Chapter 92: Hearing and Discrimination
Zhu Minmin nodded and said: "Thank you Daojun for the reminder." After saying that, he walked to the Wenxian Stone and stood still. He took a deep breath and picked up the Mingyue Heart Washing Sutra. A burst of true energy slowly filled his arm, and he suddenly slapped it with a palm. I just heard a ding-dong sound and the Wenxian Stone rang.
The Taoist boy who was in charge of recording next to him shouted: "Taoist exams are waiting for you."
The audience immediately fell silent again, and after a while the buzzing discussion started. Apparently everyone was shocked and a little dissatisfied that such a young girl could cross a level into Taoism.
Someone in the crowd murmured in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with this broken stone? Why does it not make any sound when so many people put it on it, but this little girl makes it sound as soon as she puts it on it?"
Another person scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, or you may be punished by God!" The person who was just now shrank his neck in fright and did not dare to speak any more.
Taoist Master Wuchen gently stroked his beard, turned to Yuan Zhenzi and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Taoist. I thought this would be the end of this conference, but I didn't expect that there would be good seeds coming out. It's really rare."
Yuan Zhenzi was also a little surprised in his heart, thinking that although the strange immortal was better than himself, he was far inferior to him in terms of opening up a sect and cultivating disciples. After so many years, Langhuan Immortal Island didn't even have any talents, not even a single figure. I've never seen it before, so why do so many people suddenly appear? Just now, several outstanding disciples under my sect also came to the stage to ask questions. Unfortunately, except for the eldest disciple who became a Taoist master in the last term, the rest are still waiting. , in the past few years, not a single person has become successful, which really makes me feel a little distressed.
However, although Yuan Zhenzi was thinking a lot in his heart, he still smiled and said: "We are happy and happy together. This is also the blessing of our Donghai Zhengdao. It seems that there are still successors among the younger generation."
Several Taoists nearby also agreed.
However, Wang Changfeng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable all over his body, as if he had experienced this feeling somewhere before. It seemed as if a pair of cold eyes were watching him somewhere, so he turned his head and looked around, but he didn't find anything strange.
It was the turn of Princess Long San to ask the stone, and everyone in the audience held their breath, watching her casually standing there and casually waving her palm towards the Wenxian Stone. The Wenxian Stone rang in response, and there was another clang, It's like hitting metal.
The Taoist boy shouted: "Wait for the Taoist examination!"
There was another commotion in the audience. Although these two little girls were beautiful, they could not see any celestial spirit. How could they enter the Taoist examination school so easily? If this continues, they will be dead in ten years. It's time to enter the immortal world, and that's okay.
Even Yuan Zhenzi and Wuchen Dao Zun were a little uneasy. They were whispering, not knowing what they were talking about.
The Taoist boy on the stage shouted: "Please be quiet, everyone, there is one last immortal friend who is asking about the stone."
Wang Changfeng didn't pay attention to these noisy sounds, but kept secretly searching for the source of that strange feeling. After all, being stared at by that cold gaze made him feel uncomfortable all the time.
His sense of breath is very sensitive. From the time he practiced the natural induction technique, he could feel the strangeness ten feet away. Later, he also practiced the Mingyue Heart Cleansing Sutra. With the blessing of the Dantian inner elixir, his skill level was greatly improved. , is more powerful in responding to subtle reactions from the outside world. Since his feeling tells him that someone around him is watching him, there must be nothing wrong.
Seeing that Wang Changfeng didn't respond, the Taoist boy reminded him: "My dear friend, it's your turn to take action."
Wang Changfeng finally came to his senses. Although the uncomfortable feeling was still there, he had to complete the required actions first.
He didn't have any specific goals for coming here this time. He just wanted to find a chance to sneak into Xiaoyao Island. As for what kind of Taoist and Immortal classes he could go to, to be honest, he was really not interested. Maybe it was because he grew up on Qixing Island without parents.
With his sisters by his side, he has developed a somewhat carefree mind. He does everything he can and, except for attaching great importance to feelings and friendship, he just lets things take their own course.
Wang Changfeng had no luck either. He just raised his right hand casually and flicked it at the Wenxian Stone. It was hard to tell whether any real energy was coming out.
Of course, there was no response when I asked the fairy stone.
Wang Changfeng didn't care. He smiled and followed Zhu Minmin and Princess Long San down the stage.
Everyone in the audience thought that there would be another Taoist show, but they didn't expect that this boy was of no use in the end. Compared with the two girls, he was far behind. I'm afraid that even Huang Sheng would have burned a fortune. No.
The young man was also secretly happy. This brat got together with two beauties for no reason. He couldn't keep all the good things by himself. He deserved that he couldn't ask why.
But at this moment, something strange happened.
Because everyone heard it clearly, the Wenxian Stone made a sound like a bell, "When--", just like the big copper bell in the thousand-year-old temple, which was used by two young monks with the mouth of a bowl.
The sound produced by the impact of thick and thin wood is exactly the same. The sound is steady, loud and distant, and it seems that it can be heard hundreds of miles away.
