Entering the Sect for the First Time Chapter 3 Entering the Sect for the First Time, Proud of His Talent
Early the next morning, Zhao Lianghuan and the three of them took Wu Mingdao and the orphans who had taken in the mourning of their parents in Xiangfu County yesterday to Qingyunzong. At the time of parting, Liu's tears couldn't stop pouring out again, but he didn't dare to "make a mistake" in front of Zhao Lianghuan and the others, so he had to hide behind the send-off team and sobbed silently.
"Brother Dao, Brother Dao, don't forget me after becoming an immortal." Dog Dan tried to stand on tiptoe in the send-off procession, waving excitedly.
"Young master, be careful when you're alone outside!" Ma Huo also cried and shouted at Wu Mingdao.
The sloppy and dejected face amused Wu Mingdao, who was originally a little sentimental, "Of course! After I finish my studies, I recommend to the master to bring you and Ma Hu over to become immortals together. Wu Mingdao patted his chest and assured the dog.
Seeing this parting scene in front of him, Zhao Lianghuan couldn't help but be moved, he remembered that when he was favored by Qingyun Sect and had just been admitted to the master's sect, today is his eighty-ninth year in Qingyun Sect. At the beginning, because Qingyunzong had "not a deep foundation" in Zhengyang County, and wanted to recruit disciples locally to expand the prestige and influence of Qingyunzong among the people, Zhao Lianghuan, who was only ten years old at the time, was playing on the ridge, and was mistakenly accepted by Qingyunzong. I remember that my father and mother looked at me like a god, and their words were not at all like in the past, and the two brothers were also restless in front of them. Even when he saw him off like this, he couldn't help but show his affection, his mother hugged him and refused to let go, and his father saw this and rushed to the messenger sent by the Qingyun Sect to confess his guilt, and the two brothers also cried so much that they wanted not to leave.
When Zhao Lianghuan fell into memory, he suddenly heard the shrill sneer of Dong Mingli, the thin young man next to him, Zhao Lianghuan came back to his senses, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and said to Wu Mingdao: "Okay, Senior Brother Wu, we are about to set off." ”
Wu Mingdao heard Zhao Lianghuan speak, and hurriedly said goodbye to his parents and friends again, and when he said goodbye to Meng Song, Meng Song took his hand and whispered: "Mortals' affairs should be solved by mortals themselves." ”
Wu Mingdao was about to say something, but Meng Song smiled and shook his head at him, "Go ahead." ”
In this way, Zhao Lianghuan and the three of them took more than a dozen children, including Wu Mingdao, to embark on the journey of the Qingyun Sect. On the way, Wu Mingdao couldn't help but run to Zhao Lianghuan's side curiously: "Senior brother, don't you all know how to fly?" Why don't you fly back with us? ”
Zhao Lianghuan looked at this little junior brother who was still childlike, and blamed himself for being a little excessive, but Wu Xiangshan didn't stand in line with Qingyun Sect, what did he do with this boy? "No, if a mortal doesn't want to cultivate to become an immortal, this is his blessing, it's a big deal to enter the door and take care of him." Thinking of this, Zhao Lianghuan also had no psychological burden, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the fat immortal master laughing at Wu Mingdao, "Of course we can fly, but what do you think is a simple matter to fly with so many people?" Even our senior brother may not be able to bring a few people. ”
Zhao Lianghuan continued to speak: "Yes, any spell is related to the caster's own cultivation. For example, you, Senior Brother Luo Chuang, are good at fire-based exercises, and his attack is the power of burning the sky, but the power of the same move can only ignite the weeds at first. ”
Hearing Zhao Lianghuan boast about himself, Luo Chuang laughed and scratched his head. The disdain in the eyes of the thin man on the side flashed, and he said with a smile on his face: "Besides, ordinary people are not the ordinary qualifications of senior brothers, and their cultivation is progressing rapidly. Therefore, it is usually impossible to lead people to resist the wind, and some monks often rely on magic weapons to achieve such an effect. ”
Zhao Lianghuan continued to speak: "What your Senior Brother Dong Mingli said is right, but how to obtain the magic weapon is all a later story." ”
Half a month passed, and a group of people finally arrived at Qingyun Sect.
"Senior brother!" A beautiful little girl beckoned to Zhao Lianghuan from afar, and when she saw that everyone was walking slowly, she simply ran over directly. "Senior brother, did you bring me anything delicious when you came back this time?"
"Of course, you little gluttonous cat is indispensable." Zhao Lianghuan touched the girl's head and said dotingly, then took out a small baggage, "Your favorite jujube cake." ”
"Hehe, I know that my senior brother loves me the most." The girl seemed to only have Zhao Lianghuan in her eyes, ignoring the others, and ran away after taking the jujube cake.
Zhao Lianghuan led everyone to continue walking in the sect, and a graceful fairy came to him, "Senior Brother Zhao, Master asked me to take the new disciple to the 'gold room'. The fairy bowed, but his tone was very cold, not at all like the attitude of others Wu Mingdao had seen towards Zhao Lianghuan.
"There is Senior Sister Lao Ouyang, the three of us will go to Shizun to return to our lives." Zhao Lianghuan and the others returned the salute, and then turned to Wu Mingdao and the others to explain: "You follow this senior sister next, she will take you to the qualification test first, and then arrange accommodation and food for you." Cultivate together, diligence first, you can do it yourself. After speaking, he turned around and left with Luo Chuang and Dong Mingli.
