Chapter 624: Ask for the truth and ask for the truth
After hearing this, Huang Ningbing looked at the map of Zhoutian stars in the hall. A star suddenly rose, slowly rising, with a brilliant look almost at the front of the stage, and the cold light hit his face, making his expression cover the light and shadow, which was very complicated.
Zhang Yi, the younger generation of his friend in front of him, has outstanding talent and amazing understanding. The name of genius spread all over the world, but he does not have sword bones and will find it difficult to enter the Taibai Sword Sect. He is not a woman. If he enters the Doumu Palace, his future development will be concealed. A layer of gloom.
In this way, the two major Shangxuan Sects are not the best choice, and the rest are Zhongxuan Sects.
"Zhongxuan Gate." Huang Ningbing paused, with a deep look in his eyes, and said, "Are you planning to let Zhang Yi rush to Laojun to watch?"
It seems to be a question, but in fact it is a sure tone.
Although Laojun Temple was far ahead in Zhongxuan Gate, and its influence was soaring, it seemed to be the best choice, but before the autumn wind moved, the cicadas woke up, and the undercurrent surrounding Laojun Temple, even if they were like this The outer families are now aware of it.
Now entering Laojun View, you may be involved in a big vortex. It is unknown whether it will be a disaster or a blessing in the future.
Zhang Wenyue nodded. His nephew Zhang Yi had just entered the Tao, like a small boat, which could not withstand the impact of possible storms, so it was better to be safe.
At this point, the two of them fell silent again. The hall was silent, and only the smoke from the cauldron on the jade table curled out, lingering around, with a hint of chill.
Practicing Taoism is not easy. If a choice is not careful, it will easily affect future growth and will be too cruel.
Like the Zhang family in Yunhuai, young children from other aristocratic families are also in a difficult choice.
There was an undercurrent surging throughout Jingchen Mountain.
In a hall, the jade bricks on the ground were polished and smooth as endless mirrors. The sunlight outside reflected in it, and the countless cold colors were as close as they were within reach.
At this time, sword lights jumped out of the mirror, like dragons coming out of the water, boiling and moving, awe-inspiring, surrounded by the great monks of the Taibai Sword Sect, using it as a circle, reflecting him becoming more and more handsome. His eyes were glossy and spotless.
He has received news that some aristocratic families who came to participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly are not at ease, and it is not ruled out that the children of the Zhen clan will choose the Zhenyi Sect after the Dharma Assembly begins.
In the eyes of ordinary people, in fact, this situation occurs because the Taibai Sword Sect and Doumu Palace "take it upon themselves." If these two Shangxuanmen emit wind, the inclusion standards will be lowered at this Jingchen Dharma Conference. The children of aristocratic families on the mountain will naturally not "go to the near and seek far away" and will not choose the Taibai Sword Sect and Doumu Palace, but will choose the Zhenyi Sect.
But in fact, the disciples collected at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly are at least the inner disciples, and they are even the true seeds of the future. Any Shangxuan Sect has strict standards for this. It is better to have nothing than to be too bad, so as not to get the luck in the sect.
After all, although Taibai Sword Sect and Doumu Palace are both Shangxuan Sects, they are also Shangxuan Sects with extremely distinctive characteristics. One wants a peerless genius with sword bones, and the other likes the most amazing talented female cultivator. Innately, some people are excluded.
Now that Zhenyi Sect appears on Jingchen Mountain, young people among the children of the aristocratic families who claim to be "unrecognized" have found a new goal.
"It depends on their choice."
This great monk from the Taibai Sword Sect looked cold and was filled with coldness. There were not many places in the Zhenyi Sect at this Dharma Assembly. If there were too many people to choose, the competition would be beyond their imagination. cruel.
On this day, Zhou Qing woke up from his cultivation, his eyes lit up, and a thunderbolt lit up in the entire hall, shining a layer of lightning everywhere.
He looked outside, waved his sleeves, got up from the platform, and after he got off, he pushed the door and went out.
Outside, a Taoist boy had prepared a carriage. Zhou Qing sat steadily under the canopy, and a shocking rainbow led it straight forward and headed towards the top of the mountain.
There was nothing to say on the road, until a flying palace with a high view of the peak appeared in front of him, he came down, sorted out his clothes and entered calmly.
With a glance, Zhou Qing saw that there were three monks sitting upright on their own couches.
One is a female crown with a fairy-like figure. The shadow of the celestial girl appears and there are constant chanting and praise; one is tall and straight, and a sword ball wanders around casually, pulling out wisps of cold light and stars, and each other collision.
