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Chapter forty-ninth the streamer that does not speak

Lin Sa, wearing the largest Taoist robe in Pangshan, stepped into the Sizu Hall with a rumbling sound. The disciples who had already sat stood up one after another. The extremely strong body and bulging belly made everyone subconsciously move out a wider passage.

"No need to sit down, just stand." Lin Sa said as she walked, stretching her arms, like a huge hen that only protected the young, "Everyone walks forward, there is no need to line up today. You can take it as a rest day."

There were a total of three or four hundred new disciples and those stranded in previous years. After crowding together, the hall immediately became much empty.

Xiaoqiu saw Fangfang in the crowd. Fangfang smiled at Xiaoqiu. Xiaoqingtao beside her waved excitedly, attracting the eyes of several female disciples. Xiaoqiu smiled and quickly turned around to talk to Daliang Chen Xiuming, but Daliang hushed.

Sizu Hall is a rectangular cave, more than ten feet high, with the ground and walls full of huge stones, smooth as a mirror, no carvings, no decorations, and simple and solemn, as if designed to make the people coming in feel small.

Lindu Cult stood on the stone platform in front, facing the disciples. A four-legged cauldron, five feet tall, stood dozens of steps in his left hand. It must have been a very old age. The four-legged cauldron, which was taller than a human, was still bright red and yellow, but the body of the cauldron had turned green and green, and the animal head pattern on it looked even more green and fangs.

Lin Sa's right hand was dozens of steps, and he was carrying an equally huge brass bell. The body was covered with fine patterns, like clouds rising upwards, and like some strange words. Xiaoqiu guessed that they were probably talismans.

Standing among the two giant objects, Lin Sa immediately became a fat man. His face should have been majestic, but he was filled with a cheerful smile. "Today there are many new disciples who may not be familiar with the next program. Let me briefly introduce it. Later, you will take a look at the Liuguang Treasure Archive. It will identify everyone's progress over the past month. Those who have taken the photo can enter the Patriarch Tower. Where you think about the Patriarch can consolidate your practice and determine your inheritance."

Lin Sa put away his smile a little, and even his voice became solemn, "Although it's a cliché, I still have to say a few more words. The Patriarch Tower is the treasure of my Pangshan Daotong. It is a great honor and luck that you can go in once a month. The disciples of other Daotong will only have a chance in their lifetime. Think about it, how jealous they should be?"

Several old disciples laughed, while the new disciples listened carefully. Lin Sa turned around and walked to the wall, pressed the stone wall with his right hand for a while, and a door appeared on the stone wall without any gaps, four feet wide and six feet high, just enough to allow one person to enter. A physique like Lin Sa seemed a little bit reluctant.

"Get in, female disciples come first." Lin Sa stood at the entrance of the black-black cave.

The female disciples entered one after another. Xiaoqiu looked at it for a while and asked Daliang beside him softly, "How do you sort it?"

Xiaoqiu has noticed that although Lin Du Cult never said that one should abide by order, everyone's position, including the order in which the female disciples walked towards the entrance of the cave, was in an orderly manner.

Daliang replied in a lower voice: "Current to the place where you live, there are eight houses here, named after Qiankun Zhen Xun Kan Li Gen Dui. Kun Zhen Kan Gen live female disciples, Gan Xun Li Dui live male disciples, we are Dui 36 and Dui 37, which are just the last one."

Xiaoqiu was a little surprised. On the one hand, the Yangshen Peak was sorted strictly, and Daliang was able to proficiently say the name of the gossip. "It turns out that Yangshen Peak is so strict."

"Constrain?" Daliang looked confused and suddenly woke up, "I forgot that you were here today. No one cared about it. Everyone was voluntarily. You also know that everything is in order, so it is done according to heaven."

Xiaoqiu was even more surprised, but at this time, many dissatisfied eyes swept over. Daliang immediately stood up honestly and refused to speak again. He also signaled that Xiaoqiu would be better off standing behind him.

Xiao Qiu did as he did. Looking at a large group of extremely obedient disciples, he felt in a trance that he was still dreaming. He might still suffer in the hole. He pinched his thighs hard. It hurts, it hurts so much. He forced himself to hold back and forth without screaming. In order to verify Daliang's words, he deliberately walked back and forth behind the team.

It was true that no one came forward to restrain him, and Lin Sa didn't care. Five or six blue-clothed Taoist priests stood at the two entrances of the hall. They clearly saw him walking around, but they didn't say a word to stop him. Instead, after several disciples discovered the abnormality, they cast doubtful and questioning eyes at Xiaoqiu.

A month ago, everyone was still accepting Meng Yuanhou's "God-defying Art" in the Jinghu Village Pavilion. They were all competitive, but why did they all become more docile than sheep when they got here? Meng Yuanhou's so-called "economic competition" had no shadow at all.

Daliang kept winking, Xiaoqiu walked back to his original position, waiting honestly, thinking that he must have missed some important content of practice.

The number of disciples in the hall decreased little by little, and no one came out from the entrance of the cave, so they obviously went directly to the Patriarch Tower.

Xiaoqiu was the last one. When he walked to the entrance of the cave, Lin Sa reached out to stop him and said with a smile: "You just arrived today, are you?"

