The departure of Momen Juzi naturally means that Gong Yaming's ceremony to join Momen has officially ended, and the remaining elders in the ancestral hall of Mojia Mountain Gate looked at each other with a glance, and reluctantly said to Lu Dada: "Xianda, congratulations on your successful harvest today." He also left the ancestral hall with his most relied on disciple.

However, although after Gong Yaming entered, there were no celebratory scenes when the Momen elders usually accepted the descendants of the disciples, but the attitude of the Momen disciples with the status of elders and below in the ancestral hall when they congratulated them was still very respectful, which could be regarded as allowing Lu Dada to save some face.

Of course, the respectful congratulations of others, and the smiling salute of Lu Dada one by one, did not mean anything to Gong Yaming, who was standing next to Lu Dada and returned the salute together.

He just smiled mechanically, and kept giving his hands, but in his heart he was thinking about his plans after leaving Momen.

It took a long time to cope with the congratulations of the people in the Momen, and after Lu Dada left the ancestral hall with Gong Yaming, he didn't delay for a moment, and walked along the bluestone road to a hall with a plaque that read 'Instrument Hall'.

Seeing Lu Dada and Gong Yaming stop in front of the hall where they were duty, the disciple guarding the hall bowed and asked, "Lu Zu, do you want to perform today?" ”

"That's right, can anyone use Omuro Jiaqi?" Rudada asked in a loud voice with an expressionless face.

"No one uses it," the disciple took a wooden plaque with many different sizes of squares drawn on it, and each square had words such as 'Jiayi' and 'Yisan' written in it, and presented it to Ludada with both hands together with the ink pen, and said, "Please leave ink on Luzu." ”

Rudada: "Hmm. With a sound, he took the pen and tapped it lightly in the square with the words 'Jiaqi' written on the wooden card.

After that, the gatekeeper took the ink pen, re-hung the wooden door on the courtyard, and respectfully pushed the door of the instrument hall open, and Lu Dada walked into the instrument hall with Gong Yaming, who was quietly looking around with curiosity.

Stepping over the threshold, the scene in front of me suddenly became completely different, and when I looked inside from the door, the temple, which did not look very huge, suddenly increased by a thousand times, and became somewhat boundless.

Seeing this scene, even if he already knew that an ultra-liberal terrorist organization such as Momen, which had been handed down by a great sage who was unpredictable, might have the latest technology in the interstellar era, and could not simulate the magical ability, Gong Yaming still couldn't help but say in surprise: "Empty, space compression technology, Uncle Dada, you have mastered space compression technology!" ”

"The hall of the instrument is the Mo Sheng's request to Lao Tzu to integrate the technique of 'mustard seed Sumeru' into the mechanism technique, so that the mountain of Sumeru can be hidden in the mustard seed," Lu Dada said with a smile and arrogance as he walked towards the seventh chamber of the Jiaqi: "It's a pity that the entire Mojia Mountain Gate, only this one hall has this ability." ”

"There is this room that has exceeded the imagination of all scientists in human society, if this technology is dedicated, it will contribute to microscopic physics..."Gong Yaming followed behind Rudada and said casually.

However, when he saw Rudada stop and look back at him, he frowned deeply, and hurriedly sighed and changed his words: "Of course, even if we do this, it is unlikely that scientists will solve the mystery.

'Hidden Sumeru Mountain in Mustard Seeds', this sounds not much smaller than the gap between the divine system of Turin Odin Ancient God System and the Pan-European Ross and the microscopic physics of human beings.

Frankly speaking, although such a thing is magical, it is actually of little significance for human science. ”

"Ya Ming, I brought you here so that you can master the use of the ink weapon before you leave, not to listen to your comments on the Mojia Mountain Gate," Rudada said as he continued to walk, "Talk less, and figure out more about the key points when you use your stand-in ability to manipulate the combat machine, and strive for early success." ”…,

"I see, Uncle Dada." Gong Yaming replied in a low voice.

"And Yaming, you have to remember that in the future, you will call me master in the mountain gate, so as not to be ridiculed by your fellow disciples." Rudada said solemnly.

