The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 848
"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Qi Zhi looked at the three disciples who were being lifted up, and took this opportunity to admonish them: "You should know that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people."

"Don't think that you can sit back and relax as a Taoist disciple. There are many people in this world who are better than you."

All the disciples lowered their heads and answered in unison.

The eyes that looked at Yan Tao again changed, and there was a little excitement in the worship.

One of the disciples glanced at Qi Zhi cautiously and said, "Uncle Qi, can we discuss Taoism with the young master?"

Qi Zhi smiled: "It depends on whether you can get into the young master's eyes?"

"Young master, the room I arranged for you is on the west side, and I will let Zhang Chi lead you there in a while."

Yan Tao nodded slightly, Qi Zhi hurriedly went to other places to prepare for the succession ceremony.

In fact, he squeezed out even this little time.

Zhang Chi's face was still a little pale, Yan Tao stretched out his hand, and tapped his plain fingertips on the center of his eyebrows, sending some spiritual energy over to him, and calming down the tumbling blood in Zhang Chi's body.

Zhang Chi's face returned to ruddy after a while, he cupped his hands at Yan Tao and said, "Thank you, young master."

"No need."

Lu Qi greeted Yan Tao with a smile, and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the young master's cultivation seems to have improved a lot."

In fact, there is more common language among peers.

What's more, this young master of theirs is as handsome as a monster.

The female disciples were all a little excited, this is simply the male protagonist that can only appear in Mary Su's novels.

The other male disciples wanted to know how Yan Tao made the talisman from the void, and asked him about drawing talisman paper.

A three-point smile appeared on Young Master Yan's handsome face, and he casually pointed them out, and the disciples suddenly felt enlightened.

The inheritance of Taoism has gone through more than 100 generations, and many things have been lost, or there have been many changes in the techniques passed down to the hands. The thinking of modern people has become simpler, and more of them are not as deep as before.

When they cultivate, if they base their practice on these things, it will be very difficult.

Yan Tao casually pointed out a few words, and the things that he couldn't understand before suddenly became easier.

Zhang Chi frowned, and he said: "But, the Taoism handed down from the sect is not written like this in the book."

"What should we do if we change the steps or some places, and there is a mistake in the practice?"

Yan Tao said lightly: "What I told you just now is what I have summed up. As long as you follow what I said, you will not make mistakes."

The disciples nodded excitedly, and they couldn't wait to go back and want to try it.

Only then did Young Master Yan walk towards his room.

Zhang Chi, who led him the way, said: "This is left by the sect master to the next Taoist sect master.

No one has ever lived in it, we have already cleaned it up, if the young master has any other orders, please call us anytime. "

Yan Tao nodded slightly, and he stepped into the room.

The room was very fresh and elegantly furnished, and there was a bottle of dried plum blossoms on the window sill.

Young Master Yan stretched lazily, and lay down on the bed, and it was really comfortable to lie down.

He sighed comfortably.

(End of this chapter)