"Go, senior brother will take you to pick a cave."
The matter of choosing the cave is not under the control of the deacon hall, each peak belongs to each peak, so Zheng Wan had no choice but to follow Qingshuang to a small deacon hall on the mountainside, and a small "Zi" character was engraved on the hall plaque.
"Hey, big brother, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."
Qingshuang is the elder brother of the entire Zixiao Peak.
"Don't be poor, this is my master's new junior sister, and I'm here to find a cave," Qingshuang asked cheerfully, "Little junior sister, do you want your cave to be on the top of the mountain or at the foot of the mountain? In the soil, or out of the soil? Wetter or dry..."
Zheng Wan was so dizzy, she waved her hand directly:
"The house should be quieter and more elegant. There should be a lotus pond in front of the house, a water pavilion at the back of the house, plant some exotic flowers and plants, and then build a swing, with a big maid and two rough maids. Well, other things come to mind. Say it again."
At this time, she misses Su Dai very much.
But before she came, she had already let her go, and gave her back money that would never be spent in her lifetime, which was the end of a master-servant friendship.
Zheng Wan felt that she had lowered her requirements, but the two monks in the deacon's hall looked at her dumbfounded:
"Do you want three maids?"
"That's right," Zheng Wan said as a matter of course, "Naturally you need maids for daily living, sitting and sleeping, and sweeping the courtyard." Even when she first came to Xuancang Realm, she also bought a pair of servants.
"The maid's matter... little junior sister, it won't work."
Zheng Wan didn't quite understand.
"Ordinary people can't go up the mountain. If my junior sister's cultivation is perfect, there will naturally be monks to vote. Otherwise, I can only go to the gate affairs hall to spend some yuan stones and yuan beads to issue tasks." Qingshuang told her earnestly, "little sister Junior sister, our Yuqingmen are poor."
Zheng Wan was taken aback for a moment, but saw that the deacon in purple also had a concerned look on his face, "Among the seven sects, three sects and two houses, apart from the Guixu sect, only our Yuqing sect is the poorest."
"Guixumen... is also poor?"
Zheng Wan only remembered that Cui Wang was rich and powerful, but he was not poor at all.
"Poor, the poor ones jingle, those with a little pearls and stones are used to forge swords!"
The deacon said, "Alchemy at the Danxin Gate, divination at the Beimian Gate, talisman selling at the Taibai Gate, weapon refining at the Tianzun Gate, and beast control gate, have you seen the slugs running around in the city? ah."
"What do we have in Yuqingmen? We managed to use some charm to cheat some money from the bully, and we had to be beaten up afterwards." The deacon in purple seemed to have a story, and wiped away his bitter tears.
"..."
Zheng Wan's eyes were wide open, it turned out that after entering the sect to practice Taoism, there are still many troubles.
"Especially our skills consume a lot of Yuanshi," Qingshuang was also ticked off the bitterness, "Guixumen can also go to the fighting platform in Fangshi to earn some Yuanshi, the charm technique, from form to meaning , Dressing also consumes primordial stones. That day Yuliu Guangyi, is it good-looking? One inch needs a middle-level primordial stone, our sect, even the master can't afford to wear it... "
"It's the daughter of the head of the Taibai sect who only guards the middle realm, and she changes every day..."
Zheng Wan heard itchy:
"Is it really beautiful?"
"Naturally it is beautiful." Qingshuang said, "When you wear it, you look like a fairy. If my junior sister wears it, she must be the number one beauty in our Xuancang world!"
Zheng Wan ignored his flattery, but secretly added Tian Yu Liu Guangyi to her wish list.
There are already many things on the wish list, such as wishful beads, marrow quenching liquid, longevity pills, etc., are all rare things that she can't buy even if they are sold, but—
She is able to cultivate, and one day she will be able to collect enough primordial stones to buy it!
"You might as well go across the river to find your enemy, act coquettishly, and just get along."
Grandma Ember said resentfully.
Zheng Wan spat, "I, Aye, said that you must have a backbone in life."
In the end, Qingshuang finished the big courtyard she wanted. He found a few people from the Deacon Hall of Zixiao Peak, chose a piece of land on the mountainside near the peak, and directly dug a pond with soil techniques, filled it with The water, pavilions, waterside pavilions, and elegant rooms with two entrances were all finished in less than half a day.
