I will Bury the Gods Chapter 124: : The first person in 300 years

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"Do you know what you're talking about?"

The middle-aged man's words were slightly cold, with some anger. Although these books are introductory books for cultivation, they are all written by sages, how can they be arrogantly despised by a young man.

The eyes of the rest of the people also changed. They were astonished at Lin Shouxi's arrogance, and thought that he was either a peerless genius, or a stupid lunatic who had never seen the world outside the wall.

"I know."

Lin Shouxi didn't explain too much, and walked straight towards the depths of Mutang.

Bai Zhu had great confidence in him, and sat on the cloud snail to cheer him up, but Mu Shijing shook his head in disdain, and only uttered two cold words from his lips:

"Really."

Lin Shouxi's back quickly disappeared into the corner separated by the wooden boards. He followed his disciples through a willow garden and came to the examination room to answer questions. No one has a pressing stone in front of each paper. In addition to fixing the paper, it can also detect the flow of true qi. Once the examinee uses the spirit root or true qi, the stone will make a warning sound.

The bell rang, and the middle-aged man lit a stick of incense.

Lin Shouxi sat in his seat, calmly looking at the examination paper in front of him. There are a total of fifty-nine questions on the paper, which are of various types and include thousands of items. Lin Shouxi glanced over the paper, his face was not sad, but he didn't know why he didn't start writing.

The middle-aged man paid close attention to him. Seeing that his gaze swept over every question, but he did not write for a long time, he couldn't help shaking his head. The most important thing is character, arrogance and complacency is always a disease, if not corrected, there will be endless troubles. And let this be his first lesson.

Seven hundred years ago, human cultivators were in an era of vigorous development. Due to their excessive martial arts, there were countless vicious devils. Their damage to human beings was even greater than that of evil spirits and dragon corpses. One of the most important considerations in building roads.

The middle-aged man was just about to turn his gaze away when Lin Shouxi finally picked up his pen, dipped in the ink and swiped it.

He finished writing the paper, got up and left without looking at it again.

The incense has not been burned for long, and even the first ashes have not fallen, and the average disciple has only reached the fifth question.

He was the last one to arrive, and the seat was arranged at the end, so when he walked by, he would pass by everyone's desks, and the disciples looked up one after another, guessing whether he had handed in a blank paper.

"Where are you going? The exit is over there." The middle-aged man stopped him again.

"There are only fifty-nine questions on this paper, and there is one question short. Shouldn't I do the last question?" Lin Shouxi asked.

The middle-aged man took a deep look at him, finally lowered his hand and said, "You go."

Lin Shouxi left the examination room and came to the next courtyard. The disciples in the front row were so shocked that they didn't even notice the dripping of ink, because from their perspective, Lin Shouxi almost disappeared through the wall... Could it be that this wall is just a blindfold? The last question is hidden behind the wall?

Lin Shouxi came behind the wall.

Behind the wall, there is indeed a hole in the sky. It is a road leading to the forest at the foot of the mountain. There are signs on the side of the road, telling him that the final examination room is ahead.

On the way to the examination room, there is a ruined temple with no incense. Lin Shouxi walked into the temple along the way.

In late autumn, the temple was covered with thick leaves. A skinny old man in his dying years was sweeping the ground with a broom. He bent over and swept the thick and withered broad leaves aside.

Lin Shouxi walked into the temple courtyard and quietly watched the old man sweep the fallen leaves.

He didn't understand the true meaning from the withered leaves or the old man's bright head and pale face. He just stood there quietly, and the old man didn't seem to see him. Sleeves, wipe the sweat from his brow.

Then, behind Lin Shouxi came the sound of beating bowls and chopsticks. He turned around and found an old man with withered hair and missing teeth standing outside the door.

"I have no money." Lin Shouxi said.

The old man seemed to be a mute, he yelled a few times, he didn't know what to say, he looked very pitiful.

"Do I have to pay to take the next exam?" Lin Shouxi asked seriously.

The mute showed a puzzled look.

"If you donate a few copper coins to help him sweep a fallen leaf, it would be considered kind-hearted, but it would be too simple." Lin Shouxi said.

