Salted Fish Daoist He is reborn

The vast white marble square is so quiet that you can hear the drop of a needle, and the huge stone sundial in front of it slowly rotates with the sunlight.

Having been kneeling for nearly half an hour, Xie Jin's neck was sore, he shook his head, and was immediately scolded, "The patriarch and the head are coming soon, moving around, bumping into the patriarch and the head, how can you bear it?" ?”

Xie Jin had no choice but to continue kneeling with his head bowed.

At this moment, Xie Jin is participating in the disciple selection meeting of Patriarch Yaoyu.

Patriarch Yaoyu, whose name is Gu Jue and style name Lingfeng, is the person with the highest cultivation level in the cultivation world of Zhongzhou.

The land of Zhongzhou is dotted with famous mountains and rivers, and Cangwu Mountain is the head of the cultivation world.

There are twelve peaks in Cangwu, and Patriarch Yaoyu is in charge of Yanxia Peak with the most aura. He is the only junior of Cangwu's head Yan Budu, and his cultivation level is even higher than that of Yan's head.

Just like his dao name, the patriarch is immortal and jade-like, and Jinyu is flawless.If Cangwu Mountain is honored by Yan Budu, Yaoyu is more like a bright moon high above, which makes the whole cultivation world admire and look up to it.

Such a god who is not stained with mortal dust, did not expect to fall into Xie Jin's hands in the end and became Xie Jin's Taoist companion.

There is no other reason than love.

Although love is about to fall, it also violates the precepts of the law of heaven and the pure heart. Therefore, Xie Jin, in the catastrophe of breaking through the Mahayana realm and ascending, happily raised the nine thunders, and died on the spot.

100 years later, Xie Qingsi, a young disciple of Yunyin Peak, fell off a cliff and died, and Xie Jin was reborn on him.

After summing up the failure experience of the previous life, Xie Jin decided to forget about love, focus on spiritual practice, and strive to become immortal as soon as possible.

As for the former Taoist couple Gu Jue, I can only say to him silently in my heart: Life has dreams, and each is wonderful.

Unexpectedly, just after Xie Jin was reborn, the former Taoist patriarch Yaoyu announced that he would select a personal disciple from the Twelve Peaks of Cangwu, who would also be his last disciple in this life.

The entire Cangwu Mountain was boiling for it.

Patriarch Yaoyu is the bright moon that the entire Cangwu Mountain looks up to, and becoming his disciple is the ultimate dream of everyone.

Xie Jin expressed a little bit that he didn't really want to participate in the selection, but he was strongly opposed and doubted by the master and brothers.

It's not just because the peaks have already registered for the list before, if they don't go, according to the character of Cangwu's head, they may punish Yun Yinfeng.

What's more, Xie Qingsi was a "fanatic follower" of Patriarch Yaoyu before, and even made crazy remarks like being able to face Patriarch day and night without regret.

In order not to arouse suspicion, Xie Jin followed Yun Yinfeng's three senior brothers to Yanxia Peak to participate in the selection.

The three of Yunyin arrived a little later, and the disciples who came to participate in the selection had already crowded the spacious square in front of Qianyuan Hall.

The Twelve Peaks of Cangwu have their own Taoist uniforms. For example, Yanxia Peak has a white background with black edges, and there are exquisite beast patterns on the knees, highlighting the purity and elegance.The Red Emperor Peak where the head is located is dark red, with golden clouds and thunder patterns, which looks graceful and luxurious.

Yunyin Peak, where Xie Jin is located, is the least existential of the Twelve Peaks in Cangwu. The Taoist clothes are simple light gray, and there are no patterns.

Taoist uniforms of different colors and magical instruments of various grades flew through the air, dazzling people's eyes.

Seeing such a situation, Xie Jin immediately felt relieved.

Xie Qingsi, as an unremarkable Yunyin Peak disciple, not only has a lower seniority, lower status, but even lower cultivation base.Such "three low" disciples, Cangwu Mountain has at least eight thousand if not ten thousand.

Facing these strong competitors from various peaks in front of him, Xie Qingsi had no chance of being selected at all.

Feeling relaxed, Xie Jin even admired the scenery of Yanxia Peak.

The setting sun coated the bluestone trails in the mountains with a layer of gold, and the green mountains were surrounded by a thin white mist, and the corners of the cornices were hidden in it.

Over the past 100 years, the vicissitudes of Yanxia Peak remain unchanged.

After appreciating it for a moment, a disciple of Yanxia with an upright temperament walked out of Qianyuan Hall.

