I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 273 Daozi, there is a big problem with this kid! (4000, please order)
"good!"

Hearing the parent-child's answer, Xianjun Xuanqing nodded slightly, neither happy nor angry, without showing the slightest emotion.

"Since that's the case, you can put him in the door wall!"

"Yes."

"Go back!"

Zhao Junxian frowned slightly, is this gone?It took a lot of time to ask a few words, and this is the end?

"You come with me!"

Feng Bingwen, who was a little apprehensive at first, looked confused at this moment, he thought what he was going to do, but the angel just took a look at him and let him get started, really casually.

However, although he felt a little relaxed, Feng Bingwen didn't say anything, just made himself unhappy, turned around and left this majestic golden palace with his master.

But before stepping out of the palace gate, Feng Bingwen glanced back subconsciously, because the original gold, stone and jade pillars were all turned into nothingness at this time, and only a green lotus throne was suspended in it, because the Taoist fell down on it, Thousands of visions filled his back.

Before Feng Bingwen could see it clearly, the palace gate of the Golden Palace Hall was completely closed. When he turned his head, he found a tall golden armored general standing in front of him, standing quietly by the side.

"Niichi!"

Zhao Junxian greeted this general, and this general, who was more powerful than any incense and fire god Feng Bingwen had seen before, bowed slightly,

"Meet the young master!"

The god general replied sternly, and then the god turned his eyes slightly, and his simple face was facing Feng Bingwen, as if he wanted to smile, but he was extremely stiff.
"Is this the young master's disciple?"

"Correct!"

"Your Majesty is leaving the customs this time just to meet your disciple!"

Hearing this, Zhao Junxian glanced back, with a smile on his face, then turned around and looked at the general.

"Well, thank you for your hard work!"

"It is our honor to serve Your Majesty!"

Ren Yishen was about to finish his answer, and then thought of something,
"I should have given something to the young master's disciples, but unfortunately I don't have anything, so I can only give this thing."

After all, the god general reached out and grabbed the golden scale gauntlet on his other hand, tore it off, and threw it lightly at Feng Bingwen.

Feng Bingwen caught the arm armor that was half as tall as him in some astonishment, before he could say anything, he saw that under the feet of the god general, dots of golden sand filled the air, and then wrapped around his gnarled muscles. On his arm, condensed into a pair of exactly the same arm armor.

"This?"

Feng Bingwen cast his eyes on Zhao Junxian, he originally wanted to return the things, after all, it was the clothes on his body, but looking at this, it seems that there is no need for that.

"Accept it, this is also a good intention of Renliu. This is the armor condensed by his divine power. If it comes to a critical moment, you can use it to offset the disaster!"

"Oh!"

In this way, Feng Bingwen understood that the arm armor is a one-time magic weapon and cannot be used many times.

"Thank you, General Ren Liu!"

Feng Bingwen bowed to thank him, although the god general gave it for his master's face, but the benefits really fell into his hands.

"I wish you a good life in cultivation, don't let down the expectations of your lord and young master!"

The god general warned, and then watched Feng Bingwen be taken away by Zhao Junxian.

But not long after the master and apprentice escaped, Feng Bingwen saw his master take out a beam of golden light.Now he already knew what magic weapon it was.

Lingbao, Jinhong Bridge.

The land of thousands of miles can be reached in a short while, which is amazing. Although Feng Bingwen is envious, he is not too envious. He has the heavenly book in his hand, he has accumulated virtue and done good deeds, and his meritorious deeds are enough, so why worry about treasures?

"This is the cave supported by my father. Those who have not become immortals are not allowed to stay here for a long time. I will take you to the outer mountain gate first, enter the Taiqing Hall, register your name in the register, and be witnessed by many ancestors. You can be regarded as my Taiqing Taoist. "

Holding the golden light in his hand, Zhao Junxian told Feng Bingwen the next arrangement, and Feng Bingwen responded immediately.

The golden rainbow crossed the sky, the void cracked, and a quiet palace suddenly appeared in front of Feng Bingwen's eyes. Zhao Junxian led him into it and stood in front of that palace.

"Meet Elder Kong Yu!"

After setting foot here, Zhao Junxian bowed respectfully to an old man who was weeding in the open space in front of this temple. Feng Bingwen followed suit and followed suit.

Although the old man dressed as a farmer and the soil-stained hoe in his hand are not commensurate with the towering palace behind him.

