After the morning vegetarian, I rested for a while. When the bell rang, everyone gathered to form a series. Zhichang and Zhizhen also climbed onto the Dharma Platform again.

Zhizhen ordered the number of people. When he saw everyone coming, he bowed and said, "The three passes have passed in the morning, and there are still questions. You are not allowed to whisper or affect others. You can answer questions according to your own nature."

Everyone bowed their heads and said, "Respect the Taoist Master's Decree"

Jingren, Jingli, the fat and thin two-dao, still led people to offer them ink. Zhichang pondered for a moment and asked, "If someone learns Dafa and someone bullies you, what should I do?"

"The finishing touch is only required to answer it in one word..." added Zhizhen, the round-faced Taoist priest.

Everyone in the audience looked puzzled. The soul question was difficult to answer, and they had to answer it word by word. They looked left and right, trying to find a good answer. Ji Yu thought for a moment and winked at Zao Qing and Lu Yue.

"Everyone writes according to what they want, and do not whisper and look around," Zhichang shouted to the audience.

Everyone had to scratch their heads and write down their thoughts, and some were hesitant, for fear that the answer would be unbeautiful if they were wrong. Unexpectedly, Zhizhen waved her hand, Jingren and Jingli led the people to collect the paper quickly. Everyone had no time to think too much, and they answered quickly.

Seeing Zhizhen, Zhichang and two reviewed on the stage. Everyone in the audience scratched their ears and their faces, feeling uneasy. After a while, Zhizhen couldn't help but smile when he saw one of the volumes. Then the two of them looked at each other and nodded.

"Ma Yuan, Zhou Hui, Wang Qi, and Min Cheng answered with "kill". They were narrow-minded and had no tolerance, so they rushed down the mountain."

Zhichang said the name.

"I dared to argue. The Taoist priest asked me to wait for a word to answer, but he didn't give me time to think and think, and it was inevitable that he would be unbalanced in a hurry." Ma Yuan was weird, with less than a few feet of body, but his head was as big as a grandma, his face was like melon skin, his fangs were exposed, and he was wearing red clothes.

Ji Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Yuan's figure as if he was thinking. Could this appearance and name be him...

"Only in a hurry can we understand our true heart. Although I, Biyou, cannot help but kill, I am humble and cautious. I wanton killing is not the style of my three religions." Zhichang replied coldly, and waved his sleeves directly. Ma Yuan and the other four were swung up by the wind and fell into the foot of the mountain in a moment.

Just as everyone was giving their breath, Zhizhen also said, "The clapper is not empty-headed, luxurious, and prodar... The seven people including you wrote the word "lei". You must remember that our Taoist sect is not like the Western religion, nor is it a corrupt person, nor a bad person. If you should take action, you should punish evil and evil. Correct bias is the right way. A lenient and indulgence is absolutely not advisable."

The seven people named were all from Xiniu Hezhou, and it was not easy to travel across the ocean. When they heard this, they were frightened and thought they would be bombed out. As a result, Zhizhen knew that he was scolding him, so he had no explanation.

"Gao Zong Xuan is that..." Zhizhen asked down with a smile on his face.

Next, a pretty boy in yellow clothes and white face trembled when he asked, walked out of the train with his head down, bowed and waited for his teachings.

"Did you write this?" Zhizhen couldn't hold back her smile and picked up the paper and looked downward.

Everyone burst into laughter when they saw it. Because they were close, they could see a big word "run" written on the paper. Even Zhichang, who was serious and rigid next to him, could not help but pursed his lips slightly.

The young young Emperor Gaozong was so embarrassed that his face turned red. Seeing everyone clamoring and making noise, Zhichang shouted with a stern face, "The practitioners of practice have all movements and stillness, how can they laugh and clamor, stop the sound..."

Zhizhen saw that everyone was as cold as a cicada, and smiled gently at everyone and said, "Don't restrict them, you should relax, but you should not be so unrestrained after keeping the precepts."

Zhizhen gently taught Gao Zongxuan that "fleeing without fighting will not only damage one's own face, but also insults my reputation as a Biyou Palace. People who practice and qi cultivation should be humble and full of bamboo wind, not bullying the weak, not fearing power, you should remember it in the future."

