Chapter 651 Accepting a Disciple as a Master

Chapter 651 Accepting a Disciple as a Master

"Ahem!"

In addition to Ye Lan, there were also two other demon slayers from Jianyang Mansion who came back.

Ye Jing's face was pale and she was obviously seriously injured. Meng Xiuwen was not in any condition. She was holding a toothpick in her mouth and her face was quite ugly.

The three of them stepped into the mansion, and Ye Lan performed a communication technique.

Soon, a rickety figure emerged from the ground.

"You're back, how's it going?"

Min Zhiyan leaned on crutches, glanced at Ye Jing, and sighed secretly in his heart.

This little girl's cultivation has reached the level of a true immortal, and she was personally trained by General Yanlan. Her abilities are remarkable, and even she had an accident. It seems that this time the incident is quite serious.

Ye Lan led several people into the courtyard, nodded to Shen Yi, and then said softly: "The gods were furious. Unfortunately, the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva had been prepared and allowed him to escape back to the sect. The Demon Slayer of the Seventeenth Prefecture Cooperating with the imperial court in an attempt to control the spread of the Lotus Terrace Method, but with little success..."

Although Ye Jing could not reveal her identity as the Demon Slayer Division, she still cooperated with the imperial court.

But they encountered resistance and were even severely wounded.

It can only mean that many monks and monsters who listened to the Bodhisattva's teaching that day have lost their minds. Under the temptation of the path of the sixth-grade Golden Lotus practitioner, they began to fight against the court and bring this Dharma back to the sect or in the clan.

"The signs of chaos are beginning to show." Min Zhiyan frowned.

"This is just the beginning." Meng Xiuwen spit out the toothpick in his mouth, his eyes turned cold: "With this golden lotus method, do you expect them to survive the physical calamity honestly?"

It’s not that the Divine Dynasty is stingy. Regardless of whether the Immortal Sect is a great sect, as long as it recruits disciples and teaches the Dharma through normal channels, the imperial court has always ignored them.

But since the monks figured out the way of the Heart Tribulation, any technique after entering the seventh level will shake the foundation of the divine dynasty.

Fortunately, most of those who mastered these techniques were people from the three religions, or people with close ties to the three religions. They were few in number, so the court turned a blind eye.

However, Qibao Bodhisattva's sudden move caught people off guard.

"I'm afraid that within a few months, there will be obscenities and obscenities worshiped in temples all over the place."

Regardless of whether it is the Three Immortals Sect or the Bodhi Sect, in order for disciples to obtain imperial aura, they must follow a charter and serve the people of China in exchange for a level of cultivation.

But if those unruly cultivators, or even evil spirits, take possession of such treasured scriptures, their methods of seizing the imperial energy may not be so honorable.

With such a huge number, there is always someone who is lucky enough to successfully reach the realm of the Golden Lotus Walker.

And when you reach this level, what you have to pursue is not just the Fruition Sutra.

The Bodhi Sect can create a lot of "disciples" out of thin air without paying anything at all. As a price, it is simply difficult for the divine dynasty to stabilize this peaceful and prosperous age.

"What do you mean by Immortal Court, just watching the Bodhi Sect misbehave?" Meng Xiuwen looked to the side.

"Xian Ting..." Min Zhiyan smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly: "If Xian Ting wanted to take care of it, the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva would have no chance to go to Heshan."

This is what makes Tu Tu Gong the most puzzled. If the Immortal Court and the Divine Dynasty jointly govern the human world, and the human world is in chaos, what good will it do to the above.

"..."

Ye Lan's eyes flickered, obviously knowing something, but she didn't say much.

Regarding matters between the Divine Dynasty and Immortal Court, they are still too far away from people like myself. In comparison, the immediate troubles are more important.

While the Bodhi Sect still needs to bother negotiating with the court, it is necessary to cover up the matter of the Arhat status as soon as possible.

She walked slowly to Shen Yi: "Jianyang Mansion, let Meng Xiuwen watch it first. If you have nothing else to do, then come with me on the road."

"Okay."

Shen Yi listened quietly to the conversation of several people without interrupting.

He has experienced several major chaos, so he understands better that in such a situation, only improving his strength is the only useful way to protect himself.

"Tsk, tsk."

Meng Xiuwen quietly patted Shen Yi on the shoulder and cast a winking look at him. This kid, who pretended not to be very interested last time, went out and was looked at by Ye Lan. On.

The method is pretty good.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiuwen whispered softly: "If you try harder, it will be too weak..."

Before he could finish his words, Ye Lan frowned and glared back.

What General Yan Lan is now more worried about is that Shen Yi will misunderstand something and think that she has really joined Ancestor Shenxu. Given her current situation, she is not qualified to teach him any Taoist fruits.

