Volume 1 Entering the Dao Zixiao Chapter 7 Miscellaneous servants are difficult to enter the Hall of Fame!
In the flying boat, the immortal master surnamed Cao turned a blind eye to the tension between Sima Yuan and Xiao Chengzu, and said lightly,
"Find a place to sit still".
After finishing the speech, he sat alone at the head of the boat, as if he was meditating with his eyes closed.
Sima Yuan and Xiao Chengzu looked at each other with disgust, and each occupied one side and sat on one side.
In the boat, Li Daoxuan was holding a book and reading it with relish, but Wang Hun was silent, as if he was ignoring foreign objects.
Sima Yuan looked around carefully, especially when his gaze swept over the gem-like Spirit Yuan Stones, a trace of strange color flashed in his eyes.
Later, he also meditated and practiced, ignoring foreign affairs.
In this way, when the flying boat drove for a few hours, the immortal master surnamed Cao suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand and pressed lightly, and the boat quickly decreased, and then slowly fell diagonally.
Sima Yuan and the others were already standing, looking excited, their expressions unbearable excited, even with Wang Hun's dead heart, they couldn't help but be a little excited.
The immortal master surnamed Cao chuckled, and then stretched out his hand to point, and the flat boat suddenly soared in speed, and slammed straight into a thousand-zhang peak below, as if he was seeking his own death.
Sima Yuan and the others suddenly changed their faces, and they all shouted in surprise:
"Not good!"
"Immortal Master, be careful!"
"Hiss, get out of the way!!"
In an instant, when everyone shouted for their lives, the flat boat and the peak collided with each other!
However, the expected annihilation did not come, but there were crisp and pleasant bird cries in the ears, which washed away the fear and panic in everyone's hearts.
Sima Yuan and the others opened their eyes, and the scene was astonishing.
I saw that the flat boat where everyone was was rippling and floating on a pool of blue waves, slowly moving forward, the jade-colored lotus leaves around were gently shaking the blue fan, rowing out the ripples, and there was a bang, and several feet long and quite spiritual dragon bearded golden carp were happily following the boat, suspected of begging for food.
Looking far away, several delicate pink lotus flowers are swaying in a graceful posture, blooming with a unique charm, and with the blessing of the wind, it is like fairy divine music, soothing everyone's hearts.
Suddenly, an inopportune and inappropriate light word broke everyone's appreciation, "Senior Brother Cao came from afar, and my little sister missed the welcome, I hope to forgive me." ”
The voice is ethereal and lofty, but it is soft and charming, light and refined, like the spiritual sound of the empty valley, which makes people suddenly have infinite reverie.
The immortal master surnamed Cao, who was standing proudly at the head of the boat with his hands in his hands, laughed loudly, "Senior Sister Pei, don't come to harm, Senior Brother came by order, there is a lot of disturbance, I hope you will forgive me." ”
Before the words fell, when Sima Yuan and the others were admiring the voice of the fairy girl, the immortal master surnamed Cao floated away, and his sleeve robe flew, like a feather ascending immortal, which was amazing.
However, Sima Yuan and the others were anxious, Immortal Master, you are going to tease your sister, what can we do?
The immortal master seemed to understand his mission, and although he was far away, he left a sentence, "Someone will come to pick you up later, just follow the arrangement." You must remember to cultivate well, don't cause trouble, and do it yourself. ”
Sima Yuan and the others looked at each other, and then bowed down in unison, "Obey the orders of the Immortal Master!"
A little, when the boat sailed out to pick up the blue leaves of the new lotus, there was a high-crowned young man with a graceful posture standing on the shore, rolling up his sleeves and waiting. His face is handsome and full of smiles, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
After Bian Zhou approached, the young man raised his sleeves, and after slapping his head, he said with a smile, "Junior brothers, please come with me."
Xiao Chengzu was calm and relaxed, and he led the crowd out without giving in, and arched his hand, "There is Senior Brother Lao."
After Sima Yuan and Li Daoxuan glanced at each other, they both raised their eyebrows, but they did not refuse on the spot. Wang Hun was indifferent from beginning to end.
