In addition to the main table, the other seven tables are also arranged in strict accordance with the order in the "Viewing Manual", and each table is accompanied by two or three monks from each Wudang vein as the landlord.

As soon as he finished watching the circle, Sun Biyun hurried over and found Zhao Ran directly: "Zhiran, I met the ancestor just now, and he asked me to tell you that the Taoist in Tsing Yi would sit at the same table with her." ”

Zhao Ran immediately understood, this was to entrust the descendants of the bloodline to the care of the great monks, it seems that his words on the Yunxian stage of the Jade Emperor Pavilion that day really left a deep shadow in Zhang Laodao's heart.

Zhao Ran immediately asked people to add a seat to the main table, put it at the end, and took a prepared blank table sign, I wanted to ask the name of the Tsing Yi Taoist, but later reacted, even if I asked, it couldn't be written on the table sign, so I directly wrote a "Tsing Yi Taoist" is finished.

Next, Zhao Ran checked from table to table, and according to the information he had mastered so far, he made small adjustments, such as dividing Wuyang Zhong, Xu Yunjiao, Chen Shandao, and Guo Hongjing into two tables, and putting the teacher Jiang Tenghe and Qingyun Pavilion Great Refiner Pei Renxiao together, and so on.

After the inspection, I went to the hall to see the musicians sent by the Forbidden Palace Shifang Jungle at the foot of the mountain, checked the order of the repertoire, and then returned to the banquet square and waited patiently.

As the hour approached and the sky was getting late, the monks of Wudang Mountain lit one hundred and eight candlesticks, and suspended these candlesticks in the sky above the square in a formation, and the banquet hall was suddenly brightly lit.

Zhao Ran gave an order, and the solemn and elegant melody "Putian Music" was played in the main hall of Zixiao Pavilion, which was the background music specially selected by Zhao Ran, which was quite the style of court music, and was very suitable for use as a cushion before the banquet.

Some visitors arrived early, and were brought in by the monks of Wudang Mountain to sit down, and the venue gradually began to be lively.

Zhao Ran was helping to guide the guests to their seats, and suddenly received a flying charm from Zhang Laodao: "Stinky boy, I just saw this arrangement, why do you feel weird?"

Zhao Ran replied: "What's weird?"

Zhang Lao said: "I can't say it, it's just weird...... Hmm, it's contrary to my Daomen's pursuit of natural harmony, in short, it's all on the surface, it's not true!"

"You always want to say that this process is fake, like acting?"

"Well, that's what it means!"

"That's right! Life is like a play, and drama is like life! There are clouds: when the truth is false, the false is also true, there is no problem with your old understanding, the ritual, it is like this. ”

"No, no, I think it's awkward to do it, I can't act! Don't engage in these tricks, be real, eat and drink, and meet with fellow Taoists, that's fine, if you get those tricks, I won't be me." ”

Don't want to act? How can this work? Zhao Ran stopped doing it: "Da Zhenren, you old man can't pick a child at the juncture, the process arrangement was sent to you two days ago, you didn't say it at the time, how can you do it now? Everyone is ready, if you don't follow this step, my Wudang Mountain will be messed up, and this banquet will become a big joke for Daomen!"

In the whole world, only Zhao Ran dared to say "no" to Zhang Laodao, saying "you must" What, if you change someone, the whole banquet will really be overthrown by Zhang Laodao's "willfulness". But now that Zhao Ran is here, Zhang Laodao has no choice but to admit defeat and reluctantly agree to "perform" according to the arrangement.

When the guests arrived, the music of "Putianle" played in the main hall of Zixiao Pavilion gradually became smaller, and then the bell rang, after the bell rang seven times, Zhao Ran stepped forward and said in a sea of qi: "The congratulatory banquet of the Great True Person's Ascension Ceremony will start now, and I invite Sun Zhenren Biyunjun to serve as the chief master of ceremonies for the banquet!"

As soon as the words fell, the monks of Wudang Mountain, who had practiced more than once, began to high-five, leading the entire scene to high-five and welcome.

Sun Biyun walked out of the hall amid warm applause, and as he appeared, the candlelight of the one hundred and eight candlesticks dimmed, and the square gradually darkened. There is an archmage from the Jingle Palace of Wudang Mountain who hid on the eaves of the palace, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, and hit a chasing light towards the place where Sun Biyun was standing, showing him eye-catching in front of everyone.

Sun Biyun in the chasing light, wearing a purple and gold robe, wearing a lotus crown, walking on Qingyun boots, holding Chaojian, looks graceful and luxurious. I saw him ascend to the altar decorated with a golden curtain, nodded to the monks on the field with a smile, and said: "Respected Longyang Patriarch, Jing Subtle Ji Shao Great Heavenly Master, Bingcheng Yiduan Mu Great Heavenly Master, Shenxiao Baoguo Tao Great True Man, Respected Iron Crown Patriarch, Feng Da Zhenren, Zhang Da Tianshi, Wang Da Zhenren, Jiao Yuanjun, as well as all the True Master Hall True Master, Xia Ge Lao, Mao Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, Daoists from various sects, as well as a few Fangwai Lingjun, poor Daoist Sun Biyun, on behalf of the monks of all Wudang lineages, would like to extend the warmest welcome to all of you who came to the grand ceremony!"

After a round of applause, Sun Biyun continued: "As we all know, tomorrow is the day when the six ancestors of my Hidden Immortal Sect and the Great True Persons of the Microscopic Manifestation will ascend. On the occasion of the ascension, we arranged this banquet, first, to thank all the Taoist friends, and secondly, it was also a great real person to meet with fellow Taoists before leaving, and say a few words. Now, please come to the stage through microscopic visualization!"

Between the drums and the thunderous applause on the field, Zhang Laodao Shi Shiran stepped out of the hall, swept away the sloppy image of the past, wearing a Zhuangzi scarf, wearing a navy blue dera coat, lined with white ring clothes, plain and solemn, no fireworks in the world.

Chasing light immediately hit Zhang Laodao, Zhang Laodao's eyelids jumped, his expression was slightly restrained, but this restraint was only Zhao Ran could see, and the rest of the people held their breath and solemnly looked at this powerful pillar of the Daomen, their eyes were full of admiration, admiration, and envy......

Zhang Laodao's eyelids drooped, and he walked up the five-step simple wooden ladder of the altar, staring at the altar paved with silk under his feet, and walked to the place where a small yin and yang fish was marked, which was the middle of the altar determined by Zhao Ran.

After standing still, Zhang Laodao took out a manuscript from his sleeve, coughed dryly, cleared his throat, and read: "Six hundred and twenty-six years ago, the ancestors of my Daomen established a new Ming Dynasty, created a new era in the history of Daomen, and opened a new journey for my Daomen believers to pursue a happy life. As a result, the patriarchs of the past generations have successfully ascended in a peaceful development environment and become an immortal class, and the monks of all sects have enjoyed a comfortable years of cultivation since then. Tonight, we will gather at Wudang Mountain to remember the great achievements of our ancestors and the spirit of cultivation that has been passed down, and look forward to the beautiful blueprint for the present and future generations of disciples to inherit the legacy and work hard, and at the same time build a platform for communication for fellow believers......"

After a pause, Zhang Laodao read the book in a slightly unnatural tone: "Here, on behalf of the Daomen and the older generation of monks, I would like to extend my heartfelt thanks and best wishes to the monks of the pavilions of the two capitals and thirteen provinces, to the Taoist friends of all sects and sects in the world, and to the believers from all over the Ming Dynasty!

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