Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 20 Apprenticeship
"A real person has seen me?" Tong Yan was a little happy, "It turns out that I have a relationship with a real person!"

Forgiveness squinted his eyes and smiled, of course he had seen it before, and he fell in love with this smiling little princess when he first saw her.

At that time, he just said it casually, but he didn't expect King Jin to be willing to let his precious daughter go to the mountain to practice.

Tong Yan felt that this old man was very kind, and if it wasn't for his lack of skills, she would also like to worship him as a teacher.

"What's the true king's plan?" The real forgiveness asked Wen Jingchan behind him.

"Immortal Elder," Wen Jingchan cupped his hands towards Yunhe, "I wonder if you would like to entrust these two people to me?"

Yunhe also cupped his hands in return: "True Monarch is very respectful, Xuan Yi was originally practicing in front of you, this matter should also be your fate."

Tong Yan understood that Ling Yu had captured Zhenjun Wuyang's divine bird.

"But isn't Xuan Yi following you every day?" Yun Xia asked him, "Why did you get into the hands of the princess?"

Wen Jingchan is a bit difficult to explain, but he can't really say nothing.

"Xuan Yi likes to be at ease," Wen Jingchan said, "When I meditate and practice, they like to wander in the mountains."

"Maybe it's because I saw the princess and her friends, and I felt hit and miss."

He is not very good at lying, he can only explain to this point.

No matter how much Yunxia asked, he couldn't answer.

Forgiveness noticed the trick in Tong Yan's hand: "It seems that the princess has deep blessings and has her own protection."

There is indeed such a saying in the world that those who meet a dragon will be ordered to bring officials and prosperity.

"Auspicious words from the real person." Tong Yan bowed obediently.

"If the princess makes up her mind to ask for a teacher," Shu Ci said, "from now on, there will only be a master and an apprentice in the mountains."

Tong Yan understood it, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Wen Jingchan: "Master, my disciple Tong Yan will obey orders from now on."

He understood what these people meant just now. Ling Yu captured Xuan Yi of Zhenjun Wuyang, and Immortal Yunhe didn't dare to accept the two of them.

Judging from the meaning of Master Shuci, he also supports Wen Jingchan in accepting these two apprentices, and it just so happens that he himself has this wish.

As smart as she is, she immediately took the lead in recognizing this master.

Before Wen Jingchan said anything, a disciple had already received it.

Forgiveness is also happy to see such a scene, he strokes his beard and smiles without saying a word.

"Get up first." Wen Jingchan said.

He stretched out his hand to flip it over, and a silk brocade rolled into a cylinder appeared in his hand.

"Take this back," Wen Jingchan said, "Come to our courtyard together tomorrow."

This together, of course, refers to her and Ling Yu.

From going up the mountain to today, she has changed her mind several times, but she never thought that she could still worship Wuyang Zhenjun in the end.

It's all thanks to Ling Yu's blessing, and it didn't take much effort for her to get it.

Tong Yan took the silk brocade, bid farewell to Immortal Elder and Master Shuci one by one, and happily went down the mountain to go home.

"Zhenjun has never taken in disciples," Yunhe asked Wen Jingchan, "Today, there are only two disciples. Is it a coincidence that there is also a spirit feather?"

"Immortal Elder," the honest man Wen Jingchan replied sternly, "I don't know either."

Yunxia squinted at Yunhe: "More than 1000 years have passed, if it is really that little crow spirit, it is also a blessing for the real king."

Anyone who is familiar with Wen Jingchan in Mingjing Mountain, everyone knows his precious crow.

"That's all, let's accept apprentices," said Master Shuci, "It's enough to close your eyes."

Yunhe hesitated to speak, but the disciple who hurried over interrupted his thinking about what to say.

"Really, it's not good." The disciple was a little anxious, out of breath, "Immortal Master Yun Ting said that some disciples who went up to the mountain to study as teachers strayed into Wuxiang Yuan, please rescue me."

Only then did Wen Jingchan realize that Yun Ting hadn't been here.

"I'll go there." Wen Jingchan said.

He didn't want to stay here, and it seemed that Yunhe was going to mention his injury back then.

It might as well take advantage of this excuse and slip away.

"Be careful." Master Shuci told him.

He likes this apprentice very much, if he can see his apprentice ascend the immortal gate and enter the Sanqing before he dies, then he will die without regret.

"Yes." Wen Jingchan lowered his head.

The next moment, he disappeared in place, leaving only a ball of light that hadn't had time to disperse.

"Really." Yunhe knew that he was trying to escape.

"You too," Yunxia said with a hint of accusation, "you know what other people's treasures are, but you still keep saying it's not good."

Yunhe shrugged: "Don't the master treasure his apprentice, the true emperor?"

"Don't I treasure my Junior Brother Zhenjun?"

"Let's let him go," the real Shuci interceded in the middle, "The fate is determined by the sky."

Wen Jingchan came to the sky above Wuxiang Yuan, and Yun stopped here and waited for a long time.

He didn't dare to go in easily.

"When did it happen?" Wen Jingchan didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic.

"It disappeared yesterday," Yun Ting said, "A disciple came to report it just now, and the last breath of the bodhi branch is here."

Wuxiangyuan is heavily sealed, and there is a magic circle left by the true god, the possibility of entering by mistake is really very small.

"The immortal is waiting here," Wen Jingchan said, "I'll go and have a look."

Before Yun Ting could say anything, Wen Jingchan had already reached the bottom of Wuxiang Yuan.

Mingjing Mountain is the name of an entire mountain range. Surrounded by the main peak of the mountain range, there is a place called Wuxiangyuan.

Looking at this Wuxiangyuan on weekdays, the dense magic circle on it will only make people think that this is a sea of ​​clouds in the mountains.

In fact, under the sea of ​​clouds, there is exposed lava.

In the middle of the lava, there is a sword that has been washed by magma for many years.

When the magma rushes up, it will cool down and turn into layers of stones to wrap it. Wen Jingchan has never seen its true face.

There are not many people who can enter here, and even animals will get lost in the maze outside Wuxiangyuan.

Those are all set by the real person Shuci himself, and further inside is the magic circle of the true god.

There are also people who have tried to get in over the years, but there are only a handful of them.

They all seemed to try to draw their swords, but they all died in the lava.

The top of the magma is trapped by a magic circle, and it is impossible to perform fairy arts, and the demons can only cross it with their bodies.

In short, entering Wuxiangyuan, everyone is a mortal.

This time, I don't know who it is, and pretended to be a disciple to hang around.

Wen Jingchan walked directly to the position of the sword, and saw that there was no movement around. The people who broke in were either dead or left.

Because apart from this sword in Wuxiangyuan, there is really nothing else worth thinking about.

He was about to turn to go out when he saw something moving behind the black rock.

Wen Jingchan walked over silently and found a hedgehog there.

It seems that it should be a disciple who sneaked in, and was beaten back to his original form.

"Why bother?" Wen Jingchan pinched its back with two fingers, ready to lift it up.

"You don't understand!" The hedgehog struggled wildly, "We in the demon world say that if you pull it out, you can be the leader of all demons!"

Everyone who steals swords said this, Wen Jingchan asked about it at first, but after hearing enough, he only agreed with them.

(End of this chapter)