But it's fine if it doesn't match, this is the boss, always unique and eye-catching.

"Hey, my Taoist who is too good is back, why come to my old man when you have time?"

Leaning on a hoe, the old man looked at Zhao Junxian and Feng Bingwen behind him, smiling, with a kind face and a friendly tone.

"I recruited a new disciple outside, and brought him to the Hall of Supreme Purity to register his name."

"Have you accepted a disciple?"

The old man was stunned for a while, and after seeing Feng Bingwen's words, the smile on his face became more kind.
"You have also reached the age to accept disciples. Time flies so fast. I still remember that when I first saw you, you were no taller than these weeds on the ground!"

While speaking, the old man stretched out his hand and made a gesture to cover the green grass on the man's calf. When he raised his hand, his eyes were full of reminiscence, and his mouth was full of sighs.

"Now in a blink of an eye, you have grown so big that you can accept disciples. Come, little guy, come and let the old man take a look. I don't know what your master thinks."

Feng Bingwen looked at the sloppy old farmer who seemed to have dirt on his hands, looked up at Zhao Junxian, and asked him with his eyes.

"Go, Elder Kong Yu is one of the Earth Immortals stationed in the Taiqing Palace. All disciples of my Taishang Daomen come here to register and leave their names. The elders must measure the qualifications of their roots. Only those who pass can leave their names."

After listening to Zhao Junxian's explanation, Feng Bingwen immediately felt relieved. It turned out that it was an aptitude test. Compared to this, he was really not afraid. If he couldn't pass the test, it would be too good to just close the mountain.

So, the handsome young man, full of vigor and blood, walked confidently to the Earth Immortal who looked like an old farmer in the country. He looked at the old man curiously, but wanted to see the Earth Immortal's methods.

Although I met a celestial being just now, but that celestial being was too straightforward, just looked at him and didn't even talk to him, and directly asked his master to take him away.

"Let the old man see what kind of talents and beautiful jade Daozi has found for me."

The old man smiled and stretched out his palm, holding Feng Bingwen's wrist. His old smiling face suddenly changed, and his smile gradually subsided. He looked Feng Bingwen up and down, and then said to Zhao Jun with a serious face,
"Daozi, it's not the old man, I deliberately made things difficult, but this time, Daozi really took it wrong!"

"Huh? What's wrong with my disciple?"

Hearing the words of this garrison elder, Zhao Junxian was also shocked.

"The problem is serious, this little thing is probably specially arranged by some old immortal, so that you, Daozi, saw it and brought him back.

But you can hide it from Daozi, but you can't hide it from me, an old guy, but with such outstanding aptitude, which old guy's method is this, can't you get your head opened?How stupid! "

The old man's tone was not as kind and gentle as before, cursing, and Feng Bingwen, who was grabbed by his wrist, felt that the fairy energy in his body could not function, and he was directly imprisoned.

"Elder Kong Yu, did you see it wrong?"

Zhao Junxian's brows were tightly furrowed. He wasn't annoyed when the Earth Immortal Elder said that he had poor eyesight. After all, he was only a Yuan Dan cultivator, separated by two realms, so his eyesight was naturally not comparable to that of an Earth Immortal.

But Feng Bingwen had been read by his father, if there was a problem, his father would have said it long ago, how could he be accepted as a disciple.

"It's impossible to get it wrong, this kid's Dao body is not innately accumulated, he is originally a mortal body, with mediocre aptitude, it is okay to worship other sects.

But it is absolutely impossible for me to enter the Tao, because someone changed his life against the sky with a big method, and continued this supreme body for him, but no matter how good the method is, it will leave traces, the old man will see it at a glance Come out, this is not his original physique. "

Elder Kong Yu's tone was sonorous and forceful, and the original simple and unpretentious old farmer's breath became different at this moment.The whole person is like a landscape painting rendered in ink and wash, looking dim and unclear, and the breath is as vast as the sea of ​​stars.

"It turns out that this is the matter. I know that my disciple has a great fortune."

Zhao Junxian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, he thought it was something, it turned out to be this.

"Daozi, what a big chance, great luck, these are the old ghosts hiding in the dark to fool the ignorant monks, why do you believe these?"

When the old farmer heard Zhao Junxian's excuse for Feng Bingwen, his expression suddenly became more serious.