There were nearly a thousand people sitting and standing on and off the stage. They seemed to be frozen by the ice. They all stood there, motionless and silent.
Several Taoists were leisurely holding tea, preparing to take a sip. At this moment, they had the cup of tea in their hands and had long forgotten to drink it.
Moto Makoto's face seemed to shake violently a few times. If someone looked closely at this moment, they would see that his lips seemed to be trembling slightly uncontrollably.
Taoist Wuchen was not much better, with his mouth wide open, as if two walnuts were stuffed into his mouth.
The disciples standing behind were all still whispering to each other as before. Someone twisted his neck hard and felt as if he had a stiff neck.
Some people feel that their calves are shaking, perhaps because they have stood for too long and are about to get cramps.
Of course, some of the people on the stage were also a little confused. Wang Changfeng stopped and turned to look at Wenxianshi, wondering what was going on. This was not his own result, otherwise the reaction would have been too slow. Then he turned to look at the person in charge of recording.
The Taoist boy found that the child was standing there in a daze, his eyes a little blurry.
Then he turned to look at Zhu Minmin and Princess Long San. These two people were looking directly at him with their four big eyes, as if they had seen visitors from outside the world.
Gradually, someone in the audience seemed to let out a sigh, as if they had just watched a great show or drank a sip of thirty-year-old wine. More sighs sounded, mixed with tuts.
, muttering excitedly, everyone seemed to feel that they had witnessed history.
After a long while, Yuan Zhenzi finally came to his senses, stood up with strength, pointed at Wang Changfeng, and said calmly: "My little friend, can you go back and try again? Just once."
Wang Changfeng touched his head. Although he was a little reluctant, he also wanted to see if he had anything to do with it. It was best not, otherwise the joke would be too big. Because according to what Yuan Zhenzi started to say just now, this voice was not Daoist.
Waiting, let alone waiting for students, is the sound that can only be heard by immortals! I am a young student. Although I have some cultivation, I can barely squeeze into the Taoist class. If I want to enter the examination school for immortals all of a sudden, it will become a big joke.
No.
While thinking about it, he returned to the Wenxian Stone, took a deep breath, raised his hand and looked at his palm, wondering how he could make the Wenxian Stone make such a big noise when he seemed to have no luck just now.
His mind moved slightly, a trace of breath poured into his right hand, and he flicked the Wenxian Stone again. This time, the Wenxian Stone was very happy, and he made a sound. Although the sound was crisp, everyone could hear that it was absolutely the same as the one just now.
There's a huge difference.
Wang Changfeng was a little stunned, shook his head, smiled bitterly, and prepared to walk off the stage.
Yuan Zhenzi was stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised. I am afraid that this is the first time he has encountered such a situation after holding the Hundred Immortals Conference so many times. Even he was a little doubtful whether he heard the first sound correctly just now. Maybe this is the case.
A crisp and clear sound.
He turned to look at Taoist Wuchen, who also looked puzzled and said, "Is there a mistake? It was clearly not the sound just now."
Yuan Zhenzi said: "The poor Taoist is also a little confused. There will definitely not be such a big flaw in Wenxianshi. If he missed the first-class identification, it would be fine. Such high-level identification is unheard of. Why not let him try again?
once?"
"No need." Suddenly a cold voice came from the sidelines.
At some point, a messenger in black suddenly appeared on the sidelines like a ghost, looking at Wang Changfeng intently.
Messenger in black!
Wang Changfeng felt that his head was a little big. These black-clothed messengers were all extremely skilled in martial arts, but they were also ruthless and even psychologically twisted guys. Nothing good would happen to them when he saw them. From this point of view, that cold look just now
It was this messenger in black who shot over, but I didn't know where he was hiding just now, and I couldn't find him after searching for a long time.
Yuan Zhenzi seemed to have great respect for the envoy in black. He stood up and said, "If you have any noble opinions, please tell me."
The black-clothed envoy said coldly: "This person is different from you. It is completely normal for Wenxianshi to react like this. Just wait for the exam according to the Tao. No need to say more." The voice seemed to come from the ground, with a cold air for no reason, and it was thorough.
skin.
Everyone in the venue began to discuss quietly again, but whether it was because of the power of the black-clothed messenger, they all whispered for a few words and then stopped immediately.
Yuan Zhenzi and Taoist Wuchen looked at each other and said: "Since the envoy has given instructions, let's just follow them. Congratulations to this little friend, you can take the exam as expected. The Immortal Ascension Ceremony is over. Dear Immortal Friends
Please come back." After saying that, he left the table and walked out without waiting for anyone else's reaction.
As soon as everyone saw that Yuan Zhenzi was gone, they stood up one after another and walked out in small groups. Within a short time, there were only a few people left in the venue of nearly a thousand people, and even the messenger in black did not know when to follow.
The crowd disappeared in a flash.
The Taoist boy had already come forward, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the three immortal friends, I said that the three of you will gain something from participating in this meeting, and now it seems that the gain is not small. Today I am also following a few long-faced friends
, let’s go back and see if those people still dare to brag.”
Chapter completed!