It is a very serious matter to be a disciple.

In this world of the world, even the weakest sect with only a few people pays great attention to inheritance, let alone the large sects.

Sects like Jade Emperor Palace and Taiyue Mountain do not accept disciples every year. What good days should be chosen? Look at the celestial phenomena and calculate the fortune.

As an immortal, Penglai will only be more rigorous in inheritance.

They accepted disciples, like Liu Zhuoran, each Lingjian Lord, and each generation will have only one person. Including the inheritance of three law enforcement, the Penglai generation will have only six disciples at most.

This is about the true teaching.

The so-called true teaching means that the fate of each disciple must be consistent with the Three Spirit Lords a thousand years ago.

Like Li Junlin and Liu Zhuoran, the fates of these two people are exactly the same as those of the Immortal Lord of Dongling.

Just wait for the Immortal Lord to wake up and you can reincarnate and take over the body without any sequelae.

Hongchen Jun is a little unlucky.

His spiritual weapon, Red Dust Sword, was destroyed by Zhejishan, and his inheritance was not lost. He could only find some hosts with similar fates temporarily.

Fortunately, the path of the world of immortals has become tens of millions, so these are not very particular.

The number of true disciples is rare, and they value quality and a thousand-year-old event. For example, the inheritance of the Japanese Onmyoji master is not even considered an outer sect. At most, they will be thrown to a few ghost secret scripts that don’t have many problems. Let’s practice it yourself.

However, from the perspective of teaching art, at least one-third of the warriors in the whole world can be considered as subordinates of Penglai.

But today's apprenticeship is an exception.

The ceremonial guard of thousands of people stopped in the square in front of the imperial city of Taimiao. Under the solemn and majestic drums and music, Zhao Ming, wearing a crowned dragon robe, walked towards the Taimiao with steady steps under the escort of several important officials.

Daojun is waiting in it.

The fairy who moved the mountain was guided at the door.

She held her beloved purple oil paper umbrella, combed with a bun, and a veil, and the meaning was hard to tell in her big eyes.

She looked at Zhao Ming walking in front of her.

Although she was already familiar with this young man, she still looked at the king in front of her with a very picky, scrutinized look, as if she had first seen her.

Not looking at the face.

It depends on the inner world.

Roots and bones, talents, spiritual charm, Taoist heart, etc.

Although cultivation of immortality and martial arts are different in all aspects, their origins are different and the same ends can be determined by hard work.

But the rest, including the height of the starting point and the end point, are determined by many factors.

The young man in front of him.

The roots and bones are a mess.

Talent, not to mention.

There is no spiritual charm at all. Bathing in the dragon energy makes him strong and full of energy, but it also washes away the only trace of spiritual energy he has. Everything in this world is all about pecking and drinking.

Taoist heart

Haha, let alone this.

Although there are countless worlds, various martial arts and various Taoist hearts, and their obsessions are all kinds of strange things.

Some people have become famous for their generation to achieve great success, while others have protected their family and friends and sentient beings.

Some people only think about avenging their enemies and regard the rules as nothing.

The Lord of Dianshan is very knowledgeable and has seen all kinds of Taoist hearts.

Even if I have never seen it, I have heard of it.

She dared not say that she had seen everything in the world.

But what she could be sure of was that for a man with such a weak knee, it was absolutely impossible for the Taoist heart to exist.

In summary.

Zhao Ming walked on the fairy path, without any hope.

It’s better to start practicing martial arts now, use the dragon energy to practice a few sets of secret imperial martial arts in Penglai, such as the Beichen Heart Sutra, Ziwei Sword Technique, Tiandi Dragon Fist, etc., which can only be practiced through the dragon energy.

It should be no problem to live a hundred years in the end.

Thinking of this, she looked inside the Taimiao. Perhaps, the ancestor was thinking that way, just like Dong Ling and Hongchen under his command, the inheritance of this immortal sect, would he allow a mortal to come in?

As for the apprenticeship ceremony in front of me, it was nothing more than a formality.

Its symbolic significance is far greater than its practical significance.

As for what symbolic meaning is?

The Lord of Dianshan glanced at Zen Master Yuanwu standing on the other side. The latter, as she persuaded today, changed into a new monk's robe and cassock. The dragon energy was transformed into the Ten Thousand Spirits Array, and there was no need for the suppression of the Qionglong.

Therefore, this old monk is also holding a dragon Buddha stick in his hand today.

This old monk with a thin, bald and white eyebrows, with a mighty and domineering black rod, should not be matched, but at first glance, he didn't feel too surprised.

The dragon Buddha's staff bathed in the dragon's energy, and its spiritual charm became more and more real. When it was circling like a real blue dragon, the demonic energy was about to break through the staff, which shocked the mind, but was held in the old monk's hand, and it was like a Zen-like dragon, which made the dragon extremely docile.

This old monk is indeed extraordinary.

It was a thousand years ago and it would definitely be a name.

The Lord of Dingshan changed his mind, withdrew his gaze and nodded to the king Zhao Ming who was walking in front of him.

He said in a gentle tone:

"After today, I should call the national teacher to be named "Senior Sister".

"Haha, what is your Majesty talking about."

Dianshanjun smiled and nodded, saying:

"Today, this is a big day for me to pass on my penlai for thousands of years. I think it will definitely be very solemn and wonderful.

The king, please follow me in. Daojun is already waiting for you."

She turned around and led Zhao Ming to the Taimiao.

Taking a step, he said to Zen Master Yuanwu:

"Today's major event, I should have invited heroes and nobles from all over the world to watch the ceremony, but I was born in the national war. Master, you are one of the most powerful martial arts in the world. You have also been a national protector and have had a good relationship with Your Majesty. Come with me.

Just ask the monk to testify.

After all, it was His Majesty’s introductory ceremony. It was really not beautiful without a master’s testimony.”

"I'm sure I don't dare to ask for it."

The old monk smiled and replied in a literary way.

His old face wrinkled, narrowed his eyes into a line with a smile, collapsed his shoulders, followed Zhishanjun and Zhao Ming to the Taimiao, which seemed to be old.

But the heavy dragon was as light as a feather in his hands.

"Just just saw it from afar, Master Yuanwu smiled."

While walking, Zhao Ming said softly:

"Is the master happy event? Or is he happy because he is doing what he is today and foreseeing the future?"

"If your Majesty expects, there is indeed a happy event."

The old monk Yuanwu turned the Buddhist beads forward and said:

"In these days, it is rare to have escaped the hustle and bustle of the world in the palace. The Buddhist teachings have improved, and the old monk was happy. But he didn't know what the future the king said meant?"

Zhao Ming was not angry when he heard that the old monk was so ignorant.

He is in a good mood today.

Then he took the initiative to explain:

"I asked the immortal to take action, but the disasters on earth are resolved. The north and south confront each other like enemy countries, but there is no war, and there will be no blood in the world. The world is unified, the country is restored, and the people are safe. Isn't it beautiful?"

"Well, that's it."

The old monk nodded deeply.

He said:

"What the lord of the country thinks is indeed great wisdom to eliminate the false thoughts in the world. The old monk did not even think of this level of effort and had never known the lord of the country, and was really ashamed.

The king of the country is so kind that he is the one who has given birth to Buddhas from all families.

Why would it be better if the old monk then set up a plaque for the king in the temple to spread the good thoughts of the king in the world?"

“No need.”

Zhao Ming smiled.

Perhaps it is psychological reasons that Zen Master Yuanwu’s speech sounds much better today.
To be continued...