When Long Yun came to Sanqingguan, he knelt down in front of Zhang Daoran. Claiming to be a disciple, he asked Zhang Daoran to take him in. From the picture that Zhang Daoran had just teleported to the rules, You Yixiu, who opened his eyes angrily, was startled by the scene in front of him.

Zhang Fangfang also felt incredible, Long Yun was regarded as an ancestor in Longhu Mountain, a fairy-like figure. He has a great reputation in Longhu Mountain, and is almost worshiped as a god by the disciples of Longhu Mountain.

And now Long Yun actually knelt down in front of his master, what is it for?

Chu Yimeng, who was practicing calligraphy, was even more curious. The longer I live in Sanqingguan, the more I can feel the status of Master Zhang Daoran in the Daomen. It is worshiped as a god by the world's Taoist sects, and it has great magical powers.

Chu Yimeng is proud to have such a master, at this time someone knelt down in front of his master, Chu Yimeng, a modern person, this person who received modern education, did not feel strange at all, but felt a little taken for granted.

Just as he was about to look up, the master's voice sounded in his ears: "Practice seriously, don't be distracted." Find the mood and write your own style... It is said that people are like their words, and cultivators should have good words. Writing not only exercises the Dao mind, but also enables enlightenment. ”

Zhang Daoran once realized a set of swordsmanship from calligraphy, although it is not commonly used, but it is also infinitely powerful. The swordsmanship has a heroic spirit, and the pen walks the dragon and snake.

Not only Zhang Daoran, but also the head of the Hengkong Dao and the head of the Wind and Dust Dao, who comprehended swordsmanship through practicing calligraphy, but they were not commonly used.

Chu Yimeng didn't know how to realize the Tao and what he could realize when he practiced calligraphy. However, writing calligraphy can indeed relax your mind and slowly blend into it. And vaguely feel that a trace of aura surged into the brush.

For Zhang Daoran, Chu Yimeng is almost regarded as a god, so he naturally doesn't want his master to be disappointed.

For Long Yun kneeling in front of him, Zhang Daoran turned a blind eye. In the courtyard, Zhang Yifang and You Yixiu were stunned, their faces were a little strange: "Longyun Daoyou, I used to come to Sanqingguan as an elder, and every time I talked with my master's peers. No matter why he came to Sanqingguan and asked the master to take him in, looking at this posture, it was obvious that he wanted to worship the master as a teacher. When the time comes, Long Yun will become my junior brother, and I will salute you and me when we meet......"

The conversation between the two people was not loud, and it was a new kind of supernatural power transmission into the secret. You Yixiu can't be used if he doesn't cultivate, but Zhang Yifang has enough strength and can be at ease. You Yixiu couldn't clearly say Long Yun's purpose, so as not to cause a misunderstanding and make Long Yun unable to get off the stage, but he still nodded with a smile on his face.

Looking at Long Yun again, You Yixiu had a look on his face like a senior brother looking at his junior brother.

In an instant, Sanqingguan was a little silent, and the only thing left was Chu Yimeng's practice of calligraphy, the sound of the brush rubbing against the rice paper, or the sound of the paper turning.

Long Yun knelt in front of Zhang Daoran, kneeling on both knees, his body straight. Faintly, a smile appeared on Long Yun's face. Yes, it was a hint of a smile, and I didn't feel annoyed that Zhang Daoran pretended not to know that he was in front of him and let himself kneel like this. Instead, there is a sense of ease and relief.

As the saying goes, if you don't have a courtesy, you can only deduct your head for your parents.

Zhang Daoran let Long Yun kneel, and accepted Long Yun's kneeling very calmly, without letting Long Yun get up, which is a test of sincerity, patience and persistence. Only when a person has the idea of accepting disciples will he have the heart of trial.

Chu Yimeng practiced calligraphy over and over again, and Zhang Daoran patiently explained the essentials of calligraphy over and over again, corrected mistakes, and checked every word written by Chu Yimeng. Time passed minute by minute, and gradually, Zhang Yifang and You Yixiu felt very tired from standing, and Long Yun was still kneeling on the ground, his body straight.

Long Yun didn't use his cultivation to relieve the fatigue on his body. Kneeling in the hard bluestone courtyard, it was already very sore, and it was very painful. It's just that Long Yun's face didn't change, except for when he just entered the Sanqing Temple, he said that sentence, and never said the second sentence.

