Chapter 2 The Light of Faith

Su Qin's "home" is in a remote alley in the south of the city. Due to the perennial dilapidated, sparse and remote, no one wants to come here. Su Qin sorted it out and became his "home"

Walking through a curved and winding alley, skillfully interspersed several places, and came to the depths of the alley with a small room.

Although the hut was dilapidated, it was still neat. On the mud land outside the house, some flowers and plants were planted by Su Qin, which reflected some vitality in the depths of this dilapidated alley.

It's like a light in the night. Although it is weak, it is also shimmering, so that people are not completely lost in the darkness.

I walked through the grass and opened the door. What I could see was a small room. There happened to be a bed, a table and a chair in the room. As for other things, it could not be placed.

Although the room is a little old, it is neatly cleaned up.

Su Qin carefully crossed the table and sat on **. First, he put the hot bun wrapped in oil paper on the table, then took out the remaining five copper plates from his arms and gently threw them, showing a happy smile.

Then, he gently walked around the bed, walked to the wall at the head of the bed, and skillfully removed a brick, revealing a crock inside.

Su Qin held the tile jar in his arms and opened the cover, which turned out to be white silver.

"Two taels of silver is enough. I can go to Xuanji Pavilion and choose a secret method of immortality. If I succeed, I can also become an immortal!" Su Qin threw five copper plates in and muttered to himself, with a longing light in his eyes.

Su Qin has worked hard to save this money since he was sensible. In addition, he is smart and uses his little cleverness to be regarded as the best orphan in this Qingshui City. Not only that, over the years, he has saved 98 taels of silver, just to be able to enter Xuan one day. Jige has a glimmer of hope.

There are countless fairy secrets in the Xuanji Pavilion. As long as anyone in the world has a hundred taels of silver, he can enter the Xuanji Pavilion to choose one for enlightenment. If he is qualified, he can become a immortal.

There is a story about the origin of this Xuanji Pavilion.

"In the past, immortals were above the world. Except for being accepted as disciples, ordinary secular people could not be contacted at all."

"Until a thousand years ago, a great power called "Xianji Tianzun" rose up. For a while, he swept the world, challenged all the monistic sects, defeated them one by one, and then forcibly borrowed all the basic immortal secrets of all sects, and then made a treaty."

"Then, "Shenji Tianzun" announced the world."

"In the world, no matter the peddlers and pawns, creatures and beasts, they are equal, and they can all cultivate immortals. They can choose and pursue the supreme way of heaven."

"And passed on countless basic immortal secret methods to the world, and built 72 library buildings in 12 states in the world. Everyone in the world heard it. Thousands of years later, everyone named these 72 library buildings "Xunji Pavilion" in the name of "Xunji Tianzun."

"Those sects that were forcibly borrowed from the secret methods of immortality did not want to offend Xuanji Tianzun. Later, they saw many people who began to practice these secret methods and brought them under their families, resulting in a great increase in the strength of the sect. Over the thousands of years, there have been many practitioners in the world, which have been integrated with the lives of ordinary people.

"Although the monk is still superior, it is impossible to become one. However, because of Xuanji Tianzun, the barrier in it has been completely cut off."

"Moreover, whenever monsters and ghosts attack people, these monks take on the responsibility of protecting them. People respect the strong, and even the immortals are no exception."

However, after thousands of years of reproduction, Xuanjilou began to have a tradition. Each person needs to pay 100 taels of silver to enter the cabinet to select books. Each person can only enter once, and the elective secret method cannot be taught to others. Otherwise, it will be hunted down by various sects, which is also for the sake of the spread of immortality secrets. Limitations made.

"And every time you enter the Xuanji Pavilion, the money paid can also be used for the taxes of the states, which are a great income for the states, and most of the money is provided to the immortal sect, and those practitioners naturally enjoy it."

After all, even if everyone has a chance, there are still no truly qualified people.

Even if the "Xunji Tianzun" Guangsan immortal secret method at the beginning, I don't know how many people in the world have tried it, but it only doubled the number of monks.

It can be seen that talent is extremely important if you want to cultivate immortals.

One hundred taels of silver is extremely huge for ordinary people. You can even buy a small house in this Qingshui City.

For a long time, most people have been indifferent and accept their fate. If they don't have talent, they will waste it in vain. With so much money, it's better to make their families live a better life. What should they do to pursue some illusory avenue?

And there is a "xuanji pavilion" outside the Qingshui city, which is one of the 72 Xuanji pavilions.

"I won't give up. No matter what others think of me, I won't give up. If others can't succeed, that's someone else's business. At least I won't give up."

