192 Ladies and gentlemen, where are you going back and forth?
Mo Ran led the Five Blessings and Ten Heroes to appear in front of the Fengxian Hall with their heads held high, with a swordsman's back, their faces gloomy like water, and they looked at the scattered people below.
Fengxian Palace, according to the design, is the most brilliant, the most magnificent, the most magnificent hall of the Five Blessings Temple, which enshrines the first generation of the ancestor of the Five Blessings, Jiang Wentian. The disciples in the view only knew that the master had relied on a whistling wind golden whip to dominate the monk realm and created a great reputation, and now his old man has already ascended to the immortal realm, and he doesn't know if he is still alive, or whether he is alive or not, anyway, he will always live in the hearts of the disciples of Wufu.
The foundation of the Fengxian Hall was more than ten zhang above the ground, and a few people stood in front of the door of the hall, overlooking the people who were still gritting their teeth in the center of the martial arts training ground below, and probably counted, there were more than three hundred.
Mo Ran pinched his fingers and calculated, according to the current food and materials in the view, it can probably support three hundred people for more than three years, and by then these people should have learned almost the same small techniques, and they also have the power of self-preservation, at that time, they can be driven down the mountain and let them go on a tour, which can add a statement to the Five Blessings Concept, and can relieve economic tensions, why not?
It's really not a good family to know that firewood and rice are expensive, and now Mo Ran Daoye's mind is full of flies and dogs, and he only thinks about building the Five Blessings Temple into a holy place for cultivation in the mortal world, so as to add a glorious stroke to his qualifications in the inner courtyard in the future.
He shook his head, his face was pale, and he calculated the arrangements for the rest in his heart, and then relaxed.
"Fortunately, if there are more than a hundred people, it will not be easy to deal with. "Mo Ran, who was heartbroken about firewood, rice, oil and salt, finished his plan, and nodded to Mo Mad beside him, and Mo Mad suddenly understood.
"What kind of place do you think this is, untidy, wandering around, and looking for death?"
He was already tall, his face was cold, and he had a majestic and majestic momentum, and at this moment he used a lion's roar to shout this, like the thunder roaring in the sky, Mount Tai pressed the top, and rested in the surrounding summer, and the crowd that did not stand in the martial arts training ground rolled away.
Those people didn't notice the eleven people who suddenly appeared, lying on their backs, looking up at the clear sky with their hands in their hands, etc., and they were still thinking about whether they could stand out in the Five Blessings Temple in the future, when they suddenly heard this thunderous shout, as if the thunder suddenly exploded overhead, and they were shocked that their faces were pale and their souls were scattered.
When I came back to my senses and looked for prestige, I saw this group of brothers in front of the Fengxian Palace, who were different in height, fat and thin, with a huge age gap, standing side by side.
After Mo Mad finished yelling, he didn't pay attention to those people, and instead said in a loud voice to the three hundred people who were persevering and in awe in the field: "All three hundred people in the field are standing under the eaves on the east side to rest." β
Then he swept around with a pair of cold eyes, "Everyone else is standing in the middle of the field! If you don't stand up within half a pillar of incense, I don't mind letting him see the magic of the immortal family!"
The three hundred people were excited, and they hurriedly swayed to the east corridor, not daring to sit down, but just hiding in the shade and quietly watching the more than nine hundred people gather in the field in a panic like a swarm of bees.
This group of people, full of food and rest during the day, and even more at night, no rain, no sun exposure, in addition to the great complaints in their hearts, the spirit is not bad, before the time of half a pillar of incense, they stand in the martial arts training ground in a regular manner, and stand by.
Looking at this group of students with different looks and very different clothes, Mo Ran shook his head and said secretly, if you rely on this tenacity to learn the Tao, it is not to learn the Tao, you are here to eat and drink!
