Chapter 335 Zhunti: Brother, Wait for Me!

In the Sanqing Hall, four people were looking at the disciples who were taking the test.

Tongtian looked a little embarrassed and laughed a few times.

"Third brother, Duobao must be disciplined." Yuanshi looked indifferent and glanced at Tongtian inadvertently.

Tongtian was about to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly changed the subject:

"Second brother, Duobao is just like this. My Jiejiao teachings..."

"Ahem!" Baichuan interrupted hurriedly: "Brother Tongtian, you should listen to a few words about this kind of thing?"

Tongtian blinked and laughed a few times:

"Good!"

Yuanshi also looked at Baichuan in surprise, and his eyes seemed to ask: Didn't you make us like this?

Baichuan: "..."

You can't say anything.

The saint's disciples took the lead in cheating, and they were still stubborn about this? And they even brought up their own teachings?

It seems that Tongtian's road to "spiritual enlightenment" will take a long time.

"Brother Tongtian, have you read my Way of Truth recently?"

Tongtian's mouth twitched slightly, and he laughed awkwardly: "I have."

"How much have you read?" Baichuan asked in surprise.

Tongtian stretched out a finger.

"One book? One book is also good. Which one did you read? Is it the Basics of Taoism or the Basics of Xiao Liuren?"

"...I read one page."

"..."

Baichuan rubbed his forehead and forced a smile:

"Brother, why don't you read more? Xiao Liuren is the most basic one in the Taoism. It has a low lower limit and a high upper limit. Its calculation method is good and bad. It is also very good in the hands of saints. It can know the good and bad fortune of all things in the world."

"Junior brother, you also know that I don't like these things on weekdays. It's really..."

Tongtian sighed lightly, and then looked at Baichuan: "Junior brother, don't worry, I will definitely read it when I have time later."

As for when I will have time, I don't know.

Baichuan looked at Tongtian like this and didn't say anything more.

After all, he has already achieved enlightenment, and the importance of these things is not high.

"This person is not bad." Laozi spoke in time, pointing at a figure in the mirror.

"Human race?" Baichuan was slightly surprised, then calculated with his fingers and chuckled:

"Taoist Du'e, because of the Golden Elixir Avenue, felt the power of the true spirit, and tried to create magical powers for more than 7,000 years without success. Now he is a Golden Immortal in the Dao Realm."

"What magical powers?" Tongtian was puzzled, looking at Du'e's face...

It doesn't seem to be very good, and there is a Taoist injury on the true spirit that is difficult to heal. At least one Seven-Turn Golden Elixir is needed to heal it.

"Two Qi in the orifice, hum word formula." Baichuan said: "This method uses blowing air as the root of magical powers, which affects one's own true spirit and bursts out power. The specific power is to blow air to shock the three souls and seven spirits of others, and the two qi comes out, and the seven spirits disperse."

"Talented." Tongtian raised a thumb.

I have to admire his wild imagination.

"It's a pity that he is a post-natal human race, a Golden Immortal... It's almost there." Yuanshi shook his head with some regret in his eyes.

With such a background, he is indeed a step away from being admitted to the formal sect of Chanjiao.

"However, I can accept a registered disciple." Yuanshi said.

"No need." Laozi said calmly: "I'll do it."

Yuanshi looked at his elder brother with a little surprise, and so did Tongtian.

"Brother Laozi, are you planning to accept a few registered disciples from the human race?" Baichuan asked.

"Good." Laozi nodded.

"Okay." Baichuan smiled and snapped his fingers, and suddenly seven or eight mysterious mirrors appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother Laozi, look at this one, the surname is Zhongli, nameless, has been developing golden elixirs and swordsmanship all his life, and is one of the original three thousand in the human race, but he has always been unknown in the tribe and concentrated on developing pharmacology. Now he is a golden immortal in the realm of Taoism.

"And this one... huh?"

Baichuan raised his eyebrows slightly and calculated with his fingers.

The shadow of Tai Chi flashed in Laozi's eyes, and he said calmly:

"The way of freedom, the acquired human race."

"Demon Master? "Tongtian looked at Laozi.

"It should be." Baichuan put down his hand and nodded:

"Among the human race, a post-natal human race was born nearly ten thousand years ago. His surname is Zhuang. He showed extraordinary talent at birth. He has a unique dream-entering ability and is called Nanhua Immortal by the human race."

"Let's not talk about him first. Brother, look at this one, Zhang Ling, a human race, who once triggered the Taiqing Divine Thunder when facing extreme danger.

"He entered the Tao through the Golden Elixir Avenue, and realized the method of talismans and Taiqing Divine Thunder. Brother, how about this one?

"And this one, with the same surname as your incarnation, but without a name, with a surname of Li, entered the Tao through medicine, tasted hundreds of herbs, and walked with a cane wherever he went, so he was called... the Cane Immortal."

Well, if I guessed correctly, it should be 'Iron Crutch Li', which is the way the human race takes names... or let Di Jun come.

"Good. "I nodded my head slightly.

"I think these two are good." Yuanshi raised his hands and pointed at the two Taoists on the two mirrors.

"Brother, didn't you arrange this yourself?"

Yuanshi's face turned red and he coughed twice:

"How can you say that? Fellow Daoist Hongyun volunteered, it was not arranged by me."

Yun Zhongzi, Chi Jingzi.

Yuan Shi subconsciously ignored the Huang Long beside them.

Yun Zhongzi is a soul of Hongyun, and his source of blessings is very deep.

Although it is called a soul, the soul is separated from the 'main body', and it is likely to be a new life.

But this one is a little special.

Bai Chuan stared at Yun Zhongzi.

With white hair, a plain white Taoist robe, and a spring breeze on his face, you can tell at a glance that he is a modest gentleman with deep source of blessings without looking at him for too long.

The red-gold luck on his head is about to overflow.

'I always feel that there is something strange, but I can't tell where it is. '

At the same time, on the other side.

"Brother, where are the people?"

Jie Yin was silent.

"No, brother, are you here to pay respect to the mountain?"

Jie Yin was still silent.

Zhunti: "..."

Jie Yin sighed and raised his hand to open a mysterious mirror.

On it, it was the bustling scene of Kunlun Mountain.

Zhunti: "..."

His silence was deafening.

Zhunti burst into tears.

"Junior brother, don't act like this, you have become a saint, this trick is useless."

Zhunti paused, and the next moment he cried even harder.

"Senior brother, my Western Region is suffering!"

"Everyone has gone to Kunlun, how can anyone come to my Western Region to pay homage to the mountain?

"Three years have passed since the day of paying homage to the mountain, and only a hundred people have entered my Western Region. We are suffering!"

"Don't worry, there will be a day to come out."

"Senior brother, it's too hard!"

"Junior brother, God has given me a great mission, and I must first..."

"Senior brother, wait for me, I will go out and add a child to my Western Region! ”

Before Jie Yin could speak again, Zhunti left Lingshan in a flash.

“Ah.”

Jie Yin sighed.

This temper of his junior brother… he was never satisfied.

In the West, there are now tens of thousands of immortals, tens of thousands of golden immortals… why are they still dissatisfied.

“Pharmacist, go and preach to all the practitioners.”

“Good, I will obey your command.”

All the disciples in the walls of the West are called ‘practitioners’.