Chapter 30 Shangyuan

Xu Disheng shook his head and said, "You beggar, do you only know how to eat and sleep?"

The little beggar grinned again, showing his frequently cleaned white teeth, and said nothing. He looked at Xu Yuming with his big eyes, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious: "Master Tao, please give me some money first and then we'll split it up."

Xu Disheng gently flicked his sleeves, too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore. He turned around and walked towards the county town, saying as he walked: "If you want to never have to worry about food and drink, come with me." By the time he finished speaking, he had already walked more than three feet away. The beggar's eyes rolled around and he looked at Xu Disheng's back, and then he seemed to have made up his mind.

When he stood up, he didn't even ask for the small broken bowl he used to ask for money. With a "bang bang" kick, it was kicked out, and the small bowl was hit by this kick. He followed him at a quick trot, leaving only a few beggars in the corner of the city wall looking at each other.

Xu Disheng was never sure where that special feeling came from. As he walked, he said softly behind him: "You are also smart, how could you end up being a beggar?"

The little beggar followed suit, raised his head and said, "Others are beggars and don't have enough to eat every day, but I can have some money. Besides, in this world, it doesn't make much difference if you are not a warrior." After saying this, his bright eyes became a little sad. He and his sister have been dependent on each other since he was a child, but he has never had his pulse taken at the age of eleven. During the county's pulse measurement ceremony, the officer in charge saw that he was a beggar and had already expressed disgust on his face. How could he let a beggar go? Taking the pulse in front of so many aristocratic families? Therefore, there is no fairness in things in the world. If you can't measure your pulse, you can't practice martial arts, and you can't do physical work, so you can only struggle at the bottom.

Xu Disheng nodded slightly. He was a little sure of that special feeling, but he didn't say much. He just said: "It's okay. It's your fate to meet me. What's your name?" The little beggar smiled and said: " The boy’s surname is Su, but how dare a low-level beggar give his name? The Taoist priest just calls me Su Yi.”

Su Yi had been walking with Xu Disheng for more than an hour, watching him walk along the main street without stopping at all. Feeling a little tired himself, Su Yi gritted his teeth, continued to lift his already aching steps, and continued to follow. Looking up, I saw that I was almost in the center of Anyang County. In the distance ahead was a series of magnificent pavilions. I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Where did this young Taoist come from? He was heading straight in the direction of the palaces. Let's go, we must know where it is, but it is the place where Anyang County is located. Don't dare to think too much, press

Thoughts, step by step.

East Qinzhou, Anyang County, Taoist Palace, Shangqing Taoist Palace.

It is splendid and majestic, with dozens of luminous pearls shining on the roof of the palace, and the pillars are also carved with gold and jade, making it extremely luxurious.

This Taoist Palace is much more luxurious than the Youzhou Taoist Palace. Sitting in the main seat is a middle-aged man, gorgeously dressed, smiling: "Senior Brother Qingxin, I have refined the foundation pill this time, and the Taoist foundation is expected. Congratulations."

Qingxin Daojun said: "It took ten years to refine this furnace of two foundation pills with all the efforts of Youzhou. Moreover, many elixirs that can be found everywhere in the human world are lacking in this world and can't be found anywhere. I If you just replace it with other elixirs, the effect will be greatly reduced."

Daojun Qingyu was also in the hall and said with a smile: "This elixir is extremely precious even among the disciples outside Zhuri Mountain. Junior Brother Qingxin's attainments in elixir refining are admirable. Even though he is trapped here, he can still make elixir, even though he can only It increases the possibility of building a road foundation by 10%, but it is also extremely astonishing."

They and the middle-aged man in the hall, Shangyuan Daojun, come from different eight mountains, but they all treat each other as brothers and sisters when they arrive in the secret realm. After all, they are both fallen people from the end of the world, but they interact with each other a lot.