When he was a child, he also heard about a pair of brothers learning art from a teacher. On the way to school, he met a beggar. The strong brother dismissed the beggar, while the thin brother gave him a copper coin. After going up the mountain, they were surprised. It was discovered that the beggar was actually the head of the sect. In the end, the younger brother was admitted, and the older brother regretted going down the mountain.

When Lin Shouxi was young, he thought this story was nonsense, but they didn't expect that Yunkong Mountain would follow it as a standard and actually implement it.

"You may not be a good person if you do it, but if you are not willing to do this, you must not be a good person."

"But if I pretend to be knowingly, isn't it hypocritical?" Lin Shouxi asked.

He didn't pretend to be ignorant and did such false good deeds. He felt that he was at least sincere.

Another old man who pretended to be dumb was more pragmatic. He knocked on the bowl and asked, "You...really have no money?"

"No."

"I think you are dressed like a foreigner. You have no money, so how did you come all the way to Yunkong Mountain?"

"I spent my sister's money." Lin Shouxi said frankly.

Without Mu Shijing by his side, he was doomed to sleep in the open all the way.

"Well, it turns out that he is still a softie." The old man was indignant.

Lin Shouxi was delayed here for a long time, and there were other candidates in the examination room who had finished the questions. Lin Shouxi looked back and found that the first person who came was the little girl who had hit on him earlier.

The little girl was very pleasantly surprised when she saw Lin Shouxi. She was wearing a pear-colored top and ran quickly with a pink underskirt. The girl covered the wound on her forehead with her hand, and slapped Lin Shouxi carefully call.

"Hello..."

"Hello." Lin Shouxi also said.

The little girl is very cautious, she doesn't dare to look at Lin Shouxi's face, she doesn't even dare to get too close, Lin Shouxi thinks about her previous conversation with Mu Shijing, so she takes the initiative to say:

"Your name is... Shuang Sisi?"

"Well, yes."

Shuang Sisi was surprised and delighted, but he didn't expect that he secretly remembered her name. It seems that what the elder sister said was right, "My name is Shuang Sisi, so everyone calls me..."

"Sisi?"

"Hmm... both."

“…”

The two fell silent at the same time.

"They are..." Shuang Sisi felt pity when she saw the sweepers and beggars in the ruined temple.

The two old men looked at each other, and they didn't bother to pretend anymore. They brushed the dust off their clothes, changed their posture, and put their hands behind their backs. Then, the figures of the two old men with exactly the same movements and figures shattered at the same time, turning into two **** of flying sand, dancing around in the air and then merging into one, reappearing with their old appearance swept away. He is tall in stature and hale and hearty.

Shuang Sisi, who was still picking out her pink purse, was taken aback when she saw this situation, and felt that the immortal is indeed an immortal, and that she can actually turn her body into sand and split it into two.

"Let's go, follow me to the final test." The old man stroked his white beard and walked forward.

On the way, Shuang Sisi asked Lin Shouxi for advice on how to cross the wall. She was already the fastest among the others, but she still broke her forehead.

"There is no skill, in my eyes it is not a wall, but a door, so I walked through it naturally." Lin Shouxi said.

"Forget that a wall is a wall... You can see through the appearance and get to the truth at a glance. Mr. Lin must have a pure heart." Shuang Sisi clasped her ten fingers in front of her body, showing admiration.

"...Maybe."

"I knew you were very powerful, unlike me, your head is almost smashed." Shuang Sisi also came in out of nowhere, and she even suspected that the wall was pitying herself.

"Why didn't you climb over the wall?" Lin Shouxi asked curiously.

"Over the wall?" Shuang Sisi was taken aback, thinking how could someone do such a thing in such a majestic place as the examination room? Not to mention...

The girl pressed her skirt with her hand, bit her lip and lowered her head shyly.

Finally came to the final examination room.

The old man sent them the rules of the exam.

"The content of the test this time is not difficult. What is tested is the sensitivity of your five sense organs. There are three levels in total. In the first level, there will be a hundred glasses of water in front of you, and ninety-nine of them will be full of water. There are hallucinogenic things hidden, only one glass is normal, you have to drink one of the glass of water, the second level has two relief murals, these two murals look exactly the same, but there are four differences, you have to finish the hourglass Find it before, as for the third level..."

