Chapter 31

When the elder of the discipline hall came to Cheng Jianxuan, he didn't talk to him at all. He just hung his eyelids and asked, "which is Su Moyu?"

When Leng Buding was asked, Su Moyu was stunned and quickly bowed down and said, "I am."

The precepts hall elder's face sank like a waterway: "follow me."

Su Moyu hesitated and didn't know what to do. Fortunately, Cheng Jianxuan said again: "old man, even if you are an elder of the discipline hall, you can't take people directly from me without even saying hello?"

The elder of the discipline hall glanced sideways at Cheng Jian and said, "little evil, don't you think things are not big enough?"

Cheng Jianxuan shook his head with a smile and said, "not enough. Where is this?"

At this time, a man came from behind and said, "the discipline hall takes people according to the rules of the sect. Younger martial brother Cheng breaks the rules again and again, aren't you afraid of the sect Lord's crime?"

Cheng Jianxuan frowned and looked around. Seeing that the person who came was renlie from Yanjian, he sneered: "why does elder martial brother renlie stink when he speaks? I heard that elder martial brother renlie always runs to Yanyun peak recently. Is it possible that he is licking chrysanthemums for someone? At such an old age, you still learn to laugh at others? You are also quite hard."

Renlie's face changed again and again. Finally, he clenched his teeth and said, "it's no use saying flowers. If the factotum violates the rules of the sect, it should be interrogated by the discipline hall. If you don't accept it, go to the sacrificial tower to reason with your ancestors!"

Cheng Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "is senior brother renlie talking about the door rules?"

Renlie nodded and said, "good!"

Cheng Jian nodded and looked at the elder of the discipline hall. He saw the old man stroking his beard with his hand and said, "the door rules are set by the ancestor of Tianya and are inviolable."

Cheng Jianxuan turned to look at the smoke cloud peak in the distance and said, "that's what you mean?"

The master of yanyunfeng shook his sleeve and said, "nonsense!"

Cheng Jian said with a smile, "well, the door rules say that if the factotum violates the door rules, the discipline hall can take people. What if the boy is not a factotum?"

The elder of the discipline hall picked his eyebrow and felt a little uneasy. He asked in a astringent voice, "what do you mean?"

Cheng Jian smiled and suddenly turned to Su Moyu and said, "little cuttlefish, come here!"

Su Moyu was stunned, and then trotted to Cheng Jianxuan. He saw that Cheng Jianxuan looked at him and said, "I want to take you as an apprentice. Will you?"

Su Moyu was in a trance for a while. After a while, he came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "yes!"

Cheng Jian said, "don't you kowtow and worship?"

Su Moyu was overjoyed and was about to kneel down and kowtow when the nearby discipline elder shouted, "wait a minute! Cheng Jianxuan, are you serious?"

Cheng Jian chose to fork his waist and said, "of course!"

Zhang Lou of the discipline hall frowned and said, "you have to think clearly!"

Cheng Jianxuan ignored him and said to Su Moyu, "kowtow!"

Su Moyu kowtowed in accordance with the words and said, "master is up, and disciple Su Moyu will see you!"

Cheng Jianxuan nodded and said, "get up. From today on, your boy is my disciple of Cheng Jianxuan..."

Before he finished, a Taoist priest who came with the elders of the discipline hall hummed: "elder martial brother Cheng has taken too much care of the admission of disciples. The sect has long had rules. However, any sect disciple who enters the sect must have extraordinary talent. As a small worker, what qualifications can he be admitted to the xuanjian sect?"

As soon as someone said this, the elder of the discipline hall gradually relaxed his eyebrows and said with a smile, "it's true. You don't have to test your talent to accept disciples."

Cheng Jian frowned and just wanted to retort, but saw Su Moyu bow and salute and say, "I'm willing to accept the test."

When he said this, everyone in the audience was in a uproar, and the people of Tianjian couldn't help laughing. Because everyone knows that the factotum of the factotum hall are all losers who wanted to join the sect but couldn't. The reason why they can be factotum is that they don't have enough talent. What's the difference between Su Moyu's words and asking himself to test his talent now?

