Chapter 807 Dao Name Selection

After sending Meng Huang'er to Chicheng Cave, Chen Mobai naturally wanted to stop by the Taoist Temple to have a look.

After all, apart from Gui Bao, Wuqi Taoist Academy has given him the most help in order to be where he is today.

Once you get here, there is no reason not to go.

"Teacher, long time no see. Why are you waiting for me at the gate?"

But when Chen Mobai came over this time, he found Che Yucheng and a group of people standing in front of the steps of Chicheng Mountain. He couldn't help but feel ashamed, and immediately used Void Walk to teleport over.

"Although you are my student, after all, you are also Master Yuanying and the leader of the future dance lineage. We should still give you the respect you deserve."

Che Yucheng said with a smile. After hearing this, Chen Mobai also saluted him respectfully.

Then he nodded and said hello to Hong Mengkui, Zuogong, Deng Daoyun and other deans of various departments beside him.

Everyone looked at Chen Mobai with relief, and gathered around him, sighing with emotion as they watched the greatest genius in the history of the Immortal Sect.

"I've met all the chief teachers."

At this time, Meng Huanger also came over. Unlike Chen Mobai, she could teleport directly, so she took the shot slowly.

"As an outstanding graduate of our Taoist academy, Senior Sister Meng was very lucky to receive the Golden Liquid Jade Returning Pill this time. I hope she can successfully form the elixir in the Taoist Academy and become the next council member of our Taoist Academy in Kaiyuan Hall."

Chen Mobai spoke up and expressed his support for Meng Huanger.

Everyone just thought that after he gave birth to a baby, he began to prepare for the next big realm, hoping to cultivate Meng Huang'er's Tao seed growth in Xuanyin Magical Technique.

"The place where the pill will be formed has been arranged according to your wishes. Let her go and see it first."

Che Yucheng said, and then asked Cong Wanru, the director of the music department and one of Meng Huanger's former mentors, to take her to the center of Wanbao Cave.

Chen Mobai stayed and held a meeting with the directors of the major departments of Wuqi Taoist Academy.

"The principal said before retreating that if you give birth to a baby and he doesn't come out of the small world, you will be the next principal."

At the meeting, Che Yucheng said the words left by Master Chengxuan.

No one has an opinion on this. After all, the times are always moving forward, and there will always be a new generation of principals.

And Chen Mobai, the first genius in the immortal sect's history to become the principal, was the beginning of a further step for them.

"This matter is not urgent. After all, I still need to support our lineage in the Zhengfa Hall."

Although after talking to Qianxing Ancestor, Chen Mobai was already thinking about retiring and becoming the principal, but he still had to have a sense of responsibility. The Dance Instrument lineage was now counting on him to gain a foothold in the Three Great Halls and compete with Butian Kunpeng. Confrontation between them. Even Jumang's lineage needs him to protect them from wind and rain.

If he left directly at this time, he would not be able to pass the test in his own heart.

"Oh, it's just that no one in our two generations has given birth to a baby, otherwise you wouldn't have to bear such a heavy burden at such a young age."

As soon as Che Yucheng said this, everyone in the conference room lowered their heads in shame.

"Wherever, if you teachers have the elixir to conceive a baby, you may not be able to successfully conceive a baby like me. Don't belittle yourselves..."

Chen Mobai didn't dare to say that. The Immortal Sect still needs to respect its teachers.

After the meeting, Chen Mobai and Che Yucheng got together privately.

"I can train you as a disciple. Even if I close my eyes now, I will have no regrets."

Still in the office in Building 1, Che Yucheng took the tea that Chen Mobai handed over after brewing it, and spoke with a satisfied look on his face.

"Where, it is my honor to be my teacher's disciple."

Chen Mobai shook his head, very humble.

He will always remember that he has only one master in his life, and that is the gray-haired old man in front of him.

