darknovel Chapter 807 Dao Name Selection
Chapter 807 Dao Name Selection
Chapter 807 Dao Name Selection
After sending Meng Huang'er to Chicheng Dongtian, Chen Mobai naturally had to visit the Taoist temple as well.
After all, the reason he could be where he is today, apart from Guibao, was the help that Wuqi Taoist Temple gave him the most.
Now that you are here, there is no reason not to go.
"Teacher, long time no see, why are you waiting for me at the gate?"
However, when Chen Mobai came over this time, he found Che Yucheng and a group of people standing in front of the steps of Chicheng Mountain. He couldn't help feeling ashamed and immediately used the Void Walking technique to teleport over.
"Although you are my student, you are also a Yuanying Master after all, and the future leader of the Wuqi lineage. We should still give you the respect you deserve."
Che Yucheng said this with a smile, and after hearing this, Chen Mobai bowed to him respectfully.
Then he nodded and greeted the directors of various departments, including Hong Mengkui, Zuo Gong, Deng Daoyun, etc.
Everyone looked at Chen Mobai with satisfaction, and gathered around him, watching with emotion the greatest genius of all time in the Xianmen sect.
"Meet the head teachers."
At this time, Meng Huang'er also came over. Unlike Chen Mobai, she could not teleport directly, so she was slow to move.
"Sister Meng is an outstanding graduate of our Taoist Academy. This time, she is also very lucky to have obtained the Golden Liquid Jade Pill. I hope that she can successfully form the pill in the Taoist Academy and become the next member of our Taoist Academy in Kaiyuan Hall."
Chen Mobai spoke up and expressed his support for Meng Huanger.
Everyone just thought that after he formed his infant, he began to prepare for the next great realm and wanted to cultivate the growth of Meng Huanger's Dao seed of Xuanyin Miaofa.
"The place for the Dan formation has been arranged according to your wishes. Let her go and take a look first."
Che Yucheng spoke up, and then asked Cong Wanru, the director of the music department and one of Meng Huanger's former mentors, to take her to the Treasure Cave Center.
Chen Mobai stayed and held a meeting with the directors of various departments of the Dance Instrument Academy.
"Before the principal went into seclusion, he said that if you form a fetus and he doesn't come out of the small world, you will be the next principal."
At the meeting, Che Yucheng said what Master Chengxuan had left behind.
No one has any objection to this. After all, the times are always progressing forward, and a new generation of principals will always emerge.
And the fact that Chen Mobai, the greatest genius in the history of the Immortal Sect, is now the principal is the beginning of a further step for them.
"This matter is not urgent. After all, I still need to stay in the Zhengfa Palace to support our lineage."
Although Chen Mobai had been thinking about retiring and becoming a principal after talking with the Qianxing Patriarch, he still had to be responsible. The Wuqi lineage was now counting on him to gain a foothold in the three halls and to fight against Bu Tian Kun Peng. Even the Ju Mang lineage needed him to protect them from the wind and rain.
If he left right now, he wouldn't be able to get over it.
"Alas, it's all because no one in our two generations has conceived a baby, otherwise you wouldn't have to bear such a heavy burden at such a young age."
As soon as Che Yucheng said this, everyone in the conference room lowered their heads in shame.
“No, no, if you teachers have a fetus-forming elixir, you may succeed in forming a fetus like me. Don’t underestimate yourself…”
However, Chen Mobai didn't dare to say so. In the immortal sect, people still need to respect their teachers.
After the meeting, Chen Mobai had another private meeting with Che Yucheng.
"I was able to train you as my disciple. Even if I close my eyes now, I will have no regrets."
Still in the office of Building No. 1, Che Yucheng took the tea that Chen Mobai had brewed and handed to him, and spoke with a satisfied look on his face.
"No, it is my honor to be your disciple."
Chen Mobai shook his head, very humble.
He will always remember that he has only one master in his life, and that is the white-haired old man in front of him.
