Nothing is to blame

Chapter 113 Revisiting the Wanshu Pavilion from the Poor Roots
In the early morning of the second day, the yellow birds chirped softly, and the morning light was faint.Check all the arrangements again to make sure everything is safe.Gui Wugui left Luming Mountain Cave Mansion, and galloped west along Luchen Street.The destination, of course, was Wanshu Pavilion, which was shut down yesterday.

Gui Wugui's "Psychic Manifestation True Shape Diagram" can be regarded as the best in the world, so naturally, he doesn't need to temper his skills like those golden core casual cultivators.But this mysterious real person in Wanshu Pavilion is a key point that Gui Wujiu can't get around.

First-class sects, who occasionally come out with alchemy daoist masters and Qi dao masters, don't take it to heart.And what this person can do is almost beyond the limit of a lower realm monk.At least, what kind of reliance this person has to be able to do this has to be found out.If this person has reached this level without relying on any external objects, then his origin is very interesting.

In fact, based on Yu Xuanzong's efforts to attract Gui Wujiu, Gui Wujiu Ruo took the initiative to propose to Zhao Shizhong and others to visit this mysterious real person in Wanshu Pavilion.It is expected that Yu Xuanzong will not refuse.But after careful consideration, Gui Wugui decided to give it a go.It would be great if we could get a result of a sudden encounter.If the other party has some secrets that cannot be concealed, he may be able to spy on one or two.If you visit after discussing it, it will lose the effect of surprise soldiers.

If you can't take the initiative to visit, it's not too late to find Zhao Shizhong and others to arrange.

In less than half an hour, I came to this beautiful and clean triple pavilion.The so-called "Mo Daojun travels early, and there are people who travel early."The time for daily drumming and lottery is [-]:[-] and [-]:[-].He set off at Gui Wu Jiu Mao, more than an hour earlier.However, at this time, there were two or three figures gathered in front of Wanshu Pavilion, and there were nearly twenty people in detail.

This group of people have different costumes, but without exception, they are all first-level Jindan monks with suffocated energy.There are three or four of them, and it is more obvious that they are not from Rongzhou Huanghai.However, from the appearance, this group of people have gray hair and rough faces, most of them are not young.

The same is true, the path of one's own family has been cut off, and those who can bother to plan to lay the foundation for their descendants.Mostly in the twilight season, looking for a spiritual sustenance.

Gui Wugui fell behind Yuan Guang.When this group of Golden Core cultivators saw a spiritual cultivator coming here, they all showed awe invariably on their faces.A few monks who were blocking the main entrance hurriedly moved a few steps to the left and right to make room for Gui Wugui.

Unexpectedly, Gui Wujiu nodded slightly at everyone, and then stood still.

This time everyone is suspicious.The spirit-shaped monks on Zhongqu Island are either Yu Xuanzong's own junior disciples, or disciples from several first- and second-class sects such as the Shattering League.Just now, everyone thought that Gui Wugui was Yu Xuanzong monk, and Xu Shi came to the Wanshu Pavilion to deliver the news.Seeing him standing on the same spot, a strange thought arose in everyone's minds: Could it be that this person, like them, also came to find Master Wanshu Pavilion to practice his skills?

Nearly an hour passed.Another ten or twenty people came to the Wanshu Pavilion one after another.

On the second quarter of the hour, the two zhanger gates of Wanshu Pavilion opened on time.Four burly men with red scarves on their heads, straight embroidered green cloth, and white cloth on their feet stretched their legs out of the gate, carrying a family of lion-seat bird racks, and placed them lightly on the open space in front of the gate.

After the four strong men, followed by a little girl in a goose yellow skirt.The little girl held a bamboo tube tightly in both hands, and the bamboo tube was densely covered with signing cards, and said crisply: "Take out the card amulet to verify your qualifications, and then come to get the lottery." The rented amulet received from Jingxu Hall.

Sanxiu leased a Xingdao for ten years before he got the signature token of Pinzhen Club.In a period of twenty years, one can obtain the qualification of "Dharma Performance Association".If you pay the rent for forty-nine years at a time, you can get the opportunity to "explore the mystery".

Seeing this little girl at the third level of true qi, the many Gold Core cultivators did not dare to act presumptuously, and lined up in a long line to get the lottery.Several people nodded and smiled at her, quite flattering.However, this little girl looked indifferent and didn't pay attention to this group of Golden Core cultivators.

The order is not really important.No blame Shi Shiran stood at the end of the line.Just look at the "alcohol festival drum" that bears the responsibility of selection.

This drum is a base of a golden lion, on which two blue birds surround the cage and flutter their wings, with their beaks facing each other.The body of the drum is more than enough for two people to hug each other, with black lacquer and gold nails, and twelve pattern decorations.Although it is dark and bright, but judging from the treasures in the practice, it is not surprising.On the contrary, the cyan skin of the drum surface faintly reveals an obscure but tyrannical alien vitality, which seems to be made by the skin of a monster of a different kind.The key to this drum seems to be here.

At this time, more than [-] people in the front have all received the cards.Gui Wugui went forward to get the last lottery, and seeing the characters on the sign, it was exactly "Thirty Six".It turned out that I was the last one to receive the lottery, and I just got the last order of appearance.

