4. Registration

After that day, Xu Ting woke up quickly under Xu Lili's care, and left early the next morning. Before leaving, Wu Zhong told Xu Ting to cultivate well, and privately told Xu Lili not to publicize the incident the night before, so that they could leave with confidence.

The winter is bitterly cold, and although the sun shines in the sky, I don't feel much warmth.

The original verdant leaves on the mountain have long since withered, and although the cold winter is so, it still can't stop the enthusiasm of the climbers.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a crowd of people, traffic, and an endless stream of tourists, but one of them is particularly eye-catching.

This person has a delicate face, fair skin, willow leaves and curved eyebrows, his eyes are like a starry sky, and he is full of energy. But that's not the most eye-catching part, what makes people look at him is his yellow robe, bald head, and ring scar on the top of his head.

This man is a monk, his Dharma name is empty, and he is here today for official business.

Kongjing walked out of the parking lot, and the people behind him vaguely pointed at him.

"Now the monk, when he goes out, he is still a car, or an Audi. I don't know where the money came from. ”

"Today's monks are all commuting to work, collecting money at work, marrying wives and having children after work. Be accustomed to something. ”

Kongjing listened to it in his ears, but he didn't take it to heart, still lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and walked slowly. Whenever you come to an intersection, you look up, and then you seem to be sure of the direction and walk in the direction you have identified.

Early in the morning, Wu Zhong got up to wash, and after worshipping Sanqing above the main hall, he began to eat breakfast. Who knew that he had just finished eating, and before he could clean up, he saw someone standing at the door.

Wu Zhong came to the door and saw that it was a handsome monk.

"Dare to ask, but Daoist Wu?" the monk asked softly.

Wu Zhong nodded: "Yes, who are you?"

The monk got the answer and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, there is no mistake." My Dharma name is emptiness, and I have come to you for something. ”

The monk has something to do with the Taoist priest, which is really a strange thing.

"Come in. Wu Zhong said.

Kongjing walked into the Taoist temple and bowed to Sanqing above the main hall, and then sat in the courtyard with Wu Zhong.

Looking at the dilapidated temple behind him, Kongjing smiled and said, "Daoist Wu is really poor." ”

Wu Zhong smiled and said, "Poor." ”

"Can't you apply for funding to fix it?" said Kongjing.

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm new here, so I don't know any of this. Wu Zhong said, "You said you had something to do with me today?"

Only then did Kong Jing remember the purpose of today's visit: "Yes, I will take you to register." ”

"Registration?" Wu Zhong wondered, "What do you do?"

"Don't you know?" asked Kong Jing rhetorically.

"Know what?"

"So you really don't know. ”

Wu Zhong was depressed in his heart, what did this monk say.

"All monks have to be registered. Kong Jing said with wide eyes.

Wu Zhong glanced at him: "What are you registering?" ”

"It's like a birth certificate, a register. Do you understand?" Kong Jing explained.

Wu Zhong nodded slowly.

"In order to manage the cultivators in the world and prevent some people from doing evil, Jing'an Division specially collected all the cultivators in the world and entered them into the system together with the ID card information, so that anyone who made a mistake could be found as soon as possible. Kong Jing said.

"What is Jing'an Division?" Wu Zhonggang understood a little, but he was confused by the emptiness.

"You really don't know. Kong Jing was like a child at the moment, and said a little ostentatiously, "I know everything." ”

Wu Zhong didn't bother to talk to him.

"The Jing'an Division, which has been preserved from the Tang Dynasty to the present, is an institution that is jointly managed by the cultivators and the imperial court, and is subordinate to the National Security Bureau. Kong Jing said.

"Did you come today to take me to Jing'an Division to register?" Wu Zhong asked.

"yes, you get it. Kong Jing said with a smile.

Wu Zhong looked at the emptiness and was really unable to connect with the monks.

After finishing speaking, Kong Jing immediately got up: "Let's go." ”

Wu Zhong really didn't bother to say more to this little monk, nodded and left.

The two of them walked together from the mountain to the parking lot, this strange dress is very eye-catching, and the two of them are good-looking, and the little monk looks like a porcelain doll, and the passers-by have sideways looks.

"There is money. When he came to the empty car, the eye-catching Audi logo frightened Wu Zhong, is he so rich when he is a monk? Thinking about Kongwen and Yue whispering, looking at his outfit and temperament, he doesn't look like a poor person, isn't he the only poor person in the entire cultivation world.

It's really more popular than people. Now Wu Zhong, not to mention Audi, doesn't even have an electric car.

The two drove out of the parking lot and drove along the Huanshan Road at the foot of the mountain for more than 20 minutes, and there were no high-rise buildings around, and even bungalows were not much to be seen.

Kongjing drove to a fork in the road and drilled into a small road. After driving for more than 20 minutes, there was no one around. Seeing that he had arrived at an open space, Kongjing looked for a place to stop the car.

"Get out of the car. Kong Jing said.

Wu Zhong was puzzled: "Where are you going at this time?"

Kongjing looked mysterious, pulled Wu Zhong to the middle of the clearing, swiped a few times into the air, only to see the space fluctuate, and then a gate appeared, and Kongjing pulled Wu Zhong into it.

Walking through the door, it is as if you have arrived in another world.

