After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 90|Stupid humans
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This level of "Music" is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say it is easy.
To put it bluntly, it’s all about guarding the mountain as a Confucian cultivator.
If the music and dance catch your eye, then it's better. If the music and dance don't catch your eye, then just beat it back lightly.
Zheng Xingyu considers himself to be picky.
This Lu Cixian, although her dancing is mediocre, is better than her in clever conception.
After struggling for a while, Zheng Xingyu picked up the gavel.
Boom——
"Please step forward, fellow immortal."
Looking at the young man's back, Zheng Xingyu also had a slight doubt in his heart.
This young man named Lu Cixian seems to have some real talent and learning. So is this Lotus Seal real or fake?
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason. Zheng Xingyu simply gave up and took off the jade medal from his waist and poked it a few times.
[Little Xingxing: I’ll let Lu Cixian and the Xiao family go. The next step will be up to you. 】
The senior brothers and sisters who were still eating melon seeds and guarding the mountain were lifted up when they saw the jade plaque!
Hey, passing two levels in such a short time seems to be really interesting.
After waiting for so long, I finally got a cute little cabbage!
【Next level, next level! Who is guarding the next level? 】
On the top of Lisheng Peak, the six major disciples turned around to ask.
【Is he from the shooting department? 】
Walking on the mountain road, Xiao Boyu asked: "Is the immortal friend a cultivator of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism?"
The young man's steps were steady and his voice was steady: "It's not the third cultivation, but I have dabbled in them all."
After passing the "Le" level, this level tests "Shooting"
As Xiao Boyu walked, he raised his hand and transformed into a bow and arrow, and said with a smile: "I am familiar with this level."
As soon as he took a step forward, Qiao Wan faintly noticed that something was wrong.
Looking up, I saw arrows bursting out in mid-air!
First one arrow, then two, followed by countless eagle-feather arrows!
Xiao Boyu was stunned.
What is this? !
Isn't this level "shooting"? ! Logically speaking, shouldn't it be enough for Confucian cultivators to just draw a bow and shoot at a target? !
What do so many arrows mean? !
This is clearly meant to kill people! He promised to be a gentleman and be kind, but he clearly wants people to die!
He is so familiar!
Complaints are complaints, Xiao Boyu quickly took back his bow and arrows, waved his sleeves, quickly pulled out a big bell from his storage bag, threw it into the sky, and covered himself with his pocket!
As for Lu Cixian outside...
Xiao Boyu sat cross-legged and smiled casually.
Again, if you can’t pass this level, then there is no need to befriend this Confucian cultivator!
Countless eagle-feathered arrows were shot from overwhelming numbers!
Avoid, there is no way to avoid it.
On a hillside, two young Confucian monks stood side by side, both holding big bows in their hands.
I picked up my bow and set up an arrow, and the carved feather arrows flew through the air. When they were halfway through the flight, they split into two, two into four, and four into eight. When they were in front of people, they had turned into an overwhelming barrage of arrows
"This level is just for cum, but it doesn't say who did the cum." The female cultivator said with a smile, blinked, and looked at the young man on the mountain path curiously.
Fellow Daoist Xie, Senior Sister Bai and Senior Brother Meng are all going to the top of the mountain. It is not that easy to get to Lisheng Peak.
The checkpoints at Lisheng Peak were all set up by Chongde Ancient Garden, Qingyang Academy and several other academies. Although the name of the Three Religions Conference contains three religions, to put it bluntly, only a few academies and Taoist temples attend each conference.
It has been more than hundreds of years since the Dharma Conference was founded. During these hundreds of years, only a few sects have taken turns to win the championship.
Rogue cultivator? no way!
Over the past few hundred years, several sects have vaguely become a monopoly in the upper reaches. The disciples of the sects take advantage of the Dharma meetings to communicate and learn from each other, while the small sects and casual cultivators in the lower reaches can't even get a bowl of soup. Can't even divide it.
Cao Furong was young and had children, especially children with bad tempers. Seeing the two men trapped on the mountain road, she felt funny from the bottom of her heart.
