Chapter 3 The white blood book enters the mountain gate

In a slightly simple room, under the dim candlelight, a family of three sat around and ate. This is the family affection in Yuntian's eyes, simple but full of warmth.

But at such a warm moment, before Yun Tianshu could take a few breaths, he was disrupted by the old money.

"Stinky boy, do you have a new discovery in that ornament? Tell me about it!"

"Old man, don't mess with me, I'm annoying, master!" The warm moment was interrupted, and Yun Tian replied angrily.

"Little rabbit, you still have the ability to endure you! believe it or not, I'll beat you!" said the old man, getting up and raising his right hand.

"Stop!" the woman cried, "God, you are not allowed to be rude to your father." As he spoke, he turned to look at Lao Qian again: "You old thing, do you know what it means that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked?

"Well, mother, the child wants to go to cultivation and wants to participate in this Shanshui Gate's big move. Yun Tian looked at the woman very seriously and said his heart.

"Does Tian'er know your background?" asked the woman as she picked up a bowl of bird soup and handed it to Yuntian, her love overflowing.

"It's a bit of an eyebrow, but it's still confused. In order to figure it out, the child decided to cultivate and become stronger!" The old dragon gave Yun Tian a half-understood information, and he didn't want to say it to make the second elder worry out of thin air. Only by cultivating can we become stronger, figure out the ins and outs, take revenge, and repay kindness.

"It's a good thing to have a direction, you're fifteen years old, it's time to break through, my mother believes you can do it!"

"That's right! If you cultivate well, maybe you can carry forward the ancestral wine-making skills of our old Qian family! That is a good wine that can make immortals drunk!" Old Qian also came to be interested, no longer looking like a big grinning hob, but fell into deep memories and expectations.

"Tian'er, have you been able to make a secret of immortal brewing?" the woman asked, she was also very concerned about her husband's ancestral secret techniques.

"Well, I'm all backwards!

"Don't just do it, just with the ability of our two masters, it will definitely not work right now!" Old Qian also shook his head in frustration, he knew what Yun Tian said.

"Immortal brewing recipe", the secret of the old Qian family has been passed down for hundreds of generations. According to the records of the ancestors, this is the secret technique that can make peerless fine wine! However, I don't know if there is a problem with the genetics of the old Qian family, or if there is a slight deviation in IQ; the current immortal brewing recipe can only be seen and cannot be applied!

According to the annotations of the ancestors in the formula, a long time ago, the ancestors had no choice but to give up the recipe of immortal brewing, worship a well-known restaurant, and steal the art of brewing to start a new stove. Now Lao Qian's winemaking technique is passed down by this ancestor, and it is no longer an orthodox immortal brewing recipe.

I don't need to put the most awesome* mantra, and I still go to learn secretly, and I must let the oldest ancestor know, and I guess I will crawl out of the coffin.

But this is really a helpless thing. The wine materials recorded in the fairy brewing recipe are very difficult to find. I don't know from which generation, the wine brewed according to the immortal brewing recipe began to be light and astringent. In order to continue the family's winemaking skills, the courage of this ancestor is still admirable.

Yuntian also tried to make wine with the immortal brewing recipe, and the wine materials were all substitutes. It is brewed according to the method of immortal brewing, but this recipe is too different from the usual brewing technique. Even if the parts are similar, they are very different. For example, the soaking time of the main ingredient is usually three days, but the immortal brewing recipe records thirty days!

Rao is Yuntian has a good heart and will, and he has gone through it according to the method of immortal brewing. But on the day the finished product came out, it was still light and astringent, and it took three days to have diarrhea after drinking. From then on, Yuntian didn't dare to try again! This is the sad past of the old Qian family, and it is also the sad urging of the immortal brewing recipe!

"Dad, this immortal brewing recipe is absolutely extraordinary! The child will one day carry forward our Qian family's immortal brewing technique!" When the old man was serious, Yuntian had no stubborn reason.

"Okay, come, have a drink with Lao Tzu!" the stinky boy's words made him feel very relieved.

"Okay, sir, I'll accompany you for a drink!"