In his eyes, there is no one who is favored by luck in this world. The so-called favored by luck is just those old things hiding in the dark using the resources in their hands to plan something.

On the bright side, what I saw was Tianjiao, whose luck was against the sky.But how can there be a child of luck?If there were not a few old guys behind him, the so-called lucky people would have been picked as leeks, and they would not end well. He has seen this kind of thing a lot.

"Elder Kong Yu, this disciple was brought back by my father's orders."

Seeing the elder's appearance, Zhao Junxian understood that no matter how outstanding his talent was, he was still only a junior in front of these old immortals, so he simply moved out of his father.

"Xuanqing Xianjun!"

When Kongyu Dixian heard it, the vast, misty and hazy aura completely subsided, and he returned to the plain and easy-going appearance of the old farmer in the country.

"Since Xianjun has already seen it, the old man is fine. Did Xianjun order you to bring this little guy here?"

"Yes, my father allowed me to put him in the gate wall!"

"Well, then you take him in!"

Hearing the words, Kongyu Dixian let go of Feng Bingwen's palm, and stepped back with the hoe in his hand.

"You don't look anymore?"

"Xianjun has already seen it, what is my old guy doing all this time? With this time, I might as well hoe two more grasses!"

Earth Immortal Kong Yu laughed.

"I led my disciple in."

"Go!"

Feng Bingwen, who was extremely nervous, heaved a sigh of relief. He just really felt the oppressive force from an earth fairy, even if the other party didn't show much, just showing a little breath, it made him unable to move. .

"Little guy, since you have passed Xianjun's eyes, it is the old man's fault this time. After you come out, the old man will give you two celestial grasses!"

Fairy grass?

Feng Bingwen glanced at it, and the wanton openness under his feet was like those wild grasses on both sides of the road that were constantly burning and regenerated by the spring breeze. Could the so-called fairy grass be these things?

Without giving him too much, Feng Bingwen has already followed the master's footsteps and set foot in the Taiqing Palace, muttering in his heart to arrange the time for the Earth Immortal.

The moment he stepped into the gate of the palace, Feng Bingwen only felt as if he had entered another world, deep, lonely, empty, and empty, and even the master beside him didn't know where he was.

The next moment, fireworks ignited in front of my eyes one after another. They were as small as broad beans and as big as golden crows in the sky, but even the weak ones were not weak at all, blooming their own brilliance. In an instant, the deep and lonely place in this hall Then it was swept away and became majestic and bright, without any gloomyness.

But Feng Bingwen still didn't know why, just as he was in a daze, a long stick that seemed to be carved from sapphire hung in front of him, and at the top of the palace, more than a dozen figures were looming.

The shadows are indistinct, their bodies are surrounded by the light of the fairy, and even the outlines are hard to recognize. It can only be seen that they are all sitting, or sitting cross-legged on a futon, or sitting on a cloud bed, or leaning on a small table, or squatting in the tent... Their faces are completely hidden by the fairy. In the divine light of Xia Xia, it is difficult to see clearly.

At the same time, Feng Bingwen clearly felt that the existential eyes of the immortal You Sheng were all focused on him at this moment.

There is no malice, only the relief and joy of seeing the outstanding junior, and even a little expectation, looking forward to what he can do.

"Leave your name!"

Under the gaze of these gazes, Feng Bingwen knew what he should do. He raised his hand, without using ink, he used his index finger as a pen, and wrote his name on the jade slip in front of him stroke by stroke.

Immediately, the celestial light shines brightly, the divine rainbow hangs in the sky, the golden lotus descends from the sky, the divine spring springs from the ground, and the intoxicating sound of Taoism sounds, as if to celebrate the addition of another outstanding disciple to the Supreme Daoist.

Feng Bingwen was unconsciously intoxicated by the sound of the Tao. When he came back to his senses, he found himself standing outside the hall without knowing when, and his master was quietly waiting beside him.

On the side, there was an earth fairy who looked like an old farmer, holding two weeds with muddy roots, and looking at him with a smile.

"Little guy, don't blame me for deceiving you, an old guy. There are too many things wrong with you, but you have passed the level of Xianjun, and you have also met the ancestors. Even if I am too good, as long as you don't Violating the sect rules, I, as the elder of the Supreme Dao, should protect you well, and these two celestial grasses have the right to treat you as an elder, and give you a meeting gift and compensation."

(End of this chapter)