Hong Kong Comprehensive Starts from Chasing the Dragon

Chapter 647 Appreciating Teacher Qianhe
Lin Jiu can put on airs in front of other ghosts, but to Simu, especially when everyone skipped work together and ran up to snatch apprentices, he really has nothing to do with this hippie smiling guy.

"There's not much time, so stop talking nonsense. How do you want to give in this time?" Lin Jiu coughed lightly and asked with a straight face.

The four-eyed Taoist put away his smile when he heard the words, sat down and replied: "Brother, no matter what happened to Ding Yunfeng, in short, he has learned the kung fu of my God's Da Yimao, which proves that he and Maoshan Dao's Daomao have a predestined relationship.

This lawsuit, no matter which patriarch is brought in front of you, your talisman lineage is at a disadvantage. "

"Oh? Whose mountain do you have to worship after learning the exercises?

Then Ding Yunfeng also learned the Maoshan Formation, Junior Brother Qianhe..." Lin Jiu showed a sneer, halfway through speaking, his complexion changed drastically, and he patted the armrest of the seat and stood up.

The four-eyed Taoist has poor cultivation, and his perception is not as good as that of Lin Jiu, but seeing his brother's attitude, he decisively counted with his fingers, showing a wry smile: "Yes! It's really a big loss to come up this time.

Brother, I will wait for you in front of Mr. Cuifu, and we will be punished together! "

After saying that, the four-eyed Taoist waved the mourning stick in his hand, and jumped into the dark vortex suddenly sunken in the ground.

Lin Jiu sighed, and patted Feng Si on the shoulder: "Ding Yunfeng has joined the Maoshan formation.

It was very clear that this Maoshan Patriarch belonged to the camp of justice, so Ding Yunfeng was naturally not afraid of the other party's identity, so he stood up with a smile, exchanged greetings with Taoist Master Qianhe, and then asked the other party to sit down.

Apprenticeship is not a child's play, you have to think carefully. Daoist Qianhe stopped Ding Yunfeng, who was about to kneel down to worship his master, and said these words with a tangled expression.

"Afeng, your personal situation is too special.

The jacket is made of wood struck by a hundred years of lightning, and the five emperors' money sword is hidden inside.

The time was pulled back a few minutes ago, around the time when Lin Jiu appeared in front of Feng Si.

The title of this book is exactly the same as what Ding Yunfeng got from Su Xiong, but the thickness is about five times that of the fragmented book.

Seeing that Ding Yunfeng had a good impression of him, Daoist Qianhe clarified his intentions on the spot and asked Ding Yunfeng if he would like to join his lineage of Maoshan Formation.

In short, being a teacher is not qualified to give you a Dao name.

Ah Feng, a teacher for one day and a father for life.

Teachers, so preaching, accepting karma, and solving doubts.

Seeing this familiar scene, Ding Yunfeng resolutely grabbed a few packets of incense ash in his palm, Feng Si was not around, and someone suddenly came from below, and he didn't know if it was an enemy or a friend, so there was nothing wrong with being careful.

There is a difference in generation between you, and it is not suitable for you to continue to be the head of the jade pendant.

Ding Yunfeng laughed when he heard the words: "Master, I've thought it over very clearly, and it's just you."

Knowing that you have been allowed by the Patriarch of the Upper Realm to recruit into the gate wall of Maoshan, my senior brother Lin Jiu and senior brother Si Mu have actually already come one step ahead, and the real body has descended on Feng Si's side.

Inside the gray mist, a familiar figure of Ding Yunfeng soon manifested, which made him feel relieved.

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Ding Yunfeng endured his doubts, and took the first book - "Maoshan Formation" from the other party.

After saying that, Ding Yunfeng knelt down again, but this time he was stopped by Daoist Qianhe again.

"Ah? This..." Ding Yunfeng looked at Qianhe in astonishment. He didn't have the so-called spiritual obsession that travelers cannot kneel.

He only played in the top game in his life, but his opponent Tong Tiandai was helpless.

