Chapter 81: Naturalization

Chapter 81: Naturalization

Chapter 81: Naturalization
After all, Qiu Sheng didn't have much potential before and was a bit uneducated. He didn't have too high expectations for Qiu Sheng and spoiled him.

Now that Qiu Sheng has made a sudden move, he seems to be trying too hard, which is not right if you think about it carefully.

It turns out that the old ones know more.

Although most of the time that mouth can make people angry, but at critical moments it can also point the way for young people.

"Okay, Qiu Sheng, you just had a short breath. Don't practice today. Take a day off."

"From tomorrow on, I will protect you and truly guide you to channel the energy of your five internal organs. Take some strong medicine first..."

When he said this, Uncle Jiu opened the porcelain bottle, took out a pill and handed it to Qiu Sheng.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu had regained his former kind appearance, Qiu Sheng carefully took the pill and swallowed it:
"Then... Master... I'll go out and play first?"

When he finished speaking, Qiu Sheng pointed outside hesitantly, seeming still a little unsure.

Seeing Qiu Sheng's actions, Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly, and then said:
"Go ahead, have fun, and buy some of your favorite food while you're on the street."

At the end of his speech, Uncle Jiu took out a dollar from his pocket and threw it to the excited Qiu Sheng.

After receiving the money, Qiu Sheng seemed even happier, and he jumped out of the charity cemetery:

"Thank you, Master..."

Looking at Qiu Sheng going away, Uncle Nine calmly sat down at the stone table, and then poured a cup of tea for Uncle Seven:

"Seventh Uncle, did you encounter such a situation when you were teaching your apprentice?"

He really wanted to ask his seventh uncle for advice on how to teach apprentices. After all, this old man really had something in his hands.

Looking at the cup of tea that Uncle Jiu poured for him, Song Feng slowly sat up straight, then took the cup and drank it all:

"My situation back then was different from yours. At the beginning, I only taught their senior brother seriously, and the others were taught by their senior brother."

"But perhaps it is precisely because of this that my disciples have changed..."

It seemed that his words had touched the sore spot of Uncle Seven, but Uncle Nine did not feel offended:
"You are such a failure as a human being. I heard you say that you were stabbed in the back by your disciples... Could it be that they teamed up to do something ruthless to you?"

When he spoke to the end, Uncle Jiu also showed great interest, as if he was watching a show.

After all, this old guy has been watching my show for such a long time. Now that I finally get the chance, how can I not give him a return of the favor?

After such a long time, Song Feng has truly understood Uncle Jiu's character. When talking to him, he is not so vigilant anymore and can get to know him inside out:

"It can't be considered an alliance. Most of the disciples below are useless, and I don't care much about them."

"In fact, I only care about Song Ren in the entire Qingfeng Temple, but I didn't expect that he would team up with outsiders to attack me."

"Perhaps it's really as you said. I am indeed a failure as a human being..."

Listening to Seventh Uncle's self-deprecating words, Ninth Uncle did not agree with him. After all, he was not very good at teaching apprentices.

There is no need to laugh at others when you are in the same situation.

But when he heard the key name of Qingfeng Temple, his eyes narrowed involuntarily:
"...Are you talking about Beiyin Qingfeng Temple? The Qingfeng Temple that was founded at the foot of Yinshan Mountain?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's question, Song Feng nodded and then said:
"If there is no other Qingfeng Temple at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, then it must be the Qingfeng Temple that I mentioned..."

After hearing Seventh Uncle truly acknowledge the origin of Qingfeng Temple, Ninth Uncle couldn't help but twitch his lips:
"Then you are really good at recruiting disciples. No wonder you were backstabbed. Now they all claim to be descendants of Yinshan."

"I even heard that the Yinshan lineage has recruited many unorthodox followers from all over the world, and now it has expanded its presence in the north and is known as the number one unorthodox sect in the north..."

In fact, what he said was a bit conservative. Qingfeng Temple should be called the most evil temple in the north.

Seeing that he was suddenly teased, Song Feng shook his head helplessly, and seemed to have really taken it lightly:

"The so-called first altar of the northern side sects is actually just a gathering place for those side sects and evil ways."

