Chapter 335 Zhunti: Senior brother, wait for me!
In the Sanqing Hall, the four of them were looking at the disciples participating in the assessment.
Tongtian looked a little embarrassed and laughed a few times.
"Third brother, Duobao must be disciplined well." Yuanshi looked indifferent and glanced at Tongtian inadvertently.
Tongtian was about to speak, but when the words came to his lips, the topic suddenly changed:
"Second brother, Duobao has such a temper, I will teach you the teachings..."
"Ahem!" Bai Chuan quickly interrupted: "Senior Brother Tongtian, why don't you just listen to a word or two about this kind of thing?"
Tongtian blinked and laughed a few times:
"good!"
Yuan Shi also looked at Bai Chuan in surprise, his eyes seeming to ask: Didn't you make us like this?
Shirakawa:"……"
Then you can’t just say everything.
A disciple of a saint takes the lead in cheating. How can he be so stubborn about this kind of thing? Are you talking about your own teachings?
It seems that Tongtian’s road to ‘opening up the spirit’ will take a long time.
"Senior Brother Tongtian, have you read my Tao of Truth recently?"
The corner of Tongtian's mouth twitched slightly, and he laughed awkwardly: "I saw it."
"How many have you seen?" Bai Chuan asked in surprise.
Tongtian stretched out a finger.
"One book? One book is also good. Which one are you reading? Is it the basic book of Taoism or the basic book of Xiao Liuren?"
"...I read one page."
"..."
Bai Chuan rubbed his forehead and forced a smile:
"Senior brother, why don't you take a closer look? Xiao Liuren is the most basic one in calculating Tao. It has a low lower limit and a high upper limit. Its algorithm seeks good luck and avoids bad luck. It is also very good in the hands of a saint. With great success, you can know the good and bad luck of all things in the world."
"Junior brother, you also know that I usually don't like these things. Seriously..."
Tongtian sighed softly, and immediately looked at Bai Chuan: "Junior brother, don't worry, I will definitely look at it when I have time."
I don’t know when I will have time.
Seeing Tongtian's appearance, Bai Chuan said nothing more.
After all, it has been proven that these things are not of high importance.
"This person is not bad." I spoke in time, pointing to a figure in the mirror.
"Human race?" Bai Chuan was slightly surprised, then he calculated with his fingers and chuckled:
"Taoist Du'e felt the power of the true spirit because of the golden elixir avenue. He failed to create magical powers for more than seven thousand years, and now he is in the Tao realm of golden immortal."
"What magical power?" Tongtian was confused and looked at Du'e's face...
It doesn't seem to be very good, and there are Tao wounds on the true spirit that are difficult to heal, and it requires at least a seventh-turn golden elixir to heal.
"The two qi in the orifice, the humming technique." Bai Chuan said: "This method uses blowing the qi as the root of the magical power, which affects one's own true spirit and bursts out the power. The specific power is to blow the qi to shock the three souls and seven souls of others, and the second When the anger is released, the seven souls are dispersed.”
"Talented." Tongtian gave a thumbs up.
I have to admire his whimsy.
"It's a pity that it's the acquired human race, the Golden Immortal... is almost there." Yuan Shi shook his head, with a bit of regret in his eyes.
With this kind of follow-up, there is indeed a slight gap in the formal entrance of Chan Chan Sect.
"However, Pindao can accept a name." Yuanshi said.
"No need." I said quietly, "I'll do it."
Yuan Shi looked at his eldest brother in surprise, and so did Tong Tian.
"Senior Brother I plan to accept a few registered disciples from the human race?" Bai Chuan asked.
"Good." I nodded.
"Okay." Bai Chuan smiled, snapped his fingers, and seven or eight mysterious light mirrors suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"Senior Brother I, look at this person. His surname is Zhongli. He is nameless. He has been developing golden elixirs and swordsmanship all his life. He is one of the innate human clan among the human clan. He is still one of the original three thousand. However, he has always been unknown in the clan and concentrated on developing pharmacology. Nowadays, he is a golden immortal in the Tao realm.
"And this one...huh?"
Bai Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly and calculated with his fingers.
The shadow of Tai Chi flashed in my eyes, and he said calmly:
"The way to be free and happy is the human race the day after tomorrow."
"Demon Master?" Tongtian looked at me.
"It should be." Baichuan put down his hand of calculation, nodded and said:
"Among the human race, a tribe of Houtian humans was born in the past ten thousand years, with a single surname of Zhuang. He showed extraordinary talent since he was born. He has a unique magical power of dreaming, and is called the Nanhua Immortal by the human race."
"Let's not mention him for now, senior brother, look at this Zhang Ling, from the human race, he actually triggered the Taiqing Divine Thunder when he was facing extreme danger.
"I entered the Golden Pill Dao and realized the method of talismans and seals. I also realized the Taiqing Divine Thunder. Senior brother, how about this one?
"There is also this one, who has the same surname as your previous incarnation, but has no name, with a single surname of Li. He practices Taoism as a doctor, tastes herbs, and carries a cane wherever he goes, so he is called...the Great Immortal of Cane."
Well, if I guessed correctly, it should be 'Tieguai Li', which is the way the human race chooses their number... Otherwise, let Di Jun do it.
"Good." I nodded my head slightly by two pixels.
"I think these two people are good." Yuan Shi raised his two Xuanguang mirrors and pointed at the two Taoists on them.
"Senior brother, didn't you arrange this yourself?"
Old Yuanshi blushed and coughed twice:
"How can you say that? Fellow Taoist Hongyun did it voluntarily and it was not my arrangement."
Cloud neutrons, red sperm.
Yuan Shi subconsciously ignored Huang Long beside them.
Yun Zhongzi is a branch soul of Hongyun, and his blessings are very profound.
It is said to be a split soul, but when the split soul separates from the 'main body', it is most likely a brand new life.
But this one is a bit special.
Bai Chuan stared at Yun Zhongzi.
He has white hair, a plain white Taoist robe, and a spring breeze-like temperament on his face. Without a second glance, you can tell at a glance that he is a humble gentleman with profound blessings.
The red-gold luck on top of his head was almost overflowing.
‘I always feel like there’s something strange, but I can’t figure out where it is. ’
At the same time, on the other side.
"Senior brother, where is the person?"
Jie Yin remained silent.
"No, senior brother, are you here to worship the mountain?"
Jie Yin remained silent.
Zhunti: "..."
Jie Yin let out a long sigh and raised his hand to open a mysterious light mirror.
Above it is the bustling scene of Kunlun Mountain.
Zhunti: "..."
His silence was deafening.
It's almost time to cry.
"Junior brother, don't act like this. You have become a saint and this trick is useless."
Zhunti paused, then cried even harder the next moment.
"Senior Brother, I am suffering in the West!"
"They've all gone to Kunlun. How can anyone from the west come to worship the mountain?
"Three years have passed since the day of worshiping the mountain. Only a hundred people have entered our western gate. We are suffering!"
"Don't be upset, you will eventually succeed."
“Senior brother, it’s too hard!”
"Junior brother, if you are given a great responsibility from heaven, you must first..."
"Senior brother, wait for me, I will go out to give birth to a child for me in the West!"
Before Qing Yin could speak again, Zhunti left Lingshan in a flash.
"Why."
Jie Yin sighed.
My junior brother's temperament... is ultimately unsatisfactory.
In the West, thousands of immortals are now coming, and there are over ten thousand golden immortals...why are they still dissatisfied?
"Medicine Master, go and preach to all practitioners."
"Good, disciple, obey your orders."
The disciples within the Western Gate Wall are all called "Walkers".