But as everyone knows, the competition has already begun, and the rudiments of division are already emerging.
The high-crowned young man smiled undiminishedly and bowed his head.
Sima Yuan and the others abandoned the boat and went ashore and followed the other party.
Before leaving, Sima Yuan also looked back at the flat boat that was still flowing on the edge of the lake, and when he was puzzled, the flat boat suddenly shrank, and then slowly rose, and then swished, and flew away towards the immortal master surnamed Cao.
When Sima Yuan turned his head again, he saw the high-crowned young man's gaze projected, and he smiled back.
The other party also smiled and said, "Senior brother is interested in Uncle Cao's deciduous flying boat?"
When everyone saw that the young man had brought the topic to Sima Yuan, they all looked at it.
Sima Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, the little brother sees that this flying boat is light and convenient, can shrink and rise, and can even carry people in the sky, it can be seen that it is a good baby, and he likes it quite a lot." ”
The high-crowned young man laughed and said, "What this junior brother said is extremely true, just ask Master Cao's transformation of decay into magical things, who of us and other cultivators is not eager for one or two." ”
Xiao Chengzu's spirits perked up, "Oh, could it be that this Master Cao is the one in charge of the treasure house of the Mountain Gate?"
The high-crowned boy smiled for a moment, knowing that they had misunderstood, and he didn't explain.
He glanced up with some weakness, breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about the elder behind your back."
Sima Yuan pondered for a moment and continued to ask, "Senior brother, do you know how to get that fallen leaf flying boat?"
The high-crowned young man glanced at Sima Yuan meaningfully, and said, "I advise my junior brother to dispel this thought, that flying boat is the exclusive property of Master Cao, how can ordinary people be qualified to have it." ”
Sima Yuan immediately shut up.
Xiao Chengzu squinted at Sima Yuan, sneered again and again, and the disdain and sarcasm in his eyes were not concealed.
Sima Yuan frowned, pressed the killing intent that had already accumulated in his chest, and secretly said that this son was deliberately unable to get along with him, which annoyed him.
A few people walked to a palace in a few words, and Sima Yuan looked up, his eyes were quite shocked.
However, I saw that the palace in front of me was about ten zhang high, the eaves were high, the intrigue was intrigued, and the golden glazed tiles showed a magnificent state; between the blue bricks, the purple lines were outlined and connected, and there seemed to be a spiritual light flickering under the sunlight, and the thin coercive atmosphere made Sima Yuan and others fearful.
The whole palace seems to sit in a single house, and there is nothing left around it except for a circle of curved willow trees.
Under the carved beam, a sandalwood plaque hangs obliquely, and the dragon and phoenix dance on it are carved with purple seals:
Hall of Fame!
The high-crowned sleeved robe swung and said loudly, "Elder Zhu, a newcomer is coming." ”
After a while, I saw that a layer of light seemed to flash outside the main hall, and then I saw the closed door squeak and slowly open.
The high-crowned young man then pointed to the palace and said, "You can go in and explain your life experience clearly, and after the mountain gate is verified, you can enter it into the mountain gate genealogy." ”
Xiao Chengzu solemnly bowed his hand, "Thank you senior brother for your care."
The high-crowned boy waved his hand, "politely polite".
Immediately, Sima Yuan and the others thanked them in turn, and stepped into this magnificent palace.
As soon as he entered the hall, he heard a dry and hoarse voice, "Who are you waiting for to be a miscellaneous disciple?"
Hearing this, everyone looked at Sima Yuan in unison.
Sima Yuan frowned, and when he was about to speak, a surging force burst into his chest, and hit Sima Yuan's chest,
"Mere miscellaneous servants must not defile the Hall of Fame, get out!"
When Sima Yuan reacted, the person had been blasted out of the hall and fell beside the high-crowned young man.
He looked surprised, "Are you a miscellaneous disciple?"
Sima Yuan coughed up blood, nodded, and asked with a frown, "Dare to ask Senior Brother, I don't know how this miscellaneous disciple should be naturalized?"
