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Chapter 141 Students, it's time for class

After more than next month at Taiqing Gate, Su Cheng's heart gradually calmed down.

The thoughts are clear in quietness, the atmosphere is calm in leisure, and the fun is full of lightness. In this way, the mind is calm, and the sun and the moon are running. When the Taishang Laojun opened the guard room and collected his disciples, Su Cheng was wearing a blue Taoist jacket and a crescent moon crown on his head, standing quietly at the door. When the people who came and went to see Su Cheng standing calmly, the light was born, and they couldn't help but look at Su Cheng a few more times.

"Brother Su, why are you here?"

Taoist Baiyun came here to become a disciple and was very surprised to see Su Cheng.

"It turned out to be Master Baiyun."

Su Cheng bowed and said, "I have become a disciple of the clan of the Tibetan History, so here, can Master Baiyun refine the alchemy smoothly?"

Taoist Baiyun and Su Cheng in front of him had a deal with Longyan County. Su Cheng also trapped him with Huazang Tower for a while. After Su Cheng and Miaoshan were leaving Longyan County, Taoist Baiyun went to refine elixirs with Monk Fahai. The ten-turn purple gold elixir he refined was the pill that Emperor Shun once took. After swallowing it, he could become an immortal.

“Smooth, smooth.”

Taoist Master Baiyun laughed and said, "After Fahai got the pill, he is now hiding in the deep mountains. He is waiting for the pill to cool down. After taking it, he will become an immortal. As for me, I will come here with the pill and become a disciple."

In the view of Taoist Baiyun, the apprenticeship of a disciple under the sect of the Tibetan History is much more valuable than the Ten-Turn Purple Gold Pill.

“That’s great.”

Su Cheng reached out to Taoist Baiyun and pointed Xu Jia's position, asking him to hand over the elixir to Xu Jia, register and make a book there, and then he was considered a Supreme Outer Sect disciple.

Taoist Baiyun was guided by Su Cheng and happily went to find Xu Jia. The two of them handed over. Taoist Baiyun's name was also registered and became the outer disciple of Taishang Laojun.

The immortal cultivators are quick-witted, and after receiving the news that Shi Guang, the guardian, had already arrived in Luoyi in advance. Now, the Taishang Laojun has just opened the door, and the people who have prepared have already entered one after another, each taking out the things that had been prepared and gave them to Xu Jia.

"The "Seven Yuan True Form Map of the Northern Emperor" written by Huang Tianxiang, Bi Gan, Dou Rong, Han Shengzuo, Han Bian, Su Quanzhong, E Shun, Dong Zhong, Guo Chen, and the Daji Fu Qingpei, which was jointly cast by the seven-star officials..."

"The big return mirror made by the ancient true immortal Yunzi."

"The Nine Light Divine Pill handed down by the ancient gods..."

"The talisman picture written by the immortal Chi Jingzhao himself..."

"The seal made by Emperor Guangchengzi himself..."

All kinds of things arrived at once, but Xu Jia, who was receiving gifts, looked sad. Every time he received a gift, he felt that he had missed a huge opportunity. The things he collected were all rare treasures in the Three Realms, but the immortals riding on the crane and clouds came here one after another, and they didn't care about these things. They just wanted to put them under the sect of the Tibetan History, Xu Jia knew that he had lost the watermelon and picked up sesame seeds.

Three hundred immortals arrived in a blink of an eye.

Su Cheng looked at them silently, watching them tangled with purple smoke, with extraordinary demeanor, and thought they were all elite figures, and now they gathered together.

Master Xuandu waved the whisk inside, and Su Cheng closed the door.

The Taishang Laojun was covered in white hair and sat inside.

Master Xuandu walked outside and said, "After the war of proclaiming Gods ended, the disaster ended. In the next five hundred years, the immortal path fell. Even if the sun and the moon shine, and the wonderful principles of mountains and rivers, there were only a few immortals. Today, the Supreme Master began to speak beautifully and spread the truth. I hope that all the real people of the wonderful practices can comprehend the Purple Palace, eliminate the death, and thus measure the same as the void and be free and free."

After hearing this, all the immortals saluted to Master Xuandu.

"I will start speaking here today. I will collect three true teachings and recite my true words."

The Grand Lord said in the room and said, "Wang Fangping, Su Cheng, come in."

Su Cheng was outside, and when he heard this, he hurried into the room. There was also a middle-aged man wearing a blue Taoist suit, round-mouth shoes, a five-legged crown, and a calm face. After looking at Su Cheng, he walked into the front of Taishang Laojun.

There were three cushions in front of Laojun. Laojun reached out to give Wang Fangping to sit in the first place and Su Cheng sits in the second place.

"Wang Fangping..."

After Su Cheng sat down, he looked at Wang Fangping next to him. Now Su Cheng has the Three Pure Spirits, and his past is vivid in front of him. He can remember everything he had seen before traveling through time, just like when he was looking through the pages.

The second generation leader of the Taoist sect was Wang Fangping, and Wang Fangping's name appeared in Magu's myths and legends. However, at that time, Wang Fangping had already been the true immortal of Xiaoyao.

Wang Fangping smiled at Su Cheng, and then sat upright in silence.

Su Cheng had no intention of competing for the head of the Taoist sect, so naturally he would not have any malice towards Wang Fangping for no reason, concentrating his mind, sitting quietly, and waiting quietly for Laojun's arrangements.

"It will take a hundred years for me to meet, so I will be allowed to sit with others for a while."

Laojun spoke.

It takes a hundred years to meet. The old man of Taishang told Su Cheng that he would go west to Hangu in a hundred years, so the third disciple should be Yin Xi, the true man of Wenshi.

Unexpectedly, by chance, he became Yin Xi's senior brother.

He became Laojun's disciple and his seniority suddenly became established in the Three Realms. His senior brother is the second generation leader of the Taoist sect, and his junior brother is Wen Shi Zhenren. He will be faced if he spreads it in the future.

Su Cheng thought silently in his heart.

The great master Xuandu clapped his hands, and another person came in outside, with a beard, pale face, and his eyes were drooping. After coming to the front, he bowed to Laojun, called his uncle, and sat in the third position honestly.

This is Duobao's real person.

I have been suffering from my heart for five hundred years, and now I am in a weak state and no longer have been reborn as a god. I have looked like a true immortal.

Su Cheng looked at it quietly and thought to himself that the Buddha Tathagata has become my classmate. In the future, the soul will be differentiated and the Taoist Duobao will join the Western Land together. Seeing the turtle spirit, this person should be covering himself...

"Xu Jia and I also have a relationship with master and disciple, but they don't have the true teachings, so I listened to the sutras outside the door."

Laojun ordered.

Xu Jia looked bitter, bowed his hand, and sat honestly at the door.

"The rest are all outer disciples, so they choose the place to sit in the courtyard."

The Grand Master said lightly: "My method is unobstructed and unobstructed. What kind of fortune is consistent with what you hear outside and inside. It does not depend on where you sit, but on whether you can understand the scriptures and whether you can continue to practice the scriptures."

All disciples inside and outside the sect are called "yes".

Su Cheng used Taiqing Yuanshen, sat quietly, and waited quietly for Laojun to start his lecture.
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