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The next day, at the time of Mao, the sky had not yet opened, but the whole changbaifeng had become noisy.
It's not the noise of the vegetable market, but the joy of the people.
When you open the door, you can see the "auspicious cloud" suspended high above the main peak. It is colorful and looks particularly good in the sky that has not yet opened.
"Chang Baifeng is also willing enough. This auspicious cloud is good-looking, but the waste is amazing. Opening this scale of auspicious cloud is afraid of the consumption of hundreds of Chinese spirit stones all day, but it looks really atmospheric."
Shen Hao stood at the door and looked up. Nie Yun came out after him. He broke through the auspicious cloud in the sky.
Shen Hao then nodded. He didn't dare to think about the consumption of 100 middle-class spirit stones one day, but his view was slightly different from Nie Yun. As the momentum of the sect, he still felt that the cost must be spent. This is a face. A lot of people look at people's food. If you don't stretch your face, you may look into the mud outside.
Breakfast can be solved in Chang Baifeng's canteen or by yourself. Shen Hao and Nie Yun didn't go to the canteen to join in the fun. They took out the meat cake they had bought in fengri city from their storage bags and simply dealt with it with hot water.
In fact, one day, Shen Hao's curiosity about zongmen has been reduced by more than half. He found that there is nothing mysterious here, but there are many friars and their strength is generally stronger. At least the first image. By the way, there are really few fireworks in the sect. Here, "survival" is not the first theme, "practice" is.
In the secular world, "survival" has always been the first.
"Let's go. You can grab a good viewing position if you go up early."
Shen Hao didn't understand, so he had to follow Nie Yun out of the door to the main peak. There was an endless stream of monks along the way. In addition to Chang Baifeng's disciples, there were many visitors. Shen Hao was a little confused about their costumes or emblems. As Nie Yun said before, many people paid tribute to Chang Baifeng's face in the Centennial Daqing in Jingxi. Basically, all the sects who could call their names sent people to come.
Shen Hao's eyes were much more obvious than when he went up the mountain yesterday. These eyes mean different things, some are obviously disdained, some seem to see him curious, some with goodwill. Anyway, Shen Hao no longer had the treatment that everyone ignored when he went up the mountain yesterday.
Many people came up to talk and felt that they were acquaintances of Nie Yun, but they would move their words to Shen Hao within a few words.
"What's your name, little brother?"
"How long have you been getting started?"
"Such a good seedling is only a registered disciple in your Guishan monastery? It's strict enough!"
"Little brother, haven't you worshipped your teacher yet?"
Although these people didn't say anything clearly, there was almost no cover up for the bedding between the words, and the expression on Nie Yun's face gradually turned cold. Although Shen Hao's identity was pressed by him, he wasn't really a registered disciple of Guishan monastery, others didn't know it was a false identity. Why did they say this in front of him?
"It's shameless, isn't it?"
"Oh, Deacon Nie, where are you? I'm just curious to ask. Don't mind. I'll go first. See you later!"
No one dares to tear his face in public, but a "see you later" shows that these people are not dead.
However, Shen Hao, who had not opened his mouth on the side, saw it clearly and felt funny.
"See? I said a lot of people would dig you, right? Do you have any ideas?"
"What do you think?"
"Join the sect. Although your talent was OK in the past, your age is past the best time, so the sect won't care about people like you. But now you come to the Epiphany, and your potential has been dug out when your talent remains unchanged. This is obvious. As long as you don't slack off and die young, at least you will be a monk in the middle of Yuan Dan realm, which is already good for the second and third rate sect It's eye-catching. "
Shen Hao inquired, "what about Guishan monastery?"
Nie Yun smiled: "it's hard to say. I think you can, but it's up to master and his old man to tell you how to get started. And I don't think you'll go into the mountain gate to repair."
"Why do you say that?"
"The mountain is poor. Where can it be compared with the worldly? Didn't you say you like rolling in the world of mortals? What? Have you changed your mind?"
"Tut Tut, can't I hang my name at the sect door and hang around in the secular world again?"
"That's a good idea. But have you ever seen a sect disciple working in your Xuanqing guard? Or have you heard of a sect disciple in the local Yamen and army?"
Shen Hao was stunned when he heard the speech and immediately responded: "Nie, elder martial brother, what do you mean is that the zongmen and the national and Korean system are two lines?"
"Of course, the system of the old Jing Dynasty and the disciples of the sect don't interfere with each other. It's nothing to walk around and make friends with each other, but you can't hold the two identities together. You must be able to figure out the Tao ideal inside."
It's just that zongmen and Jingjiu dynasties are wary of each other. Both sides are worried about being driven in by each other, so it has become an unwritten boundary today.
Shen Hao really didn't think about this before.
