A cold wind blew, and the yellow leaves of the trees rubbed against the earth with the wind, making a 'rustling' sound. On an early winter morning, the weather was gray and the sun had not yet risen.

Winter rain, falling from the sky, mixed with freezing points that look like snow but not snow, is engraved on the face like a knife.

Jiuhua Mountain empty Taoist Temple

The bitter cold did not discourage people's enthusiasm for coming to Xianmen to study under their masters.

There is an endless stream of pedestrians on the mountain paths, some of them help the old and the young crying, and some of them jump and cheer. Through the crowd, it was suddenly found that a young man was lying down and sticking to the ground, kneeling in the grove beside the road, perhaps because of the long time, the young man's legs had been buried in the mud, but the young man did not move.

It turned out that this young man was Shen Ming, he had already arrived at Jiuhua Mountain yesterday, but because of his mediocre qualifications, he was invited out of the Taoist Temple by the Immortal Family. But if he can't enter the immortal gate, how can Shen Ming take revenge, and he always thinks in his heart that diligence can make up for clumsiness, and the quality of qualifications is only the speed of the start, at this time, Shen Ming insisted on the belief in his heart.

"Woo woo daddy, the fairy grandfather won't accept me. A boy lay on his father's shoulder, crying, and did not seem to be favored by the Xianmen.

On the other side, there was a lot of laughter, "Mother, my brother is a fairy, won't we be hungry in the future?" A little girl pulled her mother and swayed left and right, very happy.

But her mother's eyes were already red from crying, and she looked back step by step. "Zicheng, practice hard, there is a mother at home, don't worry, ah!"

"Mother, the child will definitely live up to his mother, and when the child cultivates power, he will come to repay his mother's nurturing grace. A boy about the same age as Shen Ming knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously.

Eight soldiers carrying a large sedan chair blocked the way of the people.

"Get out of the way. A man with a sharp beak and a monkey's cheek pulled his shriveled duck throat to disperse the people.

A few villagers whose children were admitted to the Taoist temple just wanted to rise to the prestige, but suddenly found the golden curtain around the sedan chair and the four vivid golden dragons on the top of the sedan chair, and they were immediately frightened and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Hmph, a group of dogs who don't have long eyes, this is the prince today. ”

When the people heard this, they suddenly realized and knelt on both sides of the road.

"The grass people have seen the prince"

"The grass people greet the prince. ”

"Prince, Prince. "These toiling people facing the loess with their backs to the sky, a small county order exists in front of them as if against the sky, this sudden royal prince makes them a little overwhelmed, and some are still standing there screaming in the mouth of the prince and the prince.

"Phew. Shen Ming turned his face sideways and couldn't help but break it, full of disdain.

This is the day when the Wugang faction on Jiuhua Mountain recruited apprentices, here regardless of the rich and poor, regardless of the birth of the descendants, as long as the roots and bones are good, it is possible to become a cultivator in the immortal gate, seek a hundred years of life or benefit their relatives.

The twilight gradually sank, and a thick white mist spread out in the mountains, and the people hurried home, but Shen Mingwu knelt there without getting up and leaving.

"Young man, it's getting late, let's go down the mountain quickly. A middle-aged man walked in Shen Ming's direction with some concern.

"Thank you. The cold two words popped out of Shen Ming's mouth while the cool breeze was swishing.

"Hey. The man sighed and turned to leave, "The immortal family is talking about the root bones, and the fairy is asking for the immortal fate, you have no fate, it's really not easy to force it." The man said as he walked, and in a moment disappeared into the fog.

In the small mountain nest a hundred zhang away from Shen Ming's right, it could be vaguely found through the bushes that a small handful of white fluff slowly leaked out, and then a pair of sad eyes, which always looked at Shen Ming who was kneeling on the ground.

The rain was dripping, and occasionally a cold wind blew to make people suddenly feel a piercing pain, Shen Ming knelt there, his lower body was unconscious, but he would not give up, he told himself in his heart that he could not give up.

"Click. Rapid footsteps came from behind Shen Ming, getting closer and closer.

