The monks were silent.

They are the most promising young people from all over the world, and they have come to the Wendao Palace to study.

Asking the Dao Palace is a good place, the fairy spirit is abundant, the Taoist system has a long history, adjacent to the three mountains and five seas, and is located in the blessed land of the world.

Such a place, of course, is not a good hall, if there is no head department to control, all the sects and factions will definitely fight their heads and blood, what else to talk about?

A monk took the opportunity to educate his fellow disciples: "What's more, the Xianmen must also have difficulties, you can't just because people are the main sect, you can't want to get into the wrong, in fact, we came from afar, didn't we also deprive others of their resources?" ”

"Yes, yes, as long as you cultivate the realm of the Divine Void here, out of the Daoist Palace, the world is big, the mountains are not high and the birds can fly, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and then we will naturally enjoy the benefits."

"Rules are dead, people are alive, and cultivation must be flexible."

Some people helped Mr. Bai Mei speak, and some people were angry.

"Senior sister, don't come out, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky."

"Senior brother, I worked hard to come here, and the result is no different from our small sect."

Senior brother shook his head: "Senior sister, it's just a demon beast, it's not worth my help." ”

The woman had a blank look in her eyes: "Really? ”

The woman held the long sword in her hand, but she didn't dare to shake the tree, and finally glanced to the other side, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

Gu Ruyu walked past everyone, Zhuo Qingyuan winked at him, and whispered: "The sixth row of shelves on the left side of the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is good, and the exercises on it are all good, Xiaocui and I have seen them." ”

Lang Cui coughed twice and nodded.

Gu Ruyu knew it in his heart.

Asking the Dao Palace to take it out as a reward, it doesn't matter to these teenagers, it may just be a miscellaneous book that he flipped through casually when he was a child.

It's no wonder that when the Star Picking Tower gathered, the Taoist scriptures casually quoted by those proud sons of the sky were so profound and heavy.

Gu Ruyu couldn't insert their conversation, and he didn't want to join it.

Gu Ruxu only has a sword in his heart, he doesn't read other books, doesn't talk about other things, and doesn't touch other weapons.

He slept with his sword in his arms every night, and he didn't see spring, autumn and winter snow in his eyes.

Zhuo Qingyuan said with admiration: "A person like you can only learn the twelve styles of the Heavenly Sword of the Sword Immortal. ”

Is it?

Gu Ruzhi had long eyelashes like feathers, and his heart was slightly sneering, but he didn't answer.

He often had a dream, in which the rain was like a storm, the wind was like thunder, the clothes were white, the hair was black, the sword pierced into his chest, and the screams of human voices flashed one after another. In a trance, Gu Ruyu could still smell the smell of fire and rain colliding.

Since then, his family has been ruined, turning into rain without a trace, trees without roots, grass and trees turning to ashes, and swords and swords everywhere he can see.

Gu Ruyu is twelve years old, but there are many dead souls under the sword.

He thinks when he kills.

What is a human being?

People cannot be called human beings because they are hungry, clothed, and dignified. Flies camp dogs, male prostitutes and female thieves, do many evils, and cannot be called human.

So he probably didn't kill people.

So his sword was fast, without hesitation, without soft-heartedness.

The sword immortal praised and said: "Swordsman, Ning Ming is proficient, you have already achieved the sword heart at a young age, building the sword intent, and obtaining the sword soul, you are only slightly inferior to me back then." ”

Master's compliment made him a little surprised, and he had a kind of excitement and joy that he had never felt before.

He then redoubled his efforts, ten times and a hundred times harder, not leaving a little space for himself, but the sword immortal said: "As a teaching, asking questions is not seeking the Tao, the more you ask, the more tired your body and mind are occupied, how can you see where the Tao is?" ”

Gu Ruzhi was at a loss, the master who had always been lukewarm to him, saw his talent and hard work in kendo, and said lightly at this time: "The sky is high and the clouds are light, it is better to take a nap." ”

The master taught him to learn swords like a human, and the master taught him to rest like a human.

Gu Ruyu didn't have much feeling for Xue Cuo before, but when he sat in the flower pavilion and drank tea with his master and master, he would also think that it would be good if he had such parents.

Even if Xue Cuo has a sword immortal, he has parents like Shi Niang.

It's just to disappoint them, but if it were him, he wouldn't be willing to make his parents sad.

The world's closest relatives, the world's affection.

Gu Ruyu only has a sword.