"Let's hit the road, go early and come back early."

Ye Lan didn't say anything more, and led Shen Yi and Ye Jing straight out of the mansion.

……

Ascetics have always longed for the days of wandering clouds and wild cranes.

Only sects like Yulong Sect or Baiyundong, which still need the power of the imperial court to protect themselves, will place their disciples within the jurisdiction of the divine dynasty.

Real immortals don't like to be restrained, and they don't want to deal with court officials. They usually build their caves between the immortal mountains and the sea.

Shenxu Mountain is located in the sea outside Da Nanzhou.

Surrounding the main mountain, there are more than 300 peaks, which are boundless at a glance, like a great formation created by heaven and earth. It is full of fairy spirit and cannot be compared to the heaven.

Among the more than 300 peaks, eight are the tallest, standing around the main mountain.

It is only on such a long journey across mountains and seas, across China, that the gap in cultivation becomes more and more obvious.

Ye Lan's feet are stepping on the sword light, which is a true journey to Beihai in the morning and Cangwu in the evening.

Even with Ye Jing, Shen Yi, who is in the seventh-level True Immortal Realm, cannot catch up.

Of course, Shen Yi can also manifest the golden body of a fifth-grade Arhat and rely on his legs to travel. Not to mention catching up with Ye Lan, at least he will not become a burden.

But that would be too ostentatious. It is a stolen fruit position, which is no different from seeking death.

Therefore, it took the three of them two full months just to travel.

"When you arrive, try to speak as little as possible and be patient."

Ye Lan looked down at the many peaks below, and when his eyes touched the fifth peak, there was a hint of sadness in his expression.

Under Ancestor Shenxu, there are eight second-generation disciples, each of whom opens a line and continues the inheritance.

Now, the fifth meridian still exists, but the founder who opened the meridian is no longer there, and there is only one disciple of the third generation left. Therefore, this disciple is called Patriarch Ye Lan.

"..."

Shen Yi tapped her chin lightly, but there was some doubt in her eyes.

If I remember correctly, Ye Lan once said that her lineage was almost cut off.

But at the moment, the peak that we were heading towards was bustling with people, and countless disciples turned into streams of light everywhere, busy and lively.

The aroma of the medicine is overflowing, and the fragrance is alluring.

Ye Lan led the two of them down slowly to the mountainside. They felt like they were incompatible with this place, like an outsider.

She looked indifferent and walked towards the mountain without looking away.

An older monk saw a few people and was stunned for a moment. Then he stopped with a strange expression, leaned over and saluted: "Senior Sister Ye is back."

Ye Lan just nodded slightly and walked straight over. "These are people from the Sixth Peak. They practice immortality and various arts. My sister's lineage specializes in alchemy. After the accident, the founder of the Sixth Peak sent people to take over the peak, including those alchemy methods and heavenly materials and earthly treasures... …”

Ye Jing followed quietly and reminded Master Shen softly.

When you come to the Immortal Sect, you can no longer call yourself a general.

"Got it."

Shen Yi also followed Ye Lan towards the mountain. Feeling more and more strange stares from around him, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

No wonder the other party had such an expression before, it was obvious that he had been beaten to death.

It’s hard to say how much voice Ye Lan still has in this vein.

By the time the three of them arrived at the small courtyard at the peak, news of their return had spread to several surrounding peaks.

"Come in."

Ye Lan reached out and pushed open the door of the small courtyard, and the indifference on her face finally faded a bit.

However, when I saw that there were no fallen leaves on the ground, it was clear that someone was cleaning it from time to time. There was still hot tea on the stone table, and there was an almost substantial spiritual mist floating in the green tea soup.

She suddenly clenched her fingers tightly.

The fifth peak has been occupied by others, and now even the remaining small courtyard is occupied by others.

The furnishings in the courtyard that were sealed in memory have been altered beyond recognition.

"Hoo——"

Ye Lan adjusted her breathing, slowly loosened her fingers, and walked into the back room.

Looking at the forearm-high statue of the Patriarch placed on the altar in the front, her eyes were completely filled with chills.

"Senior Sister Ye is back, why didn't she say hello to Junior Brother in advance!"

A handsome young man in disheveled clothes rushed in quickly, held the edge of the door, and said hello with a smile. Seeing Ye Lan staring at the altar, he touched his earlobe and said casually: "Senior sister is not in the peak all year round. Our disciples from the Sixth Peak are taking care of this place. Junior Brother guessed that you would rarely come back so that the disciples could worship the ancestor, so he replaced the statue of the ancestor."

"You really don't mean anything else. Senior sister shouldn't mind, right?"

"..."

