A group of ten people quickly stepped onto the stairs, but after eight of them stepped onto the stairs, two of them immediately stopped.
The moment Xu Chengzhu stepped onto the stairs, he felt dizzy and his vision blurred.
The sound of dance and music seemed to be heard in his ears. He was in a magnificent hall, sitting on a jade throne. In front of the hall was a group of dancers dancing to string music. The whole hall was shining with gold, showing an appearance of wealth.
On the table in front of him were foods that he didn't recognize at all, but he could tell at a glance that they were exquisite and precious.
"master."
A delicate voice sounded, and Xu Chengzhu looked down. At his feet, there was a scantily clad dancer kneeling, each holding a round plate with exquisite patterns, one with a jade wine pot and wine cup on it, and the other with juicy fruits.
The two dancers seemed to be lowering their heads, revealing their white necks with long sleeves, and showing off their graceful figures. Under the charming dance music, they looked even more seductive.
Xu Chengzhu just stared at the two of them, causing a hint of shyness to appear on their faces.
"You guys." Xu Chengzhu swallowed, as if he was enduring something. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and took off his clothes involuntarily.
Their eyes were closed lightly, and they looked like they were ready to be picked.
Pop.
Two pieces of clothing, draped over their shoulders.
"You are wearing so little, aren't you cold? Put on more clothes, put on more clothes."
Xu Chengzhu took off his clothes and said to them with some concern, "You two little girls are wearing so little. Is your family in financial difficulty? If you have any difficulties, tell me and I will definitely help if I can. Hey, those of you who are dancing, stop dancing. You are so tired that you are sweating. Take a rest. There is food here. Come on, come on, have something to eat."
There was a hint of dialect in his words, but his eyes were full of sincerity.
But the people around seemed not to hear it and continued doing their own things.
"Everyone said don't jump."
Xu Chengzhu just stood up, but a flower appeared in front of him and the scenery changed again.
This time, he sat on the dragon throne, and in the magnificent hall decorated with dragons and phoenixes, all the ministers knelt down and shouted "Long live the emperor".
He is the emperor!
"Your Majesty, there is a severe drought across the country and the people are suffering. The treasury is out of money. Please use the treasury to provide disaster relief for the whole country!"
"Your Majesty, please do not use the treasury. We are in financial difficulty now and cannot even pay salaries. No matter how much we use, it will not be enough to relieve the disaster. If we use disaster relief, the soldiers may rebel, and the country may change. On the contrary, the disaster will soon be over, and the victims will find a way out themselves, and it will not affect your Majesty."
The ministers of the two parties said different things.
"Disaster? That won't do. Use it quickly. Wherever there is a disaster, I will go there and do my part!"
Xu Chengzhu immediately stood up and said sincerely.
This trial illusion will not be detectable to mortals. Once a person falls into any illusion, he will be deeply trapped in it, and his true self will naturally be revealed.
"What? You want to use my money? I won't do it! Let those people die on their own!"
Coincidentally, Xiahou Chi also experienced the same illusion.
After he made the decision, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked at the fat official and narrowed his eyes: "I am the only one who pays? You have no money? Impossible, you are the richest people! Why are you using my money? Come on, confiscate my house!"
Unlike Xu Chengzhu, he is the emperor and naturally wants to keep his throne. But then he thinks something is not right. How could these officials be so poor? Confiscating their homes can not only stabilize his position, but also prevent the disaster from expanding across the country. In this way, his position will be the most stable.
These people are the richest, otherwise, why would I become a bandit
Huh? What bandits? I'm the emperor!
…
A carriage loaded with valuable goods loses control and crashes into the front, but there is a family of five in front, and you are a powerful passerby. You have the power to move the carriage, but it will cause the carriage to crash into a poor person. The person is an orphan, helpless, seriously ill, and dying. It will not matter even if he is killed. In fact, because of hitting the orphan, the owner of the carriage will even give you a valuable cargo worth a thousand gold.
"Carriage? I'll stop him!"
