In early autumn, the father and son staggered on Qiyun Mountain......

From the depths of the mountain trail came the sound of a complaining flute, like weeping and complaining...... The older father was touched by the scene, and then paused, looked up and muttered: "

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The fisherman's net was freezing in the cold, and Mo shot the goose and sang the bow.

Last year, Mi Guique was solid, and this year Mi was cheap and hurt the peasants.

High-ranking officials are tired of wine and meat, and this generation is empty.

The Chu people are heavy on fish but not heavy on birds, and you Xiu killed Nan Feihong in vain.

It is rumored that men and women are everywhere, and they are cruel and forbearing.

In the past, money was used to catch private casting, and now it is allowed to lead, iron and bronze.

Muddling is the easiest to obtain, and likes and dislikes are not suitable for appearance.

The city of all nations blows the horn, when will this song and grief end. ”

The purpose of the father and son's trip was very simple, that is, to let the thirteen-year-old boy join the "Qiyun Sect" as an apprentice.

The reason is that the family is poor and the child is weak, and the father does not expect the child to have any attainments in cultivation, but hopes that he will find a way to make a living as soon as possible.

The elderly's name is Gu Yuanshan, and he is an unknown coachman in Gujiabao in Huizhou. The young man's name is Gu Ziyao, who is introverted and cowardly by nature. This trip to the mountain to apprentice has added a lot of fear, confusion and even despair to this small glass heart......

After many days of overnight stay, the two finally saw the quaint temple in front of them. I saw that the temple was in a mist, the spring was singing and the cranes were dancing, and the smoke was filled, which was a scene of fairy wind and bones......

A few years ago, Qi Yunzong was also one of the four famous sects of Taoism, but after years of baptism of wind and frost and accidents, the status of this famous sect in Taoism has fallen a bit miserable, and even recently spread the news that "Tiangang Sect" is about to incorporate Qi Yunzong......

Even so, being able to invest in Qi Yunzong is also a dream-like life plan designed by Gu Yuanshan for his son.

In the past few days, the mountain gate has already been crowded, and most of them are elders like Gu Yuanshan who have come to visit the door with children. Most of them are poor families, and there are also a very small number of rich children, of course, these rich children are similar to the "Shushan faction" and "Qingcheng faction...... This kind of popular Taoist sect was eliminated, and then they had to come here to worship after seeking the next best.

A middle-aged monk in a rough sermon robe at the door, with two Taoist boys, was responsible for registration and arranging interview times.

The father and son of the Gu family waited for a long time, and finally put their names on the roster. Gu Ziyao was scheduled for the third exam in the afternoon.

The father and son found a flat place to sit down, took out dry food and water bottles, and chewed on the dust and memories of the past along the way...... The Gu family was a big family in the early years, and his great-grandfather had done the history of Qingzhou Thorn, because he did not mix with the rules of officialdom and was upright in his style of doing things, he offended many powerful people, and was later demoted to Huizhou.

When Gu Ziyao was stunned and biting the steamed bun, Gu Yuanshan swallowed a big mouthful of water and opened his mouth: "Child, you have to be serious and calm in the afternoon assessment, it is not easy for us to come here all the way, I can't do it in this life, the prestige of the Gu family depends on you, I believe you will not disappoint me and your seriously ill mother, behave well." ”

Gu Ziyao reluctantly agreed, nibbling on the wet steamed bun in her hand with tears in her eyes.

Waiting is a virtue, waiting is an expectation, and waiting is also a torment...... After the children who were taking the exam went in and out, there were joys and sorrows, and finally it was Gu Ziyao's turn to enter the exam.

Gu Ziyao trembled and trembled and fell into the interview venue. What caught the child's eye were three white-robed Taoist leaders, sitting on the top, and the faces of the three people were yellow, white, and black.

The first to ask questions was the yellow-faced old man: "What's your name, where do you live?"

Gu Ziyao said timidly: "Gu Ziyao, live in Gujiabao. ”

The black-faced old man reprimanded: "When I ask you, look up and answer!"

Gu Ziyao raised his pale and slightly delicate face, a pair of bright eyes, white teeth and red lips, and wheels in his ears......

The three old Taoists secretly moved the child's voice and appearance in their hearts, especially the white-faced old Taoist said: "Hey, after watching it for a while, there is finally an idol faction, so ...... What are your dreams?"

Gu Ziyao was nervous, and forgot all the words that she was going to cry about the hardships of her family life and her loving mother and father!

The yellow-faced old man said sharply: "What a lawless, young age and very timid, in my heart is actually this thought, in the future, I will be able to achieve something, not pass!"

The black-faced old man was also shocked at first, but immediately found it funny and interesting, but he had a desire to explore the child. So he smiled and raised the green flag, and threw his head at the white-faced old man: "The final decision is handed over to Senior Brother!"

The white-faced old man smiled meaningfully and said indifferently: "The reason why my sect has been getting twilight over the years is that it lacks a certain attitude of daring to forge ahead, since this kid blurted out such an idea, we might as well see his future performance, or maybe it will really bring new opportunities and opportunities to my sect!" So the white-faced old man also raised the green flag and passed......

When Gu Yuanshan learned the news, he burst into tears, holding Gu Ziyao's shoulder and being speechless for a while. After a long time, he blurted out three words: "Good boy......"

The farewell ceremony of father and son was very simple, after the father handed over the luggage he had brought in advance to the child, he held Gu Ziyao's shoulders with both hands and said in a deep voice: "Child...... Take care of yourself!"

After speaking, he turned around and disappeared on the road when the two came, and his father's lonely and heavy back was imprinted in Gu Ziyao's heart when he first got involved in the world......