Searching for the Gods: The White Head

Among the six worlds, Mufeng is the highest mountain in the human world, and it is also the location of the passageway between the human world and the spiritual world.

There is a "Tianchi School" on the mountain, and the ancestor of the school is said to be a fairy in the fairy world.The establishment of the sect here is the will of the "God King", in order to protect the gate of the passage, and to select suitable immortals from the world to enter the fairy world.

Because of being trusted by the King of People, the Tianchi Sect is also well known to the world.Now there are thirteen generations of disciples, especially they are the youngest generation.At the entrance, several senior brothers, such as the senior senior brother and the second senior senior brother, came to pick them up in person.

The entry age of the Tianchi Sect is six years old, and they have to wait on a high mountain first.

A hundred miles ahead of that mountain are barren mountains and mountains, and birds are reluctant to pass by on weekdays.But to reach Mufeng, you have to cross the mountains.And the disciples of the Tianchi Sect all go back and forth with swords.

Because of their young age, when they saw a group of seniors from Yushu Linfeng coming down with their swords together, they all exclaimed in surprise.

Those senior brothers in white also looked radiant and fairy-like after they lowered their swords.

Standing in front of Wuyou was a senior with gentle eyebrows.

He was tall and slender, with a smile on his pretty face, and asked in a very gentle tone: "Are you just Wuyou?"

"En!" Xiao Wuyou nodded, still a little shy and curious.A bun face is white and cute.

The Taoist priest patted his head and said, "Wuyou, this is the first time we meet. I am your second senior brother. The fierce one is your senior senior brother!"

Xiao Wuyou followed the direction of his finger and looked at the only man with a serious face who was wearing a black shirt over a white coat.For a moment, he was a little scared.

Eldest brother Huai Nu didn't pay attention to them.He looked around, confirmed the number of people and said loudly: "Check to see if there is any mismatch!"

Because the people who come to Mufeng are all hand-picked by the king, and occasionally there will be children who are reluctant to part with the real ones.At this time, when they are angry, they have to check themselves.

Looking at Wuyou with a smile on his face, he said, "Come on, stretch out your little hand."

Wuyou obediently held out two hands, and held them gently with a smile, and a faint spiritual power came in.No adverse reactions.Wuyou looked serious, although he didn't understand.

"Brother, no problem!"

After the test, the disciples continued to send feedback.Write down one by one with anger.

"no problem!"

Wait until the last person confirms.Huai said angrily: "Let's go then, take care of the younger brother and the others!"

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.

Looking at the big sword, Wuyou raised his heart, and his voice revealed anxiety, "Brother, are we going to go to that sword?"

"It's okay! I will protect you well!" Hanxiao put her hands on Wuyou's shoulders.

His eyebrows were slender and beautiful, and Wuyou looked at him seriously, thinking of someone.He nodded again, and put on the sword while shaking his body.

Standing behind him with a smile, pressing him and standing in front of her, making sure to protect him in the first place.

Huai Nu took a special look at Han Xiao, and then said to everyone: "Let's go!"

The twelve huge swords flashed with different lights, and they broke through the wind and flew straight up into the sky.

All of a sudden, the children screamed to varying degrees, and there was faint comfort from the seniors.

His angry eyes flicked between the child in his arms and the smiling ones.

When they arrived at the mountain gate, they all lowered their swords and walked.

Although slowed down, it was still a huge challenge for these children to fly the sword in the air for the first time.Most of the children didn't react, and the tears kept flowing, and the seniors had no choice but to stand beside them and comfort them patiently.

He rubbed Wuyou's small round face with a smile, and asked solemnly, "Wuyou, how do you feel?"

"Senior brother!" Wuyou couldn't help but threw himself into Hanxiao's arms, crying, "That, well, it's scary!"

"A good boy is not afraid." Touching his head with a smile, he thought to himself, stuttering, what a lovely boy!

Adhering to the fine tradition of the Tianchi Sect, he played the role of a caring senior brother with a smile to comfort him: "Okay, it's all right, we've arrived, you don't have to be afraid."

After finally waiting for these children to calm down, they let these children line up.

In front of Wuyou was another child, arranged according to the names of the seniors who came to pick them up.With a smile, they also stood in a row, led by Huai Nu, and motioned for the children to follow them.

