From the headmaster of Quanzhen, he began to traverse the heavens

Chapter 81

A few hours passed in a blink of an eye, and when the sky was getting brighter, the boy Sasao went to wait outside Lin Qingxuan's wing to wait on him.

Lin Qingxuan has never slept soundly since he practiced, and he practiced the profound arts of the mind while awake.

Even though the Nine Yin Magic Kungfu is too inscrutable to practice all day long with one mind guarding the inside and the other mind wandering outside, one must concentrate on the practice, but after practicing the Nine Yin Magic Kungfu every day, Lin Qingxuan still has to practice the 24 Jinguan Yusuo Jue when he falls asleep.

For several years, Lin Qingxuan has been almost unattended all day long, practising martial arts, even while eating, drinking and Lhasa, he never let go, if not so, he would not be so diligent.

Lin Qingxuan noticed when Daotong walked to the door, he got up and called Daotong in, and asked, "What time is it?"

"If you go back to the real person, it's already four quarters of a year."

Daotong knelt down and spoke respectfully, holding a heavy burden in both hands.

"what is that?"

"The violet robes that the master teacher asked his disciples to send, the ones that the masters need to wear during the ceremony, a silver silk whisk and a golden lotus crown."

Lin Qingxuan nodded and said, "Let's put it down, I'll clean it up by myself, and you can draw water for me to wash up first."

After listening to Lin Qingxuan's instructions, Daotong went out to collect water. After getting up, Lin Qingxuan combed his hair and tied his bun in front of the bronze mirror. After a while, when Daotong came back, he simply washed.

To maintain good personal hygiene, Lin Qingxuan first put on the apricot and yellow robe given by Sun Desheng, the purple robe brought by the Taoist boy, and then wore a golden lotus crown on his head and a silver ponytail whisk in his hand.

Walking out of the room, standing under the rising sun, with a long body, fluttering sleeves, a yellowish face with golden light, a slight moustache on his lips, and a slight whisker on his chin, he looked like he was really a handsome and immortal person.

The little Taoist boy who was sent to serve saw his eyes, gave a secret praise, and hurriedly bowed: "Really, do you want to eat?"

Lin Qingxuan nodded and said, "Just get some clear porridge."

Daotong agreed and went out.

Half an hour later, after Lin Qingxuan had eaten breakfast, he saw Lv Zhitang respectfully coming to meet him.

Lin Qingxuan thought that Lu Zhitang treated him well, so he lifted it up without waiting for him to bow down, and said with a smile: "No need to be polite to Zhitang, you are still my palace lord."

Lv Zhitang felt ashamed and said, "Master, don't make fun of you, just now, Master Master has already said that I will study medicine on the mountain and concentrate on my practice.

In the future, the Zixiao Palace will be handed over to you. The old man also said that if you don’t want to be in Wudang, you can choose another place, or you can come back to Chongyang Palace. "

Lin Qingxuan smiled and nodded and said: "No need, the Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain is very good, we Quanzhen teach the family a great cause, don't your six teachers and uncles also have Taoist temples everywhere? In the future, Wudang Zixiao Palace will be I am Lin Qingxuan's dojo."

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The ninth day of September in the 14th year of Jiading

Lin Qingxuan is only 16 years old, but he has already cultivated to the world's first-class martial arts realm. He has also jumped from a firework Taoist to a second-generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect. .

However, in the past two years, Lin Qingxuan began to practice Yi Jin and Bone Refinement and take the Bodhisattva Snake. When he was catching up with his body, after being nourished, his muscles and bones grew stronger and stronger.

Unknowingly, he became a good seed for practicing foreign martial arts. He is tall and tall, with a broad frame and a beard. He looks like he is in his 20s. With his recently increasingly unpredictable Taoist demeanor, he is an ordinary person. Don't dare to underestimate it.

Lin Qingxuan, wearing a Taoist robe, stood in front of the patriarch's hall with his arms on his whisk, and many of the true disciples who lined up hurriedly bowed and said, "The disciple has seen the real person Qingxuan."

Lin Qingxuan walked into the Ancestor Hall and stood still, and saw that Zhou Botong, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Tan Chuduan, Liu Chuxuan, Wang Chuyi, and Hao Datong had all arrived, only one Sun Buer was missing.