Without Che Yucheng's guidance, he would never have been able to form a fetus so smoothly, and he might not even be able to build a foundation, let alone obtain the Purple Lightning Sword.
"The Taoist temple will be handed over to you from now on."
Che Yucheng's words made Chen Mobai nod solemnly.
"I will make the temple even greater."
After the master and disciple finished their tea, Chen Mobai prepared to leave.
However, before leaving, he also went to visit several of his college teachers. They were all very happy about Chen Mobai's current achievements, and they were even more happy that Chen Mobai still remembered them.
"What a pity! With your talent, if you put your whole heart and soul into making talismans, you can probably become a fifth-level talisman maker like Master Yu Yi. But you have a heavy burden on your shoulders, and you need to devote your whole heart and soul to breaking through the realm..."
The person who said this was Xu Xiu, the teacher who taught Chen Mobai the talisman class. He felt very sorry that Chen Mobai gave up the art of talismans after graduating from the Taoist Academy.
When Chen Mobai saw Xu Xiu, he remembered that this teacher had deliberately given him difficult questions during the exam, trying to figure out Chen Mobai's level and failing him, in order to make him concentrate on the talisman course.
More than sixty years have passed in a flash.
Xu Xiu is already as old as Che Yucheng. He has not yet formed a golden elixir, and his limit in this life is only a third-rank talisman maker, so he very much hopes that among his students there will be someone who can surpass himself.
"Please forgive me, Teacher Xu. However, after I form my infant, I will have enough time. I will pass the third- and fourth-level talisman maker exams at the same time."
Chen Mobai thought that it was a bit unreasonable that as a Nascent Soul cultivator, many of the professional certifications in the Hundred Arts of Immortal Cultivation were still stuck at the second level.
With the Fang Cun Book, as long as he studied hard, it would be easy for him to pass the fourth level.
But as for the fifth-rank talisman maker, he didn't know whether he could pass because the assessment of the Immortal Sect was extremely strict.
On the contrary, as a fifth-rank weapon refiner, Chen Mobai is confident because of his Santongqi.
"Junior, after you form your infant, what name do you plan to use? Are you going to be called Master Mo Bai?"
The last people Chen Mobai met were Hong Mengkui and Bian Jingchun, the latter of whom was also a good tea maker. He asked this question during the conversation.
On the immortal sect side, according to ancient rituals, Nascent Soul cultivators can have their own Taoist names.
Once this Taoist name is determined, it will basically be used for life. In the future, in various official documents of the immortal sect, the Taoist name will be used to refer to the Yuanying Master. Of course, if one becomes the master of one of the three halls, the position will be given priority, and the Taoist name will be placed last.
Some people just use their own names, but more people will choose a suitable name based on the skills they practice, the inheritance of Taoism, etc.
"There is one, but it doesn't seem to be suitable for the Immortal Sect."
While Chen Mobai was talking, he took a sip of tea. It was quite good. It was the third-grade Phoenix Bud Golden Needle tea grown locally in Chicheng Mountain. After drinking it, his blood felt slightly warm and his essence became more active.
However, Chen Mobai's body-building technique had already reached the fourth level, so the tea only made him feel slightly warm all over, but he quickly digested it.
On the contrary, after drinking it, Bian Jingchun's cheeks turned red, and her exposed neck and other white skin turned pink. It seemed that the effect of the tea was too strong for her who had just formed a pill.
"What's your Taoist name? Tell us so we can help you with some reference. Why is it inappropriate?"
In comparison, Hong Mengkui only had a ruddy complexion. He had already completed the Dan Formation for a long time, and his essence, energy and spirit were locked up with the Dan Holding Technique. Although the tea was good, he could completely digest it.
"I used to have an online nickname called 'Qingdi', but in today's society, I'm afraid people won't be able to accept a Taoist name with the word 'di' in it."
Chen Mobai was also struggling for a long time over the name of his Taoist name.
To put it simply, if he just called out his name, it would be somewhat inconsistent with his usual high-profile style.
