Chapter 4: The Ethereal Daoist

Chapter 4: The Ethereal Daoist

"Scrap body. After a long time, Yu Lingdao ruthlessly spit out two words.

"Kick Kick Kick Kick..." Yang Kai trembled all over, took a few steps back violently, his face turned pale, and his eyes suddenly lost their brilliance, what does the waste body mean, it goes without saying, "waste" says everything.

"Xiao Kai, don't get excited!" Seeing this, Zhao Qingyang quickly took a step forward, firmly holding Yang Kai's retreating small body, and comforted.

"Grandpa Qingyang, I, I, can't cultivate immortals at all?" Yang Kai's heart shook, intermittently, and it was difficult to suppress the feelings of loss.

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows solemnly, although he was not an immortal Daoist, he also knew what the two words that came out of Yu Lingdao's mouth represented, he grabbed Yang Kai with one hand, wiped his thick beard with the other, and said: "Xiao Kai, it's okay, there is grandpa here, it won't let you down, you have to have confidence, understand? There is also an endurance test behind, but you must hold on, think about the elderly grandfather at home, he can have high hopes for you." ”

A sentence woke up the person in the dream, and when he heard the words, Yang Kai's eyes became clear, his will became firm, he clenched his fists, and said: "Yes, there is also an endurance test, even if you can't become a true disciple, you have to be a registered disciple, and the waste body may become a treasure body." ”

Yang Kai's ambition shook the sky, stepped forward, and bowed towards Yu Lingdao: "Shang Immortal, the kid's spiritual root is insufficient, ask the Shang Immortal to give the kid a chance to test the next round." ”

"Snort!" Behind the Yu Ling Dao people, Wang Yue was not very old, but the corners of his mouth were frivolous, and he said contemptuously: "Yang Kai, you have not cultivated the immortal spirit root, you have a waste body, and you still want to participate in the next round of tests, even if you pass, the spirit root is zero, and you have no chance of immortal dao in this life, if you know each other, you should leave as soon as possible, so as not to be embarrassed." ”

"Yes, this kid is self-respecting and intelligent, but he is a waste body, Brother Yue is very right, even if he is a registered disciple, it is a waste of sect resources, get off the mountain!" Wang Lei echoed, the words were piercing, shaking his heart.

"Yes, Yang Kai, you are a waste body, you can't cultivate immortals at all, it's better to go down the mountain just like that. The Feather Spirit Daoist waved his hand and motioned for Yang Kai not to participate in the next round of testing, and his words had already announced that Yang Kai had no chance with the Immortal Dao.

Twelve-year-old body, withstanding the first great change in life, full of longing, but ended up in such a situation, a chance to enter the next round of testing can not be obtained, recalling the eyes of his grandfather, Yang Kai gritted his teeth, "poof", knelt down firmly on his knees, and after a crisp sound, Yang Kai said: "Shangxian, please give the villain a chance, the villain is unforgettable." ”

Humiliation, helplessness, ruthlessness, all kinds of negative emotions permeate the heart, these don't matter, as long as you can get the next round of testing, even if you kneel through the knee.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingyang took out a three-foot-square ancient wood black box from the package he was carrying, stepped forward, and handed it over: "Shangxian, the villain sent the children of Yancheng here this time, and I hope to forgive me for disturbing it. ”

As soon as the Yuling Daoist was about to wave his hand, his face immediately became solemn, his divine sense swept over the ancient wood black box, and he muttered inwardly: "It turned out to be a thousand-year-old snow lotus, if it is combined with several other auxiliary medicinal materials to alchemy, it will definitely be able to break through the current bottleneck." ”

On the right hand side of the Yuling Daoist, Li Hang observed his words, a slight evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took a step forward and bowed and said, "Senior Uncle, please give Yang Kai's junior brother a chance, whether he can become a registered disciple or not depends on his own creation." ”

Li Hang seemed to plead with Yang Kai, and said in a dark voice in his heart: "Boy, when you become a registered disciple, see how I clean you up." Evil eyes swept over Yang Kai's body.

"Ask the immortal to give the villain a chance. Yang Kai knelt down and pleaded.

"That's it, for the sake of Yang Kai's sincere face, this Dao is extraordinarily gracious, Yang Kai, stand on the left!" Yu Ling Daoist took the ancient wood black box, and with a slight flip of his palm, he put it into the storage bag he carried.

Yang Kai tidied up his light purple robe slightly, glanced at the Yu Ling Daoist, and said secretly: "That's grandpa's thing, I will get it back one day." Then he walked to the back of the left and waited for the endurance test later.

"Okay, the person on the left, we will have an endurance test later, the relevant rules, and wait for the reprimand of the Ethereal Daoist. The Yuling Daoist gently swayed the feather fan, and inadvertently someone sent a thousand-year-old snow lotus, he was overjoyed, and turned to the five people on the right: "Your spiritual root meets the requirements of cultivating immortals, so I will take you to meet the senior brother in charge now." ”

As soon as the words fell, a magic trick was played, and in an instant, the blue light curtain wrapped the five people and flew away, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into everyone's stunned, envious, and jealous eyes.

