Heaven and tyrants want a home

The place to test is not hard to find.

Lu Fushe Granose followed a hurried servant, and easily slipped into the dry landscape garden in the middle of the entire Zen courtyard, and carefully hid behind the huge rocks in the white sand pool that acted as rolling hills, revealing a pair of round eyes, looking around look up.

The courtyard was huge, and except for a few familiar servants and magicians, most of the people present were faces she had never seen before.

For example, the handsome old man with long eyebrows and long beard sitting on the main seat wearing a dark kimono is the No. 20 fifth Patriarch of the Zen Academy, Kaigo of the Zen Academy.

"Is everyone here?"

"Yes, Lord Patriarch."

The steward at the side replied respectfully, "The two young masters of my family and the side branches newly incorporated into the Buddhist monastery this year are all ready."

"Then let's get started." Qiwu of the Chanyuan said in a deep voice, his eyes under his long eyebrows narrowed sharply, without showing any signs of aging.

After a while, several children of about the same age were brought up, and Lu Fushe Granose saw Chanyuan Shier standing in the second place at a glance.

It is indeed the most beautiful one.

Lu Fushe Granose smacked her lips enviously, the love in her eyes was beyond words.

After a few minutes, the test begins.

This so-called talent test does not seem to be as mysterious and complicated as she imagined.

Starting from the side branch, which was clearly dressed at the second level, the future sorcerer seedlings walked past an old man with closed eyes and solemn expression one by one.He raised his hand and touched the forehead of the child in front of him casually, and sang in a deep voice.

"Principal Ichiro Zen, the awakening technique "Forging Gold"."

"Lan Falcon from the Chanyuan, the awakening technique "Eagle Eye"."

...

"The Chanyuan is very one, the awakening technique "Red Fist"."

There is only one Zen garden, and there is even one Zen garden...?

When Lu Fushi Granose heard the name, she couldn't help but tilt her head.Looking at the strong and wild-looking child not far away, his head was full of question marks.

Judging from their age and names, the two should look like brothers, but why can they be said to be irrelevant?It can even be said that even the appearance of the little friend is completely opposite to the beautiful appearance of the Zenyuan family.

Her eyes flicked back and forth between the faces of the two of them, and she couldn't figure it out after being troubled for a long time.

And here, the test has come to the end, and it is the turn of Chanyuan Shier.

Lu Fushi Granose looked at the black-haired child who was walking forward with a blank face, tried to stretch his body, stretched himself on the stone, and also became inexplicably nervous.

What kind of powerful technique will it be?

She thought, could it be the "Ten Shadows Method", one of the rarest family spells in the Buddhist Temple, that she had heard in the gossip of the servants?

The mantra opened his eyes expectantly.

The old man raised his hand and tapped Shi Er's forehead as usual, then frowned and his face became serious.

After a long time, the old man let go of his hand, and said with a sigh: "The Chanyuan is very good, there is no magic power, and you are not a magician."

Ok, so there is no magic power...?

Eh, non-magician?

Lu Fushi Granose blinked in bewilderment, and after realizing it, he rolled happily against the stone wall in a circle.I didn't expect her eyesight to be so good, and she found the most special one among so many seedlings.

She should try to buy a lottery ticket, if she can.

"What? No magic power?!"

Suddenly, a slightly sharp shout came from the group of "adults" over there, interrupting her excitement.

Lu Fushe Granose looked over, and saw a sorcerer with thin cheeks and dark eyes standing beside the Patriarch, his brows were tightly frowned, "Don't you have any magic power?"

The old man nodded, "Yes, Mr. Shan, it is Heaven and Curse with zero magic power."

Hearing this, Qiwu, who was sitting on the main seat, also frowned, and the expressions of the people around him were different, and the deliberately suppressed discussions arose one after another.

Her hearing is very good, so she didn't miss these whispers from a distance.

"I didn't expect that the direct descendant of my family actually produced a waste that has no magic power."

"This is simply a disgrace. If the other two families find out, they don't know how they will secretly laugh at the Chanyuan."

"Heaven and curse, what a terrible curse."

"So, Gemini is a bad omen!"

"It's terrible, this kind of disgrace, shouldn't stay in the Buddhist monastery!"

...

The malicious words of the crowd made Lu Fushi Granu couldn't help plugging his ears, and slowly issued a question mark.

Not being a magician doesn't break the law, and these gossiping people in the crowd are obviously non-magicians. Don't they feel that they are slapping themselves in the face when they say this?

It's simply human delusion.

Lu Fushe Granose was a little speechless, and looked up at the field.

I saw a small figure standing among the mean crowd, with his back straight, his lips tightly pursed, without saying a word, and those beautiful green eyes seemed to be clouded for an instant.

Seeing this, Lu Fuchen Granose couldn't help frowning?

It is outrageous for a group of adults to engage in verbal violence around a five or six-year-old child!Don't they know that this will cause a serious childhood shadow?

