After traveling through time with the original god, I became a popular person

Chapter 130 Entering the Trial

Holding the tea she bought, Jiang Jiao became more and more excited as she walked around. Ling Chen and Nan Xing stood behind Jiang Jiao, completely becoming her bodyguards carrying her bag.

Jiang Jiao, who had stepped into the consumption trap with both feet, came to her senses and realized that the things she bought were almost overwhelming her master and junior brother.

Because they had to disguise themselves as mortals and keep a low profile, they couldn't use magic to put these things into the storage room, so they could only carry them. Jiang Jiao felt embarrassed.

"Senior Sister, why don't you leave?" Nan Xing looked at her with an innocent look like a kitten.

Jiang Jiao looked at the two people behind her, each of whom had bags hanging on his arms.

Jiang Jiao was ready to take a few.

Ling Chen stepped back slightly and avoided it: "Nothing, just a few pieces of luggage. Do you need anything else?"

Jiang Jiao laughed awkwardly, feeling her face burning a little, and said hurriedly: "It's nothing, I bought so much without realizing it. Thank you for your hard work. Let's find a place to live."

The few people looked for several inns, but they were all full. There were many people coming to ask for medicine during this period. The inns were full.

I had no choice but to rent a small yard from someone. It was just an ordinary farmyard. It was quiet and undisturbed.

I waited like this for three days.

On the day of the trial, Jiang Jiao and the other two went there early. Because they arrived early, there were only two or three kittens in the open space in front of the Medicine Butterfly Garden.

Just chatting there.

A young man who looked very smart came over and smiled at everyone he saw: "Friends, you look unfamiliar, are you new here?"

Jiang Jiao was the one who interacted with people along the way. There was a cold and aloof master and a cool and cruel junior brother, both of whom were the type that didn't like to communicate with others.

In order to avoid a dull silence, Jiang Jiao took the initiative to take over the conversation and thought to herself, it is really not easy for me to live in this family. I used to be a socially anxious person, but was forced to become a social expert.

"Young man, you have good eyesight. This is our first time here, and we want to see it for ourselves. I heard that if we pass the level successfully, we can get the elixir, but I don't know if it's true.

Alas, I am ashamed to say that it is only because my brother is ill in bed that the three of us brothers and sisters have no other options, so we came here to ask for medicine."

The young man comforted him with a hint of regret: "Don't be too sad, there are precious magical herbs in here. With this, I believe your brother will get better soon."

Jiang Jiao was moved and said, "Thank you very much, young man. I don't know if this test is difficult or not."

"You've asked the right person. I've been here three times. Is this difficult? Not really. Nine out of ten times you can get the elixir, but it's not very precious.

To monks, they are all ordinary things.

There is one thing, everyone who passes through it can't remember what happened inside. Strange~Strange~But since you can get the elixir, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it. ..."

The two talked for a while, and then a monk from the Yuhua Sect came to start the trial formation. So the two sides said goodbye.

After some monks flying on swords arrived, they fluttered their fingers and made seals to open the barrier of the trial.

"Listen carefully, line up and enter one by one. If you don't follow the rules, we will throw you out immediately." A middle-aged man stood on the flying sword, looking down at the mortals on the ground.

Most of the people who came here knew the rules and waited in line obediently. It seemed that they had experienced the consequences of not following the rules.

The people in the air whispered, but of course they couldn't hide it from Jiang Jiao and the others, after all, they were also considered strong. The conversations between several Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining Stages could naturally not be shielded from them.

"Brother, why don't we have this trial every three months? We have to waste our time coming here to maintain order.

Forget the monks, even mortals come to ask for the immortal herbs. It's very annoying."

A young-looking man whispered a message to his senior brother, his brows full of helplessness and irritation.

"Be careful with your words, Junior Brother. This is the rule set by Master Divine Beast and Master Sect Master. We just need to follow it. Besides, it's not like we're working for nothing. We can exchange our contribution points for the Sect by serving here."