"Besides, they are also used to flattering themselves. This Qingfeng Temple is just a few shabby houses that I built in a random place 20 years ago."

"Do they really think that by making a big noise, they can turn their boasted reputation into reality?"

After carefully observing Uncle Seven, Uncle Nine realized that this old man really didn't care much about Qingfeng Temple. He then nodded seriously:

"It is indeed as you said, old man. They are just some unorthodox sects that come together to make them look so powerful."

"It's a pity that the evil spirit that the great master cleared away by sweeping across 800 miles of Yinshan Mountain has been contaminated by them again..."

When he spoke the last part, Uncle Jiu seemed to feel a little regretful, and vaguely seemed to have some admiration for the person he was talking to.

Listening to Uncle Jiu's words and looking at his slightly admiring expression, Song Feng seemed a little unnatural for a moment:

"Okay, Ah Jiu, let's not discuss this issue. After all, they are just useless disciples."

"When I recover a little, I will send them back to their hometowns. This will allow them to embark on the right path in life."

"It's such a pity that the disciple I took in with such great mercy back then turned out to be the first to betray me. It's really hard to guess the human heart..."

Seeing Seventh Uncle being so carefree, Ninth Uncle was relieved, but when he heard him decide the outcome of Qingfeng Temple so casually, he couldn't help but twitch his lips:
"You are really murderous!"

What does it mean to send them all back to their hometowns? Isn't it just sending these people and their families away in an orderly manner?
The old guy is really not a good person!
After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Song Feng nodded, taking this as a compliment to himself:
"If a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firm..."

Several days passed like this.

Qiu Sheng, who had received close instruction and even serious guidance from Uncle Jiu, also drew out the essence of the kidneys while continuously taking the muddy water chestnuts:
"Master, I did it!!"

Feeling the essence in his kidneys slowly flowing, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but shout out loudly:

“Hahahaha… Master, I finally drew out the first stream of energy. I can finally practice magic!”

Such long periods of diligent practice have finally paid off, and he has been completely different since then!

Looking at Qiu Sheng who was laughing, Uncle Jiu nodded with great satisfaction:
"Since you have already drawn out the first stream of vital energy, from now on you can be considered an entry-level disciple of Maoshan."

"Tonight I will confer the talisman on you and from now on you will be a disciple of my Maoshan talisman lineage."

When he said this, Uncle Jiu patted Qiu Sheng on the shoulder, seemingly encouraging him:
"After you are ordained and naturalized tonight, your name will truly appear on the Golden Book and Jade Disc of Maoshan from now on."

"From then on, your name has appeared in front of many ancestors, and you have truly caught the eyes of the ancestors."

"Your previous bad deeds were nothing, but from now on, if you break the Maoshan precepts, you will be punished by heaven."

When he said this, Uncle Jiu paused, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Of course, if you can practice seriously, the ancestors are willing to help you within a reasonable range." "From now on, if anyone dares to bully you, they will be the enemy of Maoshan. Our ancestors are not so easy to bully!"

When Qiu Sheng first heard about the divine punishment, he was still a little surprised, but when he heard what Uncle Jiu said later, he couldn't help but laugh:
"Don't worry, Master. I will remember the first commandment of Maoshan: good and evil are in opposition and we will fight for life. I will never violate the laws of Maoshan!"

When he said this, Qiu Sheng seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked his master softly:
"Master, you said that after I am ordained, my name will be presented to the many ancestors."

"If my godfather sees my name, will he really accept me as his godson? Then how will our generations be calculated by then?"

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Uncle Jiu seemed to suddenly remember something and suddenly looked towards the statue of the ancestor in the hall:

"This...should not be possible..."

If Qiu Sheng hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have remembered it. Qiu Sheng, this kid, had worshipped the statue of this ancestor as his godfather.

It can’t be that outrageous, right?

Although Uncle Jiu was a little uncertain, he patted Qiu Sheng on the head with his backhand:
"You are still thinking about this and that! Why don't you hurry up and prepare to consolidate your practice?"

"You have only drawn out a stream of energy now, and can barely cast some spells. It is nothing in the spiritual world."

"When you have truly mastered the power of magic through the combination of the five energies, then come and show off in front of me, your master!"