Nie Yun said again, "but if you are willing to resign and enter the sect again, there will be no problem. How about trying the day of Qingxiu?"
Clean up? Shen Hao quickly shook his head. He was just a layman. The day of Qingxiu was not suitable for him.
When they spoke, they went to the main peak.
The peak is a huge flat land, which is leveled by manpower. At least thousands of people can stand on it without overcrowding.
On the flat ground, there is also a high platform. On the platform, there is a stone statue in the proportion of a real person. It is a middle-aged man dressed as a long-sleeved scholar. In one hand, he holds a roll of books behind him, in the other hand, he lifts his beard, slightly lowers his head, and has a soft face, but his eyes are extremely sharp, as if the statue is staring at you.
"That's Chang Baifeng's founder, Lin Zhengfeng. It's said that there were several powerful sword practitioners at that time. It's a pity that they finally fell in front of the gate of fortune."
Shen Hao has heard about Lin Zhengfeng, but it's just a few words. It all comes from the introduction of the letters in the Xuanqing Weizang library. He knows that he is a very powerful figure, but he has been dead for nearly 3000 years.
There is also a large open space under the high platform. On both sides of the open space are temporarily arranged stepped up viewing platforms.
"Wait a minute, there is the place where Chang Baifeng's disciples stand, and our guests are divided into two sides. You see, there is our position. Walk and occupy the front row. It's nice and lively."
Nie Yun quickened his pace, went out more and more, and found two seats in the first row on the left.
"Elder martial brother, what are you watching?"
"Bidou. The Centennial Daqing is not only a memorial to our ancestors, but also a time to show our strength to the outside world. Isn't Bidou the most straightforward?"
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The next day, at the time of Mao, the sky had not yet opened, but the whole changbaifeng had become noisy.
It's not the noise of the vegetable market, but the joy of the people.
When you open the door, you can see the "auspicious cloud" suspended high above the main peak. It is colorful and looks particularly good in the sky that has not yet opened.
"Chang Baifeng is also willing enough. This auspicious cloud is good-looking, but the waste is amazing. Opening this scale of auspicious cloud is afraid of the consumption of hundreds of Chinese spirit stones all day, but it looks really atmospheric."
Shen Hao stood at the door and looked up. Nie Yun came out after him. He broke through the auspicious cloud in the sky.
Shen Hao then nodded. He didn't dare to think about the consumption of 100 middle-class spirit stones one day, but his view was slightly different from Nie Yun. As the momentum of the sect, he still felt that the cost must be spent. This is a face. A lot of people look at people's food. If you don't stretch your face, you may look into the mud outside.
Breakfast can be solved in Chang Baifeng's canteen or by yourself. Shen Hao and Nie Yun didn't go to the canteen to join in the fun. They took out the meat cake they had bought in fengri city from their storage bags and simply dealt with it with hot water.
In fact, one day, Shen Hao's curiosity about zongmen has been reduced by more than half. He found that there is nothing mysterious here, but there are many friars and their strength is generally stronger. At least the first image. By the way, there are really few fireworks in the sect. Here, "survival" is not the first theme, "practice" is.
In the secular world, "survival" has always been the first.
"Let's go. You can grab a good viewing position if you go up early."
Shen Hao didn't understand, so he had to follow Nie Yun out of the door to the main peak. There was an endless stream of monks along the way. In addition to Chang Baifeng's disciples, there were many visitors. Shen Hao was a little confused about their costumes or emblems. As Nie Yun said before, many people paid tribute to Chang Baifeng's face in the Centennial Daqing in Jingxi. Basically, all the sects who could call their names sent people to come.
Shen Hao's eyes were much more obvious than when he went up the mountain yesterday. These eyes mean different things, some are obviously disdained, some seem to see him curious, some with goodwill. Anyway, Shen Hao no longer had the treatment that everyone ignored when he went up the mountain yesterday.
Many people came up to talk and felt that they were acquaintances of Nie Yun, but they would move their words to Shen Hao within a few words.
"What's your name, little brother?"
"How long have you been getting started?"
"Such a good seedling is only a registered disciple in your Guishan monastery? It's strict enough!"
"Little brother, haven't you worshipped your teacher yet?"
Although these people didn't say anything clearly, there was almost no cover up for the bedding between the words, and the expression on Nie Yun's face gradually turned cold. Although Shen Hao's identity was pressed by him, he wasn't really a registered disciple of Guishan monastery, others didn't know it was a false identity. Why did they say this in front of him?
"It's shameless, isn't it?"
"Oh, Deacon Nie, where are you? I'm just curious to ask. Don't mind. I'll go first. See you later!"
No one dares to tear his face in public, but a "see you later" shows that these people are not dead.
However, Shen Hao, who had not opened his mouth on the side, saw it clearly and felt funny.
