After Ximen Xiaofan left, Xianmeng flipped through the account books sent by Ximen Xiaofan. She asked puzzledly: "Brother Xianren, the Ximen family's property is really big. It can be said that this red and black city is called Ximen City." Go ahead.”

"Is this normal?"

Lei Ze said: "That's definitely not normal."

Xianmeng became even more confused: "Then he gave you this account book. Doesn't it mean that he has put his handle in your hands? That means he is no longer at your disposal. Look, every page of this account book has If this is the seal of the Ximen family, it’s not..."

Lei Ze interrupted her and said, "Xian Meng, this is what smart people do. Think about it, would it be difficult for us to investigate the circumstances surrounding his Ximen family?"

Xianmeng said: "It shouldn't be too difficult, after all, we are all monks."

Lei Ze said with a smile: "Yes, we don't even need to investigate. If we just kill him, who can punish us? We can control them at will."

"He knows that he has no power to fight back against us now, so he protects his family in this way. A handle can extinguish a monk's anger, and it is even possible to get close to a monk and let the family work for him. This is Very good deal.”

"And having this handle in our hands has invisibly increased our trust in the Ximen family."

"There's nothing you can do anyway, so you might as well take the initiative to show your kindness."

Xianmeng added: "But how can he be sure that we are all monks, and Ximen Rong really did not die accidentally."

Lei Ze said nothing and looked at the door.

Xianmeng suddenly realized: "Is it this door that automatically closes?"

The general looked confused when he heard this: "What are you talking about? Master, Xianmeng, what are you two talking about?"

Lei Ze touched the general's head, then slapped him hard: "What an idiot."

The general was in pain and looked at Lei Ze with an innocent face: "Master, what are you doing? It hurts. I will punish you to practice double cultivation tonight until dawn."

Lei Ze rubbed the general's head and said, "Let's go back."

The general said excitedly: "Okay, let's go back and practice dual cultivation."

Xian Meng also followed with a smile on his face.

On an August night, the evening breeze was gentle, blowing the leaves and bringing rustling sounds. The stars twinkled in the sky, as if telling a distant story.

In Lei Ze's courtyard, cicadas chirp one after another, and frogs chirp from the grass. Their sounds seem to announce the passing summer.

"Owner......"

"Brother Immortal, it's my turn, it's my turn..."

...

The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the air was fresh. The flowers in the school became more vivid in the morning light, and the dewdrops shone on the petals, seeming to decorate the fresh morning.

Even though today is the day when monks come to recruit new members, there are also many students fighting crickets.

However, none of them seemed to be interested in fighting crickets today.

"You said I'm going to become a monk, so what kind of glory will I have? My father will probably have to set up dozens of tables to celebrate me."

"Yes, if you can become a monk, you will really jump out of the quagmire and become a dragon in the sky." Another student said excitedly, with infinite yearning for the future shining in his eyes.

"Isn't that right? Monks are such noble beings in this world. Once we are selected, not only can we learn advanced cultivation techniques, but we may also gain immortality."

Many people chattered about their future, but only one person seemed out of place, and that was the general with a smug look on his face: "Hahahahaha, who else, who else. My colorful god general is really invincible."

Lei Ze's focus was not on these people. Today he discovered that Qi Fei, whom he hadn't seen for many days, finally came to class.

Qi Fei seemed to have seen him, nodded and smiled at him, and Lei Ze smiled back.

At this moment, the teacher walked in. Different from the past, today's teacher did not bring a ruler, but coughed lightly.

The surrounding students quickly returned to their seats.

"Today is the day when the academy recruits disciples. I hope everyone can get what they want, but those who are not qualified should not be discouraged. Obtaining fame is what we should do."

The students looked expectant and nervous. Some held hands tightly, while others stared at the door intently, waiting for the monks to arrive. The whole classroom was filled with an atmosphere of solemnity and expectation.

At this time, brisk footsteps suddenly sounded in the courtyard, and with a burst of restlessness, two monks dressed in Yanyang Cult costumes slowly walked into the classroom. Their arrival immediately attracted the attention of all students, and there was silence in the classroom.

The leading monk looked around with a smile on his face, his eyes revealing a kind of depth and wisdom. He spoke softly: "Dear students, we are here today to select potential students to join our academy and start their cultivation path."

"Everyone, don't move. My apprentice will come to check whether you have the qualifications to cultivate immortality. You just need to breathe normally."

The teacher bent slightly to show respect, and then said: "Two adults, here are the students of the first subject of the school, and over there are the students of the second subject."

The leading monk nodded and said, "Okay, we have very little time, let's get started now."

After speaking, he looked at the monk behind him. The spiritual meeting began immediately.

The monk walked up to the students in the front row, gently pressed their wrists, closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, shook his head, and then went to the next student.

The whole process was quiet and orderly, with each student quietly waiting for the verdict of his or her fate.

The monk walked up to Qi Fei and gently placed it on Qi Fei's wrist. He closed his eyes and felt it for a moment. Then he opened his eyes and said excitedly: "Master, this person has great qualifications. He has the best Tuna qualifications I have ever seen." of."

The leading monk smiled slightly, walked lightly to Qi Fei, and felt it for himself. His eyes stared at Qi Fei through the thin eyelids, as if he could see through the depths of his heart.

After a moment, he nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his voice: "Yes, it is indeed a rare and good seedling."


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