Chapter 6: Heaven and Earth Bless You, Quick Understanding (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
"Shi Jian?"

Elder Lin frowned slightly, but Shi Jian soon reacted.

Now that I am in Maoshan, it doesn’t matter whether he is the Maoshan senior brother Shi Jian in my memory.

Not to mention just having the same name, even the same life trajectory.

Shi Jian also dared to guarantee that he would never follow the footsteps of the Thunder King in his memory!

“Reporting to Elder Lin, Immortal Grandpa.

Shi Jian was very happy to hear that he could become a disciple of Maoshan and become the headmaster of the immortal sect!

This is not...

For a moment, everyone was stunned."

"Hahaha, you little guy, you're really funny.

Junior Brother Lin, please take this little fellow down and make some arrangements first.

Three days later will be the apprenticeship ceremony.

Then they will be brought to the main hall for the head teacher to select personally.

Don't worry, I will recommend this little guy to the headmaster!"

Looking at the kind smile of the Maoshan Great Elder, Shi Jian couldn't help but feel happy deep in his heart.

Elder Lin standing by was also happy. After all, if Shi Jian was valued by the master and accepted as his disciple, he would be considered to have made a great contribution.

"Don't worry, Great Elder. I will take good care of this little guy!"

After saying that, Elder Lin was about to take his leave. Shi Jian followed behind Elder Lin and also looked at Maoshan, the eighth heaven of Taoism!

Different from what I saw at the foot of the mountain.

When you actually arrive at Mount Maoshan, you will find that the entire Mount Maoshan covers a huge area!

What you see from the foot of the mountain is like a mayfly seeing the blue sky, the magnificent palaces and pavilions are full of ancient charm.

I don't know how many years of baptism I have gone through...

After turning left and right for a while, Shi Jian, led by Elder Lin, arrived at the outer gate base.

As an outer sect elder, Elder Lin's status is neither high nor low.

At least in the entire Maoshan, it belongs to the middle level.

Along the way, some of the outer disciples of Maoshan who met him perked up and greeted Elder Lin non-stop when they saw him coming...

About ten minutes later, Shi Jian was brought to a yard by Elder Lin.

Pushing open the door to the small courtyard, Elder Lin looked back at Shi Jian's silly look and couldn't help but smile.

“Shi Jian, this place is where the old Taoist practices.

You can have a good rest here these few days.

After three days, the ceremony of accepting disciples will begin, and you can join Maoshan.

With your talent, it is very likely that you will become the master's disciple.

Maybe by that time, you will be able to have your own little yard.

Maybe he still lives in Damao Peak!"

He nodded dully.

Shi Jian didn't know what all this meant.

However, the curiosity could not be concealed in his eyes.

"Elder Lin, can you tell me what I need to pay attention to in Maoshan?

Shi Jian is worried that if he is not careful, he will violate some taboo..."

Hearing this, Elder Lin was very happy to explain.

“Haha, Shi Jian, you are only six years old, and you are so worried?
To put it bluntly, what mistakes could a six-year-old kid like you make?

What's more, if one could really become the disciple of the master, he would definitely live in Damao Peak.

Those miscellaneous rules of Maoshan have nothing to do with you."

Shi Jian remained silent. He understood that if he wanted to know more about Maoshan, he should wait until the so-called disciple-recruiting ceremony in three days.

"Shi Jian understands. Thank you Elder Lin for clearing up my confusion!"

"You don't have to be so polite. Okay, go to the room on the right and rest.

The old Taoist still has to go to the mountain gate to take charge. When it’s time for dinner, the outer disciples will bring it to you.

Just be at ease."

"Elder Lin, please take care..."

After bidding farewell to Elder Lin, Shi Jian, carrying his small bag, walked towards the small house that Elder Lin pointed to.

When I opened the door, the room was clean and tidy without any dust.

The decoration inside the house is also very simple.

Apart from the bed, there were only some magical tools such as peach wood swords hanging on the wall.

After more than half a month of traveling, Shi Jian, despite his special physique, had already felt tired. Without saying a word, he took off his small bag and lay down on the bed to fall asleep...

On the Damao Peak, inside a bamboo house.

The Great Elder of Mount Mao was sitting at a square table, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, flirting with the middle-aged Taoist priest opposite him!
"Master, Lin Wanlou has returned to Mount Mao today.

