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"Brother, do you think we'll get a place?" The girl in red looked at her brother with some excitement.

Guo Sen touched his sister's hair, his eyes were full of hope, and said: It should be, if it is not together, it will not be too far.

As time passed, light snow gradually fell in the sky, and in the martial arts courtyard, there were constantly strong soldiers coming out.

Today, Dugu Jiu is dressed in a green shirt, and his heavy armor has faded, as if he has changed into a person.

"Ladies and gentlemen, enter the martial arts academy behind me, everyone will be a family in the future, now everyone fills in the list in their hands, and then hands it to the teacher at the door." Dugu Jiu looked at the rookie disciples who passed the assessment with a smile.

Holding the list in their hands, everyone excitedly picked up the pen and wrote the book, for the fatigue and nervousness of the assessment in the past few days, everything is worth it now.

Walking into the martial arts academy, the teenagers looked at everything around them excitedly, the Cangyun Martial Academy is famous for the entire Star Picking Empire, the architectural style of the academy is simple, and the cleaning is very clean, compared with the noise outside before, it seems to be very quiet here, and even the spirit seems to have precipitated with the environment.

Dugu Jiu led them to a huge stone tablet and said to everyone: This is the Cangyun Blood Oath Monument, do you see the words on it, it was written by our current commander.

The young men looked at the powerful characters on the stele, as if they saw an undefeated general on the battlefield.

Dugu Jiu looked at the obsessive look on everyone's faces, and said softly: Now cut your palm and put it on the tablet to swear.

Without hesitation, everyone slashed their palms and pressed the blood oath monument.

Hum -

A circle of spiritual power ripples emanated from the stele, rippling around everyone, and the soft spiritual power was integrated into the body, and the teenagers only felt as comfortable as a spring breeze.

"Meditate cross-legged and don't waste your blood!" Dugu Jiu let out a soft drink to wake up the people in a daze.

A force with a bit of numbness integrated into his body, which made Guo Sen tremble, and then the spiritual power of his whole body seemed to overflow.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Guo Sen, their eyes were full of envy, this is about to break through, it's amazing!

Dugu Jiu nodded with a smile, and a soft white light lit up in his hand, enveloping Guo Sen's whole body.

After a long time, Guo Sen got up and saluted respectfully to Dugu Jiu: "Thank you seniors." ”

In the eyes of everyone, Guo Sen's body has been rendered by a white halo, which makes the teenagers envious, this is Dugu Jiu's natal spiritual power baptizing Guo Sen.

Dugu Jiu withdrew the natal aura in his hand and waved his hand: Don't be envious, when you advance, there will be seniors who will baptize you, now everyone has a week off, go back and get together with your relatives.

Hearing this, all the teenagers froze for a moment, and then jumped up. This is the essence of the great power, everyone can be baptized by the natal spiritual power, which shows the number of strong people in Dragon City!

The teenagers went out of the martial arts academy, and they were all a little immersed in surprise.

As a teenager, he was a little dizzy by the powerful spiritual power in the Blood Oath Monument.

This kind of feeling is something that many people can't dream of, thinking about such days every day in the future, they cheered and told their parents.

"My son is definitely one in a million!" A father gently stroked the boy's head.

"That's not it, for such a long time, our children will be peerless in the future!" Another prime-aged man beside him said excitedly.

"Let's go, son, let's go back and eat meat to make up!" Everyone shouted and led the child away.

After a while, only a pair of young men and women remained, standing alone at the gate of the martial arts courtyard.

"Second brother, where are we going?" The girl in red had a somewhat gloomy voice.

Guo Sen rubbed his hair and said, "Let's go, the second brother will stew pork ribs for you."

The girl in red sighed, squatted down and whispered: Father is really ruthless, just because of that bad woman's words. and kicked us out of the house.

Looking at the girl's small back, Guo Sen comforted: My father also has his own difficulties.

As soon as Dugu Jiu walked out of the martial arts courtyard, he saw the two people squatting on the ground, looking at the backs of the two of them, after all, they were still children, and shook their heads and walked over: Why haven't you gone home yet?

The two looked at Dugu Jiu in front of them and hurriedly got up and saluted, "Senior, my brother and sister's family are not here.

"If you don't have a place to go, come to my house." Lonely Nine said softly.

The brother and sister glanced at each other and said in surprise: Don't disturb your predecessors like that!

"Come with me." Dugu Jiu took the two of them and walked towards the mansion.

Outside Cangyun Dragon City, a large bonfire expelled the severe cold, because Dragon City did not allow outsiders to enter, and the parents with children chose such an open space to camp.

Parents who have been busy all day finally waited for the good news of their children's passage, and took off the meat they brought to their children to replenish and celebrate.

After a while, the smell of meat came out of the pot, and the children in the camp who were tired of resting for a day smelled the smell of meat and sat up, it was so fragrant!

"Of course, your father knows that you passed the assessment, but what about the rabbit that you caught after running for dozens of miles!" The woman doted.

Every tent was filled with such a scene, with smoke curling and the smell of meat coming from the iron pots.

"Stinky boy, your father wasted a lot of effort in order to catch this wild donkey, but you can eat more!"

"Girl, this meat is good, eat more, and your skin will be better in the future."

The enticing aroma of meat wafts with the breeze to a mountain bun not far away.

"Don't worry, you must remember the mantra I told you today!"

Wang Bu held the Buddha beads in his empty hand and looked at the little boy meditating in front of him seriously.

Yan Wuwu's little nose sniffed, nodded and said, "I really want to eat meat."

Wang Bukong, who was originally worried that children would not be able to remember such a cumbersome formula, was immediately amused.

"Xiao worry-free, if you recite the recipe, the poor monk will take you to eat spirit beast meat."

Yan Wuwu looked at the smiling monk in front of him with big eyes, although he didn't believe it, he still recited slowly: I originally wanted to be self-controlled, and I didn't want to know what I wanted. Buddha nature does not come from outside the mind, and the birth of the mind is when sin is born. I originally sought the heart rather than the Buddha, and I knew that the Three Realms were empty. If you want to seek the Buddha but seek the heart, only this heart is the Buddha......

After a long time, Yan Wuwu's chubby little hand, who had finally finished reciting, stretched out to Wang Bukong.

Wang Bukong looked at the little kid in front of him and was shocked, sure enough, there is a Buddha fate, "Dharma enlightened" learned so quickly.

"You're not going to fool me, are you?" Yan Wuwu's big eyes stared at Wang Bukong, who was not moving.

"The monks don't speak, and the poor monks come when they go." Wang Bukong's old face turned red and said.

In the kitchen behind the Dragon City Hall, several servants looked back and forth.

"Hey, where's the dinner for Qu Shuai?"

"I was still here just now, how could it be gone."

On the hill outside Dragon City, Yan Wuwu rubbed his little belly, frowned and said, "Why don't you come back?"

Hmmm――

Wang Bukong appeared out of thin air, the robe on his body was bulging, and the thief waved his hand: Come quickly! If it's cold, it won't taste good!

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Yan Wuwu looked at the delicate meat saliva in front of him, and immediately devoured it.

Wang Bukong said proudly: The poor monk will teach you another mantra, if you can still recite it next Tuesday, you can still eat meat.

Yan Wuwu put down the pig's trotters in his hand and looked at the monk in front of him seriously: A word is a certainty!

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