Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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The closer you get, the more monks are around you. There were not only the golden elixirs that came flying, but also the innate monks who came by boat.

It is different from Xu Junming's imagination of an overseas Qingxiu place with a quiet environment and no human habitation.

On this Wuding Island, although it cannot be said to be densely populated, there are still many towns.

Moreover, a pier has been opened on the shore to communicate with the outside world.

Noticing Xu Junming's gaze, Qian Sen glanced at the towns on the island, his heart moved, and he spoke.

"Wuding Island was originally just a place of spiritual cultivation for the white-haired fairy. Later, when the fairy was traveling, she rescued many people who fell into the sea. There was nowhere to resettle them, so she put them on Wuding Island. Over the course of hundreds of years, over time, the With the scale it has now.”

"Moreover, many overseas monks have devoted themselves to seeking Taoism. After seeking the immortal lady's permission, they also settled on Wuding Island. Over the years, this place has become more and more prosperous."

Xu Junming nodded.

"This guy is really discerning."

"Where is the sermon?"

"There is a large lake covering hundreds of acres in the center of Wuding Island, called 'Julan Lake'. Xiangu planted many 'Starlight White Lotus' in Julan Lake."

"This lotus is a top-grade spiritual seed from Dongxuan. The lotus leaves are more than three feet tall and the lotus is as big as a wheel. It blooms once every ten years. Whenever it blooms, it is the time for the fairy to preach. At that time, everyone can Sit on this starlight, moon and lotus leaf and listen to the sermon."

After a pause and a glance at Xu Junming, Qian Sen continued.

"Senior, there is a 'Yanyue Island' in the center of Gulan Lake, and the white-haired fairy practices on that island. In addition, there are restrictions set by the fairy on Wuding Island. Unless you use this 'Wuding Port', you can't enter. No fixed island.”

"Then let's go in from this harbor." Xu Junming nodded and said.

The green bull was urged to fall on the harbor. In this world of immortal cultivation, Xu Junming is not the only monk who comes to control beasts, so he is not conspicuous.

But the moment he landed at the port, his expression changed slightly.

Qian Sen, who had been paying attention to him, was keenly aware of this change.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Xu Junming waved his hand, and a porcelain bottle flew over.

"There are three three yellow pills that I refined in this. After taking it, it will be enough to take your cultivation one step closer."

Qian Sen looked happy after taking it.

"Thank you, senior, for your generous gift."

Xu Junming nodded slightly.

"Wuding Island has arrived. Our fate has ended. You can go on your own."

After the words fell, the figure gradually blurred, and the green cow and black dog also disappeared.

Looking at the direction in which Xu Junming disappeared, Qian Sen felt lost. The senior's cultivation just now was obviously extremely high. He originally planned to find an opportunity to become a disciple, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't give him a chance at all.

“Fortunately, it’s not all without gain!”

He looked around with a stern look and quickly found a quiet place. After seeing that there was no one around, he removed the stopper, put it to the tip of his nose and took a whiff. A scent like orchid and musk rushed into his nose, and his spirit was instantly lifted, and the magic power in his dantian seemed to be much more lively.

Qian Sen is also a knowledgeable person, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Good stuff! At least it's a top-grade elixir from Dongxuan."

The regret of losing the opportunity to become a disciple disappeared in an instant. He quickly put the stopper on the bag and put it in the magic bag. After looking around and seeing that no one was paying attention, he put his hands behind his back and walked toward the pier with eight-figure steps.

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This is an island about a dozen acres in size, surrounded by green trees, flowers of all colors blooming, butterflies dancing around, and bees flying around.

A stream several feet wide flows out from a small spring in the center of the island, meandering and gurgling.

Not far from the east side of the spring, there is a bamboo forest surrounding a two-story bamboo house.

The clear and pleasant sound of the piano comes from the bamboo tower, and its gentleness reveals a power to soothe people's emotions.

‘Bah! ’

Crisp applause rang out from the palms of a beautiful woman wearing a white dress, with a cold face and a tall figure.

"Sister's playing skills are indeed exquisite."

Wearing a lavender robe, the woman with a beautiful face and white hair took back her hands and smiled faintly.

"My sister, I'm very proud of you. Although my piano skills are melodious and pleasant to the ears, they are just ordinary skills. I have never reached the level of music and have not reached the level of elegance." The white-haired woman sighed regretfully.

"When manpower is limited, if you can master something and achieve something, you can already be regarded as a first-rate genius."

After glancing at him, the white-haired woman smiled and said, "My sister is wrong. My master is not proficient in ice, pot, puppet, sword, weapon refining and other Taoist techniques, and he is extremely proficient in them all."

The woman in white smiled faintly.

"My master's talent is unparalleled, and no one in the world can match it!"

The white-haired woman nodded in agreement, with a hint of memory in her eyes.

"Your honorable master is indeed the most talented monk I have ever seen!"

"Whoosh...!"

The clear and joyful phoenix call came from the sky.

The two of them subconsciously looked up in the air. They saw two cyan eagles and a purple eagle chasing each other, chirping continuously.

Occasionally, a girl's clear laughter could be heard faintly.

"It seems they get along well." The white-haired woman smiled.

"We are about the same age, and the child in Yuechi is lively by nature. With her around, I won't be lonely."

The white-haired woman nodded.

