Chapter Twenty-Eight: Becoming a Master

When the sun was setting, Ling Mingzi finally appeared.

Seeing Ling Mingzi, Zhao Zixun hurriedly greeted him and said, "Real person." ”

Ling Mingzi nodded slightly, and responded, "You're welcome, there are some things, come and ask for your opinions." ”

"It's okay to say it."

Ling Mingzi sat down, paused to organize his words, and said after a moment, "I wonder if you are willing to worship under my Laojun Mountain Gate?" ”

Zhao Zixun frowned in embarrassment and said, "Real person, you know, I have already received the Yuqing Bow, I'm afraid this won't work." ”

"Which sect are you into?"

Zhao Zixun shook his head and responded, "There is no door and no faction, my master said that he is a Taoist of Yuqing, and he is the one who gave me the title of Heavenly Court." ”

Ling Mingzi's body trembled and asked, "Who is your master?" Are you sure he was the one who went to Heaven to bestow the urn on you? ”

Zhao Zixun scratched the ground, recalled carefully, and said, "It seems that I was still young at that time, and I can't remember it really, so I remember that he wrote something on yellow paper, stamped it with his law seal, and finally burned it, and then it was okay." ”

In just a few words, Ling Mingzi was like a thunderbolt, ordinary people didn't know what the meaning of the heavenly court on the table represented, but he knew that there were only three people in the Daomen of the whole world who had such the ability to reach the sky, these three people were Yuqing Ancestral Court Yujing Jinque: the head of the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, the head of the Xuandu Purple Mansion of the Taiqing Ancestral Court: the head of the Eight Views Palace of Daluo Mountain, and the true realm of the Ancestral Court of the Shangqing Dynasty: the head of the Biyou Palace of Penglai Island.

If what Zhao Zixun said is true, this shows that Zhao Zixun's teacher is comparable to the three heads of the Sanqing Ancestral Court, if this is the case, this Zhao Zixun's origin may be even more terrible than he imagined, and he is no longer in the human world.

Ling Mingzi was excited for a long time, thanks to his profound Taoism, so he did not lose his temper, he took the time to drink tea to calm his emotions, and asked slowly, "Dare to ask your master's name?" ”

Zhao Zixun shook his head and responded, "He told me not to mention his name to others." ”

Ling Mingzi also understood, no longer asked, no longer asked about Zhao Zixun's master, but returned to the topic, and said, "After I discuss with the head of our Laojun Mountain, you can enter my Laojun Mountain Gate, but you don't need to enter the Laojun Mountain Taoist Sect and don't need to be Taiqing, nominally speaking, you have nothing to do with my Laojun Mountain, but in fact, you are also our disciple, and we will teach you the Laojun Mountain exercises, etc." ”

The corners of Zhao Zixun's eyes furrowed, and he asked in disbelief, "Is there such a good thing?" ”

Ling Mingzi was kind, nodded and asked, "How?" What do you think? After entering my Laojun Mountain, naturally the Danding can also be lent to you. ”

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" Zhao Zixun was skeptical, and asked with repeated confirmation, "I don't need to enter the Laojun Mountain Taoist Register, I don't need to be Taiqing, and then I can still enjoy the benefits of your Laojun Mountain?" ”

When Ling Mingzi heard this, he corrected a little unhappily, "First of all, how many people in my Laojun Mountain Dao can't ask for it, it's not a hot potato, again, for you, we can indeed make an exception." ”

Zhao Zixun was still a little incredulous, and said, "Anyway, I don't seem to have any friendship with you, why do you want to make this kind of case for me?" ”

Ling Mingzi stroked the white beard on his chin, looked fluttering, and said, "You can just say whether you are willing to accept it or not, and you don't need to ask anything else." ”

"Of course I would like to accept it." Zhao Zixun was afraid that the other party would return, so he answered categorically.

Ling Mingzi nodded with satisfaction and said, "Tomorrow morning, let's go to the Zhengde Hall to apprentice." ”

Zhao Zixun asked curiously, "Who do you worship as a teacher?" Real people, you? ”

"We'll find out tomorrow."

After Ling Mingzi left, Zhao Zixun was happy and worried, happy because he could borrow Danding, and worried because he was afraid that Lao Junshan would set some trap for himself.

However, after thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was unlikely, Lao Junshan was not a small sect, although it was not the ancestral court of the Taiqing Dynasty, but its status was not low, they usually believed that they were high, and they would definitely not do something to deceive them.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zixun was a lot more relieved, the fat man came in from outside, because the conversation between Zhao Zixun and Ling Mingzi just now was confidential, so the fat man was not at the scene.

When the fat man came in, he couldn't wait to ask, "How?" Did he agree to lend you their baby bumps? ”

Zhao Zixun stretched his waist and said, "Agreeing is agreeing, but there are conditions." ”

"What conditions? Selling ass? ”

"Go." Zhao Zixun glared at the fat man and said, "They want me to worship Laojun Mountain, but they don't want me to be too clear by them." ”

"Why are they doing this?" The fat man also knew something about the Daomen, and said in surprise, "See you for a long time, it's true that after Lin Zhengying's death, there are all kinds of ghosts." ”

Zhao Zixun raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be that I am talented and intelligent, and they want to teach me a lifelong mastery, hoping that I will glorify their ancestors?" ”

"Wake up, it's night, stop daydreaming."

