Ode to Longevity

Feng Qingge was even more speechless, and asked in a low voice, "Master, you won't belong to the Demon Sect, will you?"

"Fart, your uncle, I... I..." The fire stick twitched at the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes at Feng Qingge, and said angrily, "If you ask so many questions, why don't you go to the assessment soon!"

"..." Too lazy to care about this uncle, Feng Qingge spat, looked up, and saw the dense figures gathered in front, not far away there was a big house number with the four characters of Chaoyang Sect on it, only Unfortunately, the iron gate was closed, and there was no one around. Even the people who brought them here disappeared.

"Now, let's get rid of the horse!" Helanbo said helplessly with the corners of his mouth shriveled.

Feng Qingge also shrugged helplessly, but on both sides of the iron gate, there were two towering trees, twenty meters high. The lush branches and leaves were covered with red cloth strips, like prayer streamers, and there were words written on them, but it was too far away to see what was on it.

"What is breaking the sect, what are you doing, what are we doing here, didn't you say you want to participate in the assessment?"

"Isn't it true, Chaoyang Sect is indeed better than other sects, but it's not so arrogant!"

"Cut, don't come if you don't like it, what are you complaining about, hum."

The chattering voices came from all around, and the people on both sides were not in the mood. They sat on the ground one after another. The team of two or three hundred disciples sat on the ground like this, which looked a bit spectacular.

Three poles in the sun, and no mentors came over. After three days on the road, they didn't even eat a full meal, and now they have waited here for a long time, no matter how good their temperament is, they have all worn out.

Some people even yelled, kicking the ground fiercely, and some even launched an attack, hitting the gate of Chaoyang Sect. Noisy, no one was quiet.

"Cough cough..." The old voice echoed, but it was only his voice, but no one was there. "New disciples, I welcome you on behalf of Chaoyang Sect. From now on, there will be exam questions on the Xiangyang tree beside you. Take your exam questions and tell the answer to the iron gate, even if you pass the test. Time, Before the sun goes down."

"I'm going, this is the beginning of the exam?"

"Xiangyang Tree? It's these two big trees, hurry up, go up and have a look!"

"Get the test questions first, hurry up, start first, you can still choose!"

For a time, the disciples who poured out from both sides rushed out like a chicken blood, wishing to overturn the Xiangyang tree and take off the prayers on it.

"Ah! Rush, hurry, follow me up!" He Lanbo lifted his sleeves, like a horse that was off the reins, and he was about to rush forward as soon as his feet moved.

However, Feng Qingge was quick-witted, quickly grabbed the horse, raised her eyebrows and said, "What are you doing in the past now, there are so many people, I'll talk about it later."

"My feng er shui, don't be stupid, you can still choose the exam questions now, and after a while the exam questions are all selected, you can cry!" In the crowd, it was really supposed to be punching Beishan Kindergarten and kicking Nanhai Nursing Home. The little figure was knocked out directly.

"My Polenggai! My old waist! Do you animals have any humanity? Don't die, hey, hey, don't step on my hand..." He Lan finally crawled back from the battlefield. Bo made his whole body dirty, but he didn't even get a prayer belt.

The people fighting on the opposite side are still fighting, but Feng Qingge really admires the quality of the prayer belt. Under such a tear, there is no damage at all, and it is still intact.

He Lanbo grabbed Feng Qingge's clothes and said with a sad face, "I, I can't do it anymore, Feng Ershui, come on by yourself, the battle situation is really ferocious, I'll go first..."

"I'm going to die." Feng Qingge was too lazy to pay attention to He Lanbo. The current situation was too chaotic, and she was too lazy to do it. Anyway, there were so many prayer belts hanging on the Xiangyang tree, so she didn't have to worry at all.

The person who grabbed the blessing belt was even more happy, and quickly looked at the handwriting on the blessing belt.

"Ninety-nine?"

"The lack of moon and cloud?"

"Returning a Thousand Miles with a Blank Head?"

For a time, the person who grabbed the question was dumbfounded. What kind of messy questions are these, and they have never seen it before? Everyone was mad and wanted to change to other prayer belts, but found that the other ones were even more difficult!

The topic of Chaoyang Sect is really terrible! Is this a couplet? Or write poetry? Or copy this sentence, I don't know at all!

Casually took the blessing belt blown by the wind, Feng Qingge looked at the words on it indifferently, and couldn't help but smile softly: "Sun?"

"Fuck, why are you scolding people!" He Lanbo's ears moved slightly, and he jumped up immediately, staring at Feng Qingge.

Pulling on the prayer belt in his hand, Feng Qingge smiled helplessly: "It's not that I scold you, it's that there is a word written on it, Sun."

"These old kings of Chaoyang Sect are too hateful. You said that if they ask questions, they will ask questions, and if they are mean, they will be mean. Why are you scolding people! If you ask a question, how do you answer this? It's impossible, I take it seriously. The face of these old things, show my majesty?"

"..." Feng Qingge didn't bother to care about Helanbo in front of him, and said indifferently: "Instead of this, you might as well find a prayer belt first and see if you can answer the question."

This time, Helanbo slammed his chest and smiled proudly: "Just kidding, who am I, your brother, I am the young master Helan that everyone thinks, and Bai Xiaosheng who is both civil and military, how can such a thing be? Stumbling on me, watch me break one for you! I don't believe it, there are exam questions that I can't break!"

"Sun." Flicking the prayer belt in his hand, Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Go to hell! Helan Bo's nose was almost crooked. Seeing the floating prayer belt, he grabbed it in his hand and raised his eyebrows and said, "There are mountains on the mountain? Hmph, how could Chaoyang Sect make such a simple question? It's so complicated that these people can't break it."

"Well, it's really simple, let's go." Feng Qingge smiled softly and walked towards the iron gate first.

Some people caught simple questions, and after answering in one breath, they were directly involved in the iron gate, and they didn't know where they went. He Lanbo squeezed the prayer belt in his hand, and stuck it on the iron gate at will, raised his eyebrows and said, "There are mountains on the mountain, it's a word."

"The answer is correct." Tiemen suddenly opened his mouth, and the powerful breath swept in, pulling He Lanbo towards it.

Looking at the iron gate that was twisted and turned into perfect condition, Feng Qingge just smiled helplessly, sticking the Japanese word on the iron gate, and said indifferently: "Ri..."