"Xiao Meng!"

In the entire Xianxian Temple, only Mr. Chu had no time to salute, but saw three figures appearing on the sermon platform.

These three figures gradually became clear, which was Zhang Daoran, Chu Meng and Meng Xi.

Chu Meng's face was full of excitement, as if she had not yet woken up from the feeling of flying clouds and fog. Meng Xi, beside Zhang Daoran, was the first time she followed Zhang Daoran to fog. The feeling of flying clouds and fog was full of fog. The feeling of flying clouds and fog made people feel a strange feeling of being high and I was a god.

Meng Xi was shocked by the strange feeling of flying clouds and fog. It was a clear different feeling from the time I saw him in Qingzhai Daoan like a fairy god, passing by without leaving any trace.

The former is a sense of awe, and now I am a god.

Chu Meng was immersed in excitement and did not notice that Chu Zhu also appeared near the sermon platform. Chu Zhu's heart was shocked when he saw the three people appear. Not only did he feel a sense of pride in his heart, but he also felt a sense of joy that seemed to burst his chest indescribable sense: "The entire Sanqing Temple, four disciples, only Xiao Meng was brought by Zhang Zhenren himself..."

In Chu's heart, this is a kind of importance and a kind of care.

"But, who is the woman next to Zhenren Zhang? Her face is cold and she keeps people from thousands of miles away. She has a kind of indifference to the world. Could it be that she is Zhenren Zhang's wife?"

Meng Xi's face was cold, and her indifference that kept people from thousands of miles away could not conceal her peerless posture: "It's very beautiful, but compared to Zhang Zhenren, it seems a little unworthy."

At this time, Zhang Daoran was no different from a god in the heart of Mr. Chu. Zhang Daoran was tall and handsome, but had a unique ethereal temperament. This temperament made people feel vague and difficult to distinguish. If you want to get close, you also feel a sense of awe.

He glanced at Mr. Chu indifferently, and Zhang Daoran looked at him and said softly: "Fellow Taoists, why should I do this..."

Zhang Daoran's voice made the listeners know that Zhang Daoran had arrived. He felt the difference slightly, and then stood upright and sat in the cushion. Before, Zhang Daoran came, and never talked nonsense, and went directly into the river section.

Today, it seems a little different.

When he saw two figures, one big and one small, standing beside Zhang Daoran on the sermon platform, he suddenly realized: "No wonder Zhang Zhenren did not directly enter the preaching session today. At this time, the apprenticeship ceremony should be held..."

When he came to the Xianxian Temple and stood on the preaching platform, Meng Xi did not stay for long. When Zhang Daoran opened his mouth, he bowed slightly, bowed and turned around and walked down the preaching platform. Zhang Daoran didn't care, pointed at Chu Meng and said, "Practicing Taoism is like looking for light in the dark. Apprenticeship can make you understand the Tao, and accept disciples can make you preach. For several years, I have wandered around the world and saw countless people, but I have only accepted three disciples. Because of fate and opportunity, I decided to accept another disciple..."

Under the high sermon, only a few listeners looked calm. Ninety-nine percent of listeners were envious: "Congratulations to Mr. Zhang for accepting good disciples again... inheritance is inherited, and the meaning of Tao can be passed on."

Even though Yanxian is Yanxian, these listeners deeply understand that if they are destined to be with Zhang Daoran or have unparalleled talents, they will inevitably be valued and accepted as disciples by Zhang Daoran.

Among more than 1,300 listeners, Long Yun's eyes lit up first, and then he went down depressed: "This little girl is the luckiest person next. Zhang Daoran is also a lucky person, and he can also receive such an excellent qualification."

The spiritual energy surrounds it and enters the body, leaving about 50% of it. This is a peerless genius, this is a peerless posture.

"First, the dragon was accepted as a registered disciple, and now he is such a girl again. Zhang Daoran is really lucky. I traveled to Kunxu and the earth for decades, but I only accepted a disciple who passed the test in front of me..."

Long Yun sighed and was surprised and admired by Zhang Daoran's eyes.

