Seeing that Jin Bang listened to the old man's words like this, Wang Lin knew that the person in front of him was a monk from the sect here, and when he saw the other party's long shirt and robe, and his beard and hair were there, he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he was not sent to the Buddha Gate.

So he bowed to the old man and asked:

"The younger Wang Lin, who has suffered a sudden accident recently, has been trapped by this snake spirit for many days, and then was captured by this magic weapon, dare to ask the immortal chief, where is this?"

Since he is a body crossing, his hair is short and thin, and he looks strange and incompatible with others.

So in order to cover up the abnormality as much as possible, he could only vaguely say that he had suddenly changed, and tried his best to induce the other party to throw his strange clothes, beards and hair on the snake spirit who had no proof of death.

Wang Lin's desire to survive has been filled, and the rest can only be resigned to fate, and life and death depend on the unpredictable old man in front of him.

After all, he didn't even know if this was a serious sect or some outrageous demon sect.

It's too late to regret it, I didn't choose it in the first place to avoid getting involved in these troubles, but I didn't expect to be forcibly brought to the cultivation sect, and I came into contact with the cultivator without any defense.

I thought that after collecting information and growing a beard, I would try to enter the cultivation realm, but the world is unpredictable, the choice of Xianmen mentioned in this gold list is actually a forced question and answer without a rejection option.

The old man in the long shirt in front of him first stared at the jeans and leather boots that had been torn into strands, and then at his hair, his eyes full of reminiscence.

In the end, he returned the salute to Wang Lin.

didn't expect the other party to abide by etiquette so well, Wang Lin hurriedly bowed to him again.

"This is Taiheng Mountain, there is a sword cultivation Xuanmen on the mountain, the palace name is Chunyang, and the old man Shi Zhile is a monk of Chunyang Palace."

Shi Zhile's words were calm, and then he explained the matter of the Fa Bang:

"I asked about this gold list just now, and it said that it was because I couldn't get used to your lazy appearance of not seeking progress and ignoring the fairy fate, so in a fit of anger, I helped you choose the nearest sect and tied you to the foot of this Taiheng Mountain."

When the Jin Bang on the table heard this, he immediately reacted to the words, stretched out a scroll of about half a meter, and shook the paper up and down, agreeing with Shi Zhile's words.

Shi Zhile also had nothing to do with this naughty boy-like magic weapon, and after shaking his head, he said to Wang Lin apologetically:

"This Tianjiao list was originally a magic weapon led by the Kunlun faction hundreds of years ago, united with dozens of sects in Wuyue and four places, and developed together, aiming to select the world's beautiful materials to prevent Tianjiao from being left behind and missing the immortal gate.

"But the world is vast, and the undiscovered materials of Zhong Ling in the world are countless, and how many days of arrogance are not enough for this use, even if the shoddy atmosphere prevails and reduces its maintenance and warmth, it is still far from enough and difficult to sustain.

"Therefore, each sect can only set a heavy task for each gold list, and a certain number of candidates must be found every year for each immortal sect to store.

"I don't know if this gold list has not been recuperated for a long time, or if this year's candidates are far from being reached, which leads to a bit of extreme spiritual intelligence, so I can't help but tie you here."

Wang Lin listened carefully to the old man's explanation and understood the intelligence information revealed in it.

But Fa Bang got impatient and whirled anxiously around the table, as if he was worried that he would waste too much time here and would not be able to complete the next task.

Shi Zhile walked over and opened the Tianjiao list on the table, and found a Guangxun that recorded his evaluation of Wang Lin.

After writing down what was written inside, he didn't keep it anymore, opened the crack in the door, nodded at it, and signaled that he had taken over Wang Lin's entry and let it fly out to find someone.

Jin Bang happily left the door, and only after it was completely gone, did Wang Lin ask:

"Thank you seniors for answering my doubts, it's just that the younger generation is ugly, but it's just a mountain and a wild villager, today I was brought here inexplicably, I don't know what to do, I don't know anything about cultivation, or I don't covet this immortal fate, and ask the immortal chief to show me the way, so I can go to the nearby mountain villages and towns, and find some livelihood to do."

Shi Zhile nodded, but he didn't embarrass Wang Lin, and immediately told him about the situation around him.

"There are only a few small villages in the vicinity, and I am afraid that it is difficult to make a living. Only by walking forty miles, to the south of the still prosperous Jinyang City, you can find some reliable livelihood, as long as you walk along the road, you can see the north gate of Jinyang. ”

Just as Wang Lin was about to thank the old man, put on new clothes, and prepare to leave, he suddenly remembered what Shi Zhile had just said about the KPI performance appraisal of the Tianjiao List, and turned around and asked:

"The kid still has a few things to understand, so he can only bother the immortal chief anymore, I don't know if these magic weapons called Tianjiao Bang have spiritual wisdom and their own independent thinking? What will happen to those gold lists that have not completed their tasks? ”

Shi Zhile was surprised, he didn't expect someone to ask him this kind of question, and after looking at Wang Lin a few times, he explained:

"Although they are very immature, almost all of them are relatively low-level machine spirits, but they all have their own will, and you can treat them as innocent children of six or seven years old.

