Heading south from the city, the group walked eastward.
It was peaceful all the way down.
When passing by an ice and snow mountain, Lin Yanli saw many Xianjia ferries with his own eyes, so he took Li Zhujiu to investigate and found that there was an ice lake deep in the snow mountain, and the surface of the lake was covered with crushed ice. It was obvious that
It is a fairy pond fed by spiritual stones and formations.
After asking the ferry steward, the group found out that the Snow Mountain here was led by the Xuepo Sect and with the support of Guanhai Academy, a small Xianjia ferry was temporarily built.
At this time, there happened to be a Xianjia ferry from Sanqingmen returning to the sect and docking here. Lin Yanli had planned to go to Sanqingmen to visit Li Muqing, the sect leader of Sanqingmen. At this time, he bumped into the Xianjia ferry from Sanqingmen.
What a coincidence.
With the consent of the steward of the Xianjia Ferry, Lin Yanli and his party paid for the fare and boarded the Xianjia Ferry.
The ferry steward's name was Zhu Pang, a monk from the Four Realms. He smelled of alcohol and walked unsteadily.
What's more coincidental is that when the small fishing village was relocated, Lin Yanli's flying boat met this steward. On that day, the Zhu Pang priest stood up and blocked the path of the Thousand Demons Sect's flying boat, looking for Jiang Wanli to ask for a
He is said to be a righteous man with an upright temperament.
This elder Zhu Pang was obviously an old monk who had been immersed in landscape painting for many years. When Lin Yanli proposed taking a boat south to Sanqingmen, he decisively agreed and did not even let Lin Yanli pay for the spiritual stones for the ferry.
, he just asked Lin Yanli to wait for him to say hello to his parents.
Although Lin Yanli was full of complaints, her identity was now firmly entangled by Shanshui Dibao. She didn't know how to explain it, so she could only nod her head and agree to say a few good words to Zhu Pang.
The ferry is sailing, wishing to go up to the nine heavens and fly thousands of miles away. On the boat, I am drinking alone in front of the moon, pointing towards Chuanling Prefecture.
The white snow on the top of the mountain faded away, and we arrived at Chuanling.
Chuanling Prefecture is the most fertile place in Rouge State. In addition to Jinling City, which has been the capital for hundreds of years, Sanqingmen and Liuguang Sect are also located in this prefecture.
In this way, Chuanling Prefecture has become the most peaceful boundary in the southern part of Central China.
After the Spring Festival, Lin Yanli also entered the realm of Sanqingmen on the Lantern Festival.
If you come all the way here, you must see the luxurious mountain gate of Sanqing Gate.
As the largest righteous Taoist immortal family in the Rouge Kingdom, the Sanqing Sect’s mountain gate is undoubtedly the face of the righteous Tao. It stands tall and majestic, and is several times more luxurious than the Thousand Demons Sect’s mountain gate.
Looking from the foot of the mountain, one can see a wide and straight jade staircase leading to the top of the mountain. There are lush green trees on both sides. The gentle mountain breeze makes Lin Yanli dance lightly in red clothes, like red clouds filling the sky.
After saying goodbye to Zhu Pang, Lin Yanli planned to lead everyone to climb the mountain.
There were nine hundred and ninety-nine levels of white jade stone steps. When Lin Yanli finished walking patiently, he saw two disciples of the Sanqing Sect standing on the top of the mountain.
"Are you fellow Taoists from the Thousand Demons Sect? The sect leader has sent a messenger Feijian, asking us to help you open the gate to the cave."
Sanqingmen and Liuguang Sect are located in a cave. It is said that it occupies a very vast area, the size of two southern states, and the conditions are generous, which makes Lin Yanli envious.
"Fellow Taoists, today is the day when our Sanqing Sect welcomes disciples. The sect leader said that he will not send disciples to monitor us. Our fellow Taoists are quite capable of causing trouble. We also ask some of our fellow Taoists to stay safe in the cave."