Wu Mingdao and the other nervous beginner disciples followed Ouyang Qingyue to the "Gold Room", where an old fairy with a gray beard was already waiting. "Elder Ma, I was instructed by my master to test the qualifications of these new disciples."
Elder Ma closed his eyes and nodded with his old god nodding, his hand gently raised and pointed to a stone platform placed in the center of the room, on which a jade plate was held with a white jade body.
Ouyang Qingyue opened her mouth and said, "You guys line up, prick your fingertips with the silver needles placed on the table, and drop a drop of blood onto the jade. Don't rush to come one by one. ”
When everyone tested their qualifications, there were many Qingyun Sect disciples in the "Gold Room" who were watching the excitement. Wu Mingdao was in the middle of the line, and when he saw the jade on the platform where the children in front of him had finished dripping blood, he suddenly emitted a "colorful" brilliance, and suddenly opened his mouth in surprise. As a result, the Qingyun Sect disciple who was watching the excitement next to him shook his head with a smile and sighed, "Alas, it's another miscellaneous spirit root." "Hey, this little guy's qualifications are not bad, gold, wood and earth, but he may be a little successful."
Wu Mingdao listened to the gossip of the "seniors", his smiling face was also tense, looking at the jade in front of him as if he was facing a great enemy, and his cautious appearance made several senior sisters giggle, "This little doll is so cute." "You're dozens of years old, what's the matter, do you fall in love with this hairy boy?"
The silver needle pierced the fingertip, and a drop of blood fell on the jade, and the jade suddenly "blue light", and the entire "gold room" was illuminated.
"This ......" "There are people with such qualifications among the disciples in this class!" "This is pure water spirit root, right? Looking at the light of the 'Dommera', I am afraid that the quality of the spiritual root is also excellent. "Senior Brother Zhao Lianghuan was just like this back then, right!?"
Elder Ma's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, and a light burst out from his eyes. However, he didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he closed his eyes and looked like he was sitting there with his eyes closed.
Wu Mingdao was startled by the sudden outbreak of discussion, and was a little overwhelmed. Ouyang Qingyue looked at Wu Mingdao deeply, and then spoke: "Continue later." Wu Mingdao hurriedly stood aside and waited.
After everyone finished testing, Ouyang Qingyue took them to the foot of a mountain, and walked up with everyone, saying as they walked: "This is the Hidden Blade Peak, you are the disciples of the outer sect of the Qingyun Sect from now on, and you lived here before the big competition in the outer gate." Every day, I go to the Yangqi Hall on Tianfeng to listen to the Japanese lecture, and after listening to the daily lecture, you can also go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on Tianfeng to borrow the secret books of the exercises, and for more detailed rules, you should ask the responsible senior brothers and sisters when you arrive. But there is one thing, in addition to studying and cultivating, you are responsible for the cleaning of the sect every day, and you can understand it as miscellaneous servants in the mortal world. ”
Led everyone to a row of thatched huts, "This is your residence, you can't open the valley now, the daily food sect will make unified arrangements, and when the time comes, it will be delivered to your residence." Still have any questions? ”
Because most of these children are displaced and disaster victims, they have already smiled when they hear "food and shelter", where are there any questions.
Wu Mingdao asked, "Then when can we move out of here?" You can't be a handyman for the rest of your life, can you? "What he saw and heard here was not what Wu Mingdao expected at all. Wu Mingdao originally thought that there would be Teacher Xixi to teach him every day, but he had to go all the way to other places to attend classes, and even had to do chores every day.
Ouyang Qingyue glanced at Wu Mingdao, "If you are an aspirant, then follow the elders every day to practice, and you must study hard in private." When the time comes, there will be a big competition with the outer door, and it will be natural that you will not have to continue to do hard work if you are among the best. ”
Wu Mingdao also understood a little, which means that the so-called outer gate is not an outer gate now, it is just hard labor, and only through the outer gate Dabi can he be called a real disciple of the outer gate of Qingyun Sect.
"Understood, Senior Sister, Senior Sister Xie's teachings." Wu Mingdao saluted respectfully. Ouyang Qingyue pursed her lips lightly and smiled, she was beautiful and moving, and Wu Mingdao was attracted for a while. "Well, don't be too ambitious. Since you have decided to come to my Qingyun Sect to cultivate, then let go of your mortal heart and be down-to-earth, and the road to cultivating immortals is long, don't worry about it. Then he turned and left.
Just as Wu Mingdao and the others returned to their residence to prepare to rest, in an elegant attic in the Qingyun Sect, a young disciple respectfully saluted Zhao Lianghuan and said, "Senior Brother explained that the qualifications of the child I am concerned about are really good. ”
Zhao Lianghuan looked at the book in front of the table and asked casually: "Three spirit roots or two spirit roots?" ”
"It's a single spirit root with a water attribute, and it's a good qualification." The young disciple said calmly.
"Huh?" Zhao Lianghuan was a little surprised, sat up straight, and put down the scroll in his hand. After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said, "This is really a surprise, we can win it over." Xingyuan, this task will be handed over to you, and I will help you lay the groundwork and arrange for you to approach him. After this matter is done, I will arrange for you to enter the inner gate and sit down with me to cultivate in the head master. ”
"Yes! Thank you for your love, and you will live up to your trust! The young disciple bowed.