These two people were obviously getting started. The remaining third monk looked no less than the two, but the position he sat was a little further, and there was a distinction between the primary and the secondary.
After all, although they are all great monks, how could the last great monk who is Laojun Temple be completely on par with the two great monks of Shangxuanmen?
Zhou Qing changed his mind, with a gentle smile on his face, greeted Guo Fubo, the great monk from Laojun Temple, before going forward and sitting down on the remaining cloud couch. As soon as he sat down, the Nascent Soul Dharma Body appeared on his body, and his glorious aura appeared. He fought with the two great monks from Shangxuanmen who were not too far away, regardless of Xuan Zi.
Tang Lingmin glanced at Zhou Qing, her jade face was clear and cold. She looked outside and said, "It's almost time, it's time to start the Dharma Assembly."
Zhou Qing turned a blind eye to the other party's scrutiny, and his smile was still gentle, saying, "Since that's the case, then Fairy Tang, you ring the flying bell. I see that the little guys on the mountain are about to wait."
"Little guy."
Hearing these three words, Tang Lingmin glanced at Zhou Qing expressionlessly. She signaled to the great monk from the Taibai Sword Sect. After stopping, she raised her hand to shoot a flying light, like a meteor. , hitting the ancient bronze bell that hung dozens of feet high outside the hall.
The next moment, a melodious bell came from the top of Jingchen Mountain. Its sound is solemn and simple, exciting and clear. Wherever it goes, it activates the energy and forms sound wheels, which are red on the outside and purple on the inside, carrying a transcendent power, sweeping over everything from top to bottom. .
For a moment, everyone on Jingchen Mountain heard the bell and a solemn feeling arose in their hearts.
The bell rang, which means that the three-month shocking Dharma Assembly officially began!
"It's started."
Hearing the bell ringing, it seemed to be in my ears, and it sounded like a carp leaping at the dragon gate. Zhang Yi opened his eyes and a colorful stream of light flashed in his eyes, dazzling.
This is the most critical level since the practice of Taoism, which is a dragon or a snake, and it is a killing move.
With a calm face, this genius from the Yunhuai Zhang family went out and came to the central hall of their family's resident in Jingchen Mountain.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Zhang Wenyue was standing on the platform, and a rainbow light hangs behind her, and the slightest light flashed inside, making him gather in a bright layer. When he saw his nephew coming, he waved to him to come.
Zhang Yi approached and bowed, "Uncle."
"Have you thought about it?" Zhang Wenyue said, "Select the sect talisman order."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and a row of talismans stood in the air, arranged neatly, each representing a sect, emitting halos.
Among them, there is no doubt that the halo of the three talismans blooming is obviously much larger than the others, which represents the majesty of Shangxuanmen.
Zhang Yi's eyes slowly swept over. At the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, any young people who are qualified to participate can choose a sect they want to join, take this sect talisman order and carry it with them. Then, instructions will appear on the sect talisman order to allow the holder to complete.
As for what commands appear, how to judge the completion degree of the commands, and whether they pass the level, everything is in the hands of the sect leader on Jingchen Mountain.
Based on the experience of previous Dharma Assembly, it can be seen that it is not easy for each sect to pass the level, and the difficulty of Shangxuan Gate is above Zhongxuan Gate.
Zhang Wenyue waited for a while, and the clouds on the top door turned, and a bright color appeared and reflected around. He looked at his extremely outstanding nephew below and said, "There is only one chance. Let's choose after thinking about it."
According to the rules of Jingchen Dharma Assembly, even if the first choice fails, you can still choose the second choice and the third choice. Even as long as the Dharma Assembly does not end, you can always choose. It seems to give a lot of opportunities, but considering that the Dharma Assembly lasts for three months, most monks only have one chance.
Because the selection and assessment of each sect is better than being too little. If it fails, it will take a lot of time and energy, and the Dharma Assembly will be over.
At the moment when it was related to his future destiny, Zhang Yi seemed to have no fluctuations in his heart. He took a step forward, pointed it with his hand, and a talisman fell into his hand, a warm meaning that instantly penetrated his whole body.
The two words "Zhenyi" on the talisman are carved by swords and are filled with a clear and bright light, shining on him.
Seeing that his nephew chose Zhenyi Sect, Zhang Wenyue didn't say much and just patted his shoulder with his hand.
A family has its own difficulties, and an individual has its own choices.
The success of the king and the defeat of the enemy depends on the result.
(This chapter ends)