Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Bone Painting School (2)
The male monk persuaded Ah Tao with a compassionate voice, and Ah Tao asked: "She lives a miserable life, and I work hard to guard against her day and night, do you have a perfect solution." ”
"If you cultivate higher than her, you should tolerate her like an elder. It's like when I saw you murder, but I spoke to you kindly, and didn't do anything to you,"
"Huh...... Huh"
Seeing that the male monk Ah Tao no longer paid attention to him, he took away the flowers that Ah Tao was blocking the mouth and nose of Shuying and left.
Ah Tao looked at Shuying a few times, the big almond eyes and small nose, with slightly drooping thin eyebrows and the corners of the mouth, made Chu Chu's pitiful state look very vivid, and suddenly felt that the male monk was to save Shuying, and she was afraid that after he saved Shuying, she shot at Shuying again, so she said so much about temperament.
Shuying thought the same thing, and watched gratefully as the monk left the figure.
Three days later
The ship finally arrived at Xuanji Island, where the Bone Painting School was located.
The Painted Bone School occupies half of the area of Xuanji Island, and the ferry port for disembarking is at the foot of the Mountain of the Painted Bone School.
At the bottom of the mountain, there are outer disciples of the Painted Bone Sect guarding it, and although there are only two people who maintain order, the scene is orderly.
The monks from the family will take out the things to prove their identity, and the monks who have passed the first trial in each country like Ah Tao will take out the certificate issued by the examiner and check it for the outer disciples, and then they will give the monk a number plate made of bamboo, and the number plate is the order of the trial.
Most of them came to draw the bone pie for the first time, and they wanted to see how others passed the trial first, so Ah Tao was the first and no one grabbed her.
Shuying is a guy on the ship, who should have been cleaning up the guest rooms on the ship, but watching everyone else rushing towards a bright future, his heart was filled with bitterness.
Although even if the Murong family does not have the qualifications to directly enter the Bone Painting School, the Murong family has enough cultivation resources, she can cultivate for a few years and then go to the national capital, and then step by step into the Bone Painting School.
Now that she is penniless, and she doesn't want to be in the same league as the opportunistic guys on the ship, she only relies on the dead moon example of being a buddy, and she doesn't have a spar a month, and she can't afford to buy useful cultivation materials for half a year, and her path of cultivation seems to have come to an end.
There is no endless road
Ah Tao stood there and looked up at the male monk who walked down from the mountain, this is the person who saved Shuying a few days ago, and others call him Uncle Steward.
Ah Tao also greeted him along with the others.
Uncle Steward only had an impression of Ah Tao, so he said to Ah Tao alone: "You are not from the bone painting school, you don't need to call me uncle." ”
"Okay, white butler. ”
After the white steward left, the monk who came to participate in the trial said nonsense: "The white steward looks really arrogant, I have seen the white fan Yuanjun of the bone painting sect before, and he is very kind. ”
"What's so strange about this, there are a lot of chores to deal with in stewardship, and naturally our temper is not good, we are here to participate in the trial, so don't gossip about stewardship. "Be careful to be heard.
"That's right, if you don't manage things strictly, how can you control so many people. ”
“......”
The impersonal white butler walked towards the shadow under the attention of everyone.
At this time, the owner of the ship is satirizing the lazy shadow.
"They are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and your cultivation is still good at sorting out housekeeping, and you don't daydream. ”
Shuying silently lowered her head and walked back towards the boat, but her shoulder was patted by the white steward.
"Don't listen to what other people say, I think you can. ”
Shuying's eyes lit up.
In front of everyone's eyes, the white steward said to the outer disciples: "I see that she is good, and I will also give her a number plate." ”
"But I, my cultivation is not good enough. ”
"The trial here is not to go to the ring, I think you are a tough girl who will pass. ”
The owner of the ship pursed his lips, lowered his presence, and returned to the ship by himself.
Whether it was a monk from the National Capital Proving Ground or a monk from a big family, they were all preliminarily selected, and they laughed at themselves when they saw this kind of scene.
"Sure enough, God never treats beauties badly, let's go up quickly!" The longer I stay here, the more uncomfortable I feel in my heart.
Ah Tao took a few more looks, and was pulled away by Yinyue, who was also selected from the National Capital Proving Ground.
"Don't look at it, so as not to affect the state of mind during the trial. ”
Ah Tao said with a smile: "Just now Steward Zheng said that this trial has nothing to do with cultivation, I think it will be willpower or something, and it is good to take a few more glances to sharpen your jealousy." ”
Yinyue also smiled: "I'm not jealous of her, but I can see that you know her on the boat, so don't be affected by your mentality." ”
"No, it won't. ”
At the top of the mountain, there were five Tsing Yi disciples waiting at the last step.
"My name is Treasure Book, and I am in charge of your trials. ”
From the mouth of the baby mist, Ah Tao knew that this treasure book was a disciple of the White Fan Yuanjun, and he was the third-generation senior brother of the Bone Painting School.
The second-generation disciples of the Bone Painting School are the "white" generation, and the third generation of disciples are the "Bao" generation.
The remaining disciples were two men and two women, named Bao Jue, Bao Yuan, Bao Yi, and Bao Ru.
Baoyuan and Baoyi first took a hundred people to the trial venue, "We have a total of three rounds of trials this time, the first round of Daoxin Bridge, the second round of Qiqi Cliff, and the third round is to see if you are in harmony with each other." ”
Hearing that the third round was the rule, someone whispered, and even Ah Tao thought in her heart that the rules of the third round were too vague......
Bao Yuan cleared his throat, "You all think that you can't enter the Bone Painting Sect because your uncles and uncles don't have a vision, right? There are many people who think like you, and there are many people who slander the Bone Painting Sect everywhere, but I have never seen anyone who can bear the price of nonsense." ”
"Senior brother misunderstood, we didn't mean that,"
"Hmph" Baoyuan glanced at these people in front of him disdainfully, and he had the intention to sharpen the sharpness of these people, so as not to have to train them with their hearts after coming in.
"Don't say that you are not a disciple of the Bone Painting Sect now, even if you agree to join the Bone Painting Sect, you may not be able to be a disciple of the Bone Painting Sect. ”
A man from a big family said: "The agreement between my family and the Bone Painting Sect is that ten people can be sent to the Bone Painting Sect to participate in the disciple trial in ten years, and now the Bone Painting Sect has unilaterally changed the agreement?"
Second Senior Sister Bao Yi said: "This is the decision of the second senior uncle, you remember that if you are dissatisfied, you can cancel the agreement with the Bone Painting School." ”
"I didn't have any dissatisfaction, but I couldn't hide my words in my heart, and I said it if I had any questions, since my sister and brother didn't like to listen, I just shut up after I went down. ”
Baoyi's lips pursed slightly, and he didn't continue. There are a total of thirteen uncles of the white character generation in the Bone Painting Sect, except for the second uncle and the uncle of Yaofeng, the other uncles have disciples in the room. The Second Master thought that the Wonderful Technique was precious, and they should not accept too many disciples.