Chapter 402: Don't Embark on the Path of Immortals (2)
Squeak.
The door opened automatically, revealing a meditating figure in the room.
The white background of the gold pattern robe, between the lines faintly silver light flow, such as picking the moonlight brocade.
Qinghe's ink hair hangs down, and the dust is clear: "The major affairs of the sect, how can you be lazy?" ”
The brilliance circulated in the glass-like eyes, Qinghe turned his head slightly, and looked at the side: "I'll lead the team to the sect team that accepts disciples here." ”
"There are Lao Qing and Senior Brother."
Qinghe just smiled faintly, and when he got up, his robe surged like a cloud.
Then Qinghe led a group of disciples to slowly descend in a small boat.
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Taoli Town.
Lin Qingyin had already changed into a new set of clothes, and she carried her own small baggage and rented a carriage in the market.
Taoli Town is very lively today, there is a sect at the corner of the town center to set up a platform to accept disciples, and there are children of the same age at home, all of whom are in a hurry to queue up.
The steward who sold the horse glanced at Lin Qingyin, who was alone: "Little girl, do you want to give it a try?" This is a ten-year sect to accept disciples. ”
Although it is held every ten years, the place where the apprentices are accepted is random.
Even if you come across the apprenticeship year, you may not be able to find a place.
This time, the apprentices were actually set up by a small Taoli Town, not to mention how crazy people are.
The steward persuaded again: "Little girl, you should try it first." ”
In the eyes of the steward, the person in front of him said that he was a little girl, but in fact, he was a little girl who had not yet grown, only seven or eight years old, but her expression was bleak.
Lin Qingyin glanced down at his new shoes.
No one in the village drove her to town, she had come all the way, her shoes were worn out, and it was just in time for her to buy a new outfit, so she changed her shoes.
"Don't go and see it, pick the carriage."
The little girl of seven or eight years old was cold, but it made people look at it more.
So the steward no longer persuaded him, and he was not prepared to get along with business.
Lin Qingyin was waiting for his carriage outside, but met the former villagers on the street.
"Daddy! Mother! How did this wild child suddenly have a new outfit! And the carriage, she was standing next to it! ”
The villagers came to the town in a group, and when a few children saw Lin Qingyin, they shouted at her because they bullied her on weekdays.
"I guess I stole money! Where did she get the money! ”
"yes, didn't her dad die last month?"
"Did you steal money from our village?"
The little ones dragged their parents along, and these shouts had diverted the attention of those who came and went.
A little girl of seven or eight years old, carrying a small burden on her back alone, and renting a carriage, how strange it looks.
The coachman was busy up and down, and he was a little confused when he saw the melon-eating crowd coming around.
"Wild child! Did you steal money from the village! ”
"Is there money in your little baggage?"
A bunch of people came around, Lin Qingyin didn't take half a step back, but his eyes were a little cold: "You have less money?" ”
"You're glaring at me! So how do you have so much money! How do you know if we have less money now, maybe you stole our money while we weren't there! ”
"That's you! It's you! ”
A few children began to be vexatious, and the adults were already shaken.
What money can a seven or eight-year-old little girl who can't do anything have?
is her father who died before, and it seems that he is also a poor egg.
"Wild child, open your baggage and let's take a look!"
"There's definitely money in there!"
If you have money, you will naturally have money, and the baggage is all the money from the sale of things in the palace.