Applaud for Happiness

This world is divided into nine states and twelve cities, and there is no country. Ordinary people are governed by the lords of the twelve cities, while cultivators are ruled by three sects and nine sects.

For all practitioners, the foundation is tested at the age of nine, and the pulse is officially opened at the age of 12. If you cannot build the Yuan before the age of 25, the path of the practitioner will stop here, and you will not be able to go further unless you have a great fortune.

After the success of building yuan, it is to visualize, and at the same time, you will get your own natal real weapon.

In Zhongzhou, the most central part of Kyushu, there is a giant tower soaring into the sky. There have been rules since ancient times. Anyone who has successfully built the Yuan can enter the tower, and after some tests, he can obtain the true weapon of his life.

The origin of this tower is unknown, and people have existed almost since the beginning of this world. It is located here. After thousands of years of exploration, human beings have summed up the existing experience.

Every year in May, the spring is warm, the flowers are blooming, the grass is growing, and the warbler is flying. It is the fixed opening time of the Thousand-story Pagoda. after a year.

Since the end of April, practitioners who have succeeded in establishing the Yuan have come from all directions one after another.

Not to mention the three sects and six sects of the orthodox way, even the three sects of the devil way have people who are not afraid of death.

The real weapon of natal life belongs to the individual alone. After the cultivator dies, the real weapon returns to the Thousand-story Pagoda. Even if it is snatched, it is useless, so there is nothing to fight for at this point. The point is that it missed the opening day.

Half of the cultivator's practice after Jianyuan depends on real weapons, one year later, and later every step of the way, so every year at this time, one after another will be triggered.

In the past, it caused a lot of disputes, until now the nine sects of righteousness stand together, and elders will be sent to jointly take care of them every year, and finally the fight outside the thousand-story pagoda has been avoided.

Group after group of righteous disciples entered the pagoda. Disciples of the Wanfo sect, one of the three sects, were all monks. They had always been courteous to others and entered last.

The leader is a young man in a snow-white monk's robe, his eyes are like stars, his clothes are fluttering, his appearance is like a celestial being, like a hanging cloud above the nine heavens, and like a gentle white jade.

The whole body reveals the meaning of being out of the dust.

"Sure enough, he is a born Buddha." A guard from another faction beside him couldn't help but praise.

"As expected of Master Rudeng, who ranks number one on the Yellow List, he is indeed a Master of One Sentence!"

"No wonder people call him a holy monk in private. This appearance alone does look like a saint."

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There are praises, but there are also slanders:

"After coming out of this thousand-storied pagoda, the Xuanbang will be rescheduled a year later, maybe at that time, maybe this holy monk is just busy."

"It doesn't matter how good-looking it is, all of us in Kyushu speak with strength, let's wait and see what real weapon he gets when he comes out."

"That's right, there are still few geniuses on the yellow list in the past dynasties? But how many can stand on the black list? Didn't the withered bone old devil also climbed to the top of the yellow list at the age of 16, and ended up with a half-waste real weapon, didn't he fall just like that? , and even join the magic way.”

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No matter how the outside world talks, these young cultivators who step into the tower are anxious and looking forward to it. Only when they get the real weapon can they really step into the practice world and be regarded as a real cultivator. Only when you come out of the tower can you see the real chapter.

The thousand-story pagoda is not a layer-by-layer tower, but a void space. Every practitioner who enters will be sent into an independent space to be tested.

Somewhere in the pagoda, a valley suddenly appeared, with green pines and cypresses, clear streams gurgling, birds singing and flowers fragrant, it was a fairyland.

The celestial Master Rudeng appeared here, standing above the lake where the streams converged, but the compassionate and gentle expression was absent, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were calm.

Suddenly there was a ripple on the surface of the lake, and soon the ripple became bigger and bigger, and suddenly a bridge appeared at the foot of Rudeng. A village living by mountains and rivers.

Women wash clothes by the lake, men plow and hunt in the mountains, teenagers read aloud in the village school, and young children play under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village.

A scene of harmony.

Like a light moving.

However, at the next moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from the mountain. The villagers were both surprised and happy, and bowed in the direction of the golden light. After a quarter of an hour, the golden light disappeared.

The villagers regarded the sudden golden light as a miracle, and prepared to celebrate by slaughtering pigs and sheep.

Just as they were preparing, a huge flying boat suddenly broke through the sky. The villagers shouted to the immortals, and they stopped their work and came out to kowtow.

The flying boat stopped in mid-air, and a girl as beautiful as a fairy came out, who said something unknown, and then the young adults in the village dispatched to follow the fairy to the golden mountain.

It got dark quickly, but the village was brightly lit, and those who stayed were waiting for the immortal and their relatives to return.

However, there was a loud noise in the mountain, followed by three beams of light, two men and one woman, although they looked a bit embarrassed in description, they were dressed luxuriously, one of them had a grim face, and with a cold drink, a year and a woman behind them turned to the villagers and raised their hands. The butcher knife in his hand.

There was a continuous stream of cries and begging for mercy.

The mother who was protecting the child was beheaded mercilessly, and the child died in panic with the mother's blood on his face.

A man screamed in despair and rushed forward to resist, but he was shot through the heart without even touching the corner of the opponent's clothes.

It took almost no effort, and no one in the entire village survived.

The flames were raging and spreading in the valley. The man cast a contemptuous glance, and flew away with his men, just as noble and unrestrained as when he came.

In the mountain forest, there are two figures, one big and one small, hiding. The girl bit her lip, tears streaming down her face, but she tightly covered the mouth of the child in her arms, for fear that he would make the slightest sound.

Until the streamer in the sky went away, the girl picked up the toddler, stumbled and fled into the distance.

The fire became more and more fierce, and soon spread to the mountains and the lake, and the entire space burned.

