After the Taoist priest's words, the entire Nanting area suddenly fell silent, and the sound of microneedles falling to the ground could be heard. And then those who were watching from the outside, some people started to go back. The people who stayed looked at the people on the steps of the South Pavilion with murderous eyes, and at the same time their eyes were full of regret, more jealousy, and few people were envious.

It turned out that unconsciously, an old man in his sixties didn't even know what was going on, so he stepped on the steps.

After this period of contact with the poor Taoist people in Nantingli, people know a rule, those who can step on the steps are destined people.

According to the Heavenly Poor Daoist himself, the number of people who are destined for this is not a fixed number, two or three or three or four people a day, or none of them.

But in the past few days, the number of destined people you have seen has not exceeded one person.

They felt indignant, but the chief said that you are really stingy, and you can't even make up the tuition fees.

When it comes to going up the ladder, it is not human power that can do it, nor is it financial resources and beauty that can impress the poor and the poor.

There were once court officials who sealed the surroundings of Nanting and prevented ordinary bosses from passing over, wanting to monopolize the opportunity of the destined person.

When he met the Dao Chief, the Heavenly Poor Dao Chief frowned, and the court officials were ejected several miles away, and no one was seen, but they returned to their mansion unharmed.

Some people took out precious gems such as agate, jade, jade, and jade, and brought the beauties of the country and the city to meet the poor Taoist. The Taoist played with the gem and teased the beautiful woman, but he didn't say a word to the man.

"Heavenly Master, how do you see my family of ancient jade, is it enough for my entry? Oh, no, it's tuition. The old man who stepped on the steps of the South Pavilion said to the Taoist in the South Pavilion with sincere fear.

"Which ear do you hear that the master is going to accept you as an entry, you are all old bones, older than me. I also called the master behind me, how will I go out in the future. ”

"Heavenly Master, I, I..." The old man stammered for a while, stunned for not saying a word, and then looked at the Taoist in the South Pavilion with a flushed face.

"Tell me, what do you want? I can do it for you, and I can do something for my uncompetitive disciple. ”

At this time, there was an uproar in the crowd, and they began to discuss, it turned out that this old man was the descendant of the disciple of the Heavenly Poor Dao, no wonder he could step on the steps, maybe today's destined person has not yet appeared, everyone still has a chance, so they all began to rejoice that they had not left.

"Little Lao'er's ancestor is a disciple of the Heavenly Master, but no one in my ancestor is a Taoist priest. The old man looked delighted, but also asked suspiciously.

"What does your little old man know, Dao Ye said yes, where did you come from so many words, tell your wish quickly, otherwise Dao Ye will leave. At this time, the Heavenly Poor Daoist took a sip of wine impatiently and shouted at the old man.

"Uh, uh. Since Xiao Lao'er can't become a disciple of the Daoist, he can only seek a future for future generations. Hey, I hope that my three unproductive sons can enter and exit the city, glorify their ancestors, and illuminate the lintel. The old man said cautiously, and secretly glanced at the Taoist in the South Pavilion with his eyes.

"Emperor of the Shang Dynasty, have you heard it, can you fulfill the wish of the descendants of the disciple of Dao Ye?" said the Heavenly Poor Daoist with a sip of wine, as if talking to himself into the air.

Everyone thought that this was the broken words of the Taoist people in Nanting, and they didn't care.

But Gao Zhan, who was far away, heard it clearly, first stunned, and then relieved, what happened today was too unbelievable, and it was beyond the realm of common sense to explain.

The only explanation, as Mu Yi said, is that the Heavenly Poor Daoist is an immortal from outside the sky.

At this time, Gao Zhan walked towards the South Pavilion, and there were already guards in front of him.

The people gathered around the far edge of the South Pavilion heard a commotion around the crowd, turned their heads to look, and saw that the people behind them had fallen on their knees and touched the ground with their heads.

Only then did they realize that their original emperor was really here, and hurriedly knelt down, touched his head to the ground, and shouted at the same time: "Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live..."

