Chapter 32: The Ninth Month of September

In the dense bamboo forest of Wufang Mountain, the falling snow turns into rain and drip down the tips of bamboo leaves.

Tomorrow is the ten calendar exercises of Yuan Qingguan, but anyone who has the ability and qualifications to set foot in Yuan Qingguan and wants to worship the immortal cultivators under the Yuan Qingguan will come to the door today.

Yuan Qingguan will also register the people who set foot in Yuan Qingguan today, confirm whether they are the ones who want to participate in the Yuan Qingguan Ten Calendar Training, and inform them of the price they will pay for it. If there is no objection from both parties, they will officially welcome into the view and arrange tonight's stay.

The young man in Tsing Yi looked down at a small bronze mirror in his hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed the corner of his sleeve and wiped the mirror surface wet by the rain.

He is not alone in the leisurely and lonely sea of Wufang Mangosteen, he has walked a few people not far in front of him, and it seems that they are the same as him, they are all going to Wufang Mountain Yuan Qingguan, just on this day, nine times out of ten it is the same purpose as him, worship Yuan Qingguan.

He carefully polished the delicately carved small bronze mirror, and then held it up to meet the dappled and hazy sunlight in the bamboo sea, and his face was in the mirror. The long eyebrows are cold, and the eyes are like a secluded pool. But he suddenly laughed, and his originally deep eyes suddenly bent into two crescents, which was a little cute as a teenager.

He seemed to have finally finished studying his face in the bronze mirror, carefully tucked the bronze mirror behind the placket of his chest, and then walked towards Yuan Qingguan in the distant enchantment.

In Yuan Qingguan, Ting Ruo didn't see Xing Mo's figure when she got up in the morning, she felt a little strange, and she didn't usually have the habit of getting up early.

And Xing Mo was on the roof of the two of them at this time, and her head was resting on the shoulder of Nua Qingmiao beside her, and she was already asleep.

Seeing that the sky was already dark, Nua Qingmiao looked at Tingruo pushing the door under the roof and seemed to be looking for Xingmo. He measured his body, took Xingmo's arm and flew down with her, and landed in front of Ting Ruo.

Ting Ruo was taken aback, "Senior Brother Qingmao?" said and saw Xing Mo who was in a daze and seemed to have just been woken up from his sleep, "Xing Mo, you ...... How did you ...... early in the morning? Where did this come from?"

Nua Qingmiao patted Xingmo's shoulder and said to Ting Ruo: "Last night, you slept peacefully...... Xing Mo was fine, but I accompanied her, and she accompanied me to watch the night snow. ”

As he spoke, he shook the rain and snow chips around him, "Today, Yuan Qingguan wants to welcome the people who worship the temple, and I want to go to the mountain gate with Gu Shuling." Hurry up and pack up and go to the Laojun Pavilion to practice. ”

Xing Mo had just relieved himself at this time, and nodded together with Ting Ruo, but Nug Qinghao didn't say much, turned around and flew into the air, heading down the mountain with the crane that stayed on the roof last night.

As expected, although it was still early, five or six people with bags on their backs had gathered in the red lacquered gate, in front of the Shanmen Square. Surrounded by a group of Taoist children who guarded the door, you and I kept asking questions.

The swamp Qingmao turned into a cloud and slowly stood in the center of the mountain gate square. Sure enough, Gu Shuling came in mid-air, her makeup was still clean and neat, and she couldn't see last night's experience at all.

When she saw Numa Qingmiao, she smiled sweetly and gave a salute, "Senior brother, thank you for coming to the rescue last night......"

"You're welcome. Look at this, the number of people who came today is probably no less than ten, and to find out their details and the matters of entering the Yuan Qingguan, Senior Sister Lao will be with me. ”

Gu Shuling looked in the direction of Nuan Qingmiao's eyes and nodded, "Senior brother, don't worry." ”

At this time, the young man in Tsing Yi with a bronze mirror also relied on his original cultivation as the foundation, found the gate of Yuan Qingguan, cut through the barrier outside Yuan Qingguan, and stood outside the open red lacquer gate.