The old man made a fool of himself and said, "You will know when you arrive."

Lin Shouxi nodded, expressing his understanding. After inserting three sticks of incense, the old man lit the first stick, and said: "The fastest time for the disciples who have passed through this room for a hundred years is only one-eighth." At the time of the incense stick, I think you are pretentious, and I wonder if you can break this record."

"One-eighth stick of incense..."

Shuang Sisi was amazed. Just by listening to the rules, she knew that even though these levels were not difficult, they were extremely time-consuming. Just identifying a hundred cups of colorless and tasteless water would take a lot of time. Well, not to mention the two magnificent relief murals behind...

One-eighth stick of incense, how can a **** do this?

The old man lied to Lin Shouxi. In fact, the fastest passer also used a quarter of a stick of incense. The old man just remembered that the temple was demolished just now, and deliberately fabricated an impossible time to stimulate him.

Lin Shouxi didn't delve into anything, and when he came to a hundred glasses of water, he didn't even look at it, and just picked up a glass and drank it.

"How are you sure it's free from hallucinogens?" The old man was puzzled by this move.

"I'm not sure." Lin Shouxi said, "I just took it casually."

"Then you..."

"I have an antidote."

As Lin Shouxi said, the Xuanzi Qi Pill in his body reversed, the Qingguangding tripod shimmered, and he inhaled a drop of water. The tripod, like an old doctor, quickly gave an explanation. The light floated into the internal organs, and the hallucinogenic medicine was dispelled by the Qingguang Ding before it dissipated.

"You actually practiced the skill of refining the cauldron?" After all, the old man was well-informed and recognized this method at a glance.

A person who has practiced the art of refining the cauldron is equivalent to a walking alchemy furnace, and ordinary medicines can't help him at all.

"This hallucinogenic drug will make people lost. When they see the person they want to see the most and the thing they desire the most, those who are not determined will often indulge in it. They will sleep for several hours. It would take an incense stick of time, but I didn't expect you to have such a solution." The old man stroked his beard, not knowing whether it was emotion or admiration.

"Is that so..." Lin Shouxi stopped slightly when he heard the words. He lowered his head and said softly, "I knew it earlier."

The old man was slightly stunned, and when he raised his head, Lin Shouxi had already walked in front of the giant stone carving.

What is carved on this stone wall is a majestic picture scroll of mythology. The emperor sits on the throne with a hollow face. Holding seven divine swords, under each sword is a ferocious and ugly devil. They open their huge mouths, as if to swallow the Holy Spirit on the throne. The edict, what are you reading.

"Thousands of years ago, the human race was divided into two classes. The powerful and rare faction was called the Immortals, and the weak and numerous faction was called the Soilborn. Cultivation resources, wanting to exile them to a dirty and dark place to fend for themselves, the soil survivors relied on their own efforts to convince the emperor, let the emperor veto the plan of exile of the human race, and opened the era of people's cultivation of truth. "

The saint on the mural is announcing the beginning of the era of self-cultivation. The first immortals who followed the emperor were full of resignation, while the rest were rejoicing and rejoicing.

"It's a great day," said the old man.

To this day, under the wash of thousands of years of wind and frost, human beings have long lost the difference between those who come from immortals and those who live on earth. In other words, almost everyone has the common blood of these two races flowing in their bodies. Some hidden families are still stubbornly demanding the purity of blood.

"Does our human race only have a thousand years of history?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"The history we can still remember is only a thousand years old." The old man said.

Lin Shouxi was puzzled, since this world seems to be older and civilizations were born earlier, why the length of history is not as long as his old world?

Lin Shouxi didn't think too much for now, he stretched out his fingers, and quickly pointed out three differences.

"Is there another place?" asked the old man.

"There are only three places." Lin Shouxi said.

"Are you sure?"

"OK."

"How did you... see it?"

The old man was puzzled. There are tens of thousands of details in this picture. How could he quickly find three differences? How could he be sure that there were only three differences?

