Chapter 5: Merits from Heaven
Xiao Feng and more than a dozen others were taken to the attic.
"Senior Brother Zhang, is it okay. The man who brought Xiao Feng and the others shouted out.
Then, without waiting for an answer, he pushed open the door of the attic and walked in.
Xiao Feng and more than a dozen people looked at each other, and now they are not very afraid, but they are more in a bad mood and do not have much passion.
The planet is ruined, there is no home, no country, nothing left, and it is strange to be in a good mood.
However, more than a dozen people just glanced at each other, and then stubbornly followed into the attic.
Entering the attic, Xiao Feng's dozen people were even more overwhelmed, the reason was very simple, it was more chaotic and dirtier inside than outside.
It was only because there was not much sunlight outside, and the low house gave him a dirty feeling.
But the situation in this attic is a little different, like a place where garbage is piled up.
There were a lot of things scattered on the ground, almost everything, and even Xiao Feng saw a spoon for stir-frying, and a rake for planting and weeding.
And there should have been rows of wooden shelves in the attic, but by this time several wooden shelves had fallen to the ground.
An old man with a somewhat messy hair, more disheveled than their captives. The old man's yellow robe was about to turn gray, and he didn't know if it was old or dirty.
At this time, the old man was lying on the ground, in a messy pile, like waking up from a big dream.
"Who, it's not a good habit to be so annoying, disturbing people's dreams. ”
"Heh, Senior Brother Zhang is still as free and easy as ever, which really makes me envious. The man smiled awkwardly when he heard this.
Seeing this scene in Xiao Feng's eyes, curiosity inevitably rose in his heart, the man who brought them here was about twenty or thirty years old, but this old man was fifty or sixty years old, to say the least.
A young man calling such an old man a senior brother still made Xiao Feng a little strange.
"If you want, come, I'll give you the land. When the old man heard this, he moved the position where he was lying and gave way to the man.
"Hehe, no need, junior brother, I am on the order of the head of the sect to bring these people to go through the procedures for joining the sect, and I will hand them over to the senior brother. When the man heard this, he quickly shook his head and said.
"Entry, when this sect has recruited disciples, why don't I know. When the old man heard this, his brows furrowed, and he said as if talking to himself.
"Senior brother doesn't know that it was not recruited, it seems to have been bought, and there are a lot of people, more than two thousand. ”
", I bought it, and there are more than 2,000 of them, and your family is selling them. Sell a few to me too. Besides, there are more than 2,000, so you can bring such a dozen little babies. ”
The old man glared when he heard this, and said in a throat.
However, this time the man did not show any dissatisfaction, but smiled mysteriously.
Of course, he knew the meaning of the old man's words, generally speaking, among the more than two thousand people with spiritual bloodline, no less than a thousand would definitely be eliminated to become miscellaneous disciples. How could it be only a dozen people.
"Senior Brother is wrong this time, there are not only more than 2,000 people, but also more than 100 personal disciples, more than 1,000 inner disciples, and the rest are outer disciples. There are already nearly 8,000 disciples in this sect. ”
"There are more than a thousand inner disciples, which sect has been destroyed by this sect, and so many disciples have been robbed. No, how could a sect with more than a thousand inner disciples be destroyed. Senior Brother Xia, you're here to make fun of me. The old man rethought it for a while, and immediately his face changed, and he glared at the man and said.
"I don't dare, there are still many people in our Xia family who are in the hands of the senior brother, how dare they deceive the senior brother, I won't hide it from the senior brother, this time the entry selection condition is the highest threshold in the past. Otherwise, according to previous years, I am afraid that the number of personal disciples will reach three hundred, and it is absolutely possible to produce more than a dozen inheritance disciples. Even they may become outer disciples. ”
"If there is such a thing, they can't fall from the sky. The old man sat up violently and looked up and down at Xiao Feng's dozen people.
I just felt that these dozen or so people were dressed strangely and had short hair, and I really didn't see anything out of the ordinary.
Xiao Feng and the others were uncomfortable when they were looked at, but the old man's gaze was too sharp, as if he wanted to see through the clothes on their bodies and go straight to their bodies.
"I don't know about this, but one thing is certain, they are all slaves purchased by Uncle Hu Fan. ”
"There's such a thing, okay, they'll leave it to me. The old man's eyes still scanned Xiao Feng and the others back and forth.
"There's Senior Brother Lao. The junior brother will not disturb the senior brother. When the man heard this, he immediately bowed his hand and said, then turned around and left, walking very decisively.
Xiao Feng looked at the back of him leaving, and an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart, no matter how he looked at him, it seemed like he was fleeing from here. Later, Xiao Feng learned that this man's name was Xia Haiming.
"Come here, all of you, register your names, collect your things, and go out to find the vacant room by yourselves. The old man didn't look at Xia Haiming who was leaving, but walked to a table, flipped through his hand, and took a somewhat old animal skin book out of nowhere, and threw it on the table.
Xiao Feng's dozen people stood still and looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward for a while.
It's not that they're afraid of anything, but the old man threw out a brush, and they didn't know how to write the brush at all.
"Why, why are you still stunned, the old man doesn't have time to spend with you. The old man glared and spoke.
But more than a dozen people still pushed and scattered, and in the end, Xiao Feng stood up and took the initiative to step forward.
In Xiao Feng's mind, although he is not very good at writing with a brush, he must have learned to draw, and it is still good to write a name.
He dipped it in ink and wrote the word Xiao Feng on the page that the old man opened.
These two words do not have any Ling angle at all, and the strokes are very thick, but the word Xiao Feng can be clearly seen.
"Why is it so ugly, I haven't read a book before. The old man glanced at Xiao Feng and said.
When Xiao Feng heard this, he was embarrassed for a while, stepped aside, and didn't speak.
With Xiao Feng, a rising bird, someone immediately stepped forward and learned Xiao Feng to write his name.
The old man frowned when he saw it, these names were crooked, either big or thick, and some of them were all confused together.
"Alright, grab your things and go. The old man put away the animal skin book, raised his hand again, and the table was instantly full of things.