Without Che Yucheng's guidance, he would never have had a baby so smoothly. He might not have been able to even build a foundation by hearing the Tao, let alone obtain the Purple Lightning Sword.

"The Taoist Academy will be handed over to you from now on."

Che Yucheng's words made Chen Mobai nod solemnly.

"I will make the monastery even greater."

After the master and apprentice finished drinking tea, Chen Mobai was ready to leave.

But before leaving, he also went to visit some of his college teachers. They were all very happy with Chen Mobai's current achievements, and they were even more happy that Chen Mobai still remembered them.

"It's a pity. With your talent, if you focus on talismans wholeheartedly, you may be able to become a fifth-level talisman maker like Master Yu Yi. However, the burden on you is heavy, and you need to break through the realm with all your heart... …”

The person who said this was Xu Xiu, the teacher who taught Chen Mobai the talisman class. He was very sorry that Chen Mobai gave up the talisman course after graduating from the Taoist Academy.

When Chen Mobai saw Xu Xiu, he remembered that the teacher had deliberately asked difficult questions during the exam to test Chen Mobai's level and failed him, hoping to make him concentrate on the talisman course.

More than sixty years have passed in a flash.

Xu Xiu is already as old as Che Yucheng. He has no pill formation, and his limit in this life is a third-level Talisman Maker. Therefore, he very much hopes that among his students, there will be someone who can surpass him.

"Teacher Xu, please forgive me, but after I give birth to a baby, I will have enough time. Then I will pass the third-level and fourth-level Talisman Maker exams together."

Chen Mobai thought that as a Nascent Soul cultivator, many of his professional certifications for cultivating immortals and hundreds of arts were still stuck at the second level, which was a bit unjustifiable.

After having Fang Cun Shu, as long as he studied hard, it would be easy to pass the fourth level exam.

But for a fifth-level Talisman Maker, because the Immortal Sect's assessment is extremely strict, he doesn't know if he can pass it.

On the contrary, Chen Mobai is a fifth-level weapon refiner. Because of his participation in the same contract, Chen Mobai is confident.

"Junior, what name do you plan to use after you have a baby? Should I just call you Master Mobai?"

The last people Chen Mobai met were Hong Mengkui and Bian Jingchun. The latter was also a good tea maker. During the conversation, he asked this question.

On the Immortal Sect side, according to ancient rituals, Yuanying monks can have their own Taoist titles.

Once this road number is determined, it will basically be used for a lifetime. From now on, Master Yuanying will be referred to as Master Yuanying by his Taoist name in various official documents of the Immortal Sect. Of course, if you take the position of master of the three major halls, then your position will be given priority, followed by your Taoist title.

Some people use their own names directly, but more people will choose a suitable one based on their own practice, Taoist inheritance, etc.

"There is one, but it doesn't feel right for the Immortal Sect."

While Chen Mobai was talking, he took a sip of tea. It was quite good. It was the local third-level Phoenix Bud Golden Needle from Chicheng Mountain. After drinking it, his blood became slightly warmer and his essence became more active.

However, Chen Mobai's body training technique was already at the fourth level. The tea only made him feel a slight heat all over his body, and he quickly digested it.

On the contrary, after Bian Jingchun drank it, her cheeks were flushed, and her exposed neck and other white skin were all pink. It seemed that the effect of the tea was too strong for her who had just formed a pill.

"What's the Dao number? Tell it and we'll help you refer to it. Why is it inappropriate?"

In comparison, Hong Mengkui only had a rosy complexion. He had completed the elixir formation for a long time, and his energy and spirit had been locked in the elixir-holding technique. Although the tea was good, he could completely digest it.

“I used to have an online name called ‘Qingdi’, but in today’s social environment, the people may not be able to accept the word “emperor” in their Taoist name.”

Chen Mobai also struggled with the name of the Taoist name for a long time.

To put it simply, calling him by name directly would not be in line with his usual high-profile style.