When he turned his head and was about to say something, his best friend next to him suddenly stood up, his expression also showing excitement.

"What's wrong with my sister?"

She rarely saw her close friend, who had always been indifferent, look like this.

"My master is here."

The white-haired woman was stunned when she heard this and said quickly.

"Master Chongshan has arrived at Wuding Island?"

Xu Huang nodded vigorously, and with a push of magic power, the light flew up and quickly disappeared from the spot.

The white-haired woman also quickly urged Dun Guang to catch up.

At this time, Xu Junming, who was riding a Kui Niu and strolling on Wuding Island, watching the scenery on the island, was moved in his heart and looked up towards the center of the island.

When he first entered Wuding Island, he noticed the presence of Xu Huang.

The Hutian Talisman given by him, in addition to the use of various space ways, also has a positioning function.

As soon as he entered Wuding Island, he noticed Xu Huang's Hutian Talisman.

Now that the distance between the two is getting closer, she also feels her presence.

Two streams of light appeared in the distance and arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.

After landing, she transformed into a beautiful female cultivator dressed in white with excitement in her expression. Behind him, there followed the white-haired fairy Yunmei, who was wearing purple clothes and had a red face and white hair.

"Disciple Xu Huang pays homage to his mentor. May his mentor be safe!"

Xu Huang Yingying prostrated.

Looking at his beloved disciple, Xu Junming also had a smile on his face.

"No need to be polite, little Huang'er, get up."

"Thank you, Master."

"Yunmei pays homage to Master Chongshan!"

Xu Junming turned his head.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, there is no need to be polite."

"咻咻", accompanied by the sound of the phoenix, three streams of light flew quickly.

Circling in the sky, three phoenix species landed lightly on the ground.

The two on the left are cyan, with a wingspan of more than two feet, a height of nearly one foot and three feet, and only one tail quill on the back. They look like big birds like peacocks.

On the right side is a purple bird with a wingspan of over three feet, a height of nearly nine feet, and a purple tail feather on its back. It looks like a crested ibis.

Judging from their appearance, there is no doubt that the three big birds are of the genus Phoebe.

As they landed, three girls aged fourteen or fifteen jumped off their backs.

The first one was wearing a long white dress, with a calm temperament, beautiful scenery, and a head of black hair hanging casually on the back of her head.

The one behind him was wearing a pink shorts and moccasin boots. He had a lively temperament, his big round eyes were full of cunning, and his black hair was braided into two braids on his shoulders. He was jumping up and down. He was obviously not a good person. A worry-free character.

Next to the two of them, there was a handsome and beautiful girl wearing a purple sword uniform, her hair tied with a gold ring.

The three of them came down to take a closer look at the situation in front of them. Especially when they saw Xu Junming, the girl wearing a pink braid, her eyes widened and she exclaimed.

"Master?!"

They were playing in the air earlier, and they were very anxious when they saw their master's escaping light. They thought they were in some trouble, so they followed him and flew over.

Xu Junming smiled lightly.

"Why, Xiaoyuechi, after not seeing each other for several years, you dare to disrespect me, your master?"

Fu Yuechi's heart trembled. The experience of being slapped on the palm by his master when he was not serious about his cultivation suddenly came to mind.

He rolled his eyes, trotted over, grabbed Master's sleeve, and said softly: "Master, how dare I disrespect you. It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I was a little surprised to see Master here suddenly."

"Yuechi, don't be disrespectful to your master!" Xu Huang scolded.

Fu Yuechi pouted, not daring to disobey Master Ao's order, so he obediently let go of Xu Junming's sleeves and stepped aside.

Xu Junming saw it in his eyes and said nothing.

Every master teaches his disciples in different ways, and he didn't want to interfere with Xu Huang.

"Qingfeng pays homage to the master. May the master be safe!"

Compared to the ghostly Fu Yuechi, Fu Qingfeng, as the elder sister, has a ladylike temperament, stepping forward and greeting her politely.

He smiled and nodded.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have already achieved the Golden Core cultivation level, which shows that you have worked hard every day, which is not bad."

"It's all taught by the teacher, the disciple dare not take credit." Fu Qingfeng said respectfully.

"Little Huang'er, it seems that you already have a successor."

A smile appeared on Xu Huang's face. She could not find fault with Fu Qingfeng, the eldest disciple.

"Master, Grandmaster, I am already a golden elixir monk."

Fu Yuechi is not willing to lag behind.

"Haha, that's right, we forgot about our Little Moon Pond."

Xu Junming smiled and patted her little head. He also liked this smart and lively disciple.

The laughter stopped and he turned to look at the girl in sword attire standing next to Yun Mei.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, is this your disciple?"

Yunmei nodded.

"Go and give a gift to the real person."

After the sword-clad girl nodded, she took two steps forward and said respectfully.

"Zhuge Lan, a disciple of Wuding Island, pays homage to Master Chongshan."

Having said that, he secretly watched this Yuanshen Daxiu, who had destroyed the Black Heart Demon Sect, annihilated the Longjiang Shui Tribe, and became famous in Dayong.

With his ordinary appearance, tall figure, and friendly smile, there is no trace of the ferocious demeanor after killing millions of demons.

If it hadn't been told by her mentor, she would never have imagined that such a person who couldn't feel the slightest magic power was the rumored 'No. 1 Cultivator of Dayong'.