Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

"Boom, boom."

The distant and long bell sounded from afar, resounding through the entire mountain gate.

Yuzi returned to his clothes and swiped lightly, and accepted Wen Song's spirit stone, "It's time to become a teacher, let's go down the mountain!"

"Ah."

A group of monks gathered at the foot of the mountain, followed the spirit crane inside the gate to the main peak.

Compared with Huayan's Muhua Peak, the aura here on the main peak is obviously much stronger. Just one inhalation will make your eyes clear.

In the palace of Suying.

"Hua Yan brought the disciples of this trial to meet the suzerain."

"Well, thank you for your hard work this time," said the speaker, who was wearing a black Taoist robe and sat on the main seat, his gaze was as majestic as a mountain.

"Let's start with nothing!"

"Wait a minute," Zhenjun Chongyao looked at the suzerain, and begged shamelessly: "Sovereign, can I choose the disciple first?"

"You think it's beautiful, why should you accept it first?"

True Monarch Sang Yi gave him a hard look.

Chong Yao raised the corners of his lips frivolously, "Because I am good-looking."

Sang Yi looked at his unscrupulous appearance, really wanted to make his face swollen, he looked at Shen Yu, and said angrily: "Sect Master, don't break the rules for this guy."

"What do you mean that only state officials are allowed to set fires and the common people are not allowed to light lamps? That's it," Chong Yao said twice, "Ten years ago, when you were recruiting disciples in the sect, you saw that Xiang Shen's physique matched your kung fu, no? Did you ask the suzerain to allow you to accept disciples first? Why can't it be my turn?"

After saying that, he also looked at Shen Yu, "Sect Master, don't be partial."

Shen Yu was surrounded by the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, arguing on both sides, and all his majesty and aura were gone. He was a little helpless, "You take it first!"

Chong Yao agreed with a smile, and he raised his eyebrows proudly at Sang Yi, "Thank you, suzerain."

Sang Yi couldn't see his smug face the most, so he simply turned his eyes away, not knowing what to see.

Chong Yao looked down and asked, "Who's surnamed Wen?"

Wen Song was listening with relish, but he didn't expect that he would be taken out. He was taken aback, and walked out nervously.

Walking forward with him was Wen Fu.

When the two stand together, the contrast can be described as tragic, one has an elegant appearance, and the other has an unremarkable appearance, it is self-evident who everyone will focus on first.

Chongyao was no exception, he looked at the two people who walked out of the team, and he was a little embarrassed. Yin Weizhi only said that he wanted him to accept the "boy surnamed Wen", but now there are two boys surnamed Wen. Which one should I accept?

In his heart, he is more inclined towards Wen Fu.

But who knows if there will be any variables in Yinweizhi.

After much deliberation, Chong Yao finally came up with a safe solution. He decided to accept both of them. Anyway, it doesn’t matter if there are more disciples or one less. "Will you two worship me as a teacher?"

Wen Fu tried his best to join the great sect, just to obtain the best cultivation resources. At this time, he heard that Zhenjun wanted to accept him as his disciple, so he agreed with a happy face, "Wen Fu is willing."

Wen Song kept silent.

Chong Yao fixed his eyes on him, "You don't want to?"

Wen Song wanted to refuse very much, but he was afraid of offending Zhenjun Chongyao, "It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just..."

Chong Yao looked at him leisurely, "Don't hesitate to talk, if you have any scruples, just say it."

Wen Song took a careful look at Zhenjun Sangyi who was sitting on the right side of the suzerain, and said: "When I was not in the sect, I heard that Zhenjun Sangyi's illusions are vertical and horizontal, which is rare in Jinlin Continent. So I have a lot of admiration in my heart.”

"If Wen Song didn't worship Chongyao Daoist, it would be against his heart."

"Okay, it's a violation of my heart." When it comes to this point, no matter whether Wen Song is the person Yin Weizhi mentioned, it is impossible for Chong Yao to accept him.

Wen Song felt bitter in his heart. In order not to worship the same master as Wen Fu, it can be said that he had completely cut off the back road. If Zhenjun Sang Yi didn't accept him, he might leave the Suying Palace, and there would be no one in the Yueling Sect. There will be a place for him to stand.

Originally, Sang Yi was annoyed because he said he had lost to Yao, but now seeing that the disciple he wanted to accept not only refused to worship him as a teacher, but also admired him, he was immediately relieved.

He straightened his chest and said with pride: "You are right, when it comes to illusion, Chong Yao is no match for me."

Chong Yao laughed angrily at his rhetoric, he specialized in five elements, while Sang Yi specialized in illusion, with his shortcomings compared to Sang Yi's strengths, of course they couldn't compare.

Sang Yi continued: "I see that your eyes are clear and your eyebrows are bright, you must be a son of extraordinary understanding, and you will not fall into the taboo of being a teacher."

This is the recognition of this apprentice.

Sang Yi doesn't care much about his appearance, after all, there are many beauties in the cultivation world, and it's a novelty to accept an ordinary-looking disciple once in a while. To accept him.

Wen Song was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Thank you, Master, for your mercy."

Chong Yao looked at the two affectionate master and apprentice, snorted coldly, and refused to say more.

After confirming the master, Wen Song stood respectfully to the side of the main hall.

Most of the top real people and true kings accept disciples based on the monks' cultivation, roots, talents, and spiritual roots, and none of the monks who can be brought into the sect will be missed. It is the process of accepting disciples soon.

After the end, all the disciples first stood at the bottom of the head and sent the people on the stage to leave, and then exited the Suying Hall one by one.

Among these new disciples, Wen Song was only acquainted with Yu Zihui, so he came together naturally, "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Yu for worshiping a good teacher. I heard Yin Su say in the Nine-Storied Pagoda that Hua Yan Zhenren is the one who protects his weaknesses the most, if you worship her as your teacher, you will definitely get better and better in the future."

"The same is true for Daoist Wen," Yu Zi thanked him back. He looked at Wen Song's bright eyes, and thought that Zhenjun Sang Yi accepted him because he was fighting with Zhenjun Chongyao, and there was a little worry in his eyes, " When you arrive at the Changyue Peak of Zhenjun Sangyi, remember to be obedient."

Wen Song stopped and asked him, "Does Zhenjun prefer obedient disciples?"

Yu Zi patted his head back, "Just listen to me."

After getting off the main peak, the two parted ways at the foot of the mountain.

Wen Song rode on the crane and flew to Changyue Peak where Zhenjun Sangyi lived.

When he arrived, a graceful and graceful woman in plain clothes was leaning against the plum tree next to the Jade Hall and raised her head. Among the sparse shadows of white plums, there was only the beautiful flower in full bloom in Lingshuang.

"Are you the new junior brother accepted by Master?"

"It's me," he patted the white crane under him, motioning for it to stop, "Wen Song met Senior Sister."

Huai Ruo propped himself up and brushed away the plum blossom branches, "Come with me, Master is already waiting in the hall."

"it is good."

Perhaps there is indeed a fate between people. The first time he saw this senior sister, he felt that she should be a very good person.

In addition to Zhenjun Sang Yi in the hall, there were also four handsome men. Sang Yi called him to the front, and held a ceremony of apprenticeship for him in front of the rest of the disciples.

"When you learn the Tao, you should stick to your heart and not be invaded by material desires. From today on, I will be your master, guide you into the Tao, and protect your path of practice. I only hope that no matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, you will be firm. I don’t go against my original intention.”

"Thank you for your teaching, Master, I will keep this in mind."

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