Sanqingmen

Chapter 3 Section 2 Qingzhu Peak

The next day, the sky is bright and the sky is bright.

Ask Tianfeng.

Flan Ranran, five Taoist people sit in the ancestral hall of the Sanqing Gate under the four words "quiet and incompetence".

The main peak Wentianfeng is headed by the head of the Taoist Zun Zhenren. Its position is in the middle. The four separate people are Taichong Zhenren, the deacon of the Forbidden Valley, the deacon Xiyue Zhenren of the Elf Pool, the new deacon Mingtian Taoist of Lingcaowu, and Shangguan Cheng, the deacon of Qingzhufeng.

"Brother Taoist, what's your idea for selecting disciples this time?"

Among the four deacons, Tai Chong is recognized as the strictest and second only to Taoist real man. At this time, it was he who spoke.

The five main figures of Sanqingmen, except for the younger Mingtian, were originally brothers and sisters. They had been together for the longest time, and there was naturally no gap between words.

"Masters, don't you want to let these new apprentices meet, or make a comparison and then choose?" Mingtian asked doubtfully.

"Haha!"

The head of the Taoist priest brushed his long beard and said with a smile, "Underworld, there is a great mystery in this. Haha!"

In addition to the four elders, Mingtian is also the best figure in Sanqingmen. This disciple originally belonged to the Lingcaowu school and was quite talented. In addition to his good Taoism, he was also very good at using medicine. Therefore, soon after the Lingcaowu faction suffered no owner, he was pushed to be the new deacon of this school.

Soon after the new deacon, he naturally didn't know much about many things.

Looking at the four masters smiling without saying anything, they just turned their eyes to the incense case in the middle of the ancestral hall.

There is only one bamboo tube on the incense case, with hundreds of bamboo sticks inserted.

The sky is puzzled.

In a detailed view, it turned out that each bamboo stick had one of the eight characters of "Qian, Kun, Xun, Du, Du, Gan, Zhen, Li and Kan" written on it.

"Each of you has two gossips and handed over the bamboo tube to the disciples outside to extract, that's it."

Dao Zun said with a smile. It turns out that this is their method of choosing disciples. It seems that they are worried too much about the various choices that everyone thought about.

The Taoist deacon has received very few apprentices in the past year. Previously, accidents due to injuries and anger were not uncommon. Imagine that with these profound real people here, you can roughly see which young people have infinite potential and which people are ordinary at a glance. If you deliberately ask for it, they will inevitably interfere with each other. There are many inconveniences, and this method is the best.

The disciples of the Taoist priest took up the bamboo tube and walked out of the door.

"Please come and get the bamboo sticks!"

In a word, Yunyun's new disciples waiting outside the door took away the bamboo sticks one after another.

"I'm Qiangua!"

"I'm Li Gua!"

The crowd suddenly became lively. After looking at the bamboo sticks in their hands and talking to each other, they gradually felt puzzled.

"Good! Now everyone has their own sect. The disciple who brought the bamboo tube ignored everyone's look and then said, "Those who take the two trigrams of Qian and Kun are forbidden under the door of the Valley!" Those who take Xun and exchange two hexagrams, under the door of the elf pool! Gun, Zhenzhe, under the door of Lingcaowu; Li, Kanzhe, under the door of Qingzhufeng.

After one sentence, the crowd naturally divided into four parts. Among the people, Tang Feiyan was seen holding a bamboo stick; while Qin Tian, with a hip-hop face, held the word "shock" in his hand and was divided under the door of Qingzhufeng.

"Bad boy, it seems that we can't practice together." Tang Feiyan looked at the bamboo stick in Qin Tian's hand and said.

"Well, you can't bet on my bad girl. If I don't see you, maybe I will practice Taoism by leaps and bounds and become the best in the world!"

"You... Bad boy, wait, let's see who is awesome! Humph!"

Originally, they came to Sanqingmen, and they were very happy on the way. At this time, the two people, who were originally a little sad, quarreled again.

Alas!

In a short time, the crowd dispersed according to their respective sects. At this time, there were only Qingzhufeng's faction left, and the number of people was only divided into eight.

Qin Tian is wondering why there are so many disciples in other sects, and there are few disciples in this family?

"Children, let's go!"

Shangguan Cheng glanced at the disciple he hit in his signature, and there was nothing outstanding or strange bones. He didn't want to look at it again. After sacrificing the flying sword, he took a group of eight newcomers and ran to Qingzhufeng.

Qin Tian looked at the middle-aged Taoist and couldn't see any kindness. He only felt that in addition to his strong body, the expressionless face was also a major feature of the master who got the lottery.

"This is Qingzhufeng. In the future, everyone can practice here, be more diligent, and help each other." Shangguan Cheng took the take-off sword, and everyone stopped in a courtyard. The courtyard is divided into eight houses according to the gossip array, and there is nothing else in the house except simple tables, chairs and beds.

"One for each of the eight rooms. You didn't come. No one has lived here for a long time. Clean up the room by yourself." As soon as Shangguan Cheng said this, everyone thought - there was no one here?

"Master, where are the other brothers?" Qin Tian asked.

"There is no one else, here, just eight of you."

It turned out that this Shangguan Cheng's real personality is very strange. His Taoism is extremely high, but he is not good and lazy for believers. Originally, he accepted many disciples. Later, he either thought that the disciples were not at heart, or he neglected to discipline and sent his disciples to other peaks to practice. Now, in addition to five disciples who practice in isolation, There is no one else here.

"Today, you should get familiar with the environment here for the time being, go to bed early in the evening, and come to the ancestral hall tomorrow."

"Yes!"

Everyone followed Shangguan Cheng and toured the houses here. In addition to the gossip array of the eight rooms, there are also ancestral halls, halls, study rooms, book houses... Daily needs are all available, and all places are simple and plain.

This is simply a wilderness for Qin Tian, who has been living in the bustling market since childhood!

After a brief swim, Shangguancheng ordered his disciples to visit the teacher again tomorrow and leave behind his back.

Qin Tian felt boring. He laughed and played with the teenagers several times, and also returned to his house and fell asleep.

The empty room was really boring. Qin Tian couldn't sleep. He took out the sword and played absent-mindedly.

"Two major wishes in life - one is to be the richest man in the world, and the other is to be the first hero in the world. Alas, now that I have come to such a poor place, it seems that I can only fulfill my wish to be the first hero."

In addition to thinking, I thought of my mother's food, and my stomach couldn't help grunting. When he came here, the food he ate was full of light vegetarian food. Qin Tian has been greedy and picky since he was a child, and his figure is thin and weak. When he comes here, he can't eat meat all day. He is afraid that he has to starve to death first.

"No, no, I'm starving!" Qin Tian turned over and get out of bed, touched the door, and ran to the hall.