Chapter 54: Re-exploring the Wanshu Pavilion from the Poor Roots
In the early morning of the next day, the yellow birds were chirping softly and the morning light was dim. All the arrangements were checked again to make sure that everything was in order. Gui Wujiu left Luming Mountain Cave and sped westward along Luchen Street. The destination was naturally yesterday.
Wanshu Pavilion was rejected.
The "True Shape Diagram of Psychic Manifestation" compiled by Gui Wujiu can be regarded as the best in the world. Naturally, he does not have the same need to hone his skills as those casual practitioners of Jindan. But this mysterious real person from Wanshu Pavilion,
But it is a key point that Gui Wujiu can never get around.
In a first-class sect, if a real person of Dan Dao or Qi Dao occasionally appears, he doesn't care whether he is blameless or not. And what this person can do is almost beyond the limit of the monks in the lower world. At least, what can this person do?
To find out who is responsible for this matter, we must investigate and find out clearly. If this person has reached this level without relying on anything external, then his origins will be interesting.
In fact, given Yu Xuanzong's efforts to win over Gui Wujiu, Gui Wujiu took the initiative to propose to Zhao Shizhong to visit this mysterious real person in Wanshu Pavilion. It was expected that Yu Xuanzong would not refuse. But after careful consideration, Gui Wujiu decided to
I decided to try it head-on first. It would be great if it resulted in a sudden encounter. If the other party has any secrets that cannot be concealed, I might be able to pry into it. If we have discussed it before visiting, it would be a loss.
The effect of a surprise weapon.
If you fail to visit on your own initiative, it is not too late to seek arrangements from Zhao Shizhong and others.
Only half an hour later, I arrived in front of this beautiful and bright three-story pavilion. As the saying goes, "If you leave early, there will be early travelers." The daily drum drawing time is exactly two quarters of the hour. Gui Wujiu set off at Mao hour.
It was more than an hour ahead of schedule. However, at this time, there were only three or three people gathered in front of Wanshu Pavilion, and there were nearly twenty people in total.
This group of people have different costumes, but without exception, they are all first-level Jindan monks with suffocating energy. Three or four of them are obviously not from Rongzhou Huanghai. However, judging from their appearance, this group
The people have gray hair and ridged faces, and most of them look like they are not young.
The same principle applies. Those who can plan and lay the foundation for their descendants are likely to find a spiritual sustenance in their later years when their own family's path has been cut off.
After Gui Wujiu left Yuan Guang, the group of golden elixir monks saw a spirit-shaped monk coming here, and all of them showed a look of awe on their faces. Several monks who were blocking the main entrance quickly moved a few steps to the left and right, for
There is a clear path to blamelessness.
Gui Wujiu nodded to everyone and stood still.
Now everyone was suspicious. The spirit-shaped monks on Zhongqu Island were either junior disciples of Yu Xuanzong themselves, or disciples from several first- and second-class sects such as the Destruction Alliance. Everyone just thought that
Gui Wujiu is a monk from Yu Xuanzong, and he may have come to Wanshu Pavilion to deliver news. Now looking at him standing there, a strange thought arose in everyone's mind: Could this man be just like them, and also come to look for Wanshu?
Is the Grand Master practicing the Kung Fu?
Nearly an hour passed. One or two more people arrived in front of Wanshu Pavilion one after another.
At the second quarter of the hour, the two red-lacquered and gold-nailed gates of Wanshu Pavilion opened on time. Four strong men with red scarves on their heads, green cloth tassels, and white cloth on their feet carried a family of lions and bird stands.
He opened the door and placed it gently in the open space in front of the door.
After the four strong men, followed closely by a little girl in a goose-yellow skirt. The little girl held a bamboo tube tightly in both hands. The bamboo tube was densely covered with signature cards. She said crisply: "Take out the talisman to verify your qualifications, and then come and receive it."
Sign." Everyone took out the lease talismans they received from the Jingxu Hall on each sentry island when they first entered the deserted sea.
The casual cultivator rents a star island for ten years before he can obtain the signature token of Pinzhenhui. After twenty years, he can be qualified to "perform the Dharma Assembly". If he pays the rent for forty-nine years at a time, he can obtain the "Tanzhenhui".
The opportunity of "Xuan Hui".
Many Jindan monks saw this little girl in the third level of Zhenqi, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous. They lined up in a long line and came forward to get the lottery. Several of them nodded and smiled at her, which was quite flattering. However, this little girl didn't
He looked indifferent and didn't take these Jindan monks seriously.
The order is not important at all. Shi Shiran stood at the end of the team and looked at the "Chun Festival Drum" that was responsible for the selection.
This drum is a golden lion base, with two bluebirds flapping their wings in a cage, with their beaks facing each other. The drum body is large enough for two people to hug each other. It is lacquered with black gold nails and decorated with twelve patterns. Although the dark color is shining, it is used for cultivating Taoism.
Judging from the treasures in it, there is nothing surprising. However, the cyan drum cover faintly reveals an obscure but powerful alien vitality. It seems to be made of the skin of some monster. The key to this drum is to look at it.
Come and be here.
At this time, the thirty or so people in front had all finished receiving the talismans. Gui Wujiu stepped forward to receive the last lot, and when he saw the characters on the sign, it was "thirty-six". It turned out that he was the last to receive the lot, and he happened to receive the last one.
