Master is respected

The Sanqing Sect is located in the middle of the Tianxuan Continent, on the Shegu Mountain, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers. It is backed by a cliff, and there are flying waterfalls on both sides, converging into a blue lake in front of the mountain gate.The lake flows eastward, bypassing Shegu Mountain and flowing into the river and sea.

A wind and rain bridge is erected on the lake to pass between the two waterfalls, forming a promenade for shelter from the wind and rain. When the sky is clear, the water from the waterfall splashes on the roof to form two beautiful rainbows.

Today is the annual recruiting meeting of the Sanqingzong. The whole Shegu Mountain was shrouded in a hazy drizzle, and those who heard the wind gathered on the Fengyu Bridge.Some of them come from aristocratic families, some from the countryside, and some even come from the Taoist sect under the Sanqing Sect.They all admired the status of the Sanqingzong, and wanted to join the sect and get ahead.

Behind the Wind and Rain Bridge is the real Sanqing sect, and this is just its threshold.

Xie Junzhuo stood on the shore, the corners of his clothes were soaked by the hazy drizzle, and his unkempt hair was messy against his cheeks, looking extremely embarrassed.She got a sum of money from selling the thin monkey, but the money was only enough for her to rush to the Sanqingzong. The journey was full of wind and rain, and she was exposed to the sun and rain. Naturally, she couldn't compare to those well-prepared people on the bridge.

If Xie Junzhuo used to be ashamed, she might feel ashamed, but now she feels very at ease.Someone on the bridge was pointing at her, as if she had tarnished the sanctity of the Sanqing sect by appearing here.

Xie Junzhuo was too lazy to argue with these people, she looked up at the waterfall corridor in front of her, her thoughts drifted away.

Demons and ghosts are rampant in Tianxuan Continent, and the world respects Taoists, so Taoism, Buddhism and Yin-Yang Xuanzong were born.Taoists practice Taoism, Buddhist sects practice body training, and Yin Yang Xuanzong masters formation scrolls.The three of them form a tripartite confrontation, mutually restricting and balancing each other.

The Taoism of the world is respected by the Sanqing Sect, and there are three immortals under it who sit in town, set up forums to discuss Daodu people, and develop Taoism in various parts of the mainland.Therefore, there are the most Taoist sects on the mainland, and the darkness that breeds is more serious than the other two sects.

Xie Junzhuo's eyes dimmed for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

Different from Taoism's wide selection of students, Fozong and Yinyang Xuanzong have a certain degree of selectivity.The Buddhist sect pays attention to the wisdom root of the Buddha, and does not accept female disciples, so the Buddhist sect does not have many disciples.However, Xuanzong of Yin Yang only reads the word "enlightenment", and the conditions are extremely harsh if he can understand the picture of a thousand mountains in front of the mountain gate.But there is no denying that they have sent many formation masters to Taoist and Buddhist sects.

Of course, Xie Junzhuo did not forget that the scrolls that Jiang Yuehan used to arrange the killing array in his previous life were given by Yin Yang Xuanzong.Unexpectedly, they would stab a soft knife in the end. Xie Junzhuo didn't feel much about his own death, but they absolutely shouldn't have set their minds on Jiang Yuehan.

Xie Junzhuo lowered his eyes, thinking about how to pay for this debt in his life.

At this time, Sanqingzong and Tianxia Daomen have not yet reached the point of no cure, and the most prestigious one among the three immortals in power is Jiang Yuehan's master.In the previous life, it was after his death that the Taoist sect went into decline. Even if Jiang Yuehan wanted to save him, he was powerless.

And his death was very suspicious, Jiang Yuehan questioned it, and the Daoist directly put the hat on Xie Junzhuo.In the previous life, Xie Junzhuo didn't bother to explain, but in this life, he won't let the mastermind behind the scenes get his way easily.Even if it wasn't for himself, he had to think about Jiang Yuehan.

Because Jiang Yuehan, who lost her master in her previous life, had a hard time...

Although she is a Taoist disciple who is favored and favored, she disdains forming cliques. Without the support of her master, she has suffered a lot to get to the position of Xianjun step by step.

Thinking of those memories related to Jiang Yuehan, Xie Junzhuo felt a dull pain in his heart and woke up from the memories.What had started as a hazy drizzle intensified, soaking the clothes on her shoulders.Xie Junzhuo wiped the water off his face, and walked up the stairs to the corridor.

Her appearance caused an uproar among a group of people standing on the bridge, and whispered to each other.

A pretty-looking girl in expensive clothes deliberately pinched her nose and jumped aside, shouting: "It stinks, it stinks, where did the beggar come from? This is the Sanqing sect, she thought it was a place where she could beg for food." ?"

The little girl spoke harshly, but the people around her flattered her, and some even volunteered to be flower protectors, trying to drive Xie Junzhuo out.

Xie Junzhuo watched this scene coldly, as if he had nothing to do with him.

"Can't you hear me? You're a stinky beggar. Why do you come here to join in the fun? I don't know where you picked up the clothes on your body. You smell sour. I think you're dirty even if I look at you." With so many people cooperating with him, they immediately raised their toes in excitement, raised their chins and looked at Xie Junzhuo arrogantly.

Xie Junzhuo looked down at his patched clothes. Although it looked worn out, it was still clean, not as ugly as the little girl said.She looked at her fingers and gestured, and said casually: "If you think it's dirty, I can dig out your eyes so that you can't see."

The girl's voice was tender and sweet, but there was an indescribably creepy chill.

The little girl who was shouting just now was startled, her face turned pale, she pointed at Xie Junzhuo's lips and trembled.Xie Junzhuo didn't even look at her, and walked aside to rest against the guardrail.

