Chapter 2 Qingyunmen
Blue sky and white clouds, gentle breeze.
At the bow of the boat, the white-haired old man Li Changhe looked into the distance, and after a while, he shook his head helplessly, turned to look, and saw that at the stern of the boat, the only child had fallen asleep.
In this regard, Li Changhe was angry, just a mortal, let himself be the boat man? However, after thinking about it, he slightly appreciated it, this son is very bold! Among the ten children, only this little ghost dares to do this.
Thinking like this, Li Changhe sighed, but unfortunately this qualification is not named, one of the ten children.
Sou!
The sailboat rowed through the sky and waited for the sun to set, before stopping.
Lu Chen rubbed his eyes, raised his eyes and looked, this is a fairyland like a peach source, green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers, directly ahead, a huge mountain peak stands tall in the world, this mountain peak is as if someone has cut it off, the peak is flat, and you can see a number of quaint houses.
There is a plaque at the mountain gate, with mottled three words - Qingyun Gate!
Without waiting for Lu Chen to take a closer look, Li Changhe called him all the way forward, and when he passed through the mountain gate, the young men in green clothes and Taoist robes on both sides bowed their hands, and no one dared to stop them, and not long after, the two came to a magnificent hall.
Qingyun Palace!
After entering the main hall, Lu Chen was stunned.
The outside of the hall is magnificent, the hall is chaotic and sloppy, fish bones, wine jugs are all over the ground, and in the main hall sits a middle-aged man, this person is full of scum, holding a wine jug in his hand and drinking by himself, his clothes are full of oil stains, it seems that he is afraid that he has not taken a bath for a month.
This is the Immortals?
The corners of Lu Chen's eyes twitched wildly, and then he saw that the white-haired old man and the sloppy middle-aged man kept talking, but he couldn't understand the words, he only knew that the sloppy middle-aged man was the head of Qingyun, and not long after, the white-haired old man left.
There were two people left in the main hall, and the atmosphere was slightly depressing.
Lu Chen has been bold since he was a child, and he belongs to the baby who doesn't fight for three days and goes to the house to uncover the tiles, so he looks nervous on the surface now, but he is actually curious in his heart.
The sloppy middle-aged man looked at it while drinking, and the little guy in front of him was about thirteen or fourteen years old, honest, wearing a homespun shirt and straw sandals, and it was obvious that he was a child from a poor family.
After looking at it for a while, he said coldly: "You have a lot of bones in the mortal world, it stands to reason that my Qingyunmen will not accept this qualification, but since it is Li Changhe's kid's favor, Lao Tzu will accept it." ”
"But don't think that if you enter the Immortal Gate, you can learn any Mahayana spell, hum, I Qingyunmen don't accept waste, I want the heart method, the pill, and the sword to make my own thoughts. ”
The sloppy middle-aged man took another sip of wine: "Lao Tzu just said, I Qingyunmen is not a good church, if you have the ability, pick up the knife and go out to grab it, as long as there is no hand tail, everything you rob will belong to you, and Lao Tzu will be happy for you to rob it, if you can't grab it, hum, then you can only blame you for the waste." ”
Speaking of this, he threw out a jade plaque: "This is an identity jade plaque, and it also records the contribution points of the sect, if you don't know how to ask the senior brother, go down!"
The sloppy middle-aged man was extremely impatient, and Lu Chen sent him away in a few words.
"Isn't this a bandit?"
Lu Chen opened his mouth wide, he was confused from beginning to end, and the only feeling was that this sloppy middle-aged man looked down on people like a white-haired old man.
As soon as he walked out of the main hall, a young man immediately walked over, this young man was wearing a blue green shirt, with handsome facial features, if he was wearing a flower dress, Lu Chen thought that he was definitely more sassy than a girl.
After the young man came to Lu Chen, he immediately said, "The head of the house said, you will stay in Zizhu Pavilion in the future, come with me." ”
Lu Chen hurriedly nodded and followed, on the way, he looked around curiously, and saw a disciple on the left take out a wooden sword, and with a split, the ground was cut out of the golden star, and suddenly a disciple on the right stood like a wooden stake, and his body floated up a meter out of thin air.
Not far away, a disciple danced with a bright sword in his hand, and the sword was like a rainbow, extremely dazzling.
Seeing this, Lu Chen was very expectant, these are all silver, they have all learned, and he is afraid that he will really become a landlord.
"Don't look at it, those are all old disciples, you have been in Qingyunmen for a few years, you are far behind, it is good to be able to complete the task, let's stay up slowly!"
Lu Chen was puzzled, but he still asked, "Senior brother, what is your duty? What is Zizhu Pavilion? Could it be that Zizhu Pavilion has another master to guide me?"
The young man in blue shook his head, and did not speak, not long after, the two came to a small village, which was wrapped in purple bamboo, and from a distance, it was like a purple ocean, and there was a green small Tan in front of the village.
It is the Purple Bamboo Pavilion.
"What is duty, to put it bluntly, it is work!" The young man in blue pointed to the endless bamboo forest and said: "Cut down a hundred purple bamboos every month, and the sect will reward ten points of contribution." ”
"Contribution points?" Lu Chen became more and more confused.
The young man in blue sighed and explained in detail.
