Chapter Twenty-Four: The Wind Goes Super

Wang Lin walked slowly on the official road and drank the last few sips of wine left in the gourd.

When the little monk saw that he was back, he immediately asked all the words that had been held in his heart for a long time:

"Senior brother, why didn't you kill those thieves directly?"

Fuji stood quietly on the side of the road, not moving a single step, but his eyes seemed to have traveled forty miles, and he saw the detailed scene of Wang Lin subduing the bandits.

"So many people, if I cut them down one by one, but I have to wear out my hands, just leave it alone, anyway, they do so many evils, and they die miserably, which can be regarded as retribution. I haven't cultivated yet, but I don't know what the cycle of cause and effect is, and if there is a bad deal with it, the second junior brother can speak out. ”

Wang Lin's murderous spirit did not dissipate, thinking that he was still young, and he was pitying those bandits who were killing people and making trouble, so he couldn't help but rush straight when he spoke.

Fuji just smiled, and did not refute, but complained about the gang of bandits, and said with a smile:

"I don't know what kind of mess there is, but I just think that the gangsters are screaming harshly, and I am so upset that I want to throw down my luggage and punch them. What the little monk thought was that if the senior brother killed them directly, there would not be so many annoying sounds. ”

The implication is that he has seen and listened to all the videos and audios dozens of miles away.

After a few laughs, Fuji slowly frowned again, and began to ask about the doubts that really bothered him:

"I can understand all these things, but I don't know why Senior Brother let go of a lot of thieves in vain and let them run away like this?"

"Just let those officers and soldiers go after and search for them. At that time, I really had to add a few hundred more people, and I couldn't afford to lose money. ”

Wang Lin pointed to Jinyang City in the distance and joked with Fuji.

But even if he doesn't make this joke, he doesn't have the ability, he can capture seven or eight hundred people in an instant, wipe them all out, and subdue them all.

Controlling more than a hundred people and not letting them run away is already his current limit.

The little monk followed the direction of Wang Lin's finger, used his magical powers, and took a closer look.

But no matter how he looked at it, he could only see a group of incompetent officers and soldiers, and the demoralized defenders, and suddenly he couldn't figure it out, and hurriedly asked:

"The defenders in the city are as timid as rats, they are frightened by hundreds of horse bandits and close the city, and the surrounding government chasers are even more vain, and they have been defeated by these horse bandits again and again, how can they do this well?"

When Wang Lin heard this, he smiled, leaned back happily, and sneered:

"Don't worry, the more unbearable these goods are now, the more brave and fierce they will be when the time comes."

After that, he took out the jade bottle in his arms and poured out a Bigu Dan.

walked up to Mo Yunqi, who was standing aside and had blank eyes, forcibly opened his mouth, and fed Bigu Dan into it.

lest this broken-hearted man starve himself in the midst of his emotions.

Wang Lin carefully plugged the cap of the bottle and put away the jade bottle of Bigu Dan.

He was terrified of this Bigu Dan.

Not to mention the taste, as long as he eats one, he can not eat for three or four days.

For others, not having to eat is a great thing to save time.

But for him, this Bigu Dan was like destroying his cultivation into poison.

After settling Mo Yunqi, Wang Lin went into the village and bought a lot of goods from the farmer's house that had just recovered from the chaos.

............

Wang Lin stood in front of the thatched hut that had not yet changed, waiting for the chat between Master and Hanshan Monk to end.

Looking at the groceries all over the ground, he couldn't help but sigh:

- Nine taels of silver, hundreds of copper coins.

- That's a lot of money!

It was enough for him to buy three stones of rice grain, dozens of smoked and air-dried sausages and bacon, two jars of rice wine brewed by farmers, and a few large pieces of raw beef.

Originally, in such a small village, it was impossible to buy beef to eat anyway.

However, the horse bandits who robbed the village before, although they did not hurt anyone, cut down several ploughing cattle.

When the cow dies, it can be eaten.

There was suddenly a large amount of raw beef at the entrance of the village, and Wang Lin bought more than a dozen catties back, planning to open the meat.

It is estimated that tomorrow on the official road, there will be a lot of stalls selling braised beef.

Most of the nine taels of silver were spent, and only two taels of broken silver and dozens of dollars remained.

But he was very happy in his heart, and waited only for the evening to come and make a good meal.

After eating so much food, I don't know how strong his strength will be after eating?

............

The next day.

The top of Taiheng Mountain, among the peaks of pure yang.

The illusion trial of accepting new disciples is coming to an end.

One genius after another stood out in this trial.

Most of these three generations of disciples who passed the assessment are highly qualified.

Many elders and second-generation disciples have gone out one after another, choosing their favorite candidates, and when the trial is completely over, they will take the disciples they like into their doors.

The Pure Yang Palace is a sword cultivation sect, and there are not so many messy rules.

After passing the trial, apprenticeship is initiated.

After worshipping the teacher, he began to practice swordsmanship.

If you are successful in sword training, you can accept disciples.

Then he continues to the path of enlightenment until he is seated.

The entire sect has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years in such a cycle.

But none of the above things have anything to do with Su Banxia.

She has only been in the field for less than five years, and she is only a third-generation disciple who is about to build a foundation, and she is not qualified to choose disciples at all.

She was not interested in joining in the excitement, she just wanted to seize the time to cultivate, meditate and retreat in the room, and break through the bottleneck as soon as possible.

But eleven days ago, she suddenly heard that the Great Elder Shi Zhile had returned to the mountain and had accepted a true disciple.

This book has nothing to do with her.

It's just that it just so happened that the new disciple of the Great Elder had a hundred-year-old snake spirit body in his hand, which happened to be the poison she urgently needed to refine the Five Yin Bags.

So the next day, she went to the merit room in charge of distributing the tasks and took over the errand of bringing in new disciples.

This errand only appeared suddenly after the Great Elder returned to the mountain, and there had never been such a task before.

The elders of the various masters and uncles will go to take in the disciples on their own, and then take the disciples back to the mountain to practice, and they have never heard of sending someone to pick them up again.

Su Banxia heard from the senior brother of the merit room that this should be specially released to take care of the newly accepted little uncle.

I heard that for some reason, he was thrown off by the Tianjiao List and couldn't go up the mountain by himself.

The Great Elder also seems to have something unspeakable to hide, and he can't take people up the mountain.

The head of the sect simply arranged a task to attract new disciples, and found someone to bring the little uncle up the mountain.

He also said that he would take this opportunity to hold an entrance ceremony, and send all the newcomers who walked out of the illusion and finished worshipping the teacher to the foot of the mountain, so that they could take them to climb the mountain gate in person, walk through the stairs, and see the mountain scenery.

Su Banxia felt that it made sense, since she had a spirit crane to walk, she had never walked through the mountain road, and every time she entered and exited the mountain gate, she flew around.

Taking advantage of the rare opportunity before cultivation to let them walk up to the mountain gate with their legs must be an unforgettable experience.

One after another, people walked out of the trials and bowed to the seniors in the door.

Su Banxia estimated and felt that it was time, so he put away the exercises, whistled lightly, summoned the spirit crane, and flew down the mountain.