This person is Zhou Yan, who is the master in charge of this selection meeting.He is the nephew of Patriarch Yaoyu, who has practiced with Patriarch for more than [-] years, and has a high status in Yanxia Peak.

He came out to announce that the sect master and the patriarch were coming soon, and all the selected disciples in the field immediately stopped all movements, knelt down in front of the hall and waited.

Kneeling is half an hour.

Another stick of incense time passed before I heard the melodious sound of Sanqing bells floating from mid-air.

Everyone raised their heads in unison.A monk in a crimson Taoist robe came riding the wind and landed on the high steps in front of Qianyuan Hall.

The red-robed monk is middle-aged, with majestic features, eyebrows like swords, and the golden crown with his hair is dazzling and luxurious, and he looks like a high-ranking person.This is the head of the Cangwu Twelve Peaks, Yan Budu.

Xie Jin looked again, and found that Yan Budu was indeed the only one, and Patriarch Yaoyu was not present.

Head Yan looked around the audience, and first asked Zhou Yan, "Where's Junior Brother?"

Zhou Yan shook his head, "Uncle Shi is free today."

Yan Budu had no choice but to change the question, "Have all the candidates arrived?"

Zhou Yan replied: "The three young disciples on the list of 530 are already here."

Yan Budu persuaded him for a full 50 years before his younger brother let go and agreed to accept this disciple. He naturally had to do everything right and never allow any mistakes to happen.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Master Yan stood on the high platform in front of the hall and raised his voice: "Welcome all the disciples of Cangwu to come to this beautiful Yanxia Peak without fear of hard work. For 100 years, Patriarch Yaoyu has been here alone guarding this breeze. Mingyue, this time, he finally decided to choose a disciple to inherit his mantle.

Patriarch Yaoyu has set up three trials for all of you, and whoever can make it to the end is determined by God's will and is Yaoyu's only closed disciple.The world is not benevolent, and the common people are not fair. Regardless of whether you can become Yaoyu's disciples or not, I hope that you will take protecting the world as your duty. "

After finishing the lecture, there will be no delay, and then the first test will begin.

More than 500 candidate disciples from various peaks followed Zhou Yan along the Qingshiban trail to the depths of Yanxia Peak.

Of the Twelve Peaks of Cangwu, Chidi is the tallest, while Yanxia has the most aura.

Walking on the road, I can see the blue sky for thousands of miles, the cranes pass by suddenly, the mountains are surrounded by a thin white mist, and the corners of the cornices are faintly visible.

Walking halfway up, the lingering white mist suddenly dissipated, and another huge square appeared in front of you.

The gossip is carved on the ground paved with white marble, and complex animal patterns are carved on the eight thick white jade pillars.What attracted everyone's attention was a huge stone clock suspended in the sky right in front of it.

Most of the light gray stone bell is hidden in the white clouds, only the edge of the bell mouth and the thick hook on the top can be seen.

The head of the sect, Yan Budu, stood on the crane, his Taoist robe fluttering in the air, his immortal aura fluttering.

Zhou Yan announced to everyone present: "This bell is an ancient artifact named Donghuang, which can sense the depth of a monk's spiritual power. Now everyone will step forward one by one and use their spiritual power to shake the clock. The ringing of the bell means passing the level."

Then, start to read the list of disciples to come forward for the test.

Zhou Yan didn't speak very clearly, and all the disciples were a little nervous at first, but after a group of people tried it, they found that the only function of the Eastern Emperor Bell was to test the cultivation of the ringer.

Practice starts from foundation building, there are six realms of consecration, fusion, Jindan, Yuanying, and Mahayana, and each realm has seven levels.

Only by cultivating above the Golden Core Realm and pouring all spiritual energy into the stone bell can the Eastern Emperor Bell make a sound.Moreover, depending on whether the spiritual power is strong or weak, the bell will also be strong or weak. If the disciple's spiritual power is not enough, no matter how hard he tries, the bell will not ring.

Spiritual power is the power condensed in the sea of ​​​​qi that monks have improved through practice, but no matter how powerful the power is, it must use spells to affect the outside world.Therefore, spiritual power and spells are two aspects that a cultivator must grasp to improve his abilities.

As for martial arts moves, they are skills that ordinary people can learn.

For these young disciples, Jindan Realm was not low, and many people sighed softly around Xie Jin.

"Hey, only Jindan Realm can make this bell sound. It seems that I am about to leave the first level."

"Me too, unfortunately, I couldn't meet Patriarch Yaoyu face to face."

"Yeah, I actually didn't give the slightest thought to this election, but I will have no regrets if I come to see the Patriarch and listen to a few words of teaching."

Listening to the Donghuang Bell ringing from time to time, Xie Jin always felt that the clear and bell-like sound was familiar, but before he could figure it out, someone was shouting, "Qingsi, Qingsi."

Xie Jin reacted for a moment, realized that he was being called, and followed the sound, and saw that it was the three disciples of Yunyin who came together to participate in the election this time.

Several people gathered together, preparing to have a heart-to-heart talk within the sect before starting the trial.

Eldest senior brother is the highest among the four, and he spoke, "The first test seems not easy. Among the four of us, my cultivation has reached the first level of Jindan, so it must not be difficult to make the Eastern Emperor Bell ring." He said Looking at the other two senior brothers, "But I'm worried about the two of you. The second brother's cultivation base is at the seventh level of the Fusion Realm, which is only one step away from the Golden Core Realm. You can try your best. Although the third brother has only reached the third level of the Fusion Realm level, but try your best.”

The second senior brother nodded vigorously, "I will. Our Yunyin Peak has always been looked down upon by all the sects. If any of our senior brothers can worship under the ancestor's sect this time, Yunyin Peak will be able to raise its head among the twelve peaks in the future!"

The third senior brother clenched his fists, "Although my cultivation base is low, I will try my best to pass the first test, so as not to embarrass us the four masters of Yunyin."

In the end, the three pairs of eyes focused on Xie Jin together, with deep comfort in their eyes.

Eldest brother reached out and patted Xie Jin on the shoulder, "I know Qingsi, you have always wanted to see Patriarch, but there is nothing you can do if he hasn't arrived today. Don't be too sad. As for the first test, the most important thing is to participate."

Xie Jin nodded, "Brother Xie, I'm not sad."

For their little disciple, the three senior brothers didn't report their hopes at first, and didn't make further demands on him. After clapping and cheering, the "Four Heroes of Yunyin" dispersed separately.

Qingyue's bell rang from time to time, echoing among the mountain peaks. As the number of disciples in the elimination field rapidly decreased, everyone felt quite tired.

When Zhou Yan read a name, everyone's attention was instantly attracted.

"Red Emperor Peak, Rong Xin."

Xie Jin didn't know this person, but from the whispered conversations around him, he heard some information.

Rong Xuan is the most eye-catching disciple of Cangwu Mountain in the past two or three months.

He was originally practicing at Xueqin Peak, under a master with a low level of cultivation.But he is a genius in heaven, he broke the Golden Core Realm at the age of two hundred, surpassing his master, and his talent can even be compared with that of Yaoyu Patriarch in the past.

Because of this, Yan Budu, the head of the sect, treated him differently. Last month, he appointed his big apprentice to make an exception and accept him as Yan Budu's disciple.

Yan Budu and Patriarch Yaoyu are the only generation in Cangwu Mountain, and most of them are disciples of four or five generations present. As the disciple of the master, Rong Xin has a high seniority and a respected status.

Listening to the background, everyone was already envious, and when I walked on the stage, everyone couldn't help admiring.

Rong Xin was born extremely handsome, especially a pair of red phoenix eyes, which are quite charming, and the pupils are much darker than ordinary people.He was dressed in a scarlet red robe with gold rims, standing tall and tall under the Donghuang Bell, which made people look sideways.

High in seniority, high in cultivation, and high in appearance, Rong Xuan simply did not give the other candidates any chance of survival.

Rong Xuan obviously knew the difference between the others and himself, and he didn't care about the off-court at all. He just made a seal with both hands with a cold expression, and a red aura fell on the copper bell. Come.

Moreover, the sound did not stop after that, the Donghuang Bell rang three times in succession before the lingering sound slowly disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

The other disciples who had cleared the level before had to use all their spiritual power to make the stone bell ring.Rong Xun actually let the bell ring three times in a row, his cultivation talent was obviously higher than that of everyone present, he had probably reached the third rank of Jindan.

In the warm applause of the crowd, he let out a breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked down with his chest up.

In mid-air, on top of the white crane, Sect Master Yan has been watching the test of his disciples. Seeing that his disciples performed so well, he nodded slightly and showed a gratified smile.

After the elder brother of Yunyin Peak stepped forward to test it, he also successfully made the Donghuang Bell ring, but the other two senior brothers were not so lucky. No matter how much their spiritual power was exhausted, the Eastern Emperor Bell still remained silent.

Soon it will be Xie Jin's turn.