Cui Yu looked at the waiter with his eyes. When the waiter saw the silver in Cui Yu's hand, he immediately rubbed his fingers with joy and a look of joy in his eyes: "What do you want to know, sir? I promise to tell you everything." Everything is endless.”
Cui Yu stuffed the money into his pocket: "Tell me about Zhenwu Mountain's recruitment of disciples."
The waiter took the silver, put it in his mouth and bit it. The next moment, a smile seemed to appear on his face: "Your Majesty, if you ask me, you are asking the right person. I have been living in Zhenwu Mountain since I was a child. At the foot, I know a thing or two about things on the mountain. Zhenwu Mountain recruits disciples every five years, and each time it recruits disciples, there are three levels in total. However, since five years ago, too many people have come to Zhenwu Mountain to learn from their masters. Zhenwu Mountain The level of recruiting disciples has been increased to seven levels. If you want to worship at the mountain gate, you must pass those seven levels."
"Which seven levels?" Runan asked from the side.
"The first level is the physical level. You have to climb 30,000 steps in one day. Only when you reach the top of the mountain can you be considered qualified. This is called the physical level. If you want to practice, your physical strength must be acceptable, and you need to have a good Physique." The waiter replied.
"The second level is the concept of memory. It should be noted that the Qi practitioner's skills are extremely complex and must have a smart brain. The Taoist temple stipulates a certain amount of time to recite a certain classic." The waiter said.
When Cui Yu heard this, he suddenly felt that the waiter had missed the point. It was not a test of memory at all, but a test of the power of 'god'. Only when a god is powerful can he recite classics quickly and even with a photographic memory.
The first level is not a test of physical strength, it is a test of 'spirit'.
People have spirit, energy, and spirit, and "jing" is in charge of the strength of the physical body. God is in charge of the soul and the power of the soul.
"Could it be that the third level tests Qi?" Cui Yu thought in his mind.
The younger brother said next to him: "The third level is the most difficult. You need to enter concentration within three quarters of an hour, and then practice the sense of breathing."
When Cui Yu heard this, he suddenly realized that the first three levels tested his energy and spirit.
The path of Qi training is extremely dangerous. The relationship between Jing, Qi and Shen is very important. If you are not careful, you will suffer backlash. Therefore, Jing, Qi and Shen must be strong in order to become a Qi practitioner.
"In the past, these three levels were tested, but now there are four more levels being tested. The fourth level requires passing through a dangerous and rapid waterfall. The fifth level is a test of question and answer. The other party asks questions and the disciple answers. If you can If you satisfy the other party, you will pass the level. The sixth level tests the illusion, and it is said that you have to pass a certain illusion. The seventh level is the most mysterious, and even the villain doesn’t know about it." The waiter looked at Cui Yu with a pair of eyes. Full of anxiety: "Master, are you satisfied with the villain's answer?"
Cui Yu nodded: "Let's serve."
The waiter's smile became even brighter when he heard this: "Master, just wait and see."
The waiter ran down to pass the dishes. Runan looked at Cui Yu with eyes full of anxiety: "Brother, do you think I can pass these three levels?"
"You are a descendant of Yasheng. Your ancestor Zilu was so amazing and talented. You grew up under Zilu's teachings. What does the mere seven passes mean to you?" Cui Yu said with a smile.
Runan's expression changed when he heard this, but he did not speak. He just lowered his head and drank tea.
Cui Yu glanced at Runan, thinking that the girl was worried, but he didn't mind thinking about how to plot the ninth volume of Dafa in the dream in Zhenwu Mountain.
"If Tiandao hadn't revived, I could have attacked Zhenwu Mountain directly and directly threatened Zhenwu Mountain to hand over the treasure. It's a pity that God didn't fulfill his wish!" Cui Yu sighed quietly, his voice full of emotion.
Zhenwu Mountain is not that simple. The ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain obtained the ninth volume of the Enlightenment Dafa in his dream, and the Qi Practitioner's method he developed is different from the Qi Practitioner's method in this world, so Cui Yu dare not have any Anything to look down upon.
"And even if Zhenwu Mountain is destroyed, it may not be able to force the ancestors of Zhenwu Mountain to hand over the ninth volume of the Dafa Enlightenment in Dreams." Cui Yu fell silently into thought.
Not long after the food was served, the younger brother came to Cui Yu with excitement on his face and said with a smile: "Sir, you are here just in time. It is said that Zhenwu Mountain will open its gates tomorrow and start recruiting three types of disciples." , you have a chance."
"Three types of disciples?" Cui Yu was confused and didn't know what the three types of disciples meant.
