Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Beginning
Mirage Yiqing squinted his slender eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Zhu Zhi under the black robe opposite, the reincarnation of destruction in the silver gourd slowly turned in his withered fingers, and slowly approached Zhu Zhi.
Mirage Yiqing could see Zhu Zhi's hesitation, and said, "Child, do you have anything to be reluctant to him?"
Zhu Zhi raised his eyes and glittered in the darkness, "Although I know that there will always be such a day, but when this day is really approaching, I no longer want it to appear as urgently as I imagined."
I don't understand, is it because of my hesitation, if it's because of my hesitation, then I'm ...... Why hesitate to ......"
His last sentence seemed to be asking himself.
yes, why hesitate?
When an ideal that has been planned in my heart for a long time is finally about to be realized, I no longer have the feeling of urgency to realize it.
He didn't believe that this was because of the so-called "feelings" of everyone, even if a dead thing followed him for a long time, it would leave feelings, let alone a living person, his master.
He respected him, worshipped him, and made him obey him, not like forced forbearance, and even he willingly obeyed him.
But Zhuzhi is not a person who values love and righteousness, he always knows what he wants. Therefore, he didn't believe that he would have any overly sticky "feelings" for him.
So he could only attribute this hesitation to feelings of pity for a revered person.
Finally, Zhu Zhi reached out from his black robe and caught the silver gourd engraved with charms.
Jiao Qiongfang nodded slightly, and he could also see Zhu Zhi's unconcealable hesitation, "This is the key to victory for you and me, get rid of him, those rights and status are all yours." Isn't that all you want?
Therefore, you should take good care of the destruction of samsara, which is no longer just a bottle of poison. ”
Yes, in the hands of Zhu Zhi, the destruction of reincarnation is no longer a bottle of poison, it is of great significance to Jiao Qiongfang and Zhu Zhi.
It means that Zhu Zhi is about to get power, and it means that Jiao Qiongfang is waiting for the revenge of aggression.
Jiao Qiongfang's words finally calmed the heaven that was difficult to weigh in Zhu Zhi's heart, and he made up his mind.
"Yes, what the Queen Mother said is extremely true. Since he has been planning for so long, he will never miss the opportunity. I will put away the destruction of reincarnation and wait for the opportunity. ”
Jiao Qiongfang nodded with satisfaction, "This is very good, you are very suitable to cooperate with me, and I am confident that I did not choose you wrong from the beginning."
It's been a long time since you've been out this time, so go back so as not to get suspicious. ”
Zhu Zhi bent down slightly, "Zhu Zhi will not disappoint the Queen Mother." ”
After saying that, he lifted his black robe, wrapped himself tightly from head to toe again, and without saying much, he turned around and hid in the darkness that the candlelight of the Xuansheng Ming Palace could not illuminate, and disappeared.
Mirage Yiqing watched him disappear into the Xuanshengming Palace, and his pointed white hat was very dazzling under the candlelight.
"The Queen Mother's ......"
Jiao Qiongfang raised the inky blue hem of his sleeve, signaling that he didn't need to say anything more.
"Your worries, I understand. Whether Zhuzhi is truly credible or not is no longer for us to ponder.
So far, his ambition has not changed, and he is the one who can be used. ”
Mirage Yiqing frowned, "It's good to be ambitious, but being too ambitious may not be reliable." ”
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In the Laojun Pavilion of the Octagonal Tower of Yuan Qingguan, Cui Xuanzhong meditated in the middle of the main hall, and in front of him were eight walls of air, floating with golden texts, facing eight directions.
On the ground in each direction, the Yuan Qing audience disciples also meditated on the futon, pointing to the air wall opposite them.
Xing Mo and Ting Ruo sat next to each other, Xing Mo didn't quite understand the meaning of the obscure words that were all over the air wall, and just read them word by word.
Ting Ruo looked at the schoolwork, took out a brush and circled his books, as if he had thought through the meaning of those words.
Out of curiosity, Xing Mo looked left and right, he was surrounded by many brothers, and there were about a hundred disciples in this Yuan Qingguan.
In the three positions next to Cui Xuanzhong's side, there were three people, Lian Xiangu, Cui Haoqing and Nuan Qingmiao. From then on, I knew that the strength of Nuan Qingmao and Cui Haoqing must not be weak, and they are almost side by side with Lian Xiangu.
But when she didn't see the hospital supervisor Twilight Yuchang, she would unconsciously want to see the red corners of Twilight Yuchang's clothes. It seems that since the bloody battle in the peach forest in the East China Sea, his red robe has become the safest reliance in Xingmo's heart.
The hall was very quiet, and Xing Mo could clearly hear the sound of his own breathing, except for the faint sound of paper churning around him, it was the crackling sound of sparks in the four tall brass incense burners carved with gossip and clouds in front of the disciples.
At this time, Cui Xuanzhong coughed lightly, "After today's class, Cui Haoqing will go out to travel, and the trivial affairs of the disciples in the Yuanqing Temple can be temporarily handled by Gu Shuling for Cui Haoqing." As he spoke, he raised his finger slightly and pointed at Gu Shuling, who was meditating not far from the swamp Qingmiao.
Nua Qingmiao closed his eyes slightly and looked natural, obviously he had entered a certain realm, and at this time, his mind was like an ice peak standing quietly with a chill that rejected people, and no one could shake it.
And Gu Shuling also meditated with her eyes closed like a swamp clear, as if she was learning to be clear, but in any case, it had nothing to do with the unfathomable. Slightly closed almond eyes, but it was still visible that her moist red lips were slightly touched, and an obvious smile was suppressed by her.
