In the room, Sancheng Zhenren raised his face and couldn't help laughing: "These days, with good things in my hands, I have to work hard to give them away." ”

But no one laughed along with him, and those kneeling around him all had wry smiles on their faces.

It's just to send, the person who wants it doesn't have the ability to catch it, but the person who can catch it just recently refused directly.

Between the words, he was still full of pride, he didn't care about this inheritance at all, in his opinion, there was no precious value.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away!

That's it!

After a while, a man looked up and said to Sancheng Zhenren.

"Actually, real people, I don't think this Chen Zimeng will be a bad person. ”

"You see, although he doesn't know how precious this inheritance is, if a spiritual monk gives it to him, he can refuse without hesitation, and clearly tell us that he can't grow after he doesn't want to take it. ”

"If it were someone else, they might not care about anything, just kneel down and kowtow, praying to accept the inheritance, right?"

"Therefore, this Chen Zimeng is really not one of those wastes who sees good things and doesn't care about all the things in his hands. ”

Many people nodded in agreement.

But some people said, "I still need to think of a way to see if this Chen Zimeng has kindness to weak people, if he is a person who kills innocents indiscriminately, give him the "Divine Formula", wouldn't it be to help the abuse." ”

"That's too, I just don't know, how to tempt, and you must pay attention to the means, if he doesn't like our clan because of this, then the gain outweighs the loss!"

After pondering for a long time, Sancheng Zhenren suddenly clapped his hands and said to the people in front of him: "You guys retreat first! How to tempt, I came, just to make sure that he is okay, you have to think about it, what to do, let him accept the inheritance!"

"Yes!"

Glancing at each other, everyone bowed down, then got up and exited the room, leaving the real people to meditate cross-legged in it.

Chen Zimeng felt that he had been sitting for a long time, so he got up and leaned on the windowsill and looked out, three days had passed, and the life trajectory of the people of the Divine Relic Clan was not too complicated, basically they were performing their duties.

In the middle of the mountain, it is considered to be the size of a medium-sized city, and the people of the god relics clan who come and go, and the craftsmen and craftsmen in all aspects are quite complete.

Suddenly felt sleepy, Chen Zimeng reached out to cover his mouth and yawned, but then noticed that something was wrong.

Monk, how can you feel sleepy?

His heart moved, but immediately, Chen Zimeng fell behind him, muttering, "Someone is making a ghost!"

Chen Zimeng fell asleep, Yan Qiaocheng took Yan Zhan and the four of them to wander around, but no one restricted their activities, but they couldn't get out of the territory of the Divine Relic Clan.

When he came to the outer stone bridge, no matter how hard Yan Qiaocheng tried, he couldn't break through that layer of prohibition, and even because of this, he was almost arrested by the people of the Divine Relic Clan.

Yan Zhan quietly reminded Yan Qiaocheng, "Chen Zimeng didn't follow, even if we left, I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain to Your Excellency." ”

Yan Qiaocheng thought for a long time, nodded, and then led people back to the small courtyard, but as soon as he took the courtyard outside, he was blocked by a killing intent, and an old man in black stood at the gate of the courtyard, his eyes swept towards Yan Qiaocheng and a few people.

"From now on, you must not go even half a step closer to this courtyard, and those who violate it will be killed!"

Then another person stepped forward and hugged his fist towards Yan Qiaocheng, "The clan has prepared a new residence for a few people, please come with me, and I will take a few of them." ”

Yan Qiaocheng wanted to say something, but the old man outside the gate ignored it, and even the killing intent was even heavier, Yan Zhan stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Qiaocheng over, turned around and walked in the other direction.

"Yuanying cultivates, it's not easy to mess with!"

"It seems that Chen Zimeng is in that courtyard, something has happened, what can we do? If Chen Zimeng has an accident, how can we explain to His Excellency!" Yan Qiaocheng looked a little anxious, turned his head and kept looking at the small courtyard.

"I can only take one step at a time, I think there will be nothing wrong with Chen Zimeng, won't he still have to pass on the mantle to him?" Yan Zhan was relieved.

Then Yan Zhan was a little helpless, "Young Master, we can't protect ourselves, in this case, otherwise we will find a way to inform Your Excellency!"

"No, all the plans have not yet been decided, and if you notify Your Excellency at this time, our plans will be largely frustrated. Yan Qiaocheng directly rejected Yan Zhan's proposal, turned to look at the small courtyard, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"I have to wait! I just need a little time, a little bit!"

......

Chen Zimeng came to a market full of people coming and going, looked around, Chen Zimeng recalled in every way, but he couldn't remember where he had been and what he was doing?

In desperation, Chen Zimeng had no choice but to be patient and wander along the street in the market.

The market is not big, but there are really many people, and every step is very laborious, and people are crowded forward.

Chen Zimeng passed by the side of an old man selling sugar gourds, thought about it, took out the money to buy a bunch, held it in his hand, and didn't move his mouth to eat it, it seemed that he didn't plan to eat it, he just wanted to take it.

After continuing to walk around for a while, Chen Zimeng basically walked around the market, but he still didn't remember how he came here.

Even, Chen Zimeng thought about it over and over again, and couldn't remember what he was doing before.

"Get out of the way! Don't you want to live?"

Suddenly, an angry rebuke came, interrupting Chen Zimeng's thoughts, and when he turned around, it was a carriage full of luxury, and it was not an ordinary horse pulling the cart, but a demon beast red horse.

Pedestrians on the surrounding streets hurriedly avoided the street, which was already crowded, but the people on the street were in a hurry to retreat.

In the crowd that was pushed away, many people were squeezed to the ground, but no one dared to help, and no one even cared, they were all trying their best to squeeze to the side of the road.

A girl of about ten years of age collapsed in the middle of the street, seemingly frightened, and sat there without any movement, only crying loudly.