Xu Chengzhu blocked the carriage with a determined look in his eyes, "I have the ability, I can do it! No one will die!"
"It's none of my business!"
Xiahou Chi showed disdain on his face, "It's not my fault. I'm just a passerby. Why would I hit that orphan? I am an orphan! I can rob money myself!"
…
In all kinds of illusions, I pursue my true self, or I lead people with sincerity and save them with my strength. Or I just ignore it and turn a blind eye.
It was not until Xu Chengzhu's eyes became blurry again that he suddenly felt his mind clear and felt a gust of wind blowing towards him.
He blinked his eyes and found that there was only a mountain gate in front of him with the two big words "Outer Gate" written on it. Inside the mountain gate was a large square. At this moment, he was in front of the mountain gate and had stepped on all the steps at the back. Looking down, he could see the distant scenery.
He passed!
"Yes! I passed!"
Next to him, Xiahou Chi, with a face full of flesh, showed joy. He hurriedly ran into the mountain gate, glanced around the huge square, and then looked down along the sky steps at the crowd that had shrunk several sizes. He put his hands on his hips and laughed: "I am a god! I am a god!"
Those who reach the outer gate square can become disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect!
He passed!
He can be a god!
Being a high and mighty god, that has much better prospects than being a bandit!
It was a pity that those illusions were just illusions. He thought he was really living a life of luxury and was really an emperor.
But it doesn't matter. Once he learns the magic, he can still be his own tyrant somewhere and turn this illusion into reality!
"Congratulations, little brother. I heard that the Golden Immortal Sect is kind and helpful to people."
Xu Chengzhu bowed to Xiahou Chi, revealing his white teeth: "In the future, we should work together to contribute to this way of saving the world!"
"Okay, okay." Xiahou Chi was in a good mood and stopped mocking this man.
Save the world and save lives
Tsk, save yourself first!
At the top of the mountain gate, Zhang Feixuan stared blankly at the two people passing through the round mirror.
"Brother, is this calculated?" he asked Song Yin.
"Of course, after reaching the outer gate square and undergoing the test, I have passed it."
Song Yin smiled and said, "My Golden Immortal Sect finally has two new junior brothers. Congratulations!"
"No, these two passed, he..."
He was not surprised at all that Xu Chengzhu passed him. This man had a good reputation, and no matter what he felt inside, there were signs that he was indeed a good person and met the criteria for his senior brother to recruit him.
But what about the one with a fierce face and a fierce look
This person can pass?!
"Hiss!" Wang Qizhen took a breath of cold air. He looked at Xiahou Chi through the round mirror and felt that he looked familiar.
It’s not that he knew him, but this guy’s behavior pattern reminded him of himself and Wang Hu.
Before the eldest senior brother came, they were doing the same business, right
How did you get a bandit in here
"Senior brother, this person has an unfriendly face. Isn't he suitable to be a disciple?" Wang Qizhen said.
But just as he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Feixuan and Gao Sishu looking at him with contempt.
Do you look good now
You are much more ferocious than this guy, and you are still the third senior brother!
"Third Junior Brother, why do you have to judge people by appearance?"
Song Yin was slightly displeased, and said patiently: "We in the Golden Immortal Sect accept disciples. No matter their appearance or age, as long as they pass the assessment, they must be righteous people. After all, this is a magical test created based on you. Anyone who can pass it must be a person like you."
That’s the problem!
People like them.
Can that still be a human?!
"Notify them."
Song Yin smiled and rolled up two streams of yellow wind, blowing them downwards.
Su Yougen, who was at the foot of the mountain, saw the two yellow winds. His eyes lit up, and he quickly opened the booklet to check the registered people, then took a gong and struck it three times.
Ding ding ding!
"Today, the examinees, Xu Chengzhu and Xiahou Chi, passed the test and officially became outer disciples!"
The Golden Immortal Sect finally accepted a disciple!
As the prefect who governs the mortals under the Golden Immortal Sect, he also feels proud at this moment. Only when the Golden Immortal Sect becomes stronger can the master realize his ambitions, and they will also be safer!