3000+, this plot is relatively difficult to write, otherwise it could have been written in 4000 words, divided into two chapters, and now it is simply sent in one chapter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

You must not say that I am water, maybe some book friends will think, isn't it just kowtow, you wrote a full 2,000 words, but the imperial city still feels the need to write.

In fact, the first dozen chapters, about 30,000 words, the imperial city is just to make a foreshadowing, because I always remember that there are two sentences, the first sentence: the Tao can not be passed on lightly, and the second sentence: The law does not pass on the six ears, so I arranged the previous plot, so that people can feel that it is not easy to cultivate immortals, and it can also highlight the tallness of cultivating immortals, hehe!!

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Under the witness of the Taiqing Sect and the real people in charge, the young girls stepped forward one by one and bowed their heads nine times in front of the Taoist monument.

Whether sincere or perfunctory, at least on the surface, everyone bowed nine times, and there was no less.

The number of people slowly decreased, and soon it was Xu Hao, he stepped forward, and when he knelt down, his expression suddenly became serious, his eyes stared at the Dao monument in front of him, and he suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart.

That feeling is indescribable, but it really exists in the depths of Xu Hao's heart, stirring up ripples in his calm heart.

Boom!

Xu Hao bowed slowly!

At this moment of worship, he actually remembered his past and present lives, and the scenes were like black and white movies passing under his eyes......

He was born in an ordinary family, and when he was a child, he was happy at the knees of his parents, although he was not rich and rich, but the family was also happy and happy.

Boom!

In his second visit, in his memory, he had already begun to enter the school, and although the road was ordinary, he also met many people and intersected with each other, and they left a shadow in his life and grew up with him all the way.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

From elementary school to university, the third, fourth, and fifth bows, many strange or familiar people, small or important things, and even some people and things that he had long forgotten all appeared in his mind, and they were unusually clear, as if they had been experienced again.

Boom!

In the sixth worship, a mysterious sound suddenly appeared in his ears, like the ethereal sound of chanting ancient scriptures, which came from the desolate and unknown era for a long time, followed by the Buddha singing Zen sound, as if the ancient Buddha sat outside the boundary, preaching the scriptures for all living beings in the world, and finally there was the ancient sound of sacrifice sung by the sages of all races in the most difficult period on the desolate land......

He didn't know what this voice was, and even the Taiqing Sect Masters and the real people in charge of the outside world didn't notice it at all, in their eyes, his every move was no different from other people who visited the Dao Monument.

And those teenagers and girls don't even know that the ordinary teenager in front of him is different from the others.

Great Avenue Sanskrit!

A strange sound that only exists in legends, in ancient times, there is a legend, this sound is the beginning of the opening of the heavens, in the chaos, there are three thousand supreme avenues, the Tao will resonate with the Tao, and then it will emit a sound that is difficult for living beings to hear.

There are also sages who believe that when someone senses the Dao, their perception will be recorded by the "Dao" in the most primitive way, through the sound, and then it will reappear one day after a long time!

Some people also say that the Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao is actually all the sounds from ancient times to the present, whether they are joyful, or sad, or free, or depressed...... All sorts of sounds, combined in a peculiar way, produce some kind of mutation unknown to mortals......

All kinds of sayings, there is no consensus, this is the Great Dao Sanskrit!

However, for every creature that sensed that sound, they had received a great benefit from it, and few knew what it was.

However, by now, the legend of the Great Dao Sanskrit has been drowned in the long river of time, buried by the dust of time, and few people know about it, let alone hear it with their own ears.

As for why Xu Hao was able to hear it, it may be his experience in two lifetimes before and after, and this is not the same as what the cultivation realm said about giving up.

Boom!

In this great Sanskrit sound, he bowed down the seventh bow, and in the year of his memory, he entered the society and was still an ordinary life...... It was not only at work, marriage, and having children, but it was not long after his parents died, and it was at that time that he experienced a real grief that matured him......

Boom!

The eighth worship is this life, he was born in a remote fishing village, the memory of his previous life gave him an advantage in the first life that others did not have, so he brought wealth to his family, and at the same time enjoyed the love of his parents, and a strong brotherhood and sisterhood.

That home once again gave him warmth!

However, his heart was full of confusion, could it be that he lived another life just to experience the pain of life and death again? So he is no longer willing to be ordinary, he has a pursuit in this life, and this pursuit is also to understand the confusion and confusion in happiness.

And in that small fishing village, his pursuit could not be realized, and his confusion and confusion could not be solved, so he chose to leave and go to the wider world to see.

Boom......

After the ninth prostration, his forehead pressed against the cold ground, and after a moment, he slowly raised his head, and the image in his mind overlapped with that in front of him.

At this moment, he was kneeling in front of the monument, worshipping for confusion, for confusion, and for the obsession in his heart!