After a long time, Lu Chen gradually understood that this immortal gate is not as rumored to be, everyone has food to eat, and every day is as joyful as the New Year, but on the contrary, if you want to eat, you can exchange it for contribution points, and if you want to learn spells, you can exchange it for contribution points.
This contribution point is equal to the silver of the mortal world.
I used to sell fish, and when I saw the money, I didn't know that this Qingyunmen was more powerful, and I had to contribute a little bit to change everything.
Lu Chen's eyes were opened, he pondered for a moment, and hurriedly asked the most critical question.
"Senior brother, what can you exchange for ten contribution points?"
It's his job, and as long as it's done every month, he can change more things.
The young man in blue glanced at him sympathetically, stretched out a finger and said: "One contribution point, eat for a day, as for the mental method, it takes hundreds of contribution points, some disciples spend their whole lives, but they only get the first three layers of the mental method, I say so, junior brother, do you understand?"
Next, after the young man in blue said his place and name, he slowly left.
Lu Chen's little face was completely frozen, and his brain was dizzy.
"Cut a hundred bamboos, ten contribution points, this is enough for ten days of food, this Qingyunmen is too tricky, you can't eat it! Learn spells to contribute hundreds of contribution points" Lu Chen was extremely annoyed in his heart, in this way, it is better to go home and sell fish.
Suddenly, Lu Chen thought of something, and his eyes lit up.
"One hundred purple bamboos for ten contribution points, then I cut a thousand, this is not a hundred. ”
He was not only bold since he was a child, but also had a good brain, so he immediately found out the key to empathy.
This time, Lu Chen looked forward to it, to be honest, he was a little unwilling to go back like this, he hurriedly put the burden into Xiaozhuang, took out a firewood knife from it, and rushed into the purple bamboo forest happily.
Bang Bang Bang!
The purple bamboo forest is swaying in the wind, the bamboo is like purple jade, shimmering and bright, these purple bamboos absorb the spirit of the earth and are born, not to mention Lu Chen's small body, even if an adult is difficult to cut down a plant a day.
Two hours passed, night fell, and Lu Chen fell on the grass, secretly angry.
These bamboos are as hard as iron, and it is not easy to cut out a knife edge, who knows that a stick of incense kung fu, since the knife edge is automatically restored, look at it this way, and cut a plant every month.
After two hours of battle, the firewood knife did not roll the blade, the bamboo did not break, and the hands were blistered.
Dragging his tired body, Lu Chen returned to Xiaozhuang, ate a few mouthfuls of dry food he brought, and pondered.
Immerse yourself in hard work, this is not his style, the most important thing is to work hard, there is no gain, and there is no gain.
"A hundred purple bamboos, ordinary people can't do it at all. Lu Chen made up his mind in his heart, and at the same time he pondered, how did the other disciples get contribution points when they entered the Immortal Sect?
The next day, Lu Chen got up early and took a few pieces of dried sweet potatoes to the neighbor, where was a medicine field, and the guard was the blue-clothed senior brother yesterday - Fang Yu.
Stuffing the dried sweet potatoes into Fang Yu's arms, Lu Chen asked the question in his heart.
Fang Yu looked at the dried sweet potatoes strangely, but he still explained.
It turns out that every beginner disciple has two things, one is to wash away the elixir, so as to wash away impurities and strengthen the body. Two: The first layer of the Qi Refining Heart Method, with these two things, although the contribution points of the beginner disciples are still difficult to get, they will not be as hopeless as Lu Chen.
And Zizhu Pavilion is the most difficult of all duties, and it is also the least contribution.
Hearing this, Lu Chen was furious, why did other disciples have something to enter and nothing to enter themselves, isn't it considered a disciple if you come in through the back door?
Just when he was looking for a sloppy middle-aged theory, he suddenly thought of that sentence.
"My Qingyunmen is not a good hall, if you have the ability, pick up the knife and go out to grab it, as long as you don't have the tail of the hand, everything you rob will belong to you, and the robber will be happy for you, if you can't grab it, hum, then you can only blame the waste. ”
This sentence has been said very clearly, you Lu Chen is just a low level, but the rules of Qingyunmen are like this, and the other disciples are the same.
Thinking like this, Lu Chen gradually understood.
Fang Yu stared straight at Lu Chen, seeing him hot before, he seemed to want to theorize, which made him secretly surprised, which disciple of the family is not in order, this little junior disciple is bold, and he really wants to find the master to theorize.
"Senior brother, look away, look at Senior Brother Lin, seventy and eighty are still sweeping the floor, it's not the same, and now it will also fly like a dog, and it's over. ”
Fang Yu also had some sympathy for this little junior brother, he pointed to the medicine field and said: "You see senior brother, I planted a spirit gathering grass, and I was still scared, afraid that the harvest would not work, afraid of making insects, after a year, at most I would change a hundred to contribute points, and my life would be bitter." ”
Lu Chen glanced at the medicine field, and saw that the field was covered with weeping grass, and he also sighed in his heart, the rules of Qingyunmen are like this, and you are not alone, the weak are eliminated, and the strong are stayed!
Stuffing the last few pieces of dried sweet potatoes to Fang Yu, Lu Chen left in discouragement. !!!!!
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