The high-crowned young man's face sank when he heard this, he snorted coldly, and immediately brushed his sleeves away, "It's really bad luck to be a miscellaneous servant, and I also deserve to be entertained by my son!"
Sima Yuan was silent when he heard this, and after being silent for a while, he struggled to get up, he glanced at the Hall of Names behind him, and the unwilling look in his eyes quietly disappeared.
Then he hobbled towards the way he came, and there seemed to be a few sneering laughter in his ears.
He wiped the corners of his mouth gently, did not say a word, and did not make any unreasonable moves.
I thought that the gap between the miscellaneous servants and the outer disciples was not too huge, but the matter of Fang Cai made him completely sober, and the path of cultivation was not full of affection, but ten or a hundred times more cruel than the mortal world!
Miscellaneous servants are synonymous with lowly and unpopular, and only by entering the outer door can they enjoy the benefits of Xianshan.
And all this has nothing to do with Sima Yuan!
His fingertips sneaked into the flesh and blood of his palm, but he didn't feel the pain, his face was expressionless, and his expression was indifferent.
In the evening, the handyman's quarters.
Sima Yuan raised his eyes and saw one thatched house after another.
After half a day of inquiry, he already knew that the name of this immortal gate is called Zijin Temple, located on Jinlian Island, surrounded by lakes, and the blue leaves of Jinlian are widely spread in the lake, and the four seasons are like spring, blooming all year round. It can be called a fairyland on earth, and it is indeed a good place to concentrate on cultivation.
However, Sima Yuan felt a deep malice entangled him.
"What are you doing there with the pestle yet?" a shout suddenly sounded, and then a whip flicked over.
"Smack!"
Unexpectedly, the long whip that was like a fire dragon was slammed into Sima Yuan's body, and suddenly a hot pain came, making the anger in his heart dissipate, and he came to his senses.
Sima Yuan turned his head to look at the whip-wielding man, his gaze cold and ruthless, which made people shudder.
The man sneered, "What, you want to make a move on Lao Tzu?" Before he finished speaking, another whip came.
Sima Yuan snorted coldly, "Look for death!"
Before the words fell, he threw several punches and slammed them into the man, and when a series of screams rang out, wailing in the deep silence of the night, it was particularly abrupt and weird.
Sima Yuan withdrew his fist and shouted at the man, "Get up, I have something to ask you!"
The man's face was pale and full of horror, and in the light of the hazy moonlight, it looked even more strange and terrifying.
After hearing Sima Yuan's words, he hurriedly turned over and got up, kowtowing and begging for mercy regardless of the pain, "Spare your life, senior brother, spare your life." ”
Sima Yuan frowned and shouted, "Shut up, I'll ask you a question!"
The man nodded desperately.
Subsequently, Sima Yuan learned from his mouth what miscellaneous labor was.
Because now he knew what a miscellaneous servant was.
Miscellaneous servants, as the name suggests, are miscellaneous servants and subordinates.
As a miscellaneous disciple, Sima Yuan naturally had to do the things that servants and maids did such as burning fires and cleaning dishes.
He lived in a thatched hut, worked as a slave and maid, and ate pig food.
Sima Yuan's heart sank, and then he looked around for a week, his eyes drooped slightly, "You let me live here tonight?"
After the man saw Sima Yan's unkind eyes, his body trembled fiercely, "You come with me."
Sima Yuan raised his eyebrows, and walked away in the envious and fearful eyes of those miscellaneous servants.
In front of a two-story pavilion watered with green tiles, the miscellaneous steward flatteringly welcomed Sima Yuan in.
When it came out again, its form was no longer respectful, and it looked behind it with gloomy resentment, and then quickly left.
Sima Yuan stood on the top of the two-story pavilion and looked at the back of the steward, "If you can't see it in ordinary times, that is, you are doing something unusual." ”
He was in the building, and the steward very vaguely threatened him with his brother-in-law on the inner island, but this move was exactly what he wanted, and he was really sleepy and someone sent him a pillow.
Sima Yuan muttered to himself,
"Sima fishes, and those who wish take the bait. ”