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Chapter 200 Entry Assessment

At night, Gao Lan sat in the Zen room he had chosen and opened the "treasure box" of the disciple he had received. It was said to be a treasure box, but this box was actually not valuable, but there were quite a few things inside. First, it was a spiritual key engraved with the disciple's name. Now Gao Lan has received it, followed by a few magic weapons carved from immortal jade. Some cleansing the body and some attracting fire and water are all convenient life essentials.

In addition, there are also the rules and regulations issued by the precepts institute after entering Lingshan, as well as the basic practice of the "Lower-level Heavenly Immortal Art" for the practice of the Immortal Buddha in Lingshan. Although most of the disciples who converted to this place have no low magical powers, the Lower-level Heavenly Immortal Art will not conflict with other exercises. Any exercise can have room for solidity under its nourishment, and it is also a very practical Buddhist treasure book.

Of course, the most "value" one is the treasure bag. However, this treasure bag is the primary type, which is probably equivalent to a large box. Of course, it is very convenient to store important items. Although Gao Lan has two treasure bags on her body, and the quality is above it, it is not a bad thing to add one treasure bag. After sorting out these things, Gao Lan still worked tirelessly and began to consolidate her current cultivation.

"If there is no special thing, I will practice here. Don't go to the True Pastoral Elders' Courtyard for any trouble, which will make people laugh. One day, I will seek the right result of my golden body, and be legitimately reunited with my master and senior brother!" Gao Lan consolidated her cultivation while savoring the lower-grade immortal skills, and felt that her cultivation really felt a little solidified.

Feeling that her cultivation reached saturation, Gao Lan stopped to rest for a while, and entered into meditation to restore her energy. Now she needs less than an hour to meditate. After waking up, she moved a little, Gao Lan took out the alchemy furnace and tempered the outer pill again. Although the outer pill has been tempered successfully and has become the "Nine Dragon Pilgrimage Skirt" of three tribulations, Gao Lan is a careful person and will naturally take good care of it.

"I don't know when I can collect enough treasures of heaven and earth to refine their weapons? If it really doesn't work, I have to exchange them for the merits first. Unfortunately, I haven't received the merits yet..." Gao Lan looked at the outer pill that had increased its powers but was "short in cash". She had a small plan in her heart.

"Newly promoted outer disciples, please gather at the Buddhist Temple quickly. The assessment of the newcomers is about to begin!" At this moment, the deacon issued a decree to the Zen Heart Academy. Gao Lan looked out the window and found that it was already dawn! Soon, the morning bell rang, and many newcomers completed the renovation early. They went out and went to the Buddhist Temple together to receive the assessment of the newcomers.

Lingshan disciples are not that easy to be. Not to mention the high threshold, the elimination rate is higher.

"I don't know what the assessment is?" Gao Lan and the others followed many newcomers to the "Buddha Temple".

The morning mist has not yet dissipated. The midsummer sun has already shone the courtyard of Lingshan's "Traditional Buddha Courtyard".

The spacious atrium of the Buddhist Courtyard is more than one mile long and wide. The ground is made of blue-gray huge stones. Each piece is half a meter square and flatly covered the entire courtyard. On each bluestone, there is a cushion placed on it. The newly promoted disciples sat on it row by row. Although there are thousands of people, they are orderly and without any confusion. Because the Buddhist Courtyard is the main hall of the entire outer gate, it determines the place where the disciples will go to and leave their destiny.

Even if a person like Gao Lan and Huang Feng Monster does not meet the standards for the assessment, there is absolutely no reason for favoritism. He will immediately leave after being covered and will not be able to achieve the right result of the golden body.

On the forum, there are elders from various Zen temples, elders from the "Chenggong Academy" responsible for teaching their disciples, elders from the "Chengxin Academy" who manage their daily life, elders from the "Medical Academy" who examine their disciples' homework, elders from the "Prevention Academy" who rectify the rules... There are a few elders and young people in each Zen temple, and at most a dozen, there are a whole row of seats on the forum. In the middle, the elders who sit at the presidency of the Buddhist temple.

This elder was not a monk, but a tall, muscular and middle-aged man with a half-worn robe, half-covered hair, and a long position-long hair, with a torch-like look, like a powerful Vajra Bodhisattva in a temple. He glanced at thousands of new disciples with his eyes, and a sound like a bell burst out from his mouth: "Congratulations, for having this Buddhist fate, I entered the gate of my Lingshan Mountain."

"However, since Lingshan founded the sect, its purpose is to subdue demons and eliminate demons and save the world and save people. This is also the goal that all disciples need to advance. This year, the assessment will be conducted by our institute, and we will not do some useless talks about preaching scriptures and treatises, but will directly assess the abilities of your disciples! In this outer courtyard, many senior brothers hold merit books and need to do a lot of merit within the four continents and five seas."