Xiaoqiu nodded. This was not the first time the two met. A few months ago, the red-faced teaching team led a team to inspect the boy in Yelin Town in the museum, but failed to recognize the special features of Mei Chuan'an's five-character spell.

"You and Qin Lingshuang have caused me a lot. I actually missed a curse of chanting the heart. It's really a waste of ten years of banning the secret science."

"We didn't mean it." Xiao Qiu explained immediately, and it was very surprising that Lin Ducai was not like a Taoist priest in the Forbidden Secretology. He, Zuo Liuying and Mei Chuan'an are completely different types of people.

"Haha, it's because I'm not good at learning Taoism, it has nothing to do with you two. I have said this to Qin Lingshuang, and I will say it to you once: Mei Chuan'an is my senior brother. You two have given him great comfort, and I will repay this friendship in the future."

"All the teachings are heavy, that doesn't count..."

Lin Sa pushed Xiaoqiu into the hole, "I heard that you have opened your ears, which is very good. You will achieve great things in the future."

Xiaoqiu walked into the dark doorway, and his favorability towards Lin Dujiao increased a little.

The door opening was very short. Xiaoqiu walked into a very small stone house. A half-person-high stone platform was erected in the middle of the house. There was a huge brass basin on it. There were no candles or other objects in the whole room. The only light source came from the basin.

Xiaoqiu walked over and found that there was clear water in the basin. As he looked at it, a circle of ripples appeared on the water surface. Xiaoqiu looked for a while before he understood what the abnormality of the basin of water was: it was clear and transparent, but it could not reflect any images.

It turned out that this was the Liuguang Treasure Mirror. Xiaoqiu stared at it, not knowing what to do. He thought that it was the first time Daliang and the others came here, and they all passed smoothly. The method was definitely not difficult, so he stared at it for a while and reached out to touch the water.

The water in the basin suddenly rotated. Before Xiaoqiu could understand, he was pulled into the vortex and fell head-down.

It seemed like a long time ago, and it seemed that only a moment, Xiaoqiu stood on the solid ground.

This seemed to be a cave, with no height, no doors and windows around, and the light from unknown sources was very dim. Xiaoqiu adapted for a while before he could see the surrounding environment: he was standing in the middle of the cave, with the boys from Yelin Town in front of him, even Fangfang and Xiao Qingtao were there.

"Isn't it interesting?" Chen Hao said excitedly, "Although I heard them say it several times, when Liuguang Baojian sucked me in, I almost screamed."

"I haven't understood what's going on yet, and you haven't told me before." Xiaoqiu said with a smile, looking around, unable to figure out where this was.

"I forgot when I am happy." Daliang suddenly changed to a mysterious tone, "Brother Xiaoqiu, I opened my eyes, I didn't know before."

Xiaoqiu said in wonder: "There will be various extraordinary reactions when you open your mind, why don't you know?"

"Oh, forgot, this is something you don't know. Ordinary disciples in Yangshen Peak cannot cast spells. No matter how powerful you are, they cannot be reflected."

Xiaoqiu understood that he had tried using ear power, but he got nothing. He thought he was too weak and turned out to be restricted.

"But Chen Hao knew that he had opened his ears and nose." Xiao Qiu found that he didn't understand more and more things.

"That's because he wants to overcome the thunder tribulation, and he always pays attention to him afterwards." Daliang said enviously, "Really, what does it feel like to overcome the thunder tribulation?"

Chen Hao laughed casually, "Nothing special, it's just a loud voice. If you endure it, you'll pass. Anyway, you have the guardian of the Dushui Sect, so it's definitely okay."

"You will also hear the sounds of enemies, the sounds of illusions and the sounds of the dead." Xiaoqiu interrupted.

The eyes of the partners immediately changed, surprised, confused, afraid, and all kinds of things.

"Brother Xiaoqiu, have you overcome the thunder tribulation?" Chen Hao asked in disbelief, "Have you been thinking about it all the time? Without the guardian of the world, how could you..."

"I don't know..." Xiaoqiu's mind was hazy. He remembered that he seemed to have not only experienced the thunder tribulation, but also more thunder tribulations. But since Shen Ji denied that he had been to the cave, Xiaoqiu became increasingly unsure of those memories. They were like a dream full of pain, but the details were extremely real, "Mengdu Teaching told me."

Everyone's expression returned to normal, and Daliang touched his heart, "I was shocked. I thought... Haha, it's impossible to think about it. Brother Xiaoqiu was standing here properly. If there were signs of being a demon, the teacher would correct it in time."

"Entering the devil?" Xiaoqiu didn't understand what Daliang was saying.

Chen Hao shook his head, as if he was trying to get rid of something, "I didn't hear the voice of my enemies, but I heard the voices of my parents and the voices of other acquaintances in the town. They asked me for help..."

The boys lowered their heads, knowing that it would be not easy for Chen Hao to survive the disaster.

After a while, Daliang asked, "Brother Xiaoqiu, you should have a hole in your ear, right?"

"It should be, I was just about to ask, how do you know the results of your practice?"

"When you travel through the Liuguang Treasure Mirror, it will tell you that the sound is right in your ears," said Daliang.

"Even if there is no progress, it will tell you." Mu Feihuang sighed, feeling that he wasted a month.

"But I didn't hear a word." Xiaoqiu was stunned, and his eyes swept over, knowing that he was the only one who encountered such a situation.
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