CHAPTER XIV

Xuanyu sat quietly on the seat, and the incense next to him spit out the mist, in circles. It seems that he is becoming more and more quiet and peaceful, Yu Wuliang nodded with satisfaction, this guy is lonely and arrogant on weekdays, but he is also humble and comfortable when he calms down to read.

What are you looking at?

Yu Wuliang leaned over cautiously. It's rare not to be stared at, and then poke a dog's head.

Well. Belch?

"Senior brother! What are you looking at! ”

"Huh?"

Xuanyu silently raised his head, his eyes calm and peaceful.

"Look at the so-called Demon Treasure Book."

"You! What are you looking at from me! Close it! ”

Yu Wuliang covered his eyes and scolded angrily.

"Oh. Isn't it true that you can read everything you say? ”

He also raised the fire avoidance album in his hand.

"Knowing yourself and knowing your opponent, if I want to deal with demons, I have to know what they are thinking."

After saying that, he sighed twice, and then turned the page.

Yu Wuliang was so angry that he was about to explode, and walked around angrily. Probing further, I saw even more terrifying drawings.

"You scum!"

Breathlessly walked away.

Xuanyu raised his eyes to look at his back, and the corners of his mouth grinned. Hey.

……

"The so-called heaven and earth began in chaos, and then there were the sun, moon and stars, and the sea and land were ......."

Wang Er's small head slid down little by little.

"In the beginning, it was the salvation of the gods, but the so-called gods were also human beings in the beginning. Eating raw meat, drinking blood, naked, uncivilized, after taking fire to drive away beasts, feeling in the sky of the rain, wild manic fire. It is the fear of life, and the respect is natural. In order to gain the protection of heaven, sacrifice to the heavens and make sacrifices. Blessed by the gift of heaven, sheltering divine power. ”

Wang Erxiao propped up his head and looked at Ru Buti on the left hand side with a serious and serious expression. Very welcoming, with the master's yin and yang frustrated tone, suddenly high, his face was happy, suddenly low, his eyes were sentimental, and there was a little expectation of revitalization. The variety of facial expressions is fickle and random, which is applaudable.

From time to time, the Master gave him a commendatory look.

No wonder he got such a high score in this class.

Wang Erxiao clenched his fist at him.

Thou shalt not tirelessly raise thy hand, and thou shalt be very modest.

It's shameless!

The master became confused as he spoke, and suddenly burst into tears, waved his hand and left the class by himself. Wang Erxiao began to pack up the books, and you tirelessly straddled the seat in front of her.

"Little two! You just came to the class and couldn't understand it! Do you want my brother to tell you about it? ”

Wang Erxiao looked at him vigilantly.

"Unpaid, huh?"

"Look at what you said! Is Senior Brother this kind of person? ”

Wang Erxiao nodded, she was sent to work in the medicine hall several times, and each time she was caught by Xianjun, she was very suspicious of her frequent thoughts of coming to find guilt.

Once he touched her forehead, suspecting that she was sick.

"No, no, no! I almost got punched last time! Those brothers think I'm going to rob them of their jobs! ”

Thou wilt shake your head.

"Those are not senior brothers, but the subjects have been selected to have the opportunity to serve the Immortal Monarch, you are better than them."

Wang Erxiao thought about it and raised his fingers.

The disciples of Wangxian Sect are divided into several classes, and the first class of inner disciples is the formal way to apprentice and accept apprentices, most of whom have backgrounds and family backgrounds, such as Bu Taoqi and Jieshan. The second is the outer disciples, the children of ordinary immortal cultivators who are uniformly accepted and have a decent talent. Finally, there is her, the inferior disciple. Give the common people a small opportunity to pay homage to the immortal family.

If the inferior disciples have not been cultivated, and they have not really entered the Tao after the time, they must sign the body deed, become a subject of the Wangxian Sect, and go down the mountain to farm and work in the designated area.

"Eh, senior brother, if I can't enter the Dao, I'll have to go down the mountain!"

That's not bad.

"Definitely!" Thou wilt not tire of raising and shaking your index finger.

"There is no other creation, but there is no Master, you are not ordinary, there is a Master. Always stay and serve your family. ”

Thou tirelessly looked at the people around and leaned over.

"What kind of character does Xuanzhang teach, being his attendant is fatal, so the disciples of the medicine hall have a good life. You should please the Immortal Monarch more and beg him to keep you in the medicine hall. ”

"Huh?"

It turns out that there is still this method.

"But you need to get my master's permission, right?"

"Well, of course."

That's going to be hard.

"Nothing."

Wang Erxiao put away the book and was about to leave.

Thou shalt tirelessly tug at her sleeve and laugh awkwardly.

"Senior brother, will you take you to a fun place? Feel free to give you a lecture. ”

"Huh?"

Wang Erxiao scratched his head, if he went back and ran into that Xuanyu, he would have to be hung up again. It's better to go out.

He nodded.

"This God was created by man. It is said that in ancient times, they regretted the impermanence of heaven and earth and sacrificed their predecessors to be gods, because their sacrifices obtained divine power and sheltered others. Therefore, he was called God, but unfortunately, he did not respect people very much. Rather, they want to replace it. ”

Wang Erxiao scribbled on the paper and nodded in response.

"Senior brother will take you to see the only shrine in this huge Wangxian Gate. But don't tell anyone about it, it's taboo. ”

Wang Erxiao bit the tip of his pen and asked vaguely.

"Why? Isn't it a revered god? ”

"I told you, beliefs are changeable, and interests are eternal! If God no longer provides refuge, it will be useless and will be abandoned by believers. ”

Thou hast said tirelessly, looking back and smiling. Revealing pointed tiger teeth.

It's a bit dazzling. The disciples of this Wangxian Sect all have faces, one by one.

Walk through the school house and around the hill that separates the back hall. You can see a pale wall, and from a distance, you can see the spire. What is this piece enclosing in it?

Wang Erxiao walked around the wall and found that the range was too large and it was impossible to finish it. However, when I walked to the place closest to the inner courtyard, I didn't find any conspicuous forbidden runes or magic circles, and it seemed that they were simply separated, but they were not forbidden to enter.

"It's so big here. If it's abandoned, why not rebuild it and keep it abandoned? ”

Thou tirelessly leaned against the wall, scratched the wall with your hand, and pushed it. With a smile on his face.

"No one comes to this place, but it's too eerie for sightseeing. The disciples in the sect are all diligent, and whoever has the kung fu to play here, those subjects don't have this opportunity. It's those of us who come to see the novelty. ”

As he spoke, he made a trick with both hands and hit the wall hard.

I saw that cracks slowly appeared in the wall, and a gap was broken, but the gap was very rounded.

"Huh? This one? ”

"It's just a small spell, and when we go in, we'll recover it, and we won't be discovered. It's really inconsequential, it's not harmful! ”

Wang Erxiao hesitated to give him his hand, and he was pulled into it violently.

It's a bit slim. Wang Erxiao rubbed his waist and buttocks very embarrassed, and you were tireless and had already walked around.

As far as the eye could see, there were withered trees, bent and thin, gray-white branches intertwined. The pavilions and pavilions are gorgeously colored, but it is difficult to hide the loneliness, and there is a smell of dust and dust all over the ground.

"Where is this?"

Wang Erxiao didn't let go of the dead branch in front of him and carefully avoided it.

The dry trees looked like thorns, seeping into the desolation.

"This is the former shrine."