"See? I said a lot of people would dig you, right? Do you have any ideas?"
"What do you think?"
"Join the sect. Although your talent was OK in the past, your age is past the best time, so the sect won't care about people like you. But now you come to the Epiphany, and your potential has been dug out when your talent remains unchanged. This is obvious. As long as you don't slack off and die young, at least you will be a monk in the middle of Yuan Dan realm, which is already good for the second and third rate sect It's eye-catching. "
Shen Hao inquired, "what about Guishan monastery?"
Nie Yun smiled: "it's hard to say. I think you can, but it's up to master and his old man to tell you how to get started. And I don't think you'll go into the mountain gate to repair."
"Why do you say that?"
"The mountain is poor. Where can it be compared with the worldly? Didn't you say you like rolling in the world of mortals? What? Have you changed your mind?"
"Tut Tut, can't I hang my name at the sect door and hang around in the secular world again?"
"That's a good idea. But have you ever seen a sect disciple working in your Xuanqing guard? Or have you heard of a sect disciple in the local Yamen and army?"
Shen Hao was stunned when he heard the speech and immediately responded: "Nie, elder martial brother, what do you mean is that the zongmen and the national and Korean system are two lines?"
"Of course, the system of the old Jing Dynasty and the disciples of the sect don't interfere with each other. It's nothing to walk around and make friends with each other, but you can't hold the two identities together. You must be able to figure out the Tao ideal inside."
It's just that zongmen and Jingjiu dynasties are wary of each other. Both sides are worried about being driven in by each other, so it has become an unwritten boundary today.
Shen Hao really didn't think about this before.
Nie Yun said again, "but if you are willing to resign and enter the sect again, there will be no problem. How about trying the day of Qingxiu?"
Clean up? Shen Hao quickly shook his head. He was just a layman. The day of Qingxiu was not suitable for him.
When they spoke, they went to the main peak.
The peak is a huge flat land, which is leveled by manpower. At least thousands of people can stand on it without overcrowding.
On the flat ground, there is also a high platform. On the platform, there is a stone statue in the proportion of a real person. It is a middle-aged man dressed as a long-sleeved scholar. In one hand, he holds a roll of books behind him, in the other hand, he lifts his beard, slightly lowers his head, and has a soft face, but his eyes are extremely sharp, as if the statue is staring at you.
"That's Chang Baifeng's founder, Lin Zhengfeng. It's said that there were several powerful sword practitioners at that time. It's a pity that they finally fell in front of the gate of fortune."
Shen Hao has heard about Lin Zhengfeng, but it's just a few words. It all comes from the introduction of the letters in the Xuanqing Weizang library. He knows that he is a very powerful figure, but he has been dead for nearly 3000 years.
There is also a large open space under the high platform. On both sides of the open space are temporarily arranged stepped up viewing platforms.
"Wait a minute, there is the place where Chang Baifeng's disciples stand, and our guests are divided into two sides. You see, there is our position. Walk and occupy the front row. It's nice and lively."
Nie Yun quickened his pace, went out more and more, and found two seats in the first row on the left.
"Elder martial brother, what are you watching?"
"Bidou. The Centennial Daqing is not only a memorial to our ancestors, but also a time to show our strength to the outside world. Isn't Bidou the most straightforward?"
The next day, at the time of Mao, the sky had not yet opened, but the whole changbaifeng had become noisy.It's not the noise of the vegetable market, but the joy of the people.When you open the door, you can see the "auspicious cloud" suspended high above the main peak. It is colorful and looks particularly good in the sky that has not yet opened."Chang Baifeng is also willing enough. This auspicious cloud is good-looking, but the waste is amazing. Opening this scale of auspicious cloud is afraid of the consumption of hundreds of Chinese spirit stones all day, but it looks really atmospheric."Shen Hao stood at the door and looked up. Nie Yun came out after him. He broke through the auspicious cloud in the sky.Shen Hao then nodded. He didn't dare to think about the consumption of 100 middle-class spirit stones one day, but his view was slightly different from Nie Yun. As the momentum of the sect, he still felt that the cost must be spent. This is a face. A lot of people look at people's food. If you don't stretch your face, you may look into the mud outside.Breakfast can be solved in Chang Baifeng's canteen or by yourself. Shen Hao and Nie Yun didn't go to the canteen to join in the fun. They took out the meat cake they had bought in fengri city from their storage bags and simply dealt with it with hot water.In fact, one day, Shen Hao's curiosity about zongmen has been reduced by more than half. He found that there is nothing mysterious here, but there are many friars and their strength is generally stronger. At least the first image. By the way, there are really few fireworks in the sect. Here, "survival" is not the first theme, "practice" is.In the secular world, "survival" has always been the first."Let's go. You can grab a good viewing position if you go up