Another young Confucian cultivator with a bent bow glanced at his junior sister and said in a deep voice: "Don't be arrogant."
Thinking of the content on the jade plaque, Zhao Qinglei couldn't help but look up at Sandao as he spoke.
He also wanted to see if the casual cultivator mentioned by Zhang Wei and Zheng Xingyu had the ability to reach Lisheng Peak!
One of the carved feather arrows came straight towards the eyeball!
Qiao Wan pursed her lips and raised her hand. A flash of spiritual power flashed in her hand, and she quickly and accurately grabbed the arrow in front of her.
The tip of the arrow barely stayed in front of my eyes, missing the eyeball by just one point!
After one shot, the second shot came out later, this time it went straight to the center of the eyebrow!
The young man raised his head to avoid the second arrow and grabbed the third one with his backhand.
The fourth one!
Qiao Wan's expression did not change. She used her spiritual power to throw out the first and third arrows respectively. Her spiritual power opened a fan in mid-air.
Dang Dang Dang!
Knock down a row of arrows in front of you in a row!
"Huh?" Cao Furong exclaimed in surprise and continued to nod her arrows unwilling to admit defeat.
The sound broke through the air, one after another, the bowstring trembled slightly, whizzing by!
Qiao Wan, or rather Lu Cixian, spun around and jumped up and down to prevent any leakage!
The young man's posture is clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
Dangers abounded several times, which made people’s hearts tremble!
"Okay!"
Seeing this, Zhao Qinglei couldn't help but put down his bow and arrow and shouted lowly.
"Senior brother!" Cao Furong frowned dissatisfied.
Zhao Qinglei turned his head and said, "Senior brother asked us to stop him here. It's just a test. Do you really want to shoot someone to death?"
It was originally a test, not a life and death duel.
If you really want to fight to the death, you have to stay at the Three Religions Dharma Conference.
The Three Religions Discussion Conference has not yet started, and no one wants to expose too much of their abilities.
Cao Furong stamped her feet and put down her hands helplessly.
The figure of the young man hiding in the arrow array was really beautiful, and she wanted to watch it for a while longer.
Zhao Qinglei thought about it and took off the jade plaque from his waist.
【Thunder is not enough, these two people have passed the "shooting" test. Next, I hope all fellow practitioners will work harder. 】
Hey! Holy shit!
Seeing the jade sign flashing, the Confucian cultivators guarding the mountain road became even more excited!
Have you passed the level set by the "shooting" department so quickly?
Seeing the news coming from the jade tablet, the other five major disciples who were sitting on the top of Lisheng Peak and chatting together expressed their ridicule to the major disciple of the "She" Department.
The senior brother from the shooting department said that his face hurt a little.
"Do you feel that these two people went up the mountain too fast?"
If it was easy to go up the mountain, where would they put their faces?
As soon as these words came out, the six Confucianism disciples all had toothaches and gathered together.
"Which one is next?"
"Is it from the imperial department? It seems."
After passing the arrow array, Xiao Boyu put away the bronze bell calmly.
There was no pressure on him for abandoning his teammates before the battle, and he smiled slightly: "Friend Lu Xian is really good."
Although Xiao Boyu and Xiao Boyang are brothers, neither brother looks down on the other. Xiao Boyu despises Xiao Boyang for being a cowardly waste, and Xiao Boyang despises his elder brother for being a scumbag.
Although the two of them look similar, compared to being cruel and shameless, the older brother is better.
Qiao Wan didn't answer and closed her eyes.
She made the right decision.
Separate the soul and come to the Three Religions Discussion Dharma Conference.
Although she got to know Jia Ying and experienced the difficulties of the Cen family along the way, it was not as good as going to the Three Religions Dharma Conference to discuss with the talents of these sects.
If you want to become stronger and control your own destiny, you can't do it behind closed doors!
Although it was true that Senior Miaofa helped her suppress and sort out the demonic energy, in the final analysis, the demonic energy was still her own business. Qiao Wan pursed her lips and her eyes flickered.
If an individual becomes stronger, he might be able to violently suppress this demonic energy.
……
After passing the "She" pass, there is the "Yu" pass.
