One day a month later, the cleansed dust in the Sutra Pavilion was spotless, and the sunlight spilled through the window and fell on Wang Cunye. He couldn't help but put down the book and think about it.
Cleaning the attic is not a heavy job, but it is indeed the same as what the Taoist said before. As soon as the Yunpai goes out, there is a record, so it must be kept inside. The scope of movement is greatly limited. In desperation, I have to study the Taoist scriptures carefully, which is better than doing nothing.
But at this time, I meditated and saw that the Spirit Pool was half a foot larger, turning into one and a half feet, with red water rippling inside, and a small mountain rock was like a rockery, occupying most of the area.
After trying it, I let out a heavy breath and saw a true text wandering over the spiritual pond for a while, but it finally couldn't fall down and gradually dissipated.
A true text is a pebble. Now, three hundred pieces fell in a foot and a half pond, and they can no longer hold it. This is the foundation of Wang Cunye now, and he can only bear this true text.
After sighing, Wang Cunye calmed his breath again. He saw a stream of red air spurting out of the turtle shell. Suddenly, a big stone floated out from the pool below. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a true text with green in gold, but it was condensed by the "Qinghua Treasure Talisman". It was like a living thing, implicitly the Taoist rhyme, slowly extracting essence and attracting spiritual energy from outside the body. Straws of spiritual energy were absorbed and converted into magic power and fell into the spiritual pool.
From the outside world, there were also strands of clouds slowly wrapping around the whole body. At this time, he was the only one in the Sutra Pavilion, which seemed very quiet.
At this moment, the door of the Sutra Pavilion was pushed open, and a middle-aged Taoist in green shirt came in, followed by a girl with bright eyes and white teeth, looking about fifteen years old, and was slender and slim, but with a hint of childishness, the two of them came in and saw Wang Cunye, surrounded by clouds, and were slightly stunned.
Wang Cunye slowly withdrew at this time, without any surprise. He stood up and saluted: "I have seen my senior, but I don't know what happened?"
The Taoist Qingshan nodded and said, "Is this Sutra Library cleaned up?"
"Yes!" Wang Cunye said with his hands down.
"You take out the first and second volumes of the Heavenly Daozang, the first volume of the Muji Talisman, and the seventh volume of the Great Yan Sutra to the Qiushui Chapter!" As he said that, he pulled out a topaz token from his waist and shook in front of his eyes: "You have made a record. Go and get it for me!"
"Yes! I'll go now." Wang Cunye bowed and stepped back.
I was secretly surprised that those who were not above the ghost immortal in the Taoist vein could not be given a gift of Huangyu. The person in front of me was at least one ghost immortal.
Seeing Wang Cunye go to take it, the Qingshan Taoist suddenly turned around and said, "Mingyu. You have very good qualifications and good understanding. You have shorter practices. This heavenly human Taoist treasury contains tens of millions and is very mysterious. Although it does not involve specific practices, it can increase the foundation of Tao. You can use it as a reference, which is just right for you now!"
He paused and said again: "This Wooden Talisman is one of the foundations of the Taiyi Golden Light Talisman Treasure Record. You are just a human immortal now, just read some help. When you condense the true spirit, I will pass on you to advance."
"Thank you for your cultivation!" The girl heard this and said in a crisp voice: "I knew that Master is the best!"
The Taoist Qingshan waved his hand and signaled not to interrupt: "The previous two trail volumes were references and assistance, and you must not be a major practice. Your physique is cold and belongs to water. You are the daughter of water life. This is the seventh volume of the Great Yan Sutra. The autumn water chapter of the Great Yan Sutra is in response to your Tianchen, and it is also the preliminary stage of the profound mysterious method, which is suitable for you to major."
The Qingshan Taoist was teaching his disciples, and Wang Cunye had already walked over with three volumes of Taoist books.
"Senior, I took it out with you."
"Oh?! So fast?" The Taoist Qingshan turned around, his eyes were filled with divine light and he looked over.
Although there are no advanced methods in the Sutra Pavilion, there are many low-level methods everywhere, and there are many miscellaneous books, thousands of which are vast. The disciple in front of him can find and take them out in just a few words, which really surprised him.
After carefully looking around, I saw that the Sutra Pavilion was spotless and extremely clean, and the Taoist scrolls were sorted out in an orderly manner. The Taoist looked at Wang Cunye, reached out to take the three Taoist books, and said casually: "You are doing well, but are you a disciple of that peak?"
"Regarding the words of senior, I came from Hongming County. I have only been in the school for a month and have not yet undergone an internal examination. Therefore, I have no Taoist name or teacher!" Wang Cunye bowed and responded when he heard this.
Without a teacher, he could not live in Ling Peak, so the disciples of that Peak were naturally unable to talk about.
The Taoist Qingshan was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help but take a deep look. He saw Wang Cunye's clouds and mist, his orifices were clear and pure. He thought he was a disciple of a peak, but he didn't care. It was not surprising that the inner disciples had this.
But knowing that the person in front of you is a disciple who is a great scholar, he said, "I see that your magic power is pure and your true meaning has been condensed. Which school do you practice?"
"I am practicing the Qinghua Treasure Talisman." Wang Cunye responded.
