Volume 1 Chapter 1422 Selection Content

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Chapter 1422 Selection Content [..com]

The dragon guard replied, "Yes," and then added, "Generally speaking, all the cultivators who pass the selection must be your disciples, and you can choose from the cultivators who fail the selection. You can accept any unpolished jade as your disciples."

In short, it's up to him to do whatever he wants. Zhang Pa shirked responsibility, saying, "The cultivators in the Holy Land only know Mr. Wang, and don't know who I am. In fact, I don't have to go to accept disciples this time."

The two dragon guards didn't respond, just pretending not to hear. After getting along for a long time, they have gradually become accustomed to the behavior of this boss, knowing that he often talks nonsense, especially good at evading responsibility. For such language, just ignore it.

Seeing that the two dragon guards didn't speak, Zhang Pa sighed and said, "Just play dead."

As far as the current situation is concerned, it is irreversible that Shen Wuzhi and others moved to live near the Holy Land, unless Zhang Pa gets angry and drives them away by force. But he obviously wouldn't do that, so he could only tolerate a group of annoying guys as neighbors.

A few days later, Hong Xin led a group of deacons to see Zhang Pa, saying that the selection ceremony had begun and asked Zhang Pa to go to the Datianyi planet.

Let's go. Zhang Pa followed Hong Xin and others to fly to the Holy Land. About three hours later, they arrived at an extremely huge planet. Scanning the starry sky with his divine sense, it was indeed the largest planet in the Holy Land. Not only was it full of people, but they were all cultivators with superb cultivation. Both the number of people and the level of cultivation were much higher than the three planets at the border.

Because tomorrow is the day of the selection, the planet is even more crowded, and there are people everywhere. Regardless of their age or cultivation, everyone wants to participate in the festival that takes place every five years. Especially the young people who participated in the selection, whether excited or nervous, are ready to show all their strength tomorrow. If they can make a big splash, their life will not be lived in vain.

Zhang Pa was led into a very inconspicuous thatched cottage on the planet, which is his resting place here. Hong Xin and others live in some wooden houses near the cottage. Then Hong Xin said a few words casually, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

He said nothing more than when the selection would start and what Zhang Pa needed to do. Zhang Pa was most impatient with these things, and said casually: "Don't tell me, I'll follow you tomorrow." Then he sent Hong Xin away.

There was no conversation that night. When the second day came, when the sky was bright, Hong Xin and 15 deacons respectfully waited outside Zhang Pa's house, holding a brand new set of clothes in their hands. Zhang Pa came out and asked: "You are all here, aren't you afraid of something happening?"

Hong Xin heard that this boss was really not taboo, and dared to speak casually. With a wry smile, he said: "It's always like this in the past, please change your clothes."

Zhang Pa took the clothes and put them on in public. It was a black ceremonial robe with gold thread, showing a solemn and luxurious demeanor. Hong Xin and others also wore the same formal clothes, but the patterns painted with gold thread were slightly different.

Zhang Pa put on his clothes, still remembering the question he had just asked, and asked again: "Really don't worry about anything happening?" He meant that all the masters of the temple were here. If something happened at the border or somewhere else, someone had to deal with it. But everyone stayed on the planet Datian, and the news was inconvenient. Wouldn't it delay things?

Hong Xin said helplessly: "The selection only lasts for one day, and it only happens once every five years. We won't be so unlucky, right?"

Zhang Pa argued seriously: "Nothing is absolute. If we run into it this time, we can't say for sure."

Hong Xin was tortured by the new boss and had no choice but to sigh: "Sir, can you think of something good? If good things don't work, bad things will work. What if something really happens?"

Zhang Pa shook his head and said: "Don't ask me, who cares what to do." This guy said, and then he walked to the selection examination room irresponsibly. Seeing Zhang Pa walking in front, Hong Xin prayed secretly: "Don't let anything happen today!" The poor old man prayed while leading everyone to follow Zhang Pa.

The selection examination hall is a huge square. The first test is about morality, and the second is about understanding. As for the current cultivation, it is only for reference. Because there are many reference practitioners, the test questions are difficult. For example, to test understanding, a golden "one" character is suspended in the air. This is the test question. There is no requirement and no answer. Those who can understand it will pass this level.

Zhang Pa, as the chief examiner, was mixed in among countless practitioners, and he was also bored and stared at the "one" character in a daze. But he didn't understand it after looking at it for a long time, so he turned around and asked Hong Xin: "What does it mean?"

Hong Xin was stunned by the question. This boss always likes to say something without a beginning or an end, so he asked: "What what does it mean?" Zhang Pa pointed to the huge "one" character in the air and asked: "What does it mean?"

Hong Xin laughed when he heard it. No wonder this boss didn't move for a long time. It turned out that he was studying the test questions. He replied seriously: "This is this year's test question." "Nonsense! I knew it was a test of understanding." Zhang Pa glared. Hong Xin said with a smile: "The last test was about morality. I wonder if you have any insights, sir?"

