Chapter 89: The Ritual of Crowning, Gu Yusheng Receives Three Feet and Three Questions
Lei Jiangheng saw that everyone around him was speechless, and his face became more and more proud. Chu Chaonan, the Xian Prince of the Xuanlong Dynasty, came with Chu Chen and stopped in front of Lei Jiangheng. Chu Chaonan cupped his hands and said
: "Fellow Daoist Lei has set up such a viewing platform to respectfully invite the statue of the saint to crown the Ninth Prince as a coming-of-age ceremony. On behalf of the royal family of the Xuanlong Dynasty, I would like to express my gratitude for this courtesy."
"Where, where..."
Lei Jiangheng immediately agreed with a smile, but as soon as he said the words, his heart skipped a beat and his expression instantly froze.
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Shouldn't you, the Xuanlong Dynasty people, be responsible for this viewing platform?
What does it have to do with me, Lei Jiangheng?
Wasn't this viewing platform built by the Xuanlong Dynasty?
Could it be Xiao Rang?
Lei Jiangheng's heart almost stopped, but he recovered instantly. He must be the leader. After all, the two of them had a little quarrel last time, and the Qingyun Sect has been in decline for many years. No matter what, it was Lei Jiangheng who had to support the facade. This kind of crooked
Lei Jiangheng sneered in his heart at Ying Mian's behavior.
Although he felt that Xiao Rang had done it properly, he still felt that it was not enough. As for why it was not enough, it was because Xiao Rang was the head of the Qingyun Sect, and he was just the master of the six peaks of the Qingyun Sect. The status gap was there, and he,
I think that with the sword in my hands, I can surpass Xiao Rