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Chapter 411 My Quanzhen faction is fair and just, never cheating

Gu Xingcun is an ordinary Taoist priest of Louguan Taoism!

The reason why he is said to be ordinary is because he is not talented enough in cultivation. He has practiced Lou Guan Tao's "Wenshi Zhenjing" for more than ten years, but he is still in the qi refining stage, and he is far away from foundation establishment. The master of Lou Guan Dao, even Gu Xingcun himself has actually given up the idea of ​​building a foundation and entering the Tao.

But the Quanzhen sect's Fa conference yesterday gave Gu Xingcun new hope.

Looking at Yan Fengzong, who had no innate spiritual roots and was completely unable to enter the Tao, and Shu Chuo, a feng shui magician who had been on the wrong path for decades, all successfully established their foundations in the Quanzhen Sect, Gu Xingcun felt that his heart had become like a The dead silent heart began to beat again.

Even this kind of dying old guy is fine, if it's not me, I can do it!
So, after the morning class the next day, Gu Xingcun immediately walked out of the gate of the Taoist temple and rushed to Yongle Square without even putting the things of the morning class back in his residence.

He's going to Qingdu to observe the 'Pending Order', and then see if there is any way to help him build a foundation and enter the Tao!
At this time, in many other Taoist temples in Chang'an, many Taoist priests like Gu Xingcun also left their Taoist temples with hope and embarked on the road to Qingdu Temple.

When Gu Xingcun came to Qingdu Temple, he found that there were already twenty or thirty Taoist priests in different clothes lined up in front of the Taoist temple of Qingdu Temple.

Seeing the crowd of people in front of him, and the mana fluctuations on many of them that obviously exceeded his own, Gu Xingcun's heart was lifted instantly.

With so many jewels in front of him, can he be selected by Qingdu Guan?
Although he didn't have much self-confidence, but now that everyone had arrived at Qingduguan, he felt that he would not be reconciled if he left without a test.So Gu Xingcun had the courage to find a person who looked kind and talkative among those queuing up.

"Brother Daoist, may I ask..."

Before Gu Xingcun could finish speaking, he saw the Taoist priest raised his hand and pointed to a notice posted next to him.

Gu Xingcun looked up and found that it was a statement of apology from Qingdu Temple for the choice of pending orders and the means of choosing the pending orders!
The previous apology explained to the general effect that because of the temporary living conditions of this temple, it cannot accept all the fellow Taoists who came to place orders, Quanzhen feels very sorry, etc...

Of course, Gu Xingcun was not interested in this apology statement, so he jumped over it at a glance, and looked directly at the means of choosing a pending order.

To Gu Xingcun's surprise, Qingduguan didn't intend to choose from among them according to their strength or talent, but used a method that they hadn't thought of at all.

Gu Xingcun looked at the apologetic voice in front of him in disbelief, and exclaimed.

"Drawing lots!"

"Of course!"

The kind-looking Taoist priest looked at him strangely.

"Yesterday, Daoist Cong Houfu said that Daoist Qingwei doesn't care about the qualifications of his disciples at all. It's a new beginning after arriving at Quanzhen Sect, so they chose the fairest way. Everyone is betting on luck!"

"Yeah...thank you!"

After hearing the other party's words, Gu Xingcun immediately felt elated. After thanking the Taoist priest who reminded him, he immediately lined up at the back of the line in three steps and two steps.

"It's actually a lottery..."

Standing in the line, Gu Xingcun looked at the statement of apology excitedly, feeling his heart beating.

If you don't choose according to talent and the like, does that mean that you actually have a high chance of being selected?
When the sun was high and the team behind Gu Xingcun had already lined up from the front yard of Qingdu Temple to the gate, the door of hope in front of them finally opened.

The lucky guy they met yesterday, Shu Chuo, came out and said loudly to them.

"Now, all fellow daoists, please don't jump in the queue, come to Pindao in order to get the numbers. After everyone has received the numbers, Qingwei Daoist will personally come and draw out the numbers from all of you. You can come to Benguan to 'register' My lucky friend..."

After hearing Shu Chuo's words, the Taoist priests present did not dare to make any fools, and honestly lined up one by one to walk up to him, and took a small disc with a number written on it from him.

The small disc was yellow and hard. Gu Xingcun touched it with his hands, but couldn't figure out what kind of material it was.

The next moment, two Taoist priests walked over holding a white box made of transparent glass. In the box, Gu Xingcun also saw many number plates that were exactly the same as the small disc in his hand.

Shu Chuo stepped forward, and patted the transparent glass box with his hands in the eyes of everyone.

"In order to ensure openness and transparency, everyone can see this lottery, so as not to prevent some fellow Taoists from thinking that I am cheating in the Quanzhen sect."

As soon as these words came out, some Taoist priests who really thought so, instantly had a look of shame on their faces.

"Please don't worry, my Quanzhen Sect teaches without discrimination, and I will not set up any thresholds and screen all fellow Taoists. Everyone depends on luck..."

In Shu Chuo's voice, Gu Xingcun and other Taoist priests took the number plates from Shu Chuo's hand one by one, and after the last number plate was sent out, Shu Chuo continued.

