Taoist chanting

"Where is the word, welcome fellow Chi Qing to join."

Zhang Wenfeng had a good impression of the powerless River God, so he reached out to help him up, and directly agreed to take him in.

Introduce God Chi Qinghe to Shan Zhang, Yue Anyan and others.

Fan Chongfeng led someone to fly here again. He was a Rong Shuzhi whom he had not seen for many years, and he had already advanced to the sixth rank.

"Monastery Lord, the head of the mountain, I also come to join you, please take care of me!"

Rong Shuzhi smiled happily and cupped his hands.

The head of the mountain asked in surprise, "Mr. Rong, can you walk away from the Dayingxue Palace?"

Rong Shuzhi smiled freely: "I have contributed to the Daying Academy for more than [-] years, and I don't want to follow them to the Confucian Academy. I heard that the upper world is not limited to sects. Taoism, Confucianism, witches, monks, and demons can practice in the same sect. I It’s more comfortable to follow the audience.”

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile, "Elder is still the Dharma protector, you choose yourself?"

He didn't know what to do, he didn't know where to go, but he was still happy to gather his brothers into a group. The elders and Dharma protectors were just a joke among each other and could not be taken seriously.

If one is lucky enough to join Lingbao Temple, everything has to start from scratch.

I still don't know what happened to Master Xuanmu?

Old man You coughed and reminded: "First come, first served, fellow Daoist Rong should understand, right?"

Rong Shuzhi laughed and said, "When I was hanging out with the temple master, you old man, you don't know where to hang out?"

Tu Kun quit and protested, "Hey, have you asked me about the seats?"

"Ah... I was the first to mess with the temple master, who of you can compete with me."

Speaking of this, Lu Zijin is very excited, he never thought that one day, he can justifiably beat old man You in this way, and he is the number one.

Old Man Shan, who had turned into a human form, stopped his injuries, stood up with Tao Niangzi and Manggong, and bowed to the temple master: "Please take care of the temple master!"

Gui Fudong smiled and said nothing, he was following King Carp anyway, and King Carp was already a member of Xianlingguan, so he didn't need to fight for his position.

Zhang Wenfeng hastily stretched out his hands to help the three demons up, and he was about to bring the three old demons into the fairy temple.

The head of the mountain was delighted from ear to ear, and the fairy temple became more and more prosperous. With so many masters joining, they would be reused no matter which mountain they worshiped.

This place is bustling with activity, when two border inspectors and many patrol guards appeared in the air in the distance, the noise within a range of hundreds of miles suddenly fell silent.

"Welcome everyone to go through the thunder disaster and ascend to the Liupo mountain area of ​​the upper realm. Please follow us to 'choose a new station'. You can choose any sect that is willing to accept you. Please seize the opportunity and do casual cultivation in the upper realm, isn't it?" A happy event."

One of the inspectors said a few words and flew forward first.

As patrolling envoys and patrolling guards, they can write down which monks have performed well, and when they arrive at the place, they will send a voice transmission to inform the people from their sect, but they can't recruit them in advance now. Rules, don't mess around.

Many ascended monks hurriedly followed, flying above the white clouds.

After about half an hour, the group followed and slowly landed below the white clouds.

Hundreds of people landed in the middle of a ten-mile-long platform, and there were already many monks and demon cultivators waiting on the edge.

"Witch cultivators in the world are one family, all witch cultivators come here."

"Haoran Academy, Qiancheng Academy, Chongshan Academy and other Confucian monks, come quickly." "Tianchanshi Temple, Dayuan Temple, Tianshan Temple, all Buddhist disciples, please come here."

"Panlong Temple, Tianlong Temple, Yulong Temple, Chongtian Temple, all Taoist monks, come here."

"Taoist monks such as Lingbao Temple and Tianxing Temple, please come here!"

The entire Pingtai was as noisy as a vegetable market, and all the recruiting sect representatives shouted one after another. Among them, there were some fake-eyed guys. First, recruit people over. If it is not suitable, just don’t. As for whether it will delay the time of Ascension Cultivator, lock them Shit.

Zhang Wenfeng, Shanzhang and the others were a little puzzled when they heard that several houses called out the name of "Lingbao Temple".

Which one is the real one?

"Observe clearly first, keep your eyes open, don't rush to make a choice, get in touch with me later and ask." You Mengchang said via voice transmission.

What a mess this place is, so many impersonators.

