Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 41 The Sloppy Old Way of the Dharma Hall

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Qian Dinglin received the sacred fire order, and led Xu Junming and others to the white marble square in front of the Great Hall.

Xu Junming looked up and saw that on the lintel of the Great Hall, a bronze plaque was engraved with three official script characters-Shangqing Palace!

"We're here!...Yang Xuan, you go back to the law enforcement hall to deliver the order!"

"Yes!"

"Four eyes, you take this kid to the Hall of Faith Transmission to receive seals!"

"Yes!"

After giving orders, Qian Dinglin flew into the Shangqing Palace and disappeared.

"Simu, Nephew Xu, I have to go back to the law enforcement hall, let's separate here!"

"Alright! When our masters and apprentices are finished, we will go to'Qingxiaozhu' to find you!"

Yang Xuan nodded, Fei went down the steps, and soon left.

"Let's go too!" Four eyes greeted.

"Master, our Maoshan Southern Sect Inner Sect is not too big, it looks very simple!"

Before Xu Junming came, he thought that the Inner Sect of the Southern Sect of Maoshan would occupy several hills, as described in the fairy-xia novels he had read in his previous life, with strange peaks and rocks, ridges and ridges, thousands of radiances, and brilliance, but he did not expect it to be just one The valley hasn't been occupied yet, and I haven't seen any immortality.

Even the most magnificent Shangqing Palace is no different from the Palace of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City that he had seen in his previous life. It just looks sturdy and cleaner.

Of course, there are many Restrictions in it, not counting!

"Our Southern Sect of Maoshan has four Gold Core elders, and a hundred and ten formal disciples of the Xiantian stage. Then we deduct the ones who set up the dojo outside like me and your Uncle Lin. There are only seven in this Maoshan general altar. About eighty people, naturally not too big."

"As for luxury. Ha ha, my Taoist practice, I only seek the way, I have always been a numbered musical notation. As for the magnificent palace, that is what the worldly talents pursue."

Xu Junming nodded in agreement.

The two of them walked along the steps and got off the square in front of the Shangqing Palace.

"Master, why is there no one here? Does Sect need no guard?"

"Everyone is enlightening Dao and Shen Xuan, how can there be time to hang out. As for the guards, the entire Maoshan Inner Sect is placed under the ‘Five Elements Array of Positive and Negative’. Unless a disciple, who can come in?"

"This formation can still explore our Cultivation Technique?"

"Of course not."

"Then how did I get in just now?"

"Naturally it is Uncle Qian, if we don't have him, we have to report from the front door before we can be brought in by the disciples on duty."

"Where is the main entrance?" Xu Junming nodded and continued to ask.

"This is where the river water flows out of the rocky crevice."

Following the direction of the four eyes and fingers, Xu Junming saw the distance through the mountains, not knowing how deep the rock gap was.

The two masters and apprentices said as they walked, Simu took the opportunity to introduce some rules and architectural layout of Luofushan Inner Sect to Xu Junming, and they soon moved away from the Shangqing Palace.

After passing through a bamboo forest, turning a piece of rock and looking away.

A Great Hall with red walls and gray tiles appeared in front of him.

Three big characters in regular script on the plaque in the middle of the Great Hall-Chuanfa Hall.

"That's it, let's go!"

Following the footsteps of Four Eyes, Xu Junming passed through the small square paved with bluestone, stepped onto the third-level stone steps, walked forward four meters, crossed the one-foot-high gate, and walked into the Hall of Chuanfa.

In the magnificent Great Hall, the light is not dim, and it is as bright as daylight under the shining of dozens of pearls on the top of the hall.

In the middle of the Great Hall is a shrine, enshrining the statues of the Three Purposes!

On the altar table in front of the shrine, three finger-thick long-scented green smoke curled in the brass furnace, and some cakes and fruits were placed on both sides.

There is also a shrine on the left side of the Great Hall, but it does not enshrine the clay statues, but five portraits and the tablets on the lower partition, about two hundred.

Among the five portraits, the left and right four of Xu Junming are not very much, but in the middle is indeed the founder of the Southern School of Maoshan, Baopuzi Ge Hong.

