Chapter 400: The Offering Hall
Today's Yunmeng Sect has three internal systems, one of which is the faction with dream eyes, they control everything in the Yunmeng Sect, whether it is resources or exercises, these descendants have priority and generous treatment.
The second is that there is no dream eye but is still a disciple of the Yunmeng Sect, these disciples account for the vast majority of the Yunmeng Sect, as long as the qualifications are outstanding, then there is also a chance to get the dream eye to become a descendant in the future, but the treatment is still slightly lower, but it is not comparable to ordinary disciples.
The last faction is the faction that the ink evil is about to join, called the worship, and like the worship in the secular family, it enjoys the resources of the Yunmeng Sect, and belongs to the faction that transcends the disputes of the sect.
Although it is not as good as the first two in terms of loyalty, the Yunmeng Sect has its own unique method, and those who want to join the Yunmeng Sect are usually banned by the Yunmeng Sect before entering, which means that the life and death of the worship are only between the thoughts of the Yunmeng Sect, which is actually no different from the deed of sale.
The worship of Yunmeng Sect is divided into three levels, the one who just joined is called Fengxin, and the resource allocation is the least, and the second level is called small worship, and the resource occupation is slightly improved, but it is not much, and the third stage is a bit powerful.
It is called the Great Offering, each Great Offering occupies the most resources, and it is not inferior to those descendant disciples, or even more, and at the same time, their strength is also very strong, almost every Great Offering has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, which can be described as one of the pillars of the Yunmeng Sect.
And if you want to improve your rank, you must not only meet the requirements in cultivation, but also be outstanding in your contributions.
For example, the cultivation of the later stage of the ink evil qi cultivation is at most the middle level of Fengxin.
"Wow! This Yunmeng Sect is really a big sect, this pomp is different, I am still born and have seen it for the first time now. ”
Mo Xie was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, her face was full of curiosity and amazement, and some of the outer disciples were staring at her with contempt, and she almost said that she was a wild man who had never seen the world.
This phenomenon is actually very common in Yunmeng, and every orthodox Yunmeng disciple here has a contempt for the offering, they feel that the worship is just a dog they raise, and they are happy to kick two feet, and unhappy to kick ten feet.
Mo Xie didn't care about this, he would never be angry with ants, because it would be good to pinch them to death, so why be angry.
I walked for about a stick of incense.
Changming stopped in front of an attic, which was made entirely of dark brown wood, which exuded a soft halo in the sunlight, looking antique.
The plaque hanging high in the attic reads three large characters.
Offering Hall.
"What are you doing here?" said Mo Xie with a smirk, scratching his head.
"Registration. ”
Changming replied lightly, and then walked in, and Mo Xie also put away his curiosity when he saw this, so he obediently followed behind.
As soon as he entered the worship hall, Mo Xie suddenly brightened, and saw that the space in the worship hall was very huge, the size of a dozen basketball courts, and there were neat bookshelves inside, and each bookshelf was densely packed with books.
And these books are also marked with a lot of names, and it seems that it should be something like an archive.
"What's the fuss, come here. Changming coldly interrupted Mo Xie's viewing, walked to a wooden platform, and said to the middle-aged man sitting in a daze in the wooden platform, "This is the new Fengxin." ”
Chang Ming beckoned to the ink evil, and the ink evil ran over when he saw this fart.
"Name, age, cultivation. The middle-aged man who registered was still in a daze, and his mouth made a voice like a machine, and his tone did not fluctuate.
"Uh..."Mo Xie scratched his head and said, "My name is Niu Daring, I am twenty-eight years old this year, and my cultivation is in the late stage of Qi cultivation. ”
"Twenty-eight?"
When the middle-aged man who registered heard this, his eyes suddenly turned to look at Mo Xie in a daze, and then took out a notebook from the audience and began to record, and at the same time quipped while writing: "You look really anxious, I thought you were forty." ”
After speaking, he closed the notebook and labeled it, then put his hand under the stage, took out a jade pendant and handed it to Mo Xie and said: "This is your identity jade pendant, you just need to drop blood to recognize the master, during which your body may have some discomfort, but don't be afraid, this is all normal, just stand up and pass." ”
"Thank you, thank you. ”
Mo Xie hurriedly took it, and then held the jade pendant in his arms like a treasure, and rubbed it for a long time.
"Thank you, you don't have to, you are the person recommended by Elder Changming, I won't let you drip blood in front of me to confess the Lord. The middle-aged man said lightly.
"Don't, Lao Li, I owe you a lot of favors, I can't ask for this favor. Chang Ming hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, and then kicked the ink evil and said, "Don't hurry up and drop blood to recognize the master." ”
"Oh!
When Mo Xie heard this, he hurriedly took out his machete and cut a big hole in his wrist, and the scarlet blood suddenly spurted out, completely soaking the jade pendant in blood.
Lao Li's face was stunned, he had been in charge of registration here for so many years, and it was the first time he had seen someone so arrogant, directly cutting his wrists and bleeding to recognize the master.
