Chapter 2
It is said that laymen look at the liveliness, and insiders look at the doorway. Nalan Ze knew that these so-called immortal elders were just middle and lower level disciples in the Ning Yue Sect. For a large sect, accepting disciples regardless of their qualifications not only demonstrates the magnanimity of the great sect, but also wins the praise of the people of the world, and can recruit the disciples with excellent qualifications to the greatest extent to glorify the sect, and those disciples with low qualifications can also be dispersed to various parts of the sect after they enter, and each performs its own duties so that the sect can operate normally. You must know that if everyone is superb, go to the secret realm twice in three days, and retreat for more than 100 years, who will recruit the new disciples of that sect, who will water the flowers and plants in the door, and who will do the task of patrolling the mountains?
But if it is said that the sect is taking advantage of these low-qualified disciples, it is not the case. Cultivating immortals is a personal choice, and everything in the world requires a price, if there is no sect to do this, I am afraid that it will not even be able to touch the door of cultivating immortals, let alone become immortals.
In the final analysis, such mutual benefit is also a kind of heavenly balance.
Of course, not everyone can figure out this truth, Nalan Ze remembered that in the sect a few hundred years later, there will be a guy who drilled the horns of the bull, and he couldn't figure out how to join the demon path, and he hated the Ning Yue Sect for this kind of practice, and felt that his cultivation was fruitless, all of which were caused by the sect's favoritism. However, although this person is not good at cultivating immortals, he is very good at cultivating demons, probably thanks to his excellent ability to drill the tip of the horns, which has caused a lot of trouble to the Ning Yue Sect.
"Child, just put your hand on this jade ruyi." Probably seeing that Nalan Ze looked very cute, and the appearance of a serious bun face was very interesting, and the monk who was originally a little sleepy stared at him with interest, staring at people all over his body.
There is only one step in the spiritual root test, the jade Ruyi of the test simply divides people into two categories: spiritual root and spiritual root, and the person without spiritual root is naturally back to his own home, and those who have spiritual roots will be brought back to the sect if they are willing, and if they can walk the path of conscience, they will be assigned and taught by the elders according to their qualifications, and those who can't go will be sent back by the same way.
Thinking about this, this is the initial test of the Dao heart, don't tell you how high your qualifications are, and whether you cultivate or not depends on yourself. In the matter of cultivating immortals, in addition to qualifications, mood luck is also very important, and even luck is the key to determining whether it can succeed, and it is not for nothing that a person with qualifications like Nalan Ze has achieved positive results, but it is just that there are not many people who are unlucky to give some hope like him, which is more abusive than directly suing sù that you have no drama.
Sure enough, just like in his previous life, he was the only one among the children in the family who was tested for the spiritual root. Grandma still hugged him and cried a lot, just begging him to be safe and smooth, and cherished the last valuable hosta in the family to him. When he got the hosta that accompanied him to the end in his previous life again, in addition to the mixed feelings in his heart, the doubts in his heart also became bigger and bigger. Once again, no one in their family has ever cultivated immortals, and their qualifications are mediocre or even none, so how do you think this ordinary hosta has no spiritual power, where does the power come from to withstand the Nine Thunder Tribulations?
However, this problem is completely unsolved at this time, and all Naranze can do is say goodbye to his family. After that, they were assigned to the side, and when everyone finished testing, they were taken back to the sect by those senior brothers and sisters. Only four children, three boys and one girl, were selected for this recruitment, and one of the boys ended up crying and refusing to leave, so there were only three left to take home.
Nalan Ze watched the senior brother just now sacrifice a flying sword, silently reciting the mantra to make it bigger, the people around him all showed a look of envy, and their hearts were speechless, according to the explanation, it is clear that the flying boat is safer and faster to cultivate, although the flying sword is handsome, but manned is really not the first choice.
"Senior Brother Helan, although the flying sword is fast, it is ......" The female cultivator on the side couldn't help but speak, but was secretly stopped by another female cultivator pulling her sleeve.
Helan Helan ...... Naranze suddenly had a little bad premonition in his heart, couldn't it be the legendary one?! If so...... Mother, this life seems to be a little different from the previous life, and it's even more unlucky!
Sure enough, when the group flew into the air, when the other two dolls were still immersed in the excitement of the first flight, Helan who controlled the direction of zhì shouted coldly: "Hurry up!" Then he removed the shield and sped up. The two children were caught by the female cultivators around them in time, but the unlucky Nalan Ze had no one around him, and for a while, he was like a bird feather in the sky, rolling and being blown down by the wind.
