Chapter 463 What a Misfortune!

White Whale Swordsman and Shushan layman, Song Shuhang immediately checked these two Taoist names. They were Taoist names that were more in line with Song Shuhang's taste.

Then the Butcher Knife Master and so on were deleted immediately.

What is the pressure Taoist priest, Yali Taoist priest? Delete delete delete!

Mr. Gangfist? He is both a strong fist and a master...a handsome face and a strong back? Delete delete delete!

In this way, except for the two road numbers that are definitely retained, there are still six road numbers left.

And he needs seven Taoist numbers.

So, I have to delete one more.

The tyrant Song Yi, the Wooden Taoist, the King Kong Junzi Sword, the Confucian boxing monk, the Taoist scholar, the kind-hearted monk...

Of these six Taoist names, the one Song Shuhang wanted to delete the most was the first Tyrant Sword Song Yi.

But...this is the Taoist name proposed by Venerable Bai.

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang still kept it to give Senior White face!

If you don't give Senior Bai face, if Senior Bai becomes unhappy... Well, that's just making fun of your own life.

Anyway, the seven Taoist IDs are just a transitional stage. Slowly, he will choose the one that suits him best from the seven Taoist IDs... So, at worst, he will find a reason to remove the Taoist ID of 'Ba Dao Song Yi' midway.

In this way, it is easy to choose which one to delete among the remaining four road numbers. Vajra Junzi Sword or Confucian Boxing Monk.

Both of these Dao numbers are of a broken style.

However, in comparison, Confucian Boxing Monk has a higher degree of deletion... Boxing Monk or something, he doesn't really want to be a monk!

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The Ba Dao Song Yi, the Wooden Taoist, the White Whale Swordsman, the Shushan layman, the Taoist scholar, the kind-hearted monk, and the Vajra Gentleman's sword have exactly seven Taoist names.

The gears are arranged in order, seven days a week... He has one number per day, which is just right for rotation.

One number a day, no repetitions seven days a week. Are you afraid?

If it weren't for the fact that it would be too troublesome to remember 365 road numbers a year,

He really wants to pack 365 Taoist numbers and experience life with different Taoist numbers every day.

If we calculate the time, it is late at night on July 1st. Saturday. There were still a few hours until early morning.

Today, he is called Shanxin monk, and after midnight... his Taoist name is 'Vajra Gentleman's Sword'.

Then on Monday the day after tomorrow, he will be Song Yi, the tyrant!

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After ticking the seven Dao numbers, Song Shuhang smiled lightly and said, "So. The seven Dao numbers are used in turn every day. I hope I can take turns using them once a week."

"Senior Song from the Seventh Path, so cool!" Yurouzi said with envy

She has decided that when she returns home, she will ask her father to give her some more nicknames.

How many road numbers should I choose?

Take seven Taoist names like Senior Song? No, no, it would feel like a couple.

Just take thirty road numbers. Change one every day for a month! Hey, it seems inappropriate. Sometimes there are only twenty-eight days in a month, and sometimes there are thirty-one days.

So... let dad give her three hundred and sixty-five Taoist names! One per day can be used for a whole year, and it will not be repeated every day!

Great, we have decided to get 365 road numbers.

Every day is different, every day is a new Soft Feather!

In the distance, Venerable Lingdie, who was arranging the end of the 'walking tractor' with Venerable Tornado, suddenly shuddered... This was the Venerable's super sixth sense. It seems like something troublesome is going to happen to him?

What a troublesome thing.

Could it be the Neptune with the big eyes? Hehehe, could that guy send ‘Sea Urchin Warriors’ to attack Lingdie Island?

Look at me, these sea urchin warriors are going to die!

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Venerable Bai also chuckled: "The seven Taoist numbers are used in turn~ Ha, only a person like little friend Shuhang, who is hardly restricted by the rules of the world of cultivation, would think of such an idea. However, it is very interesting."

"Seven days and seven Taoist numbers?" Beihe Sanren was confused for a moment: "Little friend Shuhang, are you sure?"

"Yes, sure. Don't worry, Senior Beihe, I'm not messing around... This is just a transitional stage. I will eventually retain one of the seven Taoist numbers as my true Taoist ID in the future." Song Shuhang replied.

Or, in the process of deciding on the final road number. When a more suitable road number is encountered, these seven road numbers will be replaced.

Anyway, the monk's Taoist name does not always remain unchanged.

With the strength of the monks, or the influence of various other factors. Powerful monks sometimes change their names.

For example, Venerable Spirit Butterfly, his Taoist name a long time ago was not ‘Lingdie’. When he started building his own Spirit Butterfly Island, he changed his Taoist name to 'Lingdie'.

Another example is the True Monarch of Ancient Lake View. He did not have this Taoist title two hundred years ago. Only later, he inherited the position of the temple master of the 'Ancient Lake Temple' and inherited the Taoist name of the 'Ancient Lake Temple'. This is their custom.

"It is indeed an interesting method." Kuangdao Sanlang pinched his chin and said. He seemed to have recovered from the panic of "going to be killed by Su Clan's Ah Qi"?

