"Little Meng!"

In the entire immortal view, only Mr. Chu had not had time to salute and saw the three figures that appeared on the high platform of the sermon.

These three figures slowly became clear, it was Zhang Daoran, Chu Meng and Mengxi.

Chu Meng's face was full of excitement, and he didn't seem to have woken up from the feeling of soaring clouds and fog. Mengxi, who was beside Zhang Daoran, was also the first time to follow Zhang Daoran through the clouds. The kind of view that gives you a panoramic view of the whole world is different from climbing a mountain to overlook the world. The feeling of soaring through the clouds and fog makes people have a strange feeling of being high up and I am a god.

Mengxi was shocked by the strange feeling of flying through the clouds, and I don't know how many times before, I saw it like a fairy in Qingzhai Dao'an, and it passed by in a flash, leaving no trace, and there was a clear difference in feeling.

The former is a sense of awe, and now he is a god himself.

Chu Meng was immersed in excitement, and he didn't notice that Mr. Chu also appeared in the nearest place on the high platform of the sermon. When Uncle Chu saw the three of them appear, his heart was shaken. Not only did there be a kind of pride in my heart, but also a kind of joy, and the indescribable pleasure that seemed to explode my chest: "The entire Sanqingguan, the four disciples, only Xiaomeng was brought by Zhang Zhenren himself......"

In Mr. Chu's heart, this is a kind of value and a kind of care.

It's just that who is the woman next to Zhang Zhenren, her face is cold, she rejects people thousands of miles away, and there is a kind of indifference to the world. Could it be that she is Zhang Zhenren's wife?"

Mengxi's face was cold, and he rejected the indifference of thousands of miles away, which could not hide his peerless appearance: "It's very beautiful, but compared with Zhang Zhenren, it seems to be a little unworthy." ”

Zhang Daoran is no different from a god in Chu Laozhang's heart at this time, Zhang Daoran is tall, and his appearance is not handsome, but he has a unique ethereal temperament. This kind of temperament makes people feel vague and difficult to distinguish, and they want to get closer, but there is a sense of awe.

Glancing at Uncle Chu lightly, Zhang Daoran looked elsewhere. He said softly: "Fellow Daoists, why do you need to be like this..."

Zhang Daoran's voice let the listeners know that Zhang Daoran had arrived. Feeling the difference slightly, he immediately stood up straight and sat on the futon. Before Zhang Daoran said, he never talked nonsense, and went directly into the Jiangdao link.

Today, it seems to be a little different.

When he saw the two figures standing next to Zhang Daoran on the high platform of the sermon, one big and one small, he suddenly realized: "No wonder Zhang Zhenren didn't directly enter the preaching session today, there should be a ceremony to accept disciples at this time......

When he came to see the immortal temple and stood on the high platform of the preaching, Mengxi did not stay long, when Zhang Daoran opened his mouth to speak, he bowed slightly, bowed and turned around and walked down the high platform of the sermon. Zhang Daoran didn't care, pointed at Chu Meng and said: "Cultivation is tantamount to finding light in the night, apprenticeship can be enlightened, and apprentices can preach." Over the years, the poor road has wandered the red dust, and countless people have been seen, but so far, the poor road has only accepted three apprentices. Because of the traction of fate and chance, Poor Dao decided to accept another apprentice......"

Under the high stage of the sermon, there were many listeners, only a few of them had indifferent faces, and the listeners above ninety percent were full of envy in their hearts: "Congratulations to Zhang Zhenren for accepting another good apprentice...... There is a succession, and the meaning of the Tao can be passed on. ”

Envy is envy, but these listeners deeply understand that if they have a relationship with Zhang Daoran, or have unrivaled talent, they will inevitably be valued by Zhang Daoran and accepted as disciples.

Of the more than 1,300 people who listened to the sermon, only Long Yun's eyes lit up first, and then he gloomed: "This little girl is the luckiest person next." Zhang Daoran is also a lucky person, and he can accept this excellent qualification. ”

The aura surrounds, enters the body, and locks about fifty percent. This is a peerless genius, this is a peerless gesture.