Chen Mobai felt that in the Immortal Sect, it was necessary for him to have a dignified and domineering nickname.

Otherwise, it would not be enough to show how powerful he is as the greatest genius in the history of the Immortal Sect.

"Qingdi" is what he wants.

However, after hearing this, Hong Mengkui and Bian Jingchun persuaded him to leave.

The reason is the same as what Chen Mobai thought.

The consciousness of the people in the Immortal Sect is awakening, and if the Taoist title contains something like "Emperor", it will naturally arouse resentment from below.

"I have an idea..."

After criticizing the title Qingdi, Bian Jingchun suddenly spoke.

"Senior, please speak."

Chen Mobai said casually, but he didn't have any hope.

He has been thinking about this matter after he gave birth to a baby. Because his daughter Chen Xiaohei accepted the inheritance of Hunyuan Zhenqi, he felt that this would become Chen Mobai's iconic magical power in the future, so he thought that he could use the two "one yuan" The first character is the road number.

Not to mention, Chen Mobai was very excited.

After all, the Taoist name of Yiyuan is an ascended monk in the Tianhe Realm.

If he uses this Taoist title in the Immortal Sect, he might be able to gain some brilliance and be able to cultivate to the realm of ascension in the future.

"Tao number: Chunyang. How about it?"

After Bian Jingchun finished speaking, both Chen Mobai and Hong Mengkui were stunned.

For so many years in the Immortal Sect, there really has been no Nascent Soul or Divine Transformation cultivator with the name "Chun Yang".

Ancestor Yuanyang became a Taoist with Chunyang scroll, but because he was not from the orthodox origin of Wuqi Taoist Academy, he took the word "Yuanyang". This also reflects his desire to use himself as the source to create a new lineage of Chunyang Juan inheritance.

After Patriarch Yuanyang, although there were many monks in the Immortal Sect who used Pure Yang Rolls to conceive babies, they all believed that their talents were not as good as Yuanyang, so they did not dare to use the word "Pure Yang".

But Chen Mobai is different!

As a monk born in Wuqi Taoist Temple, he is a well-deserved pure Yang orthodox.

Moreover, the achievement of the eighty-nine-year-old Yuanyang has already surpassed the ancestor Yuanyang and became the most talented person in the history of the immortal sect. He is worthy of the word "Pure Yang".

Only if Chen Mobai uses Chunyang as his Taoist title, he will not be criticized by everyone in the Immortal Sect. They will even think that he has the power to swallow up the world and surpass the broad mind and magnanimity of the previous sages.

Being number one in the Immortal Sect should be so proud!

"Chun Yang!"

Chen Mobai muttered a few words, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he felt that this Taoist title was very suitable for him.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Bian. I'll think about it carefully when I get back."

However, he still did not decide immediately. After all, once the Taoist name is decided, it will be used for a lifetime.

After saying goodbye to Bian Jingchun, Hong Mengkui, Chen Mobai called Che Yucheng again and told him about the matter.

"Think more, ask more people around you, but your words are indeed worthy of the word Chunyang."

When Chen Mobai heard what Che Yucheng said, he became even more excited.

After returning to Yumu City, he told Shi Wanyu and his daughter about this and asked for their opinions.

"Dad, I still think 'One Yuan' sounds better and is more suitable for you."

But Chen Xiaohei insisted on her own idea. She had been practicing Yiyuan Qi for nearly twenty years, and she felt more and more profound and mysterious. She believed that this magical power would make Chen Mobai shine through the ages and leave an eternal monument in the history of the Immortal Sect. .

"What do you think?"

After listening to Chen Xiaohei's words, Chen Mobai also wanted to know the luck of the Yiyuan Zhenjun, and asked tangledly Shi Wanyu who was smiling and silent next to him.

"Everything is fine, I think it's all good."

Shi Wanyu's words made Chen Mobai shake his head inwardly, feeling that the child's mother was too unruly.

