Chapter 1 Fate Law
No matter how much you're going to beat me, I've decided to overturn and rewrite it, and be careful to completely reinvent it, it's no different from a brand new story, but the outline is the same, and the characters are the same.
Because of the previous version, it is completely out of the outline, and how to look at it without love!!!!
It's so annoying, I know that as soon as I commit the mistake of being a writer, I have to be prepared, and it will definitely affect the writing.
Wenqing is really a disease, and I have decided to treat it!!! Really!!!!
ββββββββ The following is the final version of the first chapterββββββββββββ
The immortal mountain was already in sight, and among the countless excited crowds, Qin Jingzheng was speechless and choked as she cleaned up her inner world that was almost collapsed, as well as her precarious three views.
As a person who has never been slow for half a beat, Qin Jing finally accepted the setting of "crossing the peasant girl", and was planning to lead the whole family to become rich and well-off. Outcome...... As a result, she still remembers the situation when the "immortal master" came with a sword and stopped in front of the five blue-brick and tiled houses that her family had just built.
Scold! The fairy opened his mouth and said, "Little girl, your fairy fate has arrived." β
In Qin Jing's heart, there were definitely more than 10,000 divine beasts running wildly at that time.
Just put aside a modern person to give him a brick with his conscience, even if his conscience is almost there, he has to scold a "dead liar" and then send a ** circle to Jiangning's mother-in-law. But before she could speak, her mother Lao Tzu rushed out, and without saying a word, she packed her up to the "immortal master" to take away, and her face was full of relief and honor, and even her brother, who was clinging to her in death, waved goodbye to her proudly. So, she was abducted here by the immortal master, and she was about to arrive at the "Divine Stick Concentration Camp".
After experiencing flying with a flying sword as a means of transportation, Qin Jing really couldn't think that these didn't exist, she couldn't dream of these even if she didn't dream of them. Pinch her heart that is about to collapse into slag, no matter how slow she is, she knows that there will only be more things that will destroy her three views next, so she better prepare early.
When they flew to a large platform, a bell sounded from the depths of the fairy mountain, as if to welcome their arrival. The "magic stick" who led them to the group put away the sword, which attracted a lot of exclamations, but as soon as the sword was collected, something below gently lifted them all up, and then put them down flutteringly, shocking a group of children of all sizes so that they couldn't answer what their surnames were at this time.
As soon as he landed, he saw a seven or eight-year-old boy not far away: "Senior Brother Lin is back, it just so happens that Senior Brother Zhao has just left with someone, Senior Brother Lin will wait for a while, and I will call someone to register and make a record." β
Senior Brother Lin, who was identified by Qin Jing as a divine stick, nodded and threw a small bag to Dao Tong: "Maltose." β
"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin." Xiao Daotong pinched the bag of sugar, smiled like a mouse stealing oil, and when he ran back, he walked briskly, obviously very satisfied with the maltose.
Not long after, two Daotongs, who were slightly older than the little Dao Tong and dressed in the same way, came over with a pen and paper in their hands and asked questions such as their names and origins and whether they were literate or not. After asking, the Dao Tongs and Senior Brother Lin led a dozen people who came together to the palace not far away.
The palace pavilion is in the mountains and green trees to cover the scene, the front of the twenty-four vermilion lacquer eaves pillars, the eaves pillar under the pier below the white stone base of the upper circle, the eaves pillar on the head with the carved eaves fang. Don't ask Qin Jing why she knows the structure of the house so well, her family has just finished building a blue brick and tile house not long ago, and she is almost half an expert, real money.
Just rushing to these twenty-four eaves pillars can make people see that this palace is expensive! After entering the palace, Qin Jing couldn't help but glance at the roof, the four or six beams on the back of the moon beam were golden purlins, tsk, the craftsmanship of the people who built this house was really wonderful.
"Nice house?"
"Pretty good." Qin Jing agreed to the words, and after a while she withdrew her gaze and looked at the ...... who was looking at her with a smile Hmm, Immortal Master. When she saw this, the immortal master's smile increased, and Qin Jing squeezed out a smile twice, "Meet the immortal master." β
"When I was your age, I wanted to grow up to be a master craftsman, building houses, yards, and ponds for people." Yuan Hao is really happy, as soon as the little girl enters the door, he looks very pleasing to the eye, those bright and bright eyes of thieves are difficult to impress people without being impressed, "It's called Qin Jing, it's literate, it's good to read, you don't have to teach it from scratch." That's it, Chengshan, send her back to Wuying Mountain first, and ask your senior brother to watch the arrangement. β
That's it!
Qin Jing is still making up in his brain, what is the brain supplementing the spiritual root, the understanding of the root bones, and then how about the qualifications, and then whether to go or stay. Why is there nothing, it seems to be completely dependent on the eye, the immortal master thinks you are pleasing to the eye, then you stay, the immortal master wants to think that you are not pleasing to the eye, sorry, you can go home mellowly. For her precarious three views, Qin Jing would rather go back, but which Muggle would have no idea after seeing the wizarding world, as for the bad mother Lao Tzu and cheap brother, Qin Jing, who was slow and half a beat, didn't feel what it meant to be hurt and parting.
Following the withdrawal of the self-proclaimed "Immortal Master" from the palace, Han Chengshan said to Qin Jing: "Senior brother and second senior brother are leading people to arrange at this time, I will take you to find the third senior brother, the third senior brother's surname is Win, his name is Qingyi, and he is the most talkative." β
"What about Senior Brother Han, how many senior brothers are you?" Qin Jing asked.