"Zhang Wenfeng, who is Zhang Wenfeng? This old man has been waiting for you for a long time. Make a noise, and this old man will take you away."

A thick man's voice almost overwhelmed the noise of the ten-mile field, and he flew several feet high, which seemed to stand out from the crowd. He was scolded by one of the inspectors, and fell back to the rocky ground indifferently.

Except for the Flying Ascension Cultivator, the other Cultivators who came to recruit were not allowed to fly, and were not allowed to cross the edge of the platform for ten feet, otherwise the place would be a mess.

"Don't pay attention to him, we don't know each other well, who would recognize the Master?"

Lu Zijin pursed his lips and said disdainfully, the flaw was too obvious.

Tu Kun trembled all over, and shouted: "Yes...it is the ancestor of our family, he has come to pick us up

Chapter 949 Life is so amazing

Shan Chang, Lu Zijin, You Mengchang and others looked at Tu Kun who was so excited that he couldn't help himself. They didn't expect the ugly Tu Kun to have a relationship in the upper realm.

Zhang Wenfeng remembered something and asked, "Is it a fellow Taoist who followed Mr. Mo before?" The earth protector who was rebellious in the past, when he saw Mo Ye for the first time, he fell to the ground in full sincerity. Mo Ye mentioned the earth protector His ancestors were named "Tuqi".

Tu Kun suppressed the excitement in his heart: "Yes, it is him, there is no mistake. It was the ancestor of the hairpin who sent the family ancestor to welcome us, otherwise the family ancestor must not know the name of the temple master. Temple master, let's go there."

Everyone was stunned, with smiles on their faces, such a big backer.

Zhang Wenfeng turned around and told everyone not to lose track, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's all go see Mr. Mo!"

Mo Ye specially sent Tu Kun's ancestor to wait, so he was not in a hurry to distinguish the authenticity of the several "Lingbao Temples" shouted outside. There are people in the upper world who are easy to handle, let alone such a quasi-immortal who is indomitable.

Shan, Tao Niangzi, and Mang Gong looked at each other and smiled from behind.

Some things they already know in advance, they must keep their mouths shut, and cannot speak out in advance.More than seven or eighty ascension monks, demon cultivators, a mighty group, the ones with the highest cultivation are already at the sixth-level consummation and late stage, among them are Taoist cultivators, Confucianist cultivators, gods, spirits, dragon turtles, fox demons, etc., from the crowd Passing through the gap, it immediately attracted the attention of monks everywhere, and shouted more enthusiastically.

The two inspectors suspended in the middle of the platform watched the movement of the monks of Xianlingguan, and saw them walking towards the old man who was jumping and yelling and waving his arms in the west, completely lost his mind.

It was the disciple who was cultivated by the mysterious and powerful man with a bad temper.

More than 200 years ago, shortly after his soaring to the upper realm, that mighty man single-handedly penetrated through one of the twelve great sects of Liupo Mountain, the Youxiandian Mountain Guarding Formation, and punished the three eighth-rank elders of Youxiandian. The ancestors blamed him for not being strict with his subordinates.

A great battle caused the three patriarchs of Youxian Temple and more than a dozen seventh-level masters to cry without tears. There was no way to hide, and they had to make amends and hand over the seventh-level monk Qin Qiu who caused the trouble. Only then did a ninth-level earth immortal anger.

It also made the Nine Realms of the Upper Realm re-recognize the horror of quasi-immortals.

Zhang Wenfeng stepped forward, looked at the wrinkled face of the smiling old man, who indeed had a three-part portrait with the guardian of the soil, and also had two mustaches. He cupped his hands and said: "The fairy from the lower world is watching Zhang Wenfeng, and I will pay my respects to the soil. Senior Mo."

"Don't dare to be, hehe, don't dare to be."

The yellow-faced old man shook his hands, grinned happily, turned around and kicked away, kicking a sleeping man sitting cross-legged in the air a few feet behind him, his back to the crowd, and scolded: "Sleepy crow, you Damn, don’t let your mind wander, I’ve already received someone.”

The thin and tall man was dressed in a deep black robe that seemed to have flowing light. He didn't get angry when he was kicked. At the same time, the old man bowed his hands and bowed to Zhang Wenfeng: "Tuqian, Bone Crow welcomes the suzerain of the Hanling Palace to ascend to the upper realm!"

As soon as these words came out, many other sect monks who had already paid attention to the movement here were dumbfounded in surprise.

"I can't..."

