Mu Ziyun walked in the Feather Gate Corridor, and after parting ways with his eldest sister and the others, he couldn't wait to touch the edge of transformation, and no longer wanted to be that 'nameless' person.
As soon as he entered the martial arts training room, he was stopped by the guard, "Senior Brother Mu, wait a moment." "What, something happened?" "It's the great elder's order, asking you to go to Shantai Hall to respond." "What did the elder say? "?" "No." It's strange that I haven't committed any crime in the past few months, but I still have to come to lecture him. The place Mu Ziyun is most afraid of going to in Qingfeng Mountain is the main hall of Yumen. There are a group of old stubborn people who are incompatible with each other. It's Yu. The head of the sect and the elders, if the disciple made a small mistake, it would be fine. At most, he would tell everyone about it. If the matter got serious, in addition to deducting the disciple's past medicine prescriptions and completing the tasks assigned by the sect for free, he would also have to inform the whole peak. , criticize heavily.
Mu Ziyun couldn't think of what he had done. He couldn't possibly disturb these old loaches by deceiving the new disciples. He couldn't think of any other reason, and it wasn't his first time. He shook his head and walked towards Shantai Palace. "By the way," Mu Ziyun turned around, "When will the monthly test of the Northern School start?" "Huh? The monthly test started three days ago, and today is the last day."
"Oh, oh." "Um, does Senior Brother Mu want to participate in the monthly exam?" The younger brother felt very different. Senior Brother Mu was called a genius five years ago, but there was no progress in five years. Except for the annual exam, he never participated. During the Yumen Competition, the disciples privately believed that this so-called genius was definitely not worthy of his name and had used special means to join the Northern Sect. He did not participate in the competition for fear of revealing his flaws. "Well, I want to give it a try." "……"
Shantai Hall is located on the cliff of Qingshan Peak. The main hall faces north and south. Behind the hall is a cliff as steep as an axe. In front of the hall stands a stone sculpture of an eagle, soaring into the sky with its sharp gaze. Thousands of miles of blue sky above his head, his wings spread out to make the sky soar upwards. One claw was embedded in the stone platform under the seat, and the other had already jumped into the air, and both claws were wrapped with chains as thick as arms.
Looking from a distance, it seems that one can hear the clanking sound of chains breaking. The main hall is about five feet high. Mu Ziyun entered the hall. As soon as he entered the door, he saw steps facing each other. There were supporting walls on the steps. The avenue in the hall was two feet wide. The further he walked in, , the supporting walls on both sides are getting higher and higher. When you reach the end, you can see the elders on the high platform. Sitting opposite the palace door is the head of the Yumen, Taoist Baiyun. Taoist Baiyun's real name is Li Ziwen. Legend has it that he can kick Stepping into the void and leaping fifteen feet, he set a record of twenty years in the Lianzhuang Battle in Huzhou. Li Ziwen was sixty-nine years old, already in the year of Zhangxiang, but his face was quite hale and hearty.
"Disciple Mu Ziyun, pay homage to the master and all the elders." Li Ziwen looked towards the audience, "Get up." "Thank you, master." "Do you know why you were summoned today?" "Well, I don't know, disciple. ." Li Ziwen shook his head and groaned, then turned to look at the great elder. The Great Elder cleared his throat and said, "Ziyun, how are you doing in martial arts? What is your ranking in the Northern Sect?" "Well, this disciple didn't look carefully." "You don't even know your own ranking. You came to Qingshan Peak to retire. coming.""…"
"Mu Ziyun entered Qingfeng Mountain's Yumen in the fifth year of Yuanfeng, and entered the Yumen Northern Sect in the tenth year of Yuanfeng." Alas, it happened again, Mu Ziyun shrugged, his eyelids drooped, "The talent is the highest in the past, and the results in the five years are respectively , 305 from the Eastern faction, 88 from the Western faction, 23 from the Southern faction, 11 from the Southern faction, and 8th from the Northern faction. From the tenth year of Yuanfeng to the fifteenth year of Yuanfeng, the results were consistent. Stable in the bottom three of the Northern School."
The Great Elder's eyes became stern and he reprimanded: "In the eighth year of Yuanfeng, Mu Ziyun burned down the Yumen Sutra Pavilion. In the eleventh year of Yuanfeng, he caused a big explosion in the Famen Dance Building. In the thirteenth year of Yuanfeng, he burned down the mountain." Most of the trees on the platform cliff still look terrible on the mountain." "Well, Great Elder, I've explained it many times. I really didn't set the fire. I guarantee it as my master." Yang Qing's skinny face twitched on the high platform. The elder was furious, with sparks in his eyes, and his dry throat seemed to be spitting out fire. He pointed at Mu Ziyun and Yang Qing and cursed: "Your master has a shitty personality. You burned more than two hundred volumes of my scriptures. That's The treasures accumulated by generations of predecessors, old ruffian Yang Qing didn't even fart." "Hey, Elder Sun, it's wrong to say that. The scriptures he burned said what I did, the child made a mistake, don't get involved. grown ups."
