Dreams lead to ancient times? I am really not an ancient Taoist ancestor

I am standing in the clouds, dragging my Taoist robe and crown with one hand, while in the other hand, a long post and a writing brush emerge from nothing.

"Write your name and surname on the greeting card," he said.

Lu Xuan took it respectfully, wrote it, and signed it.

When the name fell, there was fairy music playing, accompanied by the ethereal chanting, which gradually became louder and louder, until it resounded throughout the heavens and the world!

I stroked my beard and laughed, the sound was like thunder from the sky:

"Heaven and earth should be clear, all things should be known, and all the emperors have witnessed it. My Majesty has a disciple who says: Your Majesty created Yuhuan Xuanqing, the real person, and he should inherit my mantle, starting from this day!"

The rumbling sound is like a great tide, sweeping through all the heavens and realms, telling the way of heaven and the Nine Netherworlds!

Heavenly Court, Miluo Heavenly Palace, Lingxiao Hall.

All the immortal officials were shocked. The previous one had not confiscated his disciples, but the Taishang's lineage advocated inaction and had never been so grand. Why this time?

Tell it to Heaven, tell it to Jiuyou!

At the highest place, the emperor's corpse sat upright, the emperor's blood continued to drip, but he was deep in thought.

"Has this ever happened?"

"Never."

"Is it a re-establishment of morality? The Supreme Being created the Jade World, or is it the fate of the Three Pure Ones at the same time?"

Emperor Corpse was a little confused, but he was too lazy to think about it anymore, and just said to himself:

"That's all, the result won't be worse anyway."

As he spoke, he looked at the many immortal officials who were whispering and said:

"quiet."

The immortals immediately stopped talking, looked at the person at the top, and respectfully said:

"His Majesty!"

Emperor Zhi said calmly:

"It is decreed that if any immortals in heaven see the real person Xuanqing, they should retreat and avoid him."

The immortals were stunned and looked at each other.

A certain Taoist palace.

Xuandu slowly opened his eyes, slightly confused:

"Do I have another junior brother? Why is the teacher making such a big fuss? It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense."

He thought about it again and again, but couldn't think of a reason and became even more confused.

"The little junior brother of Master Xuanqing of the Supreme Creation Yu Huan has not become an immortal yet? It is even more interesting."

"It's just Xuanqing? Why is it Qing?"

cloud.

I lowered my eyelids slightly:

"The Taoist name has been decided, and it is Taishang Xuanqing. Although I have informed all the gods and Buddhas, you cannot use this Taoist name to walk in the human world before [Climbing the Divine Ladder], whether it is here or where you are. clear?"

"is teacher."

Seeing this, I nodded lightly, immediately handed the Taoist robe to Lu Xuan, stood in front of him, and slowly raised the Taoist crown.

He said:

"Today, I will crown you as my master. From now on, and from now on, you will be my supreme lineage."

Lu Xuan took the Taoist robe, suppressed the excitement and doubts in his heart, and bowed:

"Teacher, please crown me!"

I didn't correct Lu Xuan's title, nor did I tell Lu Xuan that this time it was a direct disciple's ceremony, not a registered student.

He just put the Taoist crown on Lu Xuan's head calmly, and immediately smiled:

"All the Taoist robes and crowns have been put away, but please remember not to wear them on weekdays, whether here or at your place, do you understand?"

Although Lu Xuan was confused, he did not ask any questions and simply nodded.

I said again:

"The ceremony has not yet been completed. Since you have entered my sect, I should have given you something."

"This Taoist robe and crown is one of them. Remember, the Taoist robe is called the Supreme Taoist Robe, and the Taoist crown is the Supreme Crown. They are both considered treasures."

Lu Xuan nodded lightly, while Guang Chengzi and Zhang Ling, who were watching the ceremony, were both stunned, and their hearts skipped a beat.

This, is this the teacher/grandmaster’s own robe and crown? ?

