The First Sword of the Earth

Hearing some explanations from the priests rushing over, Wang Sheng couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only politely refuse.

Their lineage wants to accept apprentices, and now it can only be accepted by their own master. He and his senior sister are not high in seniority, and in the current lineage of various families, no one in their generation has opened an altar to accept apprentices.

If the two of them "recruit students", wouldn't Lu Zu Daocheng's disciples most of the time be a generation shorter than other Daocheng's disciples in the future?

Then when you go out and walk around, don't you have to call senior when you meet everyone, and you are called uncle when you see everyone?

Several Taoist priests confirmed it twice again. Wang Sheng hurriedly said that he planned to confiscate disciples now, but their division had already confirmed that it was going to expand its scale.

If you have good moral and academic talents, you can register with him in advance. When the three of them find the top of the mountain and the gate of the mountain, they will definitely contact them to participate in the entrance examination...

After the other priests left their contact information, they left with a smile.

Fei Lianzi directly pulled up a seat nearby and sat down, chatting with Wang Sheng about the old days, and by the way started to walk through the back door for his niece and granddaughter.

Gao Shixing was thin-skinned, so he left after hearing that it wasn't Wang Sheng who wanted to recruit disciples, but Wang Sheng asked for the contact information of Gao Shixing's 'niece' on his own initiative.

In fact, it's not that Wang Sheng can't understand the thoughts of the Taoists, why he didn't bring his blood-related relatives into his sect.

One of the reasons is that there are taboos.

Take Fei Lianzi's grandniece as an example, if she joins Jianzong, because of Fei Lianzi's relationship, the teacher she worships will not dare to discipline her, and other elders who are familiar with Fei Lianzi will also take special care of her , what would the other disciples who were at the same time as this grandniece think?

Fei Lianzi wanted to avoid relatives and avoid 'family factions' in the sect. On the premise that there were good teachers in the mountain, he would not take the initiative to accept his relatives as apprentices, and accepting apprentices would mess up his seniority.

The second reason is the "charm" of Qing Yanzi, his master and his apprentice.

The three of them's junior sects are really 'amazing', and they are all in the top ten in the three-day list; —— Mu Wanxuan's ranking in the sky list has not been updated, and it is almost guaranteed to enter the top ten.

And Wang Sheng even beheaded fifteen ancient sinners with one man and two swords. He was cultivated yesterday, and his strength is already the pinnacle of the entire cultivation world.

If he can become a disciple of the master Wang Sheng, without mentioning the issue of seniority, then his future achievements will be absolutely unpredictable...

Fei Lianzi pulled a chair,

He intervened forcefully between Monk Huai Jing and Wang Sheng, followed by a chuckle, "Xiao Feiyu, are you really not accepting disciples now?"

"I really don't know how to teach apprentices," Wang Sheng replied with a wry smile, "Let my master handle this matter."

"Teaching apprentices is actually very simple," Fei Lianzi said solemnly, "Explaining the exercises is just like a Chinese teacher explaining classical Chinese translation. You only need to take the apprentices to complete the first cycle of internal energy, and they only need to It's not too stupid, you can do it yourself.

Needless to say, swordsmanship, if you teach it hand in hand, you will definitely be able to teach a few swordsmanship wizards! "

Wang Sheng: ...

"I haven't had a chance to thank the Taoist priest for his help."

"Hey, you guy, you really want to be lazy, and you want to bring up the topic of poverty!"

Fei Lianzi glared angrily, and then laughed, "It's nothing serious, it was all done by the sword of our patriarch, I just fooled them in the past.

These ancient cultivators rely on the realms they cultivated thousands of years ago, think too highly of themselves, and look down on contemporary cultivators, which is why they suffer from their own suffering. "

"Today's meeting is over, and I would like to ask the Taoist priest to give you a face-mountain and tell the next story. Eldest sister should have recovered a lot, and you should thank you face-to-face for saving your life."

Wang Sheng said with a sincere face, and Fei Lianzi also agreed with a smile, and continued to recommend his grandniece and granddaughter, and even found a few photos, she really looks like a pretty girl.

In this way, the sect whose name has not yet been decided has already reserved a junior sister.

And Wang Sheng looked at his master, and found that the master was surrounded by Taoists, he couldn't help but smiled wryly.

Could it be that the future disciples of their masters will all be stuffed in through the connections of various families?

Judging from this posture, it is not impossible.

For such a big event as the expansion of the sect, Wang Sheng made it clear that he has not yet reached the time to accept apprentices, and the senior sister "keeps his ears to the outside world, and only wants to make up for it", this matter naturally falls on the master Qing Yanzi shoulder.

Needless to say, the Taoist priest also loves the first and second apprentices very much, so if they don't want to work hard, they are left to them.

In just half a day, Qing Yanzi had written down hundreds of "contact information"; fortunately, Qing Yanzi explained in time that he would only accept three to five more apprentices, which made the enthusiasm of all Taoists down.

When the preliminary round of the Immortal Dao Conference started, Qing Yanzi's surroundings finally calmed down, but just like Wang Sheng's side, there were still a few familiar Taoists chatting and laughing with Qing Yanzi.

In the venue, more than a dozen young monks were fighting in pairs, and Wang Sheng watched with great interest.

Fei Lianzi suddenly asked: "By the way, Fei Yu, besides apprentices, does your sect recruit any disciples?"

"A doorman?" Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then asked casually, "What do you mean?"

