Chapter 8 Shangyang Sect

Qi Haoyuan fell asleep for forty-nine days, and he was also hungry at this time, and Mingwu was also clever and brought him food, but when he saw a bowl of porridge, a white-flour steamed bun, and a small plate of green vegetables without oil and water, he instantly lost his appetite, and couldn't help asking, "Little ghost, are you a temple?"

Mingwu hurriedly shook his head, "Little brother, no, we are Taoists, different from Buddhism, we respect Taoist ancestors, they worship Buddha, and the two families are not all the way." ”

"Then how do you learn coarse tea and light rice from them?"

"Oh, I see, you want meat, don't you? You wait for me, I'll get it for you. ”

The little guy ran fast, from here to the restaurant, back and forth five or six miles, but he didn't stop halfway.

Taking advantage of Mingwu leaving, Qi Haoyuan couldn't stay any longer, he sat up from the bed, because he had been lying for a long time, his bones and joints were not flexible, and he moved his muscles and bones a little before he got out of bed. At this time, he had changed into a black robe, and his hair was a little longer than before, but it was still very short compared to the others. The first time I wore a Taoist robe and held a Bible in my hand, it definitely looked like a Western missionary.

At that time, when he jumped into the Arno River, his body was like melting, so the question he was most worried about was whether he would be disfigured this time! So he hurriedly touched his face with his hand, it felt good, it was quite soft, very tough, no different from before, he let out a long breath and sighed secretly!

And in fact, he should really be grateful to Hengtong Zhenren, when Hengtong Zhenren found him, he had already been corroded beyond recognition by the water of the Arno River, if it weren't for the anti-heaven ability of the four-grade "Repair and Regeneration Pill", he would definitely be a pockmarked person now, or an ugly monster.

The air outside was unusually fresh, and with a gentle breath, Qi Haoyuan suddenly felt that his mind was comfortable, his mind was ethereal, his thoughts were smooth, and he felt like he was about to ascend to immortal. He couldn't help but sigh, "The blessed land is really different from other places, this air is too ...... It's fucking comfortable!"

Looking at the fairyland-like place in front of him, he had already believed everything, all his previous speculations were correct, and this was the place he was trying to pursue. Suddenly, he secretly made a vow in his heart, "I want to study here thoroughly, starting with cultivating immortals!"

"Good spring, it's better to dream, the grass is fragrant in the dream, you bring the dream to ......" was in a happy mood, and couldn't help humming the song, the song of the earth in the 21st century sounded here, absolutely confusing.

On the other side, Mingwu, who came over with a food box, heard this song, stopped, and stared at Qi Haoyuan like a monster, he felt incredible, and thought to himself: Why can you still sing music with such a melody? However, it's quite good, and I have the opportunity to let him teach me.

This time, the food in the food box made Qi Haoyuan very satisfied, a whole chicken, a plate of beef, and a braised fish, it looks like he has an appetite, and it tastes more delicious.

After eating, there was nothing else, Mingwu never agreed to take him to see the mysterious grandfather, he was embarrassed to embarrass this little brat, I feel that this little kid is not easy, so big, with such a fierce grandfather, now I have to serve me, I abuse him again, it is really intolerable.

"Okay, just tell me about this immortal knock mountain, the more detailed the better, it's best to tell me all your knowledge, you don't have to rush to say it, first sort out your thoughts before talking." If you still can't, I can give you a point, you try to say from the big to the small, from the high to the low, for example, your grandfather, I feel that he must be a character, you can tell me more, and those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, such as the same as you, then it doesn't matter if you say it or not, okay, you start, I'll listen!"

Qi Haoyuan made it clear that the big brother was bullying the little brother, and the tone of his speech was a little underwhelming, but fortunately, he was clear and simple, and he didn't care, he always remembered what Hengtong Zhenren told him: If he asks you anything, tell him truthfully.

So enlightenment began in 1510, Xianjiao Mountain is in Yongzhou, it is one of the 72 blessed lands, and above the 72 blessed lands, there are 36 small caves, ten caves, this is the holy land of Taoist immortals on the land, but it is more mysterious than the ten caves, there are Kunlun, Penglai and other fairylands, but they are invisible, it is said that they are in the depths of the endless sea......

Xian Knock Mountain has been there since ancient times, the history of horror, but the Taoist sect here is not so long, the number of times of destruction and re-establishment is incalculable, now the Taoist sect in Xian Knock Mountain is called Shangyang School, it is Shangyang Zhenren founded, Shangyang Zhenren is the first generation of heads, to Hengtong Zhenren, it is already the thirty-eighth generation, and the years experienced are also thousands of years.

Among the thirty-eighth generation disciples of the Shangyang faction, in addition to the head Hengtong Zhenren, there are thirteen uncle-level figures, including eight male uncles and five female uncles. Of the thirty-ninth generation of disciples who have been handed down, there are seventy-three disciples and three hundred and forty-two registered disciples, while Mingwu belongs to the fortieth generation of disciples, but it is still in the process of excavation and has not yet been formally formed.

Among the Taoist sects, the Shangyang faction has an average status and is not a great religion, but it is also full of talents and is thriving. In the eyes of the world, anyone who founded a sect in the holy land of Taoist immortals is called an immortal gate.

However, when entering the Immortal Sect, there is only one word of mantra: Difficult! The Shangyang Sect also recruits disciples from outside the world every three years, but the number of places is limited, and there are only eighty-one places each time. The people who can get this place, without exception, are all young children of families with strong connections and strong family backgrounds. But even if it is through the relationship, it only means that the opportunity to pass the assessment is obtained, as for the probability of passing the assessment, over the years, it is not more than 10%, which means that 81 people will be assessed and the most will stay, at most there are only eight people, these eight people must be the best among them, and there is no situation of going through the back door.

And these eight people can stay, but they are only the identities of named disciples. Named disciples are naturally at the lowest level in the sect, and they can obtain some simple cultivation methods, but they need to pay more grassroots labor, such as: carrying water, chopping wood, cooking, laundry, collecting medicine, building roads, building bridges, raising poultry and livestock, and growing vegetables and grains......

Not only that, every year, the families of the registered disciples have to pay the sesame oil money to the sect, which is equivalent to the tuition fee. Only when the work is completed and the family's sesame oil money is in place, can the registered disciples continue to stay in the sect.

Of course, a registered disciple can also be diligent and perform well enough to be noticed by a person at the level of an uncle, so that he may be accepted as a personal disciple. The treatment of the disciples is completely different, they are equivalent to the master, they don't need to bother with those trivial chores, they just need to concentrate on cultivation, and they are guided by uncle-level figures, they have excellent cultivation methods, and they can also cultivate to the vast magic of the supernatural powers, and their status is transcendent.

In addition to such channels, there is also a special situation, when the head of the sect and the uncle-level figures have nothing to do on weekdays, they like to go out to travel, or drive a flying sword, or ride a crane, and they meet a disciple with good roots and bones by chance on the road, and they may also bring it back to the sect. Those who enter the sect through this channel, not surprisingly, are all personal disciples. This is a luck-level event and is a small probability.

But Qi Haoyuan's appearance in the Shangyang faction is a small probability event.

[Seeing this, can you bear not to collect it?]