MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 42

Jing Yue looked back. The man who spoke was wearing purple clothes, his eyes were normal, and even a little honest, but his expression was very proud.

When Zheng Bai saw the other party, his expression immediately became cold, "It turned out to be an Ando friend."

The man in purple frowned and looked like a squirming caterpillar. He grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, "Zheng Daoyou also wants to enter Jiutian Academy? But the disciple recommended by Han Yunzong?"

Zheng Bai's expression was stagnant. He depended on his family to help him get a letter of recommendation.

Zheng Bai, who was stepped on the sore throat, said in a rough voice: "No!"

"Oh ~~~~"

The man in purple did not ask Zheng Bai's "no" to answer which question before and after, but the word "oh" was quite intriguing. With his expression "as it is," Zheng Bai's face vacated. Burn it up.

"Zheng Bai, this is ..."

Jing Yue suddenly made a noise, and the purple man finally noticed him and saw that he was just a kid who had just built a base, but he was very beautiful. He subconsciously revealed an evil charm smile, but found that Zheng Bai's expression instantly became respectful, "Back to the ancestor, he was the disciple of the Xia school, An Wenxing."

An Wenxing's pupils narrowed, and her heartbeat missed a half-beat.

Everyone knows that Han Yunzong has a "children's ancestor". Although it is not clear how old he is, in short he is right! Is it this one?

But then he relaxed again, because the other side was not as good as him.

This is the case for some people. When they have always been afraid of someone, but accidentally find that the other person is not afraid, they will turn this gap into contempt or even anger.

An Wenxing is not too angry, but there is contempt.

But he thought for a while that the old ancestor of the child had already built a foundation at a young age, and it could be said that he was very powerful. So he thought in his heart, respectfully, "See the ancestor."

"Yeah." Jing Yue replied lightly. "Are you the Zixia recommended person?"

An Wen's star face was brilliant, "Exactly."

Jing Yue explored with divine knowledge, boasting: "You are under a hundred years old, but you are already in the middle of the foundation, and it is really powerful."

An Wenxing's eyes flashed with surprise. His heart is indeed the ancestor. I am higher than him, but he can know that I am a cultivator of bone age, and most of them have secret treasures.

"Don't dare, Wen Xing has forged a body for ten years and practiced qi for more than 30 years. Now, he has just entered the middle of building foundation for another 40 years, which is really not terrible."

Despite his modest tone, An Wenxing was obvious inside and out.

Jing Yue nodded slightly and said to Zheng Baidao: "You are about the same age as Andao friends, and the same realm. Why can others get referrals from the door, but you can only rely on your family to prepare a letter of recommendation? Maybe it is too frustrating!"

An Wenxing smiled stubbornly, but saw Zheng Bai's face bitterly: "The ancestor, Han Yunzong is the head of the world's spiritual practice, and the talented people in the door are like a sea of ​​stars. They are as dull as me, and where can I qualify Get a referral from the door? "

Jing Yue: "It's true."

The two sang and sang Lan Feng with his wings fluttering and "screamed", but An Wenxing almost vomited blood. He knew that Jing Yue had been tricked, but the identity of the other party was there, and he had to explain a few words awkwardly and then hurriedly left.

When others left, Jing Yue asked Zheng Bai, "He has a problem with you?"

Zheng Bai: "It wasn't because he lost him one time at the last bamboo conference. We are both ranked after tens of thousands. What can he be proud of?"

Jing Yue had previously learned from the Zongmen Scriptures that the point bamboo meeting was a contest among the monks in the foundation period.

It is recorded in the scroll that there is a sky bamboo in Fuzhuomen School of Xia Nanzhou. The bamboo is tall and the leaves are lush. It is said that each leaf is a natural formation method, which contains different tests.

The monks participating in the competition will climb the sky bamboo together. The earliest person who picked the bamboo core was called the point bamboo person, and he could get the generous gift prepared by Qingzhuzhai.

And the monks who performed well at each point bamboo conference can almost occupy a place on the Fei Xian list.

But ... after tens of thousands ...? As for An Wenxing?

Jing Yue asked skeptically: "Is that so?"

"... Also, he is a member of the Zixia School." Zheng Bai hesitated a little and tentatively said: "Our ancestors know that the Zixia School is inherited from Zixiao Palace, the main gate before the demon robbing. When the ancestors sat in the town, there are even more talented descendants such as Saitama. But the real person has practiced the meditation for 140 years, and it is not worse than Qin Zhenjun. "

"so what?"

Zheng Bai seemed a little embarrassed, and he murmured, "Although I, we Han Yunzong were the first Fashu, but few of them have been born in these years, let alone a stunning generation like Qin Zhenjun and Xi Zhenren. His life-- "

Zheng Bai suddenly shut up, his face turned white, and his eyes narrowed at Jing Yue.

The latter hesitated, where could he not understand his unfinished words?

Now Han Yunzong relied on one leaf to frighten the factions, but Yiye's life has not been more than a thousand years, and the ancestors of Zongmen have no more ancestors than Zixia, and younger disciples are not as promising as Zixia.