Fei Lianzi rolled his eyes involuntarily, "The disciples defected to your sect, they are considered a part of your sect, but they are not monks of the same Taoism as you."

Wang Sheng murmured for a few moments, and said, "We should wait until the sect grows stronger before recruiting, and... where will the disciples recruit?"

"Loose cultivators, casual cultivators with good cultivation and good character can be recruited as disciples," Fei Lianzi said with a smile, "For example, in Wudang Mountain, for example, there are many Dao inheritances that are not true martial arts inheritances." According to rumors, this is the inheritance left by the disciples they recruited in the early years.

After the sect grows stronger, the head of the sect is the direct disciples, and the disciples received by the master brothers of the sect are the disciples of the own family, and these are passed down from the family.

Those disciples with different Dao inheritance can also accept disciples, so they are called disciples in the mountain.

In some sects, if there are too many disciples attached to the sect, they will divide inner disciples and outer disciples, which is convenient for management. "

Wang Sheng thought for a while, "If this is the model, wouldn't the outer disciples feel unbalanced?"

Fei Lianzi nodded with a smile, and said: "This is a rule handed down from ancient times, and the Taoist priests at that time were also more feudal in thinking.

In the few years when the vitality of heaven and earth had just recovered, each family's Dao Cheng almost started from scratch. How could there be any outer sect and inner sect?

Everyone on the mountain can pass on the Taoism, recite the same Taoist scriptures, respect the same Sanqing, and worship the same ancestors.

It's just that in the past few years, there are quite a few casual cultivators with good cultivation bases, so they go to Daocheng to become Daochengmen, and there are more and more such cases, after all, the number of casual cultivators is too large. "

Wang Sheng looked thoughtful.

Fei Lianzi bumped Wang Sheng with his elbow, and muttered, "Do you think there are very few casual cultivators who want to go to your master and apprentice? As long as you find a good mountain gate and announce the acceptance of apprentices, there will definitely be good cultivators." You have to think about this issue carefully."

"Hiss," Daoist Wang rubbed his forehead and took a deep breath, "I didn't expect there to be so many questions..."

Fei Lianzi laughed twice, "That's right. To start a sect, it's not as easy as opening a company in the ordinary world. The most troublesome thing is the relationship between people."

Wang Sheng frowned, "Let's watch the game, and I'll ask for advice later."

Surprised at the side, he asked coldly, "Fei Yu, are you interested in a great fusion of Buddhism and Taoism?"

Wang Sheng couldn't help putting his hand on his forehead, and let out a weak moan...

Lishanmen and so on, it is far less comfortable to find a corner to practice with my senior sister.

However, there is no way around this. After Xilian was attacked, Wang Sheng has made up his mind to create a force to protect himself, and at the same time, he can also carry forward the legacy left by his ancestor.

By the way, I haven't had time to tell my master about "Chunyang Sword Song" and those dozens of copies of the exercises left by my ancestors.

In this way, their 'unnamed' sect can be regarded as having a complete core inheritance, so that they will not deceive future juniors and juniors.

I kept talking with Fei Lianzi until the evening, the first day of the Immortal Dao Competition was over, and the Daoists from different families began to leave the arena, and figures flying around could be seen everywhere in the sky.

Before Wang Sheng could find his master, Qing Yanzi was dragged by several Taoists to drink on Mount Hua.

Therefore, Wang Sheng could only grab his senior sister, call Fei Lianzi and Huai Jing to have a few drinks, and by the way, call Shi Qianzhang to ask where the two of them are...

'Just let me cry while listening to love songs, while the north wind is still blowing outside the window! '

As soon as the call was connected, a hoarse 'singing voice' came out from the external speaker of the mobile phone, and both Huaihuai and Feilizi were taken aback in shock.

this voice? Master Jiecao?

Shi Qianzhang's shout followed: "Brother Sheng? What's the matter, Brother Sheng! We're hi here!"

Then I heard an unbearable voice, and there was a girl's soft and coquettish voice beside me: "Why are you calling at this time, don't be distracted, Daochang brother..."

"Hello, hello," Wang Sheng hung up the communication silently, Huai Jing and Fei Lianzi hung several black lines on their foreheads, and the senior sister blinked in wonder.

By the way, isn't ktv a place to sing? What does 'don't get distracted' mean?

Monk Huai Jing muttered, "Do you want to catch the rape?"

Fei Lianzi pondered for a while, "It's not very good, young people, it's understandable to be angry, but it's a bit immoral, breaking the law and discipline."

The senior sister blinked and said two words softly: "Call the police?"

"That's right, as a cultivator, he broke the law and discipline!" Wang Sheng also suddenly thought of something, and cursed with a black face, "No, go find them! I just gave him an elixir that strengthens the foundation and cultivates the vitality , This is starting to ruin it!"

After saying that, his spiritual consciousness spread out, and he found a familiar aura hundreds of miles away.

Wang Sheng casually threw out a piece of blue cloud, pulled his senior sister to jump up first, Huai Jing and Fei Lianzi also climbed the cloud together.

Then Wang Sheng raised his sword with his left hand and pointed forward. The green cloud slowly lifted into the sky, and a hair-thick lightning shot out from below, and then it flew towards the two familiar auras like lightning.

Fei Lianzi immediately looked expectant, took out two sword pills from his sleeves, and rolled them gently in his hands like walnuts.

Monk Huai Jing groped around in his treasure trove, and took out a...

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