Just like when she was a child, the people around her always said things like "Little Granose is a child who was picked up", "If you cry again, Natsume-sensei will not want you", no matter how loud she cried, they all loved her. Its name is just to tease her.

But in her view, this is verbal violence, a disqualification of treating people as toys to please her.And these people in the Chanyuan are even worse than that.

The more Lu Fushe Granose thought about it, the more angry he was, he simply used his tail to secretly roll up the larger stones in the Baisha Pond, and used the eight claws on his upper abdomen together to smash the stones towards the back of the gossiper.

Things touched by her will be "hidden" like her for a period of time, so they should not be found.

Moreover, the persimmons should be picked softly, she can feel the depth of the mantra power of those people, so she picks those with less mana power and thin muscles, and it is impossible to avoid her "stone attack" at first sight.

Sure enough, as she expected, the white stone hit the wrists, backs, and necks hanging down in the crowd without any hindrance.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

"Who threw the stone?"

"Ahh! My watch!!"

Discussions and exclamations mixed together for a while, crossing the hypocritical line of restraint and etiquette on the surface, causing Qiwu, who was in the higher position, to sneer and shout: "How decent!"

The crowd fell silent.

Seeing this, Zenyuan Fan quickly turned to the side of the crowd and asked, "Lang Changshou, what happened just now?"

Hearing this, Shoulang, the Chancellor, walked out slowly from the queue where "Bing" was, and replied with a smile, "Nothing unusual happened."

The so-called "Bing" is the most elite group of sorcerers in the Buddhist monastery, composed of direct and side branches, and all members are above the first level.If there is no accident, the children who have passed the talent test this time will be proud to be included here after their future growth and evaluation of the level of magicians.

Lu Fushe Granose was so frightened that she clung to the stone after the skinny sorcerer named "Changshou Lang" came out, not daring to take a breath.

She recognizes him!It was the curse killer I met in Chiting before, and even trampled the cherry blossoms she had specially picked out!

Lu Fushe Granose was frightened for an instant, and she didn't even care about peeking. It wasn't until she heard that there was nothing wrong with his answer that she plucked up the courage to stand up and observe the situation secretly.

Upon hearing the words, Chanyuan Fan flicked his sleeves impatiently, looked at the frowning Patriarch on the throne, and asked, "Patriarch, how do you deal with this matter?"

Seeing this, the neighbors of the Buddhist monastery at the side glanced at the black-haired child standing in the white sand pool, and said in a low voice, "Patriarch, the deceased elder brother only left two children, Jinyi and Shier."

"Oh, brother, have you forgotten the family motto of the Chanyuan, whoever is not a magician is not a human being." Chanyuan Fan sarcastically sarcastically.

"enough."

Qiwu of the Zen Academy got up displeased, and left a sentence, "Assign him to Baisha Qingsongting. If he passes the examination, he will be included in the "Body Retention Team" and turned away without even looking at him again.

Zhipiren from the Buddhist monastery followed.He said these words and got this result, so he naturally needs to guarantee it.

Zenyuan Fan looked at the back of the Zenyuan Zhiren who left after him, and let out a light snort.

How can you pretend to be a good person? There is no magic power in the Zen Academy. Staying here is undoubtedly an insult to the dead brother's lineage. He, the "big brother" who came from behind, may be very happy in his heart.

It's really hypocritical.

After thinking about it, Zenyuan Fan also left.

Seeing the adults of the Chanyuan leave, the people in the field also retreated one after another, and finally only the Chanyuan Shier remained in place.

Lu Fushe Granose looked at him alone, with some messy black hair sticking to the side of her face, covering her beautiful eyes, her pitiful appearance made her instantly burst with maternal love.

Carefully hiding the hydrangeas on his body under his stomach, the curse spirit slowly came out from behind the stone and approached the Zen garden Shier in the field.

Just when she was only about one meter away from the person, the sudden sound of footsteps scared her back in minutes.

It is the maid who appeared in Qingsongting before.

"Master Shier."

The maid's voice obviously lacked the gentleness before, "My lord ordered that you move to Baisha Qingsongting from today onwards."

Zenyuan even raised his head, keenly noticed the perfunctory smile on the maid's face, and asked expressionlessly, "What about Shiyi?"

"Of course, Young Master Jinyi still lives in the same place." The maid coaxed patiently and impatiently, "Don't you like it very much? From now on, you can live there all the time."

Five or six-year-old children may not understand what it means to live in the most remote Baisha Qingsongting, but she knows very well that it is a place where even the side branches will not go to live.

In other words, the former "Master Shi'er" and today's Chanyuan Shier have been abandoned by the Zenyuan.

The other half, Lu Fuxi Granose hid behind the stone, listened to the conversation behind her, looked up at the endless clear sky silently, and sighed quite deeply.

The good news is, she probably has neighbors.

The bad news is that the new neighbors seem to be a bit miserable.