Chapter 349 Jin Ling: What kind of social butterfly master is this?
In the center of the hall, all the disciples were bowing and not daring to raise their heads.
Yuan Shi was sitting on top of the Qingyun in the sky, Lao Tzu sat on the wind and fire futon, Tong Tian casually sat beside Lao Tzu, and Bai Chuan sat beside Tong Tian.
"I'll wait to see the sage!"
Someone in the crowd spoke, and the rest of the crowd echoed.
"Greetings to the sage!"
"Good." I opened my eyes and said calmly:
"Sit down. The third test is listening to the sermon. I hope you will gain something."
"I will obey the orders of the saint!"
Everyone was about to sit on the floor. Just as they were about to sit down, a futon appeared behind them.
Bai Chuan looked at the sight of this 'Purple Sky Palace' and was filled with emotion.
Finally it was time for these people to preach.
"Jin Ling, just follow the path." Bai Chuan said with a smile, and Jin Ling in the team was stunned.
"I have met Master Daoyan Tianzun, the saint." Jin Ling seemed a little uneasy and bowed to Bai Chuan.
"Three senior brothers, I will take my apprentice and leave first."
"Good!" Sanqing nodded in response.
"Good, senior brother, take your leave." Bai Chuan nodded and walked to the gate of Sanqing Hall in a few steps:
"Jin Ling, follow me."
Jin Ling's face turned red and she was a little embarrassed. She looked left and right. Sanqing above them all looked at her with a smile. She suddenly felt a little more embarrassed and quickly chased after Bai Chuan in the direction he left.
"Ahem, continue preaching." Tongtian said loudly with a smile.
"This is the first time for you to hear the sermon. The best ones will be admitted to our personal teachings, while the average ones will be admitted to the outer sect. Do you understand?"
"Thank you, Saint Yuanshi Tianzun, for informing me!"
"The Tao is Tao, it's very Tao..." I spoke first.
On the other side, Bai Chuan took Jin Ling out of the door, and Jin Ling followed Bai Chuan.
"Teacher?" Jin Ling felt uneasy and looked at Bai Chuan.
"Yeah." Bai Chuan didn't turn around:
"From now on, you will be a poor Taoist. There are no rules for entering my door. As long as you can learn these methods from me and pay attention to moral principles.
"You are the only one in my lineage. Although it is not as big as the 'heels' with Senior Brother Sanqing behind you, it is still enough for you to be no weaker than others in the ancient times."
Before they knew it, the two of them had arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
Jin Ling was still in a daze.
It felt like I had only been walking for three or two minutes.
"My disciple was transformed into an elf from the Ziwei Star Realm. He changed his name to Jin Ling and paid homage to the Saint Master."
As soon as he came out of the mountain gate, Jin Ling suppressed other emotions and knelt down directly.
"Good!" Bai Chuan smiled and nodded, the more he looked at Jin Ling, the more he liked him.
Do the older generation feel this way? Did Master Hongjun do the same when he accepted them?
"In the future, you will be the great disciple of the poor Taoist, named the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. If you like the position of god, you can go to heaven and ask for a title. Next, I will give you three choices.
"1. Follow your master back to Dao Yantian, where will be the dojo for you and me in the future.
"Two, follow the master back to the Great Thousand Realm, which was the residence of the master, Fuxi and others.
"three……"
After Jin Ling kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, he stood up and looked at Bai Chuan.
Dao Yantian, so high-level, the residence of Daqianjie... and several other saints? More advanced!
Bai Chuan blinked and said:
"Follow me to Fengqi Mountain to eat, drink and stay. I suggest you choose this. Don't give up Fuxi's things for free."
Jin Ling: "..."
This, is this saintly master really a saint? Can a saint be so casual?
"This...Master, are we really not going back to our dojo?" Jin Ling hesitated, his heroic face showing uneasiness at this moment.
"Good, then I'll go back to Dao Yantian." Bai Chuan nodded, and then attracted two auspicious clouds:
"Let's go back on the clouds. In the future, riding on the clouds will be the mainstream. It just so happens that we can chat more on the way and get to know our teacher better."
Bai Chuan took the lead on the cloud, followed closely by Jin Ling on the other one.
The auspicious clouds slowly rose and headed towards the nine heavens.
On the way, the two started talking.
"How long have you been in the wilderness?"
"Returning to Master, it has been more than 30,000 years, and the disciple has only had a short time to transform. He entered the wilderness after hearing the news of the saint's preaching, and wanted to become a disciple of the saint."
"Why do you want to become a saint?"
"Because the saint is the strongest, the disciple wants to grow."
"Not bad, honest enough." Bai Chuan nodded:
"Then I would like to ask you, my teacher, how much do you know about the ancient times?"
Jin Ling was startled for a moment, then touched his chin and thought:
"My disciple was born in the Ziwei Star Territory and has mastered some superficial deduction skills. According to my understanding, today's ancient world can be divided into the following major forces.
"The Demon Clan's heaven covers the entire prehistoric world, with five heavenly gates in the east, west, south, north and middle; the three pure saints of Xuanmen, Ren, Chan and Jie, recruit disciples; the two saints of the West, the great Western religion faces all living beings.
"There is also the Witch Clan, the most powerful people on the earth; the endless sea of blood in the northwest, the underworld that controls the reincarnation of all living beings, and the Demon King who lives in the sea of blood; the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, the Phoenix Clan of the Extreme South, the Qilin Cliff Clan, the connection between China and the West. The earthly immortal clan.
"as well as……"
Jin Lingliu frowned slightly: "The human race on the coast of the East China Sea?"
"Not bad." Bai Chuan nodded and chuckled, with his hands behind his back and his back to Jin Ling:
"My master, Fuxi and Nuwa don't have wide open doors. Do you know why?"
Jin Ling thought for a long time and then shook his head:
"Disciple doesn't know."
"You will know later."
Jin Ling: "..."
Master, this will make your disciples feel uncomfortable.
"Most of what you just said is friendly to me.
"In the underworld under the sea of blood, there are your uncle Bai Ze and aunt Hou Tu. The Emperor of Heaven is my good friend. The saint Fuxi of Fengqi Mountain is my best friend. The saints of Kunlun Mountain are my senior brothers.
"Of course, there are also the earthly immortals. You can get along with them more. Taoist friend Zhen Yuanzi is also good friends with me.
"Finally, there is the Queen Mother of the West in West Kunlun. If you have anything, go to her. She has a great cause and effect with me, so I dare not disobey her.
"All of the above are your backers and followers. This is the first time for me to be a master. I can only tell you all the benefits. In the future, please teach me more."
Bai Chuan turned around and nodded slightly.
"I am terrified! Thank you for your kindness, Master!" Jin Ling bowed and saluted.
Jin Ling listened to a lot and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This saint master of his own is a socialite, with friends all over the world.
"Good!" Bai Chuan smiled, and then pointed at Jin Ling's eyebrows:
"This is the clear mind of Tao. First, cultivate this magical power. This is the foundation for entering the truth. If there is no clear mind of Tao, it is very likely that you will be immersed in it and unable to extricate yourself."
Jin Ling suddenly felt a clear mind, and this sense of fluency was an experience she had never had before.
The touch of Tao rhyme was engraved into his sea of consciousness, like a spring breeze, very warm.
The clear mind of Tao is the highest "status buff" in the prehistoric world.
Jin Ling carefully studied it, and at least 80% of the great principles in it were unclear.
While admiring the great power of the saint, Jin Ling became curious about his master.
Such a top-level "ruthless" magical power, the creator was actually a prehistoric "socialite"?