"Disciples respect the teachings of Taoists." Emperor Gaozong said with a serious expression.

Zao Qing asked Ji Yu and the others, "Fellow Daoist Ji Yu, Fellow Daoist Lu, I wrote Shu, what do you write?"

Lu Yue smiled and said, "I wrote it as a hit."

"I wrote punishment..." Ji Yu pondered.

"Okay, I'll stop talking. Brother Zhizhen is the time to ask questions," Zhichang said.

Zhizhen nodded and responded for a while, pondered for a while and said, "I am under Taiyi Xuanmen or the Three Ancestors' Daomen, and I often use immortal pills to save the world. If you learn the art of external elixirs and seek medical treatment, the rich will bring a lot of money, and the poor will only save one person with bare hands. Who are you here to save?"

Zhichang also added, "Only two words are allowed to answer, one incense stick is time."

As soon as this is said, everyone feels relaxed. As long as time is enough, there is time to think about it, Ji Yu's eyes condensed and he glanced at Lu Yue and the other two. Seeing that they were writing, Ji Yu shook his head. This question seems simple, but it concerns the difference between secular morality and heterodox morality.

If the answer is wrong and does not match the Shangqing Party style, I am afraid that I will lose my fate again. The old abbot Zhiqing was so cruel that he was cruel to the old man and said that he could pass the answer based on what he wanted. As a result, several people were eliminated in the previous question.

While Ji Yu was thinking, he saw everyone filling in the papers. Ji Yu pondered for a moment and remembered that when he went up the mountain, the rich paid a thousand gold, and the poor knelt on the ground and went up the mountain, and suddenly realized.

When seeking medical treatment and medicine, it depends on sincerity. The rich are sincere, so they seek more. However, although the poor are poor, they always have other objects to show their feelings. Isn’t this right? There must be something hateful about a poor person?

After a while, all the papers were collected. Zhizhen and Zhichang quickly finished the papers. The two suddenly looked solemn, and Zhizhen's kind face also sank, and they said to everyone: "Why did you choose to save the poor first?"

Because no one answered, no one in the audience responded. After a while of silence, a pointed-mouthed monkey cheek, a small man who looked like an alien sperm came out and replied:

"Harding the strong and helping the weak is the duty of a practitioner. The rich come with a stinky smell and are not worthy of rescue. The poor are lonely and have no reason to take action to treat them."

Zhichang nodded and asked Ji Yu and other people who saved the rich, "Why did you choose to save the rich first?"

Seeing this, Lu Yue, Zao Qing and others looked at this. Could it be that the wrong choice to save the rich?

However, Ji Yu, seeing the rich man who knew the two of them, couldn't help but feel relieved and was silent for a while.

Seeing that no one answered, Ji Yu flashed out and said, "Reply to the Taoist Master, the rich man came with gold and had the heart to beg for respect. The poor man came with bare hands and only wanted to beg for mercy. The poor man may not understand etiquette, but should have the heart to beg for gratitude, rather than begging for his own poverty and begging for mercy and fall. Therefore, the younger generation should save the rich man and stop the unhealthy trend."

"How can people who practice practice value money, those who are inclined to the flames and possess the power, and those who are incompetent," said the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks just now.

Taoist Zhichang waved his hand and signaled to silently, and chose to save the poor in the lower part, saying, "You go... don't shout here."

There was another uproar. Seeing that they were still dissatisfied, Taoist Zhizhen said, adding:

"This level tests your mind and demeanor. What you answer is not completely wrong. It is just that you are contrary to my Biyoumen Feng and are suspected of seeking fame. Practitioners should be noble, proud, and calm. They should not be influenced by outsiders. You can go..."

People who chose poor people couldn't help but feel very upset. According to what they thought, the two old Taoists had previously said that they would save the world and save people, so they would choose to save the poor and please the two old Taoists. However, what Taoists valued the most was the issue of human attitude.

