Chapter 8
There were too few people in line, and soon it was Nanke's turn.

The registrant is an outer disciple, with two big dark circles under his eyes, he is breathing non-stop, and there is a strong smell of alcohol in his breath, and he can tell which corner he went to drink yesterday just by smelling it overnight.

"Name."

Nan Ke paused for a moment, time has passed, his name used to be deafening, probably not many people remember it, but his enemies are still alive in this world, it is still too risky to use his real name.

"Nan Xiaosi."

"This name is really ugly, gender?" The outer disciple gasped and commented on Nan Ke's temporary name.

"Female." He insisted on his femininity.

"I can only know if you stand up, go in."

"It's that simple?"

I remember that I had to verify my identity before.

She was ready to talk, ready to trick him.

"I'll be eliminated anyway, so why do I have to bother so much?" The man yawned several times, as if he was about to fall down in a second.

It seems that what the clothes seller said was true, Daoshan may not be far from falling.

Following the instructions of the outer disciples, step into the barrier.

Once entering the enchantment, the surroundings are completely different from before.

The pavilions and pavilions have disappeared, and thousands of stones have replaced them to form a stone formation.

"come over."

The stone floating in the sky ordered Nan Ke to approach with that gloomy tone.

This memory stone looks familiar.

Scratching my head, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.

Oh, I remembered it myself!

This seems to be the stone that Master used to pickle pickles back then.

I haven't seen you for many years, even Shitou has been promoted.

"Master realized which mountain is the invisible true meaning of the Great Dao."

"I know this, it's sitting on Wangfeng Peak in Daoshan Mountain." Nan Ke Dun felt his wit, he was the master's direct disciple, and when the master realized this truth, he was by his side.

"I haven't finished yet, which mountain and which rock is it on?"

"Who knows!" Nan Ke never thought that there would be such a perverted question. It was the same as losing a bunch of hair and being asked where is this hair on your head.

"I know, because I am that rock."

"You can pull you down, you are just a stone for pickling vegetables." Nan Ke sneered without hesitation.

"You can actually smell the pickles on my body. It seems that I have to take another shower when I go back, so I'll give you another chance." The stone floated a little higher, pulling away the distance from Nanke so that she couldn't smell it. The smell of oneself. "Master once lit 99 everlasting lamps in the Qingyun Hall. When the No. 30 seven everlasting lamps were lit, how many times did the evening drum bell outside the hall ring?"

"What kind of nonsense question is this, the master himself can't answer it!"

"Master doesn't need to take the registration exam, so of course he can't answer, please go back." Shitou turned himself, trying to open the barrier. "Another person who has no relationship with Daoshan."

"What does this have to do with fate?" Nan Ke tore off his purse and threw it at the stone. "I'll pay."

"If you have money, say it earlier, yes."

Shaking his body, a plaque fell to the ground.

The words Nan Xiaosi have been printed on the plaque.

"Why do you make things so complicated with money?"

"It's Jiang Jizhou who insists on engaging in such idiots, and I don't want to either."

"People in the world don't say that he has a clean sleeve and doesn't take money." He picked up the small plaque and tied it around his waist.

"That kind of talk is only believed by those who want to go to Daoshan for free. You don't need money for food, you don't need money for accommodation, and you don't need money for fireworks. That's what people do when they come in."

"It's true that there is another memorial archway, but why are there fireworks?"

"You'll know when you get out." The stone sucked the money and disappeared.

Nan Ke shook his sleeves and strode away from the barrier.

At this time, a firework bloomed above the sky of Daoshan Mountain. After the firework was fully opened, the three characters Nan Xiaosi suddenly appeared.

"Junior Sister, do you think being my Daoshan's outer disciple is very prestigious?"

Nan Ke looked at the exploded name with black lines all over his head.

"Who said I want to be an outer disciple, every time the conference is when the inner disciples are recruited, I want to be an inner disciple."

"Don't, listen to senior brother's persuasion, it's good to be an outer disciple, but it's not so easy to be an inner disciple." Senior brother smiled wretchedly at Nan Ke.

"Tell me where the assessment site is, and I'll go there now."

On Wuwang Peak in the distance, the bald little Taoist priest who was standing in the ground stopped what he was doing and silently looked at the words Nan Xiaosi.

"Another upright person is here." He lowered his head and continued to plow the ground. After the ground is well plowed, he can grow vegetables.

"Xiuyuan, come and see what happened to the thousand-year-old chrysanthemum planted for my teacher."

Not far away, a man in a yellow robe hurried towards the little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist stopped hoeing and turned around to look.

"Master, how many times have I said, don't sleep and work with chrysanthemums in your arms, why don't you listen, chrysanthemums need water and sunlight."

"My dear little chrysanthemum is so beautiful, I can't live without it." Master gently touched the chrysanthemum. "Hurry up and find a way to save her."

"It's very simple. I'm digging out a hole now, and you can just stuff the chrysanthemum into the hole."

"Then what should I do when I sleep at night, I can't lie in your bed." Master grabbed Xiu Yuan's sleeve. "Think of another way quickly."

"Then you can turn your house into a field."

"Hmph, none of you are according to my wishes. The sect leader asked me to participate in the selection of inner disciples. As a result, few of them were our outer disciples. Now I ask you to save my big chrysanthemum. Let me sleep in the field."

Xiu Yuan looked at the slender, plump and handsome man in front of him.

Who would have known that the well-known Tianyun Taoist abroad is actually a master who likes to act like a baby and only loves chrysanthemums.

"My dear disciple, why don't you go and participate in the selection of inner disciples."

"I dont go."

The selection of inner and outer disciples of Daoshan is different from other sects. It is once a year or twice a year. Daoshan is different. As long as a competition is held, the selection of inner disciples must be open. This year is even more different from previous years. The royal family of Ningyuan Kingdom Entering the inner door, the various etiquette arrangements are more thoughtful than in the past, and of course the most important thing is.

This is too much delay in farming!
"Oh, since you are so determined, forget it. It's a pity that there is a female disciple from the outer sect participating in the selection today. miss it"

As soon as the master finished speaking, Xiu Yuan disappeared behind him.

"Master was joking, what about the beautiful female disciples of the outer sect, what about the pure appearance and outstanding temperament, these are not important, and being able to share the worries of the master is what the disciples want in life."

Following the voice, one could see the black Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, the thin and tall figure made one unable to take one's eyes away, the light of the setting sun hit the fair cheeks, and the delicate facial features were indescribable Handsome, with a beauty spot between his foreheads.

"Brother, who are you?"

 I have a business that is sure to make no loss and I want to do it with you. Invest in me now, and you will not lose money if you invest in the shares.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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