Then carefully put the tile jar into the wall and gently cover the bricks.

"Dong, Dong." The door opened and a teenager who was slightly thinner and shorter than Su Qin came in. At this moment, there was a look of joy on his face.

As soon as he entered the door, the teenager looked at Su Qin happily.

"Brother, I'm back."

"Xiao Lin, there are meat buns on the table. Eat it quickly." Su Qin looked at the teenager who came in, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled happily.

The teenager who entered the door is called Su Xiaolin, who is two years younger than Su Qin. He is Su Qin's younger brother, but the two have no blood relationship at all. Since he was a teenager, he has been beside Su Qin and is more dependent on each other than his own brother.

From childhood to adult, the two of them did not know how much suffering they had suffered and how many tears they had received, but they still came together in the same boat.

Su Xiaolin is the only one who supports Su Qin's dream. Among the ninety-eight taels of silver, Su Xiaolin is willing to save money with Su Qin.

"Brother, I'm not hungry." Su Xiaolin walked to Su Qin and took a cloth bag from his waist and shook it in front of Su Qin's eyes: "Brother, guess what is this?"

Hearing Su Xiaolin's words, Su Qin raised his head and looked at the cloth bag in Su Xiaolin's hand.

"I guess, it won't be something to eat." Su Qin narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, and then said with a smile.

"No, no, brother, guess again." Su Xiaolin quickly shook his head and looked at Su Qin expectantly.

"Okay, that's all I guess, but you have to give me some tips." Su Qin nodded and then said to Su Xiaolin.

"Okay, brother, I'll give you a hint. It's a surprise."

Surprise?" Su Qin pondered that the bag looked ordinary, and there were concave and convex marks in it. It should be something hard.

Hard things, hard things.

"Isn't it silver?" Su Qin answered casually that hard things can be called surprises, so there are really not many.

Su Xiaolin looked at himself with strange eyes.

"Isn't it really silver?" Su Qin asked again doubtfully.

"Haha, brother, you guessed right. Look, there are five taels of silver here, so that you can make up a hundred taels, and you can go to Xuanji Pavilion." Su Xiaolin poured the cloth bag on the table, and a few pieces of white silver rolled on the table.

Su Qin was stunned and looked at the silver on the table, a little distracted.

"Where did this silver come from?" After reacting, Su Qin touched the silver on the table and frowned.

Five taels of silver is not a small amount. Su Qin doesn't want his brother to provoke anyone because of this silver.

After all, if you offend any big man, it is extremely easy to kill the two orphans. What's more, Su Qin doesn't want Su Xiaolin to be a gangster in the future.

Su Qin had never wanted Su Xiaolin to be involved in his dreams and save money with him, but Xiaolin had always supported him, and if he didn't rely on him, he would turn his back and be angry. Su Qin had to silently remember this "families" that transcends family affection in his heart.

"Brother, don't worry, I picked up this silver on the street. There is absolutely no problem." Su Xiaolin grinned, smiled stupidly, and was also proud of his luck.

Su Qin took a look at Su Xiaolin and nodded. Su Xiaolin was not good at lying. As long as he lied, he would be recognized by himself every time.

Moreover, he believes in Su Xiaolin and his brother.

"Five taels of silver, five taels of silver, doesn't that mean that I can go to Xuanji Pavilion tomorrow?" After the worry just now disappeared, Su Qin looked at the silver on the table and ignited a flame in his heart.

Tomorrow!

Tomorrow, he can enter the Xuanji Pavilion, and so many years of dreams and hopes are about to come true tomorrow.

Su Qin can't describe his current mood, and his whole body is trembling fiercely. His wish for many years can be achieved tomorrow.

That mood, looking forward to it, excited, and looking forward to it.

"Brother, are you going to Xuanji Pavilion tomorrow?" Su Xiaolin stared at Su Qin and was also happy for Su Qin.

"Hmm." Su Qin nodded, and a pair of dark eyes sparkled.

"Brother, I believe you, you will succeed." Su Xiaolin's face was convinced.

Su Qin smiled and pointed to the steamed buns on the table.

"Yes, let's eat the meat buns on the table."

"The old rule, half of us." Su Xiaolin opened the oil paper on the table, took out the steamed bun, broke it in half, handed it to Su Qin, and half took it in his hand.

Su Qin knew that even if he didn't eat it now, his brother would not eat it, so he bit the steamed bun and thought about tomorrow.

Years of wishes, years of efforts.

Success and failure will come tomorrow!