Chapter 39

Tang An saw Lishan Laomu take the initiative to mention asking for things, and she was kind, so she nodded like a garlic.

"Many thanks to the Old Mother; whatever the Old Mother bestows on Tang An is Tang An's blessing."

At this time, flattery must be done well.

Mainly because her flattery was also the truth; Lishan Laomu is sisters and siblings with the Saint Nuwa and Fuxi.

For a god of that level, whatever they reward a small person like her is a huge blessing.

"Then if the old body says, accepting you as a disciple, how about it?"

"Good good good."

"Eh?" Tang An reacted after agreeing.

Not only her, but Puxian, Wenshu, and Guanyin were also shocked, thinking they had heard wrong.

Lishan Laomu, actually taking the initiative to accept the Destined One as a disciple?

"Since you have agreed, then perform the apprenticeship ceremony." Lishan Laomu smiled and signaled Guanyin to come forward to help serve tea.

Making Guanyin serve tea, Lishan Laomu was the only one.

But Guanyin couldn't refute or refuse; after all, the status was here, and there was the cause of her inviting Lishan Laomu first, which led to the result of this moment.

So no matter what, Lishan Laomu spoke, and Guanyin had to serve tea whether she wanted to or not.

Similarly, everyone could see this clearly; this was Lishan Laomu supporting her disciple, deliberately knocking Guanyin.

After all, before Tang An became her disciple, she had no intention of managing those things. But if she became her disciple, then she was not something that Western Buddhism could easily suppress and deal with.

"Master, Master." Sun Wukong poked Tang An with his elbow, "Master, are you stupid with joy? Why don't you hurry up and perform the apprenticeship ceremony?"

Sun Wukong was truly happy for Tang An; the opportunity of Lishan Laomu taking the initiative to accept a disciple, if you missed this village, where would you find it?

Tang An came back to her senses, first thanked her, and then asked, "Why does the Old Mother want to accept me as a disciple?"

She couldn't understand the key points, and didn't know if this involved interest entanglement and the struggle between sects.

Lishan Laomu was not angry at Tang An's attitude, and the satisfaction in her eyes grew even more.

"I won't hide it from you; you and Lingzhuzi, and the old body, all have fated connections."

"Seeing you today, your temperament is quite in line with the old body's eyes. In addition, your various performances in your own and Nezha's illusions also made me very satisfied and satisfied."

"So I decided to accept you as a disciple, how about it?"

Tang An didn't expect Lishan Laomu to be so patient and so gentle and kind to explain to her in detail.

Even if there was some conspiracy behind this, it didn't matter.

Just as Lishan Laomu said, it fits the temperament and the eyes, that's it.

Besides, with such a big backer here, those cheats she couldn't explain well with the system all became reasonable.

Even if Lishan Laomu had designs on her, with her style of doing things, could she suffer a loss?

After figuring it out, Tang An immediately knelt on the ground with a "pa."

"Master is above, please accept three bows from the disciple."

Lishan Laomu saw Tang An kowtowing so solidly, her smile grew stronger, and she nodded with satisfaction.

She took the tea Tang An offered and took a sip; this apprenticeship ceremony was considered complete.

"Since you are a disciple of the old body, then this apprenticeship gift, the old body cannot be shabby."

Saying that, golden light appeared in Lishan Laomu's hand, and a braided rope glowing with golden light appeared in her hand.

"This object is called the Immortal Binding Rope, and it is an Innate Supreme Treasure. From today on, it is bestowed upon you."

Tang An took the Immortal Binding Rope and examined it in her hand.

She remembered that in Journey to the West, this Immortal Binding Rope, and things like the Huangjin Rope, had all appeared.

Is this thing wholesale? Lishan Laomu didn't look like such a stingy person.

"Disciple, look."

Tang An looked up, and a purple light from Lishan Laomu's finger entered Tang An's forehead.

In an instant, the wonderful uses and the incantation to drive the Immortal Binding Rope appeared in Tang An's mind.

"Oh~ so the one in her hand is the real Immortal Binding Rope, and the others are imitation inferior products."