The morality test was very simple. It was a fantasy. After entering, the cultivators would face various choices. If they made the right choice, they would pass. No matter what the test was, they would have to be in the fantasy to know. Zhang Pa was outside, of course, he didn't know, so he angrily said: "Are you mad at me?"

Hong Xin said seriously: "The cultivators are in the fantasy, but their real bodies are in front of you. Looking at their performance, do you have any insights, sir?"

Hearing this, Zhang Pa was very depressed. He was tricked by the old man again, and said angrily: "No."

How could it not be? When cultivators experience various illusions, their facial expressions clearly reveal their inner thoughts. Hong Xin and others judge whether the person has passed the test based on his expressions and the various choices he made in the illusions. Of course, this kind of moral test is only a general standard. If the cultivators can stay on the Great Sky Planet, they will undergo more moral tests in the future. Only extremely loyal cultivators will be allowed to enter the Holy Palace for further training.

Hearing Zhang Weijing speak like this, Hong Xin chuckled, not dwelling on the illusion, and said softly: "This one is similar to the illusion just now."

Zhang Wen was a little helpless when he heard this, and said with a flat mouth: "Can I die if I tell you more clearly?"

Hong Xin smiled and shook her head: "This question tests your understanding. You can only understand it, not express it in words. How do you want me to explain it clearly?"

Depressed as he was, the old guy was getting worse and worse. Zhang Ao glanced at him, turned around and continued to look at the boss's "一". While reading and pondering, I used one to test my understanding. I think it means that no matter what you do, you must be wholeheartedly committed. But what is the topic? How can you be sure that your guess is correct?

After looking up for a while, he found that the place he was standing on was different from the place where he was standing just now. The huge "one" in the air changed. It looked like a horizontal line before, but now it looked a little skewed. After discovering this change, I immediately moved my steps, walked through various angles, and saw all kinds of expressions of the word. For example, when standing below and looking up, it is a huge beam; when standing on the side, it is a point; when standing on the front, it is a dot. It's a word. The angle is different and the content seen is also different. Is this what you have realized? Does it mean that one thing should be viewed from multiple angles, and decisions should not be made impulsively?

But, in this case, the test questions are too simple. And the most important thing is that Zhang Feng is not sure that this is the test question.

Seeing Zhang Awei thinking seriously, Hong Xin smiled secretly. After a while, he walked to Zhang Awei and said: "There are only two and a half items in the selection, one is moral character, the other is understanding, and the other half is current cultivation. And the selection of cultivators is The purpose is to replenish the soldiers. In the final analysis, cultivation is the main thing. Otherwise, no matter how good the character is, it will be in vain if you can't fight. Therefore, this understanding test is about cultivation. To be precise, it is to see how the disciples' cultivation will develop in the future. The reason why the question is not announced is because it has already been said that if a person can't guess such a simple question, there is no need to waste time here. "

Hong Xin wanted to continue, but as she was talking, she noticed that Zhang Ping's face looked a little ugly, so she stopped and asked, "Sir, what's wrong?"

Zhang was very angry and snorted: "It's nothing!" He said it was nothing, but of course something was going on in his heart, and it was very something. He studied seriously for a long time, considering persistence and perspective of things, and the results were all wrong. , forgetting the foundation of a cultivator's life. Only force is the eternal goal of a cultivator. In this way, the test questions have indeed been told to everyone, but I think about it and can't think of it. Doesn't it mean that I don't even have the conditions to be an entry-level disciple?

Thinking of this, the resentment in his heart was really hard to express, and he cursed Hong Xin secretly: The old guy is so bad. He clearly sees me as a loser and mocks me openly, hum!

Seeing that Zhang was afraid of being angry, Hong Xin was very happy and said in a very pleasant tone: "Sir, do you still listen?"

"Listen! Why don't you listen?" Zhang said angrily. He was not stupid. When Hong Xin said the first sentence, he had already guessed that it was a cultivation test. But because it was too embarrassing, he wanted to catch Hong Xin's speech disease so that he could take the opportunity to laugh at him, so he said bitterly Just say that.

So Hong Xin continued: "This word tests the understanding of cultivation. Although we don't care much about the cultivators' current cultivation level, we do care about their future. This word tests the future."

He stopped talking here. Zhang Wen was interested in hearing this, and just when he was wondering how to test his future, the old guy stopped talking again. He was so angry at that time that he asked angrily: "Why didn't you say anything?"

Hong Xin replied with an innocent expression: "It's gone." "Why is it gone? Isn't it a future test?" Zhang Ain asked again. Hong Xin smiled and replied: "Yes, it is a test of the realm they may reach in the future. At that time, it was only based on understanding. As I said just now, this thing can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words. Those who understand it will naturally understand it, and those who cannot understand it will understand it. Yes, I don’t understand it, I can’t explain it.”

Hearing this sentence, Zhang was afraid of missing someone. He originally wanted to catch the Red Heart Whisperer, but he didn't want to be teased by the old guy again, but that bastard actually teased me again and again! But, he had brought this humiliation on his own. He had no choice but to lose his temper, so he could only look at the red heart angrily and said in his heart: Boy, please don't get into my hands.

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