Mo asked that Wuliang Mountain was not originally to seek Fa cultivation, but only to help Hei San pass the test smoothly, so he naturally wanted to help Hei San do something.
"Hero, wait a minute."
Mo Wen came out of the house and called out to Hei San, who walked to the door of the west courtyard.
Hearing this, Hei San turned around and stopped, Mo Wen ran up quickly, "Hero, you tell me about your ancestral hometown, the situation of your parents and children in your family, and your age." ” "What are you doing with this," Hei San asked suspiciously.
"Tomorrow, the people of Wuliang Mountain may ask us to write down the situation of our ancestral family, you name it, I will help you write it on paper, and tomorrow you will take a pen and copy it, and when the time comes, you will hand it in with me."
Mo asked.
"You nerd, the third master really misjudged you, you actually want to cheat, you guy is not right."
Kuroomi raised his voice.
Mo Wen didn't expect Hei San to say this, and he was stunned for a while, but he repaid the favor and did not resent Hei San, "You are illiterate, you can't chant, you can't enter the Tao if you can't chant, I am also helpless, if you don't do this, they will take you away." ” "Yes, then you listen" Hei Sanzhu poured beans and said all his ancestral family.
"You go back first, and wait for me at the door at the second watch."
Mo asked after Hei San finished speaking, and explained to him in a low voice.
Hei San said yes and turned to go.
Mo Wen returned to the room, picked up the study on the desk and wrote down Hei San's description one by one, Hei San's parents had long since died, and he didn't even have a name or surname, he had a wife and many children, and he couldn't remember his own age, roughly around three hundred years old.
I can't remember how many children there were, but I know that there were about two dozen.
After Mo Wen finished writing, it was already the second watch, and when he came to the gate of the West Courtyard, he found that Hei San had been waiting for a long time.
"I've killed the third master."
Hei San took the hemp paper given by Mo Wen and didn't thank him, put it in his arms, and went back to the house to sleep.
The Taoist temple of Wuliang Mountain is located at the foot of the mountain peak, the courtyard wall is high and sheltered from the wind, the house is very warm, and the bedding is also very tidy, but Mo Wen did not sleep well this night, as Hei San said, his actions are fraud, if it is revealed, he will definitely be kicked out of Wuliang Mountain.
In the early morning of the next day, however, the sound of chanting the urn came from the direction of the main hall, and everyone in the east hall also got up.
There are also more than a dozen monks among them, and the monks also chant sutras, but they recite Buddhist scriptures.
In addition, there are many sour and rotten scholars, lest others say that they are not diligent, and recite the princes loudly, and the whole east hall is noisy.
Here the Taoist people have three meals a day, so the breakfast is relatively early, after breakfast the sun rises in the east, everyone was summoned to the east hall, Mo Wen looked around, only to see that most of the three hundred people are young men and women, there are monks and Taoists, there are men and women, of which men account for the majority, masked women are only more than 30 people.
There was another cluster standing on the west side, there were only a dozen people, most of them were different and strange-looking, they must have been strangers who had lived in the west courtyard before, Hei San and the woman in white who knelt yesterday were also among them.
Since he was standing at random, Mo Wen walked over and stood next to Hei San, who grinned at him when he saw him coming.
The woman in white also nodded at her, and Mo Wen nodded in response, but did not speak.
After a while, the two walked in from the door, Mo Wen turned around and looked back, and found that the people who came were Qingyangzi and Gu Yangzi who had seen in the pavilion under the mountain yesterday.
"You are guests from afar, Wuliang Mountain is not well greeted, don't be surprised."
The long-faced old Taoist Gu Yangzi took the lead in speaking to everyone.
As soon as these words came out, everyone responded, saying that there was no place for slacking off in Wuliang Mountain.
"Poor Dao Gu Yangzi, this is the poor Dao junior brother Qingyangzi, who is in charge of the teaching affairs of the senior brother and sent my senior brother to select good talents on his behalf."
Gu Yangzi reported his identity to everyone.
