Chapter 22: The Pre-hospital Turmoil
April 15, auspicious.
Sanqing Academy, the place under the Dao Yuan Sect, is responsible for the selection of disciples for the Dao Yuan Sect.
There is nothing to do on weekdays, and as a place for Daomen to cultivate, there are very few people who come and go.
But every time Dao Yuanzong opens a sect to accept disciples, the entire Sanqing Courtyard is completely different from usual, the crowds are crowded, the threshold is broken, and the people who come to sign up will surround the courtyard inside and out.
But if you really want to enter the inside and get the opportunity to enter the sect test, even if you are in the outer row for three days and three nights, it is really enough, so it has attracted many people to complain.
"Senior brother, why are there so few people who come to the test this year?"
"Yes, in previous years, Dao Yuan Sect accepted disciples, and there was no end in sight, how could these dozens of people come this year. ”
Outside the gate of the courtyard, two disciples who had just entered the Sanqing Courtyard looked at the scene in front of them with some surprise and wondered.
"What do you know, it's still too early for the Dao Yuan Sect to officially accept disciples, this is a special move, and only those inside know it. There are no referrals, where to get started with qualifications. Yan Peng changed into a robe representing the outer disciples of the Dao Yuan Sect and walked out.
He looked at the two disciples and said with a smug look in his eyes.
A few years ago, he was just a miscellaneous disciple like these disciples, but because his cousin performed well in the latest sect trial of Dao Yuan Sect, he was promoted to an inner disciple, and even took him with him and became an official disciple.
This time, I want to go to the Dao Yuan Sect with this batch of selected newcomers to register.
"Senior Brother Yan!"
When the two disciples saw the visitor, they hurriedly bowed their heads and greeted them respectfully.
Seeing this, Yan Peng commanded and said, "You two take a good look at me, don't let people get in." ”
"Yes!"
He enjoyed the feeling of being awe-inspired.
The Sanqingyuan in Yucheng is located on the old temple hill in the east of the city.
Because of the recommendation of the Relief Pavilion, Bai Yichen was not in a hurry, he stopped and stopped all the way, swayed slowly, and arrived at the gate of the courtyard.
Before he could take a serious look at the Taoist temple in front of him, a group of people immediately came over and surrounded him.
"This brother, I see that your face is sallow, the journey is tiring, do you want to come to the incense, one is to invite the Daluo Immortals, to keep you refreshed, and the other is to invite the Sanqing Supreme, I wish you a long life and good health!"
"Little brother, sightseeing accommodation, good price. ”
......
Bai Yichen's head was big for a while, and he couldn't cry or laugh.
It turned out that this group of people was a tourist who came to Laomiao Mountain to solicit business.
He shook his head, managed to break free from the crowd, and walked straight to the steps leading to the temple. Suddenly, a hand was on his shoulder, and Bai Yichen's instinctive body shook slightly.
There was a snort of pain, and a short, hunchbacked man was seen sitting on the steps.
Looking back, seeing that he was just a mortal without malicious intent, Bai Yichen wanted to go up and help him, but the hunchbacked man took out a book from behind his back and said:
"Brother, "Ten Years of Apprenticeship and Five Years of Testing", understand?"
Seeing that Bai Yichen ignored it, he took out another pill: "You don't want a book, this Tiger Pill is always okay, right?"
"Tiger Pill?" Bai Yichen's eyes moved slightly.
"The Dao Yuan Sect acceptance test is to open the spiritual gate for people with three clear incense, and use the size of the cyclone as the basis for judging qualifications, and then the Dao bell ringing test. I, Dan, can help you pass the test smoothly and get favored, how about it?" said the hunchbacked man's face grimaced.
"Oh, how do you know I'm here to take the test?" Bai Yichen frowned slightly.
"Shhhh
"Someone, you know. ”
Bai Yichen took the Tiger Pill handed by the hunchback man in disbelief.
I saw that this pill was mediocre, and with his cultivation, even if he didn't have the recommendation of the Relief Pavilion, it was an ironclad thing to enter the Dao Yuan Sect, but he always felt that this hunchbacked man was not as simple as it seemed, so he bought this pill.
At this time, the crowd in front of the queue suddenly dispersed and became noisy.
A strange stammering sound suddenly came out.
"Look at it, look at what you see, be careful, I'll kill you!"
A group of men came in the forest on the left side of the stairs carrying a sedan chair, and on it sat a man with a fierce face.