Gao Zhan and the others came to the south pavilion, and the poor Taoist looked at Gao Zhan with a smile. Gao Zhan suddenly came to his senses and immediately motioned to the guards to get up on their knees.

After everyone got up, they left Nanting a few feet away, and they didn't dare to make a sound, and there was silence around Nanting at this time.

Some court officials came out to salute Gao Zhan, Gao Zhan nodded, and then those officials stood beside Gao Zhan with their heads bowed together with the guards.

At first, when everyone saw the Heavenly Poor Daoist, they felt that the Taoist was a Heavenly Master Immortal, and they knelt down one after another, ready to bow and shout slogans.

But they found that no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't kneel down, and then they knew that the Heavenly Master Immortals were not bound by these mortal rituals, so they slowly relaxed, and they all talked to the Heavenly Poor Dao Master without any scruples.

Now seeing the emperor of their own empire, these people involuntarily knelt down, and the Heavenly Poor Daoist did not stop them this time, and let them salute.

"Gao Zhan has seen the Immortal Master. Gao Zhan stood outside the pavilion, not trying to step up the steps. He was also muttering to himself what to do if he couldn't set foot on it.

"Do you remember what Dao Ye said just now?" Seeing that Gao Zhan was quite sensible, the Heavenly Poor Daoist said to him lazily.

Gao Zhan kept it in mind, and immediately fulfilled his father-in-law's wish after returning to the dynasty. Gao Zhan lowered his posture at this time.

According to the secret history records in the palace, many years ago, there were also immortals in the Westerner Continent, and at that time, the emperors of the world were nothing in their eyes.

If the Taoist in front of him is really an immortal from outside the world, then he is nothing in his heart, and he is no different from other ordinary people.

"Come on, let's talk about it, if I accept you as a disciple, what will you do as tuition. ”

"Huh?" Gao Zhan was stunned for a moment when he heard the word tuition, and then instantly understood that this was the origin of the so-called tuition Taoist in Shouzheng's mouth, that is, the shackles.

Gao Zhan strode on the steps of the South Pavilion, and did not move forward, did not try to enter the South Pavilion, and was equal to the Taoist.

After pondering for a moment, Gao Zhan gritted his teeth and said to the Heavenly Poor Daoist: "If there is an immortal fate and the empire is tied, what does it matter?"

Hearing Gao Zhan's answer, the people around Nanting were in an uproar, and they no longer took into account that the current emperor was a few feet away from them, and they were talking about it.

"Your Majesty has a lot of courage..."

"Your Majesty, is this crazy..."

"Your Majesty, like the previous emperor, is equally dumb and incompetent..."

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"Your Majesty is Your Majesty, the true dragon son of heaven, with the blessing of heaven, if he can meet the immortal fate, he will be able to rank in the immortal class one day. Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty. This is one of the ministers behind him, complimenting Gao Zhan and said.

When several other people heard this, they congratulated Gao Zhan one after another, afraid that they would be late, and the sycophants would be photographed by the person who started to congratulate them first.

"Hahaha, Dao Ye will take a sip of wine first, and wait for them to finish talking first. Tian Qiao Dao laughed, took a sip of wine, ate a bite of chicken, and then stood up, patted the dust on his body, and looked like he was going to leave.

Seeing this, Gao Zhan frowned and looked back at everyone.

Seeing this, everyone lowered their heads and stopped talking.

"The emperor of the Shang Dynasty, Dao Ye will see how your little baby has a good character. You and I have a fate, but there is no fate between master and apprentice. Tell me, what are your wishes? Dao Ye likes to help people. By the way, your tuition is ready, the old man next to you is Daoye's own family, Daoye doesn't accept him, but yours can't be less, hehe. ”

Gao Zhan was stunned again, and then looked back at the entourage around him, wanting them to bring the prepared bindings.

At this time, the Tianqi Dao Chang waved his hand: "Those things are not in a hurry first, the Dao Master hasn't thought about what he wants, you can talk about your affairs first." ”