He knew Qiu Sheng's personality very well. It was obvious that he was just showing off to him by drawing out the first stream of energy.

Although he was somewhat happy in his heart, the master's authority could not be suppressed.

Seeing the sudden change of his master's expression, Qiu Sheng nodded helplessly:

"Oh... I'll get ready right away."

That night, the entire charity cemetery seemed extremely solemn.

Even Wencai, whose buttocks were badly injured, managed to get up and stood quietly behind Uncle Jiu.

Looking inside the ancestral hall.

At this moment, the ancestral hall was brightly lit. The seven-star lamp had been lit long ago, and the eternal lamp was burning continuously.

The aroma of incense rose up to the sky.

It can almost be said that every ancestor's statue is filled with bunches of incense sticks, and it really looks like the New Year.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu was wearing a bright yellow robe and sitting on the first row of chairs under the Ancestral Hall.

Qiu Sheng knelt on the cushion in front of the Patriarch's Hall, reciting the Maoshan Discipline earnestly:

"The first commandment of Maoshan is to fight the opposition between good and evil for life! The second commandment is to be greedy! The third commandment is to kill without reason..."

After Qiu Sheng finished reciting the Maoshan precepts, Uncle Jiu stood up and then bowed respectfully to the many ancestors:

"Disciple Lin Fengjiao respectfully invites all the ancestors to come to the altar. Today, a disciple from Maoshan named Qiu Sheng has been granted the ordination certificate and is now accepted. I would like to invite all the ancestors to witness it!"

As he offered incense and respect to the many ancestors, he was seen making the ancestors' seal with his hands, and then stomped heavily on the ground three times:

“Please invite the Grandmaster to the altar!!”

As he shouted loudly, a breeze suddenly blew from inside to outside, causing the incense and candles in the entire ancestral hall to flicker:
"call……"

The next moment, all you see are the many burning incense sticks, which suddenly begin to hover above the many statues of ancestors.

Faintly, one could see rays of spiritual light suddenly blooming from the many statues of the ancestors, as if there were really ancestors present at the altar.

Seeing the many ancestors appear, Uncle Jiu held the Three Mountains Technique and took out the bowl of water next to him, then placed it in front of Qiu Sheng:

"Qiu Sheng, blood is dripping!"

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Qiu Sheng gritted his teeth, then took out a silver needle from the side and pricked his finger:

"hiss……"

He took a deep breath, and then Qiu Sheng squeezed out a drop of blood, which fell into the bowl of water:
“…Snap!”

Watching the blood fall into the bowl of water, Uncle Jiu pinched the Three Mountains Technique with his hands and respectfully presented the drop of blood on the altar:

"There is a Maoshan disciple Qiu Sheng today. He has an upright character and is a devout Taoist. He has been given the Taoist talisman under the guidance of Maoshan disciple Lin Fengjiao. I would like to invite all the ancestors to bear witness!"

After the words fell, Uncle Jiu used his sword finger to stir the blood-mixed water in the bowl, and then flicked it towards the incense in the sky:
"Please welcome the golden book and jade disc to the world!"

As he bowed respectfully, the aroma of incense in the air began to surge gradually at his slight flick.

Then the aroma of incense began to gather.

In the blink of an eye, a dynamic book document that was moving like an ancient imperial edict was formed.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu, who had a serious face just now, couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face.

Take a closer look.

All I saw was that countless names seemed to be written in the flowing golden book and jade disc.

But most of the names have disappeared at this moment, only a row of words such as Shi Jian, Lin Fengjiao, Simu, Qianhe, etc. are constantly rising and falling.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu lightly tapped Qiu Sheng's spirit platform with his sword finger, and then wrote two big words on the golden book and jade disc:

"Qiu Sheng!"

As he wrote these two words, a golden line suddenly appeared below Lin Fengjiao on the golden book and jade disc.

At this moment, the words "Qiu Sheng" were faintly written under the golden line.

“…Done!”

As Uncle Jiu put down his last stroke, all the incense sticks in the ancestral hall were suddenly swept together.

Then it turned into a tangible cloud, circled around Qiu Sheng, and disappeared without a trace:

"allow!"

(End of this chapter)