Ning Chuan could not feel the weight of this millstone until he actually got it.

Even though he had just pasted on a lot of strength values, it was actually very difficult to pick up the millstone.

Ning Chuan's face turned red, he held his breath and walked quickly on the ground. The fingers of his hands began to sting as he had to firmly grasp the millstone.

Many miners showed surprise, looked at Ning Chuan, and started talking about it.

It seems that he didn't expect that Ning Chuan, with his thin body, could actually hold this millstone.

Everyone can carry it with a pole, but holding it up with both hands is not something that ordinary people can do.

Ning Chuan walked quickly and gritted his teeth. Finally, he walked ten steps away. The millstone in his arms could no longer be held, and it hit the ground with a bang.

Ning Chuan gasped slightly, feeling severe pain in his ten fingers.

"It's not bad. I barely walked ten steps. Let's go and have my head shaved!"

The chubby monk looked at Ning Chuan, nodded and said.

"Yes, sir!"

Ning Chuan immediately walked obediently towards the chair on one side.

At this time, the remaining people had undoubtedly failed. Their tired fingers were tingling, they were breathing heavily, and their faces were flushed and unwilling.

"Haha, junior brother, congratulations on successfully passing the customs. As long as you shave your head and take the sect's secret elixir, we will be a family from now on."

The shaved monk quickly shaved Ning Chuan's head while smiling.

【Ding!】

[Randomly paste strength value*10]

A metallic sound sounded in Ningchuan's mind.

Ning Chuan couldn't help but feel happy.

Worthy of being a martial artist!

The randomly pasted strength values ​​are as much as the sum of 10 ordinary people.

"Haha, I wonder what you call this senior brother? What is this secret elixir?"

Ning Chuan laughed.

Hiss!

There was a tingling sensation on the top of my head.

The shaved monk had already shaved off all his long hair at some point, took a thick piece of sandalwood, and pressed it hard against his forehead. Waves of green smoke came out, and Ning Chuan's face was twisted in pain.

The shaved monk casually put down the sandalwood in his hand with a smile on his face.

"You can just tell me to be a monk. I just started to be a monk more than a year earlier than you. As for your Dharma name after you start, Master Huiwen will give it to you later. It will be the same monk just now!"

"Remember, the seniority in our Vajra Temple is named according to the four characters [Xuanhui Jiekong]. In the past two years, the disciples who have entered the temple are all from the Jie generation!"

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a green pill from his arms, handed it to Ning Chuan, and said with a smile, "Junior brother, this is the sect's secret elixir, the Immortal Immortality Pill!"

"After you take this pill, you must take the antidote regularly every half month. If you don't take the antidote, you will be unable to survive and die. Even gods can't save you!"

"And even if a god eats this elixir, he will still be unable to die. If you eat it obediently, we will be of the same sect. Come on, it's delicious."

Ning Chuan looked horrified.

Wcnmlgb!

Under the gaze of Monk Jie Nan, Ning Chuan still reluctantly picked up the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.

But just as he stuffed it down, the calamity monk suddenly slapped his chest with his palm. With a bang, a force rushed out, causing the pill he tried to hide under the tip of his tongue to instantly slide into his throat and into his stomach pouch.

"Don't blame me, it's just to be on the safe side!"

The calamity monk smiled compassionately.

"Ahem..."

Ning Chuan couldn't help but cough.

It's over now.

He can only go one way to the end and wait for the opportunity to find the antidote.

At this time, several people in other directions also finished shaving their heads.

The chubby monk Master Huiwen, with a smile on his face, suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Okay, everyone else continues to look over!"

"I will teach you this Qi Ding Yang Stake again today. Remember, I will check it every five days. Anyone who can make one-third of it after five days can still enter my Vajra Temple!"

He immediately did it completely in the open space.

Ning Chuan looked directly over.

I saw the chubby monk, with his muscular body, performing these movements with a whirring sound. Every move was precise and extremely standard. He was infinitely better than the previous Wang Youcai.

【Ding!】

[Extract Yiqi Dingyang Pile*1]!

After the chubby monk finished doing it once, suddenly, a crisp metallic sound sounded in Ningchuan's mind again.

Ning Chuan's face was startled.

Can I still extract martial arts?

He soon felt happy and looked at the panel.

I saw that the column of cultivation techniques on the board suddenly turned into a Yiqi Dingyang pile [Getting Started (1/2)].

At the same time, countless movements began to appear in his mind, as if he had practiced them for more than ten days before, and every movement was extremely familiar.

"Did you see it? This is the complete Yiqi Dingyang Stake. Now you can continue mining and continue practicing when you have free time!"

The chubby monk Master Huiwen said.

The group of peons immediately began to disperse quickly.

Everyone looked sad and sighed.

Master Huiwen suddenly looked at Ningchuan. Four new disciples, including Wang Youcai, walked over and said calmly,

"Since you have all received the precepts, from now on, you will be the official disciples of my Vajra Temple. I have roughly explained to you the rules and the difficulties of the precepts just now."

"I stress again, after entering my Vajra Temple, you cannot use the original name again!"

"I will give you a Dharma name soon. From now on, you can only use the Dharma name when walking outside!"

"Don't worry, our Vajra Temple will give you three days every month so that you can go home and visit your relatives, so that your family will not worry about you!"

"As for when you go back, you can also promote our Vajra Temple to your family members. Anyone who can bring more labor here will be rewarded heavily by our Vajra Temple. I will never treat you badly."

Good guy!

A fellow countryman deceives a fellow countryman?

"Is your name Wang Youcai? From now on, your dharma name will be Jiecai. You belong to the monks of my [Jie] generation in the Vajra Temple. You can call me Uncle Master."

Master Huiwen pointed at Wang Youcai and said calmly.

Wang Youcai quickly bowed and said yes.

Then he asked about Ning Chuan's name. After learning Ning Chuan's real name, he directly gave Ning Chuan the dharma title "Jie Chuan".

The same goes for other people's Dharma names.

The first one is [Jie], followed by the real name, which is extremely casual.

All four people’s names have been taken.

With a plain smile on his face, Master Huiwen led the four newly promoted disciples and the remaining monks towards the direction of Vajra Temple.

"Now that everyone is on our own, and everyone has taken the pills, I won't hide them from you anymore."

"Today I will tell you about the business of our Vajra Temple, so that you will not know what our Vajra Temple is going to do after you get started."

"Remember, our Vajra Temple in Qingzhou County is a veritable leader of the righteous path. From now on, when you go out to do things, travel around the world, etc., you have to be more restrained. You must maintain compassion and humility. You can be as compassionate as possible.

How compassionate…”

"Just like me, when I travel around the world, my nickname outside is [Buddha Heart Holy Hand]. This shows that people in the world think that I am a compassionate person..."

"Of course, if there is no one around, haha, then I will still save a few people occasionally."

"The so-called righteous leader is just our identity on the surface..."

"Actually, we still engage in human trafficking and robbing families from time to time. After all, you can't make a living just relying on compassion, right?"
Chapter completed!