Wen Gu is not a saint, and he is not that tall.

He just gave ordinary people a chance in this new world according to his own ideas. Perhaps it is this small opportunity that can change the lives of many people instead of dying of mediocrity, mediocrity, and inaction.

When the tone of the reception is set, everything becomes very simple, you don't have to worry about checkpoints. As long as the temperament is not too bad and the qualifications can reach the average level of ordinary people, you can be introduced.

The deadline given by Wen Gu is one year. In a year, we will decide who stays and who leaves.

This idea is quite different from Taoism, which is a standard university system, with Tianzhu Mountain being the highest institution of learning and temples full of junior institutions of higher learning. They have strict admission requirements and a certain age limit. Most of them have excellent qualifications or are good at something.

After three years of Taoist study, the abbots of each Taoist temple would recommend him to pass the Taoist examination so that he could further his practice.

After the evaluation, the mediocre people either stayed in the Taoist temple to do things, or returned to the palace to accumulate a few years of experience, waiting to become abbots.

Excellent is the core seed of the whole gate. Resources will be heavily skewed, and the focus will be on planting.

Of course, last year was their first year of basic enrollment. It will take another two years for the first batch of students to be assessed.

I have to say that the system of the Taoist temple is very reasonable, which can maximize the strength and ensure the assembly line of talent delivery. Phoenix Mountain is like another testing ground in the education system.

Wen Gu is not the kind of thinking of the ancients. He wanted to preach not his own word, but to teach his disciples how to understand their nature and how to pursue their own word.

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After a year of development, the number of members of the new "Classic of Mountains and Seas" has reached an astonishing number. Fortunately, it was developed by the state, and with a lot of technology and money, the normal bearing of the server can finally be guaranteed and will not collapse.

Like WeChat, Weibo, login box, etc., baboons have always been very popular. APP is very popular right now. Every discovery of a new creature and every wacky post sparks a frenzy of discussion.

The development organization also follows the trend of the times and gradually improves its content. Not long ago, it introduced the ability for business/organization to make numbers public. It looks funny, but I can't help it. The revival of modern Reiki goes like this. There are many handy tools that can be used.

The first volunteers were added to the local office, then the local temple, then Phoenix Mountain and Daoyuan. Phoenix Mountain has the most fans, but a message has already been sent: the time to accept this teaching method has been set for June 8.

It was the first of June in a flash. It was very hot.

Since its construction, the White City has resembled a giant ship in weather and atmosphere. It's getting hotter, it's getting more crowded, and it's going to explode at any moment.

The original population of hundreds of thousands has at least doubled, reaching the limit of tolerance. The city has long been unable to accommodate itself. The surrounding villages and towns are overcrowded.

Just like the kind of big pit in the countryside, one kang can sleep ten masters, and they can simply eat chicken from each other, bringing great prosperity.

This is still the result of government restrictions on mobility.

Phoenix Mountain does not have a registration number, but the government must ensure security. Early risers pray for good luck. When I was late, I couldn't enter the bustling day at all, all kinds of crying, scolding my father and scolding my mother.

"Didi!"

At this time, at noon, on the road at the foot of the mountain, a group of vehicles slowly approached and stopped outside the dense fog. As soon as the car door opened, more than 40 people shouted:

They come from different places:

The first is Yuan Qing and 34 friends. This is the second time that the Taoist temple has been established. The last time was initiated by the Shitian government.

Then there were the bosses of the special administrative region, as well as several officials of the Shengtian branch.

Finally, the government has taken some lenient patching measures. However, in addition to Su Lichun and Li Daoyu, there were two accidents. It seems that both brothers are young.

"I don't want to be outside customs and it's like sneaking into this state. ”

"What are you complaining about with you all the way to the Cool Operator? My ice toad is suffering. ”

"Really kidding, your toad is also called suffering? Daoist Li's iron body is almost melted... Ah, someone's coming. ”

They stood for a while, only to see the clouds turn over, and with a click left and right, Lao Shui and A.D. both came out. Representing the face of Phoenix Mountain, they have a very correct attitude and say, "You have been waiting for a long time, please come in!"

As he spoke, they opened the passage one after the other, holding a token in their hands, and all in turn.

I saw the fog rolling on both sides, leaving a path in between. Yuan Qing also poked out his divine sense, walked around in the fog, and got a wonderful response.

Ignorance, like a baby.

Is this cloud still alive?

Yuan Qing was shocked and immediately shook his head: No, no, it should be that the person who manipulated the array is a bit weird.

Zhao Kongtu is the most casual. He walked in deliberately, and after a while ran out again. He shouted, "It's amazing. I can deprive myself of five senses. If I stay a little longer, I'll be a living corpse!"

"The living corpse is not afraid. Let Daoist Xiao Li refine it for you. It's definitely better than it is now. ”

They were relatively relaxed, and the officials were very nervous and did not dare to cross the straight line.

The crowd walked for a while, and the fog slowly dissipated, revealing the rolling hills and large estates at the foot of the mountain. Obviously, this is where they stay.

