Encounter God by chance

Wei Xifeng worked with Zhan and his son, talking and laughing. The boy is 17 years old, his name is Zhan Mingxing, he is a bit introverted, but he can chat well with Wei Xifeng.

The two gradually became familiar with each other, and they didn't waste time chatting while working. When Zhan Mingxing heard that Wei Xifeng was planning to go to Wuxianyu to apply for Chang'an College, his heart became excited and he said to the old man: "Dad, Senior Brother Wei is going to take the exam, can I go with him?"

Lao Zhan smiled and said: "Hey, Xing'er, you are right to call him Senior Brother Wei. But you may not know that your Senior Brother Wei is only a year or two younger than you, but he is already at the seventh level of Body Tempering. Besides, Chang'an The college enrolls students only once every 50 years, and there are not many places. If you, Senior Brother Wei, take the exam, you can't say that you will be a sure shot. Xing'er, you'd better practice our Zhan family's family education first, and then talk about other things. "

Zhan Mingxing is actually very smart. He thinks that Wei Xifeng looks younger than him, but his conversation is much more mature. Because of this, he instinctively wants to get close to Wei Xifeng. After listening to his father's words, he was not depressed. He just smiled at Wei Xifeng and did not stop working on his hands.

After completing a street, change places and move forward in sequence.

During the break, the two groups sat across the street, chatting and laughing, and there were also fights and competitions. The atmosphere was pretty good.

Suddenly there was a sense of pressure. After a while, a group of five people fell from the sky and walked towards the crowd resting on the roadside.

Two foundation builders, two Zifu monks, and a boss with a higher level of cultivation.

Wei Xifeng saw that the person leading the way was none other than Zhou Xinrong, who had come to arrest him.

After Zhou Xinrong scanned the crowd, he led people towards Wei Xifeng and the others.

Old man Zhan stood up quickly, clasped his fists and bowed, saying: "Zhan Jiyang has met several of you." He felt that there were two monks who were at least Zifu or above, and the other one was more powerful. Wei Xifeng and Zhan Mingxing also stood up and saluted without saying anything.

Zhou Xinrong pointed at Wei Xifeng and said to the middle-aged monk with the highest cultivation level: "Uncle Wan, I am talking about this little friend Wei."

The man named Uncle Wan looked at Wei Xifeng, nodded, and asked, "I heard that you are planning to go to Wuxian Domain to apply for Chang'an College?"

Wei Xifeng was not happy with this person. But he had to clasp his fists and reply: "Senior, that's indeed the case."

Master Uncle Wan said: "Why is it so difficult to take the exam at Chang'an College? You rushed over there in such a hurry, most of your work is in vain. I am the deacon of the Palace of Creation. If you are willing, I will take you back and introduce you to the Palace of Creation. There are many Senior, you can choose to become a disciple. Are you willing? "

Although the man surnamed Wan had an arrogant attitude in the front, his words in the back were moderate. He did not force Wei Xifeng to worship him as his master, nor did he say which master he would be a disciple of. It seemed that he was just trying to win over people for the Creation Palace.

Wei Xifeng's heart skipped a beat. The lower the other party's attitude, the more severely offended he would be if he refused.

He pretended to think for a moment, pretended to be embarrassed and clasped his fists again and saluted respectfully: "Thank you, senior. It's just that I didn't apply for Chang'an College out of my original intention. I was forced by my family. Without the permission of the family elders, I don't dare to change without permission. Idea. I apologize for offending my senior." As he spoke, he bent down and bowed.

no way. Wei Xifeng neither wanted to go with him nor offend him. In this place, it would be easy for him to destroy himself if he was angered.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wan looked at him, said no more, turned and left. Zhou Xinrong also glanced at him, hesitated to speak, and chased a few people away.

Seeing that the five people were gone, people nearby and on the opposite side gathered around to find out what happened.

After figuring out the whole story, everyone immediately shut up and went back to work. Wei Xifeng heard many people sighing, and some whispered to each other: "This kid dares to refuse the Creation Palace. He is really desperate." Some people bet that the kid can't get out of Yongyuan City.

Yongyuan City is the city they clean.

Wei Xifeng was calm on the surface, but he was thinking about how to escape. Old Man Zhan had a worried look on his face, glanced at Brother Qi in the distance, and said softly: "Brother Wei, this may have future consequences, so you have to be careful." Wei Xifeng nodded. Zhan Mingxing's face was full of worry and panic.

The next few days were uneventful and normal. Wei Xifeng thought about it and could only take one step at a time. Responding passively, there is no possibility of taking the initiative.

Yongyuan City was finally cleaned up. Everyone was looking forward to disbanding and going home, but they also knew it wouldn't be that easy. Half of the judgment is that I may have to continue working hard in another place, and half of the fantasy is to end this kind of life. Everyone is not immune to worries about gains and losses.

These monks are not idle vagrants. They all have their own families and sects, and they all look forward to going back to contribute to their own people and strive for credit and status.

In the evening, monk Qi came. He took out an animal skin note and said loudly: "Everyone, listen up! The restoration of Yongyuan City has come to an end. Half of our team will go to the next small town to help, and the rest will go to the city lord's mansion to collect the payment and travel expenses and then go on their own. Leave. Those who hear the names stay and follow me: Zhao Jifang, Su Dongying, Li Kaihui,..."

Everyone held their breath and listened to the roll call. Those who sighed when called were immediately stopped by others.

Wei Xifeng thought that he would definitely be plotted and would not be able to leave.

Unexpectedly, at the end of the reading, there were no names of Zhan, his son, and Wei Xifeng.

After the monk surnamed Qi put away the animal skin note, the remaining people confirmed that he would no longer read the name, and suddenly burst into deafening cheers.