Han Yunzong's demise has already been shown, but the Zixia faction is rising like the rising sun, and it is inevitable to move.

--think too much.

In this regard, Jing Yuewei has three words.

As early as when he dressed in Jingshan and mixed in the inner door, he knew that Zixia was hostile to Han Yunzong. If Han Yunzong continues to rot like that, maybe the Zixia faction may come to the top after a thousand years.

But it's just possible.

It is difficult to go back to the throne and go through the hurdles. It is said that there are only three people in the Zixia faction. Even if there are hundreds of monks who return to the throne, who dares to say that they can break through? Or, who dares to guarantee that the next period of robbery will not be Han Yunzong's flowing clouds and wind?

What's more, now that Han Yunzong has changed a lot, there is a vitality in the door, and he is flourishing, and he has completed the method of Danfang. This Zixia Pie is too happy!

"Do you know what they call me outside?"

Jing Yue suddenly asked a question, but she stunned Zheng Bai.

"They all call me pediatric ancestors."

Zheng Bai hurriedly said, "My ancestor, that's all nonsense from outside ignorance!"

Jing Yue smiled indifferently: "But they also call me the Gate of the Great Sect, don't they?"

Zheng Bai froze and grinned.

Yes! The ancestor has not yet reached eighteen, but has already established a foundation. Maybe it can be alive in a century. Don't mention the real person, even Qin Zhenjun can't afford to climb high!

Besides, since it is a person of the Dali ancestors, maybe one more can return to Xudu or something ...

Zheng Bai grew more and more motivated, and he said loudly, "I see! With my ancestors, my ancestors are in high light, and they will be able to live with the sky for a long time. Isn't it a cat and a dog that can challenge?"

Jing Yue reluctantly praised: "... excellent in understanding."

They walked till dusk, and finally waited for Elder Wang.

The local tyrant made a big wave and took everyone to the most expensive inn in Lecheng. It was still a room for one person, which was extremely luxurious.

No words overnight.

The next day, Han Yunzong and his party arrived at the foot of Jiutian Mountain early.

There are a total of nine peaks connected to the Jiutian Mountain. On both sides of the First Peak Mountain Road, green bamboo is planted. When the wind comes, the bamboo leaves rustle and the bamboo forest undulates and rolls, just like the blue Yuntaotao.

Jing Yue walked on the mountain road and saw a lot of monks, male and female, different ages, some of them even had white hair and vicissitudes.

"Well? He's here again."

Jing Yue looked with Elder Wang's eyes and saw an old man with white hair, asking, "Who is he?"

"I am a casual repairer. I saw him last and last time when I took my disciple up the mountain. I heard that his life was near, but he never found the chance to get a dandan, so he wanted to try it at Jiutian College. But this person has After seven or eight exams, I ca n’t pass, I do n’t know where he has so many letters of recommendation? ”

Jing Yue was a little surprised. I couldn't help thinking of the mortal imperial examinations. How many students have passed the examination from their youth to the old but still want to pay? He shook his head and said, "This person's obsession has become a demon, for fear it will be difficult."

When we reached the mountainside, we saw a boundary stone with four large characters engraved on it, and a small line beside it.

"Shu Shan has Lu Qin as a trail, and learns the sea without bounds." Jing Yue said afterwards, and praised him in his heart.

Elder Wang laughed: "This sentence was made by Luo Zhenjun, the founder of Jiutian College, and now it has become a famous scholarly scholar."

"Come on!" Lan Feng hummed dissatisfied: "This sentence is obviously copied, the original author is a literati named Han Yu in a small world, the whole article can grow."

It paused, and said, "But don't forget it. If Jingjing promises to tell you your seven habits, I will tell you."

"Do not listen."

Lan Feng: "..."

After crossing the boundary stone, even if he entered the enchantment of Jiutian Academy.

Just looking at the scenery is just the same as the fact that the mountain peak is still the peak, and the bamboo forest is still the bamboo forest, but many people who accompanied Jingyue exclaimed.

I saw a long run that stretched to the very end of the pole, as if it were connected to the sun and lead to the sun.

There is clear water flowing down the stone steps, as if from the sky, scattered bamboo leaves floating on the water, full of poetry.

Someone was startled: "How can this stone staircase move up?"

"I've heard before that the stone steps of Jiutian College are different. It seems to be some kind of institution maintained by spirit stones. As long as people stand on top, they don't need to do anything to reach the top of the mountain.

"I have been here last time, and a brother said that this stone staircase has a name, called ascending the ladder, and it also meant to send you Qingyun straight up and help to shake thousands of miles."

"How come down then?"

"The way down the mountain is at another peak, like this, only the direction of movement is changed."

...

Everyone was talking so hot that Lan Feng peed at his hair, wasn't it the elevator? Without knowledge, it is very indifferent to see us.

However, the next moment, it heard Jing Yue's euphoric praise: "Jiutian Academy is really interesting!"

Lan Feng: "..."

Ascend the ladder to send everyone to the peak of the mountain.

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, his eyes suddenly opened up, the broad platform could not see the boundary at a glance, and his vision was blocked by the clouds and fog.