The further they go, the more brutal they become.
As soon as he stepped onto the stone steps, Qiao Wan felt a sudden shock under his feet.
Xiao Boyu narrowed his eyes and was stunned.
I saw a black shadow suddenly rushing from the distance!
Countless spiritual beasts immediately rushed out from the mountain!
"Fuck." Xiao Boyu cursed in a low voice, and immediately realized what these Confucian cultivators were thinking.
There were too many spiritual beasts and the mountain road was narrow. Seeing the spiritual beasts rushing down like a torrent that had opened its gates, Xiao Boyu dodged and narrowly landed on a tree.
Before he could stand still, one of the wild boar spirits in the beast tide, if he felt something, immediately turned around, kicked his hooves, and rushed towards the tree trunk.
Bang——
【Steady, steady, this wave is steady】
The Confucian cultivators of the "Royal" Department were all smiles, this wave will definitely drag on for a long time.
Unconsciously, Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyu's journey up the mountain became an opportunity for the six disciples to secretly compete against each other.
All in all, we just can’t let them go up the mountain so easily, without letting them go up the mountain!
However, they can’t take it too seriously, otherwise people will stop them, and then there will only be a few familiar people on the mountain, which will be boring.
How to grasp this middle degree is still a problem.
Now then...
Senior Sister Yubu hugged her chest in a relaxed manner and looked at the photographed jade ball in front of her that had just been sent to the top of the mountain.
How to pass this level?
Looking at the wild boar that was slamming forward with its hooves, Xiao Boyu subconsciously released his spiritual bow. Just as he was about to pick up the bow and nock an arrow, he suddenly stopped.
I'm afraid these are spiritual beasts raised by the beast-controlling disciples of Qingyang Academy and Chongde Ancient Garden. If he really shot them to death, it would not have ended well at that time. Shooting the spiritual beasts to death would be a trivial matter. If it offended the owner, , not worth it.
Thinking of this, Xiao Boyu looked at the young man in the beast tide and said, "Do you have a solution to this problem, friend Lu Xian?"
Qiao Wan looked around.
It is obviously unrealistic to do it one by one, unless you have some spiritual knowledge.
She participated in the Three Religions Dharma Conference with a very clear purpose, not to win, but just to become stronger!
Become stronger, get to know more young talents, and make friends with the best young disciples in the world of cultivation.
Those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. This has been the truth throughout the ages.
If you want to become stronger and find your own shortcomings, there is no point in hiding them.
So, along the way, Qiao Wan had no intention of hiding her clumsiness. Not only did she not hide her clumsiness, she also wanted to perform better than before.
Close your eyes and open your consciousness!
The crazy consciousness is spreading forward layer by layer!
Almost in an instant, the spirit beasts who were originally restless on the mountain road froze and all lay down obediently one after another.
Xiao Boyu opened his eyes slightly in surprise.
……
In less than a breath, the "Yu" tribe was wiped out.
Succeeded in being promoted to one of the six teams that was put on the spot in the shortest time.
The jade plaques lit up one after another, and upon receiving the ruthless ridicule from the Confucian cultivators from all walks of life, Senior Sister Yubu’s face froze subtly.
It hurts... it hurts so much.
【What's next? 】
【The next step is the book department】
Receiving the gazes from fellow practitioners, Duan Chenghua from the Book Club happily stood up and held his hands in his hands: "Let us, the Book Club, give this young man a try."
Hmm——
A few days ago, he just asked Junior Brother Gan for a copybook.
The pitiful look of a young boy with tears in his eyes appeared in front of his eyes.
Duan Chenghua took out the copybook from his storage bag.
Although his cultivation is a bit weak, Junior Brother Gan Nan’s handwriting is particularly beautiful.
If you let that little white dragon know about it, take out his word and compete with it yourself.
Ahem...
Duan Chenghua coughed twice, and it was almost foreseeable that the young man's face was red with tears and "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong".
……
Going beyond the "Yu" Department, you can already see the top of Lisheng Peak.
Just turn a corner.
Xiao Boyu couldn't help but quicken his pace.
Moving forward, a desk appeared out of thin air, blocking their way.
