Although Xuandao Hall has not had any disciples traveling around the world in recent years, it has become a legend in the world.

Who would have thought that the Xuandao Hall leader Yun, who had no choice but to watch the sect being removed from the Martial Arts Record, not only accepted such a strange disciple, but also really passed the Xuandao Hall to this disciple.

That's the son of the eldest princess! If the eldest princess Dongyang had a good news earlier, all the heads of the three and six sects would be willing to rush to accept such an apprentice, but they were actually taken over by Xuan Daotang, which was almost at the end of the martial arts record list.

Yan Xu, a noble young man who should have a very playboy habit, was persistent and somehow told him that he was the current prime minister. Old Master Yue, who was the Minister of Revenue, joined forces to send the Xuandaotang, which had been removed from the list, and returned the Wupinluo together with the Bailian Sect, and took Old Master Yue's grandson as his apprentice!

Therefore, after Yue Qianqiu bowed his respects very politely, Yun Xiaozi of the Qingcheng Sect immediately smiled and said, "I am Yun Xiaozi, the leader of Qingcheng, Yun Zhongzi, is my senior brother. I have heard of the name of the ninth prince of Yue. Now when I see him, he is indeed a young hero with a majestic spirit. He is worthy of being a proud disciple taught by Master Yan!"

This is very beautiful. Although the compliment is a little bit explicit, Yun Xiaozi is very righteous.

The master and apprentice of Xuandao Hall are now a collection of the second generation of emperors and second generations of officials. They offended any of them. Even a sect with a long history like Qingcheng would not have any good results.

Another Taoist priest glanced at Yun Xiaozi with some displeasure, and then said seriously: "I, the elder of the Emei Sect, Qingying. My sect and my disciples first arrived in Jinling. I sent me to visit the host leader Yan. I have heard that Yue Jiulang is a martial arts genius. After six years of martial arts, he became the second master of Xuan Dao Hall. When I saw him today, the rumors were indeed true."

Even though Yue Qianqiu was very thick-skinned, he felt a little blushed when he was praised by these two old fried dough sticks.

His martial arts talent is indeed good, he is diligent enough, and he has masters to guide and compete. Ordinary masters are really not his opponents. But he is an ordinary master. At the moment, these two Taoist priests are standing there, with their energy in their bodies not exposed, and they are quite a bit awkward and stance. They have been tempered for decades, and of course he is not as good as that.

Therefore, based on the principle of respecting me one foot and I respecting others one foot, he immediately said with a smile: "If two Taoist priests are not allowed to praise me like this, Qianqiu has only been practicing martial arts for a few years. How can you dare to be a master? It was supposed to be the master who met you myself, but my two junior brothers were too naughty before. The master was furious and was concocting them, so I had to do it for me."

This is a reasonable reason, neither Yun Xiaozi nor Elder Qingying would question it. However, a less friendly voice came from the side immediately.

"Isn't Master Yan meeting the leader of the Bailian Sect? Why did he become a son being trained when he arrived at Mr. Yue Jiu?"

When Yue Qianqiu saw that the handsome and old-fashioned monk was talking, he immediately asked calmly: "I dare to ask this master is..."

The monk in his early thirties curled his lips, then cleared his throat and said, "I am the second precepts."

Second Jie? He has only heard of Bajie and Sanjie. This actually caused a Two Jie?

With so many rules and precepts in Buddhism, are the two precepts really enough?

After such a brief meeting, Yue Qianqiu had to personally send the three of them to the gate of the princess's mansion.

Compared to Taoist Yun Xiaozi and Qingying who left with polite words, Erjie was slow to leave until the two left. After this familiarity, the monk who even left the word "Meng" immediately grabbed Yue Qianqiu's wrist.

Before, Yue Qianqiu was caught off guard by the monk and now he was scratched on his shoulder, and now he was scratched on his wrist again, and his forehead was leaping with blue veins.
Chapter completed!