Chapter 107 Taoist Yanlang

The Taoist priest with a hammer looked impatiently at the end of the thick fog. In his opinion, it was impossible for anyone to come again, but because of the rules here and the elder who had been standing in a yellow robe, he never dared to swing a heavy hammer and hit the huge gong.

The old man in a yellow robe looked at the hot sun in the sky, looked at the more than 100 young and strong young men who had arrived here, nodded with satisfaction, and then waved to the little Taoist priest with a heavy hammer, indicating that the test could be terminated.

At this moment, a figure came out of the thick fog with a vigorous step, without a trace of fatigue on his face, with a sunny smile. He was a young man in his early twenties, not someone else, but Mu Chen.

Mu Chen's appearance shocked everyone. It would be acceptable if the first person to rush up the mountain was so easily, but the man stayed in the fog for half a day and didn't even breathe.

The little Taoist priest next to him saw Mu Chen and stared at the boss. The hammer that should have been smashed in his hand stopped in mid-air for a moment and did not fall.

The old man in the yellow Taoist robe coughed twice when he saw this, and then the little Taoist priest remembered his duty and immediately "Dong!!" With a sound, a huge gong sounded.

Although it was the last arrival, all eyes were focused on myself. Originally, the purpose of arriving so late was to keep a low profile, but it became the focus.

After the simple test, more than 100 people entered the square. Several Taoist priests took small notebooks and wrote down each person's name. When one of them came to Mu Chen, they said cheerfully, "Brother, your name."

"Mu... No... My name is Xinmu." Mu Chen almost forgot what Huang Hui told him. Only Huang Hui and the senior officials of Tiandao Temple knew his identity. Of course, the scope of this senior management was extremely small, and even ordinary elders did not know it.

"Brothers don't need to be nervous. In the future, we will be fellow brothers. If you need any help, just mention it." The Taoist said kindly.

"Thank you, brother." Although the strength of this 'brother' is not comparable to him at all, it gives Mu Chen a good feeling and does not have the air of a senior brother at all, so Mu Chen is also polite to him.

Soon, the names of these hundreds of people were registered in the Tiandao Temple, and then began to speak extremely boringly. Some elders talked about the rules of the Tiandao Temple with relish. Although their voices were loud, they were like hypnosis. The people below were listless, and the joy of passing the test was all by this old man. There is no trace of the head.

At this time, everyone found that the poisonous sun was so hot. It seemed that after a long time, the boring speech finally ended, and the elders in yellow Taoist robes left one after another. Then, a young man in a white Taoist robe came and took over the list that had just been collected.

He said loudly: "The Heavenly Taoist Temple has always been disciplined. If you do anything wrong, even if you don't punish them, I will still not let you go. Don't think that as long as you enter the Heavenly Taoism Temple, you can rest assured. It's your job to practice hard. Otherwise, it's not good for me to hurt anyone by mistake. ."

This man's face is pale, but his angular face is extremely handsome, but this makes Mu Chen a little disgusted him. He seems to be a few years older than Mu Chen, but he speaks ruthlessly.

Next, everyone began to assign teachers. When their names were read, they went to the Taoist priest's office. A Taoist priest assigned more than ten people as apprentices.

Mu Chen's teacher is an old man in the seventh-class real world. He is over 100 years old, but his qualifications are not high. He worshipped the Taoist temple very early, and many of his peers have even entered the position of elder, but he is still just a Taoist priest.

Yan Lang's sharp eyes were like knives, constantly sweeping at everyone here. The people he saw lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him. There were also several women in Taoist robes in the corner pointing excitedly at Yan Lang, and their eyes were full of admiration for this man.

When Yan Lang looked at Mu Chen, the latter also cast his eyes back without avoiding it. Looking at the other party's unfriendly face, Mu Chen's mouth also sneered. He would not be afraid of this person.

He looked at Mu Chen with his eyes for a moment, and Yan Lang walked to Mu Chen with anger on his face. In his eyes, Mu Chen was just a kid who had just entered the heavenly Taoist temple. When he came to Mu Chen, he said harshly, "Look at me like this, what's wrong with you?"