Zhang Wenfeng's outstretched hand was stunned, and then he understood that the "cold spirit palace" was created by Mo Yezheng, which was composed of one or two words for the cold palace in the underworld and the fairy temple in the lower realm.Mo Ye is too caring. He has only stayed in the upper realm for 300 years, and he has to spend his time helping him build a new sect.

"The two seniors are polite, please hurry up."

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hands to help the two seniors with unfathomable cultivation. These were the master escorts Mo Ye had arranged for him, and they were very thoughtful.

Yueshan, Tao Niangzi, and Manggong three demons saluted at the same time: "Meet the suzerain!"

"You already knew, eh, don't tell me earlier."

Zhang Wenfeng had already seen that Old Man Falling Mountain and that bone crow were old acquaintances, he complained, stretched out his hand to help the three of them up, and said with a smile: "They are all from our own family, you don't have to be polite."

Tao Niangzi explained in a low voice: "My lord won't let me speak, the suzerain forgive me."

Old man You, Lu Zijin, Rong Shuzhi, Xin Yue and others already understood what was going on, and they were overjoyed. They all saluted and joined in the fun and shouted "Meet the suzerain". Rubbing and wanting to ask for a reward, the audience gave him a brain break.The old man Shan talked with the tall and thin bone crow about the past. When the bone crow first left the secret realm, Shan had only entered the secret realm not long ago.

Protector Tu lay on the ground and kowtowed to the yellow-faced old man, saying "Sun Tukun pays respects to the ancestor", making the yellow-faced old man laugh out loud and showing off to Bone Crow that his grandson is promising.

There was a lot of commotion, and the yellow-faced old man sighed endlessly: "The suzerain is worthy of being the suzerain, and he has already gathered a large number of subordinates, who are better than us two old guys at 01:30..." "You are lazy, you still have it!" Lian said that in more than 200 years, only a few kittens and puppies were picked up, and there is not even a sweeper on the top of Zongmen Mountain."

The Bone Crow grumbled angrily.

"Yo yo, just work hard, you can't wake up all day, you don't care about Pepsi, it's your fault if you don't receive your subordinates"

The yellow-faced old man's firepower was fierce, and he sprayed the bone crow with saliva all over his face.

Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly changed the subject, he was good at diverting conflicts because he could do nothing else: "It's getting late, let's go to the sect's place, and don't keep Mr. Mo waiting."

"Yes, yes, the ancestor is still waiting in the sect, let's go back quickly, I am confused by this sleepy crow."

The yellow-faced old man slapped his forehead, and his attitude towards the suzerain was surprisingly good.

Bone Crow stretched out his hand to ask, the sect has so many good players all of a sudden, he can also sleep well, no, he can practice well, and he doesn't have to be woken up and disturbed by the yellow-faced old man for trivial things, it's too annoying.

Tu Kun suddenly turned around, looked at a white-robed Taoist priest who was waving at him with a bright smile several miles away, and he hurriedly sent a voice transmission to the temple master.

Zhang Wenfeng followed Tu Kun's direction, and saw that handsome man with a personable manner.

"Everyone wait here for a while, while we go to visit an acquaintance."

Zhang Guanzhu called the head of the mountain, Yue Anyan, Zhao Zhu'er, the five of them walked to the left together, Bone Crow followed silently.

"Boss Wood."

"Brother Tu."

Tu Kun bowed his hand to call people, very polite.

The white-robed Taoist clapped his hands back with a smile, and then both of them shot at the same time. "Bang bang" hit each other's chest hard at the same time, and they didn't dodge.

"Donkey Day's wooden boss, let me catch you, don't hide, let me punch you out."

Tu Kun bared his teeth and rubbed his chest, scolding.

The white-robed Taoist chuckled and said: "You are the one who will repay your revenge. You are promising. If you dare to beat your boss, you will deal with you later. Why don't you introduce this extraordinary fellow Taoist?" The generation of the temple advocates hearing the wind, and pays homage to the first generation of temple master Xuanmu Taoist priest!"

Zhang Wenfeng bowed his hands and saluted. Since he accepted Mo Ye's arrangement, as the master of the Hanling Palace, he could no longer address the other party's master in public, otherwise the bone crows who followed would lose face.

"Zhang Wenxing, Yue Anyan, and Zhao Yinzhu, the eleventh-generation disciples of Xianling Temple, pay homage to the first-generation master Xuanmu Daoist."

The three chiefs of the mountain cupped their hands and bowed down in worship.

"Zhang Daoyou is very polite, please hurry up and invite the four."

