Chapter 51: Meet

In ancient times, when the legal system handed down by many sages and great masters in the land of Yanhuang was first transformed into a sect that could compete with the power of the imperial dynasty, the selection of disciples was extremely harsh and demanding.

Methods such as the Thousand Miles Trial are all carried out in the wilderness, and naturally they need to be protected by the elders of the sect who have advanced cultivation, otherwise it will not be a trial but a murder.

And this tradition has been passed down to this day, and the location of the trial has changed from a barbaric place of crisis to a pure land of familiarity, and the tests that new disciples need to deal with have also changed from terrifying demonic beasts and monsters to so-called inner demons such as difficult trekking and inner loneliness.

In this case, although according to the rules left over from ancient times, it is still necessary to be accompanied and protected by a high-ranking monk during the trial, but in fact it is only a superficial article.

For example, after Qingxiao Mountain recruited new disciples, it was supposed to be the sect elders who presided over the thousands of miles of trials, but they passed the buck layer by layer, and finally turned into more than a dozen disciples of the younger generation, and it was already very common for the new junior disciples and sisters to be examined.

After a while, all the elders in the sect left without a trace, and the person who turned into the main person looked left and right at the teenagers and children who had already made merit and stood in the school field, his face turned pale, and he said in a solemn voice: "Senior brothers and sisters, according to the order of the master of the sect, we will set off and return to the sect today.

Along the way, you need to be down-to-earth, step by step to travel thousands of miles, on the way, eating and sleeping in the open, hard work, you had better prepare in your heart.

In addition, after leaving this Yinhai County, before the exercises are completed, you are afraid that it will be difficult to return, so if you miss your family or your parents are old, you might as well go and say goodbye now, so as not to leave regrets. ”

His voice landed, and a young Taoist priest with thick eyebrows and big eyes beside him immediately said loudly: "Senior Brother Chunji's words, everyone listens to them."

Senior brother is benevolent and righteous, at your own risk, let you go and say goodbye to your family, you also need to be conscious, don't let him eat and hang, you have to come back before sunset at the latest.

So as not to delay the order of the elders of the sect to set off today, do you understand? ”

"We will obey the order, thank Senior Brother for his benevolence." The teenagers and children on the school field heard the neat words, and replied in unison, after all these years of discipline, they already have a bit of the demeanor of a disciple of the Xianmen Taoist sect.

However, as soon as they dispersed, they were immediately revealed, and those who did not have family members waiting outside the school field all ran like crazy and soon disappeared.

Among them, Jing Jingyun and Dong Lingzhi had already seen that Qiu Baidao and Zhang Huansheng were waiting in the distance, on the cobblestone trail, but at that time, they were taken by the majesty of the master of the sect, and they tried their best to endure and did not dare to step forward.

At this time, everyone dispersed, and without control, they naturally rushed to Zhang Huansheng's side.

Dong Lingzhi was speechless for a while, but tears appeared in her eyes, and Jing Jingyun shouted loudly with red eyes: "Sister White Knife, where did you find this kid!"

Zhang Huansheng, you wild boy, where did you hide when you died, let us look for dozens of days without a trace, it's really to me...", stretched out his hand and twisted it towards Zhang Huansheng's ear.

Zhang was still born in the Yinhai County Mansion, and the disciples of Qingxiao Mountain approached, not wanting to show their skills and dodge the claws of Quiet Cloud, so they could only say neatly, "Quiet Cloud, this time is not as good as in the past, you are now a disciple of Qingxiao Mountain Gate, in this County Mansion, in broad daylight, so tricky, do you think it is appropriate to fall in the eyes of others?" ”

Unexpectedly, this was very effective, and Jingyun's body stiffened when she heard this, and she retracted her arm angrily.

Seeing this, Zhang Huansheng's expression changed, and he said in a tone full of apology and guilt: "I didn't tell anyone after the New Year, so I secretly got on the merchant ship and went to sea.

"What are you talking about, you are still alive," Dong Lingzhi on the side interrupted Zhang Huansheng's words in surprise when he heard this: "You, have you actually gone to the sea for dozens of days?" ”

"That's it," Zhang Huansheng deliberately showed a smug look on his face, and replied with a smile, "Lingzhi, don't you no, the truth of the matter is like this...", he repeated what Xiang Qiubai Dao said not long ago, and finally said: "Speaking of which, this time I am really blessed."

But it's still not as good as your chance, and you have become a disciple of the Xianmen Dao Sect after not seeing you for three or two months. ”

"We have indeed encountered a great opportunity and a great blessing," Jing Yunyan didn't care about blaming Zhang Huansheng anymore, and shouted in surprise: "But it is also a great thing that you can cure this soul disorder that has tormented you for more than ten years."

Your brain is so bright, since you were a child, others have to memorize books for more than ten days, you can learn it in half an hour, without the burden of soul disorder, the future must be limitless, I'm afraid...

Ah, by the way, even a brain like me and Lingzhi can be selected to practice in Qingxiao Mountain, not to mention you, yes, yes, I'll call Senior Brother Chun Fei to see your qualifications.

Maybe you can go on a journey with us in the evening. ”

Zhang was also born from a wild island and turned back to the land of Yanhuang, and his first purpose was to complete the fragments of "Eight or Nine Xuangong" and continue to cultivate both internally and externally.

Although on the surface, it seems that if he can join a certain Immortal Sect, it will be easier to achieve this, but in fact, if you think about it, a disciple who has just entered the Mountain Sect must have many constraints in the sect, and it will take a lot of time and effort to get some recognition.

And in the future, it is inevitable that there will be many troubles after leaving the mountain gate, and it is more appropriate to look for Xuangong by chance in the red dust.

Therefore, Zhang Huansheng hurriedly waved his hand to stop Jing Yundao: "Good intentions, good intentions."

But this cultivation qualification and whether your head is smart or not are two completely unrelated things, Jingyun, don't be ashamed and show your timidity. ”

Jingyun heard this, but raised his eyebrows and said: "As far as you know a lot, I'm just going to find my senior brother to see if your qualifications can get started, if it becomes a natural good thing, if it doesn't work, it will be a sin at most, and what is there to be ashamed of." He turned around and ran towards a dark building on the west side of the school field in the distance.

Jing Jingyun has been the hardest at the same age among girls of the same age when she was a child and loves to move, just because the exercises are superficial and useless, but she has laid an extremely solid foundation.

Since being included in the door of Qingxiao Mountain, although the time is less than a month, the entry is a thousand miles a day, this full force, one step is more than eight feet away, Zhang Huansheng does not use some real skills, it is impossible to block it at all, can only look at her with a wry smile and rush into the black wood pavilion.