Chapter 20 Asking the Heart
Shi Xuan did not hide it and said with a smile: "Shi's bones can only be the best, but his talent and understanding are all judged to be the best."
In fact, for young monks like Shi Xuan, there are fewer questions. If you are older, you will ask about how old you start practicing, so as not to miss the talents who start practicing after becoming an adult, but who have made rapid progress in the country.
Zhou Feilan opened her mouth and screamed in surprise, then quickly covered her mouth, slowed down and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Shi, you have two top-notch. Sister Yu only has roots and bones, and she has talent and insight."
"Haha, Miss Yu must be stronger than Shi. I wonder how you are, Miss Phalaenopsis?" After all, she was a familiar monk, and Shi Xuan also asked her with concern.
Zhou Feilan's face turned slightly red: "I'm all three of them, and I can't compare to you."
"That's right. The result of Phalaenopsis is ranked first among the qi-raising cultivators. I just didn't expect that the Penglai Sect's Dharma Assembly to recruit disciples was so simple. I thought I would have played a few games on the ring." Yu Ruoshui said half happy and half encouraged.
Shi Xuan heard Ming Qingyue mention it: "The level of the first level is higher, and no matter how powerful the cultivators below are, they can't beat it. The Penglai Sect is just looking for cultivators who can inherit the Taoist traditions and cultivate to the Golden Pill stage, not looking for cultivators who can fight. Why use the form of a ring competition? It's better to test perseverance and character. Besides, when you enter the sect, you will still guide your practical ability. There is a battle meeting every five years, which allows you to exercise your skills in fighting and martial arts, so as not to suffer losses in your future."
"I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Shi, you know so much, you are so well-informed. However, the realm is more important than actual combat. I have a negative example. A senior monk "Sword Old Man" I admire very much. He is unparalleled in sword energy. It is said that he has been watching the tide by the sea for a hundred years and has comprehended countless sword energy and sword energy thunder sound. With the realm of the Soul Stage, he killed a Jindan master step by step. Although he is a low-grade golden elixir, it is also a feat that is rare in ten thousand years." When talking about the Jian Lao Man, Yu Ruoshui's words were unrestrained.
"Haha, you also say it is a feat that is rare in ten thousand years. You can imagine how difficult it is to challenge the higher level. Of course, except for those with good magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and even magic weapons, I just didn't expect that Miss Yu, you are very interested in learning swords." Shi Xuan had never heard of this before, after all, he was just a rookie in the cultivation world.
Yu Ruoshui blushed at first sight: "If I could become a true disciple of the Penglai Sect, I would definitely choose the true disciple of the Sword Refining Box, and become a figure like Wuhui Jian Yongxiang."
While speaking, the test was completed. Xie Fangwei heard the rewards of nine inner disciples and then reported the results to Mo Yuan. After Mo Yuan made a decision, Xie Fangwei said to thousands of monks: "Anything that is talent, roots, and understanding are all the same as those below the middle. Please go back to the bamboo building."
In the middle and lower parts, there are three levels of middle and lower, lower and lower. As soon as these words were said, many monks lamented, but they did not dare to cause trouble. Mo Yuan could only take away all the monks here with one hand, and had to walk down the mountain with dejected head.
After the monks walked through this group of monks, there were only seven or eight hundred people left in the square. Standing in a huge square, it seemed extremely sparse. As a result, Shi Xuan looked around and saw Ming Qingyue who had set out a few days in advance. She happened to be standing with several female monks.
Seeing Shi Xuan's appearance, Ming Qingyue nodded in response with a smile, and Shi Xuan also smiled and greeted him.
Seeing that the other monks had left, Xie Fangwei stood up and said, "My monks, please go up to this cloud, below is the way to ask your heart." After saying that, a big white cloud floated on the ground, almost half the size of a square."
Seven or eight hundred monks stood on the clouds, and the cloud seemed more than enough. You can imagine how big it was. Xie Fangwei pointed again, and the white clouds slowly floated up and flew towards the foot of the mountain.
When you reach the foot of the mountain, you will see a straight road, from the foot of the mountain to the peak. There are stones passing through the stones in the middle, and rocks passing through the rocks. If there is no road, you will pass through the sky.
"There is no magic weapon on this road to mind. Please, everyone." Baiyun slowly dissipated on the ground, and Xie Fangwei stood at the intersection and said to the many monks.
Apart from the difficulty of building such a road, this road looks like an ordinary road without any abnormality. The monks looked at each other a few times, and finally someone stepped on it.
It was not until Shi Xuan walked on this road that he realized its uniqueness. It was covered with white fog, and he could only see a little far away around him. These were things that could not be seen outside.
Originally, Shi Xuan was walking in with Zhou Phelan and Yu Ruoshui, but now he couldn't see the rest of the people, so he could only walk forward slowly.
After walking forward for a while, I gradually felt restrained. Every step I took would take more energy. Moreover, it was quiet all around me, and even my footsteps could not be heard, as if I was locked in an absolutely quiet place.
Shi Xuan wanted to make a sound, but when he spoke, he couldn't even hear him. In this strange quietness, Shi Xuan's body became more and more restrained, and all kinds of emotions in his heart also fermented in this quietness.
Gradually, Shi Xuan found that he could not even see the fog, and the surroundings were as deserted as night. He could not see, listen, or speak, and even felt the skin on his body. He was not in this world at all.
In this terrifying feeling, Shi Xuan felt that his emotions became stronger and stronger, such as anxiety, nervousness, anger, depression, sadness, pain, etc., and he wanted to yell, but unfortunately he understood that even if he yelled, he could not hear or even feel his mouth moving. He followed his instinct and walked forward with heavy steps.
Fortunately, Shi Xuan remembered that this was a test, so he kept his mind alive, and used the supreme method of restraining thoughts in "Treasure Lu" to control his emotions. This method is not a magic method, but a means of visualization. It is no different from the fact that people usually take deep breaths to calm their emotions, so it is not impossible to use it.
Keeping emotional stability, Shi Xuan moved forward with greater and greater restraints. In the end, he was almost lying on the ground by such restraints, but Shi Xuan still did not stop moving forward.
Finally, his eyes lit up, and Shi Xuan found that he was standing on the path of Wenxin that he had just seen. There was no darkness or fog, and it was only a short distance from the mountain.
Shi Xuan looked around and saw Ming Qingyue stopping not far in front, with a quiet expression. He thought he had already walked out of hallucinations. Yu Ruoshui, Zhou Failan and others were still walking slowly behind him, but their eyes were empty and all kinds of uneasy emotions appeared on their faces, and they looked like they were about to go crazy.
Because they were worried that the rules would not allow, and were considering whether to help them, Yu Ruoshui and Zhou Phelan had already walked to the place where Shi Xuan had just stood. Their expressions suddenly became vivid and looked around. It seemed that they could wake up by walking to this line in an illusion.
"But, Senior Brother Meng, most of the monks who are in the front of him are rooted in the Three Islands. If they are demoted casually, Uncle Mo will watch!" Junior Brother Qin did not dare to take this risk.
"There are also monks who are not from the Three Islands Seas, aren't they?" Meng Yuchang began to smile.
"But there must be other cultivators with great origins and honesty in their lives and are not afraid of investigation. If all of them are degraded, it will be too obvious!" Junior Brother Qin still defended with a bitter face.
Meng Yu's smile warmed people's hearts like the spring breeze: "There are always a few, Junior Brother Qin, if this happens, I will ask my grandfather to accept you as his disciple."
Chapter completed!