Suddenly, I heard the middle disciple outside shouting: "This disciple has seen Qingjing Sanren."

Sun Buer also wore a purple robe and walked in with a whisk.

Because this world is different from that official history, she is the youngest among the seven sons, she is only in her 40s this year, her appearance is pretty, but her expression is serious. On the left, and to the left is Lin Qingxuan.

Zhao Zhijing and Liu Zhiyi walked in, and Liu Zhiyi bowed and said, "Respected teacher, the auspicious time has come, please ask for instructions."

Ma Yu waved his whisk and said, "All the disciples lined up to watch the ceremony."

Zhao Zhijing turned around and went out to lead the disciples into the hall, while Liu Zhiyi stood in front of the portrait of Patriarch Wang Chongyang in the hall and waited.

After a while, hundreds of disciples and dozens of Taoist fire workers entered the hall. Ma Yu first talked about the hard work since the founding of Quanzhen Sect, and then touted Chongyang Patriarch and Zhou Botong, and finally brought the topic to Lin Qingxuan, and then Walking in front of Zhou Botong, he bowed and said, "My teacher is not in Hongchen. You will witness the ceremony of Junior Brother Lin's admission to the teacher and ask him to speak."

Although Zhou Botong did not become a monk, he was also a Buddhist monk. Today, he put on a Taoist robe and looked at Lin Qingxuan, saying, "Lin Qingxuan is about to salute the portrait of the real person in Chongyang. Today, I will witness that Qing Xuanzi worshipped my brother Chongyang. Under the seat of the patriarch, become the true disciple of the closed door."

Lin Qingxuan walked over and knelt on the futon, prostrating and bowing. When he got up, Zhou Botong laughed and said, "It's done, it's done!"

Ma Yu and the other seven sons also showed joy. After yesterday's teaching, the seven sons were convinced by the younger brother Lin Qingxuan, and even knew that the second generation of disciples finally had a role who could suppress the first religion and was not afraid of Western poison Ouyang Feng.

The seven sons congratulated in unison, and Ma Yu, as the headmaster, said loudly: "The Quanzhen Sect has added another branch, and all the disciples came forward to pay respects to Master Qing Xuanzi."

Hundreds of disciples including Liu Zhiyi, Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping, Li Zhichang, Wang Zhitan, and Lv Zhitang fell to their knees and shouted, "Disciple, see Master Qing Xuanzi."

Except for Sun Desheng, all the Taoist fire workers also fell to their knees and shouted, "Shenzhen Qingxuan."

By this time, the process of entering the Dao and rectifying the name of Qing Xuan in the ancestor worship ceremony was considered a ceremony.

After the disciples met Lin Qingxuan, Zhou Botong and the Seventh Quanzhen also sat on the futon. Lin Qingxuan stepped forward to pay respects one by one, and the Seventh Quanzhen waited, except for Ma Yu, all got up and paid half the salute.

At this time, the disciples who were proficient in musical instruments and the Taoist fire workers had already reached the side of the hall when Lin Qingxuan saw the ceremony, holding Shengxiao, Ruan Qin, etc. and playing a Taoist fasting "Wan Nian Song".

The silk and bamboo orchestra, the music is beautiful, and the sandalwood curls, soothing the mind.

After a while, the ceremony was over. Zhou Botong and Ma Yu stood in the front row, and behind them were the second and third generation disciples, bowing to the portrait of Chongyang Patriarch and saluting.

After the ceremony, Ma Yu and other seven sons and Lin Qingxuan's disciples will go to Doumuyuan to worship Doumu Yuanjun's birthday party.

Zhou Botong couldn't hold back for a long time, he pulled Ma Yu and Lin Qingxuan, and said, "Rong'er is working with me, and Qingxuan has also joined the teaching and apprenticeship. It's boring for me to stay here, so I'll go first."

Ma Yu and the others had to stay, and Zhou Botong had already run away with his Taoist robe.

Quanzhen Qizi and Lin Qingxuan looked at each other and smiled, and then the eight people took the disciples to finish the fasting ceremony.

(End of this chapter)