"Yu Lingchu, the third level, asking the heart, is the best."
Above the dense fog space, large golden characters floated out.
Sure enough, the previous scenes were all fake. Lingchu knew it the first moment he saw the woman.
All that was just a reenactment deep in Lingchu's memory. The third level was called "asking the heart". In her heart, were her mother and father.
"Can I ask about my score in the second level?"
When she climbed the ladder to heaven, she passed out. When she woke up, she was already in the third level. She didn't know the results of the second level. The reason why she asked was because Lingchu guessed that someone should be in charge of the disciple assessment in this mirror. Right?
The dense fog space was silent, and no one answered. However, after a moment, the dense fog moved slightly, and a line of golden font appeared.
"The first level, Hundred Gates, middle and lower level."
"The second level is the ladder to heaven, seven thousand eight hundred and ninety-six steps, up and down."
"The third level, asking the heart, is the best."
"Yu Lingchu, overall rating, upper or lower."
A few breaths after the golden font appeared, the thick fog wrapped up in front of Lingchu, and the wisps of fog intertwined and intertwined, and finally turned into a small and exquisite round milky white jade plaque, which fell into Lingchu's hands.
One side is engraved with Yu Lingchu, and the other side is engraved with the words "upper and lower".
Before he could take a closer look at the jade tablet, the thick fog wrapped around Lingchu, the space was slightly distorted, and Lingchu's figure disappeared in the thick fog space.
Lingchu felt his eyes suddenly darken, and then heard noisy voices.
She looked up blankly and looked around, only to realize that she had returned to the bluestone square in Tianyuan City outside the asking mirror.
"It seems I can call you Junior Sister Yu." The female disciple of the Sanqing Dao Sect with a delicate oval face and curved eyelashes stood in front of Lingchu and said with a smile.
Lingchu looked at the smiling woman in front of him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Senior Sister Zhou."
The person who came to talk to Lingchu was none other than the female disciple who tested Lingchu's qualifications that day, Zhou Caiwei.
"Junior sister, if you get the jade card, it means you have passed the test. I will take you to your uncle to register. After registration, you will be a disciple of our Sanqing Dao Sect." Zhou Caiwei took the initiative to talk to Lingchu. On the one hand, it was naturally because Lingchu On the other hand, Lingchu's qualifications are that Lingchu loves to laugh and is well-behaved, and Zhou Caiwei actually has a good impression of him.
Lingchu could naturally see Zhou Caiwei's kindness to him, so he smiled sweetly and thanked her, and followed Zhou Caiwei to the registration office.
The person in charge of registration is a monk who is in the foundation-building stage. He has a gentle temperament and a soft-spoken voice. He is extremely gentle to the new disciples who have passed the examination of the Taoist Mirror and come to register.
"Uncle Chu, this is Junior Sister Yu. She has also passed the assessment of the Buddhist Mirror. Please help me register." Zhou Caiwei looks delicate and quiet, and talks very sweetly. She obviously has a good relationship with this Uncle Chu. .
Master Chu, as one of the ten foundation-building monks who accepted disciples from the Sanqing Dao Sect, naturally knew that there were several highly qualified people among the disciples accepted in Tianyuan City. This Yu Lingchu was the key disciple accepted this time. One of the list.
"Just give me the jade token." Uncle Chu knew that this disciple must be a key disciple after entering the sect, and it would not be a bad thing to make some good friends in advance.
Therefore, the tone is quite gentle.
Lingchu respectfully handed the jade plaque to Master Chu, not complacent. In any case, whether it was Senior Sister Zhou or Master Chu, their cultivation was higher than hers, and their kind attitude was not the source of her pride.
Uncle Chu was a little surprised that Lingchu could maintain a humble attitude. He had seen many young people with good qualifications, but not many could remain humble in their teens.
With this kind of xinxing, it is impossible to say that the assessment score of the Taoist Mirror will not be low.
Turning over the jade tablet to the side recording the level, the big words up and down came into view, and Master Chu's pupils shrank.
Excellent evaluation, very few new disciples in the past have been able to obtain it.
Today, this is the third one.
This new generation of disciples is not simple.
The jade tablet was activated using a special technique, and the ratings of each level of the Taoist Mirror, as well as the final results, were recorded in detail on the silk that had been recorded during the previous qualification test.
After checking Lingchu's true essence mark again to make sure there was no impostor, Lingchu asked Lingchu to put away the previous tokens and jade tokens, and then go back to pack things or say goodbye to his relatives. He would be here at Chenshichu the next day. Meet up at the other side and head to Sanqing Daozong.
At the same time, he told Lingchu that there was a mark of divine consciousness on the jade tablet. If he was in danger, he could crush the jade tablet.
After collecting the tokens and jade tokens, Lingchu thanked Uncle Chu for his instructions, left the square accompanied by Senior Sister Zhou, and returned to Laifu Inn.
The tenants in the inn had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Lingchu coming back, they all came up and asked curiously.
When it was announced that Lingchu had successfully entered the Sanqing Taoist Sect, everyone congratulated him again, and his words were a little more flattering. In the end, Mr. Fu didn't want to take risks, so he asked Fu Shujian to take the Sihai Sect's assessment and successfully passed.
Therefore, in the entire inn, apart from Zhan Tai Mingyue who did not go out at all, Lingchu was the only one who entered the five top immortal sects.
The disciples of the top immortal sects are much better than the disciples of the casual cultivators and other first-rate and second-rate sects in terms of background, teacher strength, and resources. If they become the disciples of a great monk, it will be even more amazing. Different places.
In the future, their paths will be completely different, and it may be difficult for them to see each other.
Maybe, this little bit of good luck will become an opportunity for them.
Lingchu was happy and thought clearly. They wanted to form good relationships, and Lingchu also wanted to form good relationships. No matter what happens in the future, it is better to form many good relationships than to form bad relationships.
After declining everyone's suggestion to go to the restaurant to celebrate, Lingchu thanked them all and returned to the courtyard.
After activating the formation in the small courtyard, Lingchu lay on the bed in the bedroom, his expression losing joy and becoming filled with longing.
The interrogation mirror is really amazing. When she climbed the ladder to heaven, she was obviously so tired that she passed out, but when she woke up, she didn't feel any discomfort at all, as if her half-death experience while climbing the ladder was all fake.
There was also the matter of asking about the heart. She asked Senior Sister Zhou. Senior Sister Zhou said that the question of asking about the heart through the Buddhist Mirror was about the deepest obsessions in a person's heart.
Therefore, her obsession is longing for her mother, complaining about her father, and what else, is she a bastard?
Ten years have passed. Lingchu thought that he had forgotten it long ago, but unexpectedly, it became an obsession in his heart.
Taking a deep breath, Lingchu got rid of all the complicated thoughts in her mind, cleared her mind, stared blankly at the wood grain on the bed frame, and began to think about what the Sanqing Dao Sect would be like and what she would have What kind of fellow disciples, what is the life of the sect like...
Thinking about it, Lingchu hugged the soft quilt, deep fatigue rose from his mind, and gradually fell into sleep.
In the dream, Lingchu saw the small courtyard again, with gentle women, tall men, and coquettish girls.
Everything in the dream seemed very close, yet far away, and eventually, slowly disappeared.
