Chapter 1: Kneeling and begging

"Little brother, go back, you don't have a spiritual root, and Uncle Shi and Uncle Shi will not accept you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "The young monk guarding the mountain gate couldn't bear to look at the young man kneeling in the scorching sun.

"Immortal Master troubles you to be accommodating, accommodating, you can't enter the Yuyue Sect cultivation path, I won't leave." Hearing the young monk's words, the young man kneeling on the ground kowtowed a few more times, and spoke hoarsely.

"Alas"!

Looking at the young man whose skin was cracked and his whole body was about to collapse. The young monk shook his head, his gaze unbearably moving away.

Frankly. Since guarding the mountain gate, every year I will meet a few teenagers who are rejected by the sect and beg bitterly and are unwilling to leave.

But that's the case. He had never met a strong-willed one. knelt outside the mountain gate for three days and three nights, and was about to collapse from the scorching sun, but still refused to leave.

Looking at the still closed mountain gate, the young monk couldn't help but sigh. When it comes to the will to practice, the young man in front of him has definitely reached the standard. But the cultivation is about the spiritual root. This is something that cannot be seen, can only be perceived, and occasionally appears in the lucky ones of humanity.

Without it, no matter how talented you may be, it would be impossible for you to embark on the path of a monk.

"Yo, isn't this a poor sour talent? You were all rejected by your uncle, why don't you leave. If you don't leave, your crippled brother will die at home, and no one will take care of him." Seeing the young man who was still kneeling at the gate of the mountain, a young man with a mean face came from a distance.

Hearing this, the young man kneeling at the gate of the mountain. Without subconsciously clenching his lips and clenching his fists. If it weren't for this mean-looking person in front of him, how could he be like this now!

Seeing that the young man did not speak, the mean-looking young man continued: "A waste without spiritual roots also learns to cultivate immortals. I think you're still provincial, hurry up and go back and wait for death with your waste brother who doesn't know how to lift. ”

Despite the pain of bleeding from the bite of the lips and the piercing of the nails into the palms. The young man kneeling on the ground kept suppressing the anger in his heart. Repeatedly admonishing myself not to be impulsive.

Seeing the young man bowing his head and refusing to speak, the person with a mean face. pretended to be sorry and said: "I really don't know how the Mo family lady could fall in love with your brother's waste." Isn't it good to eat and drink spicy food with me? I don't know how to lift up for your waste brother to commit suicide by hanging from the beam. ”

Hearing this, the boy kneeling on the ground. The sorrow in my heart came back to my heart without passing.

Originally, he had no spiritual root, and he couldn't cultivate immortals. He wouldn't care too much.

After all, before this, his life ideal did not lie in this.

My brother has a virtuous sister-in-law who is about to pass through the door, and she will get married in the next month according to the plan. And he, in the township examination once every three years, is also likely to pass the ...... with his talent.

But that's it. seems to be a happy future, but now it is all ruined at the hands of this mean-looking young man in front of him.

Just because his sister-in-law was rushing to the market in the market, he was seen by this person who had just returned home from the sect. This man teamed up with his father, who was a county official, and the scoundrel wanted to marry his sister-in-law back as a concubine.

Faced with the power of this person and this person's father as a county official, his sister-in-law would rather die than obey. After resisting repeatedly, he finally committed suicide with hatred and died on a stormy night.

His brother, who later learned about it, was sad and indignant. After some memorials, he was absolutely ready to go to the state capital to complain.

What I didn't expect was that the county officials had already taken precautions. not only stopped him and his brother on the way, but also publicly charged him and his brother with a trumped-up crime.

After a cane reprimand, he suffered a sin, and he recovered after lying in bed for more than ten days. And his brother suffered this catastrophe, and his heart was sad and angry. For a while, he suddenly fell seriously ill and was bedridden.

Although after recuperation, he was cured of a serious illness. But in the end, the body ended up half-paralyzed. **, the spirit was hit by this, and the whole person was even more depressed and depressed.

Seeing his brother like this, he couldn't bear it. After some searching, I finally found out that in the deep mountains and old forests in the north of the county, there may be a legendary "immortal" sect. Needless to say, the "immortal" has the magic to treat his brother's illness.

Upon learning of this news, he didn't say a word and entrusted his brother to his childhood playmate next door. He went alone towards the deep mountains and old forests.

