Chapter 12 Searching for Relatives
When the ram heard about her identity, he was no longer as easy-going as he had been at the beginning. But Ziyin was still bouncing around her, very excited. The ram said with a smile: "My granddaughter is still young, and her state of mind is not deep enough, which makes Daoist friends laugh." ”
Gu Yan patted her head and said with a smile: "Ziyin is innocent, it's really flattering." She has such cultivation at a young age, which is already very remarkable. ”
Ram Zi smiled bitterly: "How can it be so easy to cultivate a casual cultivator like ours. can only beg for a little leftover food among the sects and families. Someone like Daoyou who has the blessing of a family is really unthinkable. He saw that Gu Yan's expression was a little strange, and then he realized, "I'm really sorry, I said the wrong thing again." ”
Gu Yan looked at this ram with some tears and laughter, he seemed to be very talkative, saying some anecdotes in Tianmu Mountain, Zuihou said again: "Fortunately, Ziyin's Tianzi is good, although she didn't choose a disciple from the Fuyu Sect last time, but in a few years there will be a trial conference in Tianmu Mountain, and the top-ranked monks are qualified to join the three major sects of Tianmu Mountain, and she will definitely be qualified to be selected if she cultivates to the third level of qi refining at such a young age." ”
Trials convention? This is something that Gu Yan has never heard of, but her current identity is a famous child, and in order to maintain this identity, she can only smile and remain silent. But Ziyin surprised her very much, looking at her appearance, she was only ** years old, and she actually cultivated to the third level of qi refining? I'm really old enough to live like a dog.
Ziyin turned around and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm a monk of the Three Spirit Roots!" I just need to be a disciple in the house, those outer disciples, I don't want to go to death!" ”
In the sect of cultivating immortals, there are usually inner disciples and outer disciples, and most of the outer disciples are relatively poorly qualified. The inner disciples are dedicated to cultivation and can also receive a certain amount of offerings every month. You can be instructed by the middle and senior monks of the sect.
And the disciples who entered the room went further, each of them had a special master responsible for teaching, and they could get the magic tricks and spiritual weapons that were in line with their spiritual root substances, and the cultivation was naturally a thousand miles a day, and other book friends looked at it normally:.
At this time, Ziyin had already cleaned up all the things in the distance, and the ram said, "Let's go quickly, when we meet someone from the Zhushan faction when we turn around, they will grab things from you." ”
Ziyin puffed out his mouth and hummed: "Those people are not clean, and they are the most annoying." I'm going to tell Sister Xiaoyu to beat them up. ”
Gu Yan felt very strange, ordinary casual cultivation, for this kind of sect deeply rooted in the spiritual vein, the most awe, listening to Ziyin's words, as if he was not afraid of them.
When the ram saw her doubts, he explained them to her. It turned out that Ziyin's mother was once a disciple of the Fuyumen in Tianmu Mountain, and later died in a battle. Her mother's master, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, promised the ram that as long as Ziyin was successful in cultivation, he would accept her as a disciple. Ziyin and her mother are the same monks of the Three Spirit Roots, and her qualifications seem to be above her mother's, she has cultivated to the third level of Qi refining at a young age, and the female monk has promised that as long as she passes the test of the trial conference in a few years, she will be accepted as a disciple. Sister Xiaoyu mentioned by Ziyin is the disciple that the monk has accepted in the past few years, a few years older than Ziyin, and she is also childlike, sometimes she will go down the mountain on the orders of the teacher and send some things to Ziyin, and the two have a good relationship.
The so-called trial conference is generally a means for the Immortal Cultivation Sect to recruit disciples. There are many loose cultivators in the mortal world who rely on their own exploration, and some of them have very haode qualifications. The trial conference is to recruit the talents who stand out among these people and enter the sect through various selection methods. Of course, most of them were outer disciples at the beginning, and they needed to have good performance in the master before they could transfer to the inner door and concentrate on cultivation. Ziyin has a chance to become a disciple in the room, and it can be said that she has ascended to the sky in one step.
Only then did Gu Yan understand that Ziyin Weishenme would have such an achievement at a young age, and it was because of someone's protection. She thought that her parents had died, and that she had been able to barely enter the threshold of the immortal cultivation world with continuous perseverance in the past few years, and she suddenly felt a little sad. The little girl in front of her still has her own relatives, but she is like a duckweed between heaven and earth without roots. She set her eyes on Yunyang City in the distance, the Gu family, would it be the place where she returned?