Daoist Xuanmu didn't dare to take it seriously, and after returning the gift, he offered help, filled with emotion in his heart. Back then, the small Taoist temple he built casually to wash away Tu Kun's bad karma did not expect to develop to the scale it is today.What's more, this eleventh-generation temple advocate heard the news, and only after he ascended to the upper realm, he became the suzerain of the Hanling Palace.

There is nothing more magical than the encounters in life.

Chapter 950

After chatting for a while, Zhang Wenfeng found that there was almost no gap between him and Daoist Xuanmu's unexpected speculative chat.

Tu Kun snorted twice, and said, "Monastery Master, you have to be careful of Boss Wood, I was deceived by his sanctimonious appearance and good conversation back then, and fell into his hands." Taoist Xuan Mu laughed , Said: "You pat your conscience and say, I don't use any means to suppress you, so that you can't vent your resentment, can you survive the 500-year ebb and flow of spiritual energy? Brother Tu, can you overcome the fifth-order difficulty and come to today , Brother, I have contributed a lot." With such a reasoning, Tu Kun was still unconvinced, and even said "Bah" a few times: "Boss, your face is deeper than your cultivation."

Daoist Xuanmu smiled and said, "Thanks for the prize", and introduced the middle-aged Taoist priest who had watched the excitement for a while to a few people: "This is Lingbao Guan Suliang, who ascended to the upper realm with me thousands of years ago Fellow brother."

There were a few others who stood a little further away, but Xuanmu didn't introduce them.

Zhang Wenfeng, Shan Chang and the others hurriedly bowed their hands and exchanged a few polite greetings.

Bone Crow folded his hands on his chest, stood more than ten feet away, closed his eyes and fell asleep, not intending to know Xuan Mu and others.

Zhang Wenfeng turned his head and glanced at the middle of the terrace, and saw that a group of monks in Lingbao Temple were still in the crowd, and seemed to be still distinguishing whether the recruiting of monks was true or false, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he asked with a smile: "Two Daoist priest, why don't you invite the Lingbao Temple monks who have ascended from the lower realm to come over?"

Daoist Xuanmu smiled and said, "Let's observe first. Brother Tu, please call them over. No matter how loud we shout, they won't believe it."

Tu Kun sent a few words to Zhou Fushi, who was looking around in the distance, and when he saw the other party looking over, he raised his hand as a signal.

Su Liang said in a low voice: "It takes a lot of money to travel from Zhaoyao Mountain to Liupo Mountain, and the journey will take almost half a year. Xuanmu and I came here because of the old relationship with fellow Taoist Tu." The conversation changed: "We may not want so many Lingbaoguan monks who ascended from the lower realm." Tu Kun frowned and said, "What do you mean? Do you want to pick again?"

Daoist Xuanmu did not hide anything, and said: "The sect has requirements in this regard. The assessment selects the ascension monks with excellent aptitude. Some monks who are difficult to advance to the sixth level, or those who are not good enough will be excluded. The rules of the upper world are like this, not us. Intentionally making things difficult."

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head slightly, signaling Tu Kun not to say more.

It's no wonder that the upper realm sect accepts everything, regardless of Taoism, Confucianism, witches, and demons, as long as they meet the requirements of the sect.

Those who fail may be able to go to other small sects to try their luck, or they can only do casual cultivation.At first he felt a little guilty for not being able to join Lingbao Temple, but now he is very grateful, otherwise there would always be unqualified disciples who would wander around.

Zhou Fushi, Wan Boqi, and Su Xianyuan led seventeen monks over, happily bowed their hands and got to know Xuan Mu and Su Liang, two seniors.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't talk too much to interfere, he and Taoist Xuanmu went aside to talk.

Shan Chang, Yue Anyan and Zhao Zhu'er just watched, without interjecting a word.

Su Liang went to explain the rules of joining Lingbao Temple with Zhou Fushi and the three people in advance, and told about all the inhumane things in the upper world. Zhou Fushi and the three were obviously very helpless. They discussed for a while through sound transmission, and then had to accept the assessment first .

Taoist Priest Xuanmu used the corner of his mouth to shout several miles away, "Taoist monks from Lingbao Temple, Tianxing Temple, etc., please come." The very enthusiastic monk turned his direction, and said via voice transmission: "Senior Brother Su and I have known those people for thousands of years. The same door as the former lower realm.”

Zhang Wenfeng and Tu Kun understand that the most ruthless ones are their former classmates.