The little guy brought back has great talent and he must have an innate Taoist body.

I don’t know…

Are you willing to accept me as your disciple?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged Taoist priest opposite him smiled slightly.

As the head of Maoshan, Wuchen Zhenren is no younger than the chief elder of Maoshan.

It’s just that he was middle-aged when he entered the foundation-building stage, so his appearance has never changed.

"Junior brother, are you also interested in accepting me as your disciple?"

He also noticed that the Great Elder was also somewhat interested in this little guy!

"Hahaha, I still can't hide it from the Master.

Indeed, Junior Brother, I am very interested in this little guy, but...

The head master has never accepted any disciples. Among the 72nd generation of disciples of Maoshan, there has been no direct teaching, so the position of the eldest master of Maoshan has been vacant.

This time, this little fellow Shi Jian was perfect in both his talent and character.

Although my junior brother is interested.

But if the head teacher accepts him as a disciple, it may be more beneficial to the entire Maoshan!"

The Great Elder did not deny it either.

Indeed, he also hoped to accept Shi Jian as his disciple.

However, considering the needs of the entire Maoshan, it would be better for him to let his master brother accept disciples.

"In that case, then accept him as your disciple!
It is time for me to leave my legacy to my disciples..."

After drinking the tea in his hand, Wuchenzi smiled faintly, and the elder also smiled...

Three days passed in a flash, and soon it was time for the ceremony of accepting disciples!
As Maoshan's annual disciple-recruiting season, almost all elders who are qualified to recruit disciples will come on this day to see if there are any disciples they like.

but……

In the past, the inner sect’s great elders always presided over the event. As the head of Maoshan, Wu Chenzi rarely appeared on such occasions.

But today, Wu Chenzi was already sitting in the first seat waiting early in the morning.

The Maoshan elders who arrived were also very surprised.

However, when I thought that Maoshan should indeed have a 72nd generation of disciples and a senior brother, it became clear.

Early in the morning, Shi Jian was awakened by Elder Lin. After tidying up, he came out of the hall.

Waiting with a group of half-grown children.

It was not until the ceremony of accepting disciples officially began that Shi Jian was called into the hall!
On both sides of the hall were elders from various peaks and halls of Maoshan.

Sitting in the main seat, the head of Maoshan smiled faintly. These new members are the future of Maoshan!
"The Maoshan disciple-recruiting ceremony has officially begun!
Dear elders, please take a look first. If there is a little fellow you like, accept him as your disciple.

But since the headmaster is here today, we should let him choose first!"

As soon as the Great Elder said this, all the Maoshan elders nodded and indicated that this was the way it should be.

Wu Chenzi stood up slowly.

Looking at the group of well-behaved children standing below, not daring to say a word.

At first glance, I saw where Shi Jian was!
Compared to the excitement and worry in the eyes of other children, Shi Jian's eyes were full of curiosity.

He looked around, constantly sizing up these Maoshan elders.

"Young man, what's your name?"

In an instant, Wu Chenzi arrived in front of Shi Jian.

The kind smile made Shi Jian look surprised!
"Shi Jian, meet the Immortal Master!"

puff!

Wu Chenzi couldn't help but smile, Shi Jian was very much to his liking!
"Boy, I want to take you as my disciple. What do you think?"

"Shi Jian greets Master!"

With a plop, almost at the moment when Wu Chenzi opened his mouth, Shi Jian knelt down and did the ceremony of three bows and nine kowtows to become his disciple.

Are you kidding? The head of Maoshan wants to accept me as his disciple, how can I refuse?
"Hahaha, quite interesting. Shi Jian, from now on, you are my Wuchenzi's direct disciple!
As for whether you can become the 72nd generation elder brother of Maoshan in the future, it depends on your ability."

After saying that, Wu Chenzi took Shi Jian's small hand and sat down in the main seat. Shi Jian looked at the disciple-recruiting ceremony going on below the stage with a confused look on his face.

"This little guy is so lucky. He was taught by the master himself and has ascended to heaven in one step..."

Some elders looked at Shi Jian and nodded, and continued to discuss.

And those children who had not yet been accepted as disciples looked at Shi Jian with envy.

(End of this chapter)