The clouds gather and the rain rises, and the green trees droop the eaves.

?`It is refreshing after the rain, and it is still midsummer, but it is cool as if it is autumn. The setting sun spreads into the water, and the sky rises into the clouds and peaks appear and appear in the clouds, and the white rainbows rise. The clouds fly outside the sky, and the cranes cry among the clouds are like a gods living in a house.

It is less than a hundred miles away from the Pure Yang Sect.

It was the first day of June and it was ten days before the opening of the door to accept disciples on the first day of July. It was common to see carriages and sedan chairs on the road. Their purpose was the same as that of Li Xianyuan, and they rushed to the Chunyang Sect to accept disciples.

There is a village at the foot of Chunyang Sect Mountain, which has long been crowded with people coming to apprenticeship.

Every year, the Chunyang Sect recruits disciples is a grand event for the big merchants. The Chunyang Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin is famous and is not inferior to Sun Wukong at all. Moreover, the Chunyang Sect accepts disciples without any restrictions. She is hungry for children to feed her children to sixty, and even those without spiritual roots can get started. This is somewhat related to Lu Dongbin's carefree and carefree personality.

Looking from a distance, the village was crowded with carriages at the entrance of the village. Li Xianyuan turned around and found a beautiful Fengshui mountain nearby and stayed there for now.

The trees are lush and the view is wide. Here you can clearly look at Chunyang Mountain surrounded by clouds and mist. The mountains are stacked and the peaks are rising. At the side of the mountain, the buildings are continuous and dense. The monks fly swords like rainbows, like bees coming out early and returning late. They are a fairy-sect style.

A clear stream flows through the mountains, and the source must be on Chunyang Mountain.

As the sky became darker, Li Xianyuan took some dry grass and ignited it with fire pieces.

This place is close to Chunyang Mountain, and there are no ignorant beasts coming up to cause trouble.

The wind is clear and the moon is white, and it is suitable for the night, and there is a piece of Qiongshan Mountain.????

There are thousands of lights in the villages at the foot of the mountain, and the mountain peaks of the Pure Yang School are brightly lit, as if they are echoing each other. Under the stars and crescent moons, the sword rainbow is like a meteor passing by. The scenery is so beautiful that it feels even more beautiful.

Li Xianyuan has been in the deep mountains for nearly ten years, but now he has regained it and is still skillful. He rolls up his sleeves and looks for wild fruits in the forest. It seems that he is practicing, washing away his glitz.

I came to the stream and rolled up my sleeves to clean the fruits. The water was clear and there were no fish at all. As I was cleaning, I saw a pink thing floating down slowly.

"..." Seeing the pink thing floating away, Li Xianyuan looked down at the fruit, and put it in the water to clean it again.

The Chunyang School accepts disciples without limits to men and women, so it is normal for humans to have a bellyband washed down by water...?

Crystal water droplets hung on the fruit. Li Xianyuan threw away the water droplets, sat cross-legged on the ground and washed the edge, and bit the fruit.

The fruit is a little astringent, but it is not ripe and has a slightly blue color, but it can still fill the stomach.

After eating the three fruits one by one, Li Xianyuan rested by the stream for a while, and then got up and returned to the carriage. Then he saw a rainbow light coming from a distance.

A figure on the flying sword, with a long skirt floating. It flew past Li Xianyuan's head. It flew out dozens of feet, and turned back with a sharp turn. It hung two or three feet on the ground.

This is a woman, wearing a golden fairy skirt with dark eyebrows, white skin as white as fat. She has ice and snowy skin, autumn water is the spirit, and crystal jade is the bone. She looks like a stunning beauty. Her beautiful eyes are light and she looks at Li Xianyuan below.

"immortal?"

Li Xianyuan stared at her in a daze.???

??`?

The woman said again, her voice frivolously: "Monster?"

Li Xianyuan still said nothing.

The woman smiled so beautifully that even the beautiful scenery was eclipsed: "Thank you."

Turned into a flying rainbow and flew away. Look at its direction, it seemed like it was looking for something.

Li Xianyuan came to his senses and thought slightly.

Is there such a beautiful person in this world?

