The whole day and night passed, and even the eight bags elder of the beggars' sect was alarmed. He ordered us to investigate the matter thoroughly.

However, the youth of that day was like a flash in the pan. After appearing only once, it seemed as if the world had evaporated. So that three thousand beggars' sect disciples dug three feet into the ground and couldn't find real people

That night, Zifeng and Mu Yun sat face to face and punished themselves, "brother mu, why don't you tell your brothers that if you lose the amulet bag, you don't have to find it. Besides, isn't tomorrow a sectarian enrollment? It's a big deal to reexamine it at that time. Anyway, you can enter Fuzong, can't you? " On this day, Zifeng was frightened by the response of the beggars' sect.

It's not where Gang Zifeng is looking for it. Even his own things won't come to this point day and night. It's just desperate. The high streets and back lanes, the fork and crossroads, and even the entrance of the city gate are all covered with eyeliner. Whenever anyone with similar descriptions of Zi Feng appears, he goes forward to check with them.

He waved his hand so that Zifeng didn't mind, "brother Wu, you don't really think it's just to find you a talisman bag. For nearly a thousand years, the beggars' sect has been able to establish itself in the city of talismans. It pays attention to the word "faith"! Never cheat, never steal or blackmail. This is also the rules of the beggars' sect. Those who violate the order will be driven out of the beggars' sect immediately and will not be allowed to step into the Fu City in the future. "

"It's not my brother's boasting. Fu city is also the cleanest place in the whole sect. There won't be any bastards who don't have eyes to come here to run wild. If they are found, they won't let him leave easily without taking his tendons and peeling his skin. This time, dare to steal in broad daylight. As the beggars' sect's five bags, naturally we can't ignore them. "

"However, I have to admit that the ability of the beggars' sect is limited. If you can't wait, you'd better take part in tomorrow's assessment," said Mu Yun, with a look of disappointment in his eyes. It can be seen that being a member of the beggars' sect is their pride.

But even so, it is inevitable to be disappointed. Zifeng noticed that most of the beggars' sect members failed to pass the Fuzong examination and were unwilling to leave. In the middle of every month, they always gather at the main gate of the Fu sect, looking at the pieces of Fu clothes that fish out, and their hearts are extremely eager. They hope that one day they can become a member of the Fu sect.

Only sometimes fate always plays tricks on people. Gifts and other things are not what you can have if you want. So. Some people chose to stay and help manage everything in the city in their own way. It can be regarded as a modest contribution to the Fuzong.

These words from Mu Yun's mouth are so small that they are just a group of people who stick to everything they believe on their ordinary road. These can be defined as dreams, or superfluous. But there is never a real distinction between right and wrong in this world. Just as there is no road in the world, there are more people and roads.

Zifeng didn't know how much wine he drank that night until the moon dried up. When walking alone in the empty street, he still dragged a sentence said by Mu Yun in his mind, "brother, I can't get anything else in my life except these close brothers." a lonely breath rippled in my heart.

Tomorrow, I just want to pass the examination earlier and enter Fu Zong to meet Fu Lao and those familiar with Tang Yun. As for the token, Zifeng ignores it directly.

The dawn came as promised. One day Zifeng woke up early from the Inn and rushed to Fuzong

Far away, before we get close, the towering gas on the top of the ten thousand foot mountain has come to our face. The smoke is diffuse, the peaks are looming, the sea of clouds is layer by layer, the glow is scattered, and the sound of flying rapids and waterfalls is noisy

This mountain is also called Fu mountain. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there is only one kind of plant growing: Fu tree! It's late autumn and the sun is blazing. Looking at the past, there is golden light all over the mountains and fields, unspeakable dignity and elegance.

When Zifeng arrived there, he found that there was a dark crowd waiting in the open space at the main gate of the fumen. Unable to squeeze through, he stood in the distance and looked carefully at the Fuzong in front of him.

A rune shaped stone is engraved with complex Rune lines. Strangely, if you look at it only partially, you will find that it is mostly "the streamline of water" and nothing else is different

But if you look at it from a distance, you will be surprised to find that the lines on the stone tablet are actually absorbing the moisture in the air, and then slowly wriggling and slowly converging into two words: Fuzong!

Zifeng was stunned there for a moment. Can Rune lines not only flow in the void, but even on stones? How is that possible!

At the beginning, even Yanwu mentioned it when they explained the realm of runes. The existence of runes lies in things and outside things. Those in things are cultivated by thousands of Qi; Those outside things, on the contrary, will die out in an instant.

In other words, if you want to draw the Rune of water, it's best to find a water pool based on the real water. Like the water flow existing in nature, it will moisturize the existence of lines for a long time, so as to continue vitality.

But now in front of him, it is the "streamline of water" directly depicted on the stone. For a time, Zifeng's previous understanding of the lines of talismans collapsed.

The dark god thought. He didn't want to wait until Zifeng came back to God. The sun just shone on the two stone pillars of the main gate of the Fu sect. In the golden and brilliant room, a group of beautiful girls in white clothes came out

"Come on, look, the beauty is coming out"

"Ow, ow"

Where there is Fuzong, there is no lack of such a group of people. In the middle of each month, in addition to the normal enrollment assessment of Fuzong, it is also the time when Fuzong disciples go out at will.

Zifeng quietly stood aside and watched groups of Fuzong girls pass by, talking and laughing from the front, trying to find the beautiful shadow he knew. However, Fuzong disciples, more than tens of thousands, wanted to find the few people from them, which was as difficult as heaven!

All the merchants on both sides, whether they were clerks or shopkeepers, rushed up and stopped as many as they could, asking if there were any extra talismans to sell

A group of youths dressed up as childe brothers also gathered around the good-looking ones, trying to win over the relationship under the name of purchasing talismans.

While Zifeng was watching, a woman's loud cry came from a distance, "all those who participated in the fufu teacher assessment, please come here!"

Assessment, about to begin.