Hou Tzu sat upright, looking coldly at more and more treasures above his head, circling around the obelisk, completely covering up the glory of the sword vein, and turning it into a complete treasure appraisal conference in the upper universe.
This is the rhythm of Taoism, and this is what they are best at.
"Aunt Nineteen has forced Turing Cave into the alien space, but it's hard to say when exactly we can squeeze out Jianzhong Cave. It may be very soon, or it may be postponed until after the ceremony." Xu Zhenren said quietly.
Know the way.
Hou Zi remained calm and said, "Don't push for time! Even if we are embarrassed at the ceremony, we must ensure two things. One is the safety of Nineteenth Aunt, and the other is the integrity of the Sword Tomb Cave."
Xu Zhenren nodded solemnly. Of course he understood the truth. Needless to say, the sword tomb space was the only wish of Jianmai. It represented the future. How could the success or failure of a grand ceremony be compared?
There was also Nineteenth Aunt, whose background was scary. He didn’t want something to happen to such a great god on Dushan Mountain. Even if it wasn’t a problem with his Splendid Sword Vein, melons would inevitably fall. He couldn’t imagine that the ancient clan would talk the same as humans.
reason.
"Don't worry, I've already reminded the two Zong Yangs to follow Aunt Nineteen's orders and not to act too hastily."
Looking at the dozens of treasures above the Temple of Heaven, he frowned and said, "Master, the section of offering treasures is coming to an end soon, and the next step is to rely on fate. Look at the reaction of the monks below. I'm afraid we can't stop it, unless these treasures
Everyone has his own place, otherwise we won’t be able to move on to the next topic at all.”
He was right. With so many treasures floating in the air, who would care about the Dushan Ceremony? Never give up until the end is complete. This is the mentality of all monks.
Hou Ting smiled coldly, "It doesn't matter, let them toss. The happier they are now, the more disappointed they will be later. I won't stop them now. I'm just adding fuel to the fire. I'll give them some wind!"
The treasure offering is gradually coming to an end. A total of six other Taoist traditions have presented ninety-one treasures. There are still fifteen Taoist traditions that have not yet been donated, including Yunzhang Hua Xue and Sword Vein in the southwest. They have not found a suitable one.
Inherited, for various reasons, unwilling to make do with it.
These orthodox traditions are actually the backbone of the Alliance of Abandoned Persons. At least they have strong bones. I don’t think what would happen without the evangelists.
Ninety-one treasures rotated slowly in the sky, occasionally confronting each other, forming a huge colorful halo, even larger than the 300-foot Heavenly Sword Altar. The monks below could feel the sounds of the treasures.
The mysterious atmosphere makes people's hearts beat.
Everyone who should come up has come up. Next, of course, the host needs to be the host. Hou Zi slowly walked up to the Temple of Heaven. He knew in his heart that he, the so-called host, was probably just a scumbag. It was okay to comply with everyone's requests. If he didn't comply, I'm afraid he would have to do it.
He was booed on the spot.
At this point, there are actually no more choices before him.
"Today's lesson, I also see it, if I teach a person to talk nonsense and become a bad person, then I will carry out the nonsense to the end.
Ninety-one treasures are hanging here like this. I am really uneasy, and I am afraid that I will be accidentally hit again, so it is better to go out early and save everyone from thinking about it. So, I have a few questions.
Everyone needs to choose together.”
He glanced at the altar and said, "First of all, what I need to know is, who is qualified to talk about fate? Fellow Taoist Zhixuan, is your treasure suitable for everyone to try? Or does it have a realm to point to?"
Taoist Zhixuan was named. As the initiator of the treasure offering, he had a background in Taiqing, so he could not avoid this issue. He originally thought that such a difficult issue would be left to the leader Hou, but he did not expect that the leader Hou would not leave it. With his hand, he didn't care about the identity of his owner and kicked the ball back with one kick.
After a little communication with other envoys from the upper realm, we reached a consensus, and then he raised his voice and said: "Since the leader has shied away, then I will make the decision for the leader? Master Yuanying may not think highly of us golden elixir artifacts. People like Zhenruozhen If we take action, there will be no chance for others, so I thought that the senior Yuan Ying should not be part of the fate."
When the hundreds of Nascent Soul Masters in the audience heard this, they felt uncomfortable, but they had nothing to say. Under such public gaze, of course, with their status, it was impossible for them to compete with the disciples for treasures. That would be too shameful, no? The way to be a teacher is to say that even if they can actually use all of these treasures and it is better than what they have, they still can't say anything.
This means that Xuan can say it, but Hou Zi cannot.
Zhi Xuan Huan hugged him and said, "Foundation Establishment Disciple, I'm just going to make a big statement here, and your realm won't be able to take it; even if you really take it, these things won't be fully utilized in your hands, and they will only be used by you." It’s a waste of time, so it’s Comrade Jindan who is here, right?”
The group of foundation-building monks spoke lightly on such occasions, and there was nothing to argue about. Zhixuan's words were very realistic and cruel, but this is the world of cultivation.
Hou Zi finally pushed away this thankless question and continued to ask, "How to choose?"
Taoist Zhixuan smiled and said: "You are the leader and I am the leader? It doesn't matter. There are two thousand Jindan monks here. There are so many people. In order to save time, each person only has one chance. It lasts only a moment, and we don't wait until later. Okay?"
No one has any objection. This is an unspoken rule in the world of cultivation. You can't keep trying endlessly. If this one doesn't work, just change it to that one. If this is the case, the meaning of fate will be lost.
People have spirits, and babies also have spirits. This is a matter of a pair of eyes. It is impossible to pick and choose like in a shop, but there are also monks who have the ability to control themselves and make dissatisfied sounds.
Refers to Xuan Taoist people who follow the path of good deeds, "Of course, if you have extraordinary talents, you can try more, but you need to remember that you can only try the next one after you win, and it is still limited to one moment of time; the world of cultivation encourages geniuses, if you have the ability to win All my babies, I can only congratulate you and I will never go back on my word."
Everyone praises it, but choosing treasures like this is actually common in Taoist sects. It tests one's ability and the fate with the treasure. Many times, if you can't pick it up at the first time, it will be a waste of effort after that.
In such an occasion, of course, the most important thing is to avoid using any stupid force. The baby must fall into your hands willingly. This is fate, rather than forcefully grabbing it.
Zhi Xuan looked at Hou Zi with a smile and said, "Master Hou, Jian Mei has taken advantage of you this time. Of the two thousand golden elixirs, you only have 30% of Jian Mei. There are many opportunities. Maybe all the treasures belong to Jian Mei." possible?"
Hou Zi narrowed his eyes, "Let me explain to everyone here that the Sword Meridian cultivators are only passionate about swords and have no thoughts about these foreign objects. Except for me, the leader, I have to accept your gifts. Others have no choice but to take the opportunity." Giving it all to friends from far away is just a small token of Jianmai's gratitude."