"Yes, Master." Although he felt that this title was really strange, Gong Yaming saw that there were people from the Momen around him from time to time saluting Rudada respectfully, and he still said obediently.

During the conversation between the two, they had already come to the seventh room of the Performing Instrument Hall, and when he walked into it, Gong Yaming found that the so-called The seventh room of the first was actually an empty house with a height of more than several thousand meters and an area of about 6 or 70,000 square meters.

"Yaming, you now use your double to infiltrate the Mountains of Creation like a combat machine." As soon as he walked into the big house, Rudada said to Gong Yaming.

"Uncle Dada, are you also a stand-in?" Hearing Rudada say this, Gong Yaming condensed the stand-in and sneaked into the strangely shaped Creation Mountain on his wrist, and asked the question that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

"I don't have the ability to be a stand-in, but I have cultivated the Taoist 'Yuan Shen' by touching the bypass, and the use of it is not much different from your stand-in," Lu Dada replied expressionlessly: "Okay, don't be distracted anymore, concentrate on your stand-in ability..."

As Lu Dada spoke, Gong Yaming's wrist was composed of dozens of small bluestones, like a bracelet-shaped mountain of creation, and after his stand-in melted, he suddenly broke free from his wrist and flew into the air with rapid expansion.

The bluestones look almost identical when they are small, but when they get bigger, they appear strange and rugged; or full of holes, automatically emitting all kinds of strange sounds; or tall and steep, condensing countless dangerous peaks into a variety of different forms on the top of a mountain.

By the time they flew thousands of meters in the air, the bluestones had turned into hundreds of peaks, and in the middle of them, a white rope that was originally a bracelet threaded connected them like a long river.

"Uncle Dada, this is the combat state of the Creation Mountain, I feel that its manipulation method is very close to that of a remote-controlled combat machine," Gong Yaming looked at the mountain range in the sky and said slowly: "Its attack method seems to be to use the mountain peak to physically crush the enemy, and the power prediction should be very impressive." ”

Hearing what Gong Yaming said, there was some eagerness to try, and he was surprised that he had naturally mastered the strongest manipulation method of the Creation Mountain without his own order, and hurriedly said: "No, don't demonstrate here."

Yamin, you've mastered the manipulation method of the Creation Mountain, so put it away. ”

Gong Yaming was a little puzzled to drive the stand-in, restored the Creation Mountain into a bracelet, put it on his hand again, and said: "Uncle Dada, the name here is called Yanqitang, can't you demonstrate the attack method of the ink weapon?" ”

"Other ink tools are naturally fine," Lu Dada said quietly, "But there is no need to demonstrate this kind of ink weapon in the Creation Mountain, in short, it is very powerful."

If you want to try out its attack capabilities, you can go to the original planet and find a no-man's land, and demonstrate it freely, so there is no need to waste time here. ”

"Uncle Dada, it seems that the spatial structure of Yanwutang's 'Sumeru Contains Mustard Seeds' is not as solid as I imagined." Gong Yaming said with a smile.

"I said, in the Mojia Mountain Gate, you have to call me Master." Rudada's eyelids twitched a few times, and his face sank like water,

"Yes, Master," Gong Yaming smiled and arched his hand and said, "Then Master, since I have mastered the manipulation method of the Creation Mountain, I wonder if I can leave the Mojia Mountain Gate right now?" ”

Rudada did not answer Gong Yaming's words, but said solemnly: "Yaming, you must take the Creation Mountain with you at any time in the future, and don't leave it lightly, but it is best not to wear it on your wrist, but wrap it around your arm and cover it with clothes." …,

There is also a common manipulation method in the Creation Mountain, hiding in it, driving the surrounding boulders to attack the opponent, and directly attacking the enemy with the peaks on the Creation Mountain. ”

Seeing Lu Dada's serious expression, Gong Yaming immediately pulled the Creation Mountain from his wrist to his arm, and said seriously: "Yes, Master." ”

Lu Dada's face softened slightly, and his expression struggled for a while, and finally he said in a low voice: "Now I will take you to meet Juzi, and after the meeting, he will order the disciples of Momen to send you out of the mountain gate."