"Because they...are dazzling." Lin Shouxi said lightly, giving an unreasonable reason.

The old man narrowed his eyes, he sighed, followed Lin Shouxi forward, and said to himself: "I want to see how you can pretend..."

At the deepest point, there was nothing in front of Lin Shouxi, but a pool of water.

"There is a fish in this pond. This fish was created by the immortal with secret methods. It has no eyes, no gills, no body, no scales, and it is no different from water. It swims in it without even stirring up any waves. It will only make a very slight sound, which is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish." The old man said, "You need to use this net to fish it out of the water."

"Can I use other things to assist?" Lin Shouxi asked.

"What do you want to use?" The old man asked alertly.

"I learned a little bit of lightning..."

"Shenshan Mountain cannot be electrocuted." The old man coldly refused.

The old man cut off this crooked way, and hoped that this young man could truly show him his ability. A highly malleable genius.

If Mu Shijing was here, he might be able to catch the fish without even opening his eyes. His perception is not as good as Mu Shijing's, and he didn't want to waste too much time, so he had to find another way.

Lin Shouxi thought for a while, pointing in parallel, running the black phoenix sword scripture with white pupils, using the finger as a sword, pointing at the water surface, and then raised it suddenly, the sword scripture's control over the water was instantly aroused, and for a while, there seemed to be The invisible giant hand held the entire pool in the palm, and the water in the pool, which was not that big at all, rose into the air towards the position of his finger and gathered, and the entire pool was actually lifted up by him in this way!

Looking at this scene, the old man was dumbfounded. He knew that this young man was of a good state, but this supernatural power of grabbing a pool of water... Could it be that he has the spiritual root of water?

The water in the pool was evacuated directly, and a fish made of water fell back to the bottom of the pool, writhing, Lin Shouxi bent down, took a net with a net, and caught it easily. Relying on it, it fell back into the pool again.

Lin Shouxi took a look at the incense and burned one-eighth of it. He said with some regret: "Unfortunately, it just tied the fastest record."

"No, you are the fastest now." The old man looked at the fish with a complex expression, thinking that in the future visible to the naked eye, this record should be difficult to break again.

"Before you came, the first place had kept the record for three hundred years. She had threatened back then that no one of her age would be stronger than her after another three hundred years. The gate was broken by you," said the old man.

"Who is that person?" Lin Shouxi became interested.

"She is now on Yunkong Mountain, and her name has been hidden~IndoMTL.com~Everyone respects her as the landlord of Xianlou." The old man said.

A truly important person like Gong Yu will use secret methods to hide her fame after she has cultivated the Dao. Many people who used to know her will also forget her name. She will be allowed to remember, so her name will not appear on the various lists in the residence newspaper.

The owner of Xianlou?

Lin Shouxi was startled, wondering if it was Bai Zhu's master?

"A person like you who possesses unique knowledge should be directly accepted as a direct disciple of the inner sect. Are you coming to Chaoyun Hall... to make trouble?" the old man said with a wry smile.

"The teacher I want to meet is among the twenty-four gates, and I have no choice but to come here." Lin Shouxi said.

"Oh? Who do you want to worship? Is it the head of the twenty-four sects, the first genius in two hundred and ninety-nine years, Fairy Lu, or the Immortal Master Wang whose disciples are all immortals? Or..."

"I'm going to see Chu Yingchan." Lin Shouxi interrupted.

"What? Chu Yingchan?" The old man's expression changed, "You mean...you want to join Truman?"

"Yes."

"Do you know Fairy Chu's current state?"

"Clear."

"It's hard for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river now, and it's difficult for her sect to apply to Yunkong Mountain even for immortal herbs and miraculous medicines. You...are you serious?" the old man asked confused.

"Of course." Lin Shouxi said.

The old man became angry now, "Then you lied to me that you had no money in the ruined temple earlier?"

"I really have no money." Lin Shouxi didn't know why he brought this up again.

"Stop lying, the queen of Chu invited you to come to study with someone who possesses unique knowledge, and she didn't give you a penny, right? Or is it that you are the queen's appointed, future... Prince Consort of Chu?" The old man looked at him with a more complicated expression.