Under the young man's gaze, Ye Lan was neither happy nor angry. He just reached out and took down the statue of the Patriarch and threw it at the young man's feet.

Bang.

The image of the Patriarch rolled around twice, causing the young man's expression to change greatly: "Senior Sister! This is your uncle, you are a little too rude..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Take your father and get out."

Ye Lan waved her palm in disgust and swept the altar clean with spiritual light.

She leaned over and took out a dusty statue of a middle-aged man from the corner under the altar, wiped it carefully several times with her pure white sleeves, and then carefully placed it in the middle of the altar.

Finally, I pinched a few remaining incense sticks on the altar, took out new incense, lit it, and carefully inserted it into the incense burner.

After doing all this, she turned around slowly, not even bothering to look at the young man, and said to Shen Yi: "I have already summoned the other peaks, and when the time comes, I will officially admit you."

Logically speaking, third-generation disciples do not need to spend so much time recruiting disciples.

But Ye Lan is different. Although she is a third-generation disciple in Shenxu Mountain, she assumes the position of peak master and has the same status as the other seven second-generation disciples.

As he spoke, several powerful auras suddenly enveloped the courtyard.

Its power was so powerful that even Shen Yi, who had personally experienced the fifth-grade fruition position, was slightly frightened.

The next moment, three immortal figures quietly landed in the courtyard, including a middle-aged man with a black beard, a young-looking man with white hair, and the last one was a beautiful woman who still had charm.

Seven letters were sent, but only three came, and among them was not the man with the statue from before.

"Masters, please take a look!"

The disheveled young man pointed angrily at the statue at his feet. He was timid and did not dare to say anything just now, but now he almost cursed and recounted the previous events aggrievedly.

"Lan'er!" The middle-aged black-bearded peak master of the third peak said with a stern expression: "Muyang is your uncle. Even if he is dissatisfied, how can he be so disrespectful? ”

Faced with the accusation from the middle-aged black-bearded man, Ye Lan did not defend himself, nor did he intend to ask anyone to make the decision. He just said lightly: "Uncle Qianfeng, please call me Peak Master."

A simple sentence, but Taoist Qianfeng's face became slightly dull. His stretched out fingertips curled up slightly, and then he waved his sleeves angrily: "Okay, okay, Lord Ye Feng, I don't understand."

The other two peak masters looked at each other and had no intention of getting involved.

Ye Lan has assumed the posture of the peak master and no longer considers himself a junior. With such a blunt attitude, no matter how reasonable he talks, he is just asking for trouble.

"..."

Shen Yi silently observed the scene in front of him. He was now an outsider and could only stand aside like Ye Jing.

But many things are actually very clear.

Even though Taoist Qianfeng came up and made accusations, he was probably one of the more neutral ones among the peak masters since he was present.

As for the others who were not present, I am afraid they did not take Ye Lanzhen seriously at all.

"The time has come."

Ye Lan didn't show any emotion about this from beginning to end. She was just going through the process. It didn't matter to her whether those people came or not.

"You come here."

She pointed to the spot behind her.

After Shen Yi stood still, Ye Lan turned to look at the statue, then lifted up his clothes and knelt down on the ground: "Today, Ye Lan, in the name of the Lord of the Fifth Peak, accepts disciples on behalf of his master, and accepts Shen Yi into the Fifth Peak." Feng, become the disciple of Patriarch Shenxu for the third generation, and from now on, we will never give up on him, whether he is a disciple or not!”

After finishing her words, she kowtowed respectfully towards the statue of the Patriarch.

When he stood up, the expression on his face turned indifferent again, and he turned around to see off the guests.

"..."

The three peak masters had complicated expressions, and they all glanced at the young man in black robes.

The fifth peak has long existed in name only, and the only remaining person, Ye Lan, has a ambiguity about what happened at the beginning and rarely returns to Shenxu Mountain. He travels out all year round and has no idea what he is doing.

Now that he has finally come back, he is doing the same thing as a master and recruiting disciples.

Could it be that he is planning to restart the fifth peak?

After so many years, this girl's mind is a little too immature. The resources of the Fifth Peak have long been firmly controlled by Junior Brother Mu Yang, so how can it be so easy to get them back.

The name of a peak master alone is not enough.

The disheveled young man stood outside the door, holding the statue, looking astonished.

He is not the peak master, has not received the summons, and has no idea of ​​Ye Lan's purpose of returning from this trip.

Take on a disciple?

Who should I collect it for, the fifth peak?

Where is the fifth peak now!

Thinking of this, his eyelids twitched, and he stared at the young man in the black shirt with an unkind expression, then turned around and rushed towards the sixth peak.

I finally became half the peak master, but I can't let this bitch cause any trouble again!

(End of chapter)