Let's go back in time a little. Xu Feiqiong was meditating on Cheng Qiubai's life situation, and the selection of candidates on the ground was able to continue without any trouble. A copy of the "Kunlun Admissions Brochure" appeared in everyone's mind. It introduced in detail the specific requirements for Kunlun's selection of disciples, the number of recruits in each region, and answers to some frequently asked questions, including the world of cultivation. Some basic common sense, and even details about other sects except Kunlun - obviously to give guidance to those candidates who have spiritual roots but were not selected by Kunlun in the end.
Open disclosure and communication are obviously the best ways to dispel rumors. And although this brochure appears in the form of text, surprisingly, even people who are illiterate can "read" and understand it. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is obviously a "magic".
Because the method of casting the spell is one-to-many radial transmission, the monk next to him can clearly perceive the trajectory of the spell as long as he detects his spiritual consciousness, and after sensing it... he just wants to offer his knees.
"It's clearly meant to invade the fragile psyche of ordinary people, but it can be done without hurting people's minds at all. This micro-manipulation is amazing..." Rong Tong, who was secretly observing in the corner, looked surprised and sighed to himself.
Their consciousness is an artificial intelligence that can suture grape skins, but hers is an artificially retarded artificial intelligence that can kill a baby with just one punch... She is autistic.
There is also a little guy squatting in the corner. This little girl is also very interesting. Rong Tong had previously said with a kind face that if you don't see each other for one day, you can go directly to your husband, as long as it doesn't disturb you. It is human nature for young lovers to get tired of work. However, the little girl shook her head seriously and said that business is business and cannot be mixed with private matters. She cannot break this rule, and neither can her husband. She looked serious like a veteran cadre, and paired with her small face that was no longer in her prime, there was a strange sense of inconsistency.
Although she could only "relieve lovesickness" across the wall, she had already put on a new outfit, a hot red blouse, a hot red thirty-six-length skirt, a hot red large-sleeved thin shirt, and the thin shirt also had big embroidered A phoenix and a bird that flies everywhere like a moth... If Rong Tong hadn't known that the marriage custom in this world was between men and women, he would have almost thought that this little girl was planning to stop by and worship the world.
"The last time I saw him, his consciousness had not yet advanced to this level... He must have embroidered the hundreds of birds facing the phoenix himself," Miss Mengmeng silently lowered her head and tugged on her sleeves as she watched her fiancé's entire god-level operation. He looked at the pile of colorful birds above expressionlessly, "I wonder when did the aesthetics of Yunjinmen become so eye-catching..."
A hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix? Hey...sounds a bit familiar!
"By the way, is there any necessary connection between spiritual consciousness and embroidery?" Rong Tong looked over curiously.
"Senior," Mengmeng turned around and bowed to her straightly, "Generally speaking, spiritual consciousness and embroidery are two concepts that are not necessarily connected."
"..."
"But if you are raising questions based on what I said earlier, my husband uses his spiritual consciousness to embroider. Then the spiritual consciousness and embroidery here are the relationship between means and results."
"..." Little sister, you are so strict.
"Wait a minute!" Rong Tong suddenly trembled, "You mean, Feng Yuji... used his spiritual consciousness... to embroider?!"
"Returning to the senior," the little girl once again bowed to her in the most standard posture, "it's like this. The expansion and release of spiritual consciousness should be like the end of autumn hair, the emergence of Mount Tai, and Mount Tai is easy to get, autumn hair is difficult to reach, The younger generation read through the sea of books, tried several times, and finally came up with such a method. However, my mother insisted that this method was too ridiculous, and that mundane things such as embroidery women should not be touched by monks, so the younger generation discussed with her husband and let him Practice first, and if you get some results during the introduction, you can also show your own experience and convince your mother."
However, her husband agreed very vaguely and reluctantly at the time, and she thought he was just so vague, until he came over and brought this dress and placed it on her bedside, with a very implicit expectation in his eyes...
Rong Tong touched her hand and said, "This method is really great. I believe you will be able to convince your mother!" For example, her leader was already convinced and ready to make a move.
It was a rainy day after a long drought, and I wanted to communicate more, but I accidentally noticed that the crowd at the front of the queue outside was commotion again.
"Senior, just now one of the candidates was tested by the Spiritual Pagoda and discovered the Tianshui Spiritual Root." Mengmeng explained calmly. Even when she was distracted talking to Rong Tong, her perception was still able to take into account the whole situation... The consciousness of this family was frighteningly strong.
