Xuanxuzi took off a jade pendant from his waist and threw it to Wu Yong, saying, "Take it, go knock on the door again, and say that I have accepted you as my disciple, and I will definitely be able to enter the temple."

Wu Yong caught it with one hand, and the two completely different comfortable feelings of warmth and coolness were changed back and forth. He looked at him and widened his eyes and said, "Have you accepted me as his disciple?"

"Why, don't want to? Then return the jade pendant to me." Xuanxuzi pretended to be plain, and with a move of his index finger on his right hand, the jade pendant flew up and floated towards him.

"Wait!" Wu Yong shrugged his shoulders and hopped up with his breasts, reached out to hold it.

However, the little jade pendant seemed to be fixed in the air. He grabbed it and immediately hung in the air and could not fall.

"This..."

Wu Yongxin was shocked, and the tender flesh on his fingernails hurt. He subconsciously let go, and fell to the ground with a squeak, rolled over and rolled around, supported the ground with his hands, and looked at Xuanxuzi in surprise.

Now he no longer doubts that the old Taoist in front of him has real skills.

The jade pendant floats lightly in front of you.

Wu Yong held it back in his hand and said curiously: "Boy, this is your old apprentice? Don't you have to give the apprenticeship?"

Xuanxuzi curled his lips and said, "Don't you want to kneel down? Then I can bear it, come on."

He landed on the futon and sat down carefully.

Wu Yong touched his nose.

Xuanxuzi said angrily: "Since I know I don't want to, why should I ask more?"

Wu Yong quickly opened the topic and asked, "How should that kid go up? This is already at the bottom of the cliff."

Xuanxuzi said seriously at this time: "You promised me, I will naturally send you up. I don't want to kneel down and kowtow, I can understand. I was about the same temper as you when I was young, but I must hear the words of being willing to worship me as my teacher from you!"

Wu Yong hesitated for a while and asked carefully: "I'll ask another question."

Fearing that the master in front of him would be annoyed, he immediately asked, "Others in Emei don't want to accept the boy, why are you willing to do it all the time?"

"Can you pass through the spiritual mist alone, climb over the mountains, and reach the Golden Peak Temple, otherwise you will say you have a fate with me Emei?" Xuanxuzi sneered, "I want to ask them why they don't want to accept you as their disciple."

Wu Yong wanted to ask what the saying "destined" was, but when he thought that he had just heard from a teahouse that there was a sect Emei Sect on the highest mountain in western Shu, he sent a traitor, and found it without even a specific location.

It seems...it's really quite exaggerated.

Xuanxuzi seemed to be able to see through what he thought, and said impatiently: "I don't know the specific one. I am not good at fortune-telling. Don't be tempted and like a woman. I am willing to give you a correct letter, otherwise I will send you back now!"

Wu Yongxin said: "I have no followers in this world, and I can't read. I have no serious ideas when I say I want to do business and make money. In fact, the future is uncertain. This old Taoist is a real skill, and he also looks like a real Taoist priest of Emei. What's wrong with learning Taoism under his disciple?"

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and turned the railway firmly: "Boy Wu Yong is willing to be a Taoist master!"

When he said that, he bowed and gave a ceremony to meet the teacher.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Xuanxuzi said three times in a row, and smiled and said, "Good disciple, I will give you a golden top to the master first. You should get the first step. After you get the necessary use, settle down, and rest for another night. I will come to the master to teach you the Dharma tomorrow."

After he said that, Wu Yong suddenly felt that he was shrouded in a gentle warm light. He had already flew out of the cave. A voice came from his ears: "The cave that was a teacher who practiced the teacher was under a thousand-foot wall in the northwest. It was covered with cliff winds, and you could not get up and down."

"Come here tomorrow, hold this jade pendant in the palm of your hand and clap your palm three times. Your teacher will come to pick you up."

Before Wu Yong could react, he had already stood outside the gate of the Golden Summit Palace in Emei. He turned his head to watch and saw that the stars and moon were bright and the Milky Way was in the sky.

"It's already the second night?"

Thinking back to this whim, I was like a dream, and I had been rushing on this mountain for two days, sighing for a moment.

At this time, when Wu Yong was sent away, Xuanxuzi took out a volume of Taoist books, and after turning a few pages, he said to himself with excitement: "I didn't expect that I would take a day to accept disciples! I didn't force him, he was willing to do so!"

"Let me see, there are many places in this Taoist book that need to be changed slightly," Xuanxuzi said while flipping through it, reaching out and tearing off the cover with a "swish".

...

Wu Yong walked to the door and knocked on the dong dong.

"Boy Wu Yong, here again. Now he has been worshipped under the Taoist Master Xuanxuzi. This is his token. Please open the door and let me in!"

Wu Yong held the hemp rope with the jade pendant hanging on it and held it high and shook it.

This time the reaction was quick, the door creaked and a young Taoist with a sword on his back came out.

He was wearing green all over, with high buns, and two long hairs like swords hanging on his temples, his face was like a crown of jade, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked very energetic, at most twenty-five or six.

The Taoist looked down at Wu Yong, frowned, and when he saw the jade pendant he was holding clearly, he was shocked and shouted: "It's really the jade pendant of the uncle!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wu Yong with a strange look on his face, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Wu Yong immediately calmed down, coughed lightly, pretended to be a mature person, bowed and said, "Boy Wu Yong, I've seen it..."

Seeing that he couldn't continue, the Taoist waited for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Then he held back his heart and bowed and said, "Xiaodao asks Yiliu, since you are the disciple of the junior uncle, you can call me a senior brother."

Chapter 1 of "Three Days to Open the Workplace" - Even if you understand, you should pretend not to understand. Wu Yong wanted this effect. He was busy pecking at the rice and nodding, saying, "I have seen you, please ask for your senior brother."

But for this reason, he did not see Qiu Yiliu's strange expression.

"Junior brother comes with me." Qiu Yiliu led him into the temple, passed through two wind bridges, passed through an incense burner more than three meters high, and walked straight into a palace.

Wu Yong was stunned at this time and stopped in place.

The strange flowers and plants on both sides of the Golden Peak Palace bloom in all seasons, and spiritual birds and beasts shuttle back and forth, especially more than a dozen spiritual cranes are the purest and elegant. They hold their heads high on the walls and the Golden Peak, with one leg raised, spread their wings, and it seems like they are about to fly away at any time.

Even though it was at night, I could still see clearly that the white, orange, gold and black koi were emitting fluorescent lights in the stream under the Neifeng Bridge, wandering and rippling, causing waves of water and ripples, and it was quiet.

He has never seen such a wonder in his two lives.

"Junior Brother Wu?" I asked Liu Hanxiao.

"Oh! Here comes." Wake up, Wu Yong trotted and followed in two steps.

After entering the temple, he saw three lifelike statues of immortals and gods enshrined in the middle, with several other statues on both sides. The entire temple was majestic and vast, and very majestic.

Just as I was watching, a woman suddenly came out of the palace.

She was wearing apricot yellow long skirt, with dark eyebrows, starry eyes, and her neck was stretched out, and her neck was as white as porcelain. She was reflected with her lips and white teeth, and she didn't even sound footsteps. She came to her.

"This kid... Please, senior brother, why did you let him in?"

The woman looked at Wu Yong in surprise.

"Fur...Freddy!?" Wu Yong was stunned when he heard this voice and blurted out.
Chapter completed!