The rest of the people were all dressed in black, and they were on a rampage, and they were menacing.
"What are you doing? Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what the Seventh Master said? Go and go, don't get out of the way!"
"See, the person sitting on the sedan chair is the boss of the Salt Gang in Yucheng!" the hunchbacked man whispered.
"Isn't it the gang that forced Shi Lei? Bai Yichen's heart moved.
After half a ring, I saw an old man walking out of the crowd, and he was indignant and scolded the people of the Salt Gang: "Hmph, Wang Ergou, others are afraid of you, but I, Zhang, am not afraid, as the so-called first come, first come, your Salt Gang is big, but this is the Sanqing Daoyuan, you are simply too rampant!"
This person was wearing a brown horse coat and brocade robe, and a velvet hat on his head, and he spoke with great momentum.
When everyone saw that someone had come forward, they echoed it and accused the Salt Gang of recklessness.
"Rampant? Outside of Zhang Yuan, good dogs don't get in the way, I think you're old and confused, right? I'm acting in the Salt Gang, when will it be your turn to point fingers? People who have half of their bodies and bones in the ground, not staying at home, also come here to seek the Tao? I'm afraid I'm not crazy? Want to have a few more children to send you to the end?" Next to the sedan chair, the man who had previously opened the way for the boss of the Salt Gang laughed, and all the men in black laughed along.
The name Wang Ergou is definitely taboo for the people of the Salt Gang, which is the nickname of the Seventh Master of the Salt Gang when he mixed in the West Street of Yucheng in the past.
His real name is Wang Huiting, at that time he was just a small minion in West Street, and he once blocked the knife for the previous gang leader in a gang war, and was praised for his courage, like a loyal dog, so he was called Wang Ergou.
But since he later killed the old gang leader and took over the salt gang, no one dared to mention this name for a long time, and the mention of this name reminded him of many unpleasant things in the past.
Zhang Yuanwai was so angry that his face was red and trembling, and he was unsteady on his feet.
He is a well-known rich gentleman in the fishing city, but he suffers from having no children under his knees, and there is no way to ask for medicine and doctors everywhere, seeing that he is over seventy years old and can't live long.
He was respected all his life and was a well-known philanthropist in the fishing city, but he could not have imagined that he would be humiliated in public.
In a hurry, he was furious, where could he stand such anger, he had to come forward to theorize.
"Bang!"
The figure flickered, and as soon as everyone's eyes flickered, they saw Zhang Yuanwai being kicked and flying up and falling down the high steps.
rolled several times, and happened to fall at Bai Yichen's feet.
The face is short of breath, and it seems that he can't live.
The people around them let out a gasp, and the boss of the Salt Gang was actually guarded by an innate master.
"Old thing, it's more than innocent," Huaiyu sneered.
Bai Yichen raised his head, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and looked at the people of the Salt Gang.
"Haven't you seen a dead man? Get out of the way. Huaiyu saw Bai Yiyi's spotless look, and immediately shouted.
As a congenital master of the fishing city, he is known as "the blue wave without shadow feet".
He has this self-confidence, in the fishing city, he can walk sideways, not to mention that there is a big backer of the Salt Gang behind him.
Bai Yichen's figure moved, for some reason, he always felt a little irritable recently.
In Yucheng, the more he tried his best to avoid contact with worldly people, the easier it was to get involved, and finally went up the mountain to meditate in his spare time, and bumped into the scene in front of him again.
Although the life and death of this Zhang Yuanwai has nothing to do with him, he despises the Salt Gang more and more.
"You gang, it's really annoying. ”
Huaiyu just wanted to call two people down to carry Zhang Yuanwai away, but who knew that he didn't have time to react, and a palm wind came to him, and he raised his right leg with difficulty and swept over.
I only heard a soft "click", which was the sound of broken bones.
Even if Bai Yichen didn't use any cultivation, it was not something that he could resist as an innate master.
Huaiyu broke out in a cold sweat and fell to his knees in pain.
This guy is really strong!
A thought suddenly flashed through his heart: Could it be that this person is a monk who has opened the spiritual gate? Otherwise, with the agility of his innate martial artist, why can't he even avoid the other party's fluttering palm, and he will be defeated.
The crowd was in a commotion, and the people of the Salt Gang looked at Bai Yichen in disbelief.
After a while, someone pointed at Bai Yichen and exclaimed, "You, it's you! Seventh Master, this person is the one who injured Mr. Yu and his brothers in the gang on Yucheng West Street that day!"