Ji Taoist

Rest and fast.

There is a day like this every month in Penglai Pavilion. After the morning class of the day, everyone has to return to the room to meditate for three days before they can come out for normal activities.

Yan Buji will not do anything more before he understands the weirdness of this place.

Everyone changed into a brand new Taoist robe. According to them, changing new clothes is equivalent to changing the heart. Everyone has to prepare for three days of meditation on this day.

Yan Buji was very surprised. If it were a mortal, it would be fine, but the human-shaped restrictions here obviously showed signs of cultivation when they walked. A cultivator meditates for a year or ten years. What can he do in three days?

Although there are many mysteries, Yan Buji still follows the mainstream and comes to the square for morning class.

Three ancestors appeared out of thin air and sat above.

"On the day of rest and fasting, all disciples should finish their work first." The old Taoist in yellow said.

Yan Buji's face condensed, and he realized that the three old Taoists seemed to be examining them under the stage.

After the morning class, everyone quieted down.

"Feng Ji, stand up."

A man stood up from the side, his face a little unnatural.

Yan Buji frowned and looked aside.

Feng Yue winked at Yan Buji, as if to tell Yan Buji that the man who stood up was also an outsider like them.

The Yellow-robed Patriarch said: "What does it mean that where the Tao exists, the fire does not cease?"

The man called Feng Ji was shocked, hesitating for a long time and couldn't say a word. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore and bowed his hands and said: "Disciple believes that the fire..."

After listening to him for a long time, the old Taoist in yellow closed his eyes to rest, and the people around him didn't dare to say a word.

When Feng Ji finished speaking, the old Taoist in yellow opened his eyes and roared: "What nonsense!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the man out of thin air: "People like you who are sneaky and don't practice diligently are not worthy of staying in my Penglai Pavilion!"

"Spare my life! Ah!!!"

Before Feng Ji finished speaking, he was pinched into a bloody dance by the old Taoist in yellow, and finally condensed into a meat pill and threw it to the disciples below.

Yan Buji looked at this scene and felt cold all over.

Sure enough, this is the ban that started to ask questions to kill people, and if you can't answer, you will die.

The key is that Yan Buji didn't understand their methods at all. Let a Jindan cultivator be pinched to death without any resistance. This...I'm afraid that even a Yuanying cultivator wouldn't be so outrageous, right?

Then, the old Taoist in yellow began to call out names again.

As expected, they were all outsiders like them.

Those who couldn't answer were all killed and made into meat pills.

Yan Buji also observed that those who got the meat pill were all human-shaped restrictions, and some were so excited that they swallowed it on the spot.

"Feng Yue!"

"Disciple is here."

"Show it to me." The old Taoist in yellow said.

"Yes."

Feng Yue urged his magic power and condensed the green fire to release it to the sky.

There are many tricks in it, and many people who see it for the first time may not understand it, but Yan Buji knows that it is part of the divine power of the sky fire falling to the world. Feng Yue may not have fully comprehended it, but he has already formed a prototype.

However, just a short-term urging made Feng Yue's magic power almost emptied, and the whole person was dizzy and sweating. He sat on the ground and gasped.

The old Taoist in yellow said with relief: "Not bad, not bad."

"Thank you...thank you for the compliment, ancestor." Feng Yue also breathed a sigh of relief and sat down quickly.

The other outsiders saw this scene and felt relieved.

After the roll call, the death rate dropped sharply.

"Yue Jin!"

"Yes, Master."

"You come and show it."

"Yes."

The question was obvious, Yan Buji controlled the flame to release into the air, and a green fireball appeared out of thin air and then fell!

The old Taoist in yellow nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand to disperse the fireball in the air: "Very good."

"Thank you, Master."

Yan Buji squinted his eyes and saw something wrong.

Although these three old Taoists were following the rules of the ban, it was obvious that their level was obviously higher than others.

After the morning class, everyone returned to their residence and began a three-day meditation and fasting.

Three days later.

Everything returned to normal.

Yan Buji found that the restrictions of those who got the meat pill had undergone some changes!

That kind of change....just like the puppets he encountered before? !

Yan Buji frowned and found Feng Yue.

"Daoyou Yan, I think you have also discovered it."

"Daoyou Feng, you go first."

Feng Yue nodded: "Those humanoid restrictions that got the meat pill gradually turned into the puppets I met here before. Although I don't understand why they have such a change, it is obvious that their purpose is probably to devour us completely!"

Yan Buji pinched his chin: "But those three old Taoists..."

Feng Yue thought for a while: "Maybe it's because we are only in the Jindan stage and don't meet their standards?"

"But in fact, I still have a question. Even if they become puppets, what? Although I don't know who set up the restrictions in various places in Penglai Pavilion, it is outrageous that these restrictions can turn into human forms and walk around, and they also have a certain amount of wisdom." Yan Buji said.

Feng Yue understood what Yan Buji meant and said: "I'll ask other Daoists again."

"After all, who founded this Penglai Pavilion? If it was those three old Taoists, should we run now or break through? If we want to leave, Yan thinks we should make plans early."

Feng Yue frowned: "Leave? Isn't Brother Yan curious about the inheritance of the immortal qi of the Penglai Pavilion?"

"You may be curious." Yan Buji glanced at Feng Yue and said, "If you lose your life, curiosity is useless."

Feng Yue laughed: "No matter what Brother Yan decides, I must stay. Not to mention the inheritance of the immortal qi, as long as I can get some ancient books from these humanoid restrictions, I can naturally comprehend powerful skills and spells, which is also a gain."

Yan Buji felt that Feng Yue might have concealed something, and of course Yan Buji also concealed something.

For example, he had already learned the fact that the sky fire fell into the world, and several humanoid restrictions had noticed that they were testing him, but he did not say it.

"In that case, let's collect intelligence on our own."

"Well, Daoist Yan, please be careful."

"Daoist Feng, too."

After leaving, Yan Buji came to the foot of the mountain with a broom to sweep the floor. He swept all the way to the middle of the mountain. Several humanoid restrictions looked at Yan Buji and bowed:

"Junior Brother Yuejin?"

"What can I do for you, Senior Brother?" Yan Buji narrowed his eyes and smiled and bowed in return.

"Junior Brother, have you learned the Skyfire Falling to the World?"

Yan Buji was surprised and said, "Why do you say that, Senior Brother?"

Several humanoid restrictions smiled and said, "If Junior Brother has learned it, then come to the main hall. I think the ancestors will be very happy to see Junior Brother."

Is that so.

It seems that learning the Skyfire Falling to the World should be a qualification.