Chapter 45: The Ceremony of Worshipping the Heavens
What do you mean it's all bamboo? Liu Qinghuan, who was listening silently, complained in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info sure enough, there are also people who have the same questions as him and asked this sentence. The monkey spirit boy waved his hand impatiently: "How do I know this, the senior brother who told me this is what he said......"
After he finished speaking, he only heard a voice from outside the hall: "The master has arrived!" and then he heard the mountains and the sea calling: "Meet the master!"
"The Elder has arrived!"
"Elder Taishang has arrived!"
"Yunyi is too respectful!
Outside the hall erupted in cheers, all the people in the hall crowded to the window, many people who didn't understand were asking what's wrong, and finally it was the monkey spirit boy who had a terrifying look of excitement on his face: "Avatar Ancestor!
Then the temple exploded.
In the Transformation Stage, they were almost the highest cultivators in the Yunmengze Continent, but they didn't expect that they would be able to meet the Ancestors of the Transformation Stage when they first entered the sect, and there were two of them at first sight! The Wenshi Sect is indeed a great sect that has been inherited for more than 50,000 years!
"We're so lucky!" The monkey spirit boy jumped around excitedly: "It is said that the Avatar Ancestor has not been in the sect for many years, and even if he is, he rarely appears in front of people......
Liu Qinghuan also stood at the window and looked out. At this time, the square outside the hall was full of monks of the Wenshi School dressed in black Xuanyi, facing the entrance of the main hall according to the eight peaks, and there was a Jindan Peak Lord standing in front of each peak. There was silence in the black square, and a great momentum of the gate sect was invisibly spreading.
At this time, the door of the side hall opened, and a stern-faced foundation building monk walked in, his stern gaze swept over the entire hall, and the newcomers who were originally chattering all quieted down: "All the new disciples listen to the order, now line up and go out with me to participate in the ceremony!"
Liu Qinghuan followed the team out of the side hall, and in the eyes of everyone, passed through the plaque that read "Taiyi Palace" and entered the main hall. He quietly raised his head, only to see that on the altar in front of the main hall, there were countless jade plaques engraved with identity and names, stacked on top of each other, occupying an entire wall. At the top, there is a portrait of a Taoist standing against the wind.
There were more than twenty elders of the Wenshi faction standing on both sides, and the only one Jin Dan was the current head of the Wenshi faction, and at this time he stood respectfully to the side, facing the two people standing in the middle. One of the two was an old man with a white beard at his waist, and the other was a middle-aged man with a red face.
A group of new disciples walked into the hall, and suddenly they all looked very nervous when they saw so many high-ranking monks, and some even appeared to have the same hands and feet.
"Tell Taizun, tell the master, this time the new disciple has arrived!"
"Hmm. After the old man in the middle smiled and nodded, the foundation building monk withdrew from the main hall and returned to the disciples outside.
The head of the Wenshi faction also retreated outside the door and stood at the door of the main hall facing the hall.
Everyone held their breath and the atmosphere was solemn and respectful.
"Kneel!" A mellow man's voice resounded throughout the Taiyi Hall, and everyone knelt down, only the two god-transforming monks stood in front of the tablet, holding high incense, and leaned down with a "Worship!"
After saying "Worship!" three times in a row, Liu Qinghuan put his forehead on the ground, and he heard a voice like a bell reading: "The Victorian Continent Calendar and the Spring Season, the year is Yisi, the sky is clear, the mountains and rivers are clear, the wind is harmonious, and the sky is clear." The unscrupulous disciple Ning Feiyang (You Feng) and all the disciples carefully prepared to pay tribute to Mr. Wen Gongwen Shi and the ancestors of the past dynasties...... Today, when the 1,868th generation of disciples is introduced, we must set an example and teach by word and deed......"
Liu Qinghuan was in a trance in his heart, and it was not until this moment that he really realized that he was a disciple of the Wenshi School from now on.
After the entrance ceremony, it is time to worship the heavens.
At this time, in the center of the square outside the hall, a very high platform was erected, and everyone meditated around the high platform. I saw the old man with white hair flicking his sleeves, stepping on the air, and stepping into the air step by step on the high platform.
A solemn voice sounded from the high platform, rolling away: "At the beginning of the flood, the five elements were unlucky. The two dawns are not clear, and the stars do not appear. Standing upright in the middle, there is no voice. Where does heaven and earth come from? Where are all things born? Yin and yang are intertwined, and the five elements are mixed. All things are alcohol, but Dexin. There is my Taoist, and I have Lao Tzuhui. Correcting the avenue, the beginning of the ......"
At this time, in the mountain range of the entire Wenshi School, like the ancient flood bell, the prayers for the heavens echoed over and over again, and countless spiritual lights appeared everywhere in the mountain range. Liu Qinghuan seems to have witnessed the history of the Wenshi School for more than 50,000 years, the establishment of the faction, the rise, the glory, the strife, the great disaster, the rebirth, the peak......
“...... Adhering to the ancestral aspirations, continue to write a chapter. Perseverance, full of vicissitudes. Merry characters, recast brilliance!"
At this moment, his heart was surging, and the spiritual power in his body was running fast like a rushing river. He seems to have found a sense of belonging, responsibility, and honor in front of this hall with "Taiyi Palace" written on it, and in this Wenshi School, which is known as the "highest" in the world of cultivating immortals!
Until the end of the ceremony, all the disciples of the Wenshi School were still immersed in the realm of selflessness. Until someone exclaimed:
"Ahh
"What! You've been stuck on the eighth floor for several years, why did you suddenly break through?!"
"I also broke through, I reached the third layer of Qi training, and I was only one layer before!"
"Although I haven't broken through, my cultivation has also increased a lot!"
Someone kept shouting in surprise, and everyone realized that the prayer they had heard before was actually very mysterious!
Li Zhenren, the head of the Wenshi faction, looked at the disciples in the audience with satisfaction, the celestial blessing recited by the characters in the Transformation Period with Haotian mana and great spiritual power, improving the cultivation of low-level monks is only one of the smallest effects, and the lower the cultivation, the greater the effect of improvement.
And those who have not changed their cultivation can't help but wonder in their hearts why they don't listen well and miss such a big opportunity! You must know that the Heaven Worship is not every time a new disciple enters, it depends on whether the Ancestor of the Transformation God is in the sect or whether he is in retreat. When you reach the realm of transforming into a god, a retreat can easily take hundreds of years!
Liu Qinghuan also felt extremely distracted, his cultivation had risen to the fifth level of Qi cultivation, and it was the peak!
Until the end of the ceremony, everyone was still excited. There are a lot of new disciples who have improved their cultivation, and the most exaggerated of them is the little black fat man who started with a token without white lines, he directly raised from the third layer of Qi cultivation to the fifth layer, and he raised two layers at once!
"This guy's luck is too bad!" someone muttered quietly.
The little black fat man didn't seem to hear what others were talking about, and he still smiled honestly.
They were taken outside the side hall to wait, all secretly guessing which peak they would be assigned to.