"I'll think about it again and ask some friends."

Chen Mobai walked out of the living room on the first floor and was about to call Yan Bingxuan in the yard outside when he suddenly received a call from Wenren Xuewei.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Chen Mobai answered the call strangely, but it was rare for Wenren Xuewei to take the initiative to call him.

"A notice was sent from the Xianwu Palace, asking our Jumang Taoist Academy to prepare some main medicines and auxiliary medicines for the Golden Liquid Jade Return Pill. What's going on? Aren't the lists already confirmed and exchanged? "

When Chen Mobai heard this, he found that he had forgotten about it.

"It was the Qianxing Ancestor who spoke, but the Xianwu Palace will not formally put the proposal to a vote in the Kaiyuan Palace until next year. But this matter is good for us all, so it will definitely be passed. The Xianwu Palace should collect medicinal materials in advance and want to refine another batch of Golden Liquid Jade Return Pill as soon as possible to prevent Master Ling and others from falling behind too much. "

The three main halls of Xianmen must rely on the six major pharmaceutical factories to refine elixir-forming spiritual objects. After all, Xianmen here is divided into plants. Some elixirs are suitable for the spiritual veins of Jumang Taoist Temple, so they will be placed in their In the small world.

The medicinal materials and spiritual herbs provided to the Immortal Sect for refining elixirs and spiritual water can only be sold at cost price.

But that's exactly what happened. Every time the pill-forming elixir, or even the infant-forming elixir, was distributed by the Four Avenues.

Wenren Xuewei was in charge of Kongqing Pharmaceutical Factory, and the Xianmen requisitioned medicinal materials, and the notice was sent to her first.

"So that's it. How many grains can we divide between our two veins?"

As soon as Wenren Xuewei heard that it was Qianxing Ancestor who opened the Golden Mouth, she understood what was going on, but she quickly thought of the most important thing.

Because the list caused a huge disturbance this time, she wanted to know this from Chen Mobai first.

After all, among the three main halls, only Jumang's lineage did not have a Nascent Soul cultivator in charge, so as soon as she opened her mouth, she first bound herself to Chen Mobai.

"Since the ancestor of Qianxing is the one who started this furnace, he must give face to Butian's lineage, so let's make it more balanced. We have five pills for both lines, and five pills for Butian and Kunpeng."

As soon as Chen Mobai said this, Wenren Xuewei hummed with satisfaction.

Although she knew that two veins and five grains represented three dance instruments and two sentences.

But for Jumang, just having two pills is enough.

"Thank you. Come to Linwu Dongtian when you have time, and I'll treat you to tea."

Just when Wenren Xuewei was about to hang up the phone, Chen Mobai remembered the Dao No. issue and immediately asked her for her opinion.

"Yiyuan or Chunyang, which one do you think is suitable for me?"

"They're both pretty good, and they match you very well."

After hearing what Wenren Xuewei said, Chen Mobai was a little dissatisfied, why did she also laugh?

"You choose one."

"I have a Taoist name that is more suitable for you. Do you want to hear it?"

However, Wenren Xuewei suddenly said this, Chen Mobai was surprised, could anyone beat "Yi Yuan" and "Pure Yang"?

"Speaking."

"You are extremely talented in the way of space. You may even be a void spirit. I heard that your hometown is over the Taixu Mountains. Why not just use the name 'Taixu'? What do you think?"

After hearing this, Chen Mobai's eyes lit up, but he immediately frowned.

Too weak...

If you tell me, you might be misunderstood.

But it really suits him very well.

After all, he is where he is today only because he can cross the two realms and take Taixu as his Taoist name, which can be regarded as not forgetting his roots.

How come everyone is so good at picking up road numbers!

Chen Mobai himself can only hold on to his online name Qingdi.

"Thanks, I'll think about it again."

After hanging up the phone with Wenren Xuewei, Chen Mobai immediately called Yan Bingxuan.