Looking at the heavy stone carving "Yuan Qingguan" on the gate, the corners of his mouth pulled outward, and his eyes seemed to be elusive and flashed.

He sighed and stepped over the threshold with both feet, "Luo Shen, a loose cultivator, look forward to worshipping under the Yuanqing Temple." He very cleverly saluted the janitor boy who had been erected by five or six people, struggling with his legs in mid-air, leaving only half of his head leaking out of the crowd.

"Let me down! you ...... I...... Put me down!

The doorman didn't pay attention to Luo Shen, but kept waving his arms, trying to get out of the hands of these people.

Seeing this, Numa Qingmiao flew up and landed in the crowd, raised his hand and grabbed the arm of the doorman to lift him up from the crowd, and stood side by side with him on top of the clouds.

Gu Shuling also rushed over, poured out the clouds under her feet, and landed in front of a few people. Her hair rose in the wind, and she looked like a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world. The few people just now were stunned.

"There are rules in Yuanqingguan, since you want to worship in the view, please follow the rules. Let's register with us one by one. After saying that, he turned around, stroked his sleeves in the air, and stood in front of him.

There was a prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, Gu Shuling held the pen, and Meimu glanced at a few people opposite, "Who will come first?"

The five people on the other side came back to their senses, "Rules, rules." It should have been like this a long time ago, and there was no need to waste so much energy with that little Taoist boy. I'll come first!" One person had already walked in front of Gu Shuling as he spoke.

With a smile on his face, his two little eyes were spinning, and he kept looking at Gu Shuling, his heart was amazing, what a little fairy with a graceful appearance, it was really rare to see in the mortal world, Yuan Qingguan was really not ordinary, the characters were all beautiful, even if it was for her, she had to stay.

"Contemptible, Zhao Youfu, practiced in the southern Huangxian Temple...... I feel that my qualifications are good, and I can hear that Yuan Qingguan is the first immortal cultivator in the world, and if you want to improve your cultivation ability, you have to go to the head of this immortal cultivator, so as not to live up to your qualifications. ”

Gu Shuling heard him say, covered her mouth and laughed, "Zhao Youfu, your tone is not small, is your qualification enough to worship Yuan Qingguan, but it's not your own ......"

Zhao Youfu suddenly rushed out behind him, "Of course we know this, we have ten days of practice when we enter the Yuan Qingguan, and if we can survive it, we can be considered qualified." ”

Gu Shuling nodded, and by the way, Zhao Youfu's name and place of practice were written on the roster. "Zhao Youfu, you can go over. ”

Zhao Youfu couldn't stop jumping up happily when he heard what she said, turned around and patted the person he had just talked to, "Brother, I'll go over and wait for you first." ”

Gu Shuling tilted her head and glanced at the person behind Zhao Youfu, who did look a little similar to him.

"That was my cousin just now, I am his cousin, my name is Zhao Yougui. is also a teacher of Huang Xianguan, I hope my sister will be accommodating, let me also go over......"

Gu Shuling saw that the two brothers were thin, ordinary in appearance, their eyes were surprisingly small, and their eyebrows were ridiculous, so she felt funny in her heart, and nodded: "The two of you are in the same place, and you are still a well-known Huangxian Guan in the south, since Zhao Youfu has passed, you are naturally not a problem." As he spoke, he beckoned to him and motioned for him to go to Yuanqingguan Mountain Gate Square with Zhao Youfu.

Gu Shuling then entered all the people at the gate of the mountain into the book, and Luo Shen was no exception.

Gu Shuling registered all the people who entered the list, and then instructed the Taoist children to use a spell to open the well in the Yuan Qingguan according to the name and location of the palace view recorded on the list, and called the deacons of the palace to the wellhead of the other party to confirm the identity of the people recorded in the list. Once verified, until nightfall, two out of ten people recorded in the roster, the identity completely corresponded, Gu Shuling gathered these twelve people in front of the Shanmen Square, one by one to explain some taboos of Yuan Qingguan, as well as the rules and precautions for tomorrow's ten calendar exercises, and finally only one sentence: "Do you have any objections?"