"Hey, hey, I'm late. I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy bending down, panting with his hands on his knees, screaming and scolding, it seemed that he had also come to seek immortal fate.

Suddenly, he saw Shen Ming kneeling on the side, and walked over without stepping over.

Before the person arrived, the smell went first, and Shen Ming only felt a foul smell caught in the cold wind through the raindrops, almost suffocating. Suddenly, an unkempt, skinny black face approached.

The man ran up to Shen Ming, stretched out his fingers and gently lifted Shen Ming's chin, raised his head and looked down at Shen Ming. "Hello, you're pretty and handsome, which village?"

A rancid stench that was worse than the previous smell rushed to Shen Ming's face through the man's mouth.

In an instant, Shen Ming had a feeling of fluttering immortals, and even the chill of Fang Cai was dispelled. "Vomit!" Shen Ming just wanted to gag.

"Oh, little brother, what's wrong with you? This is a sign of pregnancy, congratulations!" the man said and congratulated Shen Ming.

Shen Ming held his breath and covered his mouth and nose, and kept turning his head to slant his eyes to look, only then did he distinguish the appearance of this person, with attractive ears, cross-eyed, and even eyebrows, which were one high and one low, which was simply miserable. As he spoke, a vegetable leaf shot on Shen Ming's eyelids through the jagged teeth, accompanied by foul-smelling saliva.

"Where are you, sacred?"

"Master, my family lives in Erwang Village, with 100 acres of fertile soil, 10,000 acres of fertile soil, 10,000 yuan in the waist, seven concubines, and is known as the treasure landlord. Where did you come from?" said the man with one hand on his waist and the other on his finger to the sky.

In fact, this self-proclaimed treasure landlord of the young man is a market splash, often do some odd things, this does not look at the people are going up the mountain to seek fate, so quietly stay in the village to do low-level work, when everyone goes down he caught up, but it is late.

Throwing through the soaring clouds and mist, five people in Taoist robes who floated out of the dust stood on the top of the mountain and looked down. There are four men and one woman in total, the male is dignified, and the female is like a fairy descending from the earth.

Wugang faction, was founded by the real people of Kongti, two thousand years ago stationed in Jiuhua Mountain, and the Kongti Taoist Temple was built to pay tribute to the people of Kongti Dao. Over time, the people often come up to offer incense in order to have a good harvest and a happy family in the coming year.

The Wugang faction has a total of five peaks, namely Zhuhui Peak, Huolin Peak, Gudao Peak, Yin Zhufeng, and Guanyu Peak, all of which are garrisoned by Yue Yanyi, Wan Shuning, Lu Di, Zuo You, and Yue Linfei.

"This son is strong-willed, but his qualifications are too mediocre, and he can be regarded as a disabled person. "The person standing in the center and speaking is the contemporary head of the Wugang faction, Yue Yandi.

Yue Linfei, who was standing on the side, looked at the foot of the mountain with her eyebrows locked, "Senior brother, my sister looks at this child quite pitiful, it is better to receive it in the door, and do some trivial things, it is also his wish." In fact, this Yue Linfei is also Yue Yanyi's own sister, and she is also the youngest and most accomplished female disciple of their generation.

"Hmph, why do you want to accept it?" Lu Di of Lonely Dao Peak was a little unimpressed, and this Lu Di was also the most tricky and mean Sanqing Zhenren of the Wugang Sect, and he was extremely strict with his disciples. It's strange to say, all of this Lonely Dao Peak are male disciples, no wonder Lu Di has such a weird temperament.

"I'm a decent person, I should help the people, sacrifice the evil and promote the good, this son hasn't eaten for two days, shouldn't he help?" Yue Linfei said with a red face.

"That junior sister is not going down the mountain, but appreciate the great world of the people, and there will be a time when you will accumulate goodness and become virtuous. Lu Di shook his hand and left rather unhappily, such a personality is really weird.

"Senior brother in charge, it's better to take it under the Shuning Gate. As the junior sister said, but this child has a wish, if he fails to pass the assessment after three months, he will be redecided. A thin and tall Taoist said respectfully.

(Come on, smash the ticket hard)