She was a little neglected because she was busy with various things before, but she also knew Chen Mobai's situation and didn't take the initiative to call to disturb him.

When the call was connected, Chen Mobai felt a little guilty.

"I just gave birth to a baby, and I have too many things on my hands. After I finish handling them, I will come to see you... No, no, no, you don't have to come to Danxia City. I just came here to pack my things and leave right away... There is something I want to ask for your opinion on, which is my Dao ID..."

Chen Mobai stopped Yan Bingxuan's idea of ​​coming to Danxia City to celebrate the New Year with him, and then immediately changed the subject and asked about the Taoist number.

"Chun Yang is good."

Yan Bingxuan thought for a while and gave a definite answer.

Chen Mobai suddenly stopped worrying.

"Then I'll listen to you, Chunyang!"

Hearing this, Yan Bingxuan showed a happy smile on his face.

The two talked a lot more, until Chen Xiaohei greeted Chen Mobai to dinner, and he reluctantly made an excuse to hang up.

At the dinner table, Chen Mobai told Shi Wanyu and his daughter that he had decided to use "Chun Yang" as his Taoist nickname.

Shi Wanyu definitely had no objection, but Chen Xiaohei was a little disappointed.

But both mother and daughter accepted Chen Mobai's decision.

"Dad, your name is 'Chun Yang'. After I form a baby, how about my name 'Chun Yin'?"

But after accepting it, Chen Xiaohei soon found that Chun Yang was pretty good. In the future, their names would correspond to each other. Maybe a thousand years later, it would be a good story.

"Chun Yin doesn't sound good. It's better to call it Xuan Yin!"

Chen Mobai gave his own opinion. After listening to it, Chen Xiaohei found that it was true.

"Then call it Xuan Yin."

"You are just building your foundation. You haven't even formed a pill yet. How can you think of forming a baby? Don't be too ambitious!"

Chen Mobai saw his daughter's swollen look and immediately scolded her with a stern face.

Watching the father and daughter playing, Shi Wanyu showed a satisfied smile on her face.

After dinner.

In the bedroom, Chen Mobai watched Shi Wanyu count the luggage to be taken to Wangwu Cave Heaven. There were a total of twenty large boxes, which made him very strange.

"Just bring some clothes for changing, and you can buy the rest there."

Although it was a move, it was not that he would not come back. After all, his relatives were still here, so Chen Mobai kept this yard and might stay for a few days in the future. Seeing so many boxes of Shi Wanyu, Chen Mobai thought she had emptied the place.

"Most of them are clothes, but there are a lot of them. I'll choose some more to keep."

After listening, Shi Wanyu nodded, and then opened the boxes one by one, choosing reluctantly.

"Hey, these clothes, why do they look like you were young?"

A box was opened, and Chen Mobai saw several sets of different solid-color shirts, pleated skirts, folded black and white stockings, and round-toed leather shoes packed in bags, which reminded him of the scene when they first met.

At that time, Shi Wanyu was full of youthful vitality, pure and charming.

Although she is now the most mature and plump, Chen Mobai inexplicably misses her youthful posture at this time.

It's a pity that he knew his daughter too late. If the family of three had known each other earlier, Chen Mobai should have been able to enjoy Shi Wanyu's perfect life from youth to maturity.

For Chen Mobai, who had almost everything going his way, this was a small regret.

"These are what I wore when I first met you. They are very memorable, so I have kept them."

Shi Wanyu took out a box of lipstick from the interlayer of the box with a face full of memories and said.

Before the family of three knew each other, the only things she and Chen Mobai remembered were these clothes from their youth and these three lipsticks.

"Then do you want to relive the memory of our first meeting?"

After hearing this, Chen Mobai suddenly asked.

After hearing this, Shi Wanyu looked confused and didn't know what he meant.

Chen Mobai pointed to the clothes in the open box.

Shi Wanyu immediately understood, her fair cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head shyly.

