Zhang Yang heard Xiong Ling'er's words, and said noncommittally: "The Taoist priests of the Daomen are not so simple, the last time they came to Zhong Daochang, they were simple, and these people may be the attitude they should really have." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiong Ling'er glanced at Zhang Yang deeply, and said suspiciously: "Zhang Yang, I found that you have changed." So low-key today? Don't you have the ability to make Daoist Zhongli Xiang worship you respectfully, why don't you come out and let these Taoist priests worship you too? ”

Zhang Yang smiled: "My ability has failed. Why don't we take a look at the ugly faces of these Taoist priests first, and then talk about something later? ”

Xiong Ling'er saw that Zhang Yang didn't come out, and she only continued to watch the play with a bad mood.

The Wuyuan Dao Master looked at the crowded but devout millions of people below, smiled quietly, and then walked to the edge of the carpet, raised his breath and continued: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the three Poor Dao Senior Brothers have come here to recruit disciples, and everyone knows the cause and effect. It's just that this path of cultivation is one thing, one is to talk about the spiritual roots, and the other is to talk about sincerity, so there is no distinction between men and women, young and old. But if you want to embark on the path of immortality, you must pay a certain price......"

When the Daoist Chief Wuyuan spoke, he injected mana into his voice, so the voice was not loud, but it was wisps, and it spread throughout the audience as it was, covering the entire grassland, and everyone who came could hear his words.

The voice of the Daoist Master continued, "The so-called price is what you are willing or able to pay for you to worship the Dao Gate. Don't think that the poor Dao is greedy, think about it, our Daomen generally recruit disciples in the capitals of various countries, especially the princes and nobles, why is this? Think about it again, if you can reach the cultivation of the poor path today, how many elixirs will you have to eat? How much effort does the master have to spend on this? And after entering the Dao Gate, all expenses are provided by the poor Dao, so everyone understands and needs to be prepared......"

There were also people in the crowd who asked loudly, "Immortal Master, is it the first thing to prepare for entering the Dao Gate is to prepare a valuable gift?" ”

The face of the Taoist did not change: "Exactly." Some people always want to cultivate great supernatural powers or immortality, but they don't pull out a single hair to be an iron rooster, this kind of person is obviously insincere, and they can't cultivate the avenue even after entering the Daomen. ”

Listening to the words of the Taoist Chief, nearly ninety percent of the hearts of the audience were cold. They heard that an immortal master surnamed Zhong every month said that he only valued the immortal root and did not look at other conditions.

But now the immortal master is to give gifts first, regardless of the immortal roots. These people who are not very wealthy in their families know that this Taoist priest has declared that he does not meet the requirements. But this is a good thing, there is no need to go to the crowd anymore, there is no danger of being trampled to death and hacked to death, otherwise you will die before you can live forever.

Those who also wanted to climb over the heads of others and the evil young people who were driving their subordinates to use brute force to open the way, and then someone shouted: "Immortal Master Dao Master, the villain has already prepared a gift, and it is guaranteed to be worth no less than ten thousand taels of gold." ”

Daoist Wuyuan smiled with satisfaction, and then his voice sounded in the audience: "Please all sincere and spiritual friends to hold your sincere list in your hands. I know that these friends may not be around the poor road, but may be in the crowd ten miles away. But as long as you raise it above your head, the three Poor Daoist brothers can see what is written inside. ”

As soon as the Taoist priest's words fell, in the sea of people for dozens of miles, there were people everywhere grabbing a paper roll, bamboo slips, silk and other items, which should be the so-called list that the Taoist priest just said.

I saw that the two Taoist priests, who were sitting and did not move, suddenly showed joy on their faces, flew out and shuttled through the sea of people, and from time to time lifted up the people who were holding the items they were satisfied with, and flew back to the open space next to the yellow mantle desk.

Although most people also know that there is no heavy gift, and the Taoist Gate has no chance with them, no one has left, and they have to see what kind of heavy gifts these selected people have prepared to make the Taoist priest like.

Compared with the despicable and shameless Daomen, Momen's side is much more formal.

I saw that on the Momen bamboo raft, a list of registrations was placed on the table, and all the young people who had signed up stood aside.

It turned out that the ink man in the middle of Momen Station walked to the table and said to the crowd: "Everyone, we Momen are here today to accept apprentices, because we heard that the people here are outstanding and talented. I know that there are many people who want to visit the door, but we really can't satisfy everyone. We will pick five out of the 100 applicants, and the rest will have to go home like everyone else, which is no choice. ”

As he spoke, the inkman picked up the registration slip and began to read the names on it, and with each name, someone nervously stepped forward. The nearly twenty people who were first summoned stood in front of the ink man for a while, and then they were declared unqualified and returned to the sea of people. It made the seventy or eighty people who stayed even more nervous.

"Zhang Wu."

Zhang Wu's ears suddenly heard this name, and his heart skipped a beat. After this success, Zhang Wu gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and saluted the ink man.

"Are you Zhang Wu?"

The Ink Master asked with a smile.

"Back to Mo Ye's words, the villain is Zhang Wu."

Zhang Wu replied cautiously.

"I am fifteen years old, I come from a family of blacksmiths, and I am good at forging blades. Right? ”

The inker looks at the information filled in.

"What Mo Ye said is not false at all." Zhang Wudao.

After observing for a while, the ink man nodded and said, "Yes, it is indeed a good seedling, we have accepted you." But you're good at forging weapons, can you show me the best weapons you've ever made? ”

Zhang Wu was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the fine iron broadsword he had cast and offered it with both hands. The Ink Artist smiled and took it, pulled out the sword, and a cold light flashed. The inkman only glanced at it, and then returned the broadsword to its sheath. Zhang Wu's face darkened when he saw this, thinking that he was not in the eyes of the ink.

The Ink Artist asked, "Is this knife of yours famous?" ”

Zhang Wu said respectfully: "The name of this sword is 'Martial Soul'" The ink master laughed and said: "Good, good, the name of the sword is better." To give. ”

After speaking, the ink man handed the sword back.

Zhang Wu didn't dare to take it. Busy said: "This sword is forged by the villain, I hope to give it to a few Mo masters." ”

The ink man smiled again: "We don't do the same thing. Keep this knife for yourself, I hope that after you become a martial artist in the future, this knife can help you show your strength. You stand here first, and I'll see what the qualifications of the next people are. ”

Zhang Wu obediently withdrew his broadsword, saluted, and stood on the other side. Among the next people, almost one out of every twenty people was chosen, and looking at the face of the ink man, he knew that although these people were not as satisfactory as Zhang Wu, they reluctantly accepted the other four people selected.

Zhang Yang, who was not far away, was very happy to see that his brother was successfully accepted into Momen.

The acceptance of the disciples of the Daomen here has also come to an end, and the three Taoist priests have successfully accepted a number of rich and powerful sons, and the gift of Mao Renfeng, the richest man in Baili Town, is also very popular with the Taoists. Now Mao Renfeng is standing beside the Taoist and is looking at Zhang Yang's side.

He was still wondering why Zhang Yang didn't make trouble today? When it comes to gifts, Zhang Yang is not poor now, especially some time ago, he made a lot of money. It's okay to buy some decent gifts. Could it be that he is still naively waiting for the Daoist Master to invite him back as a guest? Haha, the Taoist is not the pedantic Zhong Lixiang.

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