He was puzzled at first. When the protagonist in the novel saw a beauty, he couldn't take his eyes away, and looked like a pig. Is it the protagonist who was not successful or what?

But now I have experienced it myself, and it turns out that everything in the novel is really possible. Even if Li Xianyuan is stunned, he will become someone else.

After sitting by the stream for a while, Li Xianyuan stood up and returned to the carriage.

The sun and the moon are passing by, and in a blink of an eye, it is June 30th.

That night, fireworks were set off on Chunyang Mountain to break the tranquility of the night.

Li Xianyuan relied on the carriage and looked up at the fireworks in the stars, thinking about something in his heart.

A night was rushed. The next morning, Li Xianyuan led his horse down the mountain, and the wide official road was already crowded. Fortunately, Li Xianyuan abandoned the carriage and led his horse forward along the roadside.

Those who apprentice disciples have different ages. They are generally similar to Li Xianyuan. Some people walk, carry sedan chairs, sit in carriages, or ride horses like Li Xianyuan.

In half an hour, Li Xianyuan came to the foot of the mountain.

This place was already crowded with people, and the front gate was crowded with people. It was like a market.

At the foot of the mountain gate, more than a dozen disciples of the Chunyang Sect held talismans in their hands. When they met someone, they would stick a piece on the back of their hands and they could go up the mountain.

The crowd had already climbed the white jade steps extending to the mountains and walked up quickly.

It was Li Xianyuan's turn to put a talisman on the back of his hand, and a red light flashed on the back of his hand, turning into a pattern. Li Xianyuan took a step, looked at the white stone steps from afar, and stepped on it.

Li Xianyuan's health became worse day by day. After walking out of dozens of steps, he was panting and sweating. He passed by him one after another.

It took a stick of incense, but Li Xianyuan only climbed out halfway. He turned to the bottom of the mountain, and the crowd at the foot of the mountain was filled with darkness, without any reduction.

There are no one in the mortals who have spiritual roots. But there are more than ten thousand people at the foot of the mountain. As the richest and most famous immortal gate in the Da Shang territory, there are naturally endless people who come to visit and apprentice teachers.

Li Xianyuan spent a stick of incense on the first half of the stone steps. Li Xianyuan spent an hour on the second half of the stone steps.

As the general stepped onto the top of the mountain, Li Xianyuan's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his cheeks were paler than the white jade plaque on his waist.

The peaks of the Chunyang School are stretching, and Li Xianyuan is only the shortest peak. The peaks ahead are continuous, one mountain higher than the other.

Standing in front of Baishi Square, there is no road ahead, and the twenty-four caves of black caves are lined up and extend to the second peak.

There is a character at each cave entrance, namely Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui, Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai. The ten heavenly stems and the twelve earthly branches.

I think this is the first trial when Chunyang Sect entered the mountain. As an immortal sect, there is no trial.

Li Xianyuan looked down at the pattern on the back of his hand, which was an ugly word. Then he dragged his steps into a cave with ugly words.

The crowds in the square were diverted and walked into their respective caves.

The cave is dry, wide at first, but narrow forward, and the surrounding rock walls are pressing and approaching, and the light is dim, which makes people feel timid.

When you step out of the cup of tea, you should go deep into the second peak and mountain.

I saw a line in front of me. A middle-aged Taoist at the front sat behind the table and asked a young man: "Why do you want to cultivate immortality?"

The young man thought for a moment and replied: "Be chivalrous and righteous, and maintain peace in the world."

The Taoist nodded: "As a good rule, keep going."

The young man looked at the increasingly narrow cave ahead, his Adam's apple wriggled, he wandered around the table a little, continued to move forward, and looked back from time to time.

The next person stepped forward and was a boy: "I'm Xia Xiao..."

"Why do you want to cultivate immortality?" the Taoist interrupted.

The young man surnamed Xiao snorted coldly: "Since you have to practice the truth, you have to go against the heavens. If the heaven bullies me, I will go against the heavens. If the earth bullies me, I will break the earth. I want this heaven to be unable to cover my eyes, and this earth can no longer block my heart."
Chapter completed!