Chapter 181: Before the Lantern Pavilion

Under Yuan Zhen's care, the first batch of candidate disciples who participated in the entrance trial of the Jade Void Palace, after about three hours of climbing, finally arrived in front of the Changming Lantern Pavilion without danger.

Among the forty-seven people, only a dozen people were able to arrive on time, and the rest either did not have the physical strength to complete it overtime, or they did not have the perseverance and perseverance to give up halfway.

Coupled with the eight teenagers who were less than ten years old, there were only about twenty qualified people who could stand in front of the Lantern Pavilion at this time.

Qing Yuan stood calmly in front of the Lantern Pavilion, looked at the panting candidate disciples lightly, and nodded with satisfaction in his heart.

Naturally, this trial was not made up by Qing Yuan, he and Senior Brother Qing Xuan had also experienced such a thing when they were selected as disciples by Taichu Zhenren.

It was precisely because he had walked through it back then that Qing Yuan was sure of what effect this mountaineering trial had on the selection of disciples.

"Back then, if it weren't for Senior Brother Qingxuan's urging and encouragement, I'm afraid that Poor Dao wouldn't be able to persevere!" Qing Yuan looked at the group of candidate disciples, and for a moment he thought of the past in his heart, and he also sighed.

"When~~~" Qing Yuan saw that the hour was almost up, raised the jade hammer in his hand, and lightly hit the jade on his side.

The melodious sound reached the ears of the young people below, which immediately made them feel refreshed, and with the tea in their hands, it seemed that the fatigue on their bodies had disappeared a lot.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, all of you little monks are people with outstanding perseverance, so you can come to the front of the Lantern Pavilion of my Dao Palace within the time limit. Speaking of this, Qing Yuan bowed to the candidate disciples, and then continued, "In this way, after resting for a while, the next trial will begin!"

"Please also ask the Taoist chief to give me the content of the trial!" The young man surnamed Shi in the crowd was already a little impatient, and after hearing the words, he couldn't hold back any longer, so he asked out loud!

With the young man surnamed Shi taking the lead, the remaining teenagers and children were not willing to lag behind, and they asked Qingyuan one after another.

"When~~" Another roar came, Qingyuan smiled, and said lightly to everyone, "Calm down, keep your will!"

After saying this, Qingyuan closed his eyes and sat upright on the futon, not moving.

When the disciples below saw this, some of them were enlightened, and some of them didn't know why.

Those who have realized it do not speak, but just sit on the futon, drink the Taoist tea in their palms, calm their minds, and carefully experience the unique quiet and natural charm of the Taoist Palace.

And those who didn't know why saw this, they also stopped talking at first, but after a long time, they saw the head of Qingyuan Daoist sitting with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, so he couldn't bear it anymore and tried to communicate with the friends on the side.

Fang Shouxin was active, and he was reluctant to worship the Dao Palace, and at this time, when he was bored, he also wanted to discuss with the young man surnamed Shi who was sitting beside him.

However, just as he was about to speak, the young man surnamed Shi made a quiet gesture towards him, and then raised his eyes to signal the Qingyuan Daoist above, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

Fang Shouxin is naturally also extremely intelligent, seeing that the young man surnamed Shi is like this, he didn't expect that at this time, Qingyuan Daoist asked them to meditate, I am afraid it is also a part of the trial.

Originally, Fang Shouxin wanted to deliberately make trouble, and then be driven down the mountain, but somehow, he suddenly thought of the tragic life experience of the friend he had just made, and then thought of his father's iron fist, so for a while, he also kept silent, calmed down, and learned to close his eyes and recuperate.

In the Yuxu Palace, because a group of pilgrims had already been informed that there would be a ceremony to select disciples in the past three days, the Changming Lantern Pavilion was temporarily closed, so at this time, except for a few pious pilgrims who were invited to come and chant the classics in the Lantern Pavilion, the small courtyard where the Lantern Pavilion was located was also very quiet.

The breeze on the top of the mountain blew the ancient trees in and outside the courtyard, and there was a rustling sound, accompanied by the aroma of grass and the chirping of insects and birds.

The nose smelled the unique fragrance of the Daomen in the Changming Lantern Pavilion again, and the ears heard the bursts of chanting from the Lantern Pavilion.

And Fang Shouxin is also one of them, this kid who bullied the market and deceived and deceived in the past, but at this time, his face showed an unprecedented calm look, where is there still half a bit of obedience.

After more than half an hour, Qingyuan, who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, and then said hello, and saw that the gate of the courtyard where the Lantern Pavilion was located was pushed open.

It turned out that it was already noon at this time, so the small servants in the Qingyuan Life Hall prepared lunch and brought it out at this time.

Smelling the aroma of the food, the teenagers couldn't sit still anymore, even the young man surnamed Shi and Fang Shouxin, who were the first to meditate, opened their eyes at this time and looked at the aroma.

The young man's temperament is like this, and he has just climbed in a hurry, so these teenagers are naturally hungry at this time.

However, there is still a difference in the end, some teenagers can't wait to leave the futon after smelling the aroma of the food, and go to pick it up, while some teenagers are still able to sit on the futon without exceeding the rules.

The performance of these teenagers fell in the eyes of the first Qingyuan one by one, and he neither encouraged nor dissuaded, but just observed silently with a smile in his eyes.

Among them, there was one person who caught his attention, the round life, dressed in a brocade dress, and at first glance, he was a young man in the family who could not be wronged at all, at this time, this little fat man still had such determination after being tired and starving, but it also made Qingyuan a little sideways.

At the same time, Qingyuan also remembered the past when his senior brother came back from the mountain for the first time that day and brought back delicious cakes for himself.

Thinking of this, Qingyuan couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart.

The candidate disciples had lunch, and then returned to their respective futons, sat upright for a long time, and looked at the Qingyuan Daoist who had mastered it.

After a long time, Qing Yuan opened his eyes and stood up, and then said to the candidate disciples, "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, all the little monks, come with the poor path!"

As Qing Yuan spoke, he pushed open the door of the Lantern Pavilion and entered it first, and then, at this time, the candidate disciples who had eaten and drunk enough and recovered a lot of physical strength also stood up and followed behind Qing Yuan and walked into the Lantern Pavilion.

Some of these teenagers have come to the Jade Void Palace with their parents to worship, and some are here for the first time, so some of the teenagers who have inevitably come here have a somewhat ostentatious tone, whispering everything in the Lantern Pavilion to their companions.

Although the little Taoist priest of Qingyuan walked in front, he was also paying attention to the every move of the teenagers behind him, and when he heard the movement behind him, his face remained unchanged, but he already had a little plan in his heart.