please don't wear it

In the evening of the second day, Xuanyang watched the market town at the foot of the mountain.

Yi Lianzhen was sitting on a stone by the side of the road, with a "Book of Fa" that weighed three to four catties on her lap.

The day before, he and Ren Wudao studied for most of the night, and finally finished the first half of the book. All kinds of messy and annoying clauses restrict people in every aspect, and they have to follow the rules for basic necessities of life.

More than half of these regulations are quite positive, some are harsh but tolerable, and others are puzzling.

But even those fairly positive rules are, for the most part, wrongful punishments.

For example, "Sect disciples are not allowed to communicate with others during class", which sounds quite right.But when you think about it, as long as you say a word to others in class, you will be killed by ghost eyes, which is a bit creepy.

Fortunately, these are the rules that Ren Wudao needs to abide by, and it really has nothing to do with his Yi Lian.

As long as he is not watched by ghosts, he can do whatever he wants.

At this time, Ren Wudao came back from a distance.

This is a market town for mortals, passers-by cast curious and searching gazes at them, he didn't care at all, and went straight to Yi Lianzhen.

"Someone came out?" Yi Lian raised her head and asked.

Ren Wudao nodded.

Yi Lian's eyes lit up immediately, he stood up and handed the book to Ren Wudao: "Then start to act."

In this world, there is a clear distinction between mortals and monks, and there are various restrictions. There are no big towns for cultivating immortals, but sects as the center.

Therefore, if they want to inquire about news, the best way is to contact the disciples of Xiuxian sect.

The person they aimed at was a small team that had just come out of the Xuanyang Guanshan Gate, seven or eight of them were fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, judging from their attire, they should be outer disciples of no status.

Their cultivation base is not high, in the words of Ren Wudao, they are just beginners.

Yi Lianzhen led Ren Wudao in a hurry on the side of the road at the foot of the mountain, took the spirit bomb and the soul sword, tied the faintly bright star with a rope and dropped it on his waist, and even took off the original ordinary robe and changed it into a new one. Wearing an exquisite and luxurious black robe.

Then he placed Ren Wudao behind the bushes, and he greeted the group of disciples from Xuanyang Temple, and met them head-on.

"Fellow Taoists," Yi Lianzhen stopped the group of people, showing a smile, "I want to visit Xuanyang Temple—are you Xuanyang Temple disciples?"

The leading disciple immediately froze.

They are just a group of randomly selected disciples from the outer sect, and they are not important people. They took the task and came out to simply inspect the area near the sect.

They have done such tasks more or less, but it was the first time they encountered outsiders on the way down the mountain.

There was only one young man in front of him, apparently no one was recommending him, and he undoubtedly violated the taboo of the "Book of Law".Go a little further and reach the mountain gate, I'm afraid I will be killed by ghost eyes.

But none of the teenagers spoke for a while, and instead put on a posture of being ready.

The young man in front of him was not an ordinary person at first glance. Although he didn't have much coercion and aura, even a little restrained, he was dressed very luxuriously, and his appearance was handsome without showing his edge.

There is a pure black sword and a light blue star hanging on his waist, and a small square box is buckled on the other side. The three things don't look like ordinary things, maybe they are some great magic weapons.

The most amazing thing is that the young man has short hair that is different from everyone else. His hair is just past the back of his head and cannot be tied up at all. The broken bangs in front cover half of his forehead.

The disciples of Xuanyang Temple quickly recalled the "Book of Fa", which only said how to tie the crown, and it seemed that it did not mention what to do if the hair is too short and cannot be tied.

But does that work too?

Seeing that the teenagers didn't respond, Yi Lianzhen smiled again, and introduced himself: "I'm Yi Lianzhen, a loose cultivator from the northwest. I want to worship Xuanyang Temple, but I can't find the right way."

"I read in the "Dharma Book" that disciples from the inner and outer sects of Xuanyang Temple can recommend outsiders to join the sect, so I came here specially, and I want you to take me in."

The teenagers looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally one of the oldest teenagers stood up.He didn't salute Yi Lianzhen, but directly said: "Xuanyang temple has extremely strict rules for recruiting disciples, and it doesn't accept casual cultivators who become monks halfway."

"Fellow Daoist is wrong," Yi Lianzhen said, "I don't want to be a teacher, but I want to be the guest minister of Xuanyang Temple."

There are three articles in No. 90 of "Book of Laws", except for Ke Qing, the three sects cannot recruit foreign monks to join the sect; Ke Qing must be unanimously approved by the elders of the sect.