early."Shen Hao didn't understand, so he had to follow Nie Yun out of the door to the main peak. There was an endless stream of monks along the way. In addition to Chang Baifeng's disciples, there were many visitors. Shen Hao was a little confused about their costumes or emblems. As Nie Yun said before, many people paid tribute to Chang Baifeng's face in the Centennial Daqing in Jingxi. Basically, all the sects who could call their names sent people to come.Shen Hao's eyes were much more obvious than when he went up the mountain yesterday. These eyes mean different things, some are obviously disdained, some seem to see him curious, some with goodwill. Anyway, Shen Hao no longer had the treatment that everyone ignored when he went up the mountain yesterday.Many people came up to talk and felt that they were acquaintances of Nie Yun, but they would move their words to Shen Hao within a few words."What's your name, little brother?""How long have you been getting started?""Such a good seedling is only a registered disciple in your Guishan monastery? It's strict enough!""Little brother, haven't you worshipped your teacher yet?"Although these people didn't say anything clearly, there was almost no cover up for the bedding between the words, and the expression on Nie Yun's face gradually turned cold. Although Shen Hao's identity was pressed by him, he wasn't really a registered disciple of Guishan monastery, others didn't know it was a false identity. Why did they say this in front of him?"It's shameless, isn't it?""Oh, Deacon Nie, where are you? I'm just curious to ask. Don't mind. I'll go first. See you later!"No one dares to tear his face in public, but a "see you later" shows that these people are not dead.However, Shen Hao, who had not opened his mouth on the side, saw it clearly and felt funny."See? I said a lot of people would dig you, right? Do you have any ideas?""What do you think?""Join the sect. Although your talent was OK in the past, your age is past the best time, so the sect won't care about people like you. But now you come to the Epiphany, and your potential has been dug out when your talent remains unchanged. This is obvious. As long as you don't slack off and die young, at least you will be a monk in the middle of Yuan Dan realm, which is already good for the second and third rate sect It's eye-catching. "Shen Hao inquired, "what about Guishan monastery?"Nie Yun smiled: "it's hard to say. I think you can, but it's up to master and his old man to tell you how to get started. And I don't think you'll go into the mountain gate to repair.""Why do you say that?""The mountain is poor. Where can it be compared with the worldly? Didn't you say you like rolling in the world of mortals? What? Have you changed your mind?""Tut Tut, can't I hang my name at the sect door and hang around in the secular world again?""That's a good idea. But have you ever seen a sect disciple working in your Xuanqing guard? Or have you heard of a sect disciple in the local Yamen and army?"Shen Hao was stunned when he heard the speech and immediately responded: "Nie, elder martial brother, what do you mean is that the zongmen and the national and Korean system are two lines?""Of course, the system of the old Jing Dynasty and the disciples of the sect don't interfere with each other. It's nothing to walk around and make friends with each other, but you can't hold the two identities together. You must be able to figure out the Tao ideal inside."It's just that zongmen and Jingjiu dynasties are wary of each other. Both sides are worried about being driven in by each other, so it has become an unwritten boundary today.Shen Hao really didn't think about this before.Nie Yun said again, "but if you are willing to resign and enter the sect again, there will be no problem. How about trying the day of Qingxiu?"Clean up? Shen Hao quickly shook his head. He was just a layman. The day of Qingxiu was not suitable for him.When they spoke, they went to the main peak.The peak is a huge flat land, which is leveled by manpower. At least thousands of people can stand on it without overcrowding.On the flat ground, there is also a high platform. On the platform, there is a stone statue in the proportion of a real person. It is a middle-aged man dressed as a long-sleeved scholar. In one hand, he holds a roll of books behind him, in the other hand, he lifts his beard, slightly lowers his head, and has a soft face, but his eyes are extremely sharp, as if the statue is staring at you."That's Chang Baifeng's founder, Lin Zhengfeng. It's said that there were several powerful sword practitioners at that time. It's a pity that they finally fell in front of the gate of fortune."Shen Hao has heard about Lin Zhengfeng, but it's just a few words. It all comes from the introduction of the letters in the Xuanqing Weizang library. He knows that he is a very powerful figure, but he has been dead for nearly 3000 years.There is also a large open space under the high platform. On both sides of the open space are temporarily arranged stepped up viewing platforms."Wait a minute, there is the place where Chang Baifeng's disciples stand, and our guests are divided into two sides. You see, there is our position. Walk and occupy the front row. It's nice and lively."Nie Yun quickened his pace, went out more and more, and found two seats in the first row on the left."Elder martial brother, what are you watching?""Bidou. The Centennial Daqing is not only a memorial to our ancestors, but also a time to show our strength to the outside world. Isn't Bidou the most straightforward?"
