The only way

Chapter 601 Road Numbers
Following Chong and Sect Leader's sonorous and forceful voices, there was a golden light shining in the void of the hall, dazzling and bright, yet soft to the eye.

The golden light gathered into a ball, shining brightly like the morning sun, just hanging in the void like that.

The naked eye cannot see its contents, and entering it with spiritual consciousness is like entering a quagmire, the true contents are not revealed.

"Close your eyes, both of you, don't resist, Daojian will discern everything." Chonghe Zhenjun is no stranger to it, he has presided over countless alchemy ceremonies, and even when he himself was in the alchemy ceremony, the former leader The same is true for the Sanqing Daojian.

Even though he is now the head of the sect, he only knows superficially about the true face of Sanqing Daojian.

However, this does not prevent him from presiding over the alchemy ceremony.

There is no doubt that Sanqing Daojian has a spirit, so he only needs to be responsible for inviting it out, and Sanqing Daojian will take care of the rest, which is very easy.

Hearing this, Zhan Taimingyue took the lead in closing his eyes, relaxing his sea of ​​consciousness, with a calm expression, and the Sanqing Daojian figure that was originally suspended in mid-air moved, jumping to the top of Zhan Taimingyue's head like a ball of golden flames, and then hung like that Three inches above Zhantai Mingyue's head, she remained motionless, and the light flickered like breathing.

Just half a quarter of the time passed, the golden light of Sanqing Daojian suddenly rose, like a golden beam of light that rose more than eight feet into the sky, and then fell slowly, scattering golden light scattered all over the hall, as if a golden beam had fallen. rain.

And in this golden rain like broken jade, a line of big characters emerged.

It is seal character.

Xuan, the one who is wise, who explores the world, is also wise.

Therefore, it is called Taixuan.

The head of Chonghe first looked at Taizi, and then looked at Xuanzi, with a gentle smile on his face, and said loudly, "Mingyue of Zhan Tai's name is Taixuan. There used to be Xuanshi, which was the place for immortals. There are also xuanhua, white jade like snow, but there is xuanji, Beichen is in the middle, Kui also, you can get the capital of the true transmission."

Sanqing has character generations, but not all disciples can use character generations when they take Dao names.

And the disciples who can get the gifted generation already have the qualifications to compete for the true disciples.

Morality is profound and quiet, and it is always true.

The character of this generation is Tai character.

Zhan Taimingyue opened her eyes cooperatively after Chong and Zhenjun finished talking, with purple awns flowing in the bottom of her eyes, she seemed to be at a loss for a moment, and then quickly regained her clarity, looked at Chong and Zhenjun at the top, and bowed down again With a salute, "Disciple Taixuan, I have met the master, thank you master."

"Of course."

Sect Leader Chonghe and Zhenjun Baopu readily nodded in agreement, and this was the way name was set.

Then, it was Lingchu's turn.

Lingchu took a deep breath imperceptibly, slowly closed her eyes, and gradually let go of her sea of ​​consciousness. She has secrets in her body, and Sanqing Daojian seems to have mysterious and unpredictable means.

However, no matter what, Sanqing Daojian can be regarded as an existence at the level of the founder of the Sanqing Kaipai, and it will not harm himself, a disciple of the younger generation.

Thinking back to his elders in the sect, Lingchu quickly calmed down and completely let go of his mind.

Close your eyes, there is a deep darkness in front of your eyes, and your ears suddenly become quiet, as if you have entered a no-man's land.

Suddenly, a little golden light rose from the darkness, and Lingchu couldn't help staring at the past.

A golden streamer was flowing like water, staring at that golden streamer, he quietly fell into a peaceful and ethereal state, as if everything in the world disappeared, leaving only a little streamer in front of him.

In a trance, there seemed to be a soft sound, and a golden streamer flowed out a line of words in the darkness.

The human heart is only dangerous, the Dao heart is only subtle, and the essence is only one, allowing you to stick to it.

It's called too small.

"At the beginning of the Yu family's spirit, the name was too small, and the small ones walked in seclusion. The wise knew the distance, and the clear was able to observe the small. The greatness of the Spring and Autumn Period, he saw the small and knew it. The heart was exquisite, and the small could see the depth. You can get the truth. Capital!"

Chong He's voice was as loud as the autumn wind and the bright moon, cleansing people's hearts, and instantly awakened Lingchu from that wonderful feeling, his eyes suddenly opened, and the soft golden light first covered the eyes, and then slowly reflected the scenery of the hall.

Lingchu also quickly came back to his senses, his eyes were as clear as water, he quietly looked at Chong and the sect master, and then bowed in a deep voice, "Disciple is too small, I have met the sect master, thank you master."

The sound is as crisp as jade falling, and as clear as a spring.

The smiles on the corners of Chong and Zhenjun's mouths could not be concealed. This is another qualified true disciple. Although over the years, seven or eight out of ten true disciples of the Sanqing Dao Sect were not disciples of the first generation, but the fundamental reason is that There are too few disciples who have obtained the first generation.

No one knows how the Daojian of the Three Qings selects the disciple's Daoist name generation, but as long as there is a generation, as long as it does not die young, it is a proper true disciple and Yuanying Zhenjun.

Moreover, in each generation of disciples, there will be at least one who has achieved Huashen and sits in the sect.

Among the superficial things that Chonghe Zhenjun knew about the Sanqing Daojian, it included that the Sanqing Daojian had the ability to calculate the secrets of heaven!

Sanqing Daozong has been able to stand in the Eastern Continent for tens of thousands of years, and it has been as stable as Mount Tai for countless ups and downs. It is more or less supported by its foundation, and Sanqing Daojian is naturally one of those foundations.

However, other sects are not clear about these matters, and few monks even know the specific generation of Sanqing Daozong.

Maybe the heads of various sects will know a thing or two, but they absolutely don't know the meaning it represents.

Therefore, no matter how happy Chong He is from the bottom of his heart, the smile on his face is always peaceful and stable.

"Of course!"

The answer was very powerful, but Lingchu's master, Zhenjun Duanyi, replied louder than Chong and Sect Leader, which made Chong and Sect Leader slightly tighten their hands under their sleeves. Well, there are no other disciples under Duanyi.

Very good very good.

Thinking of it this way, Chong and Sect Leader's mood suddenly became as clear as a spring day.

"Today I have a disciple, Mingyue of the Zhantai family, whose dao name is Taixuan."

"Now there is a disciple, the Yu clan's Lingchu, whose dao name is Taiwei."

"Regard the ancestors, and protect your body."

"Adversity is difficult, Yuru is successful, hold on to the body and never forget, practice the way and cultivate the mind."

"The alchemy ceremony is complete!"

Chong and Zhenjun raised their sleeves lightly, green smoke curled up from the human-high cauldron in the center of the hall, and a bell rang outside the hall.

"Zhan Zhan Lusi, the sun is not shining, I am tired of drinking at night, and I will not return if I am not drunk!"

"Open the screen, play the qin, and entertain the guests!"

The sound of the bell slowly dissipated, followed by the sound of the zither, which was as clear as mountains and flowing water, faintly like fairy music falling into the nine heavens, inside the main hall, all nine side doors were opened.

Hundreds of flowers burst into bloom outside the door, misty clouds and mist, and the scenery is picturesque, colorful and dazzling.

During the fluttering of colorful butterflies, the cranes chirped on top of it, and the disciples with wide-sleeved skirts came lightly, and their actions led the audience to the side hall in an orderly manner, which was the place where the Daozong of the Sanqing held a banquet. .

(End of this chapter)