Since the state capital is in the south, there is only the endless forest in the north. Although he knew that he was looking for the legendary "immortal" sect, the county magistrate of the county town was too lazy to pay attention to him.

After all, even if it is the son of the county magistrate himself, that mean-looking person. Every time I go to the "Immortal" sect, I have to send someone from the sect to pick me up.

Now a showman, alone through the vast forest, facing countless unknown dangers. In the eyes of the county magistrate, needless to say, before he walked in front of the "immortal", this person must have died in the vast forest.

Maybe it's fate. Although the boy encountered a lot of dangers on the way, he finally came, and the immortal sect "Yuyue Sect" established in the deep mountains.

Facing a young man who has gone through hardships and relied on a strong will to get here, Yuyuezong is still quite happy. After all, if this young man has a spiritual root, his qualifications are acceptable. If you cultivate it like this, you may be able to prosper the sect in the future.

With a hint of anticipation, the Elder of the Yuyue Sect agreed to him. If he had a spiritual root and could cultivate, then the Yuyue Sect would send someone to use immortal magic to cure his brother.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes. Although he went through hardships and climbed countless mountains to come here. But in the end, there is still a lack of the recognized foundation for cultivating immortals under the rules of heaven and earth, the spiritual root.

Seeing that the expectation was gone, the elder of the Yuyue Sect, who was still full of smiles at the beginning, directly turned his face and threw him outside the mountain gate.

In the face of this, although he was very uncomfortable, he wanted to leave. But when I thought of my brother, I finally threw away my dignity and knelt here for three days and three nights.

And the mean-looking man, when he first knew that he had come through all the hardships, was still panicked. After all, if the poor and sour talent in his eyes gains power, then he will not have a good life in the future, and he will always worry about revenge.

However, it's like heaven is joking. The poor and sour talent in the eyes of people with mean faces was not as lucky as him in the end.

Knowing this, it goes without saying. He was going to come and laugh at the poor and sour talent in his eyes.

"Zhao Yin, are you really strong enough that you don't need to practice?" Seeing the mean-looking person, he mocked the young man kneeling on the ground in every way. The young monk who guarded the mountain gate finally couldn't help it, and said with a displeased face.

Seeing the young monk guarding the mountain gate speak, Zhao Yin's face couldn't help but twitch. His eyes rolled, and finally he obediently said, "Senior Brother Ming, I'm sorry, I'll go back and practice well."

I saw the young monk who was called Senior Brother Ming and relieved him of the siege. The kneeling young man on the ground raised his head with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you Immortal Master."

With a wave of his hand, the young monk known as Senior Brother Ming was about to speak again to persuade the young man on the ground.

"Mingli, I asked you to help me find the miscellaneous disciple. Can you find it? Suddenly, an abrupt voice rang out from the young monk. And with this abrupt voice, a middle-aged man with a spirit sword and a dust whisk in his hand slowly flew from not far away.

"Uncle Li, this ......". Hearing the middle-aged man speak, the young monk named Mingli spoke in embarrassment.

Seeing the appearance of the young monk named Mingli, the middle-aged man said with a rather unhappy face: "Forget it, I knew that there were no disciples, and I was willing to come to my utility room." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man turned around with a displeased face, and was about to leave.

"What is this kid doing?" As soon as he turned around, he found a kneeling figure on the ground. The middle-aged man who was about to leave suddenly pointed to the young man on the ground.

When he heard this, he was called a young monk who was called Mingli. Hurriedly told the middle-aged man about the kneeling boy briefly.

"Alright, alright, just him. Since he is literate, let him come to my utility room to manage the clutter. Anyway, it doesn't take much to manage the clutter." After listening to Mingli's narration, the middle-aged man impatiently pointed to the young man on the ground and spoke.

The young man, who was already about to be completely disappointed, was overjoyed when he heard this. Overjoyed, he kept kowtowing to the middle-aged man and said, "Thank you Immortal Master, thank you Immortal Master." ”

Waving his hand impatiently, the middle-aged man continued to speak: "Okay, you get up and go to my utility room with Mingli." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the boy on the ground to react. The middle-aged man turned around and wanted to leave.

After a pause, he seemed to remember something. The middle-aged man turned to the young man on the ground and said, "By the way, what's your name?" ”

"Fang Yi". Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the young man who was kneeling on the ground spoke while struggling to get up.

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