Bai Mei turned a blind eye to all this, and he said to Gu Ruzhi gently: "Senior nephew, your swordsmanship should be the best, what?" But what happened during the trial? ”

Gu Ruyu had long eyelashes like feathers, her lips were pale in color, and she hugged her fists and saluted: "It was my carelessness and I was a little injured." ”

Bai Mei smiled: "I see, haha, it's okay, I have some pills there, you can pick some later." ”

In this happy atmosphere, I suddenly heard a crisp child's voice.

"Uncle Baimei, you are wrong, the first is Kong Yun, not Gu Ruxue."

This voice makes people understand that what has just happened in front of the public is not an ordinary thing, but an act similar to the blatant fraud in the examination.

The white-eyed young man lowered his head, his face was strange, and he sighed softly: "Xue Cuo, are you not convinced?" For he has overcome you? ”

Xue Cuo heard the strange thing, crossed his waist and said: "I obviously laughed at you for seeing it wrong, who has clouds, who doesn't, it's clear at a glance, why do you refer to birds as people." ”

Gu Ruyu said softly: "Senior Brother Xue. ”

Xue looked at him wrongly, pursed his lips, and returned the salute: "Senior brother." ”

Xue Cuo didn't like him.

Gu Ruyu suddenly had a trace of disappointment in his heart.

The white-eyed young man waved his sleeves and made the clouds move: "I never do things, say the wrong thing, and it is impossible to look at the wrong person." ”

Xue Cuo saw that he was leaving, and he said twice, and suddenly hung upside down on the head of the cloud, holding the cloud between his feet, and the other end reached out to grab Kong Yun.

Kong Yun was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Xue Cuo: "You want to die!" How high is here, come down quickly! ”

Xue Cuo dragged Yun back stiffly, gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "You are not allowed to go!" Make it clear to me! ”

At this time, the faces of all the monks were about to move, and a disciple with a handsome face but a limp walked out and said sharply: "Immortal Master, I don't understand, Senior Brother Gu Ruyu has no clouds, how can he go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!" Please tell the immortal master to understand! ”

"Yes, how can this convince the people!"

"It's so unfair!"

Everyone shouted, but the white-eyed young man didn't speak, and someone spontaneously jumped out to defend it: "Fellow Daoists! Listen to me! ”

"Ask the Dao Palace, but it is the immortal palace of the 10,000-year-old Taoist system, the fairy wind and Dao bones of the Baimei teacher, the Taoist is profound, and he will not do this kind of thing, I think there is a problem with the one named Kong Yun!"

"He's a miscellaneous youkai? How can you catch the clouds faster than us, I think, this thing is boring! ”

"Everyone still reflects on themselves, if they are as good as Senior Brother Gu, wouldn't they be able to go through the back door?"

Someone said angrily: "You wait for sycophants, it's really shameless, I'm sorry!" ”

The monks were divided into two factions, and for a while the swords were tense, and the white-eyed young man's eyebrows jumped, and he glared at the initiator Xue Cuo.

Xue Cuo didn't have time to take care of her, he hung on the clouds: "Kong Yun, quickly hold my waist, my waist!" I can't hold it anymore. ”

Kong Yun held Xue Cuo and let Xue Cuo come down. Xue Cuo muttered, "When he came down, he ran away!" So of course he wouldn't.

Kong Yun had mixed feelings in his heart, and he was originally very angry, but he was a little comforted by Xue Cuo.

Of course, it may also be that Xue Mistake's behavior of hanging on the clouds on both sides is too stupid!

The white-eyed young man was very impatient in his heart, but he also knew that the pressure could not be suppressed, so he patted Gu Ruyu's shoulder comfortingly, and said, "Students. ”

All the monks fell silent and listened to what Bai Mei would do.

The white-eyed young man glanced at his disciple: "There may be difficulties in this trial, so let's choose one more place among you and go to the Scripture Pavilion with me." ”

The disciple who was the first to jump out and shout disbelief was overjoyed, and stepped forward and said, "Immortal Chief, I'm willing to go to Xiaofeng!" ”

"Phew! Why should you go! ”

Xiao Feng said angrily: "My sect only enrolled me, and I am very weak among you, so I should go!" ”

"My Xihai disciple has a long way to go, and it is difficult to study, why don't we go!"

"I send my disciples......"

The focus of everyone's dispute suddenly changed, and the disciples who were originally united quickly divided into independent groups and hated each other for a place.

The white-eyed young man put his hands behind his back, leisurely.

Kong Yun was angry when he saw it, and he hugged Xue Cuo down, and Xue Cuo sat on the cloud.

Kong Yun raised his eyebrows coldly, bowed to the man above the clouds, leaning on the white clouds and drinking, and said loudly: "Sword Immortal senior, the disciple is not convinced!" ”