"Brother will come tomorrow to help you carve some flowers, grass, etc., and install a clean room, kitchen..."
Qingshuang also went to the mortal bazaar, and spent a few yuan pearls to buy a large bag of mortal utensils, such as a couch, a beauty bed, a floor-to-ceiling screen, and a blue-and-white porcelain vase.
Zheng Wan also didn't expect that this senior brother would be so meticulous, the original rudeness turned into embarrassment, and said in a low voice:
"Thank you, brother."
"Hey, don't tell me," Qingshuang patted her head cheerfully, he is almost three hundred years old now, looking at her is like looking at his own doll, "Your junior sisters don't like these things either, it's rare for a senior brother to have something Dry."
Zheng Wan stretched out her hand, and there was another red fruit in her palm:
"Senior brother, I have saved the last one for you to eat."
She said with crooked eyebrows and eyes.
Qingshuang was stunned for a moment, then raised her lips and smiled when she took it again: "Then thank you little junior sister."
"See you in front of the Sutra Pavilion tomorrow."
Zheng Wan watched the elder brother go away, and then said:
"Grandma, I think Yuqingmen is very good."
"There are good and bad everywhere."
"yes."
After vomiting all night, before she could meditate, Zheng Wan woke up the time-telling bird in the house.
It's three o'clock.
Zheng Wan glanced at the dripping glass, went to the bed to freshen up in front of the mirror, and then put on the disciple clothes issued yesterday.
The uniforms of the disciples of Yuqingmen are very exquisite and beautiful, with a layer of plain silk wrapped around the chest and an outer layer of goose-yellow sleeves that are as thin as a cicada's wings.
Disciple clothes are divided into inner and outer styles. The material of the outer style should be coarser, while the inner style should be finer. Besides, it is divided into realms. Each level of realm will have corresponding logos embroidered on the sleeves and skirts. Zheng Wan's current disciple clothes Above is a small circle.
only…
It's time to buy a universe bag.
Zheng Wan looked at the small cloth bag handed out by the deacon hall, and felt that she was really poor. He heard that the new disciples of Guixu Sect had a Qiankun bag the size of a dustpan.
She stuffed two yuan stones, twenty yuan beads and a small jade bottle into her sachet. Before going out, she looked in the mirror and fastened a lock of hair that had fallen to her mouth. Go down and walk to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion that you saw when you passed by yesterday.
In front of the Sutra Pavilion, there were already many people standing, all of them were wearing light yellow disciple uniforms. At a glance, they were chattering like rapeseed flowers in the mortal field.
"Junior sister, here!"
Qingshuang beckoned to her, and Zheng Wan realized that the position here is particular.
The inner door is in front, the outer door is in the back, those with higher cultivation are in front, and those with lower cultivation are in the back. The front row is facing all the new disciples. There are exactly five people, corresponding to the five peaks. Among them, the other four... are female nuns.
Zheng Wan couldn't see her cultivation level, but after a quick glance, she felt her heart was shaking, and she hurriedly looked away and silently recited the mantra of purifying the heart.
"Is everything here?"
A slightly older female cultivator with an oval face stood up holding a whisk and said, "Once you enter my Yuqing Gate, you are a member of my Yuqing Gate. When every disciple first enters the pavilion, the door of my Sutra Library will be opened wide." , to provide you with cultivation methods. After entering the cabinet, remember to concentrate and meditate. All the scriptures and meanings must pay attention to a "fate".
Zheng Wan listened quietly.
Granny Ember whispered in her ear:
"Yuqingmen is not as good as one generation after another. Of the five peak masters, only your master is decent. The other four are in the realm of innocence and three in the realm of knowledge. If your enemy calls, I'm afraid they will be dealt with in one move." myself."
"My master can't beat him too?"
Granny Jin chuckled: "That's not necessarily true. However, your enemy may not eat your master's charm..."
"I think in the past, when the "Moxu Sutra" came out, in the Mahayana period, the sky could be created with one method, birds, trees, insects, fish, and changes in the wind and clouds were all in the mind of the cultivator. No one can tell the truth, and the illusion can be created for a lifetime. , how can this low-level charm compare?"
