"Thank you for the grace of your predecessors!"

After Mao Zhenhuang calmed down after being excited, he bowed to Hou Dezhu in front of him.

There are few kindnesses in the world that can compare to receiving help to become enlightened, so this bow is very low.

"Half of it is wasted! The foundation is thin, the bone age is long, and the mental method is rotten, and one of them stands out that the foundation can be broken today. ”

Hou Dezhu glanced at Mao Zhenhuang, the only advantage of this person is persistence!

The rest of the other things are not occupied, if there is no other adventure in this life, the cultivation of the fifth or sixth layer of the foundation is the top, and it is difficult to take a step up.

"The predecessors are every word. ”

Mao Zhenhuang let out a wry smile after listening to the other party's comments, not only he had a thin foundation, but the group of five sect monks in the northwest of Liang Country would not fall into that place if they were a little Xuanyang Jingguang.

As for the long bone age, when he asked for this thing in the Guanlou Sect, he had already died, and the final mental method was also helpless, at least there was no cultivation.

However, it is not without merit, at least this strength not to give up when you see a little hope is still commendable. ”

Hou Dezhu looked at Mao Zhenhuang's somewhat lost expression, and felt that he should praise two sentences, after all, not every monk in the world can collect these three points, if so, there is no such thing as the division of the mandate of heaven and foundation building.

"Xie seniors leave a dough for juniors, but I know what my own situation is. ”

"It's not to save face, it's sincere! You don't know how hard it is to cultivate low, when you stand high one day, you will find that qualifications, foundations, ages and nobles are actually not important at all, some people took ten years to complete the road to Jindan, and on the day of death, I looked back and found that Jindan was stuck in his early days.

When he was young, it was too easy, he didn't experience ups and downs, and he couldn't find the slightest opportunity at the end of the year. ”

"Teachable!"

This is a wise man!

It doesn't match his dress and appearance at all.,You can't just look at the characters who make up your mind at a glance.,Whether it's doing things or speaking, the other party has the style of a great monk.。

"Can you tell me why you're here? I remember that the Guanlou Sect is in the south of the Liang Kingdom. ”

Hou Dezhu didn't bother with why the other party was not afraid of resentment at this time, there were countless strange and magnificent things in the world, and he didn't have the energy to care about all the curiosity, but he was a little emotionally that the Guanlou Sect had buried a seedling.

When he saw Mao Zhenhuang go out and run to the wall pool without hesitation, he knew that the dignified Guanlou Sect, the five sects of Huayang Tianzong, was clumsy!

Poor qualifications can be made up for the day after tomorrow, and the foundation is thin, but the other party's true monk's heart is not something that anyone can have.

He even felt that this person was very similar to the person he saw a few days ago, and his wit, courage, tenacity and fearlessness were quite similar to his seven-point likeness.

Yonghezi, the leader of the new generation of Huayang Tianzong!

is this person who makes him remember deeply, and the only difference between the two may be the gap in cultivation.

Hearing the other party's question, Mao Zhenhuang shook his head and let out another melancholy, he was not ready to answer the other party's question.

Because he feels that there is something in the other person's words, and when he needs to inadvertently say the answer to this question, he needs to complete the answer to another question that he does not know at a deep level.

And he didn't know how to answer this question, if he opened his mouth, he even needed to start from the day he came out of the Lou Sect more than ten years ago.

Mao Zhenhuang took out a Zhu Guo from his arms, removed the blood-stained rags layer by layer, and then wiped it with both hands, and glanced at Hou Dezhu with a smile and carefully placed it on his bed.

"It's sweet!"

Mao Zhen said a sigh, this thing is indeed as he said, crispy and sweet, and after eating, it is even more fragrant, and even after eating one, he still has the idea of gnawing one.

He felt that he was poor, and there was no thing on his body that could be used to thank the other party for his help, although it was a bit of a meaning to take someone else's things and give them to someone, but this affection was not fake, and he hoped that the other party could understand his affection.

"I told you it was all your food!"

Hou Dezhu could see the helplessness in Mao Zhenhuang's eyes at a glance, his question may have a thousand words of answer, but he doesn't seem to know where to start, or there is pain in it that he doesn't want to look back.

A Zhu Guo resolved the embarrassment, and even told him that Hou Dezhu didn't want to recall the past, let alone tell others about his experience.

Mao Zhenhuang shook his head at the other party and said, "One is enough! ”

But Hou Dezhu didn't move the bloodstained Zhu Guo, but just stared at it for a long time.

In fact, this thing is useless for his kind of cultivation, and it may really turn into a sentence of "very sweet" in his mouth.

I don't know if he was distracted or stunned, Hou Dezhu, who had been looking at Zhu Guo for a long time, closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said, "You want to join my Huayang Heavenly Sect?"

Wise man!

Both of them are both, which makes the conversation inside the broken log house jumpy, as both can see the second meaning of both words, if not deeper.

When the other party took out the Zhu Guo, Hou Dezhu knew that this Zhu Guo was not simple, and there may be a meaning to resolve the embarrassment and not want to say it, but it is not the main thing.

It is said that it makes him feel moved, and it is self-evident what a Jindan monk can do after being moved by a Heavenly Mandate monk.

"Maybe there's this underlying thought in my heart. ”

Mao Zhenhuang was stunned for a moment after listening to the other party's words, and then quickly replied, but at this time, he was scolding the other party's old fox in his heart.