"Are you saying that so bluntly?" Lin Yanli trembled at the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but complain.
Li Zhujiu said happily: "Xiao Yanli, we are like mice crossing the street."
Lin Yanli was shocked and stretched out her hand to rub Li Zhujiu's face. "The word street rat is used very cleverly. Remember not to use it next time."
After passing through the Dongtian Gate, there is a wide avenue in front of you. There is a long black dragon on the avenue. They are ordinary people who come from all over the Sanqing Sect to participate in the disciple selection.
Although the way of heaven is unfair, it treats everyone equally in terms of talent and spiritual roots. Poor people can climb branches and become phoenixes, but rich people may also fall off their golden chairs here.
Looking ahead from here, we can see that the team is huge. Needless to say, there must be tens of thousands of people.
Fortunately, it won't rain in the cave. There are huts every four hundred meters, and the disciples of the Sanqing Sect will provide accommodation and food. Otherwise, if there is such a long queue, several people will definitely be suffocated to death, and some will starve to death.
"Mortals" who have entered the path of immortality.
A rich man in rich clothes, leading an imposing young boy, said to the old farmer in a burlap shirt in front of him: "Hey, how old is your son, and why does he look so old? The immortal of Sanqingmen
Doesn’t the family only accept disciples who are over ten years old and under fifteen years old?”
The old farmer said honestly: "He happens to be fifteen this year, and I didn't expect him to be chosen by the Immortal Family."
The rich man said: "I heard that there are rules in the mountains. The best practice is at the age of twelve. My son happens to be twelve years old this year, and he will definitely have great potential in the future."
The old farmer scratched his head and said: "I don't want him to have a big future. He can have enough food and clothing, and be safe in this life. I heard that if he goes to the fairy mountain and becomes a fairy family, he will have to sever ties with his family in the future. She
My mother refused to let me come, and she cried for several days, but finally she couldn't control the child and asked me to bring him here."
Hearing this, the rich man's face darkened, and he couldn't help but sigh: "There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Mortals transform into immortals, and there are sacrifices and gains. We parents must also give up this obsession for the sake of the Kangyang Avenue of our children.
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Lin Yanli put his hands in his sleeves and took the lead, strutting through the group.
There were whispers around, mostly talking about what problems would arise in the Sanqing Sect's recruitment meeting.
The Sanqing Sect recruits disciples once every five years, and each time it recruits no more than two thousand disciples. With such a long line of people, only one of the last ten people will be able to become an immortal. It can be said that there are too many monks and too little food.
"Tell me, what will be tested this year?"
"Last year, the test was on the character of mind and the ability to move spiritual energy. If I want to change the medicine this year, I should still test these two."
"I don't think so. I spent a lot of money to buy the Shanshui Di newspaper of Sanqingmen. In it, a master from Guanhai Academy listed the exam questions of Sanqingmen for nearly a hundred years. Except for Danfeng and Qifeng,
The questions are presented in order, and this year it should be the turn to receive energy and release spiritual energy."
"It's hard to say, it's really hard to say!"
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There was buzzing discussion in his ears, and Lin Yanli listened with great interest. He walked quickly to the end and found that there were five rows at the end, blocking the broad avenue.
Lin Yanli was about to pass through the crowd, but as soon as he took a step, a middle-aged man grabbed his wrist.
"What's going on, you don't know how to line up?" The middle-aged man frowned angrily and shouted at the top of his voice, "My son is from the Daxian family, can you bear to waste my son's time?"
Lin Yanli looked down at his wrist, looking at the fat palm, his face darkened.
"release!"
"My son will become a member of the Great Immortal Family in the future. You are quite good-looking and can be a maid for my son. When my son reaches the top of the mountain, you will be considered a phoenix flying in the chicken coop."
The middle-aged man smiled with a lustful glint in his eyes, "Come, come, come, let me touch your waist and see how your figure is. If you have a bad figure, you are not good enough for my son!"