"You looked at me first. I thought you were looking for me." Mu Chen replied casually.

Yan Lang suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Chen's skirt, his face changed greatly, and he said harshly, "Don't you know that you should take the master when talking to the master? I think I need to teach you how to respect the teacher."

"Teacher? You are not much older than me. You didn't tell me. I thought it was my brother. I want to talk to my brother. I don't need so many rules. Mu Chen was not angry, with a sunny smile on the corners of his mouth, but he was not afraid at all.

When Yan Lang heard Mu Chen's words, his eyes suddenly let out a chill. Not to mention the boy who had just entered the Tiandao Temple, in the whole Tiandao Temple, even the previous generation had to give in three points when they saw him. Mu Chen actually spoke to him like this.

"The teacher dares to talk back to you. I think you are the first offender. Kneel down and kowtow a few times to admit your mistakes, and I will forgive you." Yan Lang said angrily.

Mu Chen still ignored the other party, and his smile never dissipated: "I said, I don't know what kind of teacher you are. Let go of my hand quickly."

"You want to die!" Yan Lang finally couldn't calm down, and there was a surging airflow condensed on his palm, while Mu Chen easily saw the strength of this person. The ninth spiritual realm was indeed talented and intelligent, but it was not enough to show off his power in front of Mu Chen.

As soon as Mu Chen was about to take action, an angry shout suddenly came out. Then, she walked out of a graceful girl with her eyes like two shining grapes, which made people's heart beat faster and stared at Huang Hui.

"Yan Lang, it's a little too much for you to do this." Huang Hui said harshly.

When Yan Lang saw Huang Hui's appearance, he smiled instead of anger, and the seriousness on his face disappeared: "Sister Xiaohui, I'm just teaching these newcomers some rules of heavenly Taoism. Since you don't like it, just forgive him this time."

It is not difficult to see that Yan Lang has admired Huang Hui for a long time, but this man favored by girls can't get Huang Hui's heart anyway. Although he is angry, he dares not do anything disqualified because he is afraid of Huang Hui's master.

At this time, the teacher responsible for teaching Mu Chen also came over. Most of these Taoists were in the real world and were lower-class Taoists, while spiritual masters such as Yan Lang were upper-class Taoists.

According to the position, Mu Chen's master is not as tall as Yan Lang, so he saw his disciples being bullied, but he could not help him. Now he takes this opportunity to take Mu Chen away as soon as possible.

And after Huang Hui saw Mu Chen leave, she also walked away angrily, completely ignoring Yan Lang's sweet words.

Under the leadership of the old man, Mu Chen entered a room that was not very large with more than a dozen disciples of his peers. The name of the old man was 'Xu Qing'. Perhaps because of his high age and poor strength, the competition for fame and profit among Taoists has gradually faded. What he wants to do now is only It's just a good way to teach his descendants. Of course, this is not a blessing for his disciples.

"Master, when can we learn such powerful moves as you?"

"Yes, yes, Master, teach us quickly. We also want to wave a strong wind. I envy you so much."

A dozen disciples pleaded one after another.

"Okay, all right, be quiet." Xu Qing waved his hand and looked at the disciples in front of him kindly and comfortably, as if he were looking at his own children: "If you want to learn, you will naturally teach as a teacher, but the top priority now is not to learn these. You people who have just come to the Taoist temple, you have to take an examination of the rules of heaven and Taoism first, and also Only by passing this exam can he be regarded as a formal disciple of Tiandaoguan.

When everyone heard this, they were like frosted eggplants. They didn't expect to take the exam when they entered the Taoism, and what boring rules were they took. The spirit just now completely disappeared.

"These are the materials you need for the exam. As long as you memorize these, you will naturally get good results." With that, Xu Qing took out a thick pile of books, and everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Unexpectedly, there were so many things to carry.

After the old man sent out the book, he told a little Taoist priest to lead the people into the room, but left Mu Chen alone. Seeing that there was no one around, he sighed and said, "Heart, it's really unwise for you to have a conflict with Yan Lang just now. He seems to be handsome, but in fact he is extremely small. He may trouble you in the future. If you can bear it, you can bear it. Ah."