Seeking the Way in the Wilderness is Stone

Chapter 327 Not Self-Confidence Entering (Please Subscribe)
"Daoist, Houtu..."

After listening to Xuan Hun's words, Hou Tu was stunned for a while, and then slowly recovered, looking at Xuan Hun in shock, not knowing what to say.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xuan Hun looked at Houtu who had a shocked expression on his face, and then burst out laughing.

Xuan Hun still has some concerns about Houtu because of his previous memories.

It's just that Xuanhun didn't deliberately change Houtu's life trajectory because Houtu was too important to Honghuang.

It's just that now Xuanhun has the heart to change the fate of the Wu Clan.

He also promised Hongjun that he would change the fate of Houtu.

In addition, Xuanhun himself liked this Houtu very much, so he came up with the idea of ​​letting Houtu enter Xuanhuntian.

If this Houtu is brought back to Xuanhuntian and worshiped into Xuanhun's nine veins, then the luck of Houtu will be connected with Xuanhun's weather luck, and Xuanhun really doesn't believe that the fate of this Houtu cannot be changed.

If it wasn't for these various reasons, Xuanhun would naturally not have made decisions for his disciples without authorization.

After all, Xuanhun's nine veins have already been established, and Xuanhun will generally not intervene in the affairs of the apprentices.

Even if Xuanhun really wanted to have more disciples, he would never deliberately select good seedlings and let his apprentices take them in.

But now due to various reasons, Xuanhun had to make an exception.

After thinking about these things, Xuanhun looked at Houtu who was still in shock, and asked with a smile, "What? Don't you want to?"

"Daoist! Houtu is naturally willing, but can Houtu really do it?"

The shock on Houtu's face disappeared, but a look of unconfidence appeared again.

Although the ancestral witch is of Pangu's bloodline and powerful, but there is also a limitation, that is, there is no primordial spirit.

Not to mention the other benefits of Yuanshen, just in terms of karma and fate, if there is no Yuanshen, it is a flaw that is fatal to the extreme.

Not to mention the inability to know the cause and effect of all kinds of secrets, unintentionally, he will become a person who is entangled in cause and effect.

And if it is calculated by others, no matter whether it is before or after, it is impossible to know, and it is extremely passive.

Therefore, monks like Zu Wu who have no soul, no one would want to accept them as disciples.

Of course, if he is confident in his strength, he can suppress many causes and effects, and he can also accept this ancestor witch as a disciple.

And Xuanhuntian is such a place.

It's just that Xuanhuntian is so easy-going, so Houtu is really not confident now.

"Why not?" Xuanhun naturally knew what Houtu was thinking, but he still asked Houtu with a smile.

"Dao Zun! Houtu has no primordial spirit." At the end of Houtu's words, the unsure look on his face became stronger.

"Haha! So what if you don't have a primordial spirit! This way of refining the body is the Dao of heaven and earth. There is no difference between it and the way of the primordial spirit. They are just a means of proving the way. Why should you care about these Woolen cloth!"

After Xuanhun finished speaking, he looked at Houtu and asked a little seriously: "So, Houtu, would you like to join my Xuanhuntian?"

"Daoist! Houtu is naturally willing, but...just..."

"You are afraid that your future master will be dissatisfied with you, aren't you?" Seeing that Houtu hesitated, Xuan Hun asked with a smile.

"Hmm!" Houtu nodded a little embarrassedly, and replied in a low voice.

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about that, he has taught you for a while!"

"Is it Senior Six Ears?" A happy expression appeared on Houtu's face.

"Yeah! It's Liu Er!" Xuan Hun smiled and nodded.

"But now I'm not a six-eared senior, and I'm not your Taoist anymore!"

While teasing Houtu, Xuanhun picked up a formula, and a divine light appeared in his hand.

With a wave of Xuanhun's hand, the divine light turned into rain and fell towards Houtu. In an instant, Houtu's injuries disappeared and he fully recovered.