I thought it was a scheming out of ten, but I didn't expect the other party to be so bad, and I didn't say anything about it, since it was broken, Mao Zhenhuang knew that it was possible to enter Huayang Tianzong, and the success rate of one percent was good.

"Why do you want to join the Huayang Heavenly Sect?"

"Why ?......" Mao Zhenhuang was stopped by Hou Dezhu, and he didn't know how to answer this question after being silent for a long time.

Higher cultivation?

A bright future?

Or is it because Huayang Heavenly Sect is one of the best sects in the world?

Or the instinctive resistance to the Guanlou Sect in his heart didn't seem to be able to answer why he wanted to enter the Huayang Heavenly Sect.

Cultivation is not something you can go up by entering the high gate wall, there are also a lot of Jindan monks in the Guanlou Sect, and the cultivation method is the same as his.

"Cangyuan Shangbang"!

The fundamental Taoist canon of the Guanlou Sect is that the second generation of Wang Daoning is unsurpassed.

And there is no future for the Guanlou Sect?

During the foundation building period, it can become one of the best existences in the inner door in the Guanlou Sect, if it becomes a golden pill, it is said that there are all kinds of wind and rain in the Guanlou Sect, and this kind of cultivation may still be doing hard work in the big sect of Huayang Tianzong.

He still understands the truth that he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, so this is not his original intention to enter Huayang Tianzong in his heart.

"Can't answer?"

"Sort of!"

This seemingly simple question is actually more difficult to answer.

"Let me ask you, what are your ideals in this life?"

"Is it alive?"

No one had ever asked him this question, and in the northwest of the Liang Kingdom, no one would think about it, because their group of people knew that life was the biggest dream, life was tomorrow, and only by living could they have the hope of leaving that land of life and death.

And he also belongs there, so it was also his dream to live.

"There are many kinds of life, but what I see in your eyes is different from my understanding of these two words!"

Hou Dezhu stared intently at Mao Zhenhuang's slitted eyes, as if they could pierce his heart.

"Thank you seniors for mentioning something!"

Mao Zhenhuang bowed to Hou Dezhu, he knew that he had been denied!

When he entered and exited the gate wall of Huayang Tianzong in his heart, in fact, the other party did not have the intention of strongly refusing at all, but asked him two questions about his heart.

This time it's not like the multiple-choice questions when he first entered the door, the multiple-choice questions have answers to choose from, and the quiz questions can only be played on the spot.

And what he answered didn't seem to satisfy Hou Dezhu, which meant that the gate of Huayang Tianzong ruthlessly turned him away.

Calm!

Mao Zhenhuang raised his head and looked at Hou Dezhu with a smile on his face, and that bow was a self-aware retreat.

"Huayang Tianzong opens the mountain gate every four years, and it has been three years since the last time the mountain gate was opened, and the question I asked was also the question that the sect had asked the prospective disciples standing in front of the mountain gate.

Besides, the rules of Huayang Heavenly Sect only allow this one way to get started, even if I can't give you another example.

It doesn't matter if you can't answer, think about the time limit of one year, if you have the opportunity to stand outside the mountain gate of Huayang Tianzong after a year, when I ask you this question, I am satisfied with what you can answer, and even make others satisfied, you can also enter the gate wall of Huayang Tianzong. ”

"Senior, a monk like me who has been standing for a long time, can the gate wall of Huayang Heavenly Sect be entered?"

Mao Zhenhuang had already given up hope of entering Huayang Heavenly Sect, where did he think that Hou Dezhu would actually say such words to him.

Huayang Tianzong opened the mountain gate once every four years, Liang and Wu monks knew everything, and countless monks of the five sects such as Guanlou, Zhengxiao, and Jian Soap all took this opportunity as a ladder to leap into the dragon gate, but all the foundation building monks who felt that they were not inferior to others would try it.

But this group of people are all the masters of the five sects, and one by one they are in their teens, and they have never heard of anyone of his age Mao Zhenhuang breaking into the gate of that immortal mountain, and they have already lost hope of entering the upper sect, so what should they do.

"Huayang Tianzong is in the official record, regardless of background, family, or qualifications, and treats the monks of Liang and Wu equally, and even more instructive when he enters the door wall!

What you're worried about is that the group of monks who have participated in the official record a few times didn't even enter the outer gate, and they were disheartened and turned to beg for another place, Huayang Tianzong didn't even ask about their origins, it was the people of the Six Palaces who came to ask the mountain gate, as long as they could stand under the door plaque that day, my sect would also accept it!

If that's the case, why do you talk about bone age?"

"Thank you seniors for solving your doubts!" Mao Zhenhuang excitedly looked at Hou Dezhu.

Shangzong has a broad mind that small sects such as the Guanlou Sect do not have, and this is the first time he has the opportunity to know a Shangzong.

"The carp that has dried up will dry up at dusk; people have no ambition, what is the difference between them and the grass and trees? It is not too late to enter the Tao in the year of establishment, and it is not impossible to work it. ”

One word!

Although Hou Dezhu was not as inspirational as Zhai Laoliu, Mao Zhenhuang felt that he had heard the most motivating words in his life.

Thinking of a Huayang Heavenly Sect's power is much more reliable than a Heavenly Mandate period gangster.