There is a copybook and a set of untouched pen, ink, paper and inkstones on the table.
The disciple of the Book Department smiled slightly: "Congratulations to the two immortal friends for passing the previous few levels. This level is the 'book' character level. As long as the characters written by the immortal friends can be better than three or four of these copybooks, you are considered an immortal friend. Can pass."
Confucianism cultivators, words can also be used as killing moves.
The use of beautiful calligraphy is a bit similar to "word spirit". The better the handwriting is, the greater the power it exerts. When paired with poetry, it can be said to be very cruel.
Xiao Boyu stepped forward and picked up the copybook on the table, and when he looked at it, his heart sank.
The words on this copybook are written with strong and vigorous strokes, like a strong man drawing a sword and a dragon rising in the sky. You can vaguely see the majesty of the owner of the copybook.
Seeing that Xiao Boyu's face was not looking good, Lu Cixian still did not make any move, and the Confucian monks in the Book Department "celebrated each other" one after another!
Look, their book department is still the best! Doesn’t this stop it?
Who, if not a Confucian cultivator, would be free to practice calligraphy!
This level needs to be passed, but how? !
Qiao Wan picked up the copybook and took a look at it. She also practiced calligraphy for a period of time in her previous life.
Qiao Wan honestly speaking, her handwriting is definitely not as good as that of a Confucian scholar who has been practicing calligraphy for many years.
However, after the spiritual consciousness breaks through the Nascent Soul, things are different.
As soon as I close my eyes, the copybooks I have seen and practiced are vividly in my mind.
After a moment of reflection, Qiao Wan laid out paper, studied ink, and raised the pen with his wrist hanging!
Looking through the jade ball that took pictures, Duan Chenghua and other major disciples from each department were stunned and looked at the image on the jade ball with great interest.
The young man's face is calm, his writing is powerful, and his every move is graceful.
It’s no use just being good-looking and handsome, the most important thing is to be able to write something.
After a while, Qiao Wan put down her pen.
The Confucian Cultivator from the Book Department came forward to take a look in surprise, his eyes widened: "This is..."
He had never seen this font before. It was both sparse and dense, neat and rigorous, with a strong character.
Although the handwriting is not as good as that of Junior Brother Gan, this handwriting seems to have become a style.
Qiao Wan: "This is a font written by a powerful man named Ouyang Xun."
Confucian Cultivator of the Book Department: "Ouyang Xun? May I ask where your immortal friend is from?"
Qiao Wan blinked and began to make nonsense seriously: "I come from overseas."
The scholar in the Book Department nodded thoughtfully, his eyes fell on the corner of Qiao Wan's eyes inadvertently, and he exclaimed: "My dear friend, why do you have dragon scales on your face!"
Qiao Wan's face did not change, and she explained seriously: "The people of my dynasty are all descendants of dragons, so they have dragon scales in the corners of their eyes."
The scholar in the book department was stunned for a moment, looking at the dragon scales in the corners of the young man's eyes, a little doubtful about life.
Really...really?
Heaven||Chao?
The great disciples of the various ministries on Lisheng Peak once again looked at each other. Why haven’t they heard of such a blessed place overseas?
After the "Royal" Department, the Book Department also fell smoothly.
All the major disciples were a little confused.
I don’t know which little Confucian cultivator shouted: “It’s only been one stick of incense!”
A stick of incense!
The corners of the mouths of the top disciples in each department twitched.
It took only a moment for them to come up?
Then don’t they just guard the mountain as if they were playing? !
Although it is indeed just for fun...
But even for fun, these two people passed the level too fast. Where should they put their faces in these six games? !
While the major disciples were covering their faces and remaining speechless, a young senior brother in the crowd suddenly stood up with his hands clasped in his hands. His face was unshaven, and there was a layer of light blue stubble on the corners of his lips. Wearing a pair of straw sandals, he looked unkempt.
Several parts! !
Qi Feidao from several departments? !
Duan Chenghua and the other disciples were stunned. They had forgotten several parts!
You can't blame them for this. There is no way. The disciples of Shubu spend most of their time doing calculations.
