Uncle Jiu: I am Chen Yulou, the leader of the Xiangling gang

Chapter 14, Fifth-Class Zilong

Suddenly, the statue of the ancestor on the bill exuded a mysterious and divine aura, and a purple talisman flew out from the statue of the ancestor. After spinning several times three feet above Chen Yulou, it quickly turned into a purple light and shot into his brow.

"hiss!!!"

Taoist Simu was the first to lose his patience. His eyes widened and he took a breath of cold air.

Even Uncle Jiu was distracted for a moment, but after he came back to his senses, his expression of shock was no less than that of Taoist Simu.

Only Wencai and Qiu Sheng had calm expressions with a hint of doubt, because it was also their first time seeing Shulu, but they were also stunned by seeing such magic.

"Is this Daolu?"

The moment the purple talisman flew into Chen Yulou's brow, he noticed that there was an extra thing in his purple palace.

A sacred talisman, with complex runes written on it that he could not understand at all, emitting purple divine light.

"what?"

Suddenly, Chen Yulou showed a look of surprise because the energy in his dantian changed.

But at the same time, Uncle Jiu's voice rang in his ears.

"Yulou, quickly thank the Grandmaster!"

Chen Yulou no longer cared about being surprised by the changes in his dantian, and immediately bowed and thanked the statue of the ancestor on the incense table.

After Chen Yulou finished thanking him and stood up, Uncle Jiu immediately stepped forward and said in a tone that was a bit anxious and expectant: "Yulou, quickly let out your Daolu and let me take a look!"

"That's right, nephew, let us see it quickly!"

Taoist Simu couldn't wait any longer either.

Chen Yulou was startled, looked at Uncle Jiu and asked, "Master, this dish should be..."

Before he could finish his words, a ray of purple divine light flew out from between his eyebrows and hovered in front of him.

Chen Yulou suddenly showed a look of surprise.

Uncle Jiu then looked at Chen Yulou and said with a smile, "Dao Lu moves from the heart."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yulou immediately understood.

"Brother, this... should be the fifth-grade Zi Lu, right?" Taoist Simu asked, staring at the Dao Lu with purple divine light hanging in the air.

"Yes!"

Uncle Jiu also nodded excitedly.

"Oh my god, a fifth-level Zilu!!!"

"Brother, our Maoshan hasn't produced fifth-grade purple dragonfly for hundreds of years, right?" Taoist Simu looked at Chen Yulou with a look that changed from shock to deep jealousy.

You should know that he was only awarded a third-grade lower-grade Chilu.

The fifth-grade purple dragon has not appeared in Maoshan for at least hundreds of years. If the uncles and uncles in Maoshan knew about this, they would definitely go crazy.

There is even no doubt that Chen Yulou is the next generation leader of Maoshan.

Do not!
Chen Yulou is the next generation of Maoshan's reserve Heavenly Master.

But the look of jealousy was fleeting, and he was more grateful and happy.

Fortunately, the Maoshan sect is now losing talent and is in a precarious situation. However, with the emergence of Chen Yulou, a disciple who has the potential to become a Heavenly Master in the future, Maoshan may be able to regain its former glory.

What makes him happy is that Chen Yulou is his nephew, and he has a very close relationship with his senior brother Lin Jiu. As the saying goes, those who are close to water get the moon first. Who knows, he might need his nephew to give him some guidance when he encounters difficulties on his path in the future.

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "There's a fifth-rank Zilu Taoist priest on Mount Mao, and that's the ancestor Li Chunfang from the reign of Emperor Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty. He not only passed the imperial examination and became the top scholar, but he also became the Prime Minister of the Cabinet."

"I heard that this last ancestor finally achieved his wish and became a Heavenly Master." "He is also the last Heavenly Master of our Maoshan Sect!"

"Master, is this fifth-grade purple dragonfly so rare?" Qiu Sheng was shocked when he heard this.

Wencai also widened his eyes in shock.

Uncle Jiu immediately glanced at Qiu Sheng and said, "If you work hard, you won't be able to get fifth-grade purple dragon or fourth-grade golden dragon, but you still have some hope of getting third-grade red dragon!"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Sheng immediately stared at the purple Dao Lu hanging in the air, and his heart was a little beating. It was the first time he saw Dao Lu, and the divine light emitted by Dao Lu deeply attracted his attention.

For the first time, he wanted to work hard at cultivating the Dao and strive to have his master teach him.

Qiu Sheng quickly continued to ask: "Master, what is the use of this glutinous rice?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at his apprentice Qiu Sheng. Could it be that this lazy boy had the desire to strive after seeing the magic of Daolu?
But then Uncle Jiu smiled.

This kid is lazy by nature, and even if he is interested, he is only half-hearted.

Then he said, "The fact that the ancestors have bestowed upon you Daolu means that you are on the list."

Wencai was a little confused and looked at Uncle Jiu and asked, "Master, are you saying that Qiu Sheng and I are not considered Maoshan disciples?"

"If you don't have Daolu with you, it means that the ancestors in heaven have not officially recognized you as disciples of Maoshan." Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai and Qiu Sheng and nodded.

"In other words, with Daolu, no matter whether it's heaven, hell, or the human world, anywhere in the Three Realms will recognize your identity as a Maoshan Taoist priest."

"But without Dao Lu, Heaven and Hell would not recognize your identity as a Maoshan Taoist priest."

"This is one of them!"

"Secondly, Dao Lu can be said to be a top-level defensive magic weapon. In a critical moment, releasing Dao Lu can save your life."

"Even if you encounter unavoidable dangers and enemies, you can pray to the ancestors, and they will descend upon you to help you fight the enemies and escape from danger."

Of course, there is one thing he didn't say, that is, the higher the level of Dao Lu, the more attention the ancestors will pay to him.

For example, Chen Yulou’s fifth-grade purple dragon. Whenever Chen Yulou encounters danger, as long as he asks for help, the ancestors in heaven will definitely respond.

This is because different talents lead to different treatments.

Uncle Jiu continued, "The third is to ward off ghosts and spirits. With Daolu, some ghosts and spirits won't dare to approach you easily. Similarly, some gods in heaven and the underworld will give you some face."

The more Wencai and Qiu Sheng listened, the brighter their eyes became, especially Qiu Sheng. After listening, he began to daydream, and no one knew what he was thinking.

On the contrary, Chen Yulou had a calm expression. It was not that he was not excited, but he understood that although Dao Lu represented his talent in practicing Taoism to some extent, talent was just talent.

There is a saying that a genius who has not grown up is no different from a waste.

Instead, he was more concerned about the changes Dao Lu brought to his Dantian.

"Brother, do you think the fifth-grade purple lotus in Yulou is top-grade or low-grade?" Taoist Simu hesitated for a moment, but still asked without calming down.

Uncle Jiu was startled when he heard this, and then he also stared at the purple Daolu hanging in the air.

In fact, not only Taoist Simu cares about him, he cares even more.

Although they are both fifth-grade purple dragonflies, the difference between the upper and lower grades is so great that it is no exaggeration to say that it is like a drop from the sky.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Taoist Simu, shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

"This is also the first time I've seen a fifth-grade Aster."

Taoist Simu was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he hoped it was of top grade. If Chen Yulou was a fifth-grade top-grade Zi Lu, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he would become a heavenly master in the future.

(End of this chapter)