"First Shenlong, who was accepted as a registered disciple, and now he is such a girl, Zhang Daoran's luck is really good. Poor Dao has traveled to the land of Kunxu and the earth for decades, and he has only accepted a disciple who has passed the test in front of him......"

Long Yun sighed, and was also surprised and admired by Zhang Daoran's vision.

Zhang Daoran did not observe what everyone in the audience was thinking. There is no interest in knowing what everyone thinks. Chu Meng's qualifications are indeed very rare. To say that Chu Meng's spiritual vein is in a state of enlightenment, it is not very ideal. Chu Meng has the body of three yin, and the peerless physique.

"Fellow Daoists, the time for the sermon has come, I should have preached, and I ask you to wait for a while, but the poor Daoist decided to accept Chu Meng as a disciple in front of all ...... fellow Daoists."

Zhang Daoran flicked his sleeves, lifted the back hem of Taoism, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

"Congratulations to Zhang Zhenren, his discerning eyes and good ......"

bowed again, and the eyes of the people were even more envious.

The most excited was Uncle Chu, knowing that Zhang Daoran would accept Chu Meng as an apprentice, but he didn't expect that there would be such a grand scene. In front of all the ways in the world, give Chu Meng the identity of a disciple.

Zhang Daoran turned his eyes and looked at Chu Meng: "Chu Meng, Poor Dao wants to take you as an apprentice, are you willing?"

"If the disciple is willing, please meet the master......"

As he spoke, Chu Meng bent his knees and was about to kneel. Zhang Daoran's mind moved, and an aura supported Chu Meng's knees. Chu Meng leaned forward, her knees bent slightly, and her strange posture made everyone feel a little puzzled.

Accept apprentices, this is your love and my willingness, this master and apprentice obviously have no coercion, why did you stop Chu Meng from apprenticeship?

"Enter the wall of my door, and the path will be eternal. Don't do evil, don't do evil, just practice. There are no clear rules and precepts, just to enter the wall of my door, unite the brothers, unite the sisters, you can do it?"

Zhang Daoran's voice was indifferent, but his face was very serious.

"Disciple can do it!"

Chu Meng's face was resolute and his tone was resolute.

"Enter the wall of my door, don't deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, respect the teacher, endure loneliness, can you do it?"

Chu Meng raised his head, and his face became more resolute: "A disciple can do ......"

"Everything is simple, and the apprenticeship is simple. Chu Meng, go to the shrine to meet the ancestor of the master, and the entrance ceremony will be over......"

Zhang Daoran closed his eyes, sat on the futon and stopped talking.

Zhang Yifang's face moved, and he said to Chu Meng: "Little junior sister, come with my brother......"

Guide Chu Meng into the shrine, and after worshipping the patriarch, Chu Meng turned back to the high platform of the sermon. Kneel down on both knees and buckle your head three: "Meet the master......"

"You have senior brother Zhang Yifang, second senior brother You Yixiu, and third senior brother Cheng Yiyan, you can go and meet you......"

Zhang Daoran said softly, his eyes still not open.

"Meet Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother......"

Chu Meng jumped off the high platform of the sermon and bowed deeply to the three of them.

Turning the sermon platform again, Zhang Daoran opened his eyes. Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Cheng Yiyan and sighed deeply: "When you enter my door wall, there is a senior brother to guide the way, and then you will open up the road for your junior brothers and sisters." You are the fourth disciple of Sanqingguan, you are a junior sister, and you are also a senior sister of Sanqingguan, and you will set an example for your younger brothers and sisters in the future. The apprenticeship ceremony is very simple, and there should be no imbalance in your heart......"

Chu Meng nodded, not knowing how to answer, but Cheng Yiyan's face changed drastically, he lowered his head, and his face was pale: "Master's words are telling me not to be unbalanced in my heart......"

In addition to Zhang Yifang, You Yixiu also has Cheng Yiyan, and the entrance ceremony is simpler.

At this time, Chu Meng's entrance ceremony, although concise, was in front of the world's Taoist cultivation. If you want to say that your heart is unbalanced, Cheng Yiyan really has a trace in her heart.

Zhang Daoran pointed to the audience: "Give you a name and a dream, sit under your third senior brother, now, the sermon begins to ......"

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