At this time, when the little girl looked up, she already recognized that this was the young man who disturbed her catching raccoons yesterday.She rolled her eyes, snorted, and made a "vicious" movement.He blamed nothing but was in a good mood, and returned it with a harmless smile.

Seeing Gui Wugui's smile, the little girl frowned, seeming to be even more annoyed.

At this time, the first person to play has already taken the drum hammer and hit the "alcohol festival drum" hard.

With a loud "crack".No blame was a big surprise.This is not the sound of drums, but the sound of thunder.Not the gloomy muffled thunder, but the bursting thunder when thunder and lightning intersect.

But looking at the other thirty or so Jindan monks.Everyone looked as usual.It seems that he has long been accustomed to the peculiar drum sound of "alcohol festival drum".

Except that Gui Wugui was here for the first time to participate in the "Performance Conference", the rest of the people had also been here two or three times.Those who are unlucky may not be drawn even after more than a hundred attempts to beat the drum.

After the first person tried it, the second person followed without hesitation.The sound of the drum beating by this man is like the chirping of a yellow bird, both sharp and sharp.

In less than half an hour, more than thirty people have finished beating the drums one by one.The strangeness of the sound of the drum is sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes clear and sometimes muddy, sometimes like silk and bamboo, sometimes like golden drums, sometimes like rotten leather, sometimes like tiles... Almost all six tones are included, and there are all kinds of instruments. Zuo was also an eye-opener.

No blame came to the drum.Pick up the drumsticks.The color of this drumstick is as white and tender as milk, and it seems to be made of the core of some kind of wood.But it is extremely heavy in the hand.

Including the girl in yellow, thirty-six pairs of eyes were focused on Gui Wu Jiu.After all, it was unheard of for a spirit-shaped monk to try the "alcohol festival drum".

Gui Wugui invokes Yuan Guang and strikes hard.

Thirty-seven people including Gui Wugui, they all "saw" it.The drumstick hits the drumhead of the alcohol drum firmly and then bounces back.The drumhead, which is suspected to be made of monster leather, vibrates at high speed, and it seems that you can "see" the humming sound it makes.

The reason why it is "seeing" instead of "hearing" is because there is silence all around.Even if you prick up your ears to listen, you can only vaguely hear the sound of the breeze blowing down the leaves of the ancient Zhe trees hundreds of meters away.

Gui Wugui never thought that this would be the result, so he swung the drumstick and struck again.Only this time the result was not the slightest difference.

There is no need to try again.Gui Wugui put the drumsticks on the drum stand, quietly thinking about the mystery.

The rest of the Golden Core cultivators quickly recovered from their astonishment.Since the alcohol festival drum was prepared for Jindan monks, it is reasonable that the spirit-shaped monks could not play it.In their view, Gui Wujiu came to the interview hastily and lost face for nothing.

It's just that most of them have city government.Concerned about his status as innocent, he didn't dare to show a look of gloating.Although it has been roughly determined that Gui Wujiu is not Yu Xuanzong's monk, it cannot be ruled out that he is a junior disciple of other first and second-class sects.

The girl in yellow had no scruples, she made a mocking and provocative grimace, turned around and jumped towards the door.

After a while, the yellow-clothed girl went back and forth, and said loudly: "The master has already made an appointment. The one who got the chance today is the [-]th. Please come in with me on the [-]th. The rest of the people will leave today." gone."

The number twenty-seventh was drawn by lottery, an old man with a strong figure and a floral coat.The man couldn't restrain the joy on his face, and hurriedly followed with strides.Jealousy appeared on the faces of many people nearby.It turns out that this old man has not been in the barren sea for a long time, and today is only the third time he has visited this place.

Gui Wugui was a bit surprised to see that he was not selected.Immediately, he stopped delaying, turned around and turned into a ray of light and left far away.

According to Gui Wujiu's original thought, compared with those group of Jindan casual cultivators, his own cultivation technique is like gold in a stone, how clearly superior and inferior.If the name of "Alcohol Festival Drum" is true, and it really has the effect of distinguishing monks' skills, then I have a great hope of being selected.

However, the result was unexpected.It seems that the only way to go to visit him is to act as a soldier.

In Wanshu Pavilion.

A curtain of pearls swayed gently.A voice came from among them and said: "Among the thirty-five people today, only this person's kung fu can be created. After a little tempering, it will not be difficult for those who come later to use this to break through the barrier of the first level of the golden core. Just let that person be patient." Wait for three or four hours."

It was the girl in yellow who was standing outside. Hearing this, she quickly answered "Yes", and then said in a low voice, "It's not thirty-five people. Thirty-six people came to try the alcohol festival today. Finally A young cultivator from the Spirit Formation Realm came on stage. It’s just that he didn’t perform well enough, so he beat the drum vigorously twice, but there was no sound at all.”

"Oh?"

After a long time, the voice behind the bead curtain said: "Send a flying letter to the Qinyun Twelve Peaks to find out the details of this person."

A voice from outside the house said: "I recognize this person. He is a disciple of the Daoist Qi Dao of Waizhou, and he is the one that I, Yu Xuanzong, are focusing on attracting right now."

The man behind the bead curtain said: "That's good. Please Mr. Zhao come forward and invite this person to talk."

(End of this chapter)