"Wait a minute," senior fellow apprentice Qi Feidao from the Department blinked, showing a narrow smile, "there is still this last hurdle."
So much effort has been put into this, but in the end it’s not just about watching several of their movies!
The young man smiled too much and deserved to be beaten. The disciples of the Shooting Department expressed dissatisfaction and sneered: "Don't talk too much about the topic, otherwise you will be slapped in the face."
Several Confucian cultivators did not give in and raised their heads: "What? Not convinced?"
"We are going to explore the mysteries of everything in this world in several parts!"
Maybe one day we can find a way for all people to cultivate truth!
"Come on if you are not convinced!"
As soon as this statement comes out, it is full of lethality!
When the other five disciples heard this, they were all stunned.
This is such a mess, I really can’t do it.
Several disciples were even more proud when they saw this!
Hmph! Tremble, you foolish human beings. ╭(╯^╰)╮
When it comes to delaying time, who can compare with their several movies to delay time!
As Qiao Wan climbed all the way up, news about the jade plaques among the disciples guarding the mountain also spread rapidly.
Take another step forward and you will reach the top!
If this journey is just a joke, Lisheng Peak is the real competition between the young talents of the three religions.
Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyu had just walked to the top of the peak. Many young monks had already gathered on the top of the peak. From just arguing, to fighting, the ground was shaking and the sword energy was flying everywhere. Not far away, there was a group of Confucian scholars in white and Taoist priests wearing Taoist crowns, squatting together not knowing what they were doing.
But before he took another step forward, he was stopped by a silhouette. The person emerged from the squatting crowd with a naive smile: "Two immortal friends, please stay, there is still one last thing. One level."
"The last level..." Xiao Boyu asked: "Is this immortal friend a disciple of several tribes?"
While several disciples were blocking people, the rest of the groups were watching silently through the images.
"We don't have special questions for several books." The young Confucian scholar took two steps forward, motioned for Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyu to follow, and pointed to the small area surrounded by the crowd.
I saw a large piece of paper spread on the ground, with a few lines of large characters written on it.
"This question was given by a senior brother named Qi from one of my departments. It is placed on the top of the mountain waiting for someone to solve it. If the two immortal friends can solve it in a candle's time, then this' The test of the "Six Arts of the Gentleman" is considered to be passed."
Within a candle of incense!
Xiao Boyu stepped forward quickly.
Qiao Wan also walked forward and took a look, twitching the corner of her mouth.
No...
This question seemed too familiar, and it reminded her of her previous life in an instant.
Who would have thought at that time that she, an ordinary innocent female college student, would grow up to become a true female devil who kills people without blinking an eye.
Qiao Wan's face was expressionless.
The wording of the title is very literate, but when translated, it roughly says that there is a powerful man who raised two immortal turtles, one named Wuwu and the other named Turtle, and now they began to crawl along a straight line. , the first incense stick of Wuwu can crawl forward 1 feet, the second incense stick can crawl forward 1/2 feet, the third stick of incense can crawl forward 1/2^2 feet, and so on (the nth stick of incense can crawl forward , crawl forward 1/2^n-1 feet) Turtle turtle nth candle incense crawl forward 1/n feet. Ask the turtle and the turtle how far they can crawl forward.
But after just one glance, Xiao Boyu felt his brain skip a beat.
This is all a **** mess, you know how far these two turtles can climb.
Xiao Boyu: "Is it possible for Lu Xianyou to solve it?"
"How about it? Can it be done?"
Before Qiao Wan opened her mouth to answer, the voices of three young men, one Confucian, one Buddhist, came to her ears.
Confucianism cultivator: "Oh, if these two can be solved in the time of a candle of incense, I will stand on my head and have diarrhea!"
Buddhist cultivators responded tit-for-tat: "If these two donors can solve the problem, the young monk will swallow feces and commit suicide."
The Taoist priest refused to give in: "What are you doing? If they can solve it in the time of a stick of incense, I will do a backflip and have diarrhea!"
Qiao Wan was stunned, and her inner complaints came out like a spurt: Three big brothers, why do you bother hurting each other! ! !