Chapter 58,
"Well, my little butt is sitting on your lap, it looks so beautiful on you."
The corner of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, and he slapped Tang Ruxuan's buttocks hard.
Tang Ruxuan's buttocks hurt so much that she jumped up and covered her buttocks.
"I think you just need to clean up these things every day."
Tang Ruxuan and Chu Feng were also speechless.
What an occasion! If you engage in these things, isn't this what you're doing to him?
"You really don't know how to be compassionate!"
Tang Ruxuan wanted to say something more, but Chu Feng glared at her and swallowed her words, then stood obediently behind Chu Feng.
Feeling the special looks from the people around him, Chu Feng sat with his face as usual.
But the gaze had been focused for too long. Chu Feng didn't want to be looked at like this, so he turned around and looked at many Da Ming Peak disciples: "Haha, the little girl is a bit naughty."
Ling Mingzi: "..."
Xiang Dong: "..."
Ye Xiaoqi: "..."
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If this happened to someone else, fellow disciples would definitely make some jokes about it.
But Chu Feng had no one to tease him.
A person’s name is like a tree’s shadow!
Fighting Jindan and blocking Yuanying, Guhe has an ambiguous relationship with him. Kuhan hosted a banquet where he sat in one of the main seats, and the sect leader also gave him a spiritual treasure.
As the first brother of Daming Peak, who among these disciples would dare to tease Chu Feng?
"Brother Chu, shall I come or you?" Ling Mingzi asked.
"Just come."
After receiving Chu Feng's response, Ling Mingzi stood up, looked at everyone and shouted.
"quiet!"
His voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.
The scene of tens of thousands of people was originally noisy, but now it was so quiet that only the wind could be heard.
Although Ling Mingzi looked like a young boy, no one dared to disrespect him.
This is an immortal master and cannot be seen as a mortal.
After shouting and silencing thousands of people, Ling Mingzi spoke:
"I am the successor of the Tiandao Sect, a monk of the Ziguang Sect, Ling Mingzi!"
"I'm here today to recruit disciples. Anyone who is sixteen or below and is destined to be an immortal can join our Immortal Sect, but there are eight rules!"
Ling Mingzi used his master's "golden light eyes" to scan the crowd.
The mortals who met his gaze were shocked, and those with evil intentions were even fearful.
This immortal is so majestic...
Ling Mingzi said:
"Everyone, please listen!"
"Those who do not believe in the heart, do not believe in the Dao, are curious about games, and do not accept those who are just followers.
1. If you don’t believe in the heart, you don’t believe in the Dao, you are curious about games, and you will not accept those who are just followers!
2. Those who are not rebellious, disobey filial piety, disobey parents, betray family and country will not be accepted!
3. If your heart is not right, you only seek supernatural powers, use talismans and spells, and confuse the common people.
4. Those who are impure in heart, seek fame and fortune, confuse all sentient beings, and use their skills to indulge their desires will not be accepted!
5. Those who have a bad heart, do not pity the weak and suffering, harm others, and do not accept those who do evil!
6. Those who are unstable, frivolous and arrogant, do not wait for inheritance, and those who steal the Tao and Dharma will not be accepted!
7. If your heart is not strong, you cannot endure asceticism, you will learn but not practice, and you will not gain anything if you waste your time!
8. Those who are not solid-minded, do not study Taoism professionally, like to engage in heretics, and do not accept those who are half-hearted! "
Ling Mingzi's voice was like thunder, falling into the ears of tens of thousands of people, and frightened away many people with evil intentions.
There are also many people who secretly say that if they enter the Immortal Sect, they must abide by these rules.
Ye Xiaoqi nodded, agreeing with these eight rules.
Purple Light Sect also had rules for accepting disciples before, and it was nothing more than simple things like respecting the teacher and respecting the teachings.
There are too few people with spiritual roots. Anyone picked up is a treasure, and the sect's requirements are not strict.
The eight things Ling Mingzi said this time are simply not too good. It would be better not to accept them than to accept someone with evil intentions!
Although it cannot completely screen out some people with evil intentions, it has also sounded the alarm and set rules for them!
"There is something special about this Tiandao Sect." Chu Feng said with a smile. These rules are similar to those of the Taoist family in his previous life.
Ling Mingzi took out a yellow orb.
This is a treasure to test whether there are spiritual roots.
The orb hangs high in the sky, emitting yellow light that covers a ten-foot radius in front of the platform.
"Those with the beam of light on their bodies stay, and the rest can go back."
In this way, groups of young people walked into this circle of light under the command.
But for several consecutive batches, no light beam appeared on anyone.
There was a young man in Chinese clothes who looked suspiciously at Ling Mingzi and asked him rudely: "Hey, is it broken? Why doesn't anyone light up the light beam?"
Without waiting for Mingzi to answer, the city lord on the side walked over and slapped her hard on the face!
"Father...Father, why did you hit me?" The young man was slapped and fell to the ground. He covered his red face with tears in his eyes and was very puzzled.
The people nearby watched all this, talking in low voices, and even laughed a few times.
Is this a fool? A city lord's son actually dared to question an immortal like this.
"You bastard, if you dare to talk to the immortal master like this, I will beat you to death!"
As he spoke, the city lord kicked his son fiercely.
After a long time, seeing that Ling Mingzi didn't pay attention, the city lord breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked someone to take his son aside.
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It might be the twentieth batch before someone lit up the light beam.
It's a light yellow beam.
He is a thin young man in coarse linen clothes, who is unremarkable and does not attract attention.
But he was being watched by the people around him and felt a little restrained.
"Sixth-grade spiritual roots can enter the outer sect." The outer sect disciple of Daming Peak said to him softly: "From now on, you will be my junior brother!"
"Ah?... Me?" The thin young man looked unimaginable.
How could it be me?
"Don't you want to?"
"Me! I do! Thank you, senior brother, thank you, senior brother!" The thin young man quickly thanked him, then walked onto the stage to wait.
"Impossible, he is just my book boy, I don't even have one! How could he have spiritual roots?"
"I don't believe it, Xiaomu, come back here."
The son of the city lord saw that his scholar was actually chosen by the immortal, with jealous eyes in his eyes, he shouted loudly.
"Ah? I..." A look of fear appeared on the face of the thin young man.
"If you don't come back later, I'll ask the guards to beat you up, and you won't be able to eat at night!"
Hearing the sound, the thin young man trembled and wanted to step off the stage and go back to his original place.
He was just curious and came here to give it a try. He didn't really think that he would have a destiny. He was just a servant and a bookboy...
Just low-class people.
"Junior brother, don't be afraid!" The outer disciple just held down the thin boy, walked up to the city lord's son, and said coldly:
"Did you just say that you wanted to beat my junior brother?"
Before he could reply, the city lord ran up to him, knelt down and kowtowed.
"Master Immortal... Master Immortal, my son is not sensible and he is still young. Please forgive him."
The head hit the stone bricks, making a loud bang.
The city lord was already badly beaten.
Everyone looked at this scene and did not dare to speak to face the immortal master. Even the lord of a city had to kneel down and beg for mercy, let alone them?
"Father, you don't have to be like this. We have tens of thousands of soldiers, so don't be afraid of them!" The city lord's son looked at his father with a look of disbelief on his face. Is this still his majestic father?
"Butler, go and give the order for the guards to come over! There are only a few of them, and I don't believe they can fight against our army!"