Order of appearance.
At this time, the little girl raised her head and recognized that this was the young man who disturbed her yesterday. She rolled her eyes, snorted, and made an "evil" move towards Gui Wujiu. Gui Wujiu was in a good mood.
, and responded with a harmless smile.
When the little girl saw Gui Wujiu's smile, she frowned and seemed to be even more annoyed.
At this time, the first person to come on stage had already taken the drum hammer and hit the "Chen Jie Drum" hard.
With a loud "crack" sound, Gui Wujia was greatly surprised. This was not the sound of drums, but the sound of thunder. It was not the dull dull thunder, but the crackling sound of thunder and lightning.
However, looking at the other thirty or so Jindan monks, all of them looked as usual. They seemed to have become accustomed to the strange drum sound of the "Chunjie Drum".
Except for Gui Wujia, who was here for the first time to participate in the "Dharma Performance Conference", a few others had been here two or three times. Those who were less lucky even tried beating the drum more than a hundred times but still didn't get picked.
After the first person tried, the second person followed without hesitation. The sound of the drum played by this person was like the chirping of a yellow bird, sharp and sharp.
In just half an hour, more than thirty people had finished beating the drums one by one. The sound of the drums was also strange, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes clear and sometimes turbid. Sometimes it was like silk and bamboo, sometimes like a golden drum, sometimes like a defeated leather, sometimes like an earthenware fou.
...The six tones are almost all-encompassing, and all instruments are available. It is also an eye-opener to blame everyone.
Gui Wujiu came to the drum and picked up the drumstick. The drumstick was as white and tender as milk, and seemed to be made of the core of some kind of wood. But it was extremely heavy in his hand.
Including the girl in yellow, thirty-six pairs of eyes were focused on Gui Wujiu. After all, it was unheard of for a spirit-shaped monk to come and try the "Chun Jie Drum".
Gui Wujiu summoned Yuan Guang and struck hard.
Thirty-seven people, including Gui Wujiu, all "saw" the drumstick hitting the drum head of Chunjie Drum firmly, and then bounced back. The drum head was suspected to be made of monster leather.
Vibrating at high speed, it seems that you can "see" the buzzing sound it makes.
The reason why it is "seen" rather than "heard" is because there is silence all around. Even if you prick up your ears to listen, you can only vaguely hear the sound of the breeze blowing down the leaves of the ancient tree a hundred feet away.
Gui Wujiu never thought that this would be the result. He picked up the drumstick and struck again. However, the result was not different at all this time.
There was no need to try again. Gui Wujiu placed the drumsticks on the drum stand and quietly pondered the mystery.
The other golden elixir monks quickly recovered from their surprise. Since this festival drum was prepared for the golden elixir monks, it was reasonable for the spirit-shaped monks not to be able to play it. In their opinion, it was not easy to blame them.
He came to try and lost face in vain.
It's just that most of them are rich. They are worried about Gui Wujiu's identity and dare not show their gloating expression. Although it can be roughly judged that Gui Wujiu is not a monk of Yu Xuanzong, it cannot be ruled out that he is one of the other first- and second-class sects.
The identity of a generation disciple.
The girl in yellow didn't have any scruples. She made a mocking and provocative face at Gui Wujiu, turned around and skipped towards the door.
After a while, the girl in yellow left and came back, saying loudly: "The master has made a decision. The one who gets the opportunity today is No. 27. Please come in with me on No. 27. The rest of the people will disperse today.
Already."
The person who drew the number 27 was a tall, muscular old man wearing a floral coat. The man couldn't restrain the joy on his face, and he quickly followed him in stride. Many people around him showed jealousy on their faces. It turned out that this man
The old man entered the deserted sea not long ago, and today is only the third time he has visited this place.
Gui Wujiu was a little surprised when he saw that he had not been selected. He immediately stopped delaying, turned around and turned into a ray of light and left far away.
According to Gui Wujiu's original thought, compared with the group of Jindan cultivators, his own skills are like gold in a stone. They are clearly superior to each other. If the name of "Chun Jie Gu" is true, there really is someone who can distinguish the skills of the monks.
function, then you should have great hope of being selected.
However, the result was unexpected. It seemed that the only way to go to see him was to follow the righteous tactics.
In Wanshu Pavilion.
A curtain of pearls swayed gently. A voice came from the middle and said: "Among the thirty-five people today, this person's technique can be considered as createable. With a little tempering, it will not be difficult for those who come after him to break through the first level of the golden elixir."
Barrier. Just let that person wait patiently for three or four hours."
The girl in yellow who was standing outside was the girl in yellow. After hearing this, she quickly responded "Yes" and then whispered: "It's not thirty-five people. Today, there are thirty-six people who come to try the drums. Finally,
The one who came on stage was a young monk in the spiritual realm. It’s just that he didn’t have enough merit, so he beat the drum hard twice, but not a single sound was made.”
"oh?"
After a long time, the voice behind the bead curtain said: "Send a flying letter to the Twelve Peaks of Qinyun to find out the details of this person."
A voice outside the house said: "I recognize this man. He is a disciple of the Master Qi Dao from another continent. He is currently the one I, Yu Xuanzong, focus on wooing."
The person behind the bead curtain said: "That's good. Please come forward, Mr. Zhao, and invite this person to talk."