Pedestrians wear long shirts or casual clothes, and they talk to each other on the road and go shopping.

Wu Zhong walked on the street, there were all kinds of snacks on the left, and there was an endless stream of sales, and on the right there were all kinds of shops, including clothing stores, utensils stores, and all kinds of strange gadgets. The dazzling array of goods attracted Wu Zhong's attention.

Kong Jing looked at Wu Zhong with a smug face and said, "How about it, I didn't expect there to be such a place, right?"

Wu Zhong nodded frequently, but everything in front of him was beyond his imagination.

"What is that?" Wu Zhong pointed to the monster beast that had been strange, the monster beast had a small head and a large body, as if it had a thick layer of armor covering its body, and at this moment the small eyes were looking around, looking at the pedestrians around him.

"That's Chu Weijia, a low-level demon beast. Someone bought training that could be used as armor protection when fighting people. ”

"What about that? Is that also a demon beast? It can't be a phoenix!" Wu Zhong exclaimed.

"Be quiet, that's the Demon Clan's Tianhuang Clan. Although the number of clansmen is small, all of them are highly cultivated. Kongjing whispered.

"Yo, isn't this the little monk of the empty purity, why did you come here to hang out today?" someone else's voice came from behind the two.

Kong Jing turned around to look, the person who came was wearing a cyan robe, and a paper fan in his hand was swaying back and forth, very carefree. It's just that this cold winter wax moon is really suspected of pretending.

"Brother Song, long time no see. What are you doing here?" said Kongjing.

Brother Song didn't seem to be cool enough, and the fan in his hand fanned back and forth: "I'm here to buy something, it's not my grandfather who wants to make alchemy, ask me to buy some medicinal materials." Who is this?" he looked at Wu Zhong.

"Let me introduce you to you, this is Wu Zhong Wu Daochang. Kong Jing said, "This is the son of the Song family in Taizhou, Song Huai'an." ”

The two greeted each other.

"I still have something to do today, so I won't talk to you yet, another day, I'll play with you." Kongjing said, and the two parted.

"Are you a monk or not?" Wu Zhong was puzzled, this bald head's every move really didn't look like a monk's style.

Kongjing's eyes widened: "Of course it is." It's like a fake!"

Wu Zhong did not continue to argue, and followed the empty net towards the end of this continent.

As we go farther and farther, the pedestrians on the side of the road become more and more scarce, and occasionally someone passes by, or walks in a hurry, or walks quickly, as if there is a great urgency.

"Why didn't anyone fly?Edgeworth??" Wu Zhong asked.

Even the emptiness with a hip-hop face looked a lot more serious: "In front is the Jing'an Division, the Jing'an Division stipulates that there is no sword within a radius of ten miles, and no escape, once someone knowingly commits a crime, the apologetic array here will be opened, and people will be killed in the future." ”

"So serious?" Wu Zhong exclaimed.

"Shhhhhh Be cautious when you come here. When you come in with me in a while, you must remember, see less, talk less, and leave as soon as you are done. Empty said solemnly.

Seeing this, Wu Zhong had no choice but to shut up and stop talking.

After a short time, the two came to the gate of the legendary Jing'an Division.

"Who's coming, what's the matter?" a majestic voice came into the ears of the two of them.

"The poor monk Izumo Temple is empty, and now he brought the Taoist Wu Zhong to register for the record. Kujing bowed and replied.

"Enter. ”

"More seniors. Kong Jing said, and then took Wu Zhong into the door of Jing'an Division.

Walking into the door, you will be greeted by a huge long painting, on which there are flowers, birds, fish and insects, green mountains and green waters, with bright colors and vivid images, as if the next moment will break out of the painting. Beyond the scroll, the two went up the stairs, and there was already a long line on the left, each holding a form in his hand, waiting to enter the front room.

"These are newcomers like you, waiting to register with the Lawyers' Department in front. Kong Jing whispered.

"So many?" there were more than a hundred people in sight.

"In a large province with a population of more than 100 million, there is only one day to register every month, so it is not much. Kong Jing explained.

That's not much.

Picking up the form from the window next to the lawyer's office, Wu Zhong looked at the information on it, and asked him to fill in nothing more than the daily content of name, gender, date of birth, and age. Everything else is easy to say, whenever Wu Zhong fills out this kind of form, he will be stuck to the date of birth. The date of birth on the ID card was fake, and he did not know the specific time of birth.

Filling out the form, it was queuing, looking at this long queue, Wu Zhong felt a headache.

How long is this going to be... But I couldn't, so I had to line up honestly.

Kong Jing arranged Wu Zhong and found a corner to meditate by himself.

Seeing that the lively personality of the empty purity was like this, Wu Zhong had to wait honestly.

None of the 100-strong team spoke or talked, as if as soon as they spoke, the sky would fall.

Fortunately, this team looks relatively long, but the time spent is only ten minutes, which is really efficient.

When it was Wu Zhong's turn, he knew why it was so fast. Just handed over the ID card and form to the staff, and when the other party checked and entered the information, he returned the certificate and a small notebook to Wu Zhong.

Wu Zhong took it in his hand and hurriedly walked out. Kong Jing was already waiting at the door, and when he saw Wu Zhong coming out, he pulled him out.