Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 610

The 610th chapter three repairs come to the door, two factions compare swords

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“Amitābha, the vast Chongshan cave sky can be born.”

An old monk with a shriveled figure wearing a clean old monk robe was surprised.

“Master Tianmeng’s celestial eye power is really extraordinary!”

Wearing a cyan dress and a navy floral turban wrapped in blue silk, Miao Chufang smiled.

The old monk’s eyes showed a dim golden light, slowly disappearing.

“Congratulations to fellow daoist, reincarnation, not only has to worship a master, but also become the honor of Earth Immortals.”

Miao Chufang smiled faintly.

She was also grateful that she was able to worship Chongshan’s gate.

Compared with outsiders, a direct disciple like her knows best what the four words “Cultivation Base” mean, not just the fast Ascension on the Cultivation Base, but also a broader vision and a greater future.

It was also after entering Chongshan’s gate that she knew that this world was not the only one.

Chongshan Academy is a big Sect spanning three worlds.

Moreover, the treasure of the town’s “Bronze Mirror” is even more mysterious.

“The old Zen master has awarded the prize. But I am very curious. It is not Emei who came to Chongshan today. Please go back to the “Ziying Sword”. Why would the old Zen master and Baimei Zen also come with me?”

The white eyebrows are longer than the corners of the eyes, and the Zen master Baimei wearing yellow monk clothes has slightly raised eyebrows and whispers behind the Buddha’s name.

“The two of me were the witnesses of Xu True Monarch returning the Ziying Sword for ten years, and now we have to have a beginning and an end. Seeing this sword return to Emei with my own eyes, it will live up to the trust of the real Changmei.”

“Amitābha, what Baimei said is what Lao Na thought in his heart.” Tianmeng said.

His gaze flicked from the two monks, fixed on the side of the high-clad belt, with a refined temperament, like a middle-aged man like a celebrity and a great scholar.

“Miaoyi fellow daoist, really good luck. Two Buddhist monks can escort Emei.”

Qi Shuming smiled faintly, as if he hadn’t heard the sarcasm in her words at all.

“The two Zen masters are high-minded, and they have always been anxious for justice and righteousness, and they will speak for my Emei.”

Miao Chufang frowned slightly.

The other party is ridiculing their domineering behavior of Chongshan Academy.

Just about to speak, seeing that he had reached the entrance of Chongshan Great Hall, he closed his mouth again.

Looking at the magnificent palace in front of him, a haze flashed through Qi Shuming’s eyes.

Although Emei occupies thousands of miles of grace in the entire Shuzhong, Chongshan Academy also occupies the luck of the Three Qin land.

Moreover, compared with the model passed down by Emei’s masters and disciples, Chongshan Academy puts own forces deep into the commonplace.

It has only been twenty years since its establishment, and nearly a hundred branches have been opened in the land of Sanqin, and millions of disciples have been cultivated.

Although most of them are just ordinary people who are literate and know how to read, there are tens of thousands of cultivators who have actually entered Xiantian.

Tens of thousands of disciples!

There has never been a sect in the spiritual world with such a large number of disciples!

As long as he thinks of this number, Qi Shuming’s heart is extremely heavy.

Although Chongshan Academy is a practice sect, they are not at all following the pattern of passing on from the practitioners to the master and apprentices.

The alternative college system, coupled with the master-apprentice inheritance system, has become a big Sect with influence in every corner of the spiritual world in just 20 years.

After in-depth research on the rising model of Chongshan Academy, he also has the heart to copy it and grow Emei.

But after some consideration, he gave up.

It takes a lot of time to teach disciples. Although there are hundreds of people in the Emei Clan, there are few disciples who are willing to sacrifice their precious cultivation time to teach them.

Moreover, he does not possess the prestige of Chongshan True Monarch Xu Junming, as the founder of the school, to decide on the affairs of the school in one word.

“It would be great if the long eyebrow mentor was still there!”

Qi Shuming once again raised this thought in his heart.

Facing the rapidly rising Sect of Chongshan Academy, he felt more and more powerless.

Under the leadership of Miao Chufang, walked into Chongshan Great Hall.

“After the teacher comes up, the disciple is ordered to bring the guests from the Emei group.”

When he came to Xu Junming’s seat, Miao Chufang respectfully said.

But after hearing her words, Tianmeng and Baimei’s expressions really changed.

After nodding at her, Xu Junming waved his sleeves, and the clouds on the ground of Great Hall rose, and three cloud beds soon floated up.

“Three, please sit down.”

“Thank you Xu fellow daoist.”

After the chief inspector, Tian Meng sat in the first place, Bai Mei sat in the second place, and Qi Shuming sat in the last place.

Miao Chufang held the disciple ceremony and came to Xu Junming and stood still on his left.

“It turns out that I Chongshan Academy, three of you don’t know what happened?” Xu Junming said calmly.

“Amitābha, ten years ago, Xu fellow daoist had personally promised in Cangman Mountain that he would return the Ziying Sword, the treasure of the Emei Town Sect, ten years later. The old monk came for this.” Tianmeng said.

“That’s the case. I thought it was a private matter between the Chongshan and Emei factions, but I didn’t expect that the head of Qi also invited them to escort them. Don’t worry, Xu Junming, as a respected faction, will never slander.”

With a wave of his hand, a purple streamer flew towards Qi Shuming.

The latter quickly caught it, and a three-foot-nine-inch forsythia sword appeared in his palm.

Qi Shuming is no stranger to the Ziying Sword, the treasure of the town school, and Divine Sense can identify the true and false with a little sensing.