Chen Mobai felt that since he was in the Immortal Sect, it was necessary for him to take a Taoist name that sounded high-sounding and very domineering.
Otherwise it would not be enough to show how powerful he is as the greatest genius of the immortal sect throughout history.
He wanted to take the title "Qingdi".
However, after hearing this, Hong Mengkui and Bian Jingchun all advised him not to do so.
The reason was the same as Chen Mobai thought.
The consciousness of the people in the immortal sect has been awakened, and the inclusion of words like "Emperor" in their Taoist names will naturally arouse resentment from those below.
"I have an idea..."
After criticizing the Taoist name Qingdi, Bian Jingchun suddenly spoke.
"Senior, please speak."
Chen Mobai said this casually, but he didn't have any hope.
He had been thinking about this matter since he had formed his infant child. His daughter Chen Xiaohei had inherited the Hunyuan Qi and thought that this would become Chen Mobai's signature magical power in the future, so she thought that the two words "Yiyuan" could be used as his Taoist name.
You know what, Chen Mobai was quite moved.
After all, the Taoist name Yiyuan is an ascended monk in the Tianhe Realm.
If he used this Taoist name in the immortal sect, perhaps he would be able to benefit from it and cultivate to the realm of ascension in the future.
"Daoist name: Chun Yang. How is it?"
After Bian Jingchun finished speaking, both Chen Mobai and Hong Mengkui were stunned.
Throughout all these years, there has never been a Nascent Soul or Divine Transformation cultivator with the name "Chun Yang" in the Immortal Sect.
The Yuanyang Patriarch achieved enlightenment through the Pure Yang Scroll, but because he was not from the orthodox Wuqi Daoyuan, he took the word "Yuan Yang". This was also because he wanted to use himself as the origin and create a new method to pass on the Pure Yang Scroll.
After Patriarch Yuanyang, although there were many cultivators in the Immortal Sect who used the Pure Yang Scroll to form infants, they all believed that their talents were not as good as Yuanyang's, so they did not dare to use the word "Pure Yang".
But Chen Mobai is different!
As a monk from the Wuqi Taoist Academy, he is the well-deserved Pure Yang orthodoxy.
Moreover, his achievement of forming a baby at the age of eighty-nine has already surpassed that of Patriarch Yuanyang, making him the most talented person in the history of the immortal sect. He is worthy of the name "Pure Yang".
Only because Chen Mobai used Chunyang as his Taoist name, he would not be criticized by the people in the immortal sect. They would even think that he had a broad mind and magnanimity that could swallow the universe and surpass the predecessors.
Being the best in the immortal sect, you should be so proud!
"Pure Yang!"
Chen Mobai muttered a few words, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he felt that this Taoist name was very suitable for him.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Bian. I will think about it carefully when I get back."
However, he still did not make a decision right away. After all, once the Taoist name is decided, it will be used for the rest of his life.
After saying goodbye to Bian Jingchun and Hong Mengkui, Chen Mobai called Che Yucheng again and told him about this matter.
“Think about it a little more and ask more people around you, but your words are indeed worthy of the word Pure Yang.”
When Chen Mobai heard Che Yucheng say this, he became even more excited.
After returning to Yumu City, he told this to Shi Wanyu and her daughter, and asked for their opinions.
"Dad, I still think 'one yuan' sounds better and suits you better."
But Chen Xiaohei insisted on her own idea. She had been practicing Yi Yuan Zhen Qi for nearly twenty years, and she felt that it was more and more profound and mysterious. She believed that this magical power would make Chen Mobai famous through the ages and leave an eternal monument in the history of the immortal sect.
"What do you think?"
After hearing what Chen Xiaohei said, Chen Mobai also wanted to take advantage of Yiyuan Zhenjun's luck, so he asked Shi Wanyu, who had been smiling and silent beside him, with a conflicted look.
"All right, I think both are good."
Shi Wanyu's words made Chen Mobai shake his head in his heart, thinking that the child's mother was too indecisive.
