To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

"If we don't participate in the trial, who will find out?"

Jun Changli's thoughts were a little distracted, there was no surveillance at the scene, and she had cast a barrier at the time.

After leaving the withdrawal barrier, everything will be restored.

No trace will be left.

No one would notice, right?

dong dong dong-

There was a sound of gong outside the door.

"Okay, so you guys are hiding here and lazing around?"

Several new students in white robes, relying on their higher status, looked at Jun Changli and the others with contempt and shouted, "Don't you want to be students anymore? If you are absent from today's Trial Stone Ceremony, you will be deducted 10 points."

Among them, the one with a red ribbon tied on his arm is the deacon in charge of the execution hall.

The man had a handsome appearance, and his cold white skin looked even clearer under the sunlight. There was a slightly gloomy look between his eyebrows, and he would inadvertently reveal an oppressive hostility.

Even without speaking, those black eyes that can see through people's hearts can still make people frightened.

Xu Nan's legs were shaking, and he could no longer hold on. He quickly pulled Jun Changli to salute him, "Protector Qi, we'll go over now."

Jun Changli seemed calm and composed. When Xu Nan pulled him away, he even turned around to glance at the deacon of the Punishment Hall.

On the way, Xu Nan stroked his chest and said, "Changli, I feel like I'm in the Newcomer Institute and I may not live until next spring."

"How can it be so exaggerated? He is just a deacon in the Punishment Hall. If he rises to the level of an elder, wouldn't your gallstones break when you hear his name?"

Jun Changli patted her shoulder to comfort her.

She frowned and asked, "What is a gallstone? Is it expensive? Which mine did you dig this spiritual stone from?"

this……

Having lived in the modern world before, it is inevitable that my vocabulary updates quickly.

I'm too lazy to explain, and I can't explain it clearly.

Jun Changli quickly changed the subject, "Let's go and see what spiritual roots your brother has been tested for."

At this time, many people had gathered by the Lingquan Pool.

"Ouch, don't push, don't push!"

"Who took the opportunity to touch my butt? How shameless!"

"It must be someone from the Hehuan Sect, trying to take advantage of the situation."

……

"Changli, forget it, let's not go, right?"

Standing on the periphery, Xu Nan looked at the crowded octagonal pavilion. Even the white jade corridor was packed with people, and he couldn't help but back out.

Jun Changli folded his arms across his chest and looked at the huge crowd from afar, with an expression of watching a good show on his face.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were now filled with a dark light of "It is better for my fellow Taoist to die than for me to die".

Today, the Jun family is also present.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked towards the high platform of another pavilion.

That is the place where the powerful and wealthy look down on others.

They looked at them as if they were ants, watching the people below scrambling to get the priority to participate in the Trial Stone.

Because the number of places is limited.

Every year, each major sect will only select outstanding and promising people from the Newcomers' Academy.

Just like burning the first incense stick, the first outstanding person selected is of great significance.

Unfortunately, the grassroots disciples in the Newcomers' Academy have overlooked a crucial issue.

That is, this so-called Trial Stone Ceremony was actually just to build momentum for the children of the aristocratic families.

Grassroots are grassroots, and they are just pawns in all the games of fame and fortune.

The real chess player often does not show his face in front of the public.

This year, there are no outstanding disciples in the Rookie Academy. They are all of average talent. Occasionally, some of them are diligent and hardworking and will have the advantage in fighting duels.

But in the face of talent, the so-called hard work that can make up for one's shortcomings will eventually be crushed.

"Alas, I didn't expect that this time, there wouldn't even be a person with double spiritual roots in the new courtyard."

The academic affairs officer handed over a test record book to the elders.

He couldn't help but continue to complain, "This batch of disciples are so poorly qualified!"

Several elders took turns looking through the record book, all with frowns on their faces.

"Oh, what should I do?"

"There's nothing we can do. In recent years, the world has been in bad shape due to natural disasters and man-made disasters. Many good seedlings don't have the money to go to the Freshman Academy."

"Indeed, these talented youngsters are either buried or bought by aristocratic families to be used as sparring partners."

"Oh, what a pity!"

……

Listening to the elders' discussion, Qi Yuchen, the deacon of the Punishment Hall, nudged Bei Xuan, who was standing next to him, with his elbow and whispered, "Why are you so absent-minded today? Who are you looking at when you glance around?"

"none of your business?"

Bei Xuan glanced at him indifferently. His cold attitude did not drive him away at all. Instead, it made him more aggressive. He moved closer and deliberately lowered his voice to tease, "Are you looking for the woman who kissed you forcefully?"

Bei Xuan's eyes moved slightly, but his restrained expression showed no emotional fluctuation at all.

"We have a peephole in the punishment hall that can monitor the entire novice courtyard. Isn't that a coincidence? I was on duty that day. Don't worry, I have erased that part. No one will know that your first kiss is gone."

Qi Yuchen did it on purpose. He had seen Bei Xuan many times with an unshakable look on his face, so he wanted to see Bei Xuan fail.

"Your father told me that if I could get you to break the rules of Buddhist cultivation and change sects, he would recognize me as his godson and give me half of your family's property."

Qi Yuchen became more and more excited as he spoke, his eyes fixed on Bei Xuan's face, not missing even the slightest change in his emotions.

Bei Xuan rolled his eyes at him, "You want half of my family's wealth? My mother has been dead for so many years, and the position of stepmother has been vacant. You fill it, and when my father dies, everything will be yours."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh! What bad luck! I like women!"

Qi Yuchen failed to squeeze Bei Xuan, but was broken down by him instead.

The noise they made was quite loud, which immediately attracted the curious gazes of others.

"Get away from me!"

Bei Xuan glared at Qi Yuchen, his cold eyes full of disgust, as if saying: I feel dirty just standing next to you.

"Tell you what, I just saw the woman who kissed you."

Qi Yuchen gave out the bait, and seeing that Bei Xuan was still holding on to his cold and aloof attitude, he continued to lay the hook, "Do you want to know her name and where she lives?"

Bei Xuan snorted, "I don't want to."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are such a duplicity guy!"

Qi Yuchen glanced downstairs, his expression suddenly changed, and he pulled Bei Xuan's sleeve, "Hey, it's that woman!"

"Ok?"

Bei Xuan followed his gaze.

Sure enough, a group of people were surrounding Jun Changli downstairs.

He couldn't help but frown.

By the time he reacted, his feet had already moved.

"She is from our Freshman Courtyard. It is not your turn to bully her."

The person who said this was Xu Chang, and behind him were a few bootlickers who echoed him.

"Yes, yes, Jun Changli is from our new courtyard."

"She is our Master Xu's woman!"

"How dare you mess with the people that our Young Master Xu is protecting?"