Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 103 [Name given by Yuanshi, Daoyan Tianzun]

Countless brilliant lights enveloped the entire Yuxu Palace, and thousands of rays of glow enveloped the entire dojo. The twelve Chanjiao people and the Randen Taoist came to sit on the twelve cattail clouds placed in front of them one after another and sat down.

Although Zhang Yan has not returned to Yuxu Palace for thousands of years, no one dares to move Pu Yun who belongs to the senior brother.

In the distance, a figure with white hair and beard appeared in the clouds. The moment the figure appeared, everyone in Chanjiao bowed their heads and saluted.

"We pay our respects to Master (Teacher) and wish Master (Teacher) longevity and longevity."

"No gift!"

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his arms slightly, and a stream of clear air circulated to everyone, gently lifting everyone to kneel in worship.

"I called you here today. I have something to tell you."

Everyone's hearts condensed, and they put on a posture of listening attentively. Since everyone worshiped the Chan Cult, Yuanshi Tianzun has never told them anything, and diligent practice has become their only thing.

"After the Lich War, the prehistoric era was prosperous and it was the time for saints to preach. As the third generation disciples of Xuanmen, it is also the time for you to be born to preach for Xuanmen."

"It is our duty to preach to the ancients."

Everyone's expressions were solemn, their thoughts were clear, and they all knew that this move would be beneficial for teaching.

After the Lich War, it was time for the saints to divide their fortunes. This was the fate of the saints. As disciples of the Chan Sect, they and others had a duty to do so.

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Zhang Yan with a look of extreme satisfaction.

"Zhang Yan listens to the order!"

"The disciple is here."

Zhang Yan stood up and bowed forward, quietly waiting for Yuanshi Tianzun's instructions.

"I am bestowing upon you the Taoist title: Daoyan Tianzun, as the head of the second generation of Chanjiao. From now on, your words and deeds will represent the face of Chanjiao. I hope you can maintain your self-control."

"This heavenly seal will be given to you."

Zhang Yan was distracted, but he did not forget to thank Yuanshi Tianzun.

At the same time, a golden seal fell from the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun to Zhang Yan. It was the Fantian Seal that Yuanshi Tianzun refined through Buzhou Mountain.

Compared with the half of the Fantian Seal refined from Buzhou Mountain, the entire Fantian Seal refined from Buzhou Mountain has already entered the list of top acquired spiritual treasures, especially the main material is Buzhou Mountain. The power of this Tianseal has not yet been unleashed. , there is a depressing atmosphere spreading throughout the dojo.

Zhang Yan respectfully accepted the Fantian Seal. Even though he had many spiritual treasures, his heart felt hot at this moment, but this occasion was obviously not the time for sacrificial training.

Zhang Yan took the Fantian Seal into his hand, and then secretly thought about the Taoist title given to him by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Zhang Yan is different from casual cultivators. Generally, casual cultivators will give themselves a Taoist title after birth. From the moment Zhang Yan worships the Chan Cult, he is the one who explains the Cult.

Teachers are like parents, and the master is still around. It is impossible for Zhang Yan to give himself a Taoist name, which is obviously unreasonable.

But now that Yuanshi Tianzun has given him the Taoist title, it also means that he has officially come out of the mountain and acts under the Taoist title, and his identity will be known in the prehistoric times.

The Taoist name is both a name and a name recognized by Heaven. All living beings in the ancient world can know Zhang Yan's identity just by his name. As the saying goes, a disciple is famous. From now on, it also means that Zhang Yan has officially become a disciple.

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and then looked at the second senior brother of Chanjiao, Guangchengzi.

Compared to Zhang Yan, Yuanshi Tianzun is not so enthusiastic about Guangchengzi. Perhaps Zhang Yan is ahead in talent and cultivation, but Guangchengzi, who is only in the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, is not very valued by him.

"Guangchengzi, before you became a disciple of Chanjiao, you practiced Buddhism in the wild. But after joining my Chanjiao, from now on, you need to be careful in your words and deeds as a teacher."

"The Bell of Desolation will be given to you. I hope you can maintain your self-control and don't let me down." "Disciple, please follow your master's teachings."

Guangchengzi respectfully took the spiritual treasure given by Yuanshi Tianzun with both hands.

The Bell of Desolation is also a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Even though it is much inferior to the top-notch acquired spiritual treasure given to Zhang Yan, this heavenly seal was originally refined by Buzhou Mountain, and Zhang Yan also contributed to it. Yuanshi Tianzun gave it to him face to face. For Zhang Yan, there is nothing wrong with this.

"Jade Cauldron, I will give you the Taoist title Yuding Master."

"Taiyi. Master Taiyi."

".."

From here we can see how casual Yuanshi Tianzun is. Among the twelve people in Chanjiao, Zhang Yan’s Taoist name is not even louder. The rest either have Taoist names, or Yuanshi Tianzun just gives them names directly. Then add a real person or Taoist.

All in all, Yuanshi Tianzun had no intention of hiding his partiality at all.

In the past, everyone would naturally be dissatisfied, but with the news that Zhang Yan had broken through to the quasi-sage realm, they would not dare to be dissatisfied.

"I follow the destiny of heaven and create the teaching of interpretation. The teaching of interpretation should have twelve disciples. After the catastrophe of the Lich, the saint will not be able to take action easily. I will leave it to you at the time of preaching. I hope you will not let me down."

"We will never let Master down."

"Today we are ordered by Master to preach, but we don't know when we can meet each other."

Everyone gathered in the courtyard, and Master Yuding sighed.

Although the twelve members of the Chan Sect have spent most of their time practicing in seclusion for nearly ten thousand years, their ten thousand-year friendship is about to go their separate ways, and everyone can't help but have some inexplicable feelings in their hearts.

Zhang Yan shook his head and said: "The path of cultivation is destined to be like this, don't act like a son or daughter."

"good!"

After this gathering, we didn’t know when we would get together again, so this time everyone drank wine.

"Today there is wine and today is drunk, and tomorrow's worries come tomorrow's worries."

Zhang Yan said jokingly, "I believe that when we meet again, we will both be prominent figures in the ancient world."

In the interpretation of teachings, although Zhang Yan has a strong cultivation level, Guangchengzi Yuding and others are not bad either. Although they only have the cultivation level of Taiyi Jinxian, they will not be without the power to fight back even if they meet Daluo Jinxian.

After all, coming from the disciples of a saint, he has many methods.

Moreover, in the current Lich War, almost all the top combat forces of the ancient world have perished. In the entire ancient world, except for the powerful men of the ancient world who have closed the mountain gate tightly, there are very few strong Daluo Jinxians left. As for the existence of the quasi-sage realm , you can even count them with one hand.

"Elder brother is very talented in literature. Yes, I had wine this morning and got drunk this morning."

"Hahaha!"

Among the twelve people, Yuding Zhenren was more free and easy-going. After hearing Zhang Yan's words, he immediately slapped his thigh and poured a large mouthful of jade liquid into his mouth.

These wines are thousands of years old and were buried under Master Yuding's worship of the Chan Cult. This time, they were all taken out. This guy's body has been hurting for a long time.

But even though my body hurt, I didn't feel reluctant to give up.

After three rounds of drinking, except for Zhang Yan, who showed no reaction, almost everyone was a little tipsy. They did not use magic to catalyze the wine, but returned directly to the other halls of Yuxu Palace.

(End of this chapter)