He has been seen in the homes of his master and Jiu Shu.

At the front is also an offering table, three long incense sticks and a few plates of melons and fruits.

In the shrine on the right side of the Great Hall, there is a brass Lotus flower lamp. In most of the Lotus flower lamps, a white flame the size of a finger is ignited, and the brightness is different.

The top four lights are distinctive blue flames, also in different shades.

In addition, each Lotus flower lamp is engraved with its name.

"Huh...!"

The loud sound destroyed the solemn atmosphere in the Great Hall.

An old Taoist priest who wore a sticky, greasy, as if he hadn't washed it in a few years; his gray beard was tangled into a ball, and he was holding a red wine Calabash in his left hand, lying on his back on several stacked futons, and fell asleep. .

At his feet, a bald-tailed yellow dog was lying listlessly. But when Xu Junming and Simu came in, the dog suddenly propped up his upper body, and the dog's eyes were full of excitement, making Xu Junming feel the long-lost pressure.

But soon, it yawned again and went down.

"master…?"

Just about to speak, he was interrupted by a wave of four eyes. After his eyes motioned to his apprentice not to say anything, with a rare respect on his four eyes, he came to stand three meters in front of the old Daoist.

"The disciple has four eyes, and see the uncle master!"

Xu Junming didn't dare to neglect, and followed by bowing and saluting.

The sloppy old way was silent for a while, but his eyes didn't have the thought of straightening up. He did not move, Xu Junming naturally did not dare to move.

Just now, the Cultivation Base of the dog was above him, let alone the old way of unknown depth.

About five or six minutes later, the old Taoist snoring stopped and opened a pair of drunk eyes.

There was no brilliance in the black and white eyes, but when they saw them, Xu Junming instantly felt as if he had been seen through.

While dark in my heart, I realized that this sloppy Cultivation Base is only afraid that it is still above the "Fire Daoist" Qian Dinglin.

"Cultivation Base is pretty good at a young age."

Turning his gaze, he looked around.

"Are you the master of this kid?"

"Return to Master Uncle, that's it!"

"How can you be a master? He just entered Xiantian, so he has cultivated the two methods of "Pure Yang Eight Trigrams" and "God Fighting Zhen Jue". Are you afraid of delaying his path in the future?"

"Master, my apprentice has amazing comprehension. After three years of cultivating the Tao, he has fully understood the golden rune; less than one month after the advanced Xiantian, he has understood the white fundamental rune of the'God Fighting True Technique'. If it is only one essence, I am afraid it will waste him Savvy."

A touch of surprise appeared in the sloppy old Dao Drunk's eyes.

"It's a comparison with the Changqing boy."

After the mumble, he stretched his waist and yawned, then got up from the ground.

He twisted his waist and shook his ass, just like a beggar who just woke up.

"It's really comfortable to sleep this night!"

After speaking, a pair of dirty hands reached into the Taoist robe and touched it. After a short time, he took out a Qilin button, a square inch red seal.

"Boy, please be happy!"

Xu Junming nodded.

A flash of red light emerged from the seal, and then I saw the sloppy old Dao slap his forehead far away!

A red streamer flew in from Xu Junming's forehead like lightning, and then fell into Dantian along the Du Channel.

Looking inside, he found a phantom red seal of Qilin button, floating above Dantian at the moment, emitting a dim light.

The divine pattern in the seal appeared from time to time, and it was extremely complicated, beyond his knowledge, Xu Junming didn't dare to look at it more, and hurriedly backed out.

At this time, the sloppy old man has put the red seal back into his arms.

With a beckon, under the tablecloth of the shrine on the right, a new brass Lotus flower lamp flew out.

"Boy, enter a little bit of your Divine Sense!"

Xu Junming did what he said.

"call…!"

The big white flame of a bean ignited on the wick of the brass Lotus flower lamp.

"What's your name?"

"Xu Junming!"

As soon as the voice fell, three traditional characters of'Xu Junming' appeared on the lamp holder of the Lotus flower lamp.

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