Xu Hao stood up, the persistence in his heart was even worse, but it was hidden deep in his eyes, he walked back into the crowd, no one paid attention to this ordinary young man, even Taiqing Zhangjiao and the others did not look at him more, their eyes mostly fell on those with outstanding talents who had activated more than five runes.

After Xu Hao, about half an hour later, everyone visited the stele and stood in place waiting for the arrangement.

"Senior brothers and sisters, these disciples will be brought back by each of you." Taiqing Palm taught: "Disciples of the awakened sword path immortals, come with me." ”

As he spoke, as soon as he rolled up his robe, he took several teenagers and girls with him, and without stepping on the white jade slab, he jumped directly into the dark nothingness.

The rest of the vein masters walked out one after another, taking away the disciples who had awakened their native vein immortals, and Cui Zhengyuan also left here with a group of disciples, and Xu Hao stood in it, he didn't expect that he would be the vein of this old man in the green robe.

Cui Zhengyuan led everyone out of the main hall on the top of the mountain, not going down the mountain, but directly breaking through the clouds and flying beyond the peak.

Xu Hao looked back in the sky, the ancient palace was gradually hidden in the mist, and at the gate, a huge stone door was slowly closing, and he didn't know when it would open next.

After everyone left Taihang Peak, they flew towards the south, where there was also a mountain peak that reached into the sky, this peak was shrouded in black mist, looking at it from a distance, there was a sense of ghostly and gloomy, Xu Hao couldn't help but look at the old man in the green robe in front of everyone, and he really couldn't see that this old man was actually the seat of the Netherworld Charm.

When they got closer, there was a low and mournful whimper faintly in the black fog of the mountain peak, and everyone felt the gloomy coldness more clearly, goosebumps all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but shiver.

Cui Zhengyuan didn't care about this, and led everyone into the black mist, and in a moment he fell in a building complex halfway up the mountain.

Directly in front of the crowd, there is a tall attic with three black lacquer gold characters written on it: "Deacon Hall".

"Go in by yourselves, and someone will arrange everything for you." Cui Zhengyuan said, then turned around and disappeared.

Everyone looked at each other, and the head of the seat actually said that he would leave, and just threw them here, but everyone had no choice but to walk into the deacon hall, which was a relatively wide hall, and a middle-aged man wearing a blue deacon dress and a slightly bald middle-aged man was standing behind the counter in the hall, and everyone saw him at a glance.

Of course, the bald middle-aged man also saw the group of very young girls at the door at a glance, smiled slightly in his heart, and walked out from behind the counter.

"You are the new junior brothers and sisters of this year." He looked at everyone and smiled.

"Exactly, I don't know if you're the deacon here?" A teenager walked out and hugged his fist at the bald man.

"My lord doesn't dare to be, the contemptible person is the deacon of this deacon hall, but he belongs to the ninth generation with you, but he started a few decades earlier, so you can just call me Senior Brother Zheng." The bald man said.

Everyone secretly said to themselves, this Senior Brother Zheng has been in the beginners for decades, and he doesn't know how far he has cultivated, he should be very ...... Strong, right?

"Senior Brother Zheng."

Regardless of sincerity, everyone hurriedly shouted, even if someone was not familiar with human feelings, after seeing what other people were doing, they naturally did not lag behind, and shouted in the same way.

The bald man nodded with satisfaction and said, "I already know your intentions, just now, your name has been passed to me, and arrangements have been made from above, and now I will issue your identity token to you." After speaking, he patted a gray bag on his waist, Xu Hao noticed that this bag was very similar to the bag that Bai Xi used to collect strange fish.

The next moment, a stack of tokens appeared in Senior Brother Zheng's hand, he took out one at random, looked at it, pronounced a name, and immediately a girl stepped forward and took the token.

Senior Brother Zhang said: "This is your identity certificate, if you put a drop of blood, you can officially activate it, and only you can use it." ”

Then he read out the names one by one, and explained: "But all new disciples, there are generally three places to go, one of them, that is, those with better talents, will be selected by the eighth generation of uncles and accepted as disciples, this kind of disciple we call the introductory disciples, among all the new disciples, the best treatment. Second, it is an ordinary disciple who does not have an apprenticeship, and the treatment is lowered by one notch. Third, but it is a miscellaneous disciple......"

Saying this, he read out a name, "Zheng Yong, it's still my family, but unfortunately, you are a miscellaneous disciple." The so-called miscellaneous disciples, literally understood, are to act as miscellaneous servants of the sect, and to complete the prescribed miscellaneous tasks every day, such disciples are generally talents below the three-grade immortal spirit, oh, I almost forgot that you should not know what a fairy spirit is, in general, it is a disciple who activates the three runes, which you should be able to understand. ”

The disciple named Zheng Yong was originally full of joy, but after listening to Senior Brother Zheng's explanation, his face immediately became extremely ugly. This is placed in the mortal world, isn't it a subordinate, he came to the Taiqing Sect to cultivate immortals, but now the sect has made him a person?