Chapter 51 Zhen Yi Ling
On this day, Yuji Peak, in the cave.
Zhou Qing sat on the cloud couch, breathing and breathing calmly. He no longer had the urgency of the Zhou family in Hengnan, and had a calm and concise expression.
Across from him, Huang Yulin was dressed in white, with dark patterns like cranes embroidered between his sleeves. With a slight shake, he danced like a crane, vivid and lively.
Even though it is underground and cannot see the light of day, there is light flying from time to time everywhere, hitting the hanging stalactite pillars, hitting the jade tables and stone benches arranged in the way, and falling on the clothes worn by people. On the jade pendant, the surrounding light reflected the surrounding light.
There are also ice flowers flying and blooming in mid-air.
After Zhou Qing was promoted to the induction level, his six senses became more and more acute. He found that Huang Yulin's heart was different from the restlessness in the past. He knew what the other party was doing, so he sighed and said: "Jingchen Dharma Assembly" It's over, the days go by so fast."
"Yes." Huang Yulin felt uneasy and felt that the crystal-like light in the cave in front of him became dazzling, and responded: " Soon we went our separate ways."
"That's wrong." Zhou Qing sat firmly, with crystal lights all around him, and said with a smile, "It's really impressive. "Zongmen, it will be convenient to contact you in the future." It depends on luck.”
He applied to the Zhongxuan Sect. For a sect like this, the number of disciples accepted at each Jingchen Dharma Assembly varies. Some students have many disciples in one term, and some have few disciples in one term. There is no definite number. I don’t know how many disciples the sect he signed up for will finally decide how many disciples to admit this year.
Zhou Qing was silent for a moment. Each sect has its own standards for accepting disciples. Unless you are extremely outstanding, it is hard to say whether you will be accepted into the disciples.
Huang Yulin raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the cave. The stalactite pillars hanging down all looked bright, but they were uneven in size and thickness. Just like people in the world, each has different opportunities. He sucked it. After a breath, his expression became resolute, and he said in a firm tone: "Even if I fail to be accepted by the sect at the Jingchen Dharma Conference this time, I am not ready to return to the family."
Zhou Qing Upon hearing this, he looked towards the opposite side, his eyebrows twitching, a little surprised at Huang Yulin's decision.
In the Jingchen Dharma Conference, if you are not included in the sect, you can contact the sect and apply to join after the puja.
Faced with such an application, most sects would definitely accept it happily.
Because the children of all ethnic groups who can participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly are carefully selected from aristocratic families and have extraordinary qualifications. What's more, if you apply for it yourself, you don't need to give special treatment to such children, and you don't need to use other resources, so why not?
But for the children of all ethnic groups who apply, not only do they have to start as outer disciples to enter the sect in this way, the starting point is much lower than those directly selected through the Jingchen Dharma Assembly, but also Much less overt and covert treatment.
Such a path is rarely chosen by the children of all ethnic groups who failed in the Jingchen Dharma Conference. After all, with such a start, it is better to return to the family to develop.
“It seems that Huang Yulin has something to hide.”
Zhou Qing's eyes were dark and Huang Yulin was so determined. I'm afraid he had some unknown difficulties in the Linwu Huang family.
Otherwise, why do this?
However, Zhou Qing didn't say much. He was born in a noble family, so he naturally knew the gloom within the family.
Thousand-year-old families such as the Zhou family in Hengnan and the Huang family in Linwu are more complicated internally, and seemingly jaw-dropping "weird things" may happen every day.
However, most of the "weird things" in the eyes of outsiders are the operating rules of the aristocratic family and the worldly sophistication of the aristocratic family, "just because they are in this mountain."
At this moment, there was only a soft sound. Zhou Qing and Huang Yulin looked at the sound at the same time and saw a girl sitting in a corner of the cave. The sect talisman hanging on her waist had jumped above her head. One after another, clear light hangs down, decorated with small spiritual inscriptions, illuminating the other party's solemn appearance.
A ball of silver light burst out in Zhou Qing's eyes, and he immediately saw that there were countless fresh air hidden in the light, like bamboo leaves, continuous and fragrant. In the clear air, the Pearl Palace, Jade Palace, and the Flying Pavilion appeared. Rows of women sat inside, holding stars and holding power.
"Doumu Palace."
Zhou Qing took a look and immediately understood that this was the young girl in the cave who was officially accepted into the Doumu Palace of Shangxuanmen.
As if sensing Zhou Qing's gaze, the girl bathed in the boundless clear light of the Doumu Palace sect's talisman looked over. Her long eyelashes trembled, glowing with stars, and there was a kind of coldness that soaked into the bones of people. .
"An acquaintance."
