Chapter 303 I am a homeless person, but my dog is not
"This sect is recruiting disciples. We don't know the details of this new sect, so everyone is just waiting and watching. I don't know why other immortals are gathering here. I don't even dare to go forward to take a closer look.
If only I had spiritual roots, I would be respected and loved wherever I go."
"Can I become a disciple if I have spiritual roots?"
"That's not necessarily true. Each sect has different recruitment standards. For example, the Qingxuan Sect never recruits ordinary or waste spiritual roots."
"Can I eat my fill as a disciple?"
"Brother, your requirements are too low. It's not just about having enough food to eat. Even the emperor's grandson and the landlord have to bow and scrape when they meet the immortals."
The man seemed to be annoyed by the question. He turned around and looked at me with disgust on his face: "Where did you come from, beggar? Go away, is this a place you can come to?"
The beggar who was driven away was at a loss as to where to put his hands, but his eyes were indifferent as he had experienced this kind of thing thousands of times.
He was wearing shabby clothes, his exposed skin was dirty, he had very little flesh on his body, and his joints were bulging frighteningly.
He walked in the wilderness, looking at the scorching sun hanging in the sky and the waterless forest. He licked his lips and tasted a hint of saltiness.
His lips were chapped and oozing blood, and his eyeballs were thin and protruding, moving slightly, and only then did we feel that he was alive.
His steps became slower and slower, and his butt hit the ground with a thump. "I'm not going to go on. There's nothing to fill my stomach in this desolate wilderness. What's that noise ahead?"
I tilted my ear and suddenly heard voices. I thought I was hallucinating. This area is the closest to the beast world. How could anyone be willing to come here? I was driven out by the beggar leader and had nowhere to go, so I accidentally broke in.
I took a few quick steps and found that there were really people in front of me, no less crowded than the busiest market in town.
"Woof woof woof~" A little yellow dog with fluffy hair wagged its tail, its eyes rolling around. Seeing that the other party was trying to bully its owner, it bared its teeth, ready to attack at any time.
"Hey, the beggar brought his dog with him. He must be trying to reserve food. You little dog, don't be ungrateful."
"My little Huang is not a reserve food, he is my family."
The little beggar hugged the dog to prevent it from hurting people impulsively and to protect it from harm. He is a beggar, but Xiao Huang is not. Xiao Huang is a puppy with a home.
It was because the beggar leader wanted to catch Xiao Huang as food, so he protected him and drove them both out together.
The man refused to give in. The more he looked at how dirty the beggar was, the angrier he became: How dare you resist!
He was about to kick the little yellow dog, but was knocked away by an invisible force. He flew into the air for a few seconds and then fell to the ground, forming a perfect parabola.
"Wow~ What a perfect mathematical formula." Lin Xinhuan put her palm in front of her forehead, looked on, and sighed.
As the most idle person in the entire sect, she does not have to stay at her post and can move around anywhere.
Originally, Xuanyuan Wenqin and I were waiting on the mountain for qualified disciples to register, but no one came for a long time, not even a bird passed by.
"Yuanbao's efficiency is not good enough, so we must deduct his share of the profits. It's not right that Yuanbao doesn't look down on the sect's spiritual stones, so let's deduct his snacks for this month."
Xuanyuan Wenqin's eyes twitched, and she could only say sorry to Yuanbao in her heart: "I'm sorry, brother, snacks are very important to me, you have to bear the pain alone."
That fragrant, sweet, sour, salty and spicy snack, which contains more spiritual energy the more delicious it is, is the favorite of every member of Lingshan Sect. But now, the amount received each month varies depending on the position.
If you want to eat more, you can only redeem it with contribution points. Even the deputy head and the deputy head's assistant are no exception. It is not enough for themselves, let alone their family members who come to visit from time to time.
Jin Aicai and the others were slurping on spicy noodles, humming and humming, and finally understood why the children were so determined to take root in Lingshan Sect and would not leave no matter how hard they tried. If they were determined to bury themselves in the soil, they would just step on them firmly a few times to see how they could be pulled out.
Unfortunately, they are quite old, and two of them are core members of the Jinza Sect. They are responsible for the people who followed them out of Fengqing City. They have a burden on their shoulders and cannot just throw it down and run away.
Just be thick-skinned and show more concern for the children.
It doesn't matter that the sect is close to the beast world, that the Lingshan Sect has no name or status, or that the sect leader is a female cultivator. Now he wishes he could just wash the child, pack him up and throw him on Lin Xinhuan's bed.
As the saying goes, if one person can achieve enlightenment, all his chickens and dogs will benefit from it. If children can achieve enlightenment, then what's wrong with them being chickens and dogs?
During this time, Jin Yuanbao and Xuanyuan Wenqin truly experienced the difficulties of supporting a family.
Lin Xinhuan couldn't sit still any longer, so she teleported to the front door to see what they were hesitating about. What she saw was a domineering scene.
How could she tolerate this happening right under her nose? She used her spiritual energy to directly send the evildoer flying without hurting anyone's life. She controlled the strength well, looked at his painful howling, and praised herself for having just enough control.
The fact that they can still cry out shows that their injuries are not serious. People who are dying will appear to be more energetic, but it is just a temporary burst of energy.
The mortals around, seeing Lin Xinhuan practicing magic, unconsciously made way for him.
The little beggar held the puppy, thanked her, hesitated and did not dare to approach, and secretly glanced at her: So this is what an immortal looks like, so beautiful.
"Are you here to compete for the position of Lingshan Sect disciple?"
"I am a villain. I don't have any spiritual roots. I can't become an immortal. Moreover, I have no money. I am just a lowly beggar." He buried his head in his chest and contracted his body.
No one wants to lower himself unless he is forced to do so by life.
Lin Xinhuan cannot save the world, but people can save themselves.
"How would you know if you don't try? Lingshan Sect treats every visitor equally, no matter if you are a beggar or a royal noble, no matter if you are a casual cultivator or someone who has never cultivated immortals, as long as you have spiritual roots, good character, and no second thoughts about Lingshan Sect, you can become a disciple of Lingshan Sect.
Lingshan Sect will also help you practice, protect you, and shelter you. Lingshan Sect and its disciples share the same fate, honor and disgrace!"
This statement brought great shock to the people around, especially the sect disciples and independent cultivators. No sect in Poyun Continent had ever made such a promise to its disciples.
Disciples are appendages of the sect. Once they join the sect, they should contribute everything they have to the sect, including their lives.
It's more like the sect wants the disciple to die, and the disciple has to die, and the status of the two are not equal.
There is competition everywhere among disciples because of their different qualifications. You can say that you can trust your fellow disciples, but you never know when they will stab you in the back in a fight for resources.
Why do independent cultivators become independent cultivators? Some of them are because they have low qualifications and are not favored by the sects. Some of them despise the atmosphere of the sects in Poyun Continent and do not want to be involved in the crowd, so they practice on their own.
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