On the eighth day of the eighth month of August, the time of the sub. The arc moon is still hanging in the air.

"Tian'er, when you are out alone, you must be careful! Don't be stubborn, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth. If you can't do it, go home!" the woman looked at Yuntian lovingly, and tied the burden to him. Kneaded and kneaded, my heart is 10,000 reluctant. Yun Tian also leaned his head on his mother's shoulder, as if enjoying the warmth before parting.

"I said you two are endless? stinky boy, you still look like a girl when you're so old! It's really embarrassing for Lao Tzu to go home!"

"You old thing, can you say something good?"

"Old man, are you deflated now?" Yun Tian also broke away from his arms and said proudly.

This old money, in a word, has turned himself into a class antagonist.

"Mother, don't worry, I'll be fine! I will come back as soon as possible! Old man, you wait for the master to come back and teach you how to make wine!Hahaha!" A hearty laugh sounded, and Yun Tian was already far away. In his words, the relationship between him and his mother is tender and warm, but the relationship between him and his father is enhanced by scolding and laughing. Is it possible to snuggle in the arms of the old man?

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When I arrived at the gate of the town, it was already dark. Along the way, I didn't feel cold when I trotted forward. Stopping at this moment, the autumn breeze is whining, and I feel a slight coolness. tightened his clothes, felt the white underwear that his mother had made overnight, and a trace of warmth came to his heart.

About an hour later, it was dawn. There were also more than 100 children gathered in front of the town, most of them in their teens. Some of the children were accompanied by adults.

"The immortals are coming!" A slightly immature child's voice sounded, and Yuntian looked up from afar. I saw two people wearing cyan robes, and the sword flew over. This appearance has brought endless expectations to these children who seek Taoism and cultivate immortals.

"Fellow villagers, leave your children behind, go back! Those who fail the test will be sent back later!" said a Taoist in Tsing Yi with a blank face, but his voice was very loud, and his ears were a little painful.

After the tea, in the midst of a burst of farewells, the children were held up with a strong force. The two Tsing Yi Taoists escorted the children one after the other.

The first time he flew in the air, Yun Tian was so excited! Although the cold wind was blowing like a knife, Yun Tian didn't care. Naturally daring, he doesn't close his eyes or look straight ahead, like other children;

About two or three hours, the clouds and the sky were roaring and falling. Looking at the two Taoist leaders, their faces were also ruddy. It seems that this flight, even the Taoist leader, will feel difficult.

There was still a faint mist around, but the clouds felt different from the usual mountain fog. Here, a big breath can make his heart refreshed. It's like being in a fairyland!

The terrain is very high, and despite being in an open field, you can see the mountains behind you. Directly ahead, there is a majestic mountain gate. A stone staircase winds its way up like a dragon. At this moment, a figure suddenly swept out from the mountain gate, and the fast cloud sky could hardly see a human figure.

"Hello uncle!" the two Taoist leaders saluted respectfully. Only then did Yun Tian see that it was a half-hundred old man, and he almost came to him in the blink of an eye.

"What a speed!" Yun Tian exclaimed.

The old man nodded slightly. Looking at the group of children, he quickly nodded at two of them. Immediately after that, two figures flew out and landed in front of the old man.

"You two take them to the testing hall, and the two of them will follow me back to the inner door!" the old man said, waving his big hand, and the two young men who had been chosen were held high. As the two teenagers looked back with smug expressions, bursts of envy sounded.

"It's weird, it seems that it's either another doorway or a background!" Yun Tian thought, "Hey, he still owes the master a whip!" One of the young men was the one who was facing Yun Tian in the carriage.

"Everyone follow me to the testing hall to participate in the spiritual root test!" said one of the Dao Masters and led the way in front of him, without flying. The direction is to the left of the main entrance.

"Spirit Root Test?" Yun Tian muttered to himself, "It should be a test of cultivation talent, right?" Although he didn't know the meaning, he was also guessed by this thing.

The test hall was spacious, and it was almost empty except for the test bench in the middle. More than enough to accommodate more than a hundred children. As if feeling the inviolability of the immortals, the children consciously lined up and waited for the test.

