"The immortals praised it, if it wasn't for the rescue of the immortals that day, Ao Lie would not be where he is today." The little white dragon was a little frightened and flattered.

Qing Ling said: "You have today is all your own efforts, and it has nothing to do with the poor road. However, the poor road did not lend a helping hand in time that day, and you suffered for more than ten years. ”

Xiao Bailong didn't know what to say for a while, so he only said: "Shangxian is serious, this is Ao Lie's own choice." ”

Yun Han smiled: "The past is in the past, why bother mentioning it again." In the future, in Yunmengze, you will have a better fate, and you are afraid that you will not have a chance to make up for it. ”

Being used as a mount, and changing from a dragon to a horse, is a shame wherever you go. Qing Ling felt guilty, and Er Yunhan didn't want the scene to become serious. Some things are in the past.

"Yes, all the suffering is for a better future, and it is worth it." Lingji Bodhisattva's words are more like talking about himself.

"What Daoyou said is that only when you pay will you be rewarded." Yun Han said with a smile, but it seemed to have another deep meaning.

Lingji Bodhisattva glanced at Yun Han, and a trace of ghostly light flashed, but he quickly lowered his eyelids, so fast that people couldn't catch a trace of strangeness.

"Dare to ask the fairy, if the mother is willing to summon me and wait." In the face of Xiyue, Lingji's attitude can be said to be very low.

Yun Han said, "Master Venerable has been in retreat for a long time, and I haven't seen him for a while. ”

Lingji raised his head suddenly, a trace of bad thought flashed in his heart, Xiyue appeared when he was in Wuzhuangguan, and now when he talks about retreat, is everything going to come to naught? Lingji's originally excited heart instantly fell to the bottom.

Yun Han seemed to see what Lingji Bodhisattva was thinking, and said: "That is the incarnation of the master, just to walk in the wilderness, but not in Yunmengze. The Bodhisattva doesn't have to worry, the master has already given a will, and Yun Mengze will never break his word. ”

Lingji breathed a sigh of relief at this time, as for the little white dragon, he didn't care. He believed in Yun Mengze. Take a step back with his current identity, even if Yun Mengze doesn't accept it and returns to the West, with his value, the West may not refuse. Of course, for Xiao Bailong, it is still his personality, and he has never regretted his choice. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and even if he dies, he has not experienced it.

"Please also ask the fairy to show the will of the mother." Lingji was a little anxious.

He gambled his life in full, how could he not be in a hurry?

As for Yun Han, she was a little happy to see such a scene. It is not easy to come by, and it will be cherished. Although Yun Mengze may be Lingji's last retreat, it can make him more loyal, so why not?

?? Although Qingling is not very good at dealing with people, this time it is Xiyue's will, and it is naturally conveyed by her, the eldest disciple: "Shizun means that she already has a few disciples such as me under her seat, and it is inevitable that she will be a little aggrieved to let the Bodhisattva be a disciple." There are two ways to use the master, one is that if the Bodhisattva doesn't mind, he will accept the Bodhisattva as a disciple, but only as a fifth disciple. The second is that the Bodhisattva is a Dharma protector in Yunmengze, and he is in charge of Yunmengze's rewards and punishments. All the treatment is like a personal disciple, but the status is above that of our disciples. I don't know what the bodhisattva chooses? ”

Lingji's heart was up and down for a while, and in the end, her heart almost didn't fly, she never expected such a courtesy. Actually, he thought about it before he came. If he was a disciple, he would inevitably be below Kong Xuan and others, but his background was not only higher than them, but his seniority was several generations higher than Kong Xuan and others. If you call them senior brothers, this face is really not good-looking. And they may not be able to afford him, he is an innate god, although he is only the lowest god, and it is not something that these acquired spirits can bear. This is also why, although his reputation in the West is not obvious and his Taoism is not high, he also has the fruit position of a bodhisattva and the treasures passed down by saints.

"There are many inconveniences in the identity of a poor monk, so let's choose the second one." Lingji said.

Qing Ling was not surprised, nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then I will ask the Dharma Protector God to teach me more in the future." ”

"The fairy is polite, the poor monk has just arrived, and I have to ask the fairy to take care of me." Lingji showed a smile, and the heart that had been hanging for many days finally let go at this moment.

