Chapter 222: The Great Dao Is Here

Zhang Jiuling strode out, and in an instant, thousands of miles of clouds and mist dissipated instantly. {with}{dream} ั‰ww{suimะตng][com}

Only a sea of clouds was left rolling beneath your feet.

With the endless flow of golden light and sermons on the earth, Zhang Jiuling raised his head.

Take the clouds as the sea, take the mountains as the island, roll up to 3,000 miles of aura, and call the ancient trees evergreen.

On the top of the high mountain, on a white snow, a sad man in white sat under the evergreen ancient tree with his eyes closed.

He was like the backbone of heaven and earth, and the terrifying power that could not be described in words surrounded him, so that he did not become angry and arrogant.

It seems that all the splendor of heaven and earth has been taken away from it.

"Congratulations!"

As a familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded, Zhang Jiuling found Ma Weiba standing under the snow peak and Gu Daojun behind him.

And it was Ma Weiba who spoke.

Zhang Jiuling waited for two hundred years for this voice, and finally arrived.

"I thought that the chances of the two of you were very small, but I didn't expect that you both succeeded, and even you had the qualifications to become a true disciple. โ€

Ma Weiba said in an admiring tone.

It doesn't seem to mind the disappearance of his identity as the only disciple.

Freedom and ease blended into his body.

"It's just a fluke. โ€

Zhang Jiuling said.

But he was also puzzled in his heart, according to Ma Weiba, he was the only true legend, but why wasn't Gu Daojun the true legend?

As if sensing Zhang Jiuling's puzzled eyes, Gu Daojun smiled and said:

"Brother Zhang, you won, I'll invite you to drink. โ€

"You arrived before me, how did I win?"

Zhang Jiuling frowned.

"I didn't get past knowledge and perseverance. โ€

Gu Daojun shook his head and said.

He really didn't resist the endless loneliness.

Originally, I thought that even if I didn't worship under the door of the Lord of Taibai Mountain, it was enough to get such knowledge.

But he didn't expect that his illusion, the memory of those countless books disappeared in an instant.

Maybe that's the punishment.

Gu Daojun continued:

"But the master opened the net, although he didn't accept me as a true disciple, but he allowed me to be a registered disciple and apprentice today. โ€

Zhang Jiuling raised his head slightly, looked at the majestic figure on the top of Taibai Mountain, and asked softly:

"Is the one above the Lord of Taibai Mountain?"

"That's my master, but it's time for you to change your tune. โ€

Ma Weiba smiled.

Then he took Gu Daojun out of the way and made a gesture of please.

He and Gu Daojun slowly retreated to the side.

At this time, under the evergreen of the ancient tree, Ji Man opened his eyes.

His eyes turned into brilliant gold, and there seemed to be an infinite amount of power flowing through them.

Zhang Jiuling raised his eyes and only felt as if he was facing the scrutiny of a world.

Stalwart.

Stately.

Zhang Jiuling's mentality of more than 200 years of stillness collapsed in an instant.

In his consciousness, he seemed to see a giant statue that suppressed heaven and earth.

It swallows the four corners of heaven and earth, and there seems to be endless aura under its four feet.

Just as Zhang Jiuling sank into Ji Man's eyes, a voice sounded, pulling him back from his sinking.

"Come forward. โ€

Above the snow peak, Ji Man spoke.

Its voice seems to resonate with all things, not like the voice of mortals.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed.

A golden light was drawn from the top of the Snow Peak to Zhang Jiuling.

Zhang Jiuling looked at the golden light in front of him, strode forward, and followed the golden light, crossing the endless mountain road above the peak of Taibai Mountain.

Step by step, under the ancient trees on the top of Taibai Mountain, the endless golden light envelops this place like a holy place.

When he walked in front of Ji Man, he stopped and bowed quietly to the end.

Ji Man quietly looked at Zhang Jiuling in front of him, the world looked at the skin, and he looked at the soul.

Zhang Jiuling's soul was much more condensed than the two people below.

It's the result of endless time and knowledge.

Looking at Zhang Jiuling, Ji Man said solemnly:

"Zhang Jiuling, you have passed the seven levels I set, courage, understanding, perseverance, strategy, overall situation, knowledge, perseverance, such talent and perseverance, when you are accepted into my lintel, I have a lineage, there are few people who really accept disciples and preach, most of them are passed down from generation to generation, preached by Kyushu Ding, but I have made an exception today, only to ask for the inheritance of Kyushu Ding in the future, and the people who protect Kyushu Ding are endless. โ€

Under the ancient tree, Ji Man sat cross-legged, his figure gradually drifted into the air, he quietly looked at Zhang Jiuling in front of him and said:

"I don't ask for red tape in this vein, after doing this apprenticeship, you will be my apprentice from now on, but you have to remember, into my vein of protecting the ding, you will have to run for Kyushu for the rest of your life, if you are for Kyushu, I should clean up the portal. โ€

Every word of Ji Man seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, and every time he said a word, heaven and earth resonated.

Speaking of cleaning up the portal, Zhang Jiuling could feel the restrained murderous aura and prudence in it.

There seemed to be a sharp sword hanging over his skull.

But without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Jiuling looked at the white-clothed Confucian in front of him and bowed to the end.

Get down on your knees and crush the snow, while your head is firmly on the ground.

"The disciple meets the master. โ€

Three kneels and nine bows.

This gift is not allowed.

Ji Man quietly looked at Zhang Jiuling in front of him and kowtowed.

After Zhang Jiuling kowtowed his head for the last time, he stopped moving, but he didn't stand up straight.

Ji Man glanced at him, satisfied, and said:

"Get up. โ€

As Ji Man's voice fell, Zhang Jiuling only felt as if the earth was about to bulge under his knees, and a huge force slowly helped him up.

And Ji Man continued:

"Although Ma Weiba is my registered disciple, he is also your senior brother, you should have already met, and you will be the same senior brother from now on. โ€

"Zhang Jiuling has seen Senior Brother. โ€

When Zhang Jiuling heard this, he immediately turned around and greeted Dao.

"What a courtesy. โ€

Ma Weiba, on the side of the mountain peak in the distance, waved his hand and smiled.

At this time, Ji Man moved his gaze to Gu Daojun and said:

"And you also kowtow, and after the apprenticeship, you will be my third disciple, the little junior brother of the two of them. โ€

Gu Daojun hurriedly stepped forward and kowtowed.

"Meet the master. โ€

"Zhang Jiuling, you need to explain the history of Kyushu and the learning of the hundred schools of thought to them every day on my behalf in the future. โ€

"Yes!"

Zhang Jiuling looked at the two people around him who answered.

"Weiba, you will teach your little junior brother in the future. โ€

"Yes!"

"What is the difference between a true biography and a registered disciple, I think you also have questions. The biggest difference is that one is the 120,000 volumes, and the second is the method of cultivation. โ€

Ji Man pointed out with a finger, and a golden light shot out.

The golden light was fiercely imprinted on Zhang Jiuling's eyebrows.

"You enter my true biography, and you should practice this Jiuding Dao method. โ€

What Ji Man gave was the supreme Dao method passed down from generation to generation in Kyushu Ding, which was not inferior to the Yellow River Heavenly Monument, and even won half a point.

Zhang Jiuling only felt that in his mind, a giant tripod occupied everything.

There are countless sermons engraved on the tripod, as if countless people are singing praises, and it is like countless people are fighting.

"The avenue is for this, let's realize it. โ€

Ji Man's voice echoed in Zhang Jiuling's mind for the last time.