"It tastes too bad!" Zhan Ziyang ate a Bigu Pill and complained with some dissatisfaction. Then, as before, a layer of golden Qi appeared on his palm and was poured into the Samsara Ring.
However, Zhan Ziyang is still a little disappointed. The ring of reincarnation is still the same as before. There is no wave in the ancient well, and there is no change at all. No matter what Zhan Ziyang does, there is no response from the ring of reincarnation!
"It's really weird. I appeared in a strange space last time, but why hasn't there been any change now? Could it be that I was dreaming and hallucinating at that time?!"
Zhan Ziyang frowned and pondered. He really couldn't figure out what was so strange about the reincarnation ring in his hand that it was so difficult to open.
"Squeak!"
At this moment, there was a soft sound, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure walked in from outside the door.
Zhan Ziyang, who was still deep in thought, woke up the moment the door was opened, and looked at the figure who walked in strangely.
"Master, you are here!" When Zhan Ziyang saw clearly that the figure was Xuan Yuzi, he instantly showed a bright smile, corrected his somewhat distorted figure, and paid homage.
Xuan Yuzi, with no wave on his face and no change in his expression, glanced at Zhan Ziyang indifferently and said: "Seven days ago, I ordered someone to send you down the mountain, why did you refuse?!"
"I wholeheartedly want to become a disciple, why does Master have to drive me down the mountain and shut me out?" Zhan Ziyang did not answer Xuan Yuzi's question, but looked into Xuan Yuzi's eyes with some confusion and said.
Xuan Yuzi pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head helplessly and sighed: "It's not that I don't accept you, but I'm afraid that if you succeed in your studies, you may cause trouble for innocent people!"
"Disciple is confused, please ask the master for instructions!" Zhan Ziyang was really confused about what Xuan Yuzi said.
Although Zhan Ziyang always felt that Xuan Yuzi was a little strange and always gave him a suspenseful feeling, as if he was not just an ordinary monk. However, Xuan Yuzi's words made Zhan Ziyang very confused.
Understand what kind of disaster will happen to you
Xuan Yuzi did not answer Zhan Ziyang's confusion, but pondered for a while, as if he had made some kind of decision, and then said slowly: "Well, thinking about the time when you and I met, I will give you a
Opportunities, but what the outcome will be, it’s up to you to fight for it!”
Hearing Xuan Yuzi's words, Zhan Ziyang showed a hint of surprise and his heart was full of excitement. He had been kneeling here for seven days just to move Xuan Yuzi and let Xuan Yuzi accept him as his disciple. Seeing him at this moment
Xuan Yuzi is finally moved, how can he not be happy?
At that moment, Zhan Ziyang respectfully paid homage to Xuan Yuzi and said, "Disciple, Zhan Ziyang, pay your respects to the master!"
"Don't be in a hurry to worship me. Although I promised to give you a chance, it depends on your own opportunities!" Xuan Yuzi held up his right hand to stop Zhan Ziyang from worshiping, and said slowly
Zhan Ziyang seemed extremely puzzled. He looked at Xuan Yuzi with some confusion and asked, "Master, what do you mean by that? Are you still unwilling to accept me as your disciple?!"
"no!"
Xuan Yuzi walked over, helped Zhan Ziyang up, glanced at Zhan Ziyang's puzzled expression, and said in a serious tone: "A month later, our Qingyun Sect will have a grand trial, once in a thousand years, as long as
If you pass this trial, you can join my Bamboo Peak as my disciple. Of course, you can also choose other peaks, or under the Golden Peak that is more suitable for the metallic spiritual roots in your body!"
After listening to Xuan Yuzi's explanation, Zhan Ziyang suddenly understood what Xuan Yuzi meant. At the same time, Zhan Ziyang also felt a little unhappy and slandered Xuan Yuzi.
If Zhan Ziyang had known earlier, Qingyun Sect would open its gates and recruit disciples, so he wouldn't have been kneeling here for seven days.
However, there was no trace of dissatisfaction on Zhan Ziyang's face. Instead, he said to Xuan Yuzi with respect: "Senior, thank you for your advice. I will definitely work hard and pass this disciple selection. Ya Shi
I will definitely worship under the Bamboo Peak, and when the time comes, I hope that senior will not refuse!"
Zhan Ziyang has made a decision in his heart. Even if he passes the Qingyun Sect's once-in-a-millennium election, he will not hesitate to worship under the Bamboo Peak controlled by Xuan Yuzi. Zhan Ziyang doesn't know why he has made such a decision in his heart.
Decision, just a simple feeling that Xuan Yuzi does not seem to be as simple as it seems
"Okay, I'll take you down the mountain first. After a month, just come to Qingyun Sect to participate in the trial!" Xuan Yuzi nodded with a smile, then turned around and walked out of this small house.
And Zhan Ziyang didn't hesitate at all, followed Xuan Yuzi and walked out.