"We are not ranked for the time being, we have to become true disciples to be ranked, there are only three disciples under the True Monarch Sect, Senior Brother Yu Xijiang, Second Senior Brother Lin Banshan, and the remaining more than a dozen senior brothers and sisters, you will recognize them after a while. On weekdays, the affairs of Wuying Mountain are arranged by the senior brother, the second senior brother is mostly cultivating on weekdays, and the third senior brother guides us in cultivation. Han Chengshan didn't hide it, he said whatever he wanted, and gave a rough idea of the current situation of Wuying Mountain.
These are exactly what Qin Jing wants to know, no matter how dull the newcomer is and the new environment, no matter how dull he is, he knows how important it is to figure out the personnel relationship first: "Thank you Senior Brother Han for your advice, what is the difficulty of what to do on weekdays, who do you usually look for?" β
For the disciples of Wuying Mountain, this question is only known to the brain, "Naturally, it is the third senior brother, the senior brother is busy dealing with the daily affairs of Yiying, and it is best not to disturb the second senior brother when he is cultivating." β
Qin nodded and said that she knew, and when Han Chengshan took her to Wuying Mountain and fell, she slowly smacked her taste, how could there be a meaning that Lin Banshan had better not to provoke in her words, she was slow or slow, but her judgment should be fine. Han Chengshan led the way in front of him, and after asking the two of them, he asked the third senior brother Ying Qingyi, from the tone of the two people just now, no matter what happened to Lin Banshan, Ying Qingyi must be loved by everyone, and the flowers will bloom.
"Third Senior Brother, Master asked me to bring Qin Jing over to arrange for you."
When Han Chengshan shouted, Ying Qingyi turned his back to them, Han Chengshan shouted, Ying Qingyi turned around, first looked at Han Chengshan and then looked at the faces beside Han Chengshan: "Okay, people will be arranged by me." β
Han Chengshan still had to go to Yuan Hao Zhenjun's side to serve, so he took Qin Jing to Ying Qing and turned around and left, Ying Qing Yi was not very idle, he was originally answering questions for the two junior brothers, only asked Qin Jing to sit next to him for a while, and then turned back to explain to the two of them. After about a quarter of an hour, Ying Qingyi had time to drink saliva, and asked Qin Jing some words, after asking, the water was also drunk, and he stood up and said to Qin Jing: "Let's go, I'll take you to see the house, don't talk about anything else, settle down and have a good rest, Master will ask you to talk about cultivation tomorrow." Naturally, if you have anything you want to ask, you can ask me, and if there is anything you are embarrassed about, you can also tell me. β
"Yes, thank you, Senior Brother San." Qin Jing really has a problem, but when he first came, he asked people a bunch of questions, which was really a bit annoying. Even if this third senior brother looked elegant and gentle, Qin Jing decided to take a look first, and when he went to an unfamiliar place, he had to familiarize himself with it before he spoke.
"You're welcome." Ying Qingyi said and took Qin Jing into a path, one side of the path is the murmuring water, and the other side is the courtyard wall covered with green leaves, and at the end of the path, you can see three houses hidden in the bamboo forest, Ying Qingyi pointed to one of them and said, "It just so happens that there is another room here, I don't talk much about Senior Brother Qin, it should be quiet, the bamboo forest is clean but not living alone, it is very suitable." Senior Sister Qin went in and took a look, and if it was agreeable, she would arrange you here. β
Then what else can be dissatisfied, Qin Jing doesn't say that she likes to be quiet, but for a slow half-beat who has just collapsed her inner world and her three views are still shaky, this is really a good place to "think about life", which helps her to concentrate on "thinking about life" more intensively: "It's good here, senior brother bothered." β
Ying Qing nodded but didn't leave, still motioned for Qin Jing to go in and take a look at the house, looking at the house is not the point, the point is that there are other things after seeing the house. You have to take Qin Jing to register and make a book, not to mention, you have to get clothes, jade talismans and the most basic cultivation needs, where is the arrangement, you can really sleep behind closed doors until dawn.
After seeing the room come out, Qin Jing was a little more satisfied, and said thank you again before going to the Xuanmen Disciple Hall with Ying Qing to register his name, and then went to get clothes and jade talismans, etc., this was completed flying around, and it was already afternoon. Yuan Hao Zhenjun has also returned to Wuying Mountain, this session of recruiting disciples has ended, Wuying Mountain has accepted a total of four disciples, Yuan Hao Zhenjun did not summon them again, only sent a message to tell them to rest and recuperate, and come back tomorrow to talk about cultivation.
Qin Jing thought that it was just right, she could go back and correct her three views, and then pick up her inner world by the way. No, Yuan Hao Zhenjun's palace is not far from the bamboo forest, and Yuan Hao Zhenjun doesn't like to fly around in Wuying Mountain, so he crossed the path through the bamboo forest and saw Qin Jing talking to himself with his chin on the side of the stream.
"Ah, what else is science that is not scientific, what you are encountering now is long out of the realm of science, you know? Don't you know that when scientists climb to the pinnacle of truth, they will see theologians in their eyes. Dear, it's time, forget your identity as a science student, accept the reality steadfastly, and say that many people can't dream of cultivating immortals, what do you say you are struggling with. β
"Three views of this kind of thing, just brush it and it's new."
Also, this kind of thing has been encountered, and what kind of science is it talking about.
Yuan Hao Zhenjun half understood and half didn't understand, but Qin Jing once again confirmed that his old man's eyes were very good, how interesting the little girl was, but what is a scientist, and what is the three views?
The avenue seeks truth, Yuan Hao Zhenjun asked the question in his heart with this idea, but Qin Jing was almost scared.
"Really...... Zhenjun. β
"Silly, call Master."
"Master."
Yuan Hao Zhenjun heard Qin Jing's "Master", and felt that the fate of this thing was wonderful: "Well, let's talk about it." β
Qin Jing: ......
This...... What do I say!