A few hours passed in the blink of an eye, and when the sky was getting brighter, a cleaning boy came to wait outside Lin Qingxuan's wing.
Lin Qingxuan has never slept deeply since he started practicing. He always practices the Xinfa Xuan Gong while sleeping and waking up.
Even though the Nine Yin Divine Art is too profound and unpredictable to be practiced throughout the day with one mind inside and one mind traveling outside, it must be practiced wholeheartedly. However, after practicing the Nine Yin Divine Art every day, Lin Qingxuan still has to practice the Twenty-four Golden Guan Jade Locks when he goes to sleep.
tactic.
For several years, Lin Qingxuan almost paid no attention to anything during the whole day, focusing entirely on practicing martial arts. Even when he was eating, drinking, and having diarrhea, he never let go. Otherwise, he would not have improved so quickly.
Lin Qingxuan noticed when the Taoist boy walked to the door. He stood up and called the Taoist boy in and asked, "What time is it?"
"To tell you the truth, it's already the fourth quarter of Yinshi."
The Taoist boy knelt down to speak respectfully, holding a heavy baggage in both hands.
"what is that?"
"The master's purple robe was sent by his disciples, which he needs to wear during the ceremony, as well as a silver whisk and a golden lotus crown."
Lin Qingxuan nodded and said: "Put it down. I'll take care of it myself. You can get me some water to wash up first."
The Taoist boy listened to Lin Qingxuan's instructions and went out to get water. After Lin Qingxuan got up, he combed his hair and made a bun in front of the bronze mirror. After a while, when the Taoist boy came back, he simply washed up.
After tidying up his personal hygiene, Lin Qingxuan first put on the apricot-yellow Taoist robe given by Sun Desheng, and the purple robe brought by the Taoist boy. Then he put on a golden lotus crown on his head and held a silver ponytail whisk in his hand.
He walked out of the room and stood in the morning sun. He was tall and tall, with fluttering sleeves, a golden face, a slight moustache on his lips, and a slight beard on his chin. He looked like a rich and handsome person from the immortal stream.
The little Taoist boy who was sent to serve saw this in his eyes, secretly praised him, and hurriedly bowed and said: "Master, do you want to eat?"
Lin Qingxuan nodded and said, "Just get some porridge."
The Taoist boy agreed and walked out.
Half an hour later, after Lin Qingxuan finished his breakfast, he saw Lu Zhitang coming to pay his respects respectfully.
Lin Qingxuan thought that Lu Zhitang treated him well, so he held him up before he bowed down and said with a smile: "Zhitang, you don't have to be polite. After all, you are still my palace mistress."
Lu Zhitang was so ashamed that he said: "Uncle, please don't make fun of me. Your Master, the master just now, has already said that from now on, I will study medicine intensively in the mountains and devote myself to spiritual practice.
From now on, Zixiao Palace will be handed over to you, and he also said that if you don’t want to be in Wudang, you can choose another place, or you can come back to Chongyang Palace."
Lin Qingxuan smiled and nodded and said: "No need, Wudang Zixiao Palace is very good. Our Quanzhen family has a great cause. Don't your six uncles also have monasteries everywhere? From now on, Wudang Zixiao Palace will be
I am Lin Qingxuan’s dojo.”
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The ninth day of September in the fourteenth year of Jiading
Lin Qingxuan is only sixteen years old, but he has already practiced martial arts to the top level in the world. He has also jumped from a pyrotechnical Taoist to a second-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. He is recently known as the eighth son of Quanzhen "Qingxuan Zhenren"
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However, in the past two years, Lin Qingxuan began to practice the Yijin Bone Strengthening Medal and took the Bodhisattva Snake. It was just when his body was getting better, and his muscles and bones grew stronger after being nourished.
Unknowingly, he became a good candidate for practicing outer martial arts. He has a tall figure, a broad frame, and a beard. He looks like he is in his twenties. In line with his recent increasingly unpredictable Taoist demeanor, he is unusual.
No one dares to underestimate him.
Lin Qingxuan was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a fly whisk on his arm as he stood in front of the Patriarch's Hall. Many of the true disciples lined up hurriedly bowed and said, "This disciple has seen Master Qingxuan."
Lin Qingxuan walked into the Patriarch's Hall and stood there. Zhou Botong, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Tan Chuduan, Liu Chuxuan, Wang Chuyi and Hao Datong had all arrived, leaving only one grandson Buer.