"Houtu; pay homage to the ancestor!" Houtu recovered from his injury, and quickly kowtowed to Xuanhun, performing the ceremony of disciple and grandson.

At this moment, Xuanhun's divine eyes are running, and one can see that Houtu's luck has been included in Xuanhuntian's sea of ​​luck.

At the same time, Houtu's luck flew out from Xuanhuntian's sea of ​​luck, and connected with Liuer's luck, forming a bond between master and apprentice.

And at the moment when the master-student bond was formed, Liu Er, who had traveled far in the north, suddenly froze for a moment, and then muttered to himself: "I've accepted a disciple?"

Then, I saw Liu Er's strange ears trembling constantly, and a faint mysterious divine light appeared on Liu Er's ears.

"So that's it! Houtu, not bad! It's much better than the others."

"Besides, I am majoring in "The Immortal Proof of Gods and Demons". Although this Houtu has no primordial spirit, he is an excellent genius when it comes to body training. It fits perfectly with the way I practice. He should be my six-eared disciple." .”

The six ears are innately gifted with supernatural powers, so he knows the cause and effect, and knows that his master is the master, and he wants to accept the descendants as his disciples.

Liu Er was also familiar with Houtu when he taught the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

And compared to the other ancestral witches, Liu Er also liked Houtu more. Now that the status of master and apprentice has been determined, Liu Er also recognizes it.

"However, those guys actually dared to hurt my apprentice. My six ears have recorded this account. After the master's punishment is over, my six ears will never make it easy for you."

At the end of Liu Er's speech, he already showed an angry face.

"Liu Er, you don't have to come here anymore. After the matter here is dealt with, I will cast a spell to let Houtu go to your side." Just when Liu Er was grimacing, a mysterious voice sounded beside Liu Er's ear. Muddy voice.

"Yes! Disciple knows!" Liu Er listened to Xuanhun's sound transmission, put away his anger, bowed in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, and saluted.

At this time, Xuanhun on the top of Buzhou Mountain, after passing the sound to the six ears, looked at Houtu who was kneeling on the ground with a smile, and said, "Get up!"

"Yes! Grandmaster!" After Houtu finished speaking, he saluted Xuanhun again, and then stood up.

"Congratulations to Junior Sister Houtu!" Seeing that Houtu had officially entered the Xuanhun Nine Meridians, Fuxi took Nuwa to congratulate Houtu.

"Houtu has met Senior Brother Fuxi! I hope Senior Brother will take care of you in the future!" After Houtu finished speaking, he saluted Fuxi respectfully.

"Junior sisters don't need to be too polite, since we will be senior brothers and sisters in the future, we will just wait and support them together." Fuxi smiled and looked at Houtu, nodded.

Fuxi really never thought that Houtu would one day become his junior sister.

Fuxi was stunned for a long time when Xuanhun said that he would take the Houtu into Xuanhuntian and pay homage to Xuanhun's Nine Meridians.

However, Fuxi still feels good about Houtu, after all, Houtu's reputation is very good in the wild.

After seeing Fuxi, Nuwa and Houtu here, Hongyun, Sanqing, Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Xiwangmu hurriedly congratulated Houtu.

Queen Mother Xi and Hongyun were naturally happy, and Sanqing congratulated her normally.

But when Dijun and Donghuangtai congratulated Houtu, their expressions were extremely wonderful. Xuanhun watched from the side and almost laughed out loud.

After Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi finished their congratulations, they stood aside and began to worry about the fate of the monster clan.

At this time, Houtu didn't have much thought about caring about Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, but after greeting everyone, he saluted Xuanhun and said, "Master, my brothers and sisters..."

"You don't need to say more, these bastards should be punished."

Xuan Hun looked at the ancestral witches who were kneeling on the ground, slapping their mouths, their faces covered in blood and blood, and Xuan Hun's expression became cold and heartless.

(End of this chapter)