"Tian Shui Spiritual Root..." The grade of the spiritual root, A, B, C, D, Heaven, Earth, People, those starting with the word "天" are all among ten thousand... No, they are one among millions! Basically, it is reserved for future monastic geniuses. The subsequent re-examination and the one-year outer sect observation can be waived. People with this kind of talent can directly enter the inner sect!
"Wo rely on the Tianshui Spiritual Root!" Rong Tong was suddenly excited, remembering his little idea of "walking" here.
"I'll take the first step, little friend, let's talk some other time!"
She took a talisman and walked directly through the wall.
At this time, there were about a dozen teenagers holding signs crowded into the wing. As soon as the new one came in, they cheered and surrounded him.
"Are you the Tian... Tianshui Spiritual Root?"
"I looked at the "Kunlun Admissions Brochure" just now. The Tianlinggen is so powerful. It is said to be rare in a thousand years!"
"Oh my god! Then you will definitely be chosen!"
"Not only was he chosen by Kunlun! He must be a real person from now on!"
"Hey, you know a real person! Judging from this little brother's face, he might be able to ascend to immortality in the future!"
"Become an immortal! Oh, I'll be a good boy..."
"Brother, I'm Deng Xuan. I'm 10 and 16 years old. Can we be lucky enough to get acquainted..."
"..."
For the first time, there were people who looked at him as if he were a rare species. There were people who were chatting around him. There were even more people who desperately wanted to make friends with him. Su Qingxue was surrounded by them, trying her best to laugh with her. Gradually, Some of it is too much to handle.
Fortunately, a hand suddenly stretched out and rescued him from the sea of misery, just like it did in the snow forest last night.
"Brother Du, thank you very much." Su Qingxue finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey, who among us is following whom?" Du An pulled Su Qingxue towards the corner. Even though he learned that his new friend was a "genius", he still treated Su Qingxue carelessly. Very different.
"But," he turned around and put a hand on his waist, "didn't you say goodbye to me before and said you wouldn't come to run for the election?"
Su Qingxue laughed, but finally reached this point, and he felt all kinds of things in his heart.
He had many reasons to comfort himself. For example, the person in Kunlun who he feared the most and who made him feel the absurdity of the world had ascended; a thousand years had passed, and it was not impossible to "endure" for the sake of "big plans"...
But in fact, what could not be concealed was his fear. The return of his "other self" still made him dare not settle for the status quo, especially this time... He could no longer let this situation continue, and he wanted to find a solution... But now, He is really too weak.
It took him fourteen years to cultivate to this level. In addition to living a very comfortable life, he usually spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. It also had a lot to do with the fact that he was poor and had no resources for cultivation. Before leaving, he looked at the bustling line of candidates. After a long time, his mind became hot, and he gritted his teeth and lined up.
Anyway...anyway, for a behemoth like Kunlun, it has no shortage of Tianlinggen and so on. If he goes to another sect, he will definitely be trained by the whole sect with all the resources. He has had enough of the "anticipated" feeling in Tianshan Snow before, and really doesn't want to experience it again... Probably in Kunlun, he will He can be considered an "ordinary" outstanding disciple. It would be great to be able to take resources and be free at the same time——
And the vague involvement with the devil was even forgotten after he comforted himself several times. In his past life, Su Qingxue had always lived in a stable and peaceful environment. In fact, he was extremely lacking in the ability to predict crises.
At this time, Rong Tong was standing outside the window, looking at the beautiful profile of the young boy in the window with complex eyes.
She should have grown up at the beginning. This child's appearance was obviously better than that of ordinary passers-by. This was simply the unifying characteristic of important characters in the plot. Why was she so dumbfounded that she didn't care?
Now, it’s okay. Sure enough, the opening scene was at the age of fourteen. Sure enough, the Tianling Root was detected in the primary election, and he was about to return to Kunlun. Isn’t this the beginning? So the plot that has been wandering light years away is going to return to the solar system?
So what should she do now... Speaking of which, if she really stood in the way, there might still be a way to prevent this child from entering Kunlun.
Rong Tong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and spit it out hard after a while.
forget it! Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and besides, in the original work, he had no direct relationship with Zi Guangdu's death. This is not the way to guard against subtle changes...
What's more, this guy's CP has already reached the sky, and she still doesn't believe it. Can this shit plot really pull the gods down from the sky? !
Rong Tong rubbed his temples and turned around slowly. I still have a lot of things to deal with, so go back and continue moving bricks...
And it was at this moment that Xu Feiqiong's sudden enlightenment was as loud as thunder.
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