As he said, the side door of the courtyard opened, and more than a hundred old-fashioned outer disciples came out one after another and stood on the edge of the forum.

"Today, they will take you out. You and your senior brothers will complete the contents of the merit book. After returning to the mountain gate, the mountain gate will judge you whether to go or stay. It depends on the performance of the introductory assessment." The host elder slowly walked to the middle of the many disciples' seats, which made many people's heads lowered a little. Because no one would be willing to be brushed as soon as he entered the mountain gate.

"However, I, Lingshan, will not treat you badly. Even if I just entered yesterday and left today, we will still be the students of our Lingshan who are trained down the mountain. We will not let you come in vain." The host elder said, which made many people look surprised again! Because this is obviously to tell everyone that even if the disciple's identity was removed this time, it is not kicked out of the mountain gate, but it is equivalent to learning down the mountain.

The tokens given to the disciples of Lingshan will not be taken back, and will become their lifelong glory, and there will be a chance to make a comeback next year.

"Okay, your senior brothers will take you out to complete the assessment on the merit paper." The host elder returned to the forum, and the outer brothers stood by the podium with the roster in their hands. After a senior brother called out the names of several people, the new disciples stood up one by one and followed him out of the Buddhist temple. They all seemed nervous and excited.

Gao Lan sat in the courtyard and looked at these senior brothers, and his eyes lit up: because there were actually many acquaintances among them. The burly uncle, the burly uncle, was the Great Saint of Pingtian, and a guy with a nose facing upward and a slutty look on the other side, wasn't it the "Yellow-browed Old Buddha" yellow-browed monster? "They are actually here too? But this is normal, after all, Huang Feng Monster is here too."

For a moment, Gao Lan's intimacy with this kissing mountain increased a little.

But at this moment, a girl among the Jinxin disciples shouted: "Elder, why aren't I in the same team with my senior brother? They are all people I don't know." The host elder looked at the girl, as if he was looking at an idiot: "The people on the roster were temporarily disbanded and rearranged yesterday. When going out to do a task, you must first have the ability to take care of yourself. Do you still need your parents to take care of when you arrive in Lingshan?"

After the host elder finished speaking, many people burst into laughter. Seeing the girl pouting and walking into their team with a grievance, the senior brother, a senior sister, and other teammates also looked helpless. Many people looked at them with a look of gloating expression. After all, some of the new disciples went wrong, which was what competitors were happy to see.

Gao Lan also looked carefully. In such a team, two senior brothers led five junior brothers, breaking up the rearrangement, and there was no tolerance for fraud.

"Next team! The team leader's senior brother Huangmei Tongzi, Qingchen Taoist Tong." The host elder seemed to have been affected, and his voice became much thicker. However, "Huangmei Laofu" still had the "two" virtue, and he turned over and jumped to the forum: "Ah! It's finally my turn!" Then he put on another look and picked up the roster: "Huh? OK!" He opened his own page and raised his legs again: "Ah? Wonderful!"

Finally, he finally pointed out a name: "Gao Lan!"

Finally, Gao Lan heard someone chanting his name, and quickly stood up and walked towards his team. He actually joined the team with this guy. Unexpectedly, the yellow-browed boy stretched out a finger at her and shook it: "No, yes, you!" Before he finished speaking, the host elder finally couldn't help but slapped his head on his head, and the yellow-browed boy suddenly hit the edge of the pulpit, and the floor tiles were broken.

"Give me a little serious!"

The Zen temple burst into laughter again, and Gao Lan quickly returned to his seat to avoid embarrassing him with this guy. Many people showed contempt and cursed in a low voice: "Funny." The yellow-browed boy got up a little aggrievedly. The senior brother beside him also looked depressed and reached out to grab the roster.

Huang Mei rubbed her head with her hands, looked at the host elder with some grievance, and muttered: "You uncle really don't understand humor..."

The host elder also looked helpless. This guy was hard on the backstage, so he couldn't control it too hard.

It has to be said that the appearance of Huang Mei made the assessment team much easier. After that, many disciples were named into the corresponding team, such as the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, and the Huang Feng Monster beside him. The senior brothers who led the team seemed to know each other and respect them quite well, as if they were the "leading brothers" of their respective teams. Ling Liang and the Rhino Monster were assigned to the Bull Demon King's team.

This made Gao Lan very relieved. With Lao Niu leading the team, there was absolutely no problem with their tasks. Although the roster was broken and rearranged, it was impossible to completely break up people, so naturally there was still a chance to form a team. Seeing that the senior brothers on the podium were walking more and more, there were fewer and fewer people around them, and it was almost noon. Finally, Gao Lan heard someone calling his name: "Gao Lan!"
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