After a while, she changed her clothes and walked out.

Chen Mobai's eyes suddenly lit up. Although Shi Wanyu was now plump and full of mature temperament, the shyness on her face still looked like that of her youth.

The clothes she wore when she was young, worn on her current body, stretched her plump curves to the fullest.

The buttons on the chest of the shirt were tightened, and Chen Mobai's hands seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the line broke and bounced open directly.

And the snow-white legs under the black pleated skirt, from the slenderness of youth to the roundness and plumpness of now, were stretched out by the pair of white over-the-knee socks to reveal a circle of attractive plump leg meat.

Looking at the Taoist partner in front of him whose body was fully mature, but whose temperament was still pure, Chen Mobai could no longer bear it...

Early the next morning, Shi Wanyu endured the pain in her body and prepared to get up and pick up the shirts, skirts, small leather shoes, etc. on the ground to avoid being discovered by her daughter.

Chen Mobai waved his hand and sent all the broken clothes and suitcases on the ground into his own realm.

Although Chen Xiaohei also has a realm, she is only at the foundation-building stage now, and can only put some of her own cosmetics.

So Chen Mobai also took his daughter's luggage away, and found that there were more than Shi Wanyu's.

But just when the three of them were about to leave, they got bad news.

Chen Mobai's aunt, Chen Yulan, passed away.

He could only tell the airline to postpone his flight, and then brought Shi Wanyu and her daughter to Danxia City.

"Brother, sister-in-law..."

At Aunt Chen Yulan's home, cousin Wang Xinying kept crying, watching him and Shi Wanyu coming over, and stood up and shouted twice.

Now they are in Chen Yulan's room, the latter lying on her bed, because the death spirit has dissipated, the whole person is extremely old, and the skin is full of wrinkles.

But Chen Mobai saw that Chen Yulan's mouth was smiling.

"Before she left, she said that she was satisfied to wait until you gave birth to your baby."

Beside Chen Yulan's bed, uncle Wang Jianyuan held his wife's hand and said with emotion, while on the other side was Chen Mobai's uncle Chen Baolan, who held Chen Yulan's other hand.

"Please accept my condolences!"

After Chen Mobai and Shi Wanyu and her daughter saluted Chen Yulan, he said this to Wang Jianyuan and Wang Xinying.

"The funeral will not be a big one. After all, there are not many relatives left alive. The grave has been found long ago, next to your parents."

Wang Jianyuan talked about his plan, and Chen Mobai nodded gently after listening.

The family was put together when the elders were still alive, so that they, the younger generations, could worship conveniently during festivals.

"She left, and I let out a sigh of relief. When we got married, she told me that I must die after her because she was afraid that she would be sad..."

Wang Jianyuan looked at Chen Yulan who had lost her breath on the bed, and began to talk about the memories of the past. His marriage with Chen Yulan was also quite bumpy. Chen Mobai's father did not agree at the beginning.

But in the end, true love broke through everything, and the two came together, and they also had Wang Xinying, an outstanding daughter.

And now, the two are even older together, holding each other's hands, and have reached the last step of their lives.

"Uncle!"

Chen Mobai saw that the light in Wang Jianyuan's eyes began to dissipate as he spoke, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious and walked in front of him.

"No, no..."

But Wang Jianyuan reached out to stop Chen Mobai's help. He smiled faintly, then nodded to everyone in the room, and finally waved to his daughter Wang Xinying.

"I'm going with your mother. You should take good care of yourself in the future and listen to your brother. It's a pity that I can't see the day when you get married and start a family."

"But your brother is married and has a daughter. Even if Yulan and I go down, we can explain to my parents-in-law."

"Don't be sad..."

Wang Jianyuan touched Wang Xinying's head. Before he finished speaking, the light in his eyes dimmed, and then he lost his breath.

When Chen Mobai saw this scene, he felt that time was ruthless.