"Those who can't complete the task will be taken back and repaired by those monks in charge of refining weapons in the Immortal Alliance, and restart their spiritual wisdom."

Hearing this, Wang Lin frowned, sighed secretly, and although he knew the answer in his heart, he still clenched his fists and asked:

"What is Rebooting Mind?"

It is to erase most of the memories and habits, and to restore the true spirit in the vessel to its original appearance as much as possible. After all, the grade of these magic weapons is not too high, their spiritual intelligence is limited, and hundreds of years of complicated experiences will lead to confusion among true spirits and reduce their efficiency when they are operating independently. ”

Wang Lin was dumbfounded, thousands of thoughts were surging in his heart, and countless voices echoed in his head.

It's all to persuade him to get out and leave quickly, and the machine spirit is not a person, it has no memory, and it is not dead...... First study the effect of those seal characters in your brain, understand your own plug-ins, hide them, and then slowly collect information, so as to choose the best sect and gain a foothold in the immortal cultivation world for your future......

In short, all kinds of self-interested.

But the more I want to escape, the more I can't walk under my feet.

He sighed deeply in his heart again, took back most of the steps he had taken, bowed to Shi Zhile again, gritted his teeth and said categorically:

"Since this is the case, the junior will not leave, and I will ask for worship under the Pure Yang Sect here!"

In the face of his momentary desire to leave, and the moment he had to stay, he changed his hexagram back and forth, and his capricious words, the old man was not annoyed, but chuckled, turned around and sat on the wooden chair beside the table, and asked in a deep voice:

"At first you didn't want to come, but now you don't leave, why did you come?"

"It's just to take revenge on the Jin Bang who kidnapped me."

Wang Lin said while recalling Jin Bang's life-saving move to his family at that time:

"I almost died under the mouth of the snake spirit before, but thanks to the help of the golden list, I was able to drag the monster to death. Although it was in a hurry, it did not hesitate to delay a few moments of effort, protected me for a while, and asked me afterwards if I had any difficulties, but in the end, in desperation, he tied me up to count.

"Save me first, tie me back, no matter what, I can't just walk away, let it lose its memory and scatter its nature."

After listening to this, Shi Zhile had no sadness or joy on his face, and his voice did not change at all, and continued to ask:

"If you had chosen the mountain gate in the first place, how could there be any life-saving grace? It should have been transported here, not from the snake spirit, and in this way, there was less of the pain of being tied up by it, so why did you stay where you didn't want to be for it? ”

Wang Lin neither refuted nor responded positively, but nodded his head again and again, took out the words used in communicating with the leader in his previous life, and praised:

"What the immortal chief said is very true, but it's a pity that the younger generation didn't think about it at the beginning, and self-righteously rejected the immortal fate from the sky, but in the end, he tossed himself for no reason, delaying the time of the golden list magic weapon, and causing the immortal chief to suffer from this labor here, listen to my chatter.

"When the younger generation thinks about it carefully, it is better to learn from the pain, give that magic weapon a chance, and give yourself another chance, lest it be cut into the true spirit, and lest I miss such a good opportunity for immortals.

"The younger generation Wang Lin, who was not thoughtful before, but now that he has lost his way, I wonder if he can still be lucky enough to worship in the immortal gate and seek immortality?"

After speaking, he waved towards Shi Zhile again and again, bowing his head three times.

After hearing this, Shi Zhile lowered his eyebrows and pondered, looking at him repeatedly with his eyes.

Some time ago, people were teleported into the mountain one after another, if Shi Zhile guessed correctly, now the mountain should be undergoing a round of entry trials.

But this machine spirit made its own decision and did not hand over people to the sect according to the rules, even if it personally ran to give people away, it was impossible to enter Taiheng Mountain.

Even if Wang Lin changes his mind now and wants to worship his subordinates, I'm afraid that he won't have this opportunity.

The Pure Yang Palace is not a small sect, and the strict mountain protection array will not let mortals into it casually.

Shi Zhile listened and thought about it, completely ignoring this kid's tricks of coaxing ghosts, and after hearing the thoughts implied in Wang Lin's words, he followed his thoughts and came up with a solution.

"If you really don't want to go deep into the immortal path, and you don't want to see that machine spirit suffer from reincarnation, then I have a way to get both."

Shi Zhile stood up, helped him up, looked at him with quite appreciative eyes, and slowly said his perfect strategy:

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"