Some things cannot be solved by cultivation.

For example, recruit disciples for your own sect.

In fact, what is involved in this is the management of the sect. These are exactly what the Virgin Mary is not good at. It is not realistic to let her manage the Lishan Sect and the Wudang Sect she built herself like the Taoist Taoist in Duobao.

Qin Qing had never heard of the Wudang Sect and the Lishan Sect. It is estimated that the future Virgin Sect will indeed block these two sects due to the difficulty of enrolling students.

However, the name of the old mother in Mount Li is a bit loud, and the disciples she accepted are also female heroes such as Zhong Wuyan and Mu Guiying, as well as Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

Seeing Qin Qing still thinking, the Virgin Mother Wudang seemed to have grabbed a straw: "Does Fellow Daoist Qin have any ideas?"

"I have some ideas."

Qin Qing nodded seriously, not mentioning those future admission advertisements, but only talking about the means of recruiting disciples in Xianxia novels, which is enough to use.

The Virgin Wudang lit his little head repeatedly: "As long as it is not a means of accepting disciples like a master, I will be satisfied..."

"How did the Master Tongtian Sect accept disciples?"

"Those who went up the mountain to become disciples are better."

The Virgin Wudang said that Master’s method of accepting disciples was a little unbearable to look at him: “Master likes to preach to some small animals on wild forests and barren mountains…”

"Who will accept him as a disciple if he transforms into a form?"

"No."

The Virgin Wudang sighed and whispered: "Because the master's cultivation is profound, it can often attract many little guys to listen to the sermons. When he sees which one is cute, he will bring it back to Jinao Island. When they have a trace of magic power, he will accept them as disciples..."

“…”

Qin Qing blinked his eyes and said in a daze: "This is looking at his appearance!"

Such a unique way of accepting disciples is indeed very consistent with the nature of the Tongtian Sect Master. No wonder the Tongtian Sect Master has two of the most...

The most pets.

The most disciples.

"My here has two ways. The first way is to draw a world of human beings and go to the realm there regularly to recruit disciples. No other sects are allowed to come here to recruit disciples. They will worship people from Taoism and join the Wudang Sect or the Lishan Sect."

Territory-based enrollment is not popular in the prehistoric world, because all the prehistoric sects want to get better talented disciples, and do not want to cause trouble in the human world.

If these sects are limited to one place and one realm, what if there are extremely talented disciples in other realms, wouldn’t they be able to watch?

Moreover, this matter requires permission from the co-prime ruler of the human race.

Except for some of the three religions of Xuanmen, the human race does not care much about the attitudes of other small sects. The Yanhuang leader tribe is full of talents, who dares to mention such a thing?

For example, before Emperor Xuanyuan attacked Chiyou, he sent a group of good players to clean up some small sects that had joined Chiyou!

However, there must be face to be without the Virgin Mary.

"This method is really good."

The Virgin Wudang nodded reservedly and asked a question: "What if the people in Xuanmen take in my realm of disciples? The three religions of Xuanmen are all one family."

If such a thing really happens, it will be difficult to deal with without being a Virgin.

The three religions were originally one family, and this concept has always been implemented among the disciples of Jie Sect. They had a good relationship when they were in Kunlun Mountain.

Qin Qing twisted his fingers: "Then count on your fingers..."

"In the end, I found out that I had a fate with the Saint Cundi?"

The Virgin Wudang answered the next sentence casually and rubbed his eyebrows with some annoyance.

Because many junior brothers and sisters of the Jie Sect have met the Saint Zhunti, and they always start with a sentence like "I will count on my fingers and make a decision, fellow Taoists are destined to be with me in the West."

Finally, he knew the importance and did not dare to go to the West for the disciples of Jie Sect. After all, these disciples were all accumulated bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

Some people are chanting without hesitation.

"Fellow Taoist Wudang is slandering me again..."

Suddenly, a loud sound came from the mountains. The sound seemed to appear in the sky, circling in the ears, and echoes also floated among the mountains.

A man in maroon appeared in front of them. His body was clearly close to him. Qin Qing looked carefully but couldn't find any words to describe his appearance.

This is not because Qin Qing lacks language, but because his cultivation is not enough, and he is not even qualified to spy on the appearance of a saint.

Qin Qing was a little surprised. In addition to being surprised by the Saint Zhunti, he also had doubts about his appearance on Jinao Island.

How could the Saint of Cundi come here?

But the next moment, someone revealed his doubts.

The Virgin Wudang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Master, you have always changed to the appearance of the Saint of Cundi recently. Wouldn't you cause any trouble? If the Saint of Cundi uses this to show off, the eldest brother will not be able to help you."

"It's okay, I'm just going out of the island to do bad things today."

The Taoist Ma Yi changed again in a blink of an eye, looking like a teenager, and was still explaining his actions: "It happened to be under the name of Zhunti. Who made him covet Duobao a few days ago? He actually said that Duobao is destined to him in the West."

Qin Qing looked at the young man in surprise. Didn’t the master mentioned by the Holy Mother Wu refer to the saint of Heavenly Dao, the leader of the Tongtian Sect?

But the boy in front of him was only eleven or twelve years old, and he looked pretty and cute. He wore a jade hairpin on his head, a gorgeous monk's uniform, a jade pendant hanging around his waist, and a sword hanging behind him.

Originally, Qin Qing thought that the image of the Tongtian Sect Master would be relatively collapsed. Even if he was not a fairy-like character, he should be like a young man in the rebellious period. But he never expected that the Tongtian Sect Master would look like a child!

This looks really not like a saint at all!

"Do you think I'm not like a saint?"

The young man raised his head and looked at Qin Qing in front of him, explaining indifferently: "I also don't think I look like it, because this is what I looked like during the great catastrophe of dragon and phoenix. I was indeed not a saint at that time..."

Qin Qing was still surprised why the Tongtian Sect Master could know what he was thinking. Suddenly he thought of the secret he was hiding, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

Can a saint read what people think?

The smile of the leader Tongtian Sect was a little playful, as if he knew Qin Qing’s thoughts again, and just shook his head and said, “Are you guessing why I know your thoughts? But this is not a mind reading technique.”

Qin Qing was speechless: "Is it still a facial reading technique?"

"What is face reading spell?"

"Ahem... nothing."

Qin Qing shook his head and continued, "How did Master Tongtian know what I think? Can a saint see through people's hearts at a glance?"

The leader of Tongtian continued to shake his head, but raised a finger and said, "No, because I think other people will think so too... You are the first monk who made me guess a few words."

Qin Qing was a little silenced and bowed his hand and said, "How many other people's ideas have the leader guessed?"

"No one guessed."

The leader of Tongtian shook his arm freely and said helplessly: "After other people see me, the first thing they say is to greet me..."

Qin Qing: “…”
Chapter completed!