The identities of the people are different, and when they heard the words, they made a move, made a bow, and saluted Gu Yangzi and Qingyangzi.
"Since you have entered the mountain gate, you will be my Shangqing sect from today onwards, no matter what sect or sect you belonged to before, if you want to practice my Shangqing method, you must enter my Shangqing sect."
Gu Yangzi said loudly.
At this point, there was an uproar, and there was no shortage of Taoist and Buddhist disciples present, and they naturally found it difficult to accept Gu Yangzi's words.
"Senior brother, this is a mistake, the Shangqing Dynasty is benevolent and generous, preaching doctrines and teaching Taoism for the benefit of the world, how can there be sectarian views."
The round-faced old Taoist Qingyangzi retorted.
"The Shangqing method is all-encompassing, and it is difficult to comprehend it if you concentrate on cultivation, but if you cultivate it at the same time, it will definitely be difficult to achieve great success."
Gu Yangzi said with a yin face.
"The Dharma in the world is ever-changing, and no matter what sect they belong to, or the differences in the Dharma are all aimed at enlightening the Great Dao, and at this time, they will all return to the same place, and in my opinion, no matter what sect the person is, whether they are Tao or Sangha, whether they are men or women, they should all be treated equally and teach Dafa."
Qingyangzi also made a straight face.
"Those who come must join my Shangqing faction, and only by eliminating the other factions can the Shangqing sect maintain orthodoxy and not lose its authenticity."
Gu Yangzi said with a glare.
"Those who come can keep their original hometown, the rivers flow into the sea, there is tolerance, and the cultivation of bypass is the true way of cultivation."
Qingyangzi also glared.
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Everyone in the audience was stunned at this time, everyone didn't expect that the selection had not yet begun, and the two veterans actually quarreled first.
"Those who agree with what the poor Tao says are on the left."
Gu Yangzi snorted coldly and spoke.
"Those who think that the poor way is justified are on the right."
Qingyangzi moved three steps sideways and distanced himself from his senior brother.
After the two finished speaking, everyone in the audience was stunned, and after a while, they all stood on the side of Qingyangzi, what Qingyangzi said was extremely open-minded, and there was a degree of tolerance, compared with the long-faced old Taoist Gu Yangzi's remarks have obvious sectarian views and exclusivity, the pattern is too low, and the bearing is narrow.
Soon everyone in the audience was divided into two clusters, there were more than 200 people on the Qingyangzi side, and less than 100 people on the Guyangzi side.
"What are you pulling me for" Hei San asked Mo Qian, who was pulling the placket of his clothes.
"Go to Gu Yangzi's side."
Mo Wen spoke in a low voice to Heisan.
"If you want to go, I won't go, that guy is a small family, and his heart is smaller than a needle's nose."
Hei San shook his head repeatedly.
"This is not an ordinary argument, and the wrong side may be driven away, follow me."
Mo Wen dragged Hei San and didn't let go.
"Why do you want to go with you, that guy is unpopular, you can go with me."
Hei San pulled Mo Wen and walked towards the crowd on the west side "This time, the two Dao Masters are not to test our temperament, but to measure our loyalty, and those who are half-hearted will be eliminated."
Mo Wen pulled Hei San hard.
"That old black face has a gateway view, and he can't make it into a big climate."
Hei San had great strength and quickly pulled Mo Wen to the west side.
"It's good to be tolerant, but loyalty is the foundation of being a person, come with me."
Don't ask about anti-blacking.
Everyone had finished sorting at this time, and all eyes were focused on Mo Wen and Hei San, Mo Wen saw that Hei San did not listen to dissuasion, and ran back to the east side angrily, Hei San hesitated for a long time, and finally followed.
"Take your friends down the mountain, return the silver taels, and give them the travel expenses."
The round-faced old Taoist stretched out his hand and pointed to the crowd in front of him, and said to the Taoist on the side.
As soon as these words came out, the voices of the people were full of voices and the crowd was excited, but Qingyangzi and Gu Yangzi did not waste their lips and tongues, and waved their hands to signal the Taoist of their sect to drive out all the two hundred people.