When Zheng Wan was yearning, she saw the five peak masters throwing up the things in their hands at the same time, but seeing the five pieces of broken black iron quickly combined together, it became a key in a short while, and the master was in the air. Grab, grab this key in your hand, and insert it into the lock hole of the closed door.
"Boom—"
The door of the Sutra Pavilion opened.
"Enter!"
The disciples filed in.
After a while, it was Zheng Wan's turn.
She also lifted her foot and stepped in. As soon as she entered the door, she felt the world spinning for a while, as if she had stepped into a void.
Zheng Wan looked down, there was a nebula under her feet, the whole space was dark, the little monks who were crowded together just now disappeared, only the bookshelves were floating in the air, emitting a faint light.
She looked along the bookshelves one by one.
Stretching out her hand to touch it, she found that the bookshelves were coated with a layer of film. Her hand passed through without any hindrance, and booklets flew towards her in leaps and bounds: Sutra of Charming Heart, Sutra of Xuannv, Sutra of Jade Maiden...
"The greedy are wrong."
Zheng Wan quickly withdrew her hand.
The light film trembled and returned to its original state.
"Grandma Ember? Granny Ember?"
Zheng Wan called for Grandma Jin, but Grandma Jin disappeared.
No matter how much she called, she didn't come out no matter what, Zheng Wan's heart suddenly became flustered. She really wanted a copy of "Mo Xu Jing", but the mother-in-law who had sworn before was missing.
At this moment, the bookshelves suddenly floated backwards, getting farther and farther away from her.
Zheng Wan stretched out her hand subconsciously, but the bookshelf went further.
"Those who are disturbed lose their minds."
Suddenly, the warning from the buddhist female cultivator appeared in her mind. Zheng Wan took a deep breath, calmed down, closed her eyes, and tried to let herself feel the light spots that gradually lit up in the nebula, the empty sea, and the sea of consciousness.
Gradually, the darkness was dissolved by the light.
A book rolled in a circle and flew towards her.
Zheng Wan walked past without taking her eyes off her.
Countless volumes of books rushed towards her, Zheng Wan felt as if she had become a new sprout in spring, constantly absorbing the fragrance from the volumes, pulling them out, growing up, and gradually, these volumes were shocked Because of her size, no longer come close.
Her roots pierced into the nebula, where ice crystals condensed; her branches stretched out above her head, piercing through the thin clouds—
"Caught it."
Zheng Wan opened her eyes, opened her hands, and realized that she had become an iceman. The palm of her hand was a transparent ice crystal, and on the ice crystal was a thin scroll, like a transparent leaf that had been torn in half. Leaf wrote:
"Mo Xu Jing Volume 1".
A tremendous force pushed her out.
Outside the Sutra Pavilion, it was already dusk. Countless disciples looked outside the Sutra Pavilion, waiting to see what scriptures this innate Taoist with twelve bells could get.
"It's been so long, isn't it a failure?"
"Today, there have been three middle-grade scriptures and one high-grade scripture. This was extremely rare in the Yuqingmen in the past. It only took half a day to get a high-grade scripture. Now it is almost an entire day. God..."
"It can't be immortal, but I haven't heard that Yuqingmen has any scriptures about immortals..."
"It's gone, maybe I took a low-quality product just now, and walked away in despair while no one was paying attention."
The masters of Wufeng Peak all looked dignified, but no one left.
If they don't leave, the disciples won't leave either.
When you get the essentials of the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, there is always light.
The low grade is earthy, the middle grade is cyan, and the high grade is red. As for the fairy grade - no one has seen it.
Of course, none of the disciples present thought that someone would really get the legendary scroll of the Immortal Scripture.
At this moment, a strong golden light suddenly burst open——
Zheng Wan came out.
The masters of the five peaks closed their eyes together, and opened them again in an instant, even all the little disciples did the same. Then Taoist Zixiu clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, okay, you are worthy of the innate Taoism!"
"But "Mo Xu Jing"?"
The nun whisker asked.
But seeing the snow and ice of the white-clothed female cultivator dissipate in the brilliant golden light, she nodded, "That's right."