Zhou Qing withdrew his gaze and saw that the girl in the clear light was actually Lin Miaomiao. Although the other party and he had lost a literary fight on the "Dharma" path, they obviously had extraordinary qualifications and were still beaten. The mother palace is under the family's control.
The strange phenomenon on Lin Miaomiao seemed to be the beginning of the sect's recruitment of disciples at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly. After three or five breaths, another soft sound was heard. Its sound was like a copper bell, and there was a sound in Qingyue. The seed is thick and vibrating in all directions. On the west side of Lin Miaomiao, between the stone pillars, a young man with a bamboo crown who was chatting and laughing with others raised his head. Above the door above him, the sect's talisman hung in the air, with thousands of silk ribbons hanging down, surrounding an ancient Taoist temple behind nine layers of clouds.
The door of the Taoist temple was tightly closed, and only the rusty copper rings continued to produce detailed scriptures, eloquent but silent.
"Laojun Guan."
Zhou Qing recognized the characteristics of this sect and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Laojun Temple is one of the Zhongxuan sects, but this sect is extraordinary, with extremely profound and unfathomable foundations. Moreover, under the hard work of the past heads, it is now ready to attack Xuanmen.
Perhaps because I lived too short in my last life, in my memory, Laojun Guan did not ascend to Xuanmen, but at that time, the sect was still prosperous.
Zhou Qing's thoughts turned and she lowered her eyelids to block the strange color in her eyes.
In my previous life, because I followed the path of becoming an official, I followed the path of enlightenment first, so I didn’t know many things about cultivation. But I still have a certain understanding of major events in the cultivation world. And such a big thing is a trend.
Knowing the trend, it is easy to follow the trend and take advantage of the "opportunity".
"Boom" While Zhou Qing was meditating, streams of qi were rising in the cave. Laojun Temple, Lingyue Sect, Jinming Sect, Lingguan Sect, Doumu Palace, etc., followed each other. The various sects announced one after another that they were recruiting disciples. The entire underground cave was filled with auspicious clouds, lotuses, and golden colors. The atmosphere was unparalleled.
However, among these heterogeneous phenomena, the heterogeneous phase of Doumu Palace is the most profound. Its large scope and bright color completely overwhelm those of other sects.
Between Zhongxuanmen and Shangxuanmen, there is not only a chasm-like gap, but the gap is really not small. What's more, Doumu Palace ranks among the top among all Shangxuan Sects, and its momentum is even more majestic.
Zhou Qing's eyes flashed, and before he could make any other move, the sect talisman around his waist twirled, automatically rose up, and hung above his head. Then, twelve white rainbows hung down, holding up the orb, and then upward, blooming with light. Everywhere.
Twelve white rainbows penetrated the sky, and as soon as they appeared, they immediately suppressed other visions, and they were indistinguishable from the pure Qi above the heads of the disciples who were accepted by Doumu Palace.
The true sect is also the Xuanmen.
Huang Yulin, who was not far from Zhou Qing, looked at Zhou Qing, who was surrounded by a white rainbow, and nodded secretly. Not even halfway through the meeting, the opponent was confirmed by the True One Sect. Judging from this result, That should be right.
"Both have a bright future."
Huang Yulin glanced at the cave, looking at the strange things in the sky, and then touched the motionless sect talisman on the jade belt around his waist with his hand, and his mood became heavy.
He had expected this result, but when it actually came and saw the success of his peers in the cave, he still felt sad.
Huang Yulin didn't talk to anyone else, nor did he bother Zhou Qing. He lowered his head and headed for the exit of the cave.
Zhou Qing had no time to care about others. The talisman of the Zhenyi Sect on his top door was truly opened at this time. Not only did a white rainbow penetrate the sky, but a wonderful connection with himself emerged spontaneously and steadily increased. .
At this time, Zhou Qing realized that every sect talisman at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly was a magic weapon carefully refined by the sect behind it.
It was just that in the past, they were sealed by their respective sects using their unique methods. Now that the Dharma Conference is over, the seals on the sect talismans in the hands of the disciples who have passed the assessment and are officially accepted into the sect have been opened.
The sect's talisman in Zhou Qing's hands will be the "True One Order" from now on.
“The true order.”
Zhou Qing raised his head and looked at the hanging talisman. Its color had turned into a dark green, with cloud patterns engraved on the left and right, hiding into the appearance of Jingchen Mountain. The name is hidden inside, a little brighter.
“We’ll talk about it later.”
As for the various functions of the True Order, Zhou Qing did not continue to explore. He had other things to do, so he changed his inner energy and penetrated into the True Order to communicate with each other. The next moment, a burst of true energy came, After wrapping him, take him away.
(End of this chapter)