"No matter, let's get Danding in our hands first." Zhao Zixun shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, I don't suffer." ”

The next day, early in the morning, Zhao Zixun put on the Laojun Mountain Taiqing robe, his heart was full of guilt, he was obviously suffering from Yuqing, and now he was wearing a Taiqing robe, isn't this a rebellion?

Zhao Zixun could only comfort himself silently in his heart, saying that he was in Cao Ying's heart and Han, and he had no choice but to do so.

When I came to the Zhengde Palace, I thought that I had come relatively early, but who knew that Ling Weizi, Ling Fengzi, Ling Mingzi, Ling Luanzi and Ling Qianzi were already waiting in the Zhengde Palace.

Zhao Zixun walked into the Zhengde Hall in the unkind eyes of these people, and he was bitter in his heart.

Ling Qianzi stepped forward, his tone was serious, and he said, "You stand under the statue in front of you. ”

"Okay." Zhao Zixun immediately did so, and ran over with a fart.

Ling Mingzi handed over three pillars of burning incense, and Zhao Zixun took the burning incense in a panic.

Ling Mingzi said, "Kneel, bow three times and bow nine times, and then offer incense." ”

Zhao Zixun could only do so, and after doing it according to Ling Mingzi's words, Ling Mingzi shouted, "After the ceremony, take a seat." ”

Zhao Zixun scratched his head and asked, "Where are you sitting?" ”

Ling Mingzi responded, "The statue of the ancestor god is there." ”

Zhao Zixun glanced at it and saw that there was a chair under the statue of Daode Tianzun, the position of this chair was very special, it was in the center of the entire hall, under normal circumstances, it should be the head of the house who sat in this position.

Zhao Zixun didn't dare to rush forward and sit down, pointed to the wooden chair under the statue, and asked again, "Are you sure where it is?" ”

Ling Mingzi nodded.

Since there was no mistake, then ignore it, Zhao Zixun cautiously walked over and sat down.

Before he could react, Ling Weizi had already stepped forward, bowed, and shouted loudly, "Disciple Ling Weizi led the four elders of Laojun Mountain to visit the ancestor. ”

"Disciple Ling Fengzi visits the ancestor."

"Disciple Ling Mingzi visits the ancestor."

"Disciple Ling Luanzi visits the ancestor."

"Disciple Ling Qianzi greets the ancestor."

Zhao Zixun was unexpected, stumbled, and almost fell down in fright.

"This ......" Zhao Zixun hurriedly stood up from his seat, trotted over, supported Ling Weizi, and said, "This ...... What's going on, you are so old, how can you still call me Shizu. ”

Even though Ling Weizi had seen strong winds and waves, he had to blush at this time and sighed, "Master, it is inconvenient to talk to you more about this matter, and I ask Master Ancestor not to ask more." ”

Ling Fengzi on the side also said, "Externally, I also ask the ancestor to keep this matter secret and save some face for a few of us old decay." ”

Although Zhao Zixun didn't know why, he also agreed, and said, "Okay, good, a few real people still don't need to bow to me, I'm young, I'm afraid I can't stand it." ”

Several elders of Laojun Mountain also felt embarrassed, but since Zhao Zixun said so, they got up.

At this time, Ling Weizi took the ancient sword from the sword holder, handed it to Zhao Zixun, and said, "Master, this ancient sword is yours from now on." ”

"For me?" Zhao Zixun looked at it carefully, and then remembered that this ancient sword was the ancient sword that was pulled out yesterday, Zhao Zixun took the ancient sword and said, "Thank you, thank you." ”

Zhao Zixun took the sword in his hand and played with it, but he didn't feel anything strange about this sword.

After the apprenticeship ceremony was over, Zhao Zixun walked out of the Zhengde Palace, still thinking about the ancestor in his mind.

The ancestor and the ancestor are the same, but the meaning is not the same, the founder of the sect is called the ancestor, the ancestor is different, the higher the generation in the sect can be called the ancestor, and now he is called the ancestor by the old Junshan guy, which means that his generation is very high, why is this?

Zhao Zixun thought about it, but he couldn't come up with a reason.

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Juan City

Zhong's villa, although the old man Zhong is old and weak, he still doesn't dare to slack off, he doesn't even dare to sit in a wheelchair, so he has to insist on standing and waiting.

It didn't take long for a Rolls-Royce to slowly drive to the door, and Mr. Zhong walked up briskly with the support of the nanny and went to open the car door in person.

After the car door opened, an old man had a grim face, did not smile, did not give Old Man Zhong a good face, and got out of the car coldly.

Old Man Zhong said with a smile, "It is really an honor for our Zhong family to come here. ”

This Elder Liu is Liu Zhen, the fifth elder of the Six Swords Sect, with an arrogant face, as if he is the master here, he didn't even respond to Old Man Zhong's voice, stepped on the red carpet, and walked straight to the villa.

Old Man Zhong didn't dare to be angry, the other party's identity was far higher than him, and he was not qualified to be angry.

Entering the villa, Liu Zhen directly sat in the most central position, and at this time, he glanced at Old Man Zhong and asked nonchalantly, "Say, invite me to come today, what's the matter?" I don't have time to talk to you ordinary people. ”

Obviously, the other party didn't want to delay time, and Old Man Zhong didn't dare to be tactful, so he said directly, "I heard that Elder Liu has been looking for a person named Zhao Zixun recently, and I think I can help Elder Liu with some help." ”

At the mention of Zhao Zixun, Liu Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly.