Dasha is happy to enter the Taoist gate.

Uncle Feng found a good disciple.

Meng Fan was happy for the two of them.

As for jealousy? Not at all.

After all, it’s not like I didn’t have a master to teach me. He is very capable and treats me well, but I don’t know how to repay him.

What's more, Uncle Feng has already stated that he will pass on what he has learned throughout his life to them. Although the ancestors of each family have different Dharma backgrounds, they all read the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra", so there is no so-called sect view.

"Dasha, don't be constrained. You can eat whatever you want. We don't have too many red tapes."

"Thank you, Master, hehehe."

No matter what the future holds, there is no doubt that happy events are coming at the moment, and everyone will be extremely busy in the next period of time, so Meng Fan puts his mind to it and enjoys the happy atmosphere.

night.

The spacious room on the second floor had a view of the courtyard from the window. Amin simply washed up and came to Meng Fan's side, curiously looking at the books in his hand.

"The zombies up here are really ugly."

Listening to his girlfriend's voice of disgust, Meng Fan sighed and said helplessly:

"Ugly? This kind of traditional Qing Dynasty zombie with money rat tail and official uniform. I have always wanted to meet one and subdue it."

"You, why do you think about such strange things? It would be better if you can't encounter them. Killing demons and demons is not without danger."

Amin pointed at the zombie in the book, applied a facial mask, and sighed: "Oh, every time you go out to perform a mission, I have to be scared."

"What's there to be afraid of? You still don't believe in my ability." Meng Fan's tone was full of confidence, "In the worst case, I'll ask the gods to come down to the next world."

What's more, the Maoshan Taoist people who died to save the common people were treated differently from ordinary people who died due to various accidents.

Of course, he kept this sentence in his heart and didn't say it.

For now, Meng Fan has not even encountered a real life-or-death crisis. After all, he is being cared for by his master's elders or gods from the upper realms along the way.

Abbreviation: shake people.

After all, you only have one life, and connections are also a type of your own ability. Meng Fan has only been in Taoism for two months, and no matter how talented he is, he still can't kill those vicious and evil things.

Next to her, when she thought of the majestic demeanor of God General Zhou Cang in Menggui Mansion, Amin instantly felt relieved. She just said it casually, but she still believed in her boyfriend in her heart.

"Then you must pay attention to safety in the future. If you encounter difficult cases, remember to ask Master Zhong to come out."

After admonishing him, Amin hugged Meng Fan and read "Maoshan Secret Book of Curing Evils" with him.

"Hey, you've been reading this book for nearly a month, haven't you finished it yet?"

"We are still stuck in the zombie chapter. There are also poison poison chapters, medical skills chapters, exorcism chapters..."

With that said, Meng Fan closed the secret book and chatted with his girlfriend.

At midnight.

Listening to Amin's even breathing next to him, he silently sat up and meditated to fill the mana gap left by his previous duel with the coffin.

After Dasha starts tomorrow morning, what kind of magic will the master teach us?

Soon, Meng Fan no longer had the mind to think about these things. He entered a state of forgetfulness and filled the mana gap at a speed that he could never imagine at ordinary times.

Time passes slowly.

The sun shines through the window.

Amin turned over and continued to sleep deeply.

After all, she is not a member of the Taoist sect and cannot participate in the ceremony. At most, she can only stand aside and watch the ceremony. Moreover, she cannot practice the Qimen Dunjia technique taught later, so she might as well rest——

It's only seven o'clock right now. If we were in the city, many people would still be sleeping, enjoying a rare vacation.

Because of this, after Meng Fan slowly opened his eyes, he did not make a sound, even though he was very shocked.

On the night when he killed the coffin spirit, he adjusted his breathing for a long time, and by absorbing the first ray of purple energy at sunrise, he recovered about half of his energy.

When I was at my villa the night before, I also adjusted my breathing for a period of time, and it was almost back to half of its peak.

But last night, to be precise, in the second half of the night, my condition actually returned to perfect, and there was a slight surplus.

This... merit body protection?

It is true that the coffin spirit is very cruel, but it is impossible for heaven to bring down so many merits.

To be honest, it is not as strong as the Jiuju Demon Girl, nor does it do as many evil things as that Demon Girl.

Subconsciously, Meng Fan looked at the extra jade pendant on his neck, and felt more and more grateful to Uncle Feng. This thing is indeed a treasure that can accompany a Taoist throughout his life. It has endless uses, waiting to be explored and developed by himself.

With this mentality, Meng Fan walked lightly, took the clean robes in his suitcase, and went downstairs to shower and change clothes.

In any case, Dasha's entrance into the Taoist sect is a major event in his life, which will involve all aspects. As a friend and fellow Taoist, he should be solemn and serious.

"Morning, senior brother."

The bathroom made of thatch and bamboo was built at the back of the house. There was no metal sprinkler. Instead, there was half a large yellow gourd placed horizontally, and the sound of water could be heard.

"morning."

After saying hello to Jin McGee, Meng Fan entered the cubicle next to him. This place was big enough for three people to rinse at the same time without being crowded together.

It's quite mysterious to say that when he took off his clothes and stood under the gourd, the water automatically fell, just like the sensor-type nozzles in the era of advanced technology.

"Senior brother, did you meditate last night?"

"Well, the mana has not only been restored to perfection, but also has about three hundred more strands than before."

Hearing the sound from next door, Jin McGee's smile froze and he said helplessly: "I only grew more than a hundred strands, less than two hundred..."

"Beware of arrogance and impetuosity. Many seniors in the Taoist sect have accumulated a lot of experience but have little success."

Meng Fan didn't expect that his casual answer would hit his junior brother, so he had to give an example to his seniors.

Kim McGee was also accustomed to his senior brother's excellence. He sighed a little and then brought the topic down to business.

Now that I have come to Dongpingzhou, I must be looking forward to learning more ways to defeat demons from Uncle Feng. The two of them thought about it together.

Afterwards, he put on his Taoist robe and silently recited the Qingxin Mantra.

Not long after.

The two people came to the main hall with solemn expressions.

In addition to the portrait of Master Ge Tian, ​​there is also a tablet. Needless to say, it is Uncle Feng's mentor.

Below, Meng Fan and his junior brother were not the rightful masters. After offering incense to Master Ge Tianshi and his seniors one by one, they silently observed the ceremony and watched Dasha bow into the Taoist door.

In the past, when this guy was wandering around in Thailand, an eminent monk went out to greet him, hoping that he could become the Vajra Protector of the temple, but he was robbed of a Buddhist amulet.

Now that Dasha is willing to become a disciple of Maoshan, it shows that he is actually destined to Taoism.

Three rituals and nine knocks.

Serve tea to your mentor.

"Remember, in the future you must not commit adultery or commit crimes, be sincere in doing good, and abide by the right path."

"Yes, master."

Dasha was not really stupid, so he naturally knew the pros and cons and nodded solemnly.

"In that case, just follow me. Let's have morning tea first, and then go to the short mountain next to us. Let's start practicing now."

Uncle Feng, who had completed the apprenticeship ceremony, did not waste any time. With his Taoist robes fluttering, he led the three of them towards the courtyard.
Chapter completed!