The twelve people all looked a little heavy, but they all shook their heads slightly, indicating that they had no objections or remorse. It was so good that Gu Shuling arranged everyone's accommodation for tomorrow.

At this time, Xing Mo was still sitting cross-legged on the floor with Ting Ruo in the Laojun Pavilion, and Ting Ruo only quietly closed his eyes as if he was silently reciting some spells. Because of the ten calendar exercises tomorrow and the twelve new Taoist friends, the hall at this time is more lively than before.

Many of the disciples have no intention of doing their homework, and most of them are talking about the world, and the topic is nothing more than how difficult the ten days were when they entered the meditation, comparing with each other how difficult and dangerous the hardships they had experienced, and for a time it aroused the memories of the past in most people, and some of them echoed and felt the same way.

Xing Mo'er listened to the chatter from all around, and exhaled a little breath in his chest. When Ting Ruo heard this, he didn't open his eyes, but only said softly: "I'm bored?"

Xing Mo shook her head slightly, "It's not boring, it's just a little uneasy." ”

Hearing her say this, Ting Ruo finally stopped her schoolwork, turned around and held Xing Mo's hands, and her bright eyes fell on Xing Mo's face steadily, "No need to be uneasy, don't forget your own strength, although Xing Mo has no magic skills, you are no worse than those Taoist friends, have you forgotten the rainy night in the East China Sea? So, don't worry, it's only ten days, and you're going to win. ”

Ting Ruo has not comforted herself like this for the first time, in the slightly noisy hall, Ting Ruo is the only person who can accompany her to calm down.

Everyone in the hall was chatting enthusiastically, only to feel that the cool breeze poured in at the door of the Laojun Pavilion. Everyone was instantly quiet, only to see Gu Shuling as the leader, followed by a Taoist boy on each side, and a total of twelve people in two columns behind her stepped into the Laojun Pavilion with her, and the disciples present were not without curiosity.

And the twelve people also looked around curiously as they walked, and they all sighed in their hearts, "This place is really the palace view headed by the ground, and it is really rare for such a Don Juan to be magnificent." ”

Zhao Youfu and Zhao Yougui were even more envious and excited. And the young man in Tsing Yi who walked in the middle did not have the slightest freshness about Yuan Qingguan and Laojun Pavilion on his face, but there was a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Everyone had just passed the aisle of the Laojun Pavilion, and the golden light on the central seat of the Laojun Pavilion fluctuated like flowing water, and the gray-haired Cui Xuanzhong had already appeared on the seat, and a red figure flashed behind him.

Gu Shuling took the twelve disciples who had been meditating around the world, stood under Cui Xuanzhong, and said, "Master, the people who practice tomorrow have been brought into the view, please teach and show them." ”

Hearing her say this, Ting Ruo pulled Xingmo's sleeve on the side, "Don't be stunned, since Gu Shuling said so, you should also go over and stand behind those twelve people." ”

Xing Mo knew that since last night with Gu Shuling in the peach forest in the East China Sea, she and Gu Shuling have no place to turn around, if they turn a blind eye to each other, it would be the best, if there is a regeneration incident, it can only be a competition between the two, and they will never give in. Gu Shuling would definitely not kindly remind her of tomorrow's events, so she had to follow what Ting Ruo said, raise her legs and get up, shuttle through the crowd with her waist bent, and chase Gu Shuling's team at the end.

Luo Shen in the middle seemed to notice that someone was joining behind him, and wanted to look back, but when he lowered his eyebrows, he saw the placket of his chest shining brightly.

Luo Shen was taken aback, how could his bronze mirror suddenly glow? And it was so bright, he didn't know what to do on such an occasion, and he was a little at a loss.

Fortunately, he was blocked by the people in front of him and behind him, and the bronze mirror was wrapped in the placket, and it was not dazzling in the golden Laojun Pavilion, so he immediately hid his hand in his sleeve and pinched it, and in a moment he appeased the bronze mirror and hid its inexplicable brilliance.

But his small movement has been fully seen by the twilight rain in the distance.