Changming was also stunned, this expression was not pretending, but a real performance, originally he told the ink evil that it was okay to pretend, and when the ban was about to enter the body, he took the ink evil out, and then transferred the ban out.
But he didn't expect the ink evil to actually play this game, now with the amount of ink evil's blood, the time for the jade pendant to recognize the lord will be greatly shortened, even if he pulls the ink evil out now, he will not be in a hurry, so he can only watch the jade pendant quickly turn from white to red.
"Ahh
Mo Xie screamed, he only felt that an invisible force was entering his body along the jade pendant, and the hot pain followed, as if someone was cutting his own flesh with a knife, and he trembled with pain.
Of course, this tremor is pretended by him, after all, now that someone is staring, he has to do a full set of plays, otherwise this pain alone is not a big deal for him, and he is used to it in terms of bearing pain.
At the same time, those uncontrolled things gradually linked together in his body and mind, forming a strange pattern, and a feeling of being controlled by life and death appeared in the bottom of his heart.
Pain comes and goes quickly.
Moxie's cries of pain grew quieter, and soon his clothes were wet with sweat.
"Is it over? But it hurts to death, why does this confession hurt so much?" Mo Xie's honest face had a palpitation.
"Hehe, this is Yunmeng's special identity jade pendant, it's normal to hurt a little, but I remind you, don't place this identity jade pendant at will, after all, the merits you get in the future will be in this jade pendant, once you lose it, you can't make up for the merits you worked so hard to get. ”
Maybe he saw the honesty of the ink evil, and this middle-aged man was rarely kind enough to remind him, otherwise with his character, let alone remind, it would be good not to pick up a layer of ink evil.
"Don't worry, rest assured, even if I lose it, I can't lose this jade pendant. Mo Xie carefully pinned the jade pendant to his waist, and his appearance was honest and made people laugh.
"Okay, don't make trouble for Lao Li, let's go, I'll take you to the place where Fengxin lives. ”
Chang Ming saw that it was almost time, and then beckoned Mo Xie to leave.
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Walking out of the worship hall, on the way to the place where the worship lived, Changming was also constantly communicating with the ink evil.
"My lord, didn't you say that it's okay to pretend, why do you want to let the ban enter the body. Chang Ming's tone was quite puzzled, he really didn't understand why Mo Xie would do this, didn't he put his life under the control of others.
Even if he can lift the ban now, he can't do it, because before the ban is formed, he can forcibly transfer the ban to Changming's body through the power of darkness, but if the ban is done, then once he does this, the Yunmeng Sect will definitely sense it at the first time.
By then, both of them will probably have to be exposed.
"It's okay, just a ban is not enough to kill me. ”
Mo Xie's voice was very flat, the reason why he didn't follow the dark and everbright plan was only a temporary idea, because he felt a sense of danger in this middle-aged man's body, and this sense of danger was particularly strong, as if he was a flood beast.
And his dream eyes also beat wildly because of this, constantly sending out dangerous signals.
Therefore, in order not to make the middle-aged man suspicious, Mo Xie had to complete the blood recognition under the gaze of the other party to ensure that he would not be targeted by him.
As for how to deal with the ban, Mo Xie is not so worried, after all, there are many channels to unlock the ban, such as being selected by Yunmeng, for example, he has made great contributions to Yunmeng, and so on.
"It's the subordinates who are abrupt, please ask my lord to surrender. "Although Changming is a dark consciousness, this does not mean that he is stupid.
On the contrary, after he absorbed Changming's memory, he became smarter, especially for the relationship between his superiors and subordinates, when to worry and when to shut up.
Because he knew that he was likely to be disposed of after the Ink Evil completed his plan, he had to get the Ink Evil to identify with him in order to survive.
And this sense of identity is based on his care and loyalty.
"Do you know what the registered middle-aged man is?" Mo Xie said as he walked, communicating with his heart.
Dark Changming's eyelids moved, he didn't expect Mo Xie to ask this, he thought for a while and then said: "His name is Li Hu, as for what kind of subordinates are not clear, but Changming seems to be very jealous of this person, but as for why he is jealous of his subordinates, he doesn't know." ”
"Li Hu..."Mo Xie pondered for a moment and said: "This person is not simple, try to have as little contact with him as possible in the future." ”
"Yes, my lord!"
Chang Ming responded, and then took the ink evil to a basin, and looked at it from a distance, and everything in the basin was clearly visible.
"It's so beautiful!" Mo Xie let out a sincere admiration, it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful scene.
In the middle of the basin there is a mirror-like lake, which reflects a dreamlike light in the sunlight.
Row after row of attics surround the lake, neat and exquisite, every brick and tile has been carefully carved, although it is not a masterpiece, but it can also be called ingenious.
Lush green plants grow in the attic and beside the lake, and the mist like smoke floats in them, adding a sense of dreaminess, and spirit animals such as cranes and birds soar among the clouds and mist, making a pleasant chirp.
In an instant, this landscape painting-like scene is rendered with a sense of agility.