As soon as I entered the living room and sat down, I heard someone laughing outside: "Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao, where are you?"

Roar.

Zhao Kongtu lowered his head, the egg hurt. However, Taoist friends are curious. They watched as Xiao Jin ran in, followed by the quiet Long Qiu.

Oh, and these are two small public moves.

Xiao Zi leaned down and tried to spray the soil as usual. As a result, an official stood up and said first: "Can you tell me that Gu Zhenren didn't see tourists?"

"Goodbye, but not you. ”

Xiao Zi changed his painting style and held a formal ceremony, saying: "Daoist Lu, Daoist Shi, Daoist Zhang, Daoist Zhao, Daoist Sikong......"

She called ten people and said, "Please go up the hill and chat." ”

"I don't know what's going on?"

"Discuss the legislative agenda."

"Good!"

Yuan Qing stood up, paused, and said, "Brother Mo, Brother Wu, you are also going up the mountain." ”

"Yes!"

Two middle-aged men replied.

Wen Gu did not have much contact with Taoism, and the information was inevitably not timely. During this period, Taoism added two more congenital ones, namely Mo Lao Dao and Wu Yiming of Wutang.

Here, I would like to talk about the Wutang family.

Wudang School has two concepts, one is Taoism and the other is martial arts. Taoism belongs to the sect of immortals. Yin Xi was passed on to Maizi, Chen Hao's ancestor, Long Daojiao, and Zhang Sanfeng.

However, most of the exercises of this school have been lost, and they are mainly attributed to the Quanzhen Mai and Lian Dan Method.

To date, there are seven innate members of the Taoist temple: Lu Yuanqing, Shi Yunlai, Zhang Wumeng, Sikong Chan, Mo Haofeng, Wu Yiming, and Bai Yunsheng. It is also home to the underground palace of the White Crane, where there are still treasures to be discovered. It is both Dan and Blessed. It has a lot of people and the details are obvious.

This time, in addition to the above seven people, Wang Ruoxu, Li Suchun, Zhang Shouyang, Zhao Kongtu, Zhong Lingyu, a total of 12 people were invited, and Long Qiu and Xiao Jin went up the mountain together. “......“

Xiaomei looked at him again, and the two words popped out neatly: "Summer!"

He shook his head and simply got on the bus, right in front of a few passers-by, still sticking to the greasy dog food:

"Oh, the power outage is so annoying. I still want to pursue Game of Thrones. ”

"Hey, it's okay. Never mind. We can generate electricity with love. ”

"I hate it. Don't touch me today. It never ends. ”

"Yo, you apparently clamped it tight!"

"Didi!"

Uncle Jiang honked his horn impatiently. The couple just cursed and gave way. He drove out of the community and went straight to Li Xianghu.

"Crunch!"

A car was parked in a residential area near Lilac Lake. When the car door opened, Uncle Jiang ran to the front of the house in a panic.

He knocked on the door, heard no movement, and then pulled out the key to open the door. The house is also a villa. The space is not small, but it is dark inside, and there is no light.

He turned on the headlight in the living room and shouted a few times, "Qingqing, Qingqing, are you there?"

“......“

No response.

Jiang Shu was puzzled in his heart, but he felt that the atmosphere was strange, because all the doors in the room were closed and the curtains were tight. The whole house was like a big, stuffy box, forbidden to any light to enter, and the air still emitted a faint smell of decay.

Even stranger is that there are apparently his wife's shoes in the shoe closet, with bags and car keys on them...

"Dad!"

He took two steps and turned on the bedroom light, but there was no one inside. Then he opened the bathroom door, but there was still no one.

Jiang Shu took out his mobile phone and was about to call his wife, when suddenly he moved, turned around and walked towards the kitchen. From behind the closed door, there seemed to be a rustle of Sesu – like the sound of tearing open plastic packaging.

"Qingqing?"

Jiang Shu hurried over, suddenly pushed open the door, and was suddenly startled.

The kitchen is also dark. Through the backlight, you can see a person sitting at a table, eating. Couples who have been married for decades feel that it must be Yang Qing.

"What's the trouble? Why don't you turn on the lights?"

Jiang Shu took two steps forward, snapped the switch, and as the white light lit up, a chill seeped into the tailbone and burst and slipped, and jumped up all the way up along the spine, dry.

The kitchen has completely lost its original appearance. Bed boards, dining tables and floors are littered with bags and food scraps. There are two large jars on the fireplace. I didn't know what to cook, but the soup spilled on the stove and dripped down.

The refrigerator door was wide open, probably broken, the small light didn't come on at all, and a few leaves and bloody bones fell out of it.

The table is the dirtiest, full of bones, meat, and nuts. Yang Qing sat in the garbage heap and chewed the roast chicken in his hand.

"Hmmm......"

She flashed, instinctively shrunk, let out a strange ringtone, and looked up. And this look up made Uncle Jiang even more creepy!