That's right, as someone who has been fighting on the front line of the suicide camp for many years, if you don't even have this kind of psychological quality, how can you happily commit suicide?

"But little friend Shuhang, although the Taoist number is just a title,... secretly, the monk's Taoist number will be closely linked to his luck. Don't underestimate the Taoist number!" Three Waves of Crazy Knife It’s rare to have a serious time to persuade someone.

"I understand, Senior Sanlang. I have never underestimated the 'Tao number'." Song Shuhang closed the notebook and returned it to Beihe Sanren. He wrote down all seven Tao numbers.

Precisely because he did not underestimate the 'Dao No.', he wanted to change the 'Book Mountain Pressure'.

"Sanlang's words are simply words from the bottom of his heart. His Taoist name is a lesson learned from the past." Beihe Sanren took back his notebook and laughed.

Three Waves of Crazy Knife: "..."

The matter of Song Shuhang's Dao number was thus determined.

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"Okay, now that little friend Shuhang's Taoist name has been decided, let's go to the monk trading market next!" Venerable White waved his arms and said happily. But after finishing speaking, Venerable Bai thought of another question: "What is Shuhang's name today?"

"On Saturday, please call me Friar Kindness." Song Shuhang asked curiously: "The monk trading market is going to be held now?"

"Yes, we should do it now. This is also a practice in the monk world." Beihe Sanren explained: "Monks usually live all over the world, and it is not easy to get together. Therefore, usually in the 'Flying Sword Competition' 'After the monk competitions like this are over, we will take the opportunity to prepare for a trading conference among the monks. Senior Lingdie and Senior Tornado are already there to arrange related projects for the trading conference market."

"That's it." Song Shuhang nodded. Then, he glanced at the excited Venerable Bai: "By the way, Senior Bai, you are the organizer of this 'Walk Tractor Competition', right? Don't you need to arrange the trading conference?"

"Don't worry, the matter has been left to Fellow Daoist Spirit Butterfly and Fellow Tornado. Especially Fellow Daoist Tornado, he likes this kind of limelight the most. I just need to wait for the start of the trading conference and go there to show my face." Bai The Venerable gave a thumbs up and added: "In addition, I have arranged everything I can do. Before convening the walking tractor competition, I invited several famous 'treasure appraisers' in the world of cultivation. Friends will come over and sit in charge. When the time comes, if you encounter items that are difficult to value at the trading conference, you can ask these fellow Taoists to help appraise them. Of course...the appraisal fee cannot be forgotten."

The skill value of Venerable White's 'hand-off shopkeeper' is full.

However, Lord Tornado increased the skill value of ‘Hard work and resentment’ a lot.

"By the way, Shuhang... Oh no, kind-hearted monk. When the trading conference starts, you come to me. I will take you around the trading conference and add some monk knowledge to you." Venerable White waved his hand: "I Let’s go to Fellow Daoist Spirit Butterfly first to find out the exact time when the trading conference will start.”

After that, Venerable Bai ran away happily.

"Haha, as for the trading conference, it's time for Senior White to have a good harvest again, right?"

"Every time there is a similar conference, Senior Bai is always able to find a lot of good things inexplicably."

"But everyone has become more uptight recently. As long as it is something that Senior Bai wants to trade, it must be a good treasure."

"Not necessarily. Old acquaintances have become more popular, but there are always some new people appearing at the trading conference every year."

Several seniors complained, and one by one they went to the positions of Lord Tornado and Lord Lingdie.

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"It's a conference for trading monks' treasures. It seems like a rare opportunity... Unfortunately, I don't have many things on hand that can be used for trading, not even a few spirit stones." Song Shuhang said regretfully.

He just joined in the fun of this trading conference and improved his cultivation posture.

"By the way, the terminal is near the 'Indigenous Island' where Senior Seven Lives Talisman is located? Tu Bo, Yang De and Gao Moumou are on the island, right? Then, let's go and see them first!" Song Shuhang thought and stood up .

After a while.

Song Shuhang found himself lying alone in the bed of a tractor... with the ocean beside him. I didn't even see where the 'Indigenous Island' was.

The end point of the race was said to be near the 'Indigenous Island'... But the undead knew, how far did Venerable White and the others mean by 'nearby'?

And...seniors, when you leave, can't you just take me with you? Do you want me to swim over to find you?

Unfortunately.

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"What a tragedy."

native island

It's almost early morning.

After a hard day's study, the indigenous residents on the island went to bed early. They have always maintained the fine tradition of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Gao Moumou was lying in a small earthen house with his eyes wide open, but he couldn't sleep at all.

"Life on the coffee table."

It was originally a honeymoon summer vacation with my girlfriend Mei, but in the end, it turned into a terrifying "Savage Island Survival" activity.

The cruise ship that will pick them up will not arrive at this island in a month.

"It's been a month. I've run out of automatic updates and saved manuscripts that I set up in the author's backend. I guess I'll have to stop updating them." Gao Moumou murmured. (To be continued.)

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