"The first type of disciples are those who have passed the first three levels, but have not passed the last four levels. They are called handyman disciples. They do some coolies on the mountain and are responsible for some work on the mountain. The second type of disciples have passed the last four levels, but have not passed the last four levels. Those who fail to pass the last level will be counted as outer disciples. The third category is those who have passed all levels and can obtain Zhenwu Mountain’s true instructions." The waiter explained earnestly on the side, which was considered as a reward for Cui Yu before. of rewards.
Cui Yu nodded when he heard this, and then started to have breakfast with Runan. However, while eating, a thought flashed in Cui Yu's mind: "I have a grudge against Cui Chen from Zhenwu Mountain. He planted the Seven-Orifice Lock on me just to prevent me from doing so." When I step into Zhenwu Mountain, if Cui Chen knows that I want to become a disciple of Zhenwu Mountain, I'm afraid he will hinder me."
Cui Yu narrowed his eyes, with countless thoughts flowing in his eyes, and finished his meal leisurely: "Since I have the quota recommended by Wang Yanchun, of course I have to contact Wang Yanchun. If I don't use my connections, it would be ridiculous to fight with those people. It’s a fool.”
After Cui Yu had eaten, he told Runan to rest, and then used his escape technique to reach the foot of Zhenwu Mountain.
Looking from a distance, he could see rolling tents and countless figures overlapping densely at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain. Cui Yu felt as if he was traveling abroad.
Cui Yu's eyes showed a trace of thought: "They all come to Zhenwu Mountain to become their disciples. This shows that Zhenwu Mountain is powerful."
Cui Yu ignored the crowd, but used his escape technique and appeared directly in front of the gate of Zhenwu Mountain. He saw four disciples in front of the gate of Zhenwu Mountain, standing tall and tall with swords on their backs, standing on guard in front of the gate.
Seeing that Cui Yu had used his escape technique and was already in the realm of supernatural powers, the disciple did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "I wonder what is the purpose of this Taoist friend coming to Zhenwu Mountain?"
Cui Yu glanced at the four disciples. They were just monks in the realm of gods and humans, and were still a step away from entering the realm of supernatural powers.
Cui Yu smiled when he heard this: "I have an agreement with fellow Taoist Wang Yanchun of your sect. I am here today as per the agreement. Please convey it to me."
"Do you have a relationship with Uncle Wang Yanchun?" After hearing Cui Yu's words, the four disciples became more respectful to Cui Yu. One of the disciples said: "Your Excellency, do you have a token? I can pass on the secrets to you."
Cui Yu took out Wang Yanchun's token from his arms. After taking it, the disciple confirmed that it was genuine and showed even more respect to Cui Yu: "You will pass it on later."
The disciple returned the token to Cui Yu, and then ran towards the mountain as light as a swallow. The other three disciples eagerly invited Cui Yu to sit down in the pavilion aside and serve him tea.
Who is Wang Yanchun?
One of the seven sons of Zhenwu Mountain is one of the seven people with the highest power in Zhenwu Mountain. How can someone who can interact with Wang Yanchun be a simple person?
Cui Yu drank tea for an hour. The disciple came and went. Cui Yu drank three cups of tea before he saw him turning around panting and sweating profusely. He said respectfully to Cui Yu: "Dear guest, you are welcome." I'm afraid that you came at the wrong time. Master Wang Yanchun was summoned to the back mountain by his master to be punished, and he doesn't know when he will be able to come out. You are here a little late!"
Cui Yu frowned when he heard this, and then thought that the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain was severely injured in the Lingshan Holy Land, and Wang Yanchun was disgraced in the Xuan family. It seemed that it was normal to be called to the back mountain to be punished.
"If you have time, you can go to the mountain and wait. The disciple will arrange accommodation and clothing for you." The disciple said respectfully.
After hearing what the disciple said, Cui Yu frowned, then shook his head: "No need."
Wang Yanchun had been punished for who knows how many years, but Cui Yu couldn't bear to wait. For him, every minute and second was crucial and there was no room for waste.
Then Cui Yu used his magical power and disappeared in front of the mountain gate.
Cui Yu returned to the inn, thinking that since Wang Yanchun could not count on him, he would have to participate in the election in person. If he could successfully pass the three tests with his own ability, everything would go well by then. If he failed, what a big deal it would be. Just wait for Wang Yanchun for a few more years.
After making up his mind, Cui Yu took out Zilu's body and began to detoxify Zilu. Seeing the poison that was constantly dissipating from Zilu's body, Cui Yu was quite pleased: "It won't be long before senior brother Zilu can be resurrected."
It can take as short as three to five months, or as long as one and a half years. Now that I am not burdened with messy things, I can easily complete many things in the future.
"I can finally live a stable life." After Cui Yu performed the Zhu You Technique several times, he slowly collected his magical power, put Zi Lu's body away again, and then understood the evolution of the dream world.