Qingling said: "Since the Bodhisattva has entered Yunmengze, he has entered the Xuanmen, and this title has to be changed. ”

Qing Ling stretched out his hand and gestured from top to bottom, this Buddha's dress was not suitable for Yun Mengze.

Lingji understood, "What the fairy said is that it's just poor. I'm afraid I won't be able to change my Dharma in a day or two. ”

Although immortals can easily change their appearance, their true appearance is related to the exercises they cultivate, and they cannot be changed in a day or two.

"Shizun expected it." As he spoke, Qing Ling took out an elixir in his hand, "This is the Turning Qing Pill, if you eat it, you can turn away all the Buddha power on your body in an instant, and you won't lose half of your path." ”

"Thank you, mother." Lingji bowed to the main hall. Then he devoured the elixir. However, in the blink of an eye, Lingji's body of Buddhism was transformed into Taoist mana, and the true appearance of the Bodhisattva also became a Taoist costume, but it was also the appearance of a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

"Shizun also said: Since you have entered Yunmengze, the past is in the past, and this name will naturally have to be changed." Qing Ling said.

"Since you have entered the Daomen, you will be called Xuan Chengzi in the future." Lingji said.

When those present heard this trumpet, there was nothing that they did not understand. This name is a good choice, both a sign of determination and a vow.

"I've seen Xuan Chengzi Daoyou." Qing Ling saluted. Because the specific name has not yet been decided, Qingling is still commensurate with Taoist friends.

Then Yun Han also followed suit.

After Xuan Chengzi returned the salute, Qing Ling said to the little white dragon: "That day, Poor Dao said that if you return successfully, Poor Dao will accept you as a disciple." Now the poor Dao asks you again, are you willing to be a disciple of the poor Dao? ”

Xiao Bailong's heart jumped, and he quickly knelt on the ground and said, "The disciple is willing, the disciple will meet the master." ”

"Okay, good, good, in the future, you will be my third-generation disciple of Yun Mengze." Qing Ling was also a little excited, this was her first disciple, and she was the third generation chief disciple of Yun Mengze, which was of great significance to her and to Yun Mengze.

"Thank you, Master." The little white dragon couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, so he had to knock his head three more times.

Xuan Chengzi looked at the little white dragon, and his heart was full of emotion. He practiced hard, and he had to gain the harvest for thousands of years, but this little white dragon has become the chief disciple of the three generations of the saint, and the word creation is really magical.

"Get up, today is considered to be an apprentice, and in the future, I will worship your master as a teacher, and you will be my official third-generation disciple of Yun Mengze." Qing Ling said.

"Yes."

"Although the Master is still in retreat, the gift given to you has already been handed over to the poor path, and I will give it to you today." Qing Ling said.

Qing Ling took out a golden whip and gave it to Ling Ji, "This is the Heavenly Thunder Whip, which is ranked as a top-grade innate spirit treasure, and its attack is unparalleled, which is suitable for the use of Daoist friends to protect the Dharma." ”

Although Lingji cultivates Buddhism, his major is attack Buddhism, and Yun Mengze also has a powerful thunder method, and this treasure is also suitable for him.

"Thank you, mother." Lingji's excitement was a little difficult to suppress for a moment. Innate spiritual treasures, let alone possessed in the West, are rarely seen even if they are seen. I didn't expect this Ruyun Mengze to have such a creation. In the end, it's Yun Mengze.

Qing Ling gave the little white dragon a six-grade green lotus, the dragon clan is already good at attacking, this green lotus makes up for the lack of the little white dragon, and it is also suitable for his current cultivation.

When all the dust settled, a wave of luck rolled in from the west and fell into Yunmengze. Yunmeng blue lotus blossomed, and the aura fell like rain. Although there is not much luck this time, it is a dispute between the East and the West, the way of heaven is ruthless, but the earth has spirits, and this time the movement is bigger.

And the West is also at this moment, everything withers, and the earth's leylines mourn.

When the incarnation of Xiyue, who was far away in the human race, saw this scene, a smile also appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the end, the sky is still tilted towards the east.