There is a pool of water in the center of the platform. There is a stone statue in the pool. It looks like a handsome young man. He left Buddha dust, right hand treasure bottle, the mouth of the treasure bottle is slightly inclined. Crystal clear water drops.

Most of this stone statue is founder Luo Zhenjun.

...... It's so smelly, Jingyue secretly said.

"Wow! What awesome !!" Lan Feng suddenly came, "Jing Jing! Jing Jing! Let you Han Yunzong also set up a good one? The shape is Jing Yuan Daozu standing on the back of a blue Feng! No , No, I have n’t grown up, and others ca n’t see that it ’s me, so I changed to Jing Yuan Daozu holding Xiao Lanfeng, or Xiao Lan Feng stood on his head! ”

"not good."

"why?!"

"Jingyuan Daozu didn't have any blue phoenix then."

"But you have a puppet now!"

"I don't like being watched, even if it is a stone statue."

Lan Feng said unhappy: "Since this is the case, I don't force you, then you can set up a good one!"

"I don't, Han Yunzong is not a beast castle."

Lan Feng cried.

At this time, many people have gathered on the platform, some are on the left side of the open space, where two three-foot long cases are arranged. After the case, Jin Dan is sitting on the town. What does it mean?

Jing Yue: "People by the pool are also assessing?"

Elder Wang: "Exactly. Jiutian Academy does not look at the spiritual roots, but only tests the understanding and the state of mind. Those monks are testing the state of mind."

"How do you test?"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Yue saw a practitioner throw something into the pool, and then he sat down like someone else, muttering in his mouth.

Jing Yue was surprised: "What is he doing?"

Elder Wang: "It is rumored that there is a custom in Luo Zhenjun's hometown. As long as he throws a spirit stone into the pool to make a wish, he can most likely achieve it."

Jing Yue couldn't help laughing, "The practitioner is nothing more than a lifelong detachment from heaven. If it can be so simple and easy to achieve, what else do you and me cultivate?"

Elder Wang also laughed, but said, "But the monk cast not a spirit stone, but a lotus seed."

He pointed his finger somewhere by the pool, and Jing Yue saw a Jin Dan real person giving out monks a bag.

"A lotus seed in the bag?"

"Yes. The lotus seed is engraved with the nine-day academy's unique array. The practitioner put it into the pond. If the lotus seed can bloom, it will be considered a state of mind."

Elder Wang asked with a smile: "The purer the lotus color, the higher the mood."

Suddenly, a pink lotus bloomed in the pool, accompanied by the overflowing lotus fragrance, a female nun sitting by the pool opened her eyes.

"Ah! The flowers are blooming!" The female nun couldn't hide her excitement, and the other monks waiting to take the lotus seeds looked at her enviously.

Jing Yue patted his palm and praised, "What a Luo Zhenjun, what a Jiutian Academy."

After a while he asked, "How is that perception evaluated?"

"You can find the Jindan real people on the left to apply for signing. Each sign is engraved with words. The practitioner puts in the handwriting on the sense-sensing signboard. If he can understand the human skills, he can hope to pass the level. Realizing Huang Xie's exercises must be excellent, and those who can understand Xuan Xie and above are geniuses, but for thousands of years, few people have discovered Xuan Xie.

Elder Wang's tone was suddenly agitated. "More than 800 years ago, Qin Zhenjun of Wan Ming Jianzong realized the prototype of the Tianxian Gongfa sword and sword style here. From then on, he became famous and skyrocketed."

Jing Yue nodded thoughtfully, "Qin Zhenjun is really powerful."

At this time, a tall and thin practitioner came to Jing Yue and respectfully said, "Disciple He Han, meet the ancestors."

Jing Yue first met for a while, then responded, "Are you a student of Han Yunzong? Are you studying in a college?"

He Han answered, "Yes, the disciples are here to welcome the ancestors, Elder Wang, and all of you."

Elder Wang: "There are a total of seven disciples who need to be admitted to Han Yunzong this time. He Han, please take them over."

He also said to other disciples who have recommended places: "You follow me now."

After all, he arched his hand to Jing Yue: "Once, please."

Jing Yue originally wanted to stay and see the appraisal of Han Yunzong's disciples, but after thinking that he could also inquire about it, he had no objection.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they walked two steps, they heard someone making a noise.

"It's clear that the lotus has already opened and the exercises have been realized. Why don't you let me enter the academy?"

Jing Yue stopped to look and saw a young monk confronting a real Jin Dan. The latter said: "Although the lotus flower is open, its color is not clean. Your understanding and state of mind are both medium and you will not pass it. "

The young monk flushed with anger and said with a mussed neck, "You say moderate to moderate? Who knows if you're blocking me on purpose?"

He suddenly pointed his finger at Jing Yue and his party, "What about them? It looks like they want to go straight to the academy, right? The evaluation of Jiutian Academy is useless for the gate, and where is it fair ?! They all say that Jiutian Academy is not subject to any force, but The blessed land of the practitioners is actually nothing more than dogs that are sent in large numbers! "

Jing Yue: "..."

Shot while lying down.

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