Chapter 39 This illusion is a bit like the VR I've seen
Time flies, day and night turn, three days later, in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, in the morning, the warm sun has just risen, the quiet Qingcheng Mountain suddenly became lively, and there were many young people who acted quickly. Everyone gathered outside the gate of Jianfu Palace, waiting for the Qingcheng faction, one of the nine major sword factions, to open the draft. Some of these people are the children of the surrounding peasant families, wearing coarse cloth and blue clothes, wearing cloth scarves on their heads, and standing honestly with their hands down, while others are from other places, with gorgeous crowns and brocade robes and swords on their backs, walking around with extraordinary momentum. Hundreds of people gathered in front of the door, some talking, but many more did not say a word, and everyone's eyes shone with longing. Zhou Heng was also mixed in.
After not waiting long, the gate of Jianfu Palace slowly opened, and a small Taoist priest invited everyone into the mountain. People followed the little Taoist priest to a wide platform. There was a Taoist man in his fifties standing on the platform.
After everyone stood still, the man spoke: "Welcome to Qingcheng, the poor road law is Qingfeng, responsible for receiving everyone." The first thing to say is that the Qingcheng faction opened the draft in order to select the best qualified disciples. Cultivation is very difficult, and everyone's potential is limited, so I hope everyone can be selected, and if it doesn't work, don't take it to heart. Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, maybe it will be more profitable to take other roads. ”
After a pause, the Taoist continued: "This draft is divided into three levels. The first level is to clear the heart, the second level is to touch the bones, and the third level is to measure the intelligence. Please come with me, and I will explain it to you in detail. ”
After saying that, the Qingfeng Daoist turned around and walked forward, hundreds of people following him. After walking a long way, I came to a wide cave entrance, and the words "Mingxin Cave" were engraved above the cave entrance. Dozens of Taoist priests stood next to them.
Everyone looked at the black hole and wondered.
Qingfeng introduced: "This cave is hundreds of zhang deep, there is no bright light, but there are some strange things, if you feel that you can't stand it and stand still, someone will bring you back." If you have the ability, you can keep moving forward, there are very few people who can really go to the end, everyone do their best, but don't force it. After speaking, the Qingfeng Daoist took the lead and walked in, everyone followed behind him, followed by the dozens of Taoist priests.
The cave was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, and occasionally there was a phosphorescent glow somewhere, which was also extinguished in a flash. Everyone groped their way forward with the shadows they saw in the phosphorescent light. The phosphorescent light sometimes bursts out of some blue-faced fanged monsters, and sometimes some bloody corpses. Gradually, there was a cold wind in my ears, mixed with a miserable wail, and it seemed that I had stepped on something soft under my feet, as if there was the sound of a python crawling. After only walking more than ten zhang, some people trembled and did not dare to move when they stood still, and some people cried and shouted to ask to go out, and then they were pulled away by Taoist priests.
After walking more than a dozen zhang, everyone came to a bright stone room, which was full of gold and silver, jade and agate, all kinds of treasures, and was brilliant. Many people stopped when they saw it, and some reached out to touch it. Zhou Heng experienced the bombardment of various apprenticeship tests in his previous life, and knew that those were most likely just illusions made by Taoist priests, so he was unmoved and continued to move forward with the breeze. In a moment, however, the light of the stone chamber disappeared completely, and not even a single fluorescence could be seen, and everyone who stopped fell into darkness, unable to find the direction to go, and finally had to be dragged out.
It is more than ten zhang, and the group enters another stone room, the indoor color is hazy, the scene is as real as illusion, or standing or sitting more than ten stunning women, each of them is all demeanor, a smile, and the soul is breathtaking.