What do you mean it's all bamboo? Liu Qinghuan, who was listening silently, complained in his heart. Sure enough, someone had the same question as him and asked this sentence. The monkey boy waved his hand impatiently: "How do I know this? Tell me this
That’s what the senior brother said..."
When he finished speaking, he heard a voice from outside the palace: "The master has arrived!" Then he heard the mountains shouting and the sea calling: "Greetings to the master!"
"The elder is here!"
"The Supreme Elder has arrived!"
"Your Majesty Yun Yi has arrived! Your Majesty Kong Wu has arrived!"
Loud cheers erupted outside the hall, and everyone in the hall crowded to the window. Many people who didn't understand were asking what was going on. Finally, a frightening look of excitement appeared on the face of the young monkey spirit: "Ancestor of Transformation God
!These are the two ancestors of our Wenshi sect’s transformation into gods!”
Then there was an explosion in the palace.
He is almost the monk with the highest level of cultivation in the Yunmengze continent. He didn’t expect that they would meet the ancestors of the God-transformation stage when they were just starting to join the sect, and there were two of them at the first sight! The Wenshi sect has indeed inherited more than 50,000 people.
Big party of the year!
"We are so lucky!" The monkey spirit boy jumped around excitedly: "It is said that the ancestor of the gods has not been in the sect for many years, and even if he is, he rarely appears in front of others..."
Liu Qinghuan also stood at the window and looked outside. At this time, the square outside the temple was filled with monks from the Wenshi sect wearing black black clothes. They faced the entrance of the main hall according to the eight peaks. There was a Jindan Peak Master standing in front of each peak. The darkness was overwhelming.
There was silence in the square, and an awe-inspiring aura of a large sect permeated the air.
At this time, the door of the side hall opened, and a serious-looking Foundation Establishment monk walked in. His stern eyes swept across the entire hall, and the chattering newcomers all fell silent: "All new disciples listen to the order and line up now.
, come with me to attend the ceremony!"
Liu Qinghuan followed the team out of the side hall. Under the gaze of everyone, he passed the plaque with the words "Taiyi Hall" and entered the main hall. He quietly raised his head and saw that on the altar directly in front of the main hall, there were countless engraved altars.
Jade tablets with names and identities were stacked in rows, occupying an entire wall. At the top, there was a portrait of a Taoist standing with his back to the wind.
There were more than twenty elders of Yuan Ying and above from the Wenshi Sect standing on both sides. The only one, Jin Dan, was the current head of the Wenshi Sect. At this time, he stood respectfully aside, facing the two standing in the middle.
People. One of the two people was a stooped old man with white hair and beard, and the other was a middle-aged man with a rosy face.
A group of new disciples filed into the hall, and suddenly saw so many high-level monks. They all looked very nervous, and some even appeared to have the same hands and feet.
"Report to the Supreme Master, report to the head, this time the new disciple has arrived!"
"Yes." The old man in the middle smiled and nodded, and then the foundation-building monk exited the hall and returned to the disciples outside.
The leader of the Wenshi faction also retreated outside the door and stood at the entrance of the hall, facing the inside of the hall.
Everyone held their breath and concentrated, and the atmosphere was solemn and respectful.
"Kneel down!" A mellow man's voice resounded over the entire Taiyi Hall, and everyone knelt down. Only two monks in the transformation stage stood in front of the tablet, holding incense, and leaned down with a "Bow!"
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After saying "Bye!" three times in a row, Liu Qinghuan put his forehead to the ground and heard a voice like a bell chanting: "In the epoch and spring of the Wei Continent, the year is Yisi, the sky is clear, the mountains are clear and the water is bright, and the wind is gentle and gentle.
, the sky is clear and the air is clear. The unscrupulous disciple Ning Feiyang (You Feng) and his disciples are preparing to drink the delicacies of the common people and pay tribute to Mr. Wen Gong Wen Shi and the ancestors of all generations... Today we welcome the 1868th generation of disciples to enter the school.
, we must lead by example and teach by words and deeds..."
Liu Qinghuan felt a little dazed in his heart, and it was only at this moment that he truly realized that he was a disciple of the Wenshi Sect from now on.
After the initiation ceremony, there is a ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven.
At this time, a very high platform was erected in the center of the square outside the temple. Everyone gathered around the platform and meditated. Then they saw the old man with white hair and beard flicking his sleeves, stepping in the air, and walking up to the platform step by step.
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A solemn voice sounded from the high platform and rolled away: "At the beginning of the prehistoric period, the five elements were not in luck. The two obsidians were not bright, and the stars did not appear. They stood upright in the middle, with no voice. Where did the heaven and earth come from? Where did all things come from? The yin and yang.
, the five elements are mixed. All things are mellow, only virtue is revealed. With my Taoist people, I can get the wisdom of Laozi. I can correct the Tao, and literature begins to flourish..."
At this time, the entire mountain range of the Wenshi Sect was like an ancient bell, with prayers to the sky echoing over and over again. Countless spiritual lights appeared in various parts of the mountain range. For a moment, cranes croaked, apes crowed, fish leaped and tigers leaped; spiritual flowers bloomed, and rays of light spread all over the place.
Liu Qinghuan seemed to have witnessed with his own eyes the history of the Wenshi Sect for more than 50,000 years, its establishment, rise, glory, disputes, catastrophes, rebirth, and peak...
"...Adhering to the will of our ancestors, we will continue to write glorious chapters. We will persevere and go through many vicissitudes of life. A romantic man, we will create glory again!"
At this moment, his heart was surging, and the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly like a rushing river. He seemed to have found in front of the main hall with "Taiyi Hall" written on it, in this Wenshi sect known as the "highest" in the world of immortality.
A sense of belonging, responsibility, and honor!
Until the end of the ceremony, all the disciples of the Wenshi Sect were still immersed in a state of selflessness. Until someone screamed:
"Ah! I have broken through the ninth level of Qi training!"
"What! You've obviously been stuck on the eighth floor for several years, why did you suddenly break through?!"
"I have also made a breakthrough. I have reached the third level of Qi training. Before, I was only at the first level!"
"Although I haven't made a breakthrough, my cultivation has also grown a lot!"
Some people kept shouting out in surprise, and everyone discovered that the prayer to worship the heaven they had heard before turned out to have a lot of mystery!
Li Zhenren, the head of the Wenshi Sect, looked at the disciples in the audience with joy. The heaven-sacrifice blessings recited by the characters in the transformation stage with their vast magic power and great inspiration only had the smallest effect of improving the cultivation of low-level monks.
, and the lower the cultivation level, the greater the improvement effect.
And those who have not changed in their cultivation can't help but feel regretful in their hearts as to why they didn't listen well and missed such a great opportunity! You must know that worshiping the heaven is not something every new disciple starts. It depends on whether the ancestor of the gods is in the sect.
Or whether there is retreat. Once you reach the realm of spiritual transformation, you may spend hundreds of years in retreat!
Liu Qinghuan also felt extremely happy. His cultivation level had risen to the fifth level of Qi training, and it was the pinnacle!
Until the end of the ceremony, everyone was still excited. Many of the new disciples had improved their cultivation. The most exaggerated one was the little black fat man who started with the white pattern token. He went directly from the third level of Qi training to the fifth level.
Layers, two layers lifted at once!
"This guy's luck is so unlucky!" someone muttered in a low voice.
The fat little black man didn't seem to hear anyone else's comments and still smiled honestly.
They were taken outside the side hall and waited, all secretly guessing which peak they would be assigned to.