Suddenly I heard a disciple outside shouting: "Disciple has seen pure Sanjing people."
Sun Buer also walked in wearing a purple robe and holding a fly whisk.
Because this world is different from that of the official history, she is the youngest among the seven. She is only in her forties this year, and her appearance is beautiful, but her expression is serious. After walking in to greet the brothers, she stood in front of Guangning Master Hao
On the left side of Datong, and further to the left is Lin Qingxuan.
Zhao Zhijing and Liu Zhiyi walked in. Liu Zhiyi bowed and said: "Master Master, the auspicious time has come. Please give me your instructions."
Ma Yu waved his whisk and said, "All the disciples lined up to enter the hall to watch the ceremony."
Zhao Zhijing turned around and went out to lead the disciples into the hall, while Liu Zhiyi stood in front of the portrait of Patriarch Wang Chongyang in the hall to wait on him.
After a while, hundreds of disciples and dozens of fire masters came into the hall. Ma Yu first talked about the hard work since the founding of Quanzhen Sect, then praised the Chongyang Patriarch and Zhou Botong, and finally brought the topic to Lin Qingxuan, and then
Walking up to Zhou Botong, he bowed and said, "My master is no longer in the mortal world. You will witness the ceremony of Junior Brother Lin's admission into the religion. I would like to ask Uncle Junior to speak."
Although Zhou Botong is not a monk, he is still a Taoist monk. Today he put on a Taoist robe. Hearing this, he looked at Lin Qingxuan and said: "Lin Qingxuan quickly saluted the portrait of Chongyang. I am here to witness today. Qingxuanzi worshiped my senior brother Chongyang."
Under the Patriarch’s seat, I became a true disciple of the closed gate.”
Lin Qingxuan walked over and knelt on the futon, bowed and bowed. When he stood up, Zhou Botong laughed loudly and said, "It's done, it's done!"
Ma Yu and the other seven disciples also had happy faces. After yesterday's teaching, the seven disciples were convinced by their younger brother Lin Qingxuan. They also knew that among the second generation disciples, there was finally a character who could suppress the First Sect and was not afraid of the Western Poison Ouyang Feng.
The seven disciples congratulated each other in unison, and Ma Yu, as the leader, said loudly: "The Quanzhen Sect has added another branch. All the disciples came forward to pay homage to Master Qingxuanzi."
Liu Zhiyi, Zhao Zhijing, Yin Zhiping, Li Zhichang, Wang Zhitan, Lu Zhitang and other hundreds of disciples fell to their knees and shouted: "Disciples, please see Uncle Qingxuanzi."
Except for Sun Desheng, the Taoist priests of Huo Gong also knelt on the ground and shouted: "Master Qingxuan."
At this time, the part of the ancestor worship ceremony in which Qingxuan Zhenren entered Taoism and rectified his name has been completed.
After all the disciples paid their respects to Lin Qingxuan, Zhou Botong and the Quanzhen Seventh Disciples also sat on futons. Lin Qingxuan came forward and kowtowed one by one. The Quanzhen Seventh Disciples, except Ma Yu, all stood up and returned the half salute.
At this time, the disciples who were proficient in musical instruments and Taoist Taoist priests had already arrived at the side of the main hall when Lin Qingxuan was presented with the gift. They held the shengxiao, Ruan Qin and others played the Taoist Zhaijiao song "Wannian Song".
The music is melodious with strings of silk and bamboo, and the scent of sandalwood is soothing.
After a while, when the ceremony was over, Zhou Botong and Ma Yu stood in the front row, followed by second- and third-generation disciples, kowtow and salute to the portrait of Patriarch Chongyang.
After the ceremony, Ma Yu and the other Seven Sons, along with Lin Qingxuan and his disciples, went to Doumu Yuan to worship Doumu Yuanjun for his birthday.
Zhou Botong could no longer hold himself back, so he grabbed Ma Yu and Lin Qingxuan and said, "Rong'er lets me do some work, and Qingxuan has also joined the religion as a disciple. It's boring for me to stay here, so I'll leave first."
Ma Yu and others wanted to stay any longer, but Zhou Botong had already grabbed his Taoist robe and ran away.
The Quanzhen Seventh Son and Lin Qingxuan looked at each other and smiled, and then the eight of them led the disciples to complete the Zhaijiao meeting.