This! Person! Break off! Right! Be! Old! Meaning! Target! Rao knew that he would definitely be fine, but Nalan Ze still couldn't help but roll his eyes inwardly.
Due to his small size and light weight, Nalan Ze did not fall fast, but gave birth to a sense of ethereal freedom of a fish swimming in the heavenly sea. If you ignore the slashing wind that hangs on your face......
Probably not seeing the expected child's panicked appearance and a little disappointed, Helan Yu turned the flying sword, quickly chased the falling figure and caught the person steadily, thinking that he was not panicked, maybe he was scared stupid, how could he cry with joy when he was suddenly saved, crying tears and snot into the arms of the life-saving benefactor.
As a result, Helan Yu was disappointed again, except for the little fart child who was held in his arms, except that his face was a little red by the wind and his hair was messed up into a chicken nest, he just thanked him calmly, and then asked to let him go down with facial paralysis.
"Good boy, what's your name?"
"Naranze." Silently smoothing out his messy chicken nest, Nalan Ze replied honestly, alas, he can now be sure that this Helan Senior Brother is the famous demon king of the mixed world in the sect that people can't avoid, obviously he is already an elder, but he is often disrespectful to the old, and whoever is targeted by him will usher in endless "training", but these are also beneficial to cultivation, although many disciples are very wolf, but they have made great progress, and some have even broken through the bottleneck of years of cultivation, which is really loved and hated.
No one told him that this ancestor still had the time to come to the mortal pile to recruit people, just wait for this ancestor to discover his humble qualifications and let him fend for himself!
Before Nalan Ze could finish praying in his heart, he heard He Lanyu muttering in a low voice: "Not bad, it's rare to see an innate spirit vein, but don't wait for it to be robbed by those old things." “
"I have tried your Dao heart just now, how about accepting you under my door now, I haven't accepted an apprentice for many years, boy, you are lucky!"
Nalanze suddenly hit four big words in his head, first? Sky? Spirit? Veins? These four words represent the earth-shaking turn of his life. It's like a person who has been walking in the dark, and suddenly walks on a bright and wide avenue, and the road ahead suddenly opens up. It's also overwhelming.
"Innate spirit veins?"
"That's right, but no matter how high your qualifications are, you can't slack off, and you will definitely be spurred on as a teacher!"
Nalan Ze didn't respond, the path of conscience had not yet been walked, and the Ning Yue Sect was naturally not so easy to enter, not to mention that the apprenticeship had to be judged and distributed by the head of the sect after that.
Helan and his entourage put the three of them on the Ningyue Sect's Heart Ladder and left, returning to the familiar sect again, seeing the elegant and spiritual inscription of the sect, and stepping on the long-lost white stone staircase, Nalan Ze only had a real feeling of reliving his life at this moment.
This path of inquiry has never been used only for the purpose of selecting disciples, and with each step of the ladder, an infinite illusion will be born according to what you like and fear, trying to trap people in it. For mortal children under the age of ten, a thousand steps are already a great test of physical perseverance, and even more so are temptations and frightens all the way to test their minds, and there are not many who can persevere.
Nalan Ze walked on his short legs, crawling one by one, he saw that he was sent home without passing the test, and he was dependent on his mother and brothers and sisters for his life and Lele, and saw that he had survived the thunder tribulation and became an immortal, but he still lived a lonely life of cultivation every day, and the empty and beautiful immortal beast immortal mountain was no different from the closed penance in his previous life. In this case, what is the use of cultivating immortals, it is better to go back.
Why don't you go back!
No! When I go back, there will be no such happy days, my mother will only overwork because she is worried about their food and clothing, and the years of cultivation are not so lonely and ruthless, at least someone will not dislike his qualifications, will bring a lot of strange things, and will tell him interesting stories about the world. Mother abandoned him, and Heaven also abandoned him, but if he didn't work hard to live and live longer than anyone else, how could he meet his best friend, he didn't believe that he was always unlucky, he believed that Heaven had its own balance.
Opening his eyes again, Nalan Ze's small body gasped for breath, his back clothes were already soaked, and his face was covered with beads of sweat, only his eyes showed a resolute gaze, this time he had an innate spiritual vein, and all kinds of unhappiness in his previous life were like a test of the Dao heart, just if it was an extraordinarily long road of conscience, why not.
If hard work and hardship are the life arranged by God for him, then he must live a wonderful and wanton life~