"I'll think about it again and ask some friends."
Chen Mobai walked out of the living room on the first floor and was just about to call Yan Bingxuan in the yard outside when he suddenly received a call from Wenren Xuewei.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
Chen Mobai answered the call with some surprise, as it was rare for Wenren Xuewei to call him on her own initiative.
"The Immortal Affairs Palace sent a notice asking us to prepare some main and auxiliary medicines for refining the Golden Liquid Jade Pill. What's going on? Hasn't the list been confirmed and exchanged?"
When Chen Mobai heard this, he realized that he had actually forgotten about this.
"It was Elder Qianxing who proposed it, but the Xianwu Hall will not officially put the proposal to the Kaiyuan Hall for a vote until next year. But this matter is good for all of us, so it will definitely pass. The Xianwu Hall should be collecting medicinal materials in advance, hoping to refine another furnace of Jinye Yuhuandan as soon as possible to prevent Master Ling Dao and his people from falling too far behind."
The three main halls of the Immortal Sect must rely on the six major pharmaceutical factories to refine the spiritual objects for the Danjie. After all, the Immortal Sect has a division of labor in planting. Some spiritual medicines are suitable for the spiritual veins of the Jumang Taoist Temple, so they will be placed in their small world.
The medicinal materials and herbs provided to the immortal sect for refining elixirs and spiritual water can only be sold at cost price.
However, that is why the four major Taoist academies distribute the elixirs for forming the elixir of life, and even the elixir for forming the infant, every time.
Wenren Xuewei is in charge of the Kongqing Pharmaceutical Factory. When the immortal sect requisitions medicinal materials, the notice is sent to her first.
"So that's how it is. Then how many grains can our two veins get?"
As soon as Wenren Xuewei heard that it was Patriarch Qianxing who spoke the truth, she understood what was going on, but she quickly thought of the most crucial point.
Because this list caused a huge disturbance, she wanted to know this from Chen Mobai first.
After all, among the three major halls now, only the Ju Mang lineage does not have a Nascent Soul cultivator in charge, so as soon as she opened her mouth, she first bound herself to Chen Mobai.
"Since it was Elder Qianxing who asked for this furnace, we must give face to the Butian lineage and balance it out. Five pills for our two lines, and five for Butian and Kunpeng."
As soon as Chen Mobai said this, Wenren Xuewei nodded with satisfaction.
Although she knew that the two veins and five grains represented three dance instruments and two Ju Mangs.
But for Ju Mang, just having two pills would make him satisfied.
"Thank you very much. Come to Linwudongtian when you have time. I will treat you to tea."
Just when Wenren Xuewei was about to hang up the phone, Chen Mobai remembered the matter of the Taoist name and immediately asked for her opinion.
"Yiyuan and Chunyang, which one do you think is right for me?"
"They are all very good and suit you very well."
After hearing what Wenren Xuewei said, Chen Mobai felt a little dissatisfied. Why was she just laughing it off?
"Pick one."
"I have a Dao name that is more suitable for you. Would you like to hear it?"
However, Wenren Xuewei suddenly said this, and Chen Mobai was surprised. Is there anyone who can suppress "Yiyuan" and "Chunyang"?
"please say."
"You have a very high talent in the way of space, and you may even be a void spirit. I heard that your hometown is in the Taixu Mountains. Why don't you use 'Taixu' as your name? What do you think?"
After hearing this, Chen Mobai's eyes lit up, but he immediately frowned.
Too empty...
If I say it out loud, people might misunderstand me.
But it really suits him very well.
After all, he was able to achieve what he has today thanks to his ability to travel between the two worlds, and taking Taixu as his Taoist name can be considered as not forgetting his roots.
How come everyone is so good at choosing road numbers?
Chen Mobai could only stick to the two words "Qingdi" on his online name.
"Thanks, I'll think about it."
After hanging up the phone with Wenren Xuewei, Chen Mobai immediately called Yan Bingxuan.
