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In the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xuanming Mountain is still like spring.

The wisps of mist floated in the mountains and forests, illuminated by the moonlight, as if it was a layer of silver covering the mountains, like a dream.

Hengjiang walked several miles of mountain roads before coming to the gate of Duguxin's courtyard.

This head disciple is really treated differently, and even the courtyard where he lives alone is several times wider than the courtyard of the inner disciple.

Before entering the courtyard, he could already smell the quiet fragrance of flowers.

The courtyard gate is half-hidden and half-hidden.

Through the gate of the courtyard, you can see that in the pavilion in the courtyard, there is a light on it, and Duguxin is standing in the pavilion, looking at the Hengjiang River from a distance.

"I didn't expect Brother Dugu to be a flower lover!"

Hengjiang greeted and stepped into the courtyard, only to see a hundred flowers blooming in the yard, and there was only a one-foot-wide path that meandered in the sea of flowers.

Entering the gazebo, the two sat opposite each other.

"I'm not good at drinking, so I replaced wine with tea, congratulations to Brother Heng for stepping into the immortal gate and becoming an inner disciple of my Xuanming Dojo. ”

Dugu Xin poured two cups of tea and drank them all.

"Brother Dugu is not sincere enough!"

Yokoe smiled slightly and took a sip of tea.

Dugu Xin was silent for a moment, walked into the room, came back with a jar of wine, and poured two glasses full.

"Good wine!"

Hengjiang took the wine glass and drank it down, exclaiming.

This wine is really good, Yokoe has lived for twenty years, and he has never drunk such a fine wine.

Hengjiang's alcohol consumption has always been very good, even if he has already drunk a lot with a few junior brothers and sisters, he is not drunk. However, the wine that Duguxin took out was extremely hot, and Hengjiang was already slightly drunk after only drinking one glass. He had made up his mind, and after three glasses, he would not drink any more.

Dugu Xin smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp, like Hengjiang.

Ahem......

Dugu Xin is really not good at drinking, after a glass, he coughs non-stop, his cheeks have been slightly red, and his usual smart eyes are also a little blurry and ethereal at this time, like a pool of bottomless spring water.

Hengjiang shook his head fiercely, took his eyes off Dugu Xin's face, and said in his heart: "Brother Dugu's appearance is inevitably too handsome......!

Dugu Xin didn't speak, and poured two more glasses of wine.

"If you don't know how to drink, don't drink it. ”

Hengjiang snatched both glasses of wine, drank them all, sealed the wine jar again, and said, "I came to you tonight because I have something to ask, and if you get drunk, I will come in vain." ”

"Good. ”

Duguxin replaced the wine with tea.

After some conversation, Hengjiang learned that in this Xuanming Dojo, being an inner disciple does not mean that he can learn the magic of the Xianmen immediately.

Before that, there were still many basic theories to learn, such as spells, alchemy, refining weapons, drawing talismans, beasts, etc., and even raising ghosts, driving corpses, and so on.

According to the rules of the Xuanming Dojo, only after passing all the exams in many theoretical courses can the study of basic theories be considered to be over, and you can choose one of the more than ten theoretical courses to practice.

It's just because the inner door is full of Taoist children and Taoist disciples.

And Dao Tong and Dao Tu are not real Xianmen monks, their lifespan is the same as that of mortals, and the number of people is only a few decades.

And the Immortal Gate method is vast and profound, and any lesson can be cultivated to a high level in just a few decades. If you learn too much and end up learning nothing subtle, it is better to specialize in one.

In addition to reading and taking exams, the new inner disciples have to go to the inner gate halls every day to help, doing some things such as carrying water, chopping wood, lighting fires, and feeding animals.

When you pass the exam, you don't need to help anymore, you just need to practice a Dao method with your heart.

Hengjiang thought about the helper, but felt that it was a great delay in time, and asked: "Since you are already from the Immortal Gate, why do you still have to go to the inner gate halls to help?"

Dugu said: "Most of the people who worship the master are from the nobles of the family, either rich or noble, where have they suffered anything? Let them help them, just to let them sharpen their hardships and exercise their hearts." Do you still think that the disciples of my Xuanming Dojo are just like you, and they have already been tempered in the rolling red dust?"

Hearing this, Hengjiang remembered the three junior brothers he just met today, such as Cui Hao who played the piano, Li Qinglian who danced the sword, and Gu Xifeng who played chess, all of whom were white and tender.

Dugu Xin said again: "I declare the dojo, I can't help men and women to get married, and I can also marry wives and have children. However, since Brother Heng has entered the fairy gate, then you should cultivate carefully, if you are hooked up by any fox spirit in the door, indulge in gentle township, and do nothing after a few years, then you will live up to this fairy fate. ”

Hengjiang smiled in surprise and said: "I left home at the age of seven, and I have been wandering for more than ten years in order to seek immortal paths, and only then did I get a wisp of immortal fate and step into the immortal gate, how can I be distracted by the affairs of men and women." It's Brother Dugu, you are handsome and incomparable, but I'm afraid it's a peach luck...... I don't know how many realms I have in the Immortal Sect after becoming an official Immortal Sect monk, how can I cultivate to pure yang, how can I seek immortality?"

For some reason, Dugu Xin was a little excited and said, "In the next period of time, Uncle Lu will give lectures to you new disciples. All of the questions you ask will be covered in class. ”

Yokoe nodded, looked at the full moon moving westward in the sky, and got up to say goodbye.

Duguxin sent Hengjiang outside the courtyard gate.

The moon is as cool as water.

The mountain mist is fresh, like fairy dew.

"I had a good chat just now, why didn't I suddenly say half a word......

Hengjiang returned to his small courtyard, closed the door, sat under the skylight, and looked at the deep night sky through the pure and transparent glazed tiles, running the method of phoenix sunbathing wings.

Every time he practiced, there would always be a gentle warmth in Hengjiang's waist.

He knew that this was the effect of the purple cloth.

Because every time he took the purple cloth off his waist, the gentleness and enthusiasm of the time of cultivation disappeared.

Hengjiang has always wrapped the purple cloth around his waist, and he also wanted to clean the purple cloth, but the purple cloth was not stained, without a trace of dirt, and it was as new as new every day.

He also carefully studied the purple cloth in the middle of the night when no one was around, but he didn't see anything unusual, and finally had to stop, only thinking in his heart: "Perhaps, after my cultivation is improved, I will be able to study the mystery of the purple cloth." ”

The next day.

Emperor Lu Qing came very early, called all the seven people in Hengjiang, and came to a large hall.

There was a pulpit in the temple, and in front of it was a row of futons.

Lu Qinghuang sat on the pulpit, asked Hengjiang and the others to sit on the futon, and then picked up a small mallet and struck the bell on the pulpit.

Airplanes......

Lu Qinghuang shook his head and said, "This is the first lesson of the Immortal Gate, you wait and listen carefully." ”

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