The disciples were not surprised that Gu Shuling had come to take over Cui Haoqing's duties, but Ting Ruo still sneered with some disdain, "She has only been in Yuanqingguan for five years, but she is so respected by Master Cui, if there is no relationship with Lotus Immortal Gu, I don't believe it." ”
Xing Mo smiled slightly, "But I heard that she is very qualified, and her strength is already good." ”
"I'll admit that......" Ting Ruo pursed his lips and said no more.
After a while, Cui Xuanzhong finally waved his gray sleeves, half-opened his eyes, and spoke again, "Yuan Qingguan has not had a new disciple for five years, and after five years, it will be a grand event held every thirty years by Yuan Qingguan.
As the only remaining palace on the earth that has passed through the fairy realm, Yuan Qingguan has the responsibility to contribute to Taiqing Heaven and contribute to stabilizing the order of heaven and earth.
Therefore, this year, Yuan Qingguan needs to recruit talents and make reserves for the grand ceremony of immortals in five years. Therefore, in the day after tomorrow, there will be new disciples with excellent qualifications. I hope that all the disciples will be prepared, and they will not fall behind others in their cultivation. ”
After that, Cui Xuanzhong stroked his half-length beard. In the originally quiet hall, whispers rang out.
Ting Ruo also frowned, "New disciple...... It is true that Yuan Qingguan has not accepted disciples for five years, and I am the latest batch of disciples of the five-year forward view......
Did you just hear what Cui Xianzun said? This time, I also emphasized it...... It is necessary to accept people with excellent qualifications. ”
Xing Mo was even more puzzled, "It seems that I am an exception, and I am not in the usual form of Yuan Qingguan at all." I don't know what it means to be qualified. ”
Ting Ruo suddenly couldn't help laughing, "Yes, yes, I forgot that you are the most special."
In the past, only when the number of disciples was insufficient, would the Yuan Qing Temple allow the visitors to worship in the Yuan Qing Temple. And only on September 20 of this year, the disciples were accepted, and after this day, they missed the opportunity to enter the meditation this year, and it is not known when the Yuan Qingguan will accept disciples again in the future. ”
Xing Mo thought thoughtfully, "September 20?"
Ting Ruo nodded, "This day seems to be very special for Yuan Qingguan. Therefore, even if you enter the meditation, Master Cui will not allow you to call him Shizun, and will not see you as a true disciple of Yuan Qingguan...... It should only be a person who temporarily visits Yuan Qingguan.
The day after tomorrow is the ninth day of the ninth month of September, and the disciples who enter the meditation on this day will begin to experience the ten days of Yuan Qingguan training on the second day, and after ten days, their true strength and potential will be exposed. ”
Xing Mo frowned, "What did you experience in the ten days at that time?"
Ting Ruo smiled, "I've experienced ...... On the verge of life and death. If you take the path of immortality in vain, you have to give up a lot of ,...... Just in exchange for immortality and leisure.
These ten days are to test whether you can really let go of those desires about Hongchen, if you can, you will have the least state of mind to ascend to immortals, and you will enter the Yuan Qingguan. ”
At this moment, Cui Xuanzhong suddenly spoke, "Xi Xingmo, no matter who you were before and where you came from, now after all, you have also entered the Yuan Qingguan. If you want to truly worship the Yuan Qing Guan, on the 10th day of the ninth month, you have to go through ten days of training with other disciples who have entered the Yuan Qing Guan, and after ten days, the Yuan Qing Guan will determine whether you can really worship the Yuan Qing Guan and practice. A good student seized the opportunity and did not bear the hard work of the Immortal King.
Okay, today's morning class is over, let's go and cultivate our muscles and bones. ”
Cui Xuanzhong said, waved his robe, and disappeared into the main hall of Laojun Pavilion like smoke from the brass incense burner.
All the disciples got up one after another, and they got together in twos and threes, talking about the news that Cui Xuanzhong had just released. Leaving the Laojun Pavilion one after another, they left the Laojun Peak on the independent cloud sea one after another, and went to the square in front of the mountain to practice martial arts.
Xing Mo sighed, "It's the same as I expected, if you want to really worship Yuan Qingguan, you also need to go through ten years of training." ”
Ting Ruo smiled at her, "Although you have no cultivation, you can fight against the East China Sea Squid with these cultivated disciples and escape from the East China Sea Yaksha's men."
Those ten days of practice shouldn't pose much of a threat to you. ”
Xing Mo nodded, "But I don't want to be an immortal." So I don't know what I'm worshipping Yuan Qingguan for...... I just obey the arrangement. ”
Ting Ruo was stunned for a moment, "You are the first person in the Yuan Qingguan to say that you don't want to ascend to immortal." ”
Xing Mo smiled, "I just want revenge, for me, for my parents and relatives...... But I don't even know who I'm getting my revenge on.
If the emperor is peaceful today, and the prosperous era is peaceful, he doesn't look like a damn faint king.
I don't know the ins and outs of the matter, what kind of conspiracy there is, who the conspiracy makers. If I know it, I will pay it back tenfold. ”
Ting Ruo didn't understand Xing Mo very well, and she didn't understand what it had to do with her wanting to return to Yuan Qingguan, including the relationship between Qianqiu Hongkun and Xing Mo.
But she just nodded, "But you've come to Yuanqingguan, and you don't have a choice depending on the situation." If your mind is not firm enough, if you do not expect to worship Yuan Qingguan enough, you may lose yourself in these ten days, or even die.
Therefore, you must correct your mentality, and spend these ten days no matter what, before that, you have to force yourself to change your mentality, and your only purpose is to worship Yuan Qingguan. ”
Xing Mo turned her head to look at Ting Ruo, and finally smiled at her, warm as a spring breeze.
"Although my purpose is not to ascend to immortality, Chiaki Hongkun said that I must worship Yuan Qingguan for this transaction to be meaningful to him.
He's going to help me go down......"