Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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"The disciple asks the master for help, the reason is..."

Before the old Taoist priest finished speaking, one of the ancestors raised his hand to interrupt his next words. After a little thought, he spoke.

"My dear Ling Xiao, your Taoist name should be Ling Juezi!"

"Bah, I still can be one!"

As the voice fell, another figure pinched the corner of his mouth and threw it aside.

What a youngest of younger brothers, how dare he snatch from his senior brother the opportunity to bestow a Taoist name on Ling Xiao.

It has to be cut, it still has to be cut!

"In my opinion, Ling Xiao's Taoist name should be Xuan Chengzi!"

Another ancestor made a brief calculation and said.

As soon as these words were spoken, countless Taoist names rushed to condense into inches of golden light and appeared in front of Yang Lingxiao, as if they were ready for him to choose.

What's more, he pushed the Taoist name directly in front of Yang Lingxiao, as if he was afraid that he would miss it.

This scene made Shi Shaojian, who was far away, gnaw on the corner of his clothes, almost taking a bite of a lemon.

"Shao Jian, why haven't I heard of your Taoist name?"

"I haven't even graduated yet, how can I have a Taoist name?"

"If you want it, I can get one for you on behalf of my brother!"

“What’s your name?!”

Fu Meng's eyes lit up again and again.

"Smell the aroma!"

Fu Meng: "...Do you really think I'm an uneducated listener?"

"Boom!"

Just as many ancestors were fighting for it, a bolt of lightning suddenly descended from the void.

The many ancestors who had been discussing endlessly just now immediately stopped talking, turned around and knocked heavily towards the air.

Don’t ask, the truth is that the lightning that just came down is the truth!

"Disciples welcome the Grandmaster!!!"

Shi Jian: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Only the old Taoist priest had a smile in his eyes.

The ancestor's Dharma was left behind to explain the truth, but the ancestor himself was not.

The golden staircase appeared again, containing endless Taoist energy and extending straight to a place not far in front of Yang Lingxiao.

"Ling Xiao child!"

"How about we give you a Taoist name?"

The five generations of ancestors appeared at the same time, and then a pair of hands fell on Yang Lingxiao's head.

Are you kidding? You youngsters can't handle the matter of choosing a Taoist name for Ling Xiao, so you have to leave it to the master.

"Thank you, Master, for bestowing this disciple with a Taoist name!"

Yang Lingxiao stood with his head bowed, and answered with a light knock.

Giving a Taoist name means starting a new journey!

Now that I've graduated, it wouldn't be unreasonable to seek out the gods those dwarf mules talk about to exchange ideas, right?

How dare this little demon call himself God!

All demons that transform themselves into humans, claim to be human, or appear before humans, will be killed!

"In that case, your Dao name will be, Cang... Cang..."

"Um?!"

Before the master's voice fell, his whole body seemed to be imprisoned in mid-air by an invisible force, and even the next words were stopped at his lips.

The people around were not in a much better situation either. That invisible force appeared together and seemed to seal them off.

Then, a layer of golden clouds like fish scales suddenly passed through the void, and only Yang Lingxiao could see it.

The golden clouds spread, and Yang Lingxiao seemed to have returned to the scene when he was a child, holding a lotus and clamoring to shade the statue of Tianzun.

In the blink of an eye, he really held a lotus in his hand, which was then gently held in the hand of the Tianzun statue. Tianzun's eyes were filled with doting light, and he looked at him and nodded slightly.

"Cang!"

The golden light turned again, and all the clothes on Yang Lingxiao's body were replaced by the robes and jade sceptre.

With a light knock, the clouds and mist dissipated, and this time what he held in his hands was the statue of the Great Heavenly Venerable.

The Great Heavenly Venerable's eyes were gentle, as if filled with doting light, and he extended a finger and gently touched Yang Lingxiao's brow.

"Hao!"

Then the two voices merged into one.

"Hao Cang!"

"I grant you the Daoist name, Hao Cang!"

The word "Hao Cang" poured into everyone's ears, causing his consciousness and body, which were trapped in mid-air, to gradually become clear.

That’s right, I was woken up by a fright!

Hao Cang? !

Who would dare to use such a Taoist name, and who would dare to accept it?

Nothing else to say, just one sentence!

The Taoist name is not important, what is important is who gave it the name.

Hao Cang, you may not understand, what if one word is changed?

Understand?

Who dares to call it, who dares to read it, who dares to listen to it?

Is it our own Lingxiao child?

That’s no problem!

Not everyone's name can be given the word Lingxiao.

"Disciple respectfully bids farewell to the Heavenly Lord!"

"Thank you, Heavenly Venerable, for bestowing upon me a Daoist name. I am not at all apprehensive!"

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Yang Lingxiao recited the divine spell to purify heaven and earth, straightened his hat and bowed, then kowtowed heavily.

Our own Heavenly Master is good in every way except that he is a little too protective of the younger generation. Even giving a Taoist name would cause him to personally intervene.

I am just a mortal, how can I be worthy of being noticed by the Great Heavenly Venerable and the Heavenly Venerable Patriarch?

I am Yang Lingxiao, and my Taoist name is Hao Cang!

Today I have come here specially at the order of the master to explain things to you.

Not convinced?

I work for the will of Heaven, humanity and earth. Anyone who makes things difficult for me is going against Heaven, defying the law and disrupting the cycle of reincarnation!

When everything returned to calm, many ancestors looked at Yang Lingxiao with complicated expressions.

Then he shuddered again.

Are you trying to kill yourself? How dare you have such wild thoughts?

"My child, practice well!"

"Let's go!!!"

Many ancestors came quickly and left quickly. If they were not quick, would they be sent back by the chains of the Thunder Department?

You little bastard, you even betrayed our great master. We will remember you!

Old Taoist Priest: “…”

"Master, I just had a dream. Can you let me take a bite to see if it is real?" Fu Meng moved towards Yang Lingxiao as if he had done nothing wrong.

If I heard correctly, the two words just now were spoken by two voices.

That is to say...

There is a saying that goes, youth has no price. Sorry, sir, I don’t eat spicy food.

It's done!

"Get out of the way!" Yang Lingxiao slapped Fu Meng away without even looking at him.

Youth has no price, so you should show it to its owner in person.

"Xiao'er, there's not much left for me to teach you."

"I'll teach you something now!"

Not long after, Shi Jian gently touched Yang Lingxiao's head and said with great emotion.

Disciple, disciple, be like your disciple to your son!

In his heart, Yang Lingxiao had long surpassed the boundaries of a disciple and had become his own son.

"Master!"

Yang Lingxiao bowed and waited.

“The road is at your feet. Since you believe the end is the Tao, then keep walking forward unwaveringly.”

"Xiao'er, I'm leaving as your master!"

A flash of lightning rose from Shi Jian's body, and then he dropped his arms and walked away.

He had to leave. All he had learned had already been plundered by his own apprentice. If he continued to go, he couldn't just teach him how to reason with his junior fellow apprentice, right?

Sorry, Yang Lingxiao is better at this!

"Disciple, I will teach you!"

Yang Lingxiao saluted meticulously, and it took him a long time to stand up.

The road is right under your feet. Since you believe that the end is the way and the right way, why not go to the end and see for yourself?

Before the realization in his heart could settle, a golden fluorescent light suddenly flashed across his head.

The fluorescent light turned slightly, and Yang Lingxiao quickly swept his eyes to the air, looked at it for a moment, and then slowly uttered three words.

"Chenjia Town!"

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