Luo Tiandajiao's competition ended absurdly like this.

Yang Tian and Zhang Xue were still holding back the fire.

From beginning to end, Lin Pingzhi never showed his realm strength.

Of course, even worse than him, there are two brothers and sisters who are missing arms and legs.

The people were angry.

But there is nothing to do about Zhang Xiaoyun again.

Seeing that this shameless scum was about to step into the door of the cultivation world, he was powerless to stop it.

Maybe the cultivation circle is really going to change.

There are some mud and rock torrents, which are really not something that a small character like them can stop.

Next.

After Zhang Xiaoyun woke up.

The first time on Longhu Mountain, I didn't wait for the light of the morning light.

The sun was shining brightly from the past, and the sky seemed to herald the arrival of a calamity in the cultivation world.

Clouds, pouring rain, lightning and thunder!

It's a lot cooler.

Zhang Xiaoyun stretched and yawned.

It's another day of nuclear leveling.

……

……

Altar of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

The last and most important part of Luo Tian Dajiao.

Holy Word, please.

The candle flame of the ever-bright lamp flickered slightly, and it was still burning in the wind and rain environment.

"What are they doing? If you don't use an umbrella on a rainy day, is it ruthless to the end? Zhang Xiaoyun came to the main hall of the altar and pointed to the many disciples of the sect who were drenched in the rain but did not move.

“……”

Yang Tian, Zhang Xue, Lu Song, Zhuge and others are among them.

Your uncle!

When the disciples outside heard Zhang Xiaoyun's question, they couldn't wait to rush over and immediately strangle him to death.

Please the Holy Word, please the Holy Word.

That's the teaching of a Taoist sage.

What's wrong with a little rain? Even if it is hail, then you must stand respectfully!

This reflects the cultivation of Taoist disciples and the respect for their ancestors and saints.

Although the various sects of Taoism seem cynical, they are actually very well-behaved.

From ancient times to the present, the saints of Taoism who have ascended to the immortal realm are so numerous that they can't be counted.

Inside the main hall.

All the sect leaders all showed embarrassed looks.

It's just that for the sake of face, I really didn't bother to explain to Zhang Xiaoyun, so I just looked around and pretended not to hear.

Zhang Zhiwei took out the gold Rolex compass and looked at the feng shui hands.

It's almost time.

"Zhang Xiaoyun, you are the culprit of this Luo Tian Dajiao...... Leader! Ahem, so, you will be baptized by the words of the Taoist saints. ”

"The heads of all our sects will launch the 'Golden Light Mantra' of the Dao Sect together to help you open your divine sense, and invite a certain ascended saint of the Taoist family, the Void to teach you!"

When the time comes, you must remember to be taught with an open mind, and earnestly comprehend the words of the saints, and the benefits of this will depend on you to comprehend them. Of course, the baptism of the Holy Word will also completely wash your body, help you open up the 'road to eternal life', and officially step into the door of cultivation! ”

Zhang Xiaoyun nodded solemnly and silently wrote it down.

It's more serious than when I took the final credit exam.

How much are credits worth? This is the path to immortality.

"Heavenly Master, dare to ask, which Taoist is this saint you invited?"

Zhang Xiaoyun thought that if he could know which saint it was in advance, he might be able to prepare and pat himself on the back.

When the time comes, there will be more benefits.

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head slowly.

"There are many Taoist saints, we don't know which one will communicate with your divine sense, it depends on your own talent and chance."

"Okay......"

……

……

Outside the main hall, the rain continued.

All the disciples were soaked and motionless.

looked at Zhang Xiaoyun in the main hall with a blank eye, held a stick of incense in his hand, and stretched out it to light it in the ever-bright lamp.

Then, crookedly, it was inserted into the censer on the altar.

The instructors are ready.

Everyone shouted loudly: "Daomen Holy Word, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Golden Light Mantra! ”

In an instant, the golden mangs in the main hall were everywhere, and a huge yin and yang gossip plate rose from the ground and shone brightly!