The teachers in Guanli have been waiting for a long time.These brothers are only responsible for bringing the children, and it is the teachers in Guanli who really teach the children.

The "Heavenly Order School" only recruits 24 disciples for one class, and they are selected twice, after 60 years.When Wuyou and the others grow up, the current teacher in Guanli can fly away, and it will be up to the senior brother to recruit new disciples.But Wuyou and the others continued to practice until the second batch of disciples arrived, and they were not taken care of by them.

Now there are four teachers in the temple, Wuyou and they follow these teachers to learn writing and spelling, and they do their daily life by themselves.

Although the peak is three thousand feet above the ground, thanks to the Suzaku and Qinglong spirit beasts guarding the Taoist temple, lush trees and ordinary fruits and vegetables grow here.Especially they usually pick these vegetables to make food.

Because most of them are reincarnations of cultivators or Taoists, and they didn't like to eat meaty things when they were young at home, so they quickly adapted to life here.

Wuyou lived in a cave with his mother when he was a child. He had never seen the outside world, nor had he seen so many children his age.It’s the first time I’m separated from my mother, and when I come here, there are new things every day, and I’m very surprised.But because the brothers have to practice collectively on the other side of the mountain, they are rarely seen and dare not disturb them.Wuyou hasn't seen the second senior brother for a long time.

For Wuyou, the second senior brother was not only the first person to talk to him so much, but also made him feel familiar.The gentle breath about him always reminded him of his mother.His mother is also a very beautiful person who wears white clothes like the second senior brother.But it seems that except for the senior brother, the other senior brothers also wear white clothes.

This morning, Wuyou was carrying a basket and was about to go to the orchard, but unexpectedly saw the familiar figure in white robes, and was so shocked that he couldn't even finish his sentence.

"Master, Senior Brother!" Wuyou trotted over, and Xiaoxiao, who was looking around, obviously saw him, gave him a big smile, and knelt down and said to him, "Run slower, and be careful not to fall."

Wuyou is wearing a blue Taoist robe. Although life in the mountains is simple, his natural baby fat has not been lost.

With a smile, she couldn't help pinching his cheek, and said, "Long time no see, Xiao Wuyou!"

The senior brother still remembered him, Wuyou was very happy.

"Second senior brother, good afternoon!"

"Good afternoon!" Pinching his nose again with a smile, he asked, "What is Wuyou going to do with the basket?"

Wuyou obediently let him move without resisting.Hearing his question, Wuyou picked up the basket and said, "I'm going to pick fruit, it's my turn today, and Yisu and the others are cooking."

Yisu was the first child, the eldest of their group, and Wuyou's new friend.

"So that's the case, then be careful, don't fall when you go up the ladder!" Smiling, he patted his junior brother's head again.

"Well! I see. Goodbye senior brother!" Wuyou knew that senior brother and the others were very busy, so he consciously didn't want to take up too much of the second senior brother's time.

When picking fruit on the ladder, Wuyou was still very happy, and decided to tell Yisu about his encounter with the second senior brother after returning home.

However, when Wuyou picked half of the basket of fruit and was about to go back, he saw his second senior brother standing at the door again, as if watching something.

Wuyou was a little curious, and was about to go up to call the second senior brother, but saw several long swords flying out of the door.

"Ah! Second senior brother!" Wuyou was so surprised that the basket dropped.

I saw that the second senior brother was ethereal and dodged all the flying swords neatly.

A young and gentle voice sounded above Wuyou's head, "Huh? So there's a little junior brother, so you're not scared!"

The person behind him was dressed in white, and he held Wuyou with one hand to prevent him from entering the battle circle, and with the other he held the basket that Wuyou dropped.

Wuyou froze for a moment, then said timidly, "Third...Third senior brother!"

"Yeah! Remember who I am!" Liu Ya patted Wuyou's head and said, "Be good! Don't go there, it's dangerous."

A figure trembling with anger stepped out, and his usual calmness became more dull due to anger.

He raised his voice and asked, "Hanxiao, how long are you going to be lost?"

Hanxiao still maintained a smile and said: "Hehe! Don't mind, it's just right for you to come, I will go in with you."

Wuyou stared blankly, his little brain couldn't function for a while.The second senior brother didn't go back for so long, did he get lost?