The leading boy hesitated for a moment: "Then you should go to the elders, we are only disciples of the outer sect, the highest we can contact is the deacon of the sect, and we cannot enter the inner sect."

"Keqing is usually invited by the head elder, can you still come to the door on your own initiative?" Another disciple interjected.

Yi Lianzhen: "The "Book of Fa" didn't say no, nor did it say that I couldn't be recommended by you."

Although there is no prohibition on what to say, there are too many rules in this world. He and Ren Wudao have studied for a long time before finding a loophole that can be exploited.

As for why he came instead of Ren Wudao... There are three articles in Dharma book No. 90, no one, including ordinary people, should break their promise to the disciples of the three sects.

If Ren Wudao came, he would really have to go to Xuanyang Temple to be a guest minister.

Sure enough, the leading boy was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't find anything wrong.

"The "Book of Fa" did not say no." He frowned, apparently he had never encountered such a thing before, and he relaxed after thinking for a while, "But if we want you to enter Xuanyang Temple, you need to prove your strength .”

This world respects strength, and they must recommend talents with superior strength.

But the teenagers are not too urgent, after all, the young people are so strange, and they want to be a guest minister of the sect, and their strength will definitely not be bad.

Yi Lian really knew this scene would happen a long time ago, he was already prepared, and nodded gently.

"It's not difficult to prove your strength," he dragged his tone, showing some embarrassment, "but...my strength is amazing, and the exercises I practice are somewhat special, and I can't control my strength."

He shook his head and sighed: "As long as I make a move, the land will be cracked and the earth will be ripped apart. I'm afraid no one in this area will survive."

The teenagers of Xuanyang Temple opened their eyes wide: "A hundred li in radius?"

The entire Xuanyang Temple is not so big. Could it be that the one in front of him can destroy them all with one shot?

"How about it," Yi Lian said simply, "If I don't make a move, you guys hit me."

He Shi Shiran pulled out the sword from his waist, and suddenly the dazzling light flooded the sky, and all the teenagers temporarily lost their eyesight.

When he could see things again, the mysterious young man was holding a silver-white sword, and the sword was emitting a dazzling brilliance.

He casually drew a beautiful sword flower: "I don't do defense, you can use the strongest spells you have learned to attack me, I think... this should also prove my own strength?"

The teenagers swallowed and looked at each other with surprise and fear in their eyes.

Just drawing the sword has this kind of momentum, and the spell engraved on it can emit a stream of light visible to the naked eye without being urged, not to mention the relaxed and casual attitude of the young man... If they really make a move, I am afraid that their bones will be gone now.

You must know that compared with sects, the "Book of Law" respects strength more. As long as the strength is high enough, you can bully the weak at will without punishment.

Yi Lian really looked at their faces, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, knowing that she had already succeeded.

Although he only knows this trick, he is still a sword-wielding flower with no offensive power, but in fantasy novels, pretending to be powerful is more important than strength.

As long as he is not guilty, no one will be able to find out that he is actually a rookie.

Although others don't have Ren Wudao's coercion and aura, but his sword, his star, and the spiritual bomb that has no obvious use but is very useful at first glance, including this suit, none of them look simple .

What's more, the boy in front of him is probably only 17 years old at most, so it's easier to lie to a child.

Yi Lian really cheated Xu Baisha out of his experience in the last world, and at this time, he really bluffed the disciples of Xuanyang Temple.

They gathered together to discuss for a long time, but none of them dared to take the initiative.

In the end, everyone couldn't help but recommend, the oldest leading boy reluctantly came out from the crowd, and bowed to Yi Lianzhen.

"I am Chen Haoran, a disciple of the inner and outer sects of Xuanyang Temple," he said cautiously, "Master, please see me."

After finishing speaking, he put on a posture and read the mantra for half a minute before emitting a very slow yellow light.

Yi Lian really didn't dodge, let the yellow light of the spell shoot into his body.

"There are two more moves." He smiled lightly.

The young man's face changed slightly, and he glanced back. The rest of the people were all in disbelief.

This spell can stun people, because it takes too long to cast and is easy to avoid, so it is rarely used in actual combat.

But... to be able to resist it and not faint, only people with the level of the head and elders can do it, right?

The boy gasped, and fired another flame spell.

Not to mention the burnt to Daoist Yi Lian, even his clothes were not burned.

After all, it is the outer robe that was handed over from Ren Wudao, and it is more or less a magic weapon. Except for Ren Wudao's phantom fire, other flames can withstand it.