The Qingshan Taoist was stunned and pondered for a long time before snorting coldly: "Nothing!"
Wang Cunye didn't know why this man was angry, but just stood quietly and waited for the following text.
"Please take my token and go to Shanyuan Pavilion to take some tasks to train yourself. In a few days, it will be an internal assessment. Don't delay your own Taoist career." The Taoist Qingshan took off the Huangyu token from his waist and threw it to Wang Cunye.
The inner door assessment was very intense. The three months were limited to the Sutra Pavilion, and it was useless to spend time. Seeing that he was so talented, the Taoist Qingshan couldn't bear to lose his fate because of this.
"Thank you, senior!" Wang Cunye took it and saw that the word "Yuan" was on it. Before he could take a closer look, he bowed deeply.
Originally assigned to clean the Sutra Pavilion here. Although it was pure, it was a test in three months. Others went to practice, but they could only read these books. One went to the other, and the other was in decline. When the inner sect was fighting, the chance was even slim.
However, with this Taoist token, everything might turn around. I respectfully sent the two of them out immediately. The girl was very surprised. She took a few steps and looked back.
Seeing that the Qingshan Taoist was gone, Wang Cunye left the Sutra Pavilion and did not stop here.
There were 127 disciples who came together. They had been one month behind others, but now they could no longer delay.
Going up the green mountains, there is an open space halfway up the mountain. The palace stands against the mountain, and the blue smoke lingers in front of the hall. The sound of the big bell rolls out. It is very clear that it makes people feel refreshed when they hear it.
This is the place where the disciples take on the task - Shanyuan Pavilion.
I went all the way, but no one stopped me.
Many disciples followed the task in groups of three or three. When Wang Cunye came in, there was a person in front of him. After waiting for a while, it was his turn.
The tall and thin Taoist in front of him glanced lightly: "Show the token."
Wang Cunye didn't say anything, but took out the Taoist and the top jade token and placed it in front of the tall and thin Taoist.
"Oh?! This is the jade talisman of Master Yusheng, why is it in your hands?" The tall and thin Taoist looked faint. Seeing this jade talisman token, he was shocked.
"He said I still have to take on more tasks now, so I gave it a list of what tasks I have now, let me take a look." Wang Cunye collected the topaz token in a flash and took out his cloud card.
"Oh, OK." Seeing that Wang Cunye didn't say anything, the man glanced at him and saw that it was a temporary cloud card. He asked his name again, and began to read the file that recorded the task. After a while, he raised his head: "Ah, it's a coincidence. There is no such thing as now, so you can wait."
When Wang Cunye heard this, he frowned: "How much time do you have to wait?"
"Tomorrow, or go inside to get the file to see if there is anything else, but those tasks are generally a little difficult!" The Taoist man returned to his previous dullness at this moment.
When Wang Cunye heard this, although he was controlled by the Sutra Pavilion, he had a lot of time to read the Taoist sect and could come out to communicate at night. However, he had never heard of this and was suspicious in his heart. However, he could not help vent his anger here and said immediately: "It's okay, take it out."
Seeing Wang Cunye say this, the thin Taoist didn't say anything. When he went back, he took out a stack of scrolls, and then took out a small box and opened it in front of him.
"You draw one, it's a relatively difficult task. Generally, disciples don't accept this. The elder sets the rules and can only draw once."
Wang Cunye didn't say anything, reached out and pulled out a toothpick, took it apart, but it was a number of 35.
The Taoist took out a document from the bottom of the book and spread it out.
As the document was unfolded, the man glanced at it and said in surprise: "Ju is this task. This task is not very difficult, but time is very tight. I advise you not to take on this task. It is still time to give up now. Moreover, this task cannot be just one-sided, and more than two people must participate."
Wang Cunye looked down and saw that it was written that in recent years, there have been frequent confusions of heretic religions in coastal counties in mainland China. Local people have suffered greatly from it. They have received orders to investigate valuable information, so that they can be investigated, killed and rewarded with higher rewards.
This task will probably take half a month to go back to the mainland, and the time it takes to check the transaction will be even more difficult to calculate.
When Wang Cunye saw this, he was shocked. He stared at the file, pondered for a moment, and asked, "If you don't do this, can you take on other tasks?"
The tall and thin Taoist heard the words and was a little unhappy: "The elder sets rules and refuses to accept the tasks. He cannot accept them again within a month. You know, why ask again!"
The Taoist paused, but said, "But this task is really hard to do. You can't take it alone. I advise you to give up..."
Wang Cunye saw the smile in the eyes of this Taoist man, and then he wanted to speak, and then he listened: "One person is missing? Then I will answer too!"
As he said that, a Taoist came over, but Yang Xuan, who was coming from the county, finished speaking, and bowed slightly to Wang Cunye: "It's a coincidence that I don't want to meet Dao brother here."
Seeing this situation, the Taoist in front of him was shocked. The upper and lower parts looked at the two of them, showing an indescribable expression: "Since you have answered, don't blame me for not reminding you, you will go to sea with your literary letter!"
As he said that, he printed the cloud cards of the two and registered two more documents. Wang Cunye and Yang Xuan collected the documents and left the palace together.
Chapter completed!