In front of Yun Tian was a little fat man, who was a head shorter than Yun Tian. The volume is not small, and this horizontal scale does have a semi-cloudy day. Wearing a brocade robe, he is also a rich man's goods. Behind the clouds was a little girl, very watery, dressed in ordinary but spotless.

The test speed is very fast, the qualified ones stand on the left, and the unqualified ones stand on the right. At a glance, there are only five or six qualified ones, but the eliminated ones are lined up in a long row. This situation made Yun Tian worry a lot.

Soon it was the turn of the little fat man in front, and I saw his fat claws stretching out towards a piece of jade. After a few breaths, the jade didn't react. Then, I saw the Taoist shake his head and motioned to go to the right.

The little fat man seemed to be unwilling, and he held it for a while before putting it down. Immediately, he took out two pieces of yellow paper from his arms and handed them to a Taoist chief. The Taoist seemed to have a good idea, nodded to the other Taoist in understanding, and then put away the yellow paper and motioned for the little fat man to go to the left.

"I'll wipe it, this is okay?!" Yun Tian almost exclaimed, he recognized the yellow paper, it was a silver ticket!

"Next!" didn't give Yun Tian much time to think, and the Dao Leader was still expressionless.

Yun Tian's palms were sweating a little nervously, and he carefully held the piece of jade: "Uncle Shi, help! This is a big matter related to the life of the kid!"

After a few breaths, the jade began to glow slightly, a gray glow. It's not the colorful gorgeous light that was measured before, or it doesn't react like a fat man! The two Dao Masters also frowned slightly, this was the first time they had encountered such a situation.

"What's the situation, mortals are inferior?"

The two Dao Masters seemed to communicate for a while, and then one of them helplessly motioned for Yun Tian to go to the right.

"I'm rubbing, I'm eliminated!, master, why am I so sad?" Yun Tian was so depressed that he couldn't walk, and his brain was racing quickly after a short blank.

"What should I do?"

"No, I must worship the mountain gate!" Yun Tian muttered to himself, as if he had made up his mind.

I saw that the goods came to the right, and then slipped into a no-man's land. He quickly tore off a strip of cloth from his white underwear, bit his finger fiercely, and wrote a few words. Then he carefully put it away again.

Returning to the right, he sneaked up to the Taoist Chief, and whispered with a stinky and cautious expression, "Daoist, do you think this is done?"

The Taoist chief still took the white cloth strip with a blank face and opened it to take a look. His eyes widened, he didn't take a few breaths, and his mouth opened in an O-shape. I don't know what can make this immortal-like Dao Master like this!

After a few more breaths, the Taoist finally came back to his senses. shook his head slightly, and then couldn't cry or laugh again. Finally, after looking at the other Dao Leader for a while, the other Dao Leader was also dumbfounded!

Finally, in Yun Tian's extremely anxious state of mind, the Taoist chief put away the cloth and motioned for Yun Tian to go to the left.

"I'm done!" the thing jumped up with joy, and walked to the left with a stinky fart on his face. But another explanation for it is that it is not a mortal!

"Master, I really can't do what others can't!" Yun Tian muttered. This item is written on the white cloth strip: "I owe 100 jars of excellent wine! "Thinking about the broken silver in your pocket, it's not enough for someone to stuff their teeth, so I came up with this trick.

Playing the white strip to worship the mountain gate is absolutely unprecedented! Moreover, it is not silver, but wine, which is estimated to be extinct even for the latecomers! It is no wonder that the Taoist chief can't cry and laugh, and when he encounters such a good thing, no matter how high his concentration is, he can't bear it!

Standing proudly on the left, Yun Tian found that the little girl behind him was also there. It seems that this girl has passed the test for the real thing, and she definitely didn't come in with a white slip like herself.

"But no matter how you enter, it doesn't matter. Although, it seems that the master also hates these sideways. But the old man said that when you can't change the rules, you have to use them, and as long as your fists are hard enough, you can even make rules that you approve of! The fist is the mortal realm of truth, and it must be the same in the land of cultivation!"

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