But the flame was genuine, and Yi Lian really felt some warmth through the clothes.

There is only warmth, after all, he is invincible.

After the two moves, the young man who made the move had already lost his courage, so he hurriedly used another small spell and retreated to the crowd.

He didn't want to leave a bad impression of being provocative and unconvinced in Grandmaster's heart.

So far, it's a great success, all the disciples are sincerely convinced, looking at Yi Lianzhen respectfully.

"Master," said the leading young man, "we can naturally introduce you. When do you want to go to Xuanyang Temple?"

Yi Lian really thought about it: "You guys still have to do the task, don't rush this matter for a while, you can talk about it later. But I hope you can stay someone, and help me introduce the head of Xuanyang Temple and the elders."

He is not in a hurry to enter Xuanyang Temple, children are easy to deceive, and monks who have lived in Xuanyang Temple for hundreds of years are not so easy to fool.

Better to hear the news first.

"That's easy!" The young man hurriedly replied, he turned around to look around, and clicked on the smallest one, "We will continue to do the task, you stay here to answer questions for the master, you must not despise the master."

The boy who was picked out let out a hey unexpectedly: "Junior Sister Shaoer came with me, can I stay with Junior Sister Shaoer?"

He pointed to another girl next to him.

"Okay." The loss of one or two people is harmless, and the leading boy agreed without much hesitation.

He turned to Yi Lianzhen: "Then let's take a step first. If Master needs anything else, you can tell this junior."

Yi Lianzhen nodded, watched the disciples of Xuanyang Temple leave, and then turned to the young man and his junior sister who stayed behind.

The young man was obviously a little nervous, and he pursed his lower lip uncomfortably: "What do you want to ask, Master?"

Of course I wanted to ask Lin Yue, Yi Lian really only knew that he was the closed disciple of the Great Elder Xuanyang Temple, and he didn't know anything else.

But if it is too direct, it is easy to be found to be wrong. The high-level leaders of the three sects have an inseparable relationship with Zhang Huaimin. It would be bad if it brought danger to Lin Yue.

"Let's talk about the simple things first," Yi Lian really showed a friendly smile, "What's your name, and who did you study under?"

"My name is Lin Yue," said the young man. "Outer sect disciples don't have any serious masters, so they can only be named under someone else's name. My named master is Great Elder Huo Ming."

"..." Yi Lian was really stupid, "Say it again, what's your name?"

The young man didn't know why: "Lin Yue."

Yi Lian was silent for a while.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

But the same is Xuanyang Temple, and the masters are all great elders... "How old are you?" He asked again.

Lin Yue replied, "Fifteen."

Yi Lian really ground her molars and began to recall the plot.

When the book "I Have Someone Who Helps Me" begins, the protagonist Lin Yue is 16 years old.The book doesn't describe his previous experience in too much detail, but simply inserts a chapter, and covers up his previous personality with naughty words.

Oh, there is another sentence, before the age of 16, he had already learned how to avoid the prying eyes of ghosts from his grandfather, and secretly did many things that violated the "Book of Law".

Now Lin Yue is 15 years old... naughty?

Go down the mountain with the outer disciples?

"Did you sneak out from the inner door?" Yi Lian really looked him up and down.

Lin Yue's body shook, and he unconsciously raised his voice: "How do you know?"

OK, that's it.

"What about her?" Yi Lian pointed to the girl next to her.

"Ah, she," Lin Yue said, "she is my little junior sister."

"..." Yi Lianzhen, "Aren't you the closed disciple of the Great Elder, where did you come from?"

Squeezed in through the crack of the door?

Lin Yue's face changed, he moved two steps, and moved in front of the girl.

"Master really has great powers and knows everything." He was afraid and reluctant to say, "Shao'er is indeed just a disciple of the outer sect."

"However," he argued, "she is my future Taoist partner, so it's not too much to call her Junior Sister now?"

Yi Lianzhen: "...?"

He was even more confused.

This book is a no CP!

Shao'er...he didn't appear in the whole book, okay?

"Okay," he didn't know what to say, "you...you follow me to meet someone first."

It seems that he and Ren Wudao came at the wrong time.

"Master, don't you ask other questions?" Lin Yue asked in surprise.

"Don't ask any more." Yi Lianzhen glanced at the two teenagers again, turned around and shouted, "Ren Wudao!"

With everyone in front of me, what's the point of asking? It's better to just kidnap him.

Today's business was really successful. Although they didn't find out about Lin Yue, they caught him directly - and gave him a junior sister as a gift.

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