The third prince who was caught by Chu Yu at first glance was about fifteen years old and sixteen years old. He had a red teeth and white teeth, a bee waist, and a bit of spiritual energy between his eyebrows. There was a vaguely visible thin red mark in the middle of his forehead. In terms of appearance and temperament, it was much more noticeable than his two brothers.

But if it were just for this, how could Chu Yu have caused more trouble to himself and praised his qualifications? After all, after Chu Yu gave this affirmation, he already knew what Li Shengqing would say next.

Sure enough, seeing Chu Yu looking at Li Shijian's admiring gaze, Li Shengqing couldn't help but say happily: "My three sons are fifteen years old this year. They have always liked to ask Buddha for advice. It is a great blessing to meet the national teacher today. I wonder if I can ask the national teacher to give him some advice..."

What Li Shengqing said is true. The three princes of the Tang Dynasty are quite different in age. The eldest prince Li Shiyun is now fifty years old and is the crown prince. The second prince Li Shizhen is thirty-seven. Only this Li Shijian was obtained by Li Shengqing in his later years. He is very precious and his age is also very different from the eldest prince. The second prince is very different.

It is said that when these third princes were born, the sky was filled with strange phenomena. Chang'an City was radiating thousands of miles and thousands of thunders for two hours. It was not until Li Shijian was born. Li Shijian had a great interest in becoming an immortal since childhood. Because Li Shengqing was extremely precious to his treasures, and the position of the prince was also decided early in the morning, he let him do it. However, because he grew up in the imperial city, even though Li Shijian had outstanding qualifications, it was difficult for him to truly embark on the path of cultivation.

Chu Yu was now using his true consciousness and wisdom eyes to look at Li Shijian with a pure expression on his face. "The body of the Eyes is clear and spiritual, and the body of the Tao is born in heaven. There can be dust-free energy between his eyebrows. If this person does not embark on the path of cultivation, it will be a tyranny of heaven..."

"The third prince has extraordinary qualifications. If the emperor is willing to give up, I would like to accept him as his disciple."

Obviously, Chu Yudi replied to Li Shengqing's original expectations. Originally, he just wanted to give his son a wish to cultivate immortality and achieve enlightenment. He hoped that Chu Yu could give him some face and give him some advice.

But now I suddenly heard that Chu Yu, a god-like man, was willing to accept Li Shijian as his disciple, and I couldn't help but laughed happily, "The national master is a god-like man. If a child can join the national master, it will be a blessing for three lives. Jian'er, he will not kowtow to become a disciple."

Li Shijian also had a sense of agility. Before Li Shengqing could finish his words, he had already bowed down and said, "Master, please accept a prayer from your disciple."

Chu Yu smiled and received his apprenticeship, and took out a crystal clear jade from the Nine Python Bingbing Bracelet and said, "This is a spiritual jade that you must keep in close contact with. It has infinite uses. How to sacrifice to the envoys? The teacher will teach you in the future." Obviously, the spiritual jade that Li Shijian took at this moment was not the one that Chu Yu originally held. Except for the slightly different shapes, the luster and purity of the jade were somewhat inferior, but this did not affect the efficacy that the spiritual jade should have.

As soon as he made a move, he gave this treasure. It is conceivable that Chu Yu really wanted to accept Li Shijian, the disciple. Of course, with Chu Yu's current Taoism and identity, it is impossible for Li Shijian to accept him as his disciple without hesitation because of his talent. There is still a great reason.

After staying in the True Dragon Hall for a while, Chu Yu resigned to Li Shengqing: "It's quite late today, Chu will leave now, and come again tomorrow to talk to the emperor."

Speaking of this, Chu Yu paused his eyes and glanced at Li Shijian, who was standing sideways, and was feeling unsuccessful and excited, and then he continued: "Master, now the third prince has become a disciple of Chu, and is no longer suitable to live in the palace anymore. If the Master wants him to learn real skills from Chu, please think that he has no such son within three years..."

After hearing Chu Yu's words, Li Shengqing did not respond immediately. He hesitated for a moment, turned to Li Shijian beside him and said, "Jian'er, do you have the perseverance to cultivate immortality and achieve enlightenment..."

Li Shijian looked natural and smiled indifferently: "The emperor's son has been obsessed with the way of practice since he was young. Today, he was brought to the door wall by Master. This is what he wished for throughout his life. I also asked his father to fulfill it."

However, the ministers and the other two princes on the side were puzzled by Li Shijian's statement. They did not enjoy wealth and honor. They gave up their status as prince to practice and achieve enlightenment. They were really unhappy.