In one move, he drove away all the monks and the Taoists he sent, and most of the rest were young scholars.
The people who stayed behind also looked at each other, and sixty percent of the people were cut off in less than the time of a stick of incense, and it seemed that it was really difficult to stay until the end.
"Nerd, thank you."
Hei San grinned and asked Mo Xie.
Mo Wen shook his head and smiled bitterly, with such a strict screening, the possibility of Hei San going to the end is very small.
"When you enter my Shangqing Sect, you should be loyal, respect the ancestors, if you are not loyal, the higher the cultivation, the more harmful it is."
Gu Yangzi looked around at everyone.
"Obey the teachings of the Taoist."
The people who remained should have shouted in unison.
"Those who are deaf and short-sighted, those who have incomplete fingers, and those who stutter in speech, come forward."
Gu Yangzi spoke again.
As soon as these words came out, eight people stepped forward.
"You can't distinguish medicinal herbs if you are unheard, you can't open your eyes if you're short-sighted, you can't pinch the magic tricks with your residual fingers, and you can't read the truth when you stutter."
Gu Yangzi's face was expressionless, "Since you are here, let's go to the main hall to make incense, and someone will return the silver money to give the passage fee." ” These eight people naturally regretted it, but the wood was already in the boat, and the pleas were to no avail, so they could only follow the Taoist who led the way with a long sigh and left.
Many of the remaining eighty or so people had begun to tremble at this moment, and Mo Wen was also slightly nervous, because he didn't know what the next screening was for.
"Ten people in a row, eight people in a row, one arm on the left and right, three feet in front and behind."
Qingyangzi raised his hand and said to everyone.
When everyone heard this, they immediately lined up, and after the queue was over, a Taoist boy in charge of miscellaneous work carried a wooden table for everyone and brought it to the study.
"The name is eight characters, where is the ancestral hometown, the parents are there, and a few people, all of them are written."
Qingyangzi said.
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When everyone heard this, they immediately sat down at the desk to write, Mo Wen turned his head to look at Hei San, and found that Hei San was full of sadness, holding a brush and not knowing what to do.
"Copy it according to what I wrote to you yesterday."
Mo Wen whispered.
"It's gone."
Hei San pouted and said.
"Look carefully."
Mo Wen said eagerly, Gu Yangzi didn't have many questions, and the prescribed writing time was naturally limited.
"I went out last night and wiped my ass."
Hei San raised his hand and scratched his head.
Mo Wen heard that the secret way was bad, and hurriedly lowered his head to write, wanting to finish writing as soon as possible to help Hei San write another copy, but halfway through the writing, he found that the round-faced old Taoist Qingyangzi was standing on the side, and after he finished writing, Qingyangzi picked it up and looked at it, and never left.
When the time came, there was not a word on the paper in front of Hei San.
"The three of you don't know how to write and ink, and if you don't know how to write and ink, you can't recite scriptures and write spells, go to the main hall to offer incense, and leave as soon as possible."
Gu Yangzi said to Hei San and the others, it is not only Hei San himself who can't read and write, it also has two companions.
The other two were greatly frustrated when they heard this, and turned to leave, but Hei San refused to leave, kneeling on the ground and begging to stay.
"Daoist is merciful, I can teach it to read, and you can keep it."
Mo Wen bowed and spoke.
"Regardless of dignity or inferiority, I'll wait to speak, let you interject" Gu Yangzi snorted dissatisfiedly.
Seeing that Gu Yangzi was so rude, Mo Wen was angry in his heart, and looked at Gu Yangzi coldly, such an unsympathetic sect, it was okay not to enter.
"Literacy and hyphenation is not a day's work, sit down quickly, don't talk too much."
Qingyangzi had a good impression of Mo Wen, and hurriedly glanced at him, signaling him not to contradict him.
"Nerd, don't make it difficult, the third master just leaves."
Hei San was very grateful when he saw that Mo Wen was coming out for him, turned around and walked towards him, patted him on the shoulder, and left a sentence of "I have time to find me in Heifengling, Buxian Mountain" and went out: