The golden light spell at the beginning, my Taoism shocked the school flower

Chen He stared at this guy for a long time before slowly loosening Mark's collar.

Calm down a bit: "What time does it start?"

Mark glanced at the electronic clock on the wall.

"Forty-five hours left."

"Twelve o'clock?"

"Ok!"

"Then you're still hanging out here? You don't participate in the mission of the bureau?"

"I'm just in charge of maintaining order around and evacuating the crowd. The main force is the Seventh and Sixth Squads. Our Demon Hunt Bureau will be the underdogs, so there's no need to rush." ​​Mark answered truthfully.

Chen He turned to look at Fatty: "Fatty, what do you think?"

"In that case, I'll go back and get ready. I'll meet you at the Demon Hunt Bureau around ten o'clock."

After saying that, the fat man planned to go out.

Chen He grabbed him and said, "Don't worry, it's only eight o'clock anyway, let's have a meal first, I cook very quickly, in 10 minutes."

Seeing the fat man hesitate, Chen He pointed to the living room: "Don't tell me you won't eat a meal if you haven't come back for so long?"

Fatty's expression softened a bit.

"Okay then, I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

"That's right."

Chen He and Mark went into the kitchen to cook, and within half an hour, a table of delicious food was served steaming hot.

"Xiaoxue, it's time to eat."

Chen He called out to his younger sister who was doing homework in the room.

"I'm coming."

The younger sister ran out excitedly to wash her hands and eat. Looking at the sumptuous food on the table, her saliva dripped down.

"Wow, is it Chinese New Year today? So rich?"

"Hey, of course it's to welcome me!" The fat man was not polite at all, and sat down on the table carelessly.

"The soup is here, ready to serve."

Chen He served the last soup, and the whole table was finally complete.

Mark didn't regard himself as an outsider, and started eating with chopsticks.

The few people were thoughtful, so they ate the meal very quickly, without even drinking any wine, and after eating a few bowls of rice, these people's stomachs became round.

"Xiaoxue, go to bed early tonight, the Demon Hunt Bureau has a mission tonight, I want to go out."

Chen He exhorted.

"Another mission?" My sister's face collapsed.

"Brother, although you want to make money, your health is more important."

"Don't worry, it's just a patrol."

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" My sister showed a suspicious expression.

"Is this still fake?" Chen He rubbed his sister's little head, but was slapped off with one hand.

"I'm not a child anymore, I know how to take care of myself."

The younger sister looked up at Chen He: "Brother, you have to be careful."

"Know it!"

Chen He grinned, packed up the dishes, and went straight out.

downstairs

The fat man couldn't help but look back at the third floor again and again: "You just tell Xiaoxue that you have a mission tonight? Don't hide it? Aren't you afraid that she will worry?"

"Of course I'm afraid she will worry, but she is my only relative, and I don't want to hide anything from her."

The fat man hesitated to speak, but finally held back the words that came to his lips.

"I'll go back and get ready, and we'll gather at ten o'clock."

The fat man waved his hands at the two of them, and disappeared at the end of the road in a blink of an eye.

Until then, Mark turned around.

"Boss, is this little fat man trustworthy?"

"I trust him, I know him as a person."

"Should we still go to the action against Zhou's family that night?"

"Go, of course, and we have only one goal!"

"what?"

"Get the sealed item!"

"Sealed item? Boss, what are you doing with the idea of ​​killing the ghost king's split body?"

Chen He smiled mysteriously: "It's still too late to quit, you can also report me."

Mark sneered: "Boss, stop joking. If you agree to follow the boss, I won't say anything even if it means betraying the Demon Hunt Bureau."

"No one asked you to betray the Demon Hunt Bureau, but you will definitely be against some people, you have to think clearly."

"Nothing to think about, do it!"

Mark is full of confidence and looks energetic.

"Very good! In that case, go to a place with me first."

When Mark turned his head, Chen He had already gone far away, so he hurriedly followed in shock.

soon

In an abandoned building near the community.

"Boss, what are you doing here?"

Looking at Chen He drawing formations on the ground with a brush dipped in strange blood, the ground is uneven, but Chen He's hands are extremely stable.

"Drawing array!"

"Array?"

Mark looked terrified: "The boss is not going to draw a ghost array to sacrifice me, is he?"

"What are you thinking? Is it necessary to sacrifice your two taels of meat?"

"Then what is this?"

"The Spirit Gathering Array!"

"Spirit Gathering Formation? What is that?"

"Have you read the Xiuxian novel?"

"I've seen it... so... this is..."

"It's about the same as you think!"

Mark couldn't help taking a breath: "The boss is the immortal cultivator in the novel?"

"No! I am a monk!"

"Ascetic? What is that?"

I saw that Chen He's last stroke was completed. This is the second time he has drawn the Spirit Gathering Formation, and his technique is still a little rusty.

Using monster blood mixed with ghost bead powder to build the main structure of the spirit-gathering array, and then embedding purified ghost beads in the eyes of the array, this simple spirit-gathering array is considered complete.

"Aren't you going to worship me as a teacher? Have you considered it?"

Hearing this, Mark immediately became excited, with a serious expression: "Of course I have considered it."

"it is good!"

Chen He nodded, and with a wave of his right hand, he took out the altar, the incense burner, and the portrait of Master from the system space.

Mark has long been familiar with the fact that Chen He can conjure things out of thin air.

Chen He pointed to the futon in front of the altar: "Kneel!"

Mark was not hypocritical, and quickly knelt down in front of the altar respectfully, looking up at the quaint picture scroll in front of him.

"Who is this?"

"My master!"

"Although I am not a descendant of Maoshan, after all, Master raised me and passed on my mantle. Now that I have grown up, I have begun to accept disciples and expand the sect. May Master bless you!"

Looking at the portrait of Master in front of him, Chen He felt a little emotional, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "I don't know if your old man can hear it in another world."

"Song Mark, are you willing to worship me as a teacher? Inherit the mantle of my Taoism and join the Taoism?"

"Disciple is willing!"

Mark nodded seriously, with a serious face.

"bye!"

As soon as the words fell, Mark kowtowed heavily to the portrait.

"Are you willing to strictly abide by your heart, abide by the law, be dedicated to goodness, and take it as your duty to eliminate demons and defend the way?"

"Disciple is willing!"

"Goodbye!"

Mark bowed his head and kowtowed again.

"Are you willing to work hard, be proud of the sect, take Taoism as the foundation, and carry forward the Taoism?"

"Disciple is willing!"

"Three thanks!"

Mark kowtowed, and the three prayers were completed.

Then, Mark turned around and bowed to Chen He.

Another very respectful three-prayer.

Finally, offering incense to the patriarch is regarded as a gift.

Although the ceremony is simple, it represents Mark's determination and sincerity.

Ascetics are eclectic, especially in this world, at this critical juncture, Chen He saved all the red tape and kept things simple.

Chen He pointed out and left a mark on Mark's forehead.

"Okay, get up, from today onwards, you are the successor of the new generation of my Taoist sect, you must remember your promise."

Mark looked up in surprise: "Master? Did I succeed in apprenticeship?"

"Although it is a bit crude, starting from today, you are indeed a new generation disciple of my Taoist sect."

As he spoke, he motioned for Mark to sit down in the spirit gathering formation.

"Next, let me open the Heavenly Gate for you, release the Heavenly Eye, and accept the real inheritance."