Chapter 33: Choosing the Way (4)

"At that time, I had just read with other Taoist priests, but I didn't understand anything, and I didn't know how to answer, so I didn't write anything and handed in a blank scroll. ”

Speaking of his original exam, in the face of the questions given by the master, many sons of scholarly families did not get too high a score, and he himself simply handed in a blank paper because he didn't know how to write, but he got nine points in a daze, becoming the one with the highest score in that session.

It seems that even Lu Zijiao himself thinks that Wen has been lucky, and when he said this, he was embarrassed to raise his hand and scratch the back of his head.

"Uh. ”

Mu Sanqian really didn't expect that a white paper with a full score of ten points could get nine points, and the senior brother was really unexpected. In this way, it is completely meaningless to ask Lu Zijiao how the test is, because now it seems that the result is all based on the senior brother's own personal preferences. Could it be that the senior brother prefers an honest person like Lu Zijiao who has no heart?

"What about the martial arts test, how is the martial arts test test?"

Mu Sanqian then asked.

"Anyone who can pass the initial test can practice Wudang entry-level internal exercises, in short, it is to breathe and breathe qi around the body, open the acupoints to build the foundation pool, this kind of exercises are extremely ordinary, but they are also the most important foundation, after three years of practice, the door test will test the accumulation of internal strength, qi machine operation, and external moves, but Wudang is famous for its internal exercises, so it is often easier to pass the door test if you are gifted in internal force cultivation, and you can have the opportunity to practice Wudang's superior exercises. ”

No wonder. Mu Sanqian thought to himself, no wonder the master dared to let himself participate in the entrance examination with those fellow students who had been practicing for three years as soon as he took him up the mountain. During the trip to northern Xinjiang, Zhang Mingjun taught himself the method of breathing and breathing, and he swallowed and exhaled the air machine when he was empty along the way, and opened a total of 126 points from the inside to the outside from top to bottom, and there was no problem at all in storing the internal force for his own use.

In this way, Mu Sanqian's heart is much more down-to-earth, at least he is not a poor and white layman.

In fact, Mu Sanqian underestimated his talent from a distance, and he almost couldn't see it anymore, and he memorized the mental mantra taught by his master in just one time, and it only took less than a day to enter the meditation for the first time. After that, it was even more out of control, and the qi engine was always running handily, as if it was born with such an instinctive reaction.

At that time, the qi in Mu Sanqian's body kept digging the large and small meridian acupoints in his body, and when he arrived in Dunhuang, he had opened more than 100 acupoints, as if he had dug a deep pool in Mu Sanqian's body, just waiting for the internal force to slowly accumulate and pour in, and then supplemented by the practice of tricks, Mu Sanqian could easily step into the first acquaintance to reach the truth, and it was not impossible to even take a step forward.

Zhang Mingjun also saw all kinds of possibilities in Mu Sanqian, and asked the old monk Wenkong at the beginning, "Are you willing to do it?"

"But three days later is the day of the door test, even if you are the little uncle who was brought back to the mountain by the master uncle, it is estimated that you haven't practiced much before, why will the master master let you follow a piece of the door test?"

Lu Zijiao suddenly thought that Mu Sanqian was the first day of going up the mountain today, and he would definitely not know anything, wouldn't it be too unfair to let the little uncle follow the door test?

"About two months ago, the master taught me some introductory techniques for breathing and breathing, which should be enough to cope with the door test. ”

"Two months, no way!"

Lu Zijiao didn't know why Mu Sanqian looked confident, how could it be compared to three years of diligent cultivation after practicing breathing for less than two months?

"It's really not possible, even if you haven't eaten or slept for the past two months, and spent all your time tempering the vein qi, it can't compare to their three years of penance. ”

Lu Zijiao was very anxious for Mu Sanqian, it was easy to have a little uncle who was about the same age as him on the mountain as a companion, if he couldn't pass the door test, wouldn't he be able to practice together?