More than a dozen people were beaten down at this level. Fortunately, Master Zhichang looked at the remaining ten people and said, "The assessment and selection have been completed. Please go down the mountain and use noon first. Change into the wardrobe at noon and go up the mountain to teach the wardrobe on time."

Ji Yu couldn't help but let go. Fortunately, there was a big crazy person who secretly gave him the opportunity and asked indirectly, otherwise he would have been tricked by the old abbot Zhiqing.

Everyone bowed their heads and said goodbye to the second high court, went down the mountain to change clothes with a vegetarian. When they arrived in the palace, a wise guest had been waiting for a long time. When they saw everyone passing the selection, they bowed and said, "Congratulations to all fellow Taoists for passing the selection. From now on, I will be under the Biyou Palace... The house building has been made with vegetarian food and wardrobe. Please follow me."

After everyone had lunch and rested for a while, the noon bell rang, and Lu Yue excitedly pulled Ji Yu and the others back to the top of the mountain early, and the rest also arrived here early with joy.

"This Taoist brother has invited me. I, Luo Xuan, came from the South China Sea. I dare to ask for the title of Taoist brother..." Luo Xuansheng's face was as red as fire, his hair was red, and his forehead was three eyes. Seeing that the future of the precepts and high Gonggong, he clasped his fists to Ji Yu and the other two.

Ji Yu's heart moved, Luo Xuan... This seemed to be a famous figure. No matter whether it was him or not, he was extremely humane, and every test was unstable and calm. The high-level scholars on the stage all showed appreciation for him, which was deeply in line with the style of the Biyoumen.

"Brother Dao asked me, I am Lu Yue, this is my eldest brother Ji Yu, who came from the Southern Continent. This Taoist brother named Zao Qing from the East China Sea..." Lu Yue and Na Luo Xuan quickly got together.

Ji Yu and Zaoqing also hurriedly bowed to Luo Xuan. While the three of them were chatting, another man ran up from the bottom of the mountain with red face and red hair. When he saw Luo Xuan's eyes lit up, he stepped forward and patted Luo Xuan's shoulder and said, "Brother Luo, why are you here so early? These are..."

Luo Xuan saw Liu Huanzhan and smiled, introduced Ji Yu and the other two to him one by one, and then said to Ji Yu and the other two, "Three Dao brothers, this is fellow Taoist Liu Huan, and I am from the same hometown as me."

After saying that, he turned to Liu Huan and said, "Why have you been there for so long? Be careful not to miss the time to teach the precepts. It's too late to regret it."

"I'm going to ask questions, a few Taoist brothers, I heard from the fat Taoist priest that we will separate the palaces and temples to practice after giving the precepts." Liu Huan curled his lips.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Liu Huan said helplessly, "Listen to the fat bull's nose... Fat Taoist said that Penglai has Shangqing Palace, Sanyuan Palace, and Tiantai Palace. The farthest ones are thousands of miles apart. There are several pavilions under each palace, ranging from seven or eight Taoist temples to live in thousands of Taoists who keep precepts. If you want to learn the Dharma, you have to keep precepts before you can truly climb to the Biyou Palace."

Liu Huan said the bull's nose, and suddenly remembered that he was also a Taoist priest at once, and quickly changed his words. Everyone was silent for a while, and they met each other freely and laughed. No matter which palace they were divided into, they all made an appointment to see him in the palace in the future.

Everyone was on the top of the mountain to communicate with each other. The chair was a fellow disciple and brother, talking about the future. The golden bell rang, Zhizhen and Zhichang finally took the stage again.

This time, the two also changed into gorgeous robes with wide robes and big sleeves, the Crane Beidou, and the Bagua Yin and Yang, and the official Wu Laozi Dharma crown on their heads. Zhichang held the magic ruler in his hand, and Zhizhen held the jade Ruyi in his hand.

There was Jingren, and Jingli, the two Taoist people of Fatty and Skinny, also led the Taoist people to re-dress the solemn Dharma field. Even the old abbot Zhiqing changed into a big-sleeved robe, held the whisk of the ancestor, and was supported by a few children, and climbed to the Dharma platform tremblingly.
Chapter completed!