The ram looked a little melancholy when he saw her, and thought that he didn't want to go with him, so he arched his hand and said: "Gu Daoyou, it's far away from the place where the incident happened, if you have something, how about saying goodbye?" "Anyway, the two sides divided up those people's things cleanly, and he wasn't worried that Gu Yan would leak it out, and other book friends read it normally:.
Gu Yan let out an "ah" and said, "I still have to go to Yunyang City, let's have a fate in the future." She parted ways to the two of them, then walked in the other direction.
Ziyin reluctantly beckoned to her: "When you go to Tianmu Mountain in the future, you must find me to play!" Watching Gu Yan's figure slowly walk away, she suddenly touched her head and said, "I seem to have forgotten to ask her name......
Yunyang City is now an important pass for the Yue State to resist the attack of the Song State in the north, many soldiers are stationed here, there are a large number of military camps on the outskirts of the city, and the military management has been basically implemented in the city, and the entrance and exit gates must be strictly checked.
Gu Yan did not enter the city, because the Gu family was not in the city, and the Gu family lived in seclusion on Qingyun Mountain in the northeast of Yunyang City. Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where. Many people don't even know that there is such a family. No matter how the mortals slashed and swords, the city changed, the immortal cultivators just looked down on these mortals, and these people were just like ants in their hearts.
Gu Yan searched for a mountain peak and cultivated for several days, because after experiencing the events of that night, she was surprised to find that she could no longer settle down!
When she was meditating cross-legged and absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth according to the previous method, as soon as she entered the state of concentration, she heard a deafening voice in her sea of consciousness, shouting incessantly: "Heaven and earth are not formed, how can they be examined?" Who is the best? How is the wheel of night and day divided? The qi of yin and yang, what is the origin and what is the branch? ”
This made Gu Yan feel very surprised, she had been cultivating according to the established steps in the book, and when this phenomenon appeared that she didn't understand, she had no way to solve it. Now she can no longer absorb the vitality of heaven and earth through meditation. Could it be that you will have to rely on spirit stones to cultivate in the future?
But if she didn't train her divine consciousness and state of mind through meditation, she wouldn't be able to improve her realm, so how could she keep cultivating? The voice kept shouting, and in the past two days she had turned over all the books her father had left for her, but there was not a single word in them. She didn't have a master to ask for advice. After a few days, she had to reluctantly give up looking for answers, she decided to go to Gu's house to have a look, and other book friends read it normally:. Maybe the elders there can help her.
Gu Yan stepped on Qingyun Mountain bathed in the morning glow, and the nourishing peak on the northeast corner of Qingyun Mountain was where the Gu family's mansion was located. She raised her head and looked at it, a cyan path winding to the peak, under the shroud of the morning glow faintly shining, her eyes unconsciously narrowed, that was where her father was born and grew up, but because of a setback, he came back without face. Today, her daughter is going to follow in her father's footsteps and return to this family with whom she is connected by blood. The scenery in the distance was a little blurry under the reflection of the morning light, Gu Yan tightened the package on his body, step by step, and walked firmly towards the peak.
After walking about half the way, Gu Yan felt that the scenery around her was slowly blurring, she used her divine sense to investigate, and found that there was a small phantom array around, this phantom array was very weak, as long as a monk who was successful in refining qi could crack it, presumably to avoid the intrusion of mortals.
She pinched a trick with her hand, and as soon as she lifted it forward, the vague scenery in front disappeared, revealing a straight road, leading to the top of the mountain, and as far as her eye could see, she saw a huge gatehouse in front of her, rising from the ground, with four hearty characters written on it.
Behind the gatehouse is an extremely large square. The floor is paved with bluestone slabs, and then there is a huge building that stretches endlessly, like a mountain villa and a castle. The outer walls alone are several feet high. The morning glow casts diagonally down the city walls, giving the impression that the building is almost standing up to the sky. The handwriting of the Xiuxian family is really extraordinary!
Gu Yan, who had been cultivating in the earthly world, had never seen such a majestic building, she opened her eyes wide, looked at it for a long time, and then strode in.
When she stepped through the doorway, she felt that some illusory scenes in front of her suddenly became vivid. A young man was standing above the door, he had a somewhat childish smile on his face, and when he saw Gu Yan, he asked her, "Is Daoyou here to visit the Gu family?" ”
Gu Yan looked at this young man who was only about twenty years old, his lips still had a faint fluff, his dark eyes were very eye-catching in the sun, and the smile on his face was very gentle, which gave her a sense of intimacy. From her eyebrows, she vaguely saw the outline of her father back then. She smiled faintly at the young man: "I'm here to recognize my relatives." ”