Zhang Xiaoyun stood in the middle, as if watching a spectacular 3D special effect.

It's just that in a trance, a warm sun swept through the whole body.

The feeling of comfort seems to be able to pass you a sound sleep in no time.

couldn't resist this temptation, Zhang Xiaoyun closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed himself.

In an instant, it is like a soul leaving the body, fluttering like a fairy, and can travel thousands of miles.

At this moment, he was already out of his body.

Moments later,

Zhang Xiaoyun slowly opened his eyes, first stunned.

The surroundings are no longer in the temple, as if above the white clouds, pure and thick.

Is this out-of-body? It's too mysterious! He thought to himself.

Tentatively moving forward, the mist cleared, and a path appeared.

At the end of the path, there was a huge iron gate!

It's like the South Heavenly Gate of Heaven in a mythological movie.

Zhang Xiaoyun walked over.

……

Under the gates.

An Arhat square table, placed in front, is a freshly shuffled mahjong deck.

In the three directions of east, west and south, there are three phantoms sitting.

They are all elegant Taoists with fluttering fairy clothes.

It seems that we are facing an eternal problem.

Playing mahjong, three are missing one.

The three of them looked at Qianchuan from afar, eager to try, but they all seemed to be a little curious.

"What the hell is going on? Who asks for the Word? An old man asked.

"I don't know, hurry up and say a few words, we have to have a few rounds with Lao Jun today." Another said.

"Well, that's right, win back all the losses you have lost before!" The last one said.

Wait!

After the three of them finished speaking, they realized that something was wrong.

Word of God, when is the need for them to come out?

The point is that in the past, the baptism of the Daomen Divine Word has allowed a saint to be summoned to divine consciousness.

There are three of them!

This time Luo Tian Dajiao below, what the hell are you doing?

Let the three of them be together?

This is something that has never happened before, and it is simply impossible.

What kind of person can have such a strong bond with Taoism?

The three old men were a little puzzled.

Here it comes!

Distance

A young man who makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it.

In an extremely ugly way, he trotted all the way.

Zhang Xiaoyun stopped and made a movement to wipe his sweat.

"......" The three old men were speechless.

This is the divine consciousness in action, why are you wiping your fart sweat? Pretend to be your sister!

"Excuse me, who is the Taoist sage?" Zhang Xiaoyun asked.

"......" the three of them have black lines on their faces.

I've never seen someone so short-sighted.

"All three."

"Both?" Zhang Xiaoyun was stunned: "No, didn't you say that you are just a saint who teaches me the holy word?" ”

“？”

“？”

“？”

The three of them were stunned? What's the matter, you still don't want to?

"Damn! These three saints, when will the ink go? When you're done, you won't even be able to eat lunch! ”

“……！”

“……？”

“……！”

Nima!

The corners of the three old men's eyes twitched, and the whole person was very bad.

If it weren't for this person, it was very likely that he was an important disciple of the lower cultivation circle and the Dao Sect.

They don't mind, use supreme supernatural powers, and directly strangle him in the air!

Not to mention the cultivators in the cultivation world.

Even if it is a person from the fairy world, when he sees the three of them, he has to make a big salute!

If a Taoist disciple saw it, he would probably be stupid on the spot.

Because, the faces of these three people, as long as they are serious Taoist disciples, I am afraid that everyone will know about them.

On the top of the main hall of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, there are three characters who are worshiped by people every day.

It's the Taoist Sanqing!

……

Zhang Xiaoyun scratched his head.

"Alas, okay, let's get started, by the way, who are you?"

Cao!

The three of them really couldn't bear it anymore.

Unprecedented embarrassment!

The Sanqing grandfathers who worship on the sect every day are right in front of you!

It's right in front of your eyes!

You won't even recognize it.

You're really blind!

Be blind!

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