In order to show his majesty today, the reckless general viewer deliberately wore a snow-white robe, not afraid of the scorching sun of midsummer, and also wore a large coat embroidered with gold edges, holding a dust, and carrying a beautiful sword borrowed from Xue Buyu to increase his momentum.
At this moment, the mountain wind is gusting, the forest birds are chirping, and under the golden light of the golden Fengxian His Royal Highness reflected in the sun, he has a bit of a fairy breath.
It's just that the burly and rough figure and the constantly shaking cheeks, as well as the beard like a steel needle, have ruined the immortal temperament of two or three out of ten, but are like the Dharma Protector King Kong under the powerful seat.
"Ahem!"
Relying on sufficient spiritual power and using a sexy and magnetic voice as the medium, the viewer of the Five Blessings Temple coughed twice to attract the attention of the crowd.
Seeing those people looking at him in unison, his eyes flickered, and Mo Ran, who had cultivated his emotions for a long time, said in a deep voice: "You haven't passed the assessment, and you have no chance with the fairy road, go back!"
"Wow!~"
As soon as he said that, the crowd below was like a boiling pot, boiling and suspicious, and noisy.
After coming all the way and waiting for two days, they were about to be driven out of the mountain gate without saying a word to the gods, and these people who came to seek the Tao were angry, and no one took care of them for the past two days, like abandoned garbage, and these people were going to make trouble.
"Why do you say that we have no relationship with the fairy road?"
"A reason must be given!"
"I've come thousands of miles, there is no reason, I will never leave, yes, just stay here!"
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These people were indignant, noisy and shouting, and they danced like a group of demons, stirring up the always quiet Wufu Temple as chickens and dogs.
Fang broke through the Spiritual Realm, and Xue Meng, who had stepped into the immortal road, had just walked out of the cave mansion where he had been staying for a long time, and was pulled by Mo Ran to decorate the faΓ§ade.
At this moment, he was irritable in his heart, and he thought about ending the conference immediately, and then he would talk to his brother, and when he saw these people making noise, his face sank, and the breath of the spiritual realm spewed out, just like the snow in June, and the cold air appeared out of thin air.
The cold wind was blowing, the cold air invaded people, and the endless cold breath jumped up the body like a poisonous snake, and the crowd who had just been noisy just now breathed a suffocation, and the whole body was cold, as if sinking into the ice and cold pool, cold through the muscles and bones, and then looked up at the top of the row of people who looked solemn on the upper side, only to feel that the clouds were covered in the sky above the Fengxian Hall that was still golden just now, the black fog was full of sky, and the ghosts were crying and howling, as if there were countless unjust souls roaring and screaming in it.
When did the crowd who had seen such a scene suddenly become discouraged, silent, trembling in two streams, standing with their heads down, secretly hating themselves for a moment of brain fever in their hearts, and they didn't know what this place was, so they dared to question loudly, what is this not looking for death?
Looking at the trembling crowd in the field, Mo Ran was happy in his heart, and glanced at Xue Meng quietly, revealing an imperceptible smile, and then made a hurried gesture and shouted to Xue Meng: "Senior brother, what are you doing? These people are ordinary people, why bother, you take a break from the anger of the thunder, and wait for the Lord of the Meditation to explain the situation, so that they can be convinced." β
When the rest of the people heard this, they looked at this seemingly loyal master in surprise, and they all admired, "Sure enough, it is the former senior brother, today's leader of the Five Blessings Concept, this hand is slippery, the pot is neat, and he has also established an image of a good person." β
Mo Ran turned a blind eye to the strange expressions on everyone's faces, and said aloud to the people under the corridor with a straight face: "Cultivating the Tao and seeking immortals, you must endure loneliness, endure loneliness, go against the current, and are not afraid of difficulties! β
Breathing a sigh of relief, he looked at the crowd standing on the sidelines with sincere eyes, and then said: "Don't be disturbed by the noise of the outside world, uphold your original intention, and be dedicated to the Tao, this is the reason why you have passed the test." β
After hearing this, the eyes of the three hundred people lit up, looking at Mo Ran showing worship, knowing the joy in my heart, they all glanced at the stunned crowd in the martial arts training field, and saw that their faces were gloomy, their faces were full of regret, and they secretly congratulated themselves that they were in awe of the Five Blessings and did not act recklessly, so that they had the opportunity to worship the immortal gate and seek the true law.