Yaming, if there is anything in the Mo family, I will try my best to help you, and you should be careful and cheap when you are outside. ”

Hearing the implied meaning of Lu Dada's sentence of 'acting cheaply', Gong Yaming was moved in his heart and nodded silently

After the two of them left the performance hall, Lu Dada took Gong Yaming and walked for a long time on the bluestone paved road that ran through thousands of various wooden halls, and only then did they come to a small hall with the words 'Juzi 斎' written on the plaque in front of the door.

As the name suggests, ∫ Zizhai must be the place where Momen Juzi Xilao lives on weekdays, but there is no one guarding the courtyard here.

And Lu Dada shouted loudly outside the door: "Juzi can be in the middle of the house, Lu Xianda and his disciple Gong Yaming ask to see him." Later, in just a few seconds, Gong Yaming saw Xilao Shi Ran personally open the wooden door and greet him.

Facing Xi Lao, Lu Dada bowed his hand, and after Xi Lao returned the salute, he smiled and welcomed the master and apprentice into the juzi box.

As soon as he entered the room, Gong Yaming, who originally thought that even if he saw the wonder of space compression again, he would never lose his temper, but when he saw the furnishings inside, he couldn't help but feel ridiculous, and a feeling of ridicule rose in his heart.

I saw that in Juzizhai, a virtual film and television instrument full of streamlined design was playing a historical drama of a different civilization with an ancient background;

The huge screens that poured countless data streams on the three walls seemed to indicate that the owner of the room was an out-and-out information maniac in the interstellar age;

The two automatic cleaners on the floor are flashing blue light and are constantly working, cleaning the already tidy room even more cleanly...

In short, there is almost no difference between the scene in the Juzi Basket and the room of any salaryman in the Galactic Federation whose standard of living is slightly higher and who pays attention to fashion taste.

Seeing Gong Yaming's surprised expression, Xi Lao smiled and said, "Yaming, what's the matter, what is my daily life, so surprised you?" ”

"I'm very surprised, Juzi, I think you should live more classically in taste." Gong Yaming nodded and said tactfully.

"Classical taste," said the West boss with a laugh, "don't you think that I should live in a palace, served by hundreds of servants, eat every day, and ring the bells, do you?" ”

The life described by Xi Lao, except for the small number of servants and the custom of ringing bells, is very close to Gong Yaming's life in the Dawn Palace, but this does not prevent Gong Yaming from saying with a slightly critical and honest attitude: "Frankly speaking, Juzi, I do think so.

Although the Momen is positioned as an ultra-liberal organization by the Federation, based on the records I have learned from the texts of the earth's native civilizations, it should not be so loose and loose in its internal organization.

On the contrary, it should be respectful and orderly, and the organization from top to bottom is very tight, and what I have heard and seen in the Mojia Mountain Gate in the past few days has undoubtedly deepened this impression.

So I was really surprised to see you living like a federal salaryman. ”

Xi Lao said with a slight emotion: "The kind of life you think about will only appear in the homes of the real magnates of the Galactic Federation who claim to be free and equal, and will not appear in the lives of our so-called leaders of extreme freedom and terrorism. ..., I know you have your own opinions, no matter how much I talk about such things, it's useless, it's better to do it, the coming days will be long, one day you will know what kind of people we Momen disciples are. ”

Hearing Xi Lao say this, Gong Yaming bowed his head decently and said, "The disciple doesn't dare." ”

Xi Lao smiled and ignored Gong Yaming, and asked Lu Dada: "How Xianda, this disciple of yours has mastered the method of manipulating the Creation Mountain so quickly, and wants to leave my Mojia Mountain Gate?" ”

"That's right," Rudada nodded and said, "Juzi, Yaming can already manipulate the Creation Mountain with only a slight touch from me.

