"Next. The thick-eyed middle-aged man shouted lazily.

I saw a young man in a light gray robe, walking towards the middle-aged man with legs like iron and lead, looking at his serious face, the young man's dark face was covered with beads of sweat, and his two hands were tightly grasping the long shirt, as if this was the only way to relieve his nervousness.

The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows had an angry face: "Swallow slowly, hurry up and stretch out your arms." ”

Ma Zhufan stretched out his arm and opened his palm, his palm was covered with calluses, and the bark of his palm was as hard as tree bark, which was left by doing farm work at home all year round, and the middle-aged man gently put his hand on his wrist, closed his eyes slightly as usual, and sensed silently.

Ma Zhufan's heart was as turbulent as the sea, and the sweet and sour taste came to him together, "If I don't have the qualification to cultivate immortals, then where should I go, then I want to become an immortal, wouldn't it be in vain, then what face will I have to see my father and mother, and see my two sisters." "His heart was struggling.

A little, the thick-eyebrowed middle-aged man opened his eyes, frowned, and sighed softly: "Young man, you better go!" Ma Zhufan listened to the middle-aged man's words, his ears 'buzzed', and the noisy sounds around him disappeared, he dragged his unconscious body, and slowly left the square like a walking corpse, and the endless crowd seemed to have disappeared, he seemed to be the only one in this world, he didn't know where his path was, the only thing he thought of now was suicide, and he used suicide to come to this crippled body.

'Bang', Ma Zhufan's shoulder was slapped fiercely, and he saw the thin monkey boy before grinning at him and smiling: "Black Tan, why are you going?"

Ma Zhufan looked at him boredly and said: "This brother, where do I go, it has nothing to do with you, besides, the surname is Ma, the name is Zhufan, not black charcoal." ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't know your name just now! Zhu Fan, I also lost the election, why don't you and I go to the outer gate together, how about it? The thin monkey boy patted Ma Zhufan on the shoulder and said.

Ma Zhufan felt as if the lock in his heart had been opened, "Yes, there is nowhere to go anyway, and he has no shame to go back to see his parents and sister, so he might as well be an outer disciple." ”

"May I ask this benevolent brother, where can I sign up?" Ma Zhufan said eagerly.

The thin monkey boy took him through the crowd and came to a corner of the square, where there was a somewhat old wooden table, there were two lazy middle-aged people sitting on the side of the wooden table, and some people were standing sparsely in front of the wooden table, only to see one of the middle-aged people standing up and shouting: "Boys, come and come, only ten silver coins are needed to become outer disciples, you heard it right, only ten yuan, Tong Su is not bullied, walk through, pass by, don't miss it." ”

"What kind of garbage sect, it's really poor and crazy, calling a handyman, a miner, not paying the salary, asking for money, it's really fucking shameless. I saw some of the unsuccessful people say angrily.

Ma Zhufan is also depressed, now there are only 10 silver coins on his body, hand them over, and he doesn't even have the money to go home, there are only about twenty people at the table at the moment, everyone pays the money, and they can become outer disciples by registering their names and home addresses.

The two middle-aged men looked at the two middle-aged people with a depressed look on their faces that only twenty people were willing to join the outer sect, and they kept muttering: "Young people now, why do you value money so much! What an honor it is to become a disciple of my Wudi Sect, but unfortunately, our commission is less this year!"

Ma Zhufan handed over 10 silver coins with a painful face, and became an outer disciple, and then it was the turn of the thin monkey boy, the middle-aged man said: "Next, pay the money, report your name, and where does your home live?"

"In the next, the surname is Long, the name is Batian, and the name is Longyou. The thin monkey boy threw the silver coin in front of the middle-aged man, and proudly reported his name.

The middle-aged man had a strange expression on his face: "Boy, do you want to rebel? Then there was laughter all around.

After hearing this, the monkey boy's face turned red with anger, and he said angrily: "The name was taken by the parents, and you are really wide." The middle-aged man listened to the indifferent expression on his face, and reluctantly wrote the words 'Long Batian' on the registration book.

After waiting for a stick of incense, the inner and outer disciples have been admitted, there are five inner disciples, twenty outer disciples, and the petite girl wearing a white Luo shirt and a white lace skirt among the five people is surrounded in the middle like a moon in the heart, and the praise is endless.

"You group of perverts, this little beauty is mine, whoever dares to rob me, I will castrate whom!" I saw Long Batian, staring at the girl with red eyes, and making scissors with two fingers, Ma Zhufan felt cold under his crotch after hearing this, and involuntarily leaned his legs together.

Uncle Yang said with a happy face: "Welcome to become a member of my Wudi faction, please follow me to meet the head of my faction and perform the gift of joining the faction." ”

Then a group of people followed Uncle Yang out of the bluestone square, stepped on a slightly wider road, the roadside trees are verdant, saw a gate from afar, the door plaque is engraved with three big characters 'Wudi faction', a group of people through the gate, they saw a four-legged copper tripod, the cigarette smoke in the tripod is around, there are some complex lines on the tripod, behind the tripod is a somewhat dilapidated hall, Uncle Yang led everyone respectfully into the hall.

Ma Zhufan was a little curious about the large number of halls, the decoration in the hall is a little old, there are three huge paintings hanging on the walls of the hall, one on the left is a man, bare upper body, surrounded by bark, holding a giant axe, his hair is scattered, his face is vicissitudes, looking up to the sky and roaring; the middle one is a handsome middle-aged man, with white skin, wearing a dragon robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, smiling; on the right is an old man, holding a cane in his right hand, and his left hand is stroking his beard.

There are two stone pillars in the hall, there are couplets pasted on the pillars, the upper link is 'respecting the stars and respecting the heaven and the earth', the lower link is 'fearing ghosts, fearing demons and fearing immortals', there are three Taishi chairs behind the pillars, there is a middle-aged man sitting in the middle, wearing a crown with his hair tied up, wearing a five-clawed dragon white python robe; on the left sits a middle-aged man with somewhat messy hair, there is a pair of somewhat yin vulture eyes in the scattered hair, it is intimidating to look at, wearing a dark python robe; on the right is an old man wearing a milky white gown, his hair and beard are white, and his face is kind and kind.

I saw the middle-aged man in the middle take a step forward, and his sword eyebrows swept through everyone; "In the head of the Wudi Sect, Wu Tiankui, on the left is Elder Wu who is in charge of the criminal law of our faction, and on the right is Elder Chu who teaches the disciples of my sect the exercises. After hearing this, all the disciples below bent down and clenched their fists, respectfully saying that the head of the sect is good, Elder Wu is good, and Elder Chu is good.

Wu Zhangmen shook the wide sleeves of the five-clawed dragon white python robe back, raised his head and said: "Heaven and earth are chaotic as one, in ancient times, the Pangu giant god opened the world and created a place for all things to inhabit, and the ancient god Candle Dragon led all races to prosperity, but the prosperity must decline, in modern times, my Dragon Emperor led thousands of human races, and opened up the prosperous world of Longyou for nearly 10,000 years, I sent Wuzu to create my Wudi faction for thousands of years, throughout history, the road to cultivate immortals is full of thorns, and then ......" Wu Zhangmen stared at these new disciples with sharp eyes, and said loudly:" However, our generation of monks must take our ancestors as a model and continue to overcome obstacles and thorns to promote the glory of our sect and the history of our human race. ”

When the disciples heard it, they couldn't extricate themselves for three days, and the voice of the black master was like a Taoist sound, and they stayed in their ears for a long time and were unwilling to leave.