Chapter 314 One year later
Taoist Qingxu put his hands behind his back, looking down at the people living below the mountain, looking at those disappointed faces.

"Among the fifty great ways, there must be one that escapes."

"From this month onwards, Xuanyang Temple will recruit one hundred people with predestined relationships on the seventh of every month."

boom!
"The Taoist priest is merciful!"

"Emperor, have mercy!"

The cheers reached the sky.

Everyone's lost faces became excited again.

One hundred people a month, one thousand two hundred people a year, and twelve thousand people in ten years.

Under such circumstances, their chances of entering Xuanyang Temple increased greatly.

Moreover, Xuanyang Temple does not consider qualifications, money, or power when recruiting disciples, but only considers faith.

In this way, everyone's chances are almost the same.

Qingxu stretched out his palm and pressed down gently.

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

"In compliance with the teacher's order, the Taoist temple will give away 1,200 wooden sculptures of emperors today. Anyone who hears their name called should come forward to receive them."

After a pause, a hint of coldness appeared on the old Taoist's face.

"The Emperor's statue is forbidden to be given away, sold, or taken away by the holder. Violators will be punished."

"kill!"

Looking around, I saw people with serious expressions.

Taoist Qingxu then began to call out names, inviting those who were destined to receive the wood carvings to come and receive them.

It was not until late at night that more than a thousand people received their gifts and walked down the Loulan Mountains, each holding the wood carvings.

Everyone was extremely cautious, for fear of bumping into or touching the statue.

At the same time, the one hundred and thirty-six people who were eligible to join Xuanyang Temple had all gathered in front of the Taoist temple.

There are white-haired old men, young and strong middle-aged people, and ordinary-looking girls, people of all ages.

Facing the one hundred and thirty-six people, a smile appeared on Qingxu's face.

These people are the future foundation of Xuanyang Taoist Temple.

"Dear disciples, please follow me."

The old Taoist took a step forward and walked into the Taoist temple.

People with different expressions followed him and entered the Taoist temple.

One hundred and thirty-six people all stepped over the threshold.

The Taoists standing on both sides of the Taoist temple closed the gate.

From then on, the day-long sermon came to an end.

The aftermath of this sermon is still spreading to all parts of the world at a very fast speed.

It created one huge wave after another.

In the main hall of Xuanyang Taoist Temple, Liang Hui was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, with a statue of the emperor emitting a faint glow behind him.

One big and one small, one tall and one short, the two figures seem to have merged into one.

The young man looked at the 136 respectful people in front of him with indifferent eyes and waved his hand.

One hundred and thirty-six cushions appeared in front of the disciples.

"sit!"

The disciples looked at each other before walking to the cushions and sitting down one by one.

"From now on, all of you will be disciples of Xuanyang Taoist Temple."

"Today's sermon, if you have any questions or doubts, please share them."

As the words fell, each of the disciples had expressions of relief and excitement on their faces.

As expected, this is the treatment a disciple should receive. It may take the casual practitioners outside several years to understand this truth.

All they need is a word.

"Teacher, the Taoist boy can fight against a hundred people. Are they all ordinary people?" The girl sitting in the second row asked first.

"A soldier armed with a gun and fully armed."

boom!
As Liang Hui answered, the disciples sitting on the cushions all had fiery eyes.

Even Yan Jian, who is a ghost master, showed astonishment.

You have to know that a ghost tamer of his level, facing a fully armed team, can only release the ghosts and die with the enemy. However, Xuanyang Temple, who has cultivated to the first level, can actually kill a team of 100 people. Such strength is indeed inhuman.

"Teacher, the first realm is enough to defeat a hundred people, so how powerful is the second realm?" Another disciple couldn't help but ask.

"Don't aim too high. You will know your own strength when you become a Taoist priest."

Liang Hui placed his hands on his knees.

“Teacher, a year ago, I was lucky enough to imprison the ghost with my flesh and blood, but the longer the time goes, the more twisted my heart becomes. Is there any way to save it?” Yan Jian changed from sitting cross-legged to kneeling and bowed slowly.

"Please, teacher, save me!"

At that moment, a total of twenty-six people made the same move.

Liang Hui's eyes moved slightly, sensing the ghostly aura coming over, and his fingertips lightly tapped his thigh.

"If you become a Taoist priest, you can suppress the evil spirits in your body. If you become a demon-slayer Taoist priest, you will no longer have to worry about your life."

"Teacher, please have mercy! Xuanyang God, please have mercy!"

Twenty-six people shouted in unison, their expressions so excited that they could hardly control themselves.

Only those who have experienced being accompanied by ghosts day and night know how desperate and depressing it is.

But now, this huge mountain that is oppressing my heart is about to be removed.

After that, the disciples asked many more questions.

Liang Hui answered them one by one.

The bright moon was across the sky, and between questions and answers, it was already early morning.

"That's all for today's class."

The young man stopped answering and pointed his hand at the old man sitting in the back row.

"Luo Siyuan, from now on, you will be the eldest senior disciple of this generation."

At this moment, all the disciples looked back and stared at the old man.

He was an old man wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a goatee, a thin face, and a look of cunning that only ordinary people could have.

At this moment, the old man looked at him blankly, respecting his teacher who was like a god.

I could feel the scrutiny coming from all directions.

He was just a fraudulent Taoist priest, how could he deserve such a position? Before Luo Siyuan could even open his mouth.

Liang Hui has already sent away all his disciples.

Soon, the young man was the only one left in the main hall.

He stretched out his hand, smoothed his yellow robe, and looked at the closed door with deep eyes.

"In the past, I lent you a Taoist robe. Today, I accept you as my disciple and give you a great opportunity."

Then, Liang Hui closed his eyes, feeling the faith surging from the void and the faint principles of Tao.

The Tao is pure and profound, containing more than twenty kinds of great principles, which were classified one by one by Liang Hui and finally absorbed.

Time is like water and seasons are like flowing water.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed since God Xuanyang came into the world.

The world has undergone tremendous changes unseen in thousands of years. The supernatural has arrived, the extraordinary has risen, and technology has been reduced to dust.

Liyan Port is close to the giant port of the East China Sea.

Now night had fallen and the streets were dimly lit.

Two figures in scarlet Taoist robes leaned against the wall, looking at the telephone booth not far away.

"Senior Brother Yan, I will try to subdue the ghost this time." A pretty girl looked at the phone booth with fiery eyes.

This time she spent a huge amount of money to invite the top ten disciples of her generation to come, just to ensure the promotion.

"Junior Sister Xuan, this ghost has killed thousands of people. Are you sure you want to try it?"

"If you fail to act quickly, you might die." Yan Jian crossed his arms across his chest, his expression calm.

"To exorcise ghosts and seek the truth, there is no such thing as something that is not dangerous."

The girl's hair flies in the wind, looking free and easy.

Sudden.

Jingle bell bell~
A ringing sound came from the telephone booth, as if someone was calling a pay phone.

But Yanjian and the girl both knew that this was impossible.

The wires in the telephone booth had already been cut short.

(End of this chapter)