Li Shengqing showed a trace of rare determination and said cruelly: "According to what the national master said, Jian'er was handed over to the national master..."

Leaving the palace, Chu Yu came to the National Master's Mansion given by the emperor. This is a huge mansion located in the east of Chang'an. It was originally the summer resort of the emperor, but now it has become Chu Yu's private office.

Teacher's House

The mansion is extremely luxurious, covering a large area of ​​100% with pavilions and towers and winding paths. It can barely be included in the top three most luxurious mansions in Chang'an City in both style and size.

Chu Yu did not refuse the emperor's reward, but just refused the three hundred servants given by the emperor, making the huge mansion look extremely pure

In the inner hall of the National Master's Mansion, Chu Yu stood still with his hands behind his back, and the divine light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Li Shijian, who was standing respectfully on the side of the house, said: "It's just now that you worship me as your teacher. Whether it's an impulse or sincere, now I'll give you another chance to choose..."

"If you worship me as your teacher, you will definitely have no hope of ascending to the position of great treasure in this life; if you worship me as your teacher, even if you live for three years, you cannot stay for a long time. If you want to be a practitioner, you must first cut off ordinary things; if you worship me as your teacher, you will be equivalent to becoming a person again. In my eyes, you only recognize your disciples and not your prince..."

Every time Chu Yu said something, Li Shijian's eyes became more firm. When Chu Yu finished speaking, the former suddenly "punched" and said word by word: "I want to ask, and I will never be greedy for ordinary people, and I hope my master will fulfill it."

Chu Yu unexpectedly saw two purple lights like thunder in the winter night from Li Shijian's eyes. Chu Yu had only a trace of hesitation in his heart and finally completely abandoned it.

Seeing that the former's desire to ask the Tao was so tenacious, Chu Yu couldn't help but say happily: "Okay, from now on, you will be my Chu Yu's personal disciple, and you are also the 17th generation disciple of the Treasure Refining Pavilion. If you abandon the name of Li Shijian, you will give you a Dharma name for your master..."

"Please give your name"

Chu Yu's eyes were slightly dozed, and he took a deep breath. The image of a man holding a male and female whip and sitting on the black unicorn was seen in his mind.

"I never thought that Wen Zhong, who was famous in the Nine Continents, the Grand Master of the Three Dynasties of the Shang Dynasty, and the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder God, was reincarnated as the third prince of the Tang Dynasty... Fortunately, he had used his true consciousness to see it in the court, otherwise he would have missed it. If such a disciple with a natural Taoist body and a deep blessing, he would have regretted it if he didn't accept it early..."

After sighing in his heart, Chu Yu looked at Li Shijian who was begging at his feet again, and suddenly had a whim and said solemnly: "I only think Wen Zhong's name is good?"

"Wen Zhong..."

After muttering, Li Shijian suddenly felt aroused in his heart. For some reason, he was caused by this name to make his mind confused. "What a familiar name, but I have never heard of it before."

Seeing Li Shijian's confused expression, Chu Yuzhi took a step forward, gently pressed his index finger on the red mark on the front eyebrows. The fingertips of the innate immortal energy urged to bulge out, and a trace of mellow and pure power was transmitted into Li Shijian's body. After using the innate immortal energy to cleanse his marrow and cut off his tendons, he suddenly heard Chu Yu's mouth lightly scolding the word "open"

A strange beam of light suddenly appeared in the room. Chu Yu stopped and stepped back, and smiled and said, "I heard that Zhongwu's disciple, my master has washed your muscles and marrow for you, opened your eyes to the sky, and have a good understanding of this world that is different from the past."

While speaking, Chu Yu left the inner hall, only a trace of lingering sound remained, "Tonight, you will be able to understand here, and tomorrow I will come to find you."

That night, Zhong was not asleep all night. After Chu Yu used his great power to cleanse his muscles and marrow, he was born with a Taoist body and had just stepped into the third level of the earth immortal realm that would take hundreds of years before others could achieve.

Of course, this is just from the perspective of realm. If we talk about comprehensive strength, I am afraid that Wen Zhong is even worse than a little demon in the wilderness.

Gently touched the red mark on the forehead with his hand, Wen Zhong's heart seemed to be greatly shocked, and some incomplete fragments appeared in his mind. Then he felt his head swelling, and the red mark on the forehead turned into a glance, and a few inches of white light emerged from it.

Not to mention this, a purple thunder fire suddenly appeared in his palm, which was very bright and shining brightly on the huge quiet room.

After a long time, Wen Zhong gradually adapted to this strange change. The thunder and fire dissipated. The sky eyes closed and sat cross-legged on the cushion. For some reason, a hint of relief smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!