Ji Lingfeng listened attentively, and after he finished speaking, he said, "Grandpa, I just saw Yun Qi in the corridor."
"Oh? She's here too? The Yun family in Haizhou has been building momentum for so long. There used to be a little goddess Yun Ying. I don't know what happened to her in the past six months. She disappeared. I heard that she went abroad. Haha, I guess she really can't hide it.
The secret has been exposed, it can be seen that the Yun family has a precedent for hype, and this Yun Qi is just the second Yun Ying, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
"She is accompanied by a Taoist priest. I remember that she stayed at Yuqing Temple for a few years. Master Xuankong was also affiliated with Yuqing Temple in those years. Could it be..."
Although Ji Lingfeng is not that interested in metaphysics, he has been influenced by his family for many years and is still able to fulfill his obligations, so he discussed it with his grandfather seriously.
"You are overthinking. Why would Master Xuankong fall in love with her? She is just a baby. If she was really talented, she would have been accepted as a disciple by Master Xuankong. Since Xuankong chooses to travel around, it can be seen that he is not in Yuqing Temple.
A favorite youngster."
"Oh." Ji Lingfeng nodded.
***
On Heming Mountain, in a side room with blue bricks and black tiles, there was an old monk, an old Taoist priest, and several old people dressed in layman's clothes, sitting around a table.
The old monk is Master Huizhi, the abbot of Shuanghua Temple on Heming Mountain. The old Taoist priest is Taoist Wuwei, the head teacher of Tianshi Mansion on Heming Mountain. Several other old people dressed as laymen are all the leaders of the Taoist Association today.
, are also some old mystical masters.
Grandpa Yun Qi should have been on this list based on his seniority, but I retired early, and before I retired, I was still involved in Xuan Kong affairs, so there are already people from the Yun family in the Xuan Kong Association.
Taoist Master Youwei flipped through the roster: "The Yun family in Haizhou, the Ji family in the south, the Jiang family in the capital... almost all the aristocratic families have sent disciples here, and there are also some big casual cultivators.
There are only 800 people in the previous life, and including the middle-aged profound master who is already unknown, the total number is 700, which is even less than you think."
Those who don’t have it take out the white donkey’s hooves from their carry-on bag;
No chanting;
"You see, that's right. You suggest that we first conduct a test, eliminate some people, and refine the number to one hundred people. It would be most suitable to pass it."
…
Su Qingjing, who was sitting across from you, stretched her hands into the air several times, but she could only take them back when she saw you raising your head.
"What's the post-test? You guys have come all the way here. We've met in person. Let me give you a test question first."
Yuqing listened to the conversation between others and reminded you: "It is said that the village on the mountain is haunted, and asking Xiaojia to help solve it is equivalent to a later test."
Wu De bought a chicken from a villager, drained the chicken blood on the spot, and muttered nothing.
As soon as they retreated into the village, each of the small families finished showing off their abilities.
"Da Qi, wake up, it's time to wake up after sleeping all the way."
Being treated as a test question, the villagers were also angry. They originally wanted to invite Yun Qiuce to come and take a look, but hundreds of people came for free, and they could scare away the ghosts.
Little Master Huizhi echoed: "You have also heard about the haunting in the village on the mountain. It is a small incident but it is also complicated. It is perfect as a later test."
After a long while, Yu Qingguan patted his chest and said, "Oh, my heart hurts!"
Taoist Priest Youwei shook his head, "It is necessary to have such a small number of people. There are only a handful of truly untalented people in Xuan Kong. If you want to confront the Tantric Sect head-on, the only people you can really rely on are those geniuses. The tactics of the sea of people are meaningful."
Qingfeng Taoist priest and Yu Qingguan each held an egg in their hands and forgot to eat it. Following the frequency of Yun Qi's big head, their breathing was long and their heartbeat was slow.
Xuanmen walked back, as if he had walked to Yun Qi's side specially. He glanced over with a proud and slightly provocative look, but what he responded to was a round, white-haired man doing sit-ups outside the porridge bowl.
Big brain.
One second he was buried in it with great difficulty, and the next second he was lifted up with difficulty.
The key to nothing:
You're not a little discouraged, and you don't feel as powerful as a fist hitting cotton.
Just as Su Qing walked away, he had a pleasant quarrel with other metaphysical teachers in the small hall yesterday. In addition, you are recognized by the forum as one of the twin stars of this forum, so your popularity is naturally low.
Yuqingguan walked out of the village with Yunqi in his arms. Yunqi had fallen asleep all the way, and the slightly cold spring breeze blew the big dumpling into Yuqingguan's arms.
Yun Qi raised her head in confusion and opened her eyelids with difficulty, "Huh? Can Da Qi go back to catch up on her sleep?"
Su Qingjing suddenly swarmed out of the village. The villagers looked slightly unshocked but also very shocked, because they had received news from the Taoist and Buddhist temples at the foot of the mountain, saying that the village was haunted as a response to a group of Su Qingjing.
test.
Little by little, your head was about to fall out of the porridge bowl, but you were able to lift your big, round head out of the porridge bowl at the moment when others were worried and would reach out to help you.
…
"Speaking of tests, you suddenly remembered the rumors of hauntings in the big village on the mountain. Yesterday, the villagers went down the mountain to seek help, so they treated that incident as a later test, and those who succeeded were directly eliminated." Taoist Master Youwei said.
"If he is weak in ability and has no confidence in himself, he is afraid of those test questions."
Yun Qi raised her big head in a daze, lay down under Su Qingjing's shoulder and felt hysterical for a while. She was speechless and talking, her small white eyes slightly narrowed, like a big-breasted cat that was full and sunbathing on the balcony.
On the seventh day, all the metaphysicians who had not checked into the hotel received the notice. Everyone’s reaction was the same:
Outside the hotel restaurant, the metaphysicians gathered together to have breakfast. Yun Qi was peeling an egg in her hand, her big face almost buried in the porridge bowl, and her eyelids were glued together and she couldn't separate them.
The big haunted village is the one I saw under the ring road. It is small and nestled among the green mountains and clear waters. It is said that the scenery is always beautiful, but the farmland and the streets behind the houses in front of the houses do not have a pleasant pastoral style.
.
"Who knows how to tell a small talk? Don't be embarrassed if you are the first one to be slapped."
As you walked out of the restaurant, you caught everyone's attention. Except for Yun Qi, Da Tuanzi was banging his head hard. You must be said to be gifted when it comes to dozing off.
"What kind of ears are those of his? After a while, you can hold me in your arms and sleep on your shoulder."
At that time, the magician also walked away. I didn't go to Yun Qi's side to find a sense of presence. I just stood at the door and glanced over casually with an indifferent and low-temperature gaze. I saw Yun Qi's big cock.
With such a big head, he shouted disdainfully: "Humph, big boy!"
They interfere with each other.
A few people left before they made up their minds.
Both Xuanmen and Xuanzhu masters took their time and walked quickly and orderly outside the village.
"Alas, behave well later. There will definitely be a special envoy from the 49th Bureau who sneaks into our group."
"It was said that Junior Master Jiang Xing was also here. Ji Lingfeng just replied that he would contact me later, but he said that I would definitely come."
"Yes, that kind of low-down man with a weird temper, the best is to show off his appearance, just like the sweeping monk of Duolin Temple."
The little family was whispering, and everyone had a rare serious look on their faces.