She was busy with various things before and had neglected her a little, but she also knew Chen Mobai's situation and did not take the initiative to call to disturb her.
When the call was connected, Chen Mobai felt a little guilty.
"I just formed my infant, and I have too many things to deal with. I will come to see you after I finish them... No, no, no, you don't have to come to Danxia City. I am here just to pack my things and leave soon... There is something I want to ask for your opinion on, which is my Taoist name..."
Chen Mobai stopped Yan Bingxuan from coming to Danxia City to celebrate the New Year with him, and immediately changed the subject and asked about her Taoist name.
"Chun Yang is good."
Yan Bingxuan thought about it and gave a definite answer.
Chen Mobai was no longer hesitant.
"Then I'll listen to you, Chunyang!"
Hearing this, Yan Bingxuan showed a happy smile on her face.
The two of them continued talking, until Chen Xiaohei invited Chen Mobai to dinner, and then he reluctantly found an excuse to hang up.
At the dinner table, Chen Mobai told Shi Wanyu and her daughter that he had decided to use "Chun Yang" as his Taoist name.
Shi Wanyu definitely had no objection, but Chen Xiaohei was a little disappointed.
But both mother and daughter accepted Chen Mobai's decision in full.
"Dad, your Taoist name is 'Pure Yang'. After I form my infant, how about I call myself 'Pure Yin'?"
However, after accepting it, Chen Xiaohei soon discovered that Chunyang was quite good. In the future, the Taoist names of them, father and daughter, would correspond to each other, and perhaps a thousand years later, it would become a good story.
"Pure Yin doesn't sound very nice, it's better to call it Xuan Yin!"
Chen Mobai gave his own opinion, and after listening to it, Chen Xiaohei found that it was true.
"Then it's called Xuanyin."
"You are just building your foundation, you haven't even formed your elixir yet, how can you think of forming your infant? Don't be too ambitious!"
When Chen Mobai saw that his daughter was a little inflated, he immediately put on a stern face and started to teach her a lesson.
Looking at the father and daughter playing together, Shi Wanyu showed a satisfied smile on her face.
After dinner.
Chen Mobai was in the bedroom watching Shi Wanyu counting the luggage to be taken to Wangwu Cave Heaven. There were twenty large boxes in total, which made him very curious.
"Just bring some spare clothes with you, and you can buy everything else over there."
Although it was a move, it was not like he would not come back. After all, his relatives were still here, so Chen Mobai kept this yard and might stay for a few days in the future. Seeing Shi Wanyu with so many boxes, Chen Mobai thought she had emptied the place.
"Most of them are clothes, but there are too many. I'll choose some to keep."
After listening to this, Shi Wanyu nodded, then opened the boxes one by one, choosing the items reluctantly.
"Hey, these clothes look like the ones you wore when you were young."
A box was opened, and Chen Mobai saw several sets of different solid-color shirts, pleated skirts, folded black and white stockings, and round-toed leather shoes packed in bags. He couldn't help but recall the scene when they first met.
At that time, Shi Wanyu was full of youthful vitality, pure and charming.
Although she is now at her most mature and plump, Chen Mobai at this moment inexplicably misses her youthful figure.
It's a pity that he found out about his daughter too late. If the family of three had recognized each other earlier, Chen Mobai would have been able to enjoy Shi Wanyu's perfect life as she transformed from youth to maturity.
For Chen Mobai, who has almost everything going his way, this is a small regret.
"These are what I wore when I first met you. They are very memorable, so I have kept them."
Shi Wanyu's face was full of memories. She took out a box of lipstick from the compartment of the box and started talking.
Before the family of three met each other, the only things she and Chen Mobai remembered were the clothes they wore when they were young and these three lipsticks.
"Then do you want to relive the memory of our first meeting?"
After listening to this, Chen Mobai suddenly asked a question.
After hearing this, Shi Wanyu looked confused and had no idea what he meant.
Chen Mobai pointed at the clothes in the open box.
Shi Wanyu immediately understood, her fair cheeks turned red, and she lowered her head shyly.