Shangyuan Daojun said: "Both senior brothers have hope for Dao Ji, but I, junior brother, have no hope. I still have four hundred years to live, so I can only live here in mediocrity." Although he said this, there was a smile on his face. . He chose to enter the secret realm on his own. After all, in the Shangqing Holy Sect, he was just a small disciple of the Outer Mountain Qi Sea Realm. There, intrigues and oppression were common, and going out to perform sect missions would be precarious, making him feel like a Ants that no one cares about.

In the secret realm of mortals, he can dominate one place, with the title of Taoist King and a harem of hundreds. Even the governor here must flatter and be respectful to him. He would not leave this kind of drunken life, nor would he want to. You only need to deal with the secret envoys of the Holy Sect every time, and the rest of the time is all about the sound of dogs and horses, and singing and dancing every night.

A guard came to report: "Master Dao, Master Zhijun sent a message that a person from Youzhou Daofu has arrived."

Daojun Shangyuan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Qingxin, your disciple is here," he said to the audience, "bring him directly to the Dao Palace." The guards took the order and left.

Daojun Qingxin nodded slightly, but Daojun Qingyu frowned slightly and said: "I received a letter from Yu'er last time. He just wanted to be his eldest son in peace and stability, and had no intention of escaping from this world. After all, he is a local native, so he cannot

enlightenment. "

Qingxin Taoist Lord sighed: "With Yu'er's qualifications and temperament, even if he participates in the recruitment, he may not be qualified. Everyone has his own ambitions, senior brother, don't get angry."

Although they are temporarily accepted by the acting sect, after all, they have the friendship between master and disciple, and they have the grace to teach. In this secret realm, they often sincerely train their disciples. Qingyu Daojun obviously hates them.

After a while, Xu Disheng said respectfully at the door of the palace: "Sheng'er asks to see the master."

Qingxin Daojun said: "Sheng'er, come in." Xu Disheng walked into the hall and saw Shangyuan Daojun and Qingyu Daojun. He saluted and said, "I have seen these two uncles." Qingyu Daojun nodded.

Shangyuan Daojun said with a smile: "Just call me Senior Uncle. Senior Brother Qingxin, as a disciple, I think you have a high probability of completing the assessment."

Xu Disheng said: "I have met my uncle. Thank you for your compliment."

Taoist Lord Qingxin waved out a stream of pure profound energy, which traveled around in Xu Disheng's meridians and then brought it back. He said with a rare surprise on his face: "Sheng'er, are you almost at the state of Tongmai? The profound energy has already been filled for ten seconds. Seven or eight!"

Xu Disheng nodded and said nothing.

Taoist Lord Qingxin shook his head slightly and said: "From now on, don't call me Master anymore. With your age and qualifications, it shouldn't be difficult to pass the examination. We are just temporarily accepting the sect, and you will be admitted to the Holy Sect in the future. Naturally, you understand what’s going on.”

Xu Disheng was speechless, but in his heart he remembered Taoist Master Qingxin's kindness in teaching him Taoism. He raised his head and said, "Master, Sheng'er has something to do."

"Just say it."

Xu Disheng looked at Daojun Shang Yuan and saluted, "Uncle Master, I would like to borrow the pulse measuring weapon for a while."

Shangyuan Daojun said: "Yes." He ordered his servants to get the pulse measuring weapon. What he was referring to at this time was naturally not the pulse-measuring stone platform, but the ancient mirror weapon similar to that used by Zhang Kemu in Youzhou last time, which could measure mysterious veins.

Several Dao Lords looked at Xu Disheng, waiting for his next words. Xu Disheng walked to the palace door and said, "Come in."

Su had been dazzled by the splendid Taoist palace early in the morning, and his emotions were rolling like waves in his heart. He was in a daze at the door of the palace, when he heard Xu Disheng calling him, he subconsciously responded and followed him into the palace. Looking up, he saw a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes, majestic and majestic. There were two middle-aged Taoists sitting next to them. Their auras around them were as deep as the sea. They glanced at him for a moment, and it seemed as if their secrets had been revealed.