Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 72 Various Weird Clearances
Master Lin's head was buzzing at this moment, and the villagers on both sides were chattering non-stop.

"This is an illusion, not a real person..."

The weak voice of the Qilin in his body suddenly came. Lin Fei was stunned, and then he was extremely happy, "You recovered?"

"I just have enough strength to speak." Qilin raised his eyes slightly, and his eyelids moved, but he couldn't move any other part.

Lin Fei suddenly became depressed and lost interest.

"I think this is an illusion for the assessment. Since it is an illusion, you can only rely on yourself. I can't help you. Your every move may be watched by people outside."

Qilin persuaded weakly.

Lin Fei felt a chill in his heart. Unconsciously, it had become a habit for him to rely on Qilin. This was not his style.

His path as a monk should be to suppress everything by himself, with his brothers cheering on him and women worshipping him from behind. He has to make the wheel of history roll by himself.

"This should be your test question, right?"

Qilin interrupted his train of thought again, and the heroic and high-spirited spirit that he had just imagined suddenly became like a deflated ball.

Well, it is one with me, and it is acceptable for it to help me push the wheel.

Lin Fei squeezed out of the crowd with difficulty. He did not contact the villagers immediately. It was only after he was far away from the crowd that he carefully analyzed the villagers' words.

After a moment, he roughly figured out the topic of the test, which was to ask the candidates to resolve the conflict between two villages.

Han Yu watched Master Lin in a daze with great interest, and the test questions gradually became clear through the discussion of the group of monks behind him.

Just letting a future cultivator to resolve mundane disputes? Han Yu thought it was unlikely, especially for a large sect like Qingyang Sect. How could they be so bored as to let their future disciples get involved in such bullshit?

“Someone failed.”

Suddenly the monk exclaimed and pointed at a mirage stone.

Han Yu also looked up. In the picture, there was a cultivator squeezed in the crowd and seemed to realize that this was a test question. Then he seemed to have thought of the wording and then stopped the people on both sides.

Seeing the crowd quiet, the candidate smiled with satisfaction, seemed more confident, and then began to talk about various truths.

"The lake is right there and won't run away. The water is inexhaustible. You are two neighboring villages. Maybe you are one family if you count your ancestors for several generations..."

The candidate could not continue speaking because he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. He turned his head in horror and saw a villager from Dongzhuang holding a sickle and stabbing it into his back.

Not only that, the people from the two villages rushed up and overwhelmed the man in the blink of an eye.

When the candidate fell out of the illusion, his face was still pale. He looked at the candidates around him who still had their eyes closed, and seemed to understand something. He instantly became dejected. Soon, disciples from the Qingyang Sect came and sent him out.

"Little brother, there is no need to be too sad. Temporary gains and losses do not mean anything. If you are interested, you can come again next year, or you can choose other sects. There are also fellows from other sects watching the ceremony here today." The disciple of Qingyang Sect said politely.

The examinee's complexion gradually improved and he hurriedly thanked the disciple.

"Young brother, you can rest at the foot of the mountain first, or go to the stone platform to watch the rest of the test. After it's over, the sect will send all the candidates back to the city."

After the disciple finished speaking, he went back into the mountain.

After the first candidate was knocked out of the illusion, more than ten others were knocked out one after another. Almost every one of them was escorted out by the Qingyang Sect disciples with their heads down, and they all climbed onto the platform almost at the same time.

They all wanted to know where they lost. Han Yu gradually realized that something was wrong. It seemed that he had thought about it wrongly. This was not simply to resolve the conflict between the two villages, because all those who just talked were sent out.

Not only Han Yu, but many cultivators from other sects around him also discovered it.

In the illusion, Master Lin suddenly ran away, leaving behind a group of villagers. His actions quickly attracted the attention of people outside the scene.

"If I'm not mistaken, he's running in the direction of East Village."

A monk spoke up.

Master Lin was indeed running towards East Village at this moment. Not only were the people outside confused by his running, but even Qilin couldn't understand Lin Fei's intention.

Lin Fei was seen running all the way into the East Village. The small village was empty at this time. Master Lin smiled and took out a fire starter. In the strange gazes of everyone, he set fire to all the houses in the East Village, and then ran outside without stopping.

The villagers of East Village seemed to have seen their houses on fire, but they all stood still. Master Lin was immediately amused when he saw this. It turned out to be the restrictions of the rules, and the villagers here would only stay here.

He rushed to Xicun without stopping and set the entire small village on fire with the same thing.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands and returned to his original place. At this time, the villagers from the two villages looked at him angrily.

Master Lin put his hands on his hips and laughed, saying, "This is an illusion. If this were reality, I would compensate you for your homes. Now that your East Village and West Village are gone, there's no need to fight."

The villagers were all enraged in an instant and swarmed over. Master Lin was so scared that he ran away, but after a few steps, his feet were empty. When he came to his senses, he was surrounded by dense forests and surrounded by candidates who were standing with their eyes closed.

Did I pass this?
Master Lin stood there for a while, and seeing no Qingyang Sect disciples coming to pay attention to him, he was delighted and then continued to move forward happily.

"How could he get away with this? He is unreasonable. He burned down other people's farms."

At this moment, one of the candidates spoke up in dissatisfaction. He had watched Mr. Lin's passing process from beginning to end, and there was not a single part that made sense.

Han Yu had his own guess. He thought for a moment and said, "Have you ever thought that the East and West Villages and the lake are just a cover? The questions in this level are not given by Qingyang Sect, but by you. You have to hand in the papers yourself."

The candidate didn't seem to understand, but the monks around him began to think about it.

"What this fellow Taoist means is that there is actually no set question in the first level, and the candidates have to ask and answer their own questions?"

Some monks couldn't help but speak.

Han Yu nodded, looked at the remaining screens, and said, "There are various ways to pass the first level. What do you see from the hints, and what questions do you ask yourself? Can you give yourself the answers in the end?"

"What he saw was the gap, and what he understood was that the environment created the gap. His way of solving the problem was that the best way to eliminate the gap was to eliminate the differences in the environment, and the solution was to allow both sides to integrate."

At this time in the scene, a sturdy man dressed as a butcher beat the villagers on both sides with a kitchen knife, and then redistributed the right to use the lake water.

The most outrageous thing was that one candidate actually dug a hole on the spot, preparing to dig a lake for the people of Xicun, but as he was digging, a hole suddenly appeared.

This is also possible? It's too outrageous. Every candidate has thought of such a stupid method.

"Because he really did it, and he was very determined. I think if he hadn't been teleported out, he might have really kept digging."

A monk sneered at the group of indignant candidates and spoke, but his expression gradually became ugly as he laughed.

Damn it, the dog-eaten Qingyang Sect has spoiled my appetite. What should I do if I don’t even like these ten idiots...

(End of this chapter)