Chapter 9 The Inner Door
Nan Ke stopped outside the towering main gate, looking at the majestic gate, thinking for a while.
During the time I was studying art in Daoshan, I had to pass by every time I went down the mountain and returned. Sometimes my master would stand under the plaque of Daoshan waiting for them to return.
They always come back in the evening, and the sunset falls on the master, covering him with a layer of red light. He smiles and says that the red bean porridge was stewed in the pot.
A hundred years have passed, and the mountain gate is still there, but the person who has left has changed.
"Little junior sister, are you giving up? I regret it now, but it's still time to?" The Daoshan disciple who was leading the way next to him advised.
"I have never regretted it in my life."
Nan Ke shook away the lead man beside him and walked forward with great strides.
Her familiarity with the mountain road made the Daoshan disciples following behind her extremely confused.
This junior sister is a relative of the elder on the mountain. She just entered the outer door and had to enter the inner door. As a newcomer, she walked with a lot of vigor and had a strong aura of going out to fight.
Touching my chin, oh, this is not a matter of possibility, it must be yes, I must hold this thigh tightly.
Stop in front of a towering statue.
There are many people gathered around the statue, only a part of which is hung with an outer door sign, and many of them have no signs of Daoshan on them.
"Are they from Daoshan too?"
"The junior sister doesn't know anything. She can also participate in the inner sect selection if she is not an outer sect disciple of Daoshan."
"I'm a real mother, fourth uncle, and father." Nan Ke subconsciously touched his empty pockets. Why did he spend the money in vain just now?
"But you must be from a noble family."
"Oh, but the words used to be nonsense, senior brother, don't need to say it again in the future."
Nan Kean raised his head and looked at the towering statue. After watching it for a long time, he couldn't see it. He just felt that the statue looked particularly familiar.
"My junior sister, I am a little ignorant. I would like to ask the senior brother who carved the statue." Nan Ke lowered his head to see the words written on the inscription. "The mind method of creation continues the past and opens up the future, worked hard for Daoshan, and wrote unparalleled works in his life, which influenced generations of Daoshan disciples. It is unprecedented and has no future, and has made great contributions to the establishment of Daoshan culture."
"Oh, this is our leader Jiang Jizhou."
"What?" Nan Ke suddenly felt that the sky thunder was rolling. "He fits in with which word on this? What does it mean to influence generation after generation, and there are no ones who have come before."
"The head of the sect said that the statue is a literary matter after all, and it requires literary exaggeration. And what is said above is true, and it has indeed affected my father and my grandfather. If you count it, you will be a generation after generation. There is no leader of Jiang Jizhou before. As soon as the head of the sect took office, it was stipulated that there will be no leader of Daoshan called Jiang Jizhou in the future. Do you see if it is in line with the unprecedented person and no one will come."
Nanke Petrochemical was in place.
"This carving is not very good. If you are lucky enough to enter the inner courtyard, you will see statues carved with the appearance of the head along the way."
"What a fuck..." The old man who was about to say shamelessly, the innocent and kind smile of the senior brother immediately put back the words. "What is the crime of insulting the head of our sect in our sect?"
"How could there be any sin? Daoshan never convicted of such a thing."
"I'll go to him..."
Before Nan Ke finished his words, he spoke slowly with the disciples of Daoshan.
"If you insult the leader, you will slap a thousand or eight hundred mouths and slap your mouth. If you say it severely, you will have to be hung up and beaten to the martial arts test. With your previous skills, you will definitely be able to shine in the literary test and eventually be exempted from the martial arts test.
But the facts proved that she was not thinking a little too much, but a little too much. She was simply fantastic. The difference between this internal test and the one she imagined was too big.
How painful it would be if my body, which is so thin and tender, is bitten.
"Everything in the illusion of junior sister is illusory, as long as you can stick to your original intention." Senior brother cheered and encouraged him.
"Yes, everything is illusory." If it is fake, it is fake, but it is okay to bite yourself.
"This is a bad saying. It is true when it is true when it is true, and true when it is false when it is false. Although this illusion is false, the pain that bites on you is true."
A red hair made Nanke's eyes hurt.
Chapter completed!