About two hours later, a thin old man came from the distant sky stepping on a sword, relatively short, relatively thin, but very shrewd, his eyes flashed, and when he saw the young man present, he said: "I said how can you choose Xianmen? The outside world is thousands of miles of red dust, life is colorful, singing and laughing, wine and food are ten million times better than Xianmen, young and ignorant, I don't know how to cherish the blessings!"

The young people are facing the black line, this immortal is too different, obsessed with the rolling red dust, instigating the teenagers who came to the test, and there is a feeling of fairy door like the sea between the words.

"Shangxian, these children have been yearning for the Immortal Gate for a long time, and they are all looking forward to joining the Qingxu Cave Heaven, hoping that the Shangxian will test them. Zhao Qingyang arched his hand.

The lean old man's ethereal Taoist narrowed his slippery eyes into a slit, staring at Zhao Qingyang like a monster for a while before he said quietly: "Old boy, you are a good piece of material, but unfortunately you are too old, otherwise you can be accepted as an apprentice." ”

"Puff..." The other young children were amused by the thin ethereal Taoist words, and they all laughed, and for a while, the tension was swept away.

Zhao Qingyang was bitter, his beard was almost barbs to the sky, who dared to speak to him like this in the mortal world, he would definitely give a huge and loud slap, and in the face of the immortals at this time, he could only swallow this breath.

"Old boy, don't be unconvinced, the old man is one hundred and twenty today, how old are you, at most fifty-eight, there are still decades to live in the mortal world. The lean ethereal Taoist blew his beard and glared, as if he was lifting Zhao Qingyang, and then turned to the many disciples behind him and said, "That's right, don't be restrained, the next endurance test is good for you, in a word, the endurance test is not something that mortals can complete." ”

A basin of cold water was poured on everyone, and in an instant, the face became solemn again.

"Okay, the old man won't say anything!" The voice did not dissipate, the lean ethereal Taoist sealed his hands, and strings of runes emerged, intertwined into a silver-white light cover, instantly piercing the surrounding white fairy mist, and the place where everyone appeared again was a mountaintop, and forty-nine water tanks as large as houses were displayed in order, and each water tank was engraved with a name.

The word "Yang Kai" is on the far left, and the entire water tank is several people high, and there is a stone ladder next to it, leading to the huge cylinder mouth.

Yang Kai slowly walked to the bottom of his big vat, and looked up, there were dozens of round holes large and small on the wall of the cylinder, and through the round holes, the blue sky was all in sight.

"Everyone has seen that these jars are enough to hold a hundred quintals of water, and in the next seven days, use the iron tong in front of you to go down the mountain to carry water, and whoever can fill the jar within seven days will pass the endurance test and become a registered disciple of this sect. The thin old man restrained his playful expression, and at this moment he looked very serious and dignified, and his tone also revealed a sense of immortal indifference.

"Such a big tank, there are large and small holes on it, who can fill it?" The Li family has children who are uneven, let alone seven days, even if you are given a hundred days, it is impossible to fill a water tank with big holes, to say that it sounds good, this is an endurance test, and to say that it is ugly, it is definitely torturous.

Suddenly, the crowd was in a commotion, and the cheers continued.

"I said just now, the endurance test is not something that mortals can complete, now you understand, right? Your question has some truth, but that is your own problem, it has nothing to do with the old decay, if you don't want to test, go down the mountain immediately, enjoy the rolling red dust, delicious food and wine, stunning beauty, tsk tsk... The shrewd old man looked like a ruffian, and his seriousness suddenly disappeared, and he looked like an unscrupulous Taoist priest.

Speechless and desperate, but none of them wanted to give up the opportunity to cultivate immortals, they all picked up the iron pass and walked towards a spring under the mountain, looking down, the top of the mountain and the spring are three miles away, and they can carry six loads of water a day to reach the sky, and it is about forty miles back and forth, which is difficult to complete at all.

Yang Kai frowned slightly, clearly knowing that if he followed the convention, it would never be possible to fill a house-like water tank, and if he blindly did a task that could not be completed, he could only be described as "stupid".

The young people left one after another with buckets, only Yang Kai and Chen Jing were left in the same place, Chen Jingzhizhi was not in the immortal gate, and directly gave up the endurance test, and Yang Kai, rational and brutal, leaned on the water tank behind him and fell into contemplation, after half a pillar of incense, Yang Kai slapped his head, revealing a sudden smile, and quickly ran down the mountain with a fifty-pound Tietong.

Not far from the top of the mountain, the thin old man turned his palm, a cyan gourd appeared, gently untied the lid of the gourd, a clear aroma of wine wafted out, the thin old man took a sharp breath, and said: "Good wine, good show, life must be happy." ”

Along the way, Yang Kai rushed forward, with a plan, his body and mind became transparent, the road down the mountain was not too long, and soon he arrived at the spring, along the way, Yang Kai met a number of children of the family who honestly carried the water up, seeing these, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and sighed that the immortal gate was ruthless and like the ordinary.