However, no matter whether you will leave Maoshan Sect or not in the future, you, Ding Yunfeng, will always be my Qianhe's closed disciple.Come on, here are a few secret books, you can use them to study slowly. "Qianhe's words were vague, but the speed of taking things out was not slow.

Seeing the long-faced Taoist in the apricot-red Taoist robe in front of him, Ding Yunfeng almost called out the catchphrase that he used to tease Qianhe when he was doing film and television self-media before crossing.

Faced with Ding Yunfeng's puzzled expression, Priest Qianhe smiled awkwardly and pointed to the top of his head: "In the past 300 years, you, Ding Yunfeng, are the only one who can make the patriarch of Maoshan in the upper realm drop the edict of Yunzhuan.

Watching the two patriarchs leave one after another, Feng Si quickly walked to the altar and grabbed the magic weapon left by Uncle Jiu.

As a teacher, a little soul seducer, how can I stand up to you kneeling and knocking nine times? "

Some things, as a teacher, cannot be explained too clearly.

"Okay, good apprentice!" Daoist Qianhe was so excited that his soul and body were a little unstable, he choked up and nodded, and reached into his sleeve to take out the prepared apprentice ceremony.

Today, Feng Si, the successor of the lineage of Fu Zhuan, opened the altar to report your situation to the Patriarch of the Upper Realm.

Putting it on the table, Ding Yunfeng took the second book from Qianhe - "Inviting God".

Daoist Qianhe wiped his beard and said with a smile: "Please and God are two different things.

Therefore, he grabbed the mahogany sword that Feng Si placed on the altar, kept the one in his hand, and then jumped into the yin-yang passage left by Simu and left.

Ding Yunfeng looked at Qianhe suspiciously: "Master, this book should be from the lineage of the gods, right?"

Good guy, in terms of application, the wooden sword that Uncle Jiu deliberately left may not be as good as the jade pendant of the master, but in terms of killing power, this sword has drunk the blood of many demons and ghosts, and it is definitely not inferior to the jade pendant of the master.

It is rare for a pioneer in the Taoist altar, General Maoshan to speak in person, and Ding Yunfeng had a good impression of this Maoshan Taoist who died heroically, so he nodded his approval on the spot.

Kneeling to worship the master means respecting knowledge and ability, this behavior is not ashamed in Ding Yunfeng's view.

The poor will not hide from you.

Good luck!

To be honest, no matter in terms of luck or cultivation, Pindao really can't compare with these two senior brothers.

He is no better than Lin Jiu, who is a bit arrogant and dark-bellied, nor is he better than the lively and eccentric four-eyed Taoist.

But now, Daoist Qianhe confessed that he couldn't stand his kneeling...

The light tube in Ding Yunfeng's office suddenly flickered violently, and a lot of gray fog gushed out from the ground under his feet.

"Good! But...

If you have time to spare, hand over the jade pendant to Ding Yunfeng. "

Although the appearance of Daoist Qianhe could easily be misunderstood as a villain, he was a square man in his lifetime, and he would not beat around the bush after death.

After thinking about it, Ding Yunfeng put on a solemn expression, straightened his clothes, put his left hand flat on his chest, bent his index and middle fingers with his right hand, and bowed to Qianhe in the palm of his hand. At the same time, he nodded slightly to the master: " Ding Yunfeng greets Master!"

Just when Feng Si Anshuang deserved the two kowtows this time...

After finishing speaking, Lin Jiu felt that it was rare for him to come up, not only caused Feng Si to kowtow twice, but also couldn't help this junior retain the head jade pendant.

"The layman is polite, poor Taoist Maoshan Qianhe..."

His family name is Xu, and the Xu family have been Maoshan Taoist priests for generations.

This "Inviting God Art" was written by my uncle Xu Zhenren, who was once expected to step into the existence of a celestial master.

It's a pity that he and another senior uncle of the sect surnamed Qian, because of their different ideas, both sides had a big fight, and they both died together in the end.

Not only this "Inviting God Art", there are several other methods here as a teacher! "

(End of this chapter)