The little girl stomped her feet unwillingly after losing face, feeling a little more disgusted with Xie Junzhuo in her heart.

The Sanqingzong's recruitment test was at noon, Xie Junzhuo leaned against the guardrail and closed his eyes to rest for a while, then he heard a sound. Someone transmitted sound through the air, and the sound was like a bell, exploding above the Fengyu Bridge.

"It's noon, all disciples participating in the trial, please enter the mountain gate."

Xie Junzhuo opened his eyes, and a large number of people and horses gathered on the Fengyu Bridge started to move. From a distance, they looked like reeds floating in the wind, one after another, it was impossible to count.

The little girl who was arrogant just now also left with her friends, Xie Junzhuo waited for them to walk a distance before starting to leave.

The wind and rain bridge is very long, and it takes half a cup of tea to pass it.After crossing the bridge, you can see the open mountain gate, and behind it is a large sunken valley. There are vertical and steep stone stairs in the four directions of southeast, northwest and all the way down.On the opposite side of the valley is the real Sanqing sect. The towers and pavilions are hidden in the mist of rainy days, like a fairyland.

Xie Junzhuo knew that this valley was called Mingjing Valley, and it was the first round of the entrance examination of the Sanqing Sect. The disciples who participated in the trial passed through the valley without any external force or spiritual power.

Standing on the steep and vertical stone ladder makes people dizzy. In addition, it is raining today. After coming out of the Fengyu Bridge, everyone is drenched.

The disciples who were walking in front saw this scene and all the timid ones were frightened and fell to the ground with weak legs. A few brave ones were not afraid of death and tried to step up, but they only walked two or three times. The ladder began to fight with two legs, holding the stone ladder and crying for father and mother.

The scene was chaotic for a while, full of ugliness.

Xie Junzhuo was not in a hurry to leave, she was standing behind the crowd, alone, she didn't look so gregarious.But she didn't feel being squeezed out, on the contrary, she was calm and calm.

The cries of others made her feel happy, but she felt bored after hearing too much.She turned around in a circle looking for something to pass the time, and happened to see a group of ants circling around the low-lying puddle against the rain.

Xie Junzhuo squatted down to watch them, picked a leaf from the side and drove all the ants to it, and then sent them to the entrance of the ant cave opposite the water puddle.

The little ants lay on the leaves, stretched out their tentacles to explore around, and finally recognized the smell in the air, organized a team and returned to the cave.

Xie Junzhuo looked at it for a while and said, "It's great, there is still home to go back to."

Xie Junzhuo held the leaves, looking a little lonely.Such a small thing has a home, but she has no home.She felt sad, but the rain on the lowered eyelashes fell into her eyes, she felt a little uncomfortable, raised her hand to wipe it, and suddenly realized that someone was in front of her.

The drizzle above the head was covered, and a shadow fell.

Xie Junzhuo raised his head in surprise, and what he saw was a cold face with no expression. Although his lips were red, his teeth were white, and his pink face was peach blossom, he felt alienated thousands of miles away.Even if there is a red tear mole in the corner of the eye, it doesn't have the slightest charm.

Xie Junzhuo was stunned, she seemed to lose the ability to speak for a moment, and could only stare blankly at the person in front of her.This person is none other than Jiang Yuehan who she came to Sanqingzong to find.

She is still so young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a light blue exercise uniform, with her own sword "Seven Kills" pinned to her waist, and holding a plain oiled paper in her hand, with a beautiful painting on the umbrella surface. Clivia.She looked down at Xie Junzhuo from a high position, and the umbrella fell slightly on top of Xie Junzhuo's head, shielding her from the wind and rain.

Under the pouring rain, the disciples who participated in the election were all worried in front of the valley, and no one noticed the strangeness here.

Jiang Yuehan glanced at the crowd, then looked back at the little girl in front of him and asked, "What are you doing?"

The cold voice woke Xie Junzhuo up, and she stood up suddenly from the ground.Jiang Yuehan's body moved back a little imperceptibly, and the oil-paper umbrella moved along with it, but his feet remained where they were.

Xie Junzhuo pinched the leaves in his hands helplessly, his eloquence was gone, he hesitated and couldn't speak.She didn't dare to look up at Jiang Yuehan, she lowered her head to look at her muddy shoes, her face felt hot.Not because of shyness, but because of embarrassment.

Jiang Yuehan is the lotus in the moon water in the sky, which is beyond reach.Even if Xie Junzhuo dragged her into the mud in his previous life, he unconsciously fell short in front of her, feeling that he was not worthy of her.

When we meet again in this life, she is cold and elegant, her clothes are neat and tidy, and her temperament is like a lotus.And Xie Junzhuo's clothes were shabby, standing in the mud, his hair disheveled, and he was in a state of embarrassment.They are always one in the sky and one on the ground, running in opposite directions.

Xie Junzhuo couldn't help feeling inferior, and felt extremely lost.The leaves in her hands were about to be pulled into several pieces by her, nervous and at a loss.

Jiang Yuehan pursed his lips, thinking that he had frightened her.In fact, she just stood on the wind and rain bridge for a while, seeing Xie Junzhuo's actions.

Xie Junzhuo was happy when he sent the ants back to the cave, but he became lonely in an instant. The lonely and pitiful appearance touched Jiang Yuehan's heart, so he walked down the Fengyu Bridge to hold an umbrella for her.

"Are you also here to participate in the trial?" Jiang Yuehan asked again.

Xie Junzhuo nodded, and looked up at Jiang Yuehan timidly.Her face was a little blocked by her hair, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

Jiang Yuehan paused, looked up at the sea of ​​people in front of him, and asked, "What's your name?"

Xie Junzhuo's lips moved slightly, he hesitated for a moment before saying: "My name is Xie Junzhuo."