The next day, Meng Chen.

The haze left by the darkness on the top of the sky has not dissipated, and a touch of white suddenly appears in the east, marking a new day.

Squeak, Dao Mu opened the door, the morning breeze was blowing, and the air was fresh with morning fragrance.

"Another day of hope. Dao Mu looked sad, opened his arms widely, and took a sharp breath of air. The morning air is cool and penetrates the lungs, and the hands are pressed to the heart, calming the heartbeat and precipitating the mood. "It turns out that the sun is not happy......"

The eyelids twitched a few times, the eyes were purple, and he looked up. Purple light is like a lotus, blooming with thousands of brilliance, supporting a round of sunrise and rising to the east.

Dantian, the golden dragon slept on the colorful clouds, "Chaoxia, isn't it my color?" Dao Mu pursed his lips and chuckled, and the colorful clouds separated into wisps and rose to his right hand. In an instant, the right palm was full of pasture, red and purple.

Moo, Ah Meng came out of her room, her eyes were big, full of anticipation, she walked staggeringly, and she was full of energy.

"You, the beast tower has raised you a lot of fat. Dao Mu teased and took out a piece of candy. Carefully peel off the icing and hold it in your mouth, full of sweetness and dispel the feeling of depression.

"Moo!" Ah Meng heard that he was fat, so he jumped to his feet in anger, and hit Dao Mu with his legs, and Dao Mu jumped flexibly and sat on his back.

One man and one beast, you say a word and I moo, I feel that I only have a few words, and then I will go to the courtyard of Hou Dazhuang. Hou Dazhuang was riding a donkey out, looking in this direction, he wanted to wake up Daomu.

The two sides met at the gate of the courtyard, Hou Dazhuang grinned, and his surprise was revealed, "The sun is out of the west today?" In the past, the lazy young man who slept lazily when he had nothing to do came earlier than him today.

"When the sky is dawning, I will wake up, and I am full of energy, I am afraid that it has something to do with the golden crow. Dao Mu smiled, saluted the big black donkey, and the big black donkey squirted and replied.

Bamboo forest courtyard.

The sun is like a pillar, and the small courtyard is bathed in it. The bamboo forest is dense, the sunlight is seamed, and it is a black and brown fertile soil, decorated with gold.

"This bamboo forest is not simple. Dao Mu's eyes were purple and red, and Fang Jue felt the strangeness of this bamboo forest. The bamboo forest locks the aura overflowing from the underground spirit stone, nourishes oneself, nourishes the land, and nourishes others. "I'm afraid of the Holy Land of Weaving Heaven, there are few places like this. ”

"Chop down a few pockets of bamboo, and you can make a good shepherd bow. "Hou Dazhuang has coveted the big bamboo here since the last time, but the cowherd would rather give Hou Dazhuang more than 100,000 catties of the best spirit stone than give Hou Dazhuang a big bamboo.

Stepping on bamboo leaves, non-stop, no dirt, no rot. There is only a faint fragrance of bamboo, but it is not like the ordinary bamboo seen in life.

"Ah Dao, how did you become like a big man, grinding and chirping?" Before the people arrived at the small courtyard, the cowherd's voice was coming, and the tone was not without banter and ridicule.

"Fang into the pastoral, anything, as novel. "Dao Mu cares about the cowherd, and roams in the bamboo forest by himself. Knock on the east and knock on the west, the more you look at it and like it, you just can't bear it, pull out the knife and cut the bamboo. "If I cut down such a big bamboo, I am afraid that the aura will find a breakthrough, and the torrent will leak out, and the entire bamboo forest will be destroyed in one fell swoop. As he spoke, Dao Mu unloaded his knife and raised his knife to hit the bamboo stem, quite determined to cut it.

"You dare!" Cowherd instantly came to the two of them, standing within seven steps of the Dao Mu, as if facing a great enemy. Hou Dazhuang is okay, but the cowherd is not at ease at all.

