Chapter 838

half a month later.

It's the fifteenth day of the month.

Today is the day for the two preaching elders to preach and dispel doubts as a routine.

Many people ride cranes in the sky of Xianshan, like going to the market, and go to the main peak of Xiandao together.

On the way, many disciples in the sect, in groups of three or two, whispered.

"Have you heard that there is a strange man among the registered disciples recently."

"Strange man, didn't you say... Lin Yi?"

"Which Lin Yi?"

"Gee, which other Lin Yi? There is only one Lin Yi!"

"It is said that Lin yiben is a registered disciple recruited by the elder of the mission garden."

"Can't you? Didn't you say that the elders of the mission garden haven't accepted disciples for 50 years?"

"Therefore, Lin Yi must be outstanding and can win the favor of the sect elders."

"So what? Lin Yi didn't know what to do, but turned around and ran to the Fangyuan mountain again."

When several people discussed.

Another group of cranes were carrying three or five monks. It seemed that they heard several people discuss, so they couldn't help coming up to participate in the discussion and gossip together.

Gossip is human nature and instinct.

"Hey, you're not well informed. It's said that after Lin Yi got the qualification of registered disciple of Fangyuan mountain, he turned around and ran to Yanmo mountain and shamelessly found the elder."

"Hiss -"

As soon as everyone heard it, they took a breath of Xianshan cool air.

Someone broke his finger and counted carefully: "I heard that Lin Yi was successively accepted as a registered disciple not only in preaching garden, Fangyuan mountain and Yanmo mountain, but also in Jielu mountain, Baicao mountain and Wenjian mountain!"

"Ah? These elders, don't you want to lose face? Can you tolerate the forest like this?"

"It's nothing. I've heard that some registered disciples have heard of Lin Yi's deeds and want to follow Lin Yi's example, cast nets widely and fish frequently. See if they can get his favor, they can step up and become internal disciples. But guess what?"

"What? What?" I never thought I could hear such secrets on the road. A group of people gathered together and were extremely curious.

"It's said that the registered disciple who imitated Lin Yi wanted to follow Lin Yi's rise one by one. But as soon as he was on the round mountain, he was photographed by Ren Qingshan and flew out! Finally, hanging in the purple bamboo forest hundreds of miles away, he was found by his disciples that he had been unconscious for three days and nights and could not recover from his serious injury!"

"Wow!"

"Outrageous!"

"Miserable!"

"Sad!"

"Silence!"

"I hope nothing happens to anyone!"

More than a dozen cranes went hand in hand, and the disciples on the cranes shouted in unison.

They thought it was unscientific.

The elders in the door want face.

This is a well-known thing.

Once he joined a certain vein, which disciple was not obedient and trembling. For fear of offending the master, he changed his hand and expelled from the school and returned to the factotum class. He couldn't even keep the registered disciple.

But who is Lin Yi?

Can you commit crimes repeatedly and succeed again and again?

Isn't it the illegitimate son of an elder in the door?

Just as they were about to continue the discussion.

A blue fronted crane, with a long narrow beak and a delicate cake in its mouth, flies happily.

On the green fronted crane, a young man in a green shirt of a registered disciple looks hurried and seems to be on his way.

"Shh!"

"It's Lin Yi!"

When the green fronted crane passed, more than a dozen cranes gathered together immediately separated and flew separately to avoid suspicion.

"Bang bang -"

As the crane's wings fluctuated, a series of crisp sounds came from the waist of the forest.

That is the waist token of a large number of registered disciples.

Clattering, in the dawn, it looks particularly dazzling.

……

……

Today is the preaching day of black and white sheep, the preaching elder.

Thousands of people took their seats in the square.

When they found an open space, they sat down quietly and waited for the preacher to arrive.

When Lin came, he attracted countless strange eyes.

In the past half a month, many people have heard that there is a wonderful flower among the registered disciples.

It happened that this wonderful flower, who works all day and all night, meets the needs of both sides. Every elder looked at him differently and was very strange.

Yilin felt that the belt was very heavy and almost fell off.

I can't help it. There are too many waist tags for registered disciples to hang.

Yilin himself was helpless.

With Chenbei's tiger skin, Yilin successively conquered Fangyuan mountain, Yanmo mountain, Baicao mountain, Wenjian mountain, Zhujian mountain, Jielu mountain and Taiyi mountain.

According to the weight of half a catty of each waist token, he is equivalent to a weight of four catties hanging on his belt.

He can support it, but his belt can't.