After a while, she changed her clothes and came out.
Chen Mobai's eyes suddenly lit up. Although Shi Wanyu was now plump and exuded a mature temperament, the shyness on her face still looked like that of her youth.
The clothes she wore when she was young, worn on her current body, brought out her plump curves to the fullest.
The buttons on the chest of the shirt were stretched tight, and as soon as Chen Mobai touched them, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and they broke apart immediately.
The snow-white legs under the black pleated skirt have changed from slender and long when she was young to round and plump now, and the pair of white over-the-knee socks have stretched out a circle of attractive and plump leg meat.
Seeing his Taoist partner, whose body had fully matured but whose temperament was still pure, Chen Mobai could no longer hold back...
Early the next morning, Shi Wanyu endured the pain in her body and prepared to get up to pick up her shirts, skirts, leather shoes, etc. on the ground to avoid being discovered by her daughter.
Chen Mobai simply waved his hand and sent all the broken clothes and suitcases on the ground into his own domain.
Although Chen Xiaohei also has a realm, she is only at the foundation-building stage now, and it is small enough to only hold some of her own cosmetics.
So Chen Mobai also took his daughter's luggage away, and found that there were more than Shi Wanyu's.
However, just as the family of three was about to leave, they received bad news.
Chen Mobai's aunt, Chen Yulan, passed away.
He could only tell the airline to postpone his flight, and then brought Shi Wanyu and her daughter to Danxia City.
"Brother, sister-in-law..."
At her aunt Chen Yulan's home, her cousin Wang Xinying kept crying. When she saw him and Shi Wanyu coming over, she stood up and called out twice.
Now they were in Chen Yulan's room, where the latter was lying on his bed. As the death spirit had dissipated, he looked extremely old, with wrinkles all over his skin.
However, Chen Mobai saw that there was a smile on Chen Yulan's lips.
"Before she left, she said that she would be satisfied in this life just to wait until you gave birth to your baby."
Beside Chen Yulan's bed, uncle Wang Jianyuan held his wife's hand and said with emotion, while on the other side was Chen Mobai's uncle Chen Baolan, who held Chen Yulan's other hand.
"Please forgive me!"
After Chen Mobai and Shi Wanyu and her daughter saluted Chen Yulan, he said this to Wang Jianyuan and Wang Xinying.
"The funeral will not be a big deal. After all, there aren't many relatives left. The grave has already been found, next to your parents."
Wang Jianyuan talked about his plan, and Chen Mobai nodded slightly after listening.
Putting the whole family together was a decision that was discussed when the elders were still alive, so that it would be convenient for the younger generations to worship them during festivals.
"When she left, I felt relieved. When we got married, she told me that she wanted me to die after her because she was afraid of being sad..."
Wang Jianyuan looked at Chen Yulan who had stopped breathing on the bed and began to chatter about his memories of the past. His marriage to Chen Yulan was also quite bumpy, and Chen Mobai's father did not agree with it at the beginning.
But in the end, true love broke through everything, the two got together, and had a wonderful daughter, Wang Xinying.
And now, the two of them are growing old together, holding each other's hands, and taking the last step in their lives.
"Uncle!"
Chen Mobai saw that the light in Wang Jianyuan's eyes began to fade as he spoke, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious and walked in front of him.
"No, no need..."
But Wang Jianyuan reached out to stop Chen Mobai from helping. He smiled faintly, nodded to everyone in the room, and finally waved to his daughter Wang Xinying.
"I'm going to go with your mother. You must take good care of yourself and listen to your brother. It's a pity that I won't be able to see the day when you get married and start a family."
"But your brother is married and has a daughter. Even if Yulan and I go down, we can explain to our father-in-law and mother-in-law."
"Don't be sad..."
Wang Jianyuan touched Wang Xinying's head. Before he could finish his words, the light in his eyes dimmed, and then he lost his breath.
When Chen Mobai saw this scene, he felt that time was even more cruel.
(End of this chapter)