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Chapter 241

The Bagua copper coins were handed to them one by one.

Ji Xiaowu was overjoyed.

The first two levels were not something he could pass by himself. Although the third level relied on himself, it was not difficult for him who was fond of miscellaneous books. And in this level, he really contributed his own strength.

I was happy when I suddenly heard Taoist Master Xicheng ask: "Are you willing to become your teacher by me?"

Ji Xiaowu was still intoxicated in his own joy when his elbow was suddenly hit. When he looked up, everyone was staring at him.

He was a little confused.

Taoist priest Xicheng looked at him and repeated: "Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Ji Xiaowu pointed at himself: "Me?"

Taoist priest Xicheng nodded: "It's you."

Ji Xiaowu was confused. What happened? He thought about how he followed the script and knelt in front of Xuandu Temple for several days. His knees almost broke from kneeling and no one paid attention to him. Why did a Xuandu Temple Immortal suddenly want to take him in?

As a disciple?

To be able to test the candidate for the temple master on behalf of Xuandu Temple on such an important occasion, he must be a person with a high status in the temple. Such a person actually wants to accept him as his disciple?

None of Ji Xiaowu's most beautiful dreams had such a plot!

"Why, you don't want to?"

Ji Xiaowu blurted out: "No."

"Then you are willing?"

Ji Xiaowu was confused.

Mingwei said: "Cousin, the immortal wants to accept you as his disciple. This is his recognition of you. If you have any ideas, just tell me frankly."

Seeing that she was not angry, Ji Xiaowu organized his words and replied sincerely: "In the early years, I always wanted to worship Xuandu Guan, but I didn't have this fate. Now the immortal wants to accept me as his disciple, and I can't ask for it. It's just that I have parents at home.

Brother, and I have a title, I don’t dare to agree casually, I have to ask them. Chief Immortal, can you..."

Taoist priest Xicheng nodded: "You have this intention, which is a long-term affection of human beings. Then go back and ask, and then come back and give me an answer."

Ji Xiaowu was extremely happy: "Thank you, Immortal!"

He really wanted to ask Taoist Master Xicheng what he liked about him, but unfortunately it was not the right time. There was still the fifth test question waiting for them, so he had to hold back.

The seven people said goodbye to Taoist Master Xicheng and went to the last gate.

Only this last question is left, and the battle between spectators will determine the winner.

In the pavilion under the stargazing platform, an old Taoist with white eyebrows sat.

Seeing the five people reaching the finish line, he said: "I never thought that so many people would reach this level. This last question is easy to say and difficult to say."

He looked at where the emperor was and cupped his hands: "Our Xuandu Temple is different from other Xuanmen because we are the guardians of the national destiny of Da Qi. In the past, Emperor Taizu asked Senior Brother Yu Xuxing for advice, and this was how we were established

Forty-six years after the founding of the country, Xuandu Temple has won the trust of two generations of kings and has been honored. Since you have received the emperor's favor, you should repay your kindness. The person who succeeds as the temple master should not only manage the temple affairs and teach the disciples, but also

There is a more important mission." He paused and uttered two words, "Protect the country. Therefore, you must not only be proficient in mystical arts, but also have a glimpse of the secrets of heaven and protect the destiny of the country."

"This last question is very simple. Do your best to calculate the fate of the country."

The old Taoist with white eyebrows stretched out his hand: "Starting now, within half an hour, I will tell the old Tao the results. Please note that no one else is allowed to interfere with this question."

When he said this, he looked at Mingwei with a stern look in his eyes.

It's not that no one saw the tricks she did in the first two levels, it's just that she didn't care.

Ji Xiaowu hesitated for a moment and said, "Exian, I don't know how to solve this question..."

The old Taoist with white eyebrows looked calm: "Young friend, are you going to quit?"

Ji Xiaowu said: "Since I don't know how, I can't talk nonsense."

The old Taoist with white eyebrows nodded, and his expression softened: "In that case, my little friend, just watch from the side. It is not easy to come to the observatory, and there may not be a next time."

Ji Xiaowu was happy: "Thank you so much, Immortal."

The immortal chief of Xuandu Temple is not so unhuman!

Yang Shu looked at him, then at the white-browed old man, but hesitated to speak.

The white-browed old Taoist asked: "Master, do you still want to use force to break through the barrier?"

Yang Shu looked at his hand and said with a smile: "I don't know how to tell fortunes, let alone predict the fortune of the country. As for using force, I don't have the confidence. Can the Immortal Chief also allow me to watch here?"

The old Taoist with white eyebrows nodded: "Since I agreed to him, there is no reason to drive you away."

Yang Shu smiled and bowed: "Thank you, Immortal."

The old Taoist with white eyebrows waved his hand: "If you don't plan, just go aside and don't disturb them."

"Yes." Yang Shu obediently stepped aside and sat down with Ji Xiaowu.

He wasn't even sure how to defeat Taoist Master Xicheng with force, let alone this old Taoist. To be honest, if he was given another ten or eight years, he would probably be able to compete with this old Taoist. Now... it's better not to embarrass yourself.

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Jun Moli raised his lips when he saw this scene.

Humph, this Yang San has made him pass through so many levels in a daze, can he not survive anymore?

This level is very clear. Only knowledgeable people can participate. People who don’t understand should not be fooled!

However, when he thought about the content of the test questions, his expression became serious.

Calculating the destiny of a country is not the first question of fortune telling. How can one easily spy on the destiny of a country? If you are not careful, it will come back to bite you. I am not sure whether I can answer this question...

"Let's get started." After finishing speaking, the old man with white eyebrows closed his eyes.

Yuyang was the first to sit down, sitting cross-legged and closing her eyes.

So does his junior brother.

Xuanfei straightened his clothes and sat down cross-legged.

Before Jun Moli sat down, he looked at Mingwei.

Of those two, one is a beginner and can certainly not be counted as the national destiny. The other is a complete layman, so there is no need to mention it.

This, whether it is breaking the formation in the second level or looking for the murderer in the fourth level, shows that she is not only an expert, but also has great skills. Prying into the fate of the country, would she dare to do such a question?

Jun Moli thought this and saw Mingwei also sitting down.

How dare she?

Jun Moli thought about it and sneered in his heart.

It’s really overestimating one’s abilities, so let her see it, don’t count it against the fate of the country and vomit blood...

He closed his eyes, abandoned distracting thoughts, and concentrated on mobilizing his magic power.

By meditating on it every day, Jun Moli easily entered a mysterious and mysterious realm.

His consciousness was in a void, and there was vast darkness in front of him. He couldn't see any light, but his senses were even sharper.

A starry sky seemed to appear in front of him, and stars appeared in his consciousness.

After some searching, he found his destiny star.

That is a bright star.

Starting from the destiny star, he looked at them one by one.

Slowly, it became a sea of ​​stars.

As the number of stars increased, it became more and more difficult for him, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed by a great force. This force became stronger and heavier.

The backlash is coming.

Jun Moli gritted his teeth and held on.

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer.

After he found several more stars, he finally failed and vomited blood.


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