Chapter Ninety-Six: The Great Comparison

On December 15, early in the morning, Long Qingjian, a scattered person from Yangcao Mountain, carried a huge wooden box on his back and boarded Jingxingyan.

When I entered the Xingxing Pavilion Cave Mansion, I saw that Jingxing lay monks were packing up their belongings, spreading them on the ground, and placed large and small packages in different categories, each of which had a note pasted on it, some with "eating utensils", some with "seasonings", some with "rice noodles", and some with "four treasures of the study...... There are all kinds of them, and there is even a wooden box, but it is the rouge box of Jingxing monks.

Long Qingzhen sighed and said, "Wasn't it all placed yesterday? Why did you open it again?"

While closing the four corners of the silk cloth again and tying the knots, Jingxing said: "This is seven or eight days, forget it, I'm afraid that it won't be enough to eat, so I went to the forest this morning to pick a few fruits." ”

Long Qingzhen was speechless, and waited for Jingxing Jushi to pack up, tied the big package to his shoulder, and held the "Announcement" and "Outline" of the Great Competition in his arms, and then they both went out.

There is no way, as a deflated casual cultivator, even if he cultivates to the Yellow Crown Realm, there are not many people who can have storage magic weapons, and the two of them can only carry their luggage to Junshan all the way.

From this point of view, being able to enter the pavilion to practice is indeed Zhao Ran's blessing. In addition to the storage wrench that Zhao Ran came back from the Aquarius Temple, he also had two storage magic weapons on his body, one was given by Dongfang Li when he entered the Yushi Realm, and the other was given by the teacher Jiang Tenghe when he entered the Huangguan Realm. Two storage vessels, one containing medicinal herbs and the other containing gold and silver, were both thrown into the storage wrench.

From Yangcao Mountain to Junshan, the straight-line distance is more than 160 miles, and dozens of mountains of all sizes have to be climbed on the road.

What's more, the young couple are very homely, and they rarely go out on weekdays, and Jingxing Jushi is greedy for scenery all the way, so Long Qingzhen has to accompany him, and his footsteps are even slower. During the day, I traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, and at night I found a place with the rain behind me to raise a bonfire, and I roasted some game, which was a very good mood. After dinner, I sat back to back by the campfire, and according to the example questions of the "Outline", each imitated some similar questions, which was difficult for the other party, but it was also quite fun.

The day before the ceremony, the two finally arrived at the Junshan Temple, and saw that there was a simple archway built up with bamboo poles in front of the temple.

There is a banner on the bamboo beam of the archway, which reads, "Warmly welcome all Taoist friends to participate in the Long'an Mansion Monk Conferment Competition".

Under the torii is a table, behind which a young man dressed as a fireworker sits with pen, ink, paper and inkstone. There is also a wooden sign standing next to him, with three big characters on it: "Registration Office".

Long Qingzhen took a look, wasn't this the young man who made a record in the hall when he came to sue the two thieves who went to the third pavilion that day? What is his name, it seems that Zhao Xingxing has been calling him "Fenghe" at that time, and he doesn't know what his surname is.

The two stepped forward to say hello: "This, hehe, well, Feng and the little brother, we came, remember?

Qu Fenghe smiled when he saw these two, got up and hugged his fist, and gave a salute: "I've seen the two immortal masters, just call me Xiaoqu, it's right to register with me." ”

As he spoke, he sat down and took up the pen to record: "Long Qingzhen, a male cultivator, from Yangcao Mountain, Huangguanjing, and a female cultivator from Jingxingyan ......."

After memorizing it, he took a piece of paper full of words from the table and said: "About Dabi, this note is written on it, you two should be more careful, don't make a mistake." By the way, the two of them arrived a little late, and there were too many immortal masters who came to participate in the conferral competition, and now the Yunshui Hall is already full - our temple is smaller, and I can't accommodate so many immortal masters, sorry for the tightness. The two immortal masters can go to the village to borrow a house, ranging from 300 to 500 wen per person per day, depending on the conditions of the farmhouse, if there is a fee higher than 500 wen, the two immortal masters can come to me to complain...... Please pay five taels of silver each, which is the fee for the test materials and the review fee, thank you. ”

Long Qingyu was dizzy and took out ten taels of silver and handed it over, Qu Fenghe tore off a receipt and handed it to him, and said: "If you don't want to live in a farmhouse, you can also go to the foot of Jun Mountain to sleep on your own, but my family Zhao Xingxing said, don't litter, cut down trees, violators will be severely punished." ”

After completing the registration formalities, the two of them walked to the nearby village, and after two nights in the wilderness, they both wanted to sleep in their beds now.

Jingxing Jushi looked back at Qu Fenghe under the archway and said, "This little brother Qu is really a clever person. ”

Long Qingzhen nodded: "There are no weak soldiers under the strong generals, where can the people brought by Zhao Xingxing be left?"

There are a lot of monks who come, some of them go to the foot of Jun Mountain to sleep in the open, but more than half of them choose to stay in the village. The two of them asked several families in a row, only to meet a room, so they moved in, but it was a room with two beds.

Although the two of them are known as "two people", but in fact they are not really double cultivation, the two of them have made an appointment, and they must stay and fly after they have to get married, so Jingxing Jushi was a little hesitant to see that they were living in the same room, but Long Qingzhen couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and he didn't bargain, so he was busy taking out two taels of silver and stuffing it over, saying that it would be good to stay for two days, and it was worth four white and more than one person per day.

This house price is quite high, but since he is a monk, one or two taels of silver is really not taken seriously, not to mention that he can live in the same house with Jingxing, no matter how high the price is, he is willing to accept it!

After settling down, the two of them went out and wandered around the village, listening to the roosters and dogs barking, watching the curling smoke, making way for the old man chopping wood, helping the fallen young child to get up, feeling the strong breath of life, and couldn't help but be in a trance: I don't know how long such a day has passed......

The monk's dress was very different from that of the peasant family, and after wandering around, they met many monks, nodding to each other, hugging each other, and then staggering, everything was as simple as that......

When I got to the entrance of the village, I saw a rich man sitting on a stone slab on the edge of the ridge in the distance, with two small eyes squinted on his round face, and he was holding a branch to scratch around on the soil, and he was still chanting words in his mouth.

The two of them belong to the typical example of home cultivation in the scattered cultivation world, and they live their own small lives in Yangcao Mountain all year round, don't look at the cultivation world so small, but there are not many people who know each other well, this is a rare acquaintance.

This archmage has a very high level of cultivation, to the point of Jin Dansheng's divine sense, but he has no interest in fighting methods, and he is unwilling to spend time studying, and his combat effectiveness is very scummy.

This Master Guo's name is Zhi Wei, and the two of them met him six years ago when he was a master of Jindan, but he was defeated by a yellow-crowned monk during the fight, and then he angrily said that he would never come to the competition again, and he really didn't come three years ago.

Guo Zhiwei gave birth to divine consciousness two years ago and entered the realm of the Great Mage, and the two of them also went to his cave to congratulate him, and expressed his heart a little, at that time he still said that he would no longer participate in the awarding competition, but he didn't expect to break his promise this time and get fat, or come.

"Senior Guo, you're here too!" Long Qingzhen hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, and Jing Xing also stepped forward and saluted: "It's great to see senior!"

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