"I'm going to find Uncle Guo! Uncle Guo is so good, I will definitely find a way to help you!"

Guo Datie is very good to Lu Zijiao on weekdays, almost always responds to requests, and now the little uncle only has three days to participate in the door test, and he must think of a way to let the little uncle pass.

Originally, there were not many people left after the initial examination, and there were even fewer who could really get the opportunity to practice Wudang Kung Fu after the door examination screening. The competition is fierce, and Uncle Xiao is now quite at a disadvantage.

"That's it, I'll tell you tomorrow if there's a good way. ”

Lu Zijiao only felt that there was no further delay, so he hurriedly came out of the grass hut and ran to the Danfang, and even forgot to drink the tea poured on the table.

Mu Sanqian didn't want him to run to trouble Senior Brother Guo, but unfortunately he didn't stop him, don't look at Lu Zijiaosheng's chubby, but his movements were not stupid at all, and when he ran out, it was like a gust of wind.

After that, Mu Sanqian was left alone in the grass hut.

It was getting late, and Mu Sanqian lit a candle, and the small courtyard of the senior brother Chen Changming next to him was dark, and I didn't know if anyone was there.

After walking on the Wudang Shinto Road for a long time, I met the senior brother Chen Changming in Nanyan Palace, and after arriving at Tianzhu Peak, I went to visit the second senior brother Guo Datie, and finally went to Guansong Cliff to meet the third senior brother Shang Rong. Indeed, he is lacking.

After closing the doors and windows, Mu Sanqian took off his shoes and washed his feet, dried them and lay down on the bed.

For the first time in a decade.

For the first time, I slept alone in a foreign country.

Although the residence of the imperial family of the Emperor was higher than that of the commoners, it did not use vermilion walls to separate the gilded halls like the Central Plains. Ordinary people can only watch from afar in their lives, and when they talk about it, they can only say one sentence: "It's really fucking big, the emperor is alone, and living in one room every day is enough for him to live for many years!"

The mortals who were left out seemed to have no more than a big word about the most extreme imagination of that city within a city.

Tisha is different.

The gap between the royal family and the common people in the Disha royal family was much smaller than that of the Qiyuan dynasties.

When Mu Sanqian was very young, he had to be accompanied by someone to sleep, because he would often wake up from his dreams, and every time he woke up, if he couldn't see anyone nearby, he would be scared and cry.

When Princess An Ran was alive, the princess accompanied her children, but later she was gone, so Mu Fang wanted to spend more time with her son. But after all, he is the lord of a country, and when he is rarely free, he has to arrange more maids and slaves around Mu Sanqian.

This is also the reason why Mu Sanqian will care about and get close to the people under him.

Sometimes Mu Sanqian will be quite unreasonable, and he has to ask the maids around him to sleep with him. At first, the people were afraid that no one would dare to respond if they exceeded the rules, but later Mu Sanqian forced Caiyun Mingyue and these personal maids to put him to sleep.

Which time Mu Sanqian didn't grope around, he had to find a comfortable position to sleep. The young master naturally doesn't understand those things about men and women when he is young, but most of the girls who are close to him are in their youth, and their cheeks will turn crimson when they are inadvertently teased by the young master.

In this way, the girls around Mu Sanqian unconsciously downplayed the relationship between the young master and the slave, and it was more like love for a younger brother.

Disha is the hometown of Mu Sanqian's growth.

There is also Master Wenkong, who listens to the scriptures and learns the Fa by himself, but can tolerate his own nonsense, the commander of the forbidden army, and the father who often tells him to be a man.

Can't go back?

Ten-year-old Mu Sanqian lay on the bed and sighed softly.

My father said that he was not allowed to take revenge, and if he couldn't understand why he was revenged, he was not allowed to take revenge.

So what should I do? Hide on Wudang Mountain and become a Taoist priest for a lifetime?

The candlelight on the table flickered, the candles had slowly burned out, and a pool of solidified wax marks flowed on the table.