"Seemingly flawless, flawless. Dao Mu's hand trembled, and he shook his head and sighed, "It's actually fragile." ”

"There are joys and sorrows, and things are cloudy and sunny. Hou Dazhuang hugged his hand and pinched his chin, squatting on the ground to brush the soil, "The aura is endless, and the bamboo forest array is comparable to the natural sky, which causes it to be unable to reproduce." I've been looking for a long time, but I haven't seen a single bamboo shoot. ”

"Uh-huh-hmm......" The Cowherd nodded again and again, his tone was perfunctory and lazy, his feet were stretched out, shaking his feet, smoking a cigarette, and staring at the two Daomu. "The two shepherd immortals, so good, they can see the vanity at once. ”

"Da Zhuang, you underestimate Ah Niu's ambition. Spirit bamboo shoots are not a rare thing, but I am afraid that bamboo rice is the ultimate goal. Dao Mu gorgeously ignored the cowherd, patted the big strong and thick shoulder, but his eyes were fixed on the cowherd. "You have an amazing fairy bird?"

"Ah Dao, are you entering the pastoral road?" the cowherd stopped shaking his legs, Huan Daomu rotated and looked, the cigarette gun did not leave his mouth, and he exhaled the smoke, "I have to kneel down for you when it comes to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." "Tut-tut, spitting smoke and shaking his head.

"Guess. Dao Mu grinned, made a fan with his right hand, and fanned away the smoke, "Early in the morning, what are you looking for the two of me?"

Hearing this, the cowherd stopped, took away the cigarette gun, and swept it away as lazy as smoke. "I get along with the two of you, and I think you two have good character and are ring wearers. I thought about it for a few days before I figured it out. Today, I am looking for you two to make sure that I came to Altair. ”

"Oh?!" Dao Mu put away his smile, turned his head to look at Hou Dazhuang, but in fact, he felt bitter in his heart, and the sentence came to his mind again, "No matter what you want, it can't compare to the price you pay." ”

That being said, there is no turning back. People, once there is a beginning, there is no end.

......

Weaving Heaven Mansion.

In front of the gate, on the billboard, a yellow list and a red list suddenly appeared. Surrounding candidates, passers-by, have gathered in front of the signs.

"Hiss......" People gasped, their faces full of astonishment, and their eyes full of disbelief.

Some of the candidates were indignant and rushed into the mansion. It didn't take long for him to walk out of the mansion, and Cui was depressed and depressed.

"Really?" the other candidates surrounded.

"Really!" gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he almost burst into tears. "Zhu Zhishan, I don't have a chance. The tone was full of despair and hollow.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be discouraged. Some of the candidates smiled and groaned, relaxed and tight, forming two extremes, stark contrast, "Come back next year." ”

"You don't understand, you don't understand, you don't understand anything...... a candidate hung his head and disappeared at the end of the street, desolate.

The disciples of various sects are waiting for cold dreams, and this kind of situation is staged every year. The compassion at the beginning has long been insensitive.

The red list is a temporary change in this year's test, which probably means that the last talent test will be cancelled, and as for whether it will be resumed next year, we will talk about it next year.

The yellow list is this year's admission list, compared with the number of previous years, there are more than 200 more people this year, a total of more than 1,000.

"Daomu, TBD...... No one wants to take him as an apprentice?"

"Dao Mu is ranked second on the gold list, and it has to be determined. It seems that Daomu really has a ghost ......"

"Interesting, this year's recruitment is more interesting than in previous years......"

......

The news grew wings and spread quickly.

Once again, it provoked heated discussions, and the matter of recruiting new people in the Weaving Heaven Mansion seemed to have overshadowed other sects, and Rao is Yijian Sect has also become a green leaf. Dao Mu was once again pushed to the forefront, and a "TBD" seemed to directly sentence Dao Mu to death.

Some people sneered and mocked, some people were purely curious, some people followed the trend and coaxed, and few felt sorry for a Taoist priest who they didn't know.