The terrible thing about Innate Spiritual Treasures is that even if Tang An has no immortal power, she can rely on the incantation to drive the Immortal Binding Rope to trap the enemy.

It's just that without blue, she can't open the big move, and she can't trap the enemy for long.

But with this treasure, plus these three disciples behind her, even if she traps the enemy for a breath, it's enough to stab ordinary enemies into a sieve.

"Tang An thanks the Master." She saluted respectfully, finally experiencing what it feels like to have a powerful backer.

Does this also mean that from today on, she is also a second-generation official?

"Hehehe~" Tang An's laugh had the style of bullying others with power.

Guanyin felt Tang An's gaze, and felt something was wrong in her heart.

Because of the golden hoop incident last time, she had used pressure to attack Tang An. If Tang An asked Lishan Laomu for support today, she would lose more than she gained.

"Amituofo."

Guanyin plucked three willow leaves from the willow branch in the Jade Purifying Bottle.

"Today is the joy of the Destined One and Lishan Laomu forming a master-disciple relationship; the poor monk naturally wants to congratulate."

"This object can save you from urgent suffering when you encounter a difficulty where you are helpless, by using the willow leaves to adapt to circumstances."

Understood, it's the same principle as Sun Wukong's life-saving hair.

"Since that's the case, Tang An also thanks Guanyin Great Master."

Seeing that she was so straightforward, the old accounts were considered passed.

"Amituofo." Guanyin waved her hand, and the three willow leaves attached to Tang An's eyebrows, forming a tender green mark, like a flower ornament.

When needed, Tang An only needs to slide it with her hand, and the willow leaves can respond.

The next day, early morning.

When Tang An woke up from her sleep, Lishan Laomu's manor was gone. The cultivation techniques that Lishan Laomu should have passed on to Tang An were all given together last night.

There are methods of riding the clouds and driving the fog, moving mountains and filling the seas, universe in the sleeve, and the art of scattering beans to become soldiers; it can be said that she taught Tang An everything.

"Master." Sun Wukong came over and helped Tang An up from the ground, "This trial of ours is considered passed."

"Let's go, let's go, we still have to rush to the next trial." Sun Wukong couldn't wait.

Tang An patted her butt and got up, "Go."

Sure enough, after having a big backer, this spine was much harder than before, and sleeping made her waist hurt.

"Hey, where is Nezha?"

As soon as the voice fell, Tang An saw Nezha flying back from the sky stepping on the Wind Fire Wheels, holding hot and fragrant buns in his hand.

"For you."

Without waiting for Tang An to agree or refuse, the bun was stuffed into Tang An's hand.

"Wow, are you so thoughtful?" Tang An smelled the fragrance of the bun, and her stomach "gurgled" ungratefully.

"Do you guys want some?"

Although they are gods and don't need to eat, enjoying food is happy, and eating makes the mood good.

"They have some."

Nezha took out two oil-paper-wrapped cakes from his arms and threw them to Sun Wukong and Yang Jian respectively.

Sun Wukong opened the oil paper, looked at the dry and hard cake in his hand, and then looked at the soft and hot big bun in Tang An's hand.

This differential treatment, does it have to be so obvious?

"If you don't eat, give it back to me." Nezha looked at Sun Wukong's eyes and said he was about to take the cake back.

"Eat eat eat." Sun Wukong looked at Nezha teasingly, turned around and gnawed on the hard cake.

Tang An was big-hearted on the side, eating heartily.

"Huh? You bought it for both of them, but didn't buy it for yourself?"

"For you." Tang An saw Nezha had nothing to eat, so she divided a big bun, stuffed it into his mouth, and didn't allow him to refuse.

Nezha took a bite of the bun, and in the perspective Tang An couldn't see, the dark joy of success was so obvious.

Sun Wukong poked Yang Jian with his elbow, "Hiss~ look at Nezha, did he deliberately not buy it for himself, acting pitiful in front of Master."

Yang Jian looked at Nezha, then at the monkey, sighed and said: "The child is grown up, you don't understand."

"I don't understand? Old Sun has lived..."

"Eat your cake, single monkey."

"Hey! Yang Jian, Old Sun kindly came to find you to share the cake, why are you still scolding the monkey!"