The carriage rushed towards it, and the speed did not decrease at all, and the people on both sides of the street showed unbearable expressions when they saw the little girl, and many people turned their faces away and closed their eyes and did not want to look. Number Seven

Chen Zimeng looked at it and was shocked, in this way, the carriage ran over, and the girl would definitely die, and she would never be spared.

At the moment when the red horse was about to crash into the girl, Chen Zimeng suddenly put down the sugar gourd in his hand, stretched his figure, and disappeared.

A gust of wind set off, and the red horse was suddenly slapped in front of the forehead, and the red horse neighed, and the carriage was suddenly lifted by a strong force, and then fell heavily, and the wheel smashed into the stone slab on the road, which was very deep.

Chen Zimeng stood in front of the girl, the spiritual power in his hand gushed, the red horse was in great pain, he fell to the side, and the carriage collapsed, but Chen Zimeng glanced at it and there was no one.

Suddenly, there was a clear clarity in his mind, Chen Zimeng looked up at the sky, his eyes directly passed through the layers of illusion, and he saw a real person with a smile on his face.

"Fake!"

Chen Zimeng muttered, but then his mind stinged, all the figures on his side froze, and the girl under him also froze, and the expressions on everyone's faces did not change, just like that, turning into stone statues.

A tide of spiritual power swept by, all the stone statues turned into powder, and the surrounding streets and markets all disappeared.

Chen Zimeng's heart was shocked, and suddenly his eyes were full of darkness, and he felt that his body was constantly falling, and in an instant, Chen Zimeng lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

Scattered into the real people, more than a dozen people stood still, with expressions of surprise and sluggishness on their faces.

A man with an ordinary face hesitated, and then couldn't help but be the first to speak, and he asked Sancheng Zhenren.

"Real person, you just test Chen Zimeng's heart like this, just with a small act of saving people?"

"Yes, real person, on the road, the powerful drove into civilians and rescued people, and such a small bridge was used to test Chen Zimeng's character?"

"I'm afraid it's inappropriate!"

One person spoke, and then more people began to discuss, always feeling that it was too child's play, so someone persuaded Xiang Sancheng to be a real person and test Chen Zimeng in another way.

Sancheng Zhenren glared, "Why can't this work?" How many people encounter this incident and ignore it at a glance, and how many monks can instinctively rush forward to save people?"

"I think, just from this small action of saving people, it is enough to conclude that Chen Zimeng, this little baby, is not a cold-blooded monk, he has kindness in his bones, and he will not and disdain to shoot at the weak!"

"You have to know, that girl, but a mortal, Chen Zimeng can see it at a glance, just like that, he instinctively stepped forward to save people, isn't this kind-hearted?"

"Monks and cultivators, treat mortals as grass mustard! Such a person is not worthy of accepting my "Divine Transformation Formula", but this Chen Xiaowa is not such a monk, and this is enough!"

Everyone had demented expressions on their faces, and they looked at Sancheng Zhenren very sluggishly, they really didn't understand what Sancheng Zhenren thought.

Is that enough?

What do you think this is? Teaching the Great Dao, it was actually decided by this class, it's really a bit hasty!

But everyone didn't dare to say it, even the seniority and cultivation were the second person of the Divine Relic Clan, and they could only smile bitterly at this moment, and then bowed down and said to the real person, "The real person can decide!"

Sancheng Zhenren looked at Ming You, very satisfied, "Don't worry, I don't know how many people I have seen with this pair of eyes, whether they are traitors or good, I can see it at a glance, Chen Zimeng, I will never be mistaken." ”

The crowd bowed down and scattered into real people and said this, and they had no way to refute it, and it seemed that it was useless to refute it.

When Chen Zimeng woke up, it was already close to dusk, and at the entrance of the cave above the mountain, the last ray of sunlight shone down, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared.

The cave turned dark, and the people of the Relic Clan began to light their lamps very early, and the lights came on to illuminate everything.

Chen Zimeng covered his drowsy head, and looked helplessly at Sancheng Zhenren who was sitting opposite, held it for a long time, and exhaled softly.

"I really don't want your inheritance, I have a teacher, although I'm alone now, but I won't learn your things. ”

told Sancheng Zhenren categorically, but Sancheng Zhenren just shook his head, "Gongfa cheats, Divine Passage Method, one more of these things, two more of these things, it is nothing at all, on the contrary, the more the merrier, so that the road can be prosperous, do you understand?"

"I understand!" replied Chen Zimeng.

"So you've accepted my inheritance?" Scattered into a real person, and then raised his hands falsely, "Then call the master! Kneel down and kowtow, just bow three times, accept the disciple or something, forget it, the old man doesn't like these forms!"

"But I still can't accept your inheritance, I can't give you the lintel of the light gate, I can't do it, I have a lot of things, I really can't do it. ”

Chen Zimeng held his forehead, forcibly refused to look at Sancheng Zhenren, thought about it after speaking, and then added.

"Senior, find someone else!"

The expression on Sancheng Zhenren's face turned cold, and he put down his raised hand, straightened his waist, and snorted softly.

"Do you think the old man is not worthy of being your master?"

Chen Zimeng was surprised, "What about the seniors?"

"That is, you think that the old decay is a sidewalk?"

"Of course not. ”

"Accept the legacy?"

"I don't want it!"

“......”

Sancheng Zhenren got up, tidied up his clothes, turned over his hand and took out a token, looked at the pattern on the token, and threw it into a real person, and the token fell into Chen Zimeng's hand.

"This inheritance, if you don't take it, you have to take it!"

Playing with his leaning body and looking directly at Chen Zimeng, who was a little sluggish, he said word by word as a real person.

"Lao Tzu is decided, can you turn the sky upside down?"