Guangchengzi was keenly aware that something was wrong. First, the third uncle gave him [Zhu Jue Lu Feng], and then his master taught him [Yuan Shi Shen]. Now, the ceremony of apprenticeship and the rituals of entry are abnormally loud, and there are also those involved The Taoist title of Sanqing and this Taoist robe and crown.

What exactly happened here?

He doesn't understand.

At this time, I continued:

"The Taoist robe and crown is the first thing given to you by the master. It is just a gift. There are no other requirements. But remember not to wear it easily. This Taoist robe and crown is also different from your Senior Brother Zhang's Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword. The evil sword can be lent to others, but the Taoist robes and crowns cannot."

“Students understand.”

"The second thing I should give you as a teacher. It is said to be a gift, but in fact it should be a request. It is this order and this book."

As he spoke, an ordinary-looking token appeared in my hand. It was made of copper and iron and had several large characters engraved on it.

[History of Keeping Tibet in the Great Zhou Dynasty]

What emerged with the token was a bamboo slip. The bamboo slip was tightly closed, hazy in the mist of chaos, and the contents were unknown.

"I have been assigned the duty of being the guardian of Tibetan history, and now, this duty will be handed over to you. From now on, you are Lu Xuan, and you are also the guardian of Tibetan history of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Lu Xuan's eyes widened and he became a little confused.

I said lightly:

"And this bamboo slip is written by me and is called the Tao Te Ching. It has five thousand words in total. You should also take it."

Lu Xuan took the token and the bamboo slips. Although he didn't know why, he still nodded solemnly.

Immediately, he whispered:

"It's just teacher. As you know my situation, I can't be here all the time."

"Just come occasionally."

I smiled:

"By the way, your cultivation is not enough to serve as the guardian of Zangshi. Therefore, I sealed the spell in the token. You can activate this order three times. Each time you activate it, you can gain three thousand years of cultivation. It only lasts for an hour, and with your talent, you can probably rival a true immortal within an hour."

After a pause, he said again:

"But remember, after three activations, the token will be broken and you will lose your position as the guardian of Tibetan history. When you get up at that time, you will pass on the Five Thousand Words of Morality to the people of the world."

“So when can students use the tokens?”

"When it's time to use it."

"Then after the student takes this position, what about you, teacher?"

As he said this, Lu Xuan became a little nervous and had a vague premonition in his heart.

"With you taking over my duties at this time, I will naturally go back to the Taoist temple, and your senior brother Zhang will also travel around his world. From now on, you will be the only one in the storage room."

Lu Xuan was stunned and his expression became depressed.

"When you have completed the practice of [Building the Jade Tower] and started to [Climb the Divine Staircase], I will come to you and teach you the chapter on Heaven and Man. This is the cultivation method for climbing the Divine Staircase."

"Student, I understand." Lu Xuan whispered, feeling a little sad.

After so many years of companionship, he has already regarded his teacher and Senior Brother Zhang as family members. But now, he has just become a teacher, is he about to part ways?

"alright."

I chuckled:

"From now on, you will be the 18th Shou Zangshi of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Ling:

"You, too, go and travel. You will travel all over the world within a hundred years, and then you will go through reincarnation and calamity."

"is teacher!"

Lu Xuan and Zhang Ling bowed in unison.

When they looked up again, the old man had disappeared, leaving only a faint sound.

"Let's go our separate ways, go our separate ways!"

After he finished speaking, before he had time to say goodbye to Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Guangcheng, Lu Xuan only felt that his vision was blurred for a while. When his vision became clear again, he had already returned to the storage room.

Only this time, apart from the vast collection of books, Ruoda was the only one left in the collection room.

"Teacher, Senior Brother Zhang"

Lu Xuan wore a Taoist crown on his head, holding a Taoist robe, a token, and a bamboo slip. He whispered to himself and sighed again.

He sighed with a thick breath, the clouds and mist shrouded him, and his vision suddenly darkened again.

wake up.