When Mu Ziyun heard Yang Qing's words, he was very angry. That day Yang Qing asked him to enter the Sutra Collection Pavilion. As soon as he entered, he was attracted by the rows of scriptures. He picked up the scroll and read it. The bamboo slips were so dry that they almost cracked. Mu Ziyun At that time, I thought, if there are so many scriptures here, it would be terrible if they caught fire, eh? What was the smell? When I turned around and saw that it was really a fire, I was dumbfounded. Yang Qing was waiting outside the door, with his back to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, thinking about what martial arts Mu Ziyun would choose. ? Where is it burning?
He looked around, turned around, his eyes were as big as bullfrogs, Mu Ziyun was shirtless, his body was blackened by smoke, he was shaking his clothes and ran out, "Master, there's a fire, what should I do?"...
"Master, master." Yang Qing shuddered and came to his senses, grabbing Mu Ziyun's shoulders, "Don't say you have seen me, just say you came here on your own. Remember, remember." After finishing speaking, He ignited his steps and ran out, waiting for others to come. The Scripture-Tiding Pavilion was almost burned. Elder Sun, who was in charge, was so angry that he almost broke his old teeth. When he found Yang Qing, he didn't know anything about it. Mu Ziyun was too young and responsible. Unable to take responsibility, the boss had no choice but to reprimand Yang Qing and put Mu Ziyun in solitary confinement for two months.
When the dance building exploded, Mu Ziyun also admitted his defeat. That day he went to see his eldest sister Feng Jing at the Dharma Gate. Feng Jing happened to be studying in the dance building. Mu Ziyun secretly watched from the side and saw the eldest sister dancing with her hands in the air. Symbol, there was a brazier in front of her. After the eldest sister finished dancing, she pointed at the brazier and said, "Bang", mushroom cloud-like flames burst out from the brazier, wow, Mu Ziyun was so impressed that he fell to the ground.
Bang bang bang, the other disciples also completed the spell. The eldest sister saw Mu Ziyun and gave him a look to tell him to stay quiet. She did not lead him out until the master finished teaching. Unexpectedly, Mu Ziyun was so curious that he secretly ran back. In the dance building, I walked to a brazier with sparks of fire inside. I followed the elder sister's steps, pointed at the brazier and said "explode".
At that time, Zheng Qiao, the leader of the Dharma Sect, was discussing matters with the elders in the Astrology Hall. Boom--Zheng Qiao was shocked and quickly issued instructions, "Quickly inform other leaders that Qingshan Peak may be attacked by enemies." "Third Elder, hurry up." Go and evacuate the disciples." Figures flew out of the hall. The news spread. For a moment, Qingshan Mountain felt like it was facing a formidable enemy, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. Of course, the treatment of Mu Ziyun afterwards was not as simple as confinement. Fortunately, there was a big sister to help. He compensated for the cost of repairing or rebuilding the dance building. As for Burning the Mountain, Mu Ziyun had no clue. He just slept on the mountain and when he woke up, he was caught and beaten half to death by the elders.
The great elder continued: "In view of the fact that you are idle all day long and wasting your talents, the master and the elders have decided to give you special management. Twenty more sect tasks will be added to your annual sect tasks, and you will have to take at least two monthly exams, and you must make the top five in the annual exam. Otherwise, you will learn martial arts from scratch with the new disciples." ... Mu Ziyun, who has a face like a pig's liver, learns kicking from an eight or nine-year-old child, and laughs himself to death without the need for others to laugh. "Great Elder, please wait for the arrangements. Can you please step back?" The Great Elder said with a dissatisfied look on his face, "There are still some punishments that have not been mentioned, so what are you anxious about?"
"Disciple wants to take part in the monthly exam. Today is the last day. If it's later, I'm afraid it'll be too late." "What!" Li Ziwen looked startled, "Don't listen, go quickly." "Yes" Mu Ziyun quickly exited the hall. The elders looked strange, and even Yang Qing couldn't believe it. He was so obedient? Is this a threat enough?
"Great Elder, this kid..." "Headmaster, he is extremely talented, but he doesn't show it off. He just managed the annual exam, and I'm afraid he still has a lot of tricks left. Geniuses are all different, different from normal people." District...well, I'm not talking about the master." "No problem, no problem. The Northern Sect that I entered at the 14th level is not a genius compared to him, and I don't know what his cultivation level is." "Why don't you go and take a look. ?""……have a look"