It was getting late, and two or three hours passed in a blink of an eye, Chu Yimeng was already writing calligraphy, Zhang Yifang had disappeared, and You Yixiu was sitting next to Zhang Daoran, stretching his head to watch Chu Yimeng practice calligraphy.

When the sun set, Lang Yining suddenly ran into the Taoist temple, with a few strings of fish hanging around his neck, more than a dozen.

Outside the Taoist temple, Cheng Yiyan stood on the head of the big dragon, and slowly stretched out a head from outside the wall to watch the situation in the courtyard. When he saw that there was no figure of Long Yiyun in the courtyard, but saw Long Yun kneeling in front of Zhang Daoran, he was very surprised.

Carrying two strings of fish, he entered the Taoist temple, went straight to the kitchen, and waved his hand to You Yixiu. When You Yixiu saw Cheng Yiyan like this, a smile appeared on his face, and he stood up and followed into the kitchen.

"Second Senior Brother, where did Long Yiyun, that female tyrannosaurus, go?"

Cheng Yiyan was very jealous of Long Yiyun, and cautiously looked outside the window for a while before asking.

"I didn't complete the task given by the master, and Senior Sister Long was locked up again..."

Cheng Yiyan was cautious, You Yixiu felt funny, and felt helpless: "It's the same family, junior brother, remember, don't give other junior brothers and sisters nicknames, otherwise the master will punish you." ”

Cheng Yiyan smiled: "What is the matter with Long Yun coming to Sanqingguan, did he offend the master and ask the master to forgive, so he did not hesitate to kneel?" Cheng Yiyan was full of doubts: "If you want to offend, Long Yun can't offend the master, is it because he was impressed by the master's demeanor and came to apprentice today? Could it be that he was chased and killed by someone and had to take refuge here?"

You Yixiu sighed slightly: "Maybe these speculations of the junior brother are true, but now the master has not responded, and Long Yun Daoyou has not opened his mouth to explain." However, Long Yun has a very high rank, and he is almost worshiped as a god in Longhu Mountain, who dares to hunt him down? Extraterritorial cultivation?"

"What's going on with the Buddhist monks?"

Cheng Yiyan went down the mountain to fish, this matter is not clear. Now that I think about it, I'm curious. As for Long Yun, he has his own master here, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

You Yixiu didn't have any concealment, and carefully described the picture that Zhang Daoran taught him in words. Finally, he sighed: "I heard that those Buddhist Taoist friends are not pure in their state of mind, even if they don't die, it will be difficult to progress in the future." ”

"Damn, die well!" Cheng Yiyan's face turned pale: "I actually want to force the master to cultivate Buddhism... And the intentions are sinister, and the work is even more vicious!"

"What are you two muttering about, why don't you hurry up and cook?"

In the courtyard, Chu Yimeng finished practicing calligraphy, Zhang Daoran also stood up, and walked to his room with his hands behind his back: "There are some things for the teacher, and cooking well is called a ...... for the teacher."

Cheng Yiyan and You Yixiu were cooking in the kitchen, muttering, and there was a loud laugh from time to time.

And Long Yun knelt in the courtyard, Zhang Daoran didn't see him, and he didn't care. Instead, he repeatedly thought about Cheng Yiyan's words just now: "Kongwen is dead?"

Empty news, according to Long Yun's understanding, what those extraterritorial cultivators in Longhu Mountain said were among the powerhouses who came to the earth by the blue star this time, and the top three powerhouses were unexpectedly!

"These extraterritorial cultivators, one by one, are extremely ambitious, cultivators are not like cultivators, cultivators don't want to cultivate Buddhas, just like villains in the martial arts, they only know how to fight and kill all day long, and they just want to compete for fame and fortune. ”

Long Yun thought about it in his heart, and before he knew it, Zhang Daoran sat down on the stone pier again. With a wave of his hand, Xiangyun was born, and said to Zhang Fang: "Take Lu Zhen to Sanqingguan, and bring the child to ...... by the way."

Xiangyun supported Zhang Fang to slowly leave Sanqingguan, Zhang Daoran sat on the stone pier, until the food was brought to the stone table, and then said to Long Yun, who was kneeling in front of him: "You can also eat some......"

Cheng Yiyan You Yixiu's face was strange, but Long Yun's face was full of determination, his hands on the ground, and he lay on the ground: "I beg the real person to accept the disciple!"