He was afraid that after such a major incident as the attack on the Explorer's Club in Haijing City, he would lose contact with his relatives and friends for too long to explain, so he wanted to return to Haijing as soon as possible. ”

Xi Lao chuckled and nodded, "Such concerns are also right.

Come, I'm watching the image of you receiving the disciple's entry in the ancestral hall, and after watching it, I will send someone to see him off. ”

Hearing Xi Lao say this, Gong Yaming, who was on the side, was slightly stunned, raised his head and carefully watched the movie drama played in the virtual film and television instrument, only to find that it was not an ancient historical drama of another civilization at all, but not long ago, he worshiped the scene in the Momen ancestral hall.

Originally, when the entrance ceremony was carried out in the ancestral hall of Mojia Mountain, Gong Yaming didn't feel that there was anything wrong except that the costume was a little strange, but at this time, he watched it from the perspective of a third person, and immediately felt that his every move was like some kind of evil religious ceremony, with a pious and strange attitude, which made people feel indescribably strange in their hearts when they saw it.

In an instant, Gong Yaming understood the intention of Xi Lao, once an image like this spreads, no matter who sees it, he will definitely think that he is an important new generation backbone in Momen.

It is conceivable that if such an image is obtained by the Federal Security Intelligence Service, he will not even have the slightest chance to refute and explain.

Thinking about this, even though he already had a plan in his heart, Gong Yaming still couldn't help it, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Juzi, it's okay to install a full range of professional cameras in the sacred Mojia Mountain Ancestral Hall?" ”

"Be prepared and untroubled, believe that the Mo Sage has a spirit, and he will also sigh that the survival of the heirs is difficult, even if those of us who come after us occasionally cross over, he will not care." Xi Lao smiled and said softly.

Xi Lao said so bluntly that Gong Yaming had nothing to say for a while, and Lu Dada, who was standing beside him, saw this situation, although his face also changed drastically, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The three of them watched the entire ceremony of Gong Yaming's joining the Momen in the Juzi Bowl with different expressions.

After that, Xi Lao summoned a huge wooden bird with a hollow inside, and ordered someone to take off his robe and put on Gong Yaming, who was wearing a sportswear often worn by ordinary young people in the Federation, and took him out of the Mojia Mountain Gate...

Gong Yaming, who couldn't see the outside scene at all along the way, didn't talk to the two Momen disciples who controlled the wooden birds, and kept his eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took, the soft light inside the wooden bird gradually went out, and the two Momen disciples who controlled the wooden bird turned around and handed a heavy black box to Gong Yaming, and said respectfully in the common language of human beings: "Mr. Gong, Haijing City has arrived. ”

Gong Yaming was slightly stunned for a few days, and before he could answer, he saw the top of the wooden bird slowly open, and then he heard an exclamation in his ears.

After calmly glancing at the dim lights and all kinds of strange monsters and strange spaceship wreckage around him, Gong Yaming judged that he was in the horror house of a large amusement park at this moment.

I really can't imagine how Momen managed to send himself silently to the horror house of a playground in Haijing City through a wooden bird, Gong Yaming felt a slight chill in his heart and silently opened the heavy box made of unknown material in his hand, took out his electronic instrument and put it on his wrist.

After that, he said to the Momen disciple who looked blurred in the dark environment, "Thank you for sending it." He drove the double to carry the body and flew from the air to the exit of the horror house.

A breeze brought by Gong Yaming's flight blew the young girls who were already a little frightened and couldn't help but exclaim, and the flower messenger beside them naturally had a soft voice of comfort, at this time, no one paid attention at all, a young figure who had never appeared at the exit strode from the exit to the outside of the horror house...

Walking out of the dimly lit horror house, the strong sunlight that had not been seen for many days made Gong Yaming's eyes stinging slightly, he covered his eyes with his hands, and looked at the sun in the sky like a huge fireball through countless dust, and felt that the sun was so beautiful for the first time in his heart.

Staring at the sun for a long time, the young men and women with smiling faces around him, and the laughter of parents with children from time to time, finally made Gong Yaming sober up.

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