Cui Yuneng could see that his divine blood was continuously absorbed by Pangu Chalcedony, and a steady stream of Pangu blood was born, which seemed to be restoring the consumption of those two drops of Pangu blood.
Cui Yu used his golden finger to constantly seize the corpse spots on Donghuang Taiyi's body, only to see that the corpse spots on Donghuang Taiyi disappeared one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Now that Cui Yu has mastered part of the true spirit of the Corpse Ancestor, he does not dare to consume the body of Donghuang Taiyi too much. In the future, he will use the body of Donghuang Taiyi to transform into a corpse, tempting the true spirit of the Corpse Ancestor to come, and even completely master it. Corpse Ancestor, so now Cui Yu is eager for the corpse spots on Donghuang Taiyi to be born, and the faster the birth, the better.
But now Cui Yu has another gold-fingered object, which is the corpse of the tomb keeper. This person has been completely invaded by the corpse ancestors, and there is a steady stream of corpse spots on his body, which is also a source of energy for Cui Yu.
Cui Yu had a happy face, but he brushed the corpse spots unhurriedly, and Pangu's blood was recovering rapidly.
After a sleepless night, Cui Yu hadn't gotten up the next day when he heard Runan's voice urging him outside the house: "Brother, are you up? I've told the waiter to prepare breakfast. Let's set off quickly."
After hearing Runan's words, Cui Yu opened his eyes, only to find that the sky had just turned red. He opened the door slowly: "Why did you get up so early?"
"Of course you have to get up early for such a big event as apprenticeship. If you miss the time, wouldn't you feel uncomfortable?" Runan stood outside the door with a smile.
Cui Yu looked at Runan. The girl's eyes were bloodshot, just like rabbit eyes. It was obvious that she had not slept all night.
Cui Yu smiled when he heard this, then washed up slowly, and then rushed towards Zhenwu Mountain amidst Runan's urging.
There are so many people at the foot of Zhenwu Mountain that you can see as far as the eye can see. They are all young people. The men and women are full of energy and look very extraordinary.
Cui Yu arrived very late and could only queue at the back. However, they heard an 18-year-old young man not far away speaking at this time. His high voice attracted Cui Yu's eyes:
"Do you know who are the ten most popular people participating in this competition?"
The young man's face was covered with acne marks, and there were seven or eight men and women gathered around him. They looked at Cui Yu with eyes full of curiosity.
Seeing that he had attracted enough attention, the young man looked proud and said calmly: "This time Zhenwu Mountain is recruiting disciples, there are only ten places for true disciples, fifty places for second-class disciples, and eight hundred places for third-class disciples. But as far as I know, five of the places have already been decided."
"Isn't it true? The number of disciples recruited by Zhenwu Mountain can also be predetermined? Are there secret operations in places like this?" Someone exclaimed, slightly disbelieving.
The young man with acne marks on his face said calmly: "What do you know? Wherever there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and there will be exchange of interests. What does the unofficial quota count?"
"Brother Liu, don't be too pretentious. Please tell us who actually decided the quota." Someone heard anxiously and asked.
Hearing this, the young man surnamed Liu, whose face was full of acne scars, shook his head and said: "It is said that the first candidate is Zhen Mi of the Zhen family. This girl comes from the four taboo families. She seemed to have received some good luck in the early years. Zhen Mi The family reached an agreement with Zhenwu Mountain, so Zhen Mi was sent to the mountain."
When Cui Yu heard the name of his old friend, he couldn't help but be startled. His eyes were in a trance, as if he remembered that beautiful girl.
He and Zhen Mi are very close!
Unexpectedly, Zhen Mi also planned to become a disciple and enter Zhenwu Mountain.
The Zhen family is one of the four major families. They have mastered the forbidden bloodline, which is the warrior bloodline of Emperor Zhou. It is normal for them to come to Zhenwu Mountain to become their disciples. After all, Emperor Zhou and Zhenwu Mountain have reached a deal.
"This second person has no name. He is only known as Zhang Guanxi. It is said that he was spotted by a certain master from Zhenwu Mountain and directly placed his name." The young man surnamed Liu said unhurriedly: "As for the third person , but he has some background. It is said that he was once a nobleman of Daxia Kingdom in the past, and he was called: Tangchen. Unfortunately, Daxia was destroyed in the great catastrophe, and this man became a bereaved dog and wandered around. Later, he met the great monk of Zhenwu Mountain and fell in love with him. Daxia bloodline was brought back to Zhenwu Mountain for cultivation."
When Cui Yu heard these two names, he couldn't help but frown, with a look of surprise in his eyes. However, after thinking about it, he felt that with the same name and the same surname, neither Zhang Guanxi, the pig butcher, nor Tang Chen, the dead man, should appear. it's here.
(End of chapter)