"Today is to listen to the black and white two sheep preach. The day after tomorrow, I will go to Baicao mountain to learn alchemy, four days later to learn the method of smelting in Zhujian mountain, six days later to go to Taiyi mountain to learn divination, eight days later to ask Jianshan to learn basic sword formula... It seems that the flower boy of Fangyuan mountain will explain the layout of multiple arrays in 13 days. The schedule is very tight!"

Erin filled up all the courses.

Well arranged.

If this goes on, Yilin will be busy as a top. There are courses every month, almost uninterrupted.

It's too full.

It's still day.

In the evening, Erin had something else important to do.

Unconsciously, he became a celebrity.

Yilin is also very helpless.

He looked at him from the eyes of other disciples, and Yilin vaguely noticed it.

No way, he is like a firefly in the night, dazzling and difficult to hide.

Yilin reluctantly shook the string of heavy waist tags on his waist, chose a corner and sat down quietly.

He went to the square and waited for a while. Black and white sheep came with auspicious clouds.

I haven't seen you for a long time. Er Yang's hair is snow-white and his style is still the same.

Without nonsense, they chose an ancient book called Xiuming sword book and began to preach without emotion like chanting scriptures.

As soon as I heard the name of this ancient book, I knew that it was a skill that was biased towards female disciples.

Many young disciples opened their eyes, listened carefully, closed their eyes and breathed.

Practice inside the door does not mean that you only need to bury your head in practicing a skill. If you listen to other skills, you can also verify each other with your own skills and find out and fill in gaps.

This month's example preaching is also of great significance. When thousands of disciples Tuina, the preaching elders stood aside and pointed out the shortcomings of the disciples.

This strong learning atmosphere moved Yilin.

But after listening for a while, Yilin was lack of interest and slipped away secretly.

Taking advantage of black and white sheep's absence, Yilin thought about it and decided to steal the house.

The purple bamboo wine promised by Chenbei last time has been delayed for almost a month. Recently, it has undertaken many human feelings from Chenbei, and it should be returned.

After Erin left.

The black-and-white two sheep sitting quietly on the soft Futon opened their eyes at the same time, stared at the direction of Yilin's departure and sneered.

"Hey,"

"The boy slipped away again."

"I thought we didn't know you were sneaking around our cellar ban,"

"Want to get purple bamboo wine?"

"Now the boy will suffer a great loss!"

At the same time, a joking smile appeared on the faces of the two elders, and the whole face was black.

They set up the game.

Their "Ten Star chess game", even if taking into account the friendship between teachers and disciples, can't be broken by just a registered disciple.

Go back and smoke you!

On the square, many disciples inadvertently opened their eyes and looked at the black face of the sect elder. They were so frightened that they thought they had made a mistake.

……

The mission garden is not far away.

On the main peak.

Yilin felt it skillfully. Before he entered the door, he noticed something was wrong.

There are many more arrangements in the yard, and there are several ordinary potted plants in the corner. After black and white two sheep played chess, they didn't put away their pieces, but left a residual game on the chessboard.

The sun is hanging high in the sky, but in the hospital, it is slightly gloomy and the light is dark.

"Oh?"

The door is open, clearly inviting the king into the urn.

Yilin narrowed his eyes and pestled outside the door for a while to distinguish carefully.

"Those potted plants, the screen behind the door and the slightly revised courtyard layout form a confused array, which seems to be harmless."

Yilin quickly analyzed the scenery in front of him.

"But this seemingly confused array is just a cover to confuse. The real killing move is there."

Yilin's eyes fell on the residual game in the yard. The black-and-white pieces were clear, and there was a dark opportunity to kill.

"If you don't enter the game, you can't break the game." Yilin closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "master, what you mean is that you can take wine. You passed your examination first, didn't you?"

Yilin felt the good intentions of the two masters and was moved in her heart.

"In that case, I'm not polite."

After that, Yilin opened his eyes, and the young man was in high spirits.

When he stepped into the door, the world changed in front of him.

Above, the night sky, ten dazzling stars, connected into a line.

On the ground, there are rolling hills, a shadow, golden and iron horses, arranged in line, all over the mountains and fields, endless.

"Kill!"

A row of hazy faced ancient soldiers, riding armored horses and holding halberds, trampled on the hooves in the hazy mist and killed thousands of troops!

"It seems a little more serious."

With a light smile on his face, the boy opened and closed his eyes, and his pupils were stained with blood.

Five blood cells that can only be seen by others are suspended in the air.

"Bloodthirsty disaster · a solution!"

Yilin chose one of the five blood cells, crushed it and patted it in front of his chest.

For a moment, the surface of Yilin's body was covered with a layer of light red blood, like armor and gauze, mysterious and mysterious.

"Analytic horizon... Open!"