You traversers really know how to play [Rebirth]

The conversation was divided into two parts, while Wu Si was busy, Qin Zheng and his party finally came to Wenxinlu.

To everyone's surprise, what appeared before us was not a majestic road, but a closed giant stone gate.

After Du Ruo explained a few words, he went to open the questioning path, and only these boys and girls were left waiting around the gate.After all, they are about the same age, and they didn't have much room for contact before, but now they chatted all the way, and they have already known each other for a long time.

"What exactly is this question?" Lu Yanluo looked at the gate with a look of fear, "If you don't pass, will you go home right away?"

Chen Yishu—the thin boy—smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, this is just an initiation ceremony, to show your character clearly. Since we have passed the entrance examination, we are already Jianzhishan's disciples!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Lu Yanluo, but also many nearby teenagers breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that they also had similar worries.

"You know so much!" Lu Yanluo admired.

Chen Yishu scratched his head embarrassingly: "I also heard people say, luck, luck..."

Hearing this, Qin Zheng glanced at him thoughtfully.

Before Lu Yanluo could speak again, a low rumbling sound suddenly came from his ears. Turning his head, he saw that the two heavy stone doors were slowly opened.

There is a bridge inside the gate, which is above the cliff, and the abyss below it is endless. You can listen to the howling of ghosts and gods, and smell the stench. Just looking at it makes people feel terrified.

However, as soon as you walk up, you will forget all the previous fears.

The cliffs and abysses are gone, replaced by towers, pavilions, exotic flowers and plants; the terrifying cries have disappeared, and there is fairy music floating in my ears; even more indescribable fragrance is floating in the air. Smell, it is refreshed.

All the teenagers lined up to go forward one by one, the ones behind were frowning, but the ones on the bridge were smiling, a vivid and bizarre scene.

Du Ruo watched coldly from the sidelines, observing and recording everyone's performance.

Immediately, when they have come to the end of the road, they will be able to see what their hearts desire most.

What will people do if they see the things they have dreamed and dreamed of appearing in front of them?

They will be ecstatic, run wildly, and run straight to the scene that only exists in dreams-but at this time, the road has come to an end.

All the gorgeous illusions faded in an instant, and the falseness turned into the real face. There was only a precipitous cliff standing alone in front of him, and there was still a lot of noise around, and the evil spirit was suffocating. Looking back, he was actually walking in the sky above the abyss.

There is loss, bewilderment, sadness, and absurdity. The state of mind experienced at this time is the introductory lesson for these children to go up the mountain.

However, how much they can realize depends on the individual.

While watching, Du Ruo recalled the performance of her juniors in the past, her eyes couldn't help softening—but at this moment, she suddenly stopped.

There is a child who behaves very unusually.

She remembered that the child was named Qin Zheng.

When walking on the bridge, he was not as happy and amazed as the others.He stared straight ahead, his footsteps were firm and abnormal, and he seemed unmoved by the glitz.Near the end, he should have also seen the fantasy he dreamed of, but instead of speeding up, he looked ahead cautiously, with... an indescribable smile on his face.

Du Ruo watched silently for a while, but still found it hard to describe.

This kind of smile looks very happy, but also a little confused, as if it is a little hideous, and at the same time it is very vague.

——If Du Ruo lived in another wonderful time and space, she might not hesitate to use the word "idiot laugh" to define it.But she didn't.

Therefore, after careful thinking, Du Ruo wrote the eight words "deep mind, hard to move outside" after the line "Qin Zheng".

Asking about the way of thinking is not a qualification test, everyone goes in and walks around to see what is on the mind.Most people see their parents, some people see rare delicacies, magnificent scenery, and some people see wine, sex and wealth, all kinds of bizarre illusions are endless.

The people who come out also have different moods, some are contemplative, some are looking forward to their hometown, and some are weird.

As for Qin Zheng, who had performed outstandingly just now, his reaction at this time was even more unique.

"Brother Qin, you...don't laugh, okay?" Lu Yanluo tugged on his sleeve.

"Don't talk nonsense." Qin Zheng replied with a smile, "Did I laugh?"

"You...you laugh a little strangely, and you have a nosebleed." Chen Yishu pointed out this point honestly.

Qin Zheng stretched out his hand to wipe it, and sure enough, his hand was covered with blood. He wiped it with his sleeve indifferently, his eyes were deep, his expression was firm, showing the demeanor of a general: "It's just a minor injury."

When and where was the injury?

This question is not alone, but no one dares to ask.

After asking about the way of thinking, Du Ruo encouraged everyone and led them to the governor's hall.There, there was a black-smelling Wu Si who had been waiting for a long time.

At this moment, Wu Si felt indescribably depressed.

He had planned well at first, and he would sort out the old books in the Sutra Pavilion first, harvest the ancient remnants, and embark on the road to the top.However, the fact is that I turned dizzy and found nothing.

But if you look at the cleaning time, these books and jade slips can almost be called "ancient".

The old dust is very powerful, after running out from the basement of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, Wu Si still felt dusty even after casting the dust-removing spell a few times.If it wasn't for assigning tasks to the new disciples, he would definitely have to take a bath.

But why?What exactly went wrong?

Could it be that only Qin Zheng can find the useful one from those old books?

While thinking in his heart, Wu Si recited the usual opening remarks of the past dynasties, explained some rules and regulations that the disciples should abide by, and expressed a warm welcome to their arrival—but because of his expression, the young people below A considerable part of the disciples interpreted it as a threat, and none of them dared to breathe.

Qin Zheng didn't bother to pant, he was looking at Wu Si seriously.

Thin, gloomy, pale.

This is the first impression of everyone who sees Wu Si.

His figure was not tall, and his body was not fit. The black robe even made him shrink even more, and the contrast with his skin was even more shocking.

To be honest, as a man, Wu Si's appearance is actually a bit too gorgeous.However, the gloomy temperament on his body covered up everything, so that people would not pay too much attention to his face.

After all, in the world of comprehension, no matter how stunning your appearance is, it is just an appearance that can be easily changed.

Qin Zheng kept watching until a call pulled him out of his thoughts, he met Shang Wusi's eyes, and heard him announce to himself: "Qin Zheng, in charge of organizing the Sutra Pavilion, ten low-grade spirit stones per month. "

Wu Si paused, and he put the jade slips that recorded everyone's affairs into his sleeve, and said: "The time for miscellaneous chores is from Shenshi to Haishi every day, and it will start three days later. There is a break on the first and fifteenth day of each month. Receive spirit stone elixir in the hall - three bigu pills and one condensing qi pill can be received at the beginning level of qi refining, and two more condensing qi pills can be received at the middle and high level. In addition, the advanced level can use the gathering room once a month. Apply one day in advance."

The first level of Qi refining is one to three levels, the middle level is four to six levels, the high level is seven to nine levels, and the tenth level is Qi refining Dzogchen.At the stage of Dzogchen, you can come to receive the Foundation Establishment Pill, and enter the Spirit Gathering Room to retreat for nine days at an appropriate time.Wu Si explained in this way.Once the foundation is established successfully, you can enter the inner door.

Finally, he glanced at everyone with stern eyes: "Do you have any doubts?"

Of course there is, but under the eyes of "you will die if you dare to ask", who has the courage to ask it out?

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all drew some kind of strength from each other's eyes, and said in unison: "No——"

After successfully dismissing those young disciples, Wu Si's mood improved a bit.He went back to the yard, intending to take a shower first.

After all, he continued the previous arrangement and still let Qin Zheng sort out the old books.

In fact, before the Nirvana Pill is refined, any exercises will not be effective for him, unless it is a heaven-level exercise that can change the world.However, judging from Qin Zheng's performance in his previous life, this ancient scroll can be regarded as a mysterious skill at best.

Therefore, after trying to no avail, Wu Si had to change his mind.

He must conduct a more in-depth study of Qin Zheng and his experience, so as to find out the essence of the son of luck.

The legend of the Son of Destiny has always been illusory, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

Is there really one person in the world who can gather all the luck and destiny?

Why did God choose this person instead of others?What does this appellation actually mean?What if there was a person who could predict all the actions of the Child of Destiny in advance?

While thinking, Wu Si slowly took off his clothes and drew a bucket full of water from the well in the yard.

It was midsummer, and even though it was evening, the heat had not dissipated, and the water in the well was refreshing.He raised the wooden bucket and poured it on his head, only feeling that his mind was clear.

In his previous life, due to his limited physique, he had to give up the cultivation of spiritual power and instead seek power from witchcraft.

Wu Si is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself.After more than ten years of cultivation, he has turned himself into a lair of voodoo—and because of this, he has the strength to deliver a fatal blow in such a desperate situation.

However, although he has made a name for himself, he doesn't care about this after all, so he always feels regretful.

Once again, he will definitely seize the opportunity and aspire to the immortal way!

Thinking of this point, Wu Si suddenly slapped out a palm out of thin air, a few drops of water instantly turned into ice beads, and rushed out of the door in the blink of an eye——

"Who?!"