“It’s a real sword!”

After Divine Sense transmitted the sound of Tianmeng and Baimei, the two of them also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they believe that Xu Junming, as the dean of Chongshan Academy, who has preached for many years and has an outstanding reputation in the spiritual world, will not do anything against his promise.

But everything is in case.

Fortunately, there was no surprise after all.

“Amitābha, Xu fellow daoist really is a believer!” Tian Mengji said.

“Xu always speaks.”

After a pause, “Now the sword has been returned. If the three of you have nothing else to do, I have other things, so I won’t be able to accompany you.”

Although the two sides cannot be called enemies, the ways are different and they are not conspiring, and he doesn’t want to talk about Tianmeng Baimei and Qi Shuming here.

“Senior stays, Qi Shuming has one more thing.”

Turned his head to look at him.

“Senior has preached for many years and has pointed the way for countless Rogue Cultivators. He has profound merits. It is even more admirable to punish rape and eliminate evil and protect the safety of one party.”

“As the saying goes,’Three people, there must be my teacher.’ My Emei faction is willing to ask the Chongshan line for advice or two.”

Xu Junming smiled faintly, “I don’t know what kind of teaching method it is?”

“Nine years later, you and I will compete with swords at Yuzhu Peak of Zhongnan Mountain!”

As soon as he said this, Xu Junming’s eyes instantly became sharp, and the tyrannical coercion swept the audience, even if it was Tianmeng’s Cultivation Base, his heart sank instantly.

As for Qi Shuming, his face changed abruptly, and the original unremarkable figure seemed to have instantly turned into a giant behemoth that swallowed the sky and the earth. A powerful coercion made him feel terrified.

“Amitābha!”

Accompanied by the magnificent Buddha’s name, the vast Buddha’s light soars into the sky.

Zen Master Tianmeng put his palms together.

“Xu fellow daoist, don’t get me wrong. The head of Qi means that the two factions compare swords, not swords. No matter whether you win or lose, you will not hurt the peace of the two factions.”

Qi Shuming nodded quickly.

“I, Emei and Chongshan, are both well-known and upright. They compare swords with each other and only learn from each other to confirm what we have learned, so that we can get one step closer in Taoism, not to win.”

“Really? I misunderstood that.”

After Xu Junming finished speaking calmly, his momentum slowly receded, and his sharp eyes gradually calmed down.

“…It’s okay if it’s just two factions. I just don’t know how Qi Master plans to do it?”

“Naturally, the two groups and three generations of disciples taught each other skills!” Qi Shuming said.

“Three generations of disciples?”

“Exactly!”

Xu Junming is not stupid, and he can naturally hear his overtones.

“So head Qi will also play?”

“My Emei Great Yuan Master, Xisanzi Master, and Lianshan Master are the first generation, Changmei Teacher, Crystal Master, and Yizhen Master are the second generation, and Junior is the third generation.”

Xu Junming nodded.

Qi Shuming’s words are true, but Emei’s founding ancestor is Changmei Zhenren Ren Shou, if you say this, he is only a second-generation disciple.

However, the second generation of disciples under the Chongshan School have all achieved Earth Immortals, and they have made great reputations in the spiritual world in the past two decades.

No matter how confident Qi Shuming was, he didn’t think everyone in Emei could be their opponent.

Moreover, the reason why he wanted to compare swords was to attack the power of the Chongshan line, Ascension Emei’s position in the spiritual world.

Otherwise, if the Chongshan line is allowed to develop in this way, and they can’t wait for the tribulation of the immortals, their prestige will crush Emei.

At that time, how can you talk about the leader’s group relationship and dominate the great calamity? !

“Amitābha, Emei, and Chongshan are all famous practitioners in the world of spiritual practice. They can compete with each other and can also confirm what they have learned and help each other. This is a grand event in the world of spiritual practice.” Monk Baimei said.

After thinking about it, Xu Junming nodded slightly.

“Since the head of Qi wants the two factions to compare swords, then I agreed. We will see you at Tianzhu Peak in Nanshan nine years later.”

Qi Shuming got up and bowed.

“Thank you senior Yucheng.”

“Anything else?”

Qi Shuming shook his head.

The most important thing this time is to get back the Ziying Sword and get the promise of the two factions to compare the sword, which has now been completed.

Tianmeng and Baimei just escorted him, and nothing else.

“safflower?”

“The disciple is here.”

Miao Chufang responded.

“You take me to see off the guests.”

“Yes, the disciple obeyed.”

After Xu Junming nodded his head, he turned his head.

“Two fellow daoist, all heads, there are other important things for the poor, so I won’t accompany too much.”

“Amitābha, really do it yourself.”

After Xu Junming nodded, his figure disappeared instantly.

“Two seniors, fellow daoist, please come with me.”

Zen Master Tianmeng finally took a look at the direction of Xu Junming’s disappearance before leaving the Great Hall of Chongshan under the leadership of Miao Chufang, Our Lady of Red Flower.

After getting off the Rainbow Bridge, Monk Baimei frowned slightly and looked to the left subconsciously.

After hesitating for a while, “Miao fellow daoist, where is your school?”

Miao Chufang looked at the place pointed out by the monk Baimei, which was the “Qingyun Peak” where the disciples of the high rank Inner Sect lived in Chongshan Dongtian.

“Master, forgive me, it’s a secret, Honghua can’t disclose it.”

The monk Baimei frowned, although he felt a little unhappy, but it was not easy to have an attack.

After all, they said, this is a sect secret.

But the attractiveness just now made him unforgettable.