Zhang Daoran did not observe what everyone was thinking in the high platform. He was not interested, and went to know everyone's thoughts. Chu Meng's qualifications were indeed very rare. It is not very ideal to say that Chu Meng's spiritual vein was opened. However, Chu Meng had the three Yin body and peerless physique.

"My fellow Taoists, the time for preaching has come, and I should have preached. I would like to ask you to wait a moment. I decided to accept Chu Meng as my disciple in front of you...."

Zhang Daoran shook his sleeves, lifted up the Taoist sway, and sat cross-legged on the cushion.

"Congratulations to Zhenren Zhang, who has a keen eye for acquaintance and has won the best disciple..."

He bowed again, and the eyes of the Tao were even more envious.

The most exciting thing was Chu Zhu. He knew that Zhang Daoran would accept Chu Meng as his disciple, but he didn't expect that there would be such a grand scene. In front of all the Taoists in the world, he gave Chu Meng the identity of a disciple.

Zhang Daoran's eyes turned and looked at Chu Meng: "Chu Meng, I want to accept you as my disciple, are you willing?"

"I am willing to pay homage to Master..."

As he said that, Chu Meng bent her knees and was about to kneel down. Zhang Daoran moved his mind and a spiritual energy supported Chu Meng's knees. Chu Meng leaned forward and bent her knees slightly. The strange posture made everyone feel a little puzzled.

To accept disciples, this is your love and my will. The master and apprentice obviously have no forced force. Why should I stop Chu Meng from becoming a disciple?

"Entering our door walls, practicing Taoism forever. Do not do evil, do evil, just for practice. There is no clear rule and precepts, but only for the Three Pure Contemporaries, just for the purpose of entering our door walls, uniting my fellow disciples, and uniting my sisters, you may do it?"

Zhang Daoran's voice was calm, but his face was very serious.

"You can do it!"

Chu Meng's face was firm and her tone was firm.

"When you enter our wall, don't deceive your master and destroy your ancestors. Respect your master and endure loneliness. You may do it?"

Chu Meng raised her head and her face became more determined: "Disciples can do it..."

"Everything is simple, and you will be a disciple. Chu Meng went to the temple to pay homage to the master of the master, and the introductory ceremony ended..."

Zhang Daoran closed his eyes and sat in the futon and stopped talking.

Zhang Yifang's face moved and said to Chu Meng: "Little junior sister, come with Brother Wei..."

After guiding Chu Meng into the temple, after worshiping the ancestor, Chu Meng turned around and preached the high platform. He knelt on both knees and raised his head three times: "Greetings to the master..."

"You have the eldest senior brother Zhang Yifang, the second senior brother You Yixiu, and the third senior brother Cheng Yiyan, go and meet..."

Zhang Daoran said softly, his eyes still not open.

"Meet the elder brother, second brother, third brother..."

Chu Meng jumped off the sermon platform and bowed deeply to the three of them.

Turning back to the high platform of preaching again, Zhang Daoran opened his eyes. He looked at Cheng Yiyan intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed deeply: "When entering our door wall, there is a senior brother leading the way, and then he opens up the way for his junior brother and sister. You are the fourth disciple of Sanqingguan, you are the junior sister and the senior sister of Sanqingguan. In the future, you must set an example and set an example for your junior brother and sister later. The disciple-taking ceremony is very simple, so don't be unbalanced in your heart..."

Chu Meng nodded, not knowing how to answer, but Cheng Yiyan's face changed drastically, lowered his head, and his face turned pale: "Master's words are to tell me not to be unbalanced..."

In addition to Zhang Yifang, You Yixiu also has Cheng Yiyan, so the introductory ceremony is simpler.

At this time, although Chu Meng's introductory ceremony was simple, it was in front of the Taoist cultivation in the world. If you want to say that your heart is unbalanced, Cheng Yiyan really has a trace of it.

Zhang Daoran pointed at the audience: "Give you a name, Yimeng, sit down at your third senior brother, now, the preaching begins..."
Chapter completed!