The other person listened to his junior brother's message and taught patiently.

The junior fellow stopped talking about this topic and just started chatting with others.

They didn't care about this little episode. When it was almost their turn, the three of them stepped in.

The world spun around, and a feeling of weightlessness came over several people, who fell in.

Jiang Jiao just felt dizzy. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a small house that looked very much like a thatched hut in a Taoist temple.

The furnishings inside were simple, with just a cushion, a table, an incense burner, yellow paper, and the like.

Looking at myself again, I feel like I have shrunk. My hands and body are small.

??? Did I travel through time again? No, that shouldn't be possible. Jiang Jiao called Meng Meng in her heart.

"Mengmeng, are you there?"

"Yes, Jiaojiao, this place is very strange, as if it is covered by something. It looks like it should be a secret place or something, and it's not an ordinary secret place.

Um~ I can't really explain it. Anyway, Jiaojiao, please be careful. I can't come out often because of the restrictions here. I'm sorry I can't help you."

Mengmeng looked depressed.

Jiang Jiao hurriedly comforted her, "It's okay, Mengmeng, I can do it myself, you go and have a rest."

The two talked for a while, and Mengmeng returned to the system space.

Bang, bang, bang. There was a knock on the door.

"My disciple, are you ready? Your master has been waiting for you for a while." A voice came from outside the door. It made Jiang Jiao feel very familiar.

No, to be exact, it should be that this body feels very familiar.

Without waiting for Jiang Jiao to react, her body had already made rapid movements. "I'm fine, Master, let's go down the mountain together."

Jiang Jiao was confused for a moment. Why did she follow her master down the mountain? Then after several experiments, Jiang Jiao came to a conclusion. That there was a script here.

Or the characters have a general direction to go. For example, today, they want to go down the mountain. Jiang Jiao tried many times, but she didn't want to go halfway. No matter what she said, she couldn't open her mouth, as if she was being controlled by someone.

But apart from going down the mountain, if you want to drink water or eat some fruit, you can do it as long as it does not violate the plot of going down the mountain.

Jiang Jiao thought silently, could it be role-playing?

So I followed my master down the mountain.

It was very lively at the foot of the mountain. The master led the little dumpling played by Jiang Jiao. Along the way, Jiang Jiao also found out that the little dumpling was an orphan.

She was picked up by her master. Her name is Lin Xuanjing.

He has a talent for cultivation and is now six and a half years old. This time he went down the mountain to attend the first birthday party of a fellow student's child.

Why did you marry and have children? You should ask the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest is the master of Xuanyun Temple, and his biggest hobby is picking up children.

Including Lin Xuanjing, they have picked up 88 children. Those with talent for cultivation will stay in the dojo. Those without talent will be raised and allowed to live on their own.

The old Taoist priest has lived for more than a hundred years. He is always happy every day. Now there is a wedding for a child from the Taoist temple. He brought his youngest disciple to the banquet.

On the way back from dinner at my senior brother's house, I saw a small vendor selling fish.

"Selling fish, golden carp that is rarely seen in a thousand years. Selling fish!"

"Wow, this fish is really pretty. Can I eat it? Would it be bad if I bought and ate such a pretty fish?"

There were people chattering around, watching the fun.

Jiang Jiao saw the fish in the bamboo basket crying sadly. Those big tears must have turned into spirits.

Before he could react, the body spoke: "Master, that fish is so pitiful. Look how much she's crying. She must have some intelligence. Let's buy her and save her."

The old Taoist priest was also willing to do good deeds. When he saw his disciple begging, he looked at the carp and said, "Well, since we are destined to be together, let's save her."

Everyone around recognized him as the old Taoist priest from Xuanyun Temple, and they all bowed and greeted him.

"Thank you for your courtesy, Taoist priest. Last time you treated my son's illness, it really worked. I haven't come to thank you yet."