"The drawing of lots has begun, please invite me to Qingdu Guanzhang Yuan Qingwei Daoist!"

Swish!
A flash of sword light flashed, and Kong Qing, who was dressed in white, fell from the air like a fairy descending from the sky. After scanning the Taoist priests present, he didn't say anything nonsense, and directly put his hand into the transparent box Here, he casually grabbed a number plate.

"Three or four!"

"Three or four..."

Shu Chuo on the side repeated it loudly, and his eyes swept over the Taoist priests present.

"Who is San Si, please stand up."

The next moment, Gu Xingcun saw the kind-hearted Taoist priest who spoke to him raise his hand excitedly, holding a number plate and jumping out of the crowd.

"The poor way is three or four, the poor way is three or four..."

"it is good!"

Shu Chuo smiled at the Taoist priest, then pointed to the inside of the hall.

"Go inside and go through the formalities of placing orders!"

"Yes!"

The Taoist priest replied excitedly, and then ran towards the inside of the hall excitedly.

Gu Xingcun looked at the other party with envious eyes, and then his eyes fell on the handsome Taoist priest in white.

"Get me, get me!"

Then, he saw the Taoist priest in white put his hand into the box, and grabbed another number plate casually.

"Twenty-five!"

"Twenty-Five, who is Twenty-Five?"

Amidst Shu Chuo's inquiry, another excited Taoist jumped out holding the number plate in his hand, and rushed into the hall excitedly.

As time went by, numbers were called out one after another, but it was never Gu Xingcun's turn. Just when he was about to think that he was going to come this time in vain, suddenly a voice came from his ears. There was a sound like fairy music.

"Three eight!"

"Sanba, who is Sanba?"

In an instant, Gu Xingcun felt his heart beating violently, as if his heart was about to break through his chest. He pressed his chest with one hand, and held the number plate high with the other. rise.

"Poverty is [-]!"

However, Gu Xingcun, who was already in a state of ecstasy at this time, didn't notice it. Just when he yelled this sentence, Kong Qing's body, who was drawing lots on it, paused strangely.

……

After all the quotas were drawn, Kong Qing jumped again, turned into a sword light and left, leaving only Shu Chuo standing in place to appease the fellow Taoists who were not drawn.

"The lottery draw is over, but fellow daoists who have not been drawn don't need to be depressed. The Dazhuangyan Temple in Nancheng has been decreed by the saint to be converted into the Taiqing Palace, and it will be completed in two or three months. The Quanzhen sect's lower house, wherever it is spacious, all fellow Taoists can go to the Taiqing Palace to place orders."

As he spoke, Shu Chuo clasped his fists and saluted the frustrated Taoist priests below.

"Please don't worry fellow daoists, the one who gets drawn is certainly very lucky, but the one who doesn't win is just a waste of two or three months..."

Gu Xingcun, who was going through the formalities in the main hall, listened to Shu Chuo's words outside, holding the voucher of the pending order that had just been issued in his hand, with a look of rejoicing.

It actually took two or three months to waste, but fortunately he was drawn.

"Bingziyuan, Xisan..."

A quarter of an hour later, Gu Xingcun came to his residence holding the voucher in his hand.

Before he opened the door and entered, he heard a sound of the door, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

"Hey! Why is it you again!"

"Yes! Daoist brother, we are really destined!"

Gu Xingcun also looked at the kind-hearted Taoist in front of him in surprise, and quickly raised his hands in salute.

"Pin Dao Gu Xingcun comes from Lou Guan Dao."

The Taoist priest on the opposite side quickly raised his hand in return.

"Tao Tianhuo, a poor Taoist, comes from the Zhanyan School."

After the ceremony was over, Gu Xingcun straightened his waist and looked in through the open door beside Tao Tianhuo. He found that although the room was not big, two sets of bedding had been laid for them, one on the left and the other on the right. , and there are two cabinets for storing things, the conditions are actually better than when he was in the passageway.

Looking at the furnishings in the room, Gu Xingcun said with emotion.

"I didn't expect that the Quanzhen School's room was so good!"

"Yes!"

Tao Tianhuo seemed to be in the state of placing orders before, and nodded with deep understanding.

"And it's fair and just. Before I came, I was worried that they would choose people based on their cultivation level."

"Yes!"

Gu Xingcun also nodded.

"Although Daoist Qingwei is young, he is really a man of virtue!"

……

At this time, a certain Taoist person whom Gu Xingcun and Tao Tianhuo talked about was sitting in their small courtyard, casually throwing a handful of yellow number plates into the glass box, and looking at Shu Chuo in front of him. Handed out a stack of files full of words.

"Old Shu, these are the chances for those people in the Pindao Lottery to break through the foundation building in the future. You can discuss with Hu Meier to take back these opportunities in advance, and then return them to whomever they belong to. Of course, you must remember when you return them. Find a good reason."

"The old man understands, please rest assured..."

Saying that, Shu Chuo took the files from Kong Qing's hands without hesitation.

"The reason...isn't it a very good reason to join my Quanzhen sect!"

　Sorry, there are a lot of things at the end of the year. Today's Chapter 2 may have to be postponed to the early morning again, which is tomorrow morning.

　　Bow again and apologize!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)