Like a lamp standing still on the inner bridge, motionless.

"Do you like my meeting ceremony?"

Out of the blaze, a young man who was more dazzling than the flames walked out. His long black hair reached his knees, his clothes were fiery red, and his skin was whiter than snow. His brows were red as if they were about to bleed.

The boy, namely Shen Qi, landed barefoot in front of Ru Deng, looked at him with admiration in his eyes.

This is the most handsome and closest to himself that he has seen in the past few worlds. The most handsome before was Lu Zhuo, who was radiant at a glance, and Rudeng, who could be called a heavenly man.

Ru Deng is his goal in this world, and of course, his lover.

The young boy whose family was ruined, in order to take revenge, was considered a natural born Buddha by chance, so he voluntarily became a monk, worshiped under the sect of Ten Thousand Buddhas, made great progress all the way, and finally used the heaven and earth as a chessboard to crush the righteous way and lead the entire cultivation world in the name of the demon king , but because the murder was too deep, he was not tolerated by the way of heaven when he was ascending, and his soul was scattered.

After reading the outline, Shen Qi frowned and thought for a long time. Just having a happiness value of five points was enough, comparable to Qin Huan back then, but Qin Huan still had amnesia as a breakthrough, but this time he couldn't.

And no matter what Qin Huan said, he still has a little bit of responsibility for the empire. Rudeng is not the case. Thinking about how he can even mercilessly crush the Ten Thousand Buddhas who raised him, it can be seen that his character seems to be nothing but revenge and love. Become strong, and nothing can attract him anymore.

Outsiders don't know his true face, but they can't hide it from the real spirit in the thousand-story pagoda. The real spirit is the spirit of the real weapon. These spirits are almost no different from people except that they don't need to eat, drink, and sleep. Each character, even appearance and name are different.

Most of the true spirits like those cultivators with good qualities. Even if they are greedy for money, there will be true spirits willing to follow, although there are also evil spirits. Such a person who wears a righteous skin but actually has a dark heart and a different appearance.

There are also true spirits who do not take the usual path. For example, the one who originally chose Rudeng was a virgin. She was attracted by Rudeng's appearance, but she didn't like his nature. , When Rudeng was about to kill someone, he went on strike, how could Rudeng's character bear it, and finally made a plan to kill her by borrowing a knife to kill her, and by the way, he helped him earn a lot of reputation points.

Of course this time Shen Qi came, he chose Ru Deng before the Holy Spirit of the Holy Mother.

It's just that I didn't expect Rudeng to have such a good appearance. It's a pity to be a monk.

But what about the monk, Shen Qi looked at Ru Deng with a smile, he was his lover first, and then the monk.

Ru Deng sang Amitabha, clasped his hands together, and stared at Shen Qi, as if he didn't mind that his body was opened like this: "The poor monk is like a lamp, be polite."

The end is gentle and elegant, like a fairy.

Shen Qi did not report her name, but repeated her question just now: "Do you like the meeting gift I gave you?"

His tone was casual, but his eyes did not move away from his face.

Ru Deng was not angry, but smiled gently: "It is said that the true spirit can see through the past of the chosen person, it is true, since you can see everything about me, do you think I like it or not? "

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows, waved his hand lightly, the scorching flames disappeared, the village returned to calm, women were doing laundry by the lake, men were farming and hunting in the mountains, teenagers were reading and children were playing, everything was peaceful and comfortable, just like a picture scroll.

"What about this one? Do you like it?"

Ru Deng stared at the distant scenery with a calm gaze: "Thank you, I like it very much."

"Like a lamp, life and death are like a lamp going out." Shen Qi approached suddenly, smelling the faint sandalwood on his body, a meaningful smile appeared in his eyes, "I like it very much too."

As soon as he waved his hand, the scenery that looked like a picture scroll really became a picture scroll, fell into his hands, and handed it to Ru Deng: "My name is Shen Qi, and I am the true spirit of this picture of coming and going, and I will serve you as master from today , would you like to take it?"

Ru Deng clasped his hands together and smiled: "Naturally."

"So..." Shen Qi's lips curled up in a strange arc, and she stretched out her hand to hook his skirt. The mole between her eyebrows was red and glistening, and her white and red lips were shockingly beautiful. "Let's form a bond." , do you know how to form a bond with me?" The protracted ending sounds meaningful, "Master..."

In a few short conversations, combined with the outline he knew, he had roughly seen what kind of character Rudeng was, gentleness and gentleness were useless to him, so he chose to go straight to the goal. The heart will get his people first.

Regardless of Sanqi 21, let's do it first.

Instead of carefully thinking about how to influence, it's better to let go of your mind, anyway, he always wants to come to this point with him, and the same goal by different routes.

Thinking of this, Shen Qi couldn't help smiling, it seemed that he had stayed with Long Chi for a long time, his way of thinking hadn't turned around yet, and his actions became simple and rude.

But it's not a bad thing.

He looked at Ru Deng with a smile, as if he was sure that he would not refuse.

There was a slight surprise in Ru Deng's eyes, but soon, a smile burst out, this smile was charming, still with that gentle and gentle expression, he stretched out his hand to gently caress Shen Qi's cheek, as if revealing infinite affection, With a smile in his eyes, he sighed with pity: "The king's order, I dare not refuse."

If Shen Qi hadn't caught the faint trace of evil in his eyes, he would really have believed that he looked like he was about to give up his life to feed wolves.

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the sky was full of stars above his head, and the sea of ​​blood-red flowers was under his feet. The skin is radiantly radiant.

With a smile: "Do you like it?" I don't know whether to ask about the scenery or people.

The long tone whispered: "Master..."

Ru Deng's pupils shrank suddenly, paused for two seconds, and then bent down.