"OK!" the elder of the discipline hall was afraid that he would repent. He took out a bronze mirror with the method of heaven and earth in his sleeve and stood in the original tunnel: "this mirror is named to illuminate the pulse, which can test people's meridian talent. In order to convince you, I'll let a three generations of disciples in the field take the pulse with you. Who wants to have a try?"

When the elder of the discipline Hall said something, countless people raised their hands to sign up. Just when he hesitated who to choose, suddenly a voice said, "elder, let me come!"

As soon as the elder of the discipline hall bowed his head, he saw that the speaker was dexuan, but he didn't know why dexuan limped.

"Well, you can give him a demonstration!" the elder of the discipline hall stepped aside and made a big decision in his heart. He knew that although de Xuan was young, he was the second most gifted among the third generation disciples of Xuan jianliu. After only five years of entry, he was already a handsome talent in Hechu. These talented people came out and compared with the waste wood of Su Moyu. He thought that Chengjian choice would have nothing to say.

De Xuan was spanked by Cheng Jianxuan in public before. At this time, the injury has not healed. He limped to the pulse mirror, glanced contemptuously at Su Moyu and said, "first stand in front of the mirror, and then calm down."

When he finished, he closed his eyes. A moment later, the image on the pulse mirror suddenly blurred, and then he turned into a big river flowing between the mountains.

"The pulse is like a river. It's rare. It deserves the reputation of being a genius of xuanjian flow. He will be one of your strong enemies in Tianya meeting a few months later." the yanyunfeng who watched this scene couldn't help nodding and said to Jiang Qingwen.

Jiang Qingwen took a serious look at dexuan, then nodded and said, "yes!"

"It's your turn!" de Xuan stopped. The river in the pulse mirror disappeared. He stretched out his hand and motioned Su Moyu to come forward, and then retreated to one side.

Su Moyu took a deep breath, walked up to the mirror and kept telling himself not to be nervous. Just then, I suddenly heard a voice sarcastic: "I don't know if a smelly ditch will be illuminated in a moment?"

The crowd burst into laughter, and then another person said, "I don't think so. I heard that this boy is a fecal man. If you want me to see, it will probably show a cesspit!"

Listening to these words, Su Moyu forced himself to ignore them. Learning from de Xuan, he was calm and slowly closed his eyes. A moment later, he heard the sound of water in front of him. At the same time, the noise around him was getting lower and lower.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a surging river running on the plain in the pulse mirror. The river was much wider than the dexuan river.

"How could it be?" the disciples of tianjianliu, who had been laughing at Su Moyu, turned pale, together with the elders of the discipline hall and the leader of yanyunfeng.

"Only the disciple who closes the door under the sect leader can compare these meridians," murmured a Taoist.

"I don't know which bastard tested the boy's pulse when he went up the mountain, but he missed such a big fish!" another old Taoist was indignant.

De Xuan stood by and looked at the guy who was what he looked like * insect. How can he not understand why he has surpassed himself in his most proud talent?

Suddenly, Cheng Jianxuan's unbridled laughter came from the cliff. He walked to Su Moyu, patted him on the shoulder and said to the people, "what else do you have to say?"

There was some depression in the field for a while. It took a long time to see renlie say, "even though he has excellent meridians, his savvy may not be good. This boy has been in the mountain for several months. I don't know if he has learned any famous skills? I'm afraid even the boy I serve in yanjianliu is better than him."

Some people around agreed, but this time the voice was much lower than before. Cheng Jianxuan wanted to make a sarcastic remark. Suddenly, he saw Su Moyu take off the two swords from behind and pass them forward: "martial uncle, these two swords were obtained from two elder martial brothers yanjianliu before. I think they are all misunderstandings, so please help return them to their original owners."

Reaching for the two swords, Ren lie's expression was in a daze. Looking at the swords in his hand, he blurted out: "this is the sword of de Ying and de Ning?"

Here, Su Moyu quickly returned to Cheng Jianxuan, nodded and said: "there was some misunderstanding before, so we moved our hands in the back mountain, but we didn't expect that the cultivation of the two senior brothers seemed to be insufficient, so one was beaten and cried by me and the other was knocked unconscious by me..."

There was another uproar, and then Cheng Jianxuan's unbridled laughter rang again. Then he asked in a loud voice, "elder martial brother renlie, which of the two disciples of yanjianliu is better than Guiliu's servant boy?"