After Mo Ran finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and said generously to the crowd below: "You have come thousands of miles, far away from home, and have suffered all the bumps, and it is not easy along the way. I won't force everyone to stay, get on the road as soon as possible, hurry home, and enjoy the joy of that day! Go for it~"
More than 900 people, if these people come back next time they open the mountain gate, it will be another amount of incense money, besides, they can go back to publicize the Taoist temple and increase their popularity, killing two birds with one stone.
The viewer, who was already well versed in the way of propaganda, was like looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered at the moment, looking at the seekers who were about to leave with a pleasant face, wondering in his heart whether Long Zhuang should be asked to raise the entrance fee next time he opened the mountain gate.
"Ahh
"Immortal Master, I was wrong! Please give me another chance!"
"Immortal Master, please test me once!"
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The sound of pleading and crying is endless, but there are also hard ones, "Let's go, there is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay here!"
"Hmph! If we keep more people, we won't have enough food! Do you want the disciples who are officially starting to cultivate hungry?"
The viewer who was heartbroken about firewood, rice, oil and salt glanced at the crowd below indifferently, and then glanced at the few hard-talking boys, and gave Mo Han a fierce look, "Those stubborn ones, let them know that it is very terrible to criticize the immortal family!"
Mo Han received the order, his spiritual sense was opened, and the words of criticism in everyone's mouths were all in his ears, imprinting those people into his heart, he smiled coldly, "Fool!
After seeing the more than 900 people leave the mountain gate dejectedly, Mo Han followed the crowd and let those stupid boys who were open-mouthed know the sinister nature of society.
Seeing that the matter was over, the people who pressed the strong face in front of the Fengxian Hall did not even say hello, and disappeared without a trace with a "whoosh", leaving only the three hundred people who were dumbfounded, looking at the empty gate of the Fengxian Hall in a daze.
I howled in my heart, "What are we going to do, where are we going next?"
When everyone was apprehensive, he was personally received by the viewer, with a yellow number of the word "one" hanging on his chest, and Zi, who was wearing a blue robe, appeared with six men and three women.
They came to the three hundred people with solemn faces and solemn expressions, and said in clear voices: "In accordance with the decree of the Lord, re-register and make a book for all the junior disciples and distribute the badges. β
When those people saw that several people were dressed in different clothes, the colors were constant, and the styles were very different, they praised one after another: "The immortal family is really an immortal family, not the same as the ordinary." Even the robe is not specified, and the word Qingyan is embroidered on the chest of this little brother with golden threads, which is really elegant and magnificent. β
The admiration was endless, and the faces of the ten disciples who had entered the audience were full of face, and the people who were full of energy distributed badges and registered them.
Then, he led them to the back wing, arranged them according to the door number, and took them to the canteen to eat.
Only then did these disciples discover that the canteen in the temple was built under the cliff, with a wide area and a unique shape.
More than 30 people in the canteen are busy, there is no need to ask, the question is found by the Ji family.
When they saw the disciples coming in, they warmly greeted everyone to eat, and when they scooped the meat and vegetables, they held the spoon tightly in their hands and did not tremble at all.
When the disciples saw this, their hearts were full of joy, and they secretly said, the immortal blessed land is really different, and even the cook's scooping technique is so stable, which is admirable.
After a busy day, to put it bluntly, he stood at the gate of Fengxian Hall for about half an hour, and moved his mouth.
At this moment, all the great immortals of the Five Blessings Temple were summoned by the Lord of the Audience and were gathering in the Lingxiu Pavilion to wait for the next instructions of the Lord.