After passing through the heavy white fog, a large number of pavilions and pavilions suddenly appeared in front of me. Looking from a distance, it was absolutely spectacular.
The fair-skinned young man pulled Lin San and landed in front of a simple hall.
Lin San raised his head and looked at the door of the main hall. He found a plaque hanging on the top beam of the main hall. It read "Tiantai Temple" in four large gilt characters.
"Why are you so stunned? Come in quickly." The fair-skinned young man reached out and gave Lin San a hand.
Lin San came to his senses and immediately followed the fair young man into the main hall. The area in the main hall was very large. It was unbelievably large. There were many beads emitting white light inlaid on the top of the hall and on the surrounding stone walls. These beads emitted light. The light converged into a light group, illuminating the entire hall extremely brightly.
The floor of the main hall is covered with thick carpets. There are more than a dozen wooden chairs placed in the middle of the main hall. An old man with white hair and beard is sitting on one of the chairs. At this time, the old man is slowly disappearing with a cup of tea. He naturally has the domineering air of a superior person in his body.
The fair-skinned young man walked a few steps forward and bowed to the old man. He said respectfully: "I'm reporting to the leader. I've already brought him."
Is this the head of the Tianshan Sect? Lin San lowered his head and looked at the old man secretly from the corner of his eyes. He thought to himself: Why does he look so old?
The old man put down his teacup. He looked up at the fair-skinned young man. Then he set his sights on Lin San.
Lin San was feeling very nervous at this time. He was afraid that the old man would see his true level of cultivation.
After a while, the old man asked: "You were the one who sent me the elder's token." The old man's voice was a little old, but full of energy.
Lin San nodded: "Yes." Seeing that the old man did not see through his hidden cultivation level, he couldn't help but feel relieved. At the same time, he was also a little proud. He was really talented. He invented his own method to lower his cultivation level. He was so embarrassed. Even monks at the Nascent Soul stage can hide this.
"What's your name?" the old man continued to ask.
"My name is Feng Chen. I am a first-time casual cultivator." Lin San answered honestly.
"Rogue cultivator. That's no problem." The old man looked directly at Lin San: "Since you have sent the elder token back in person, I will make an exception and officially let you join the Tianshan Sect."
Lin San's face lit up and he hurriedly bowed to the old man: "Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master."
The old man turned to look at the fair young man standing aside: "Jingxu, you lead Feng... Fengchen goes to the deacon's pavilion to register, and then find him a place to live."
The fair young man responded and led Lin San out of the hall.
The old man reached out and picked up a dark token from the table next to him. He stroked it gently: "Finally, I took back another elder token."
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Seven days passed in a flash.
Lin San walked along a narrow path with his hands behind his back. He muttered, "It's been seven days. Why haven't you assigned me a job yet? You won't have forgotten me." Lin San met seven days ago. After passing the headmaster, he was taken to the 'Deacon Pavilion' to register and received a disciple token. After that, he was placed in a small courtyard to live. Originally, Lin San thought that he would be assigned a position the next day. Unexpectedly, seven days passed and no one came to see him. It seemed that the Tianshan Sect had forgotten Lin San.
After seven days of inquiring, Lin San had some understanding of the internal situation of the Tianshan Sect. The Tianshan Sect has been established for thousands of years. It can be said to be a sect with a long history. The current leader is called Liang Wanli. He is a late-stage Nascent Soul sect. In addition, the Tianshan sect has more than a dozen elders in the Nascent Soul stage. There are about thousands of disciples. The sect is very strong.
The scenery in the Tianshan Sect is very charming and the spiritual energy is very strong. It is indeed a good place to practice.
"Hey, what is that?" Lin San suddenly stopped and looked at the little flower in the crack of the stone in front of him with confusion. This little flower was completely white and almost transparent. There were seven leaves in total, and there was a flower bud and rhizome in the middle. Hidden in the crevices of the stone, Lin San pondered for a moment and walked up to the little flower. He bent down and reached out to touch the little flower.
"Stop. Don't touch my spirit flower." Suddenly a tall man flew down from the air. He swung his fist and hit Lin San on the back of the head.
Lin San reacted quickly. He turned around and stepped aside.
The tall man glared at Lin San: "Whose disciple are you? How dare you steal my spirit flower? Don't you want to live?"
Lin San waved his hand: "Uncle, you misunderstood. I just saw that the little flower was beautiful. I wanted to touch it. I didn't want to steal it." The tall man's cultivation level was in the middle stage of Jindan. With Lin San's current training With your cultivation in the Qi Foundation Stage, you should be called Uncle Master.
"You dare to quibble." The tall man snorted coldly. He raised his feet and walked towards Lin San.
Lin San took a few steps back: "Uncle Master, if you have something to say, please say it. Don't do anything...what should I say? We are all from the same sect."
"Whoever dares to steal the spiritual flowers I planted, I will cut him into pieces." As he spoke, the tall man quickly punched Lin Sangong.
The fierce fist wind roared towards Lin Sanmenmen.
Lin San's expression changed. He leaned back and used an iron bridge to barely avoid the oncoming punch.
"You dare to dodge. I must teach you a lesson today." The tall man flicked his wrist. A white sword appeared in his palm. He turned the sword head and stabbed Lin San directly.
Lin San dodged while secretly cursing: You bastard who jumped out of nowhere. I really thought I was afraid of you. Damn it, you made me angry. I will crush you to ashes.
The taller man became more and more surprised as he fought. His cultivation level, which was in the middle stage of Jindan, was actually unable to defeat a disciple who was in the foundation stage of Qi training. This was incredible.
What should I do? Lin San frowned. Should he use ruthless means to kill this tall man? Just when Lin San was hesitant, a melodious bell suddenly sounded in the distance.
"Huh." The tall man stopped immediately and looked doubtfully in the direction of the bell.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The bell rang six times in total before it stopped.
The tall man turned back and glared at Lin San: "I'll settle the score with you another day." After saying that, the tall man bent down and picked off the white flowers from the cracks in the stone. Then he flew away.
Looking at the tall man's leaving figure, Lin San felt disgusted in his heart: "I am really unlucky. I came out to take a breath and met such a bastard." Lin San was 'bullied' for no reason. Never again. I was not in the mood to take a walk to get some fresh air. I turned around and returned to my residential courtyard.
The entire small courtyard where Lin San lives is very small. There are eight rooms in total. Seven of them are full of debris. The courtyard has probably not been cleaned for a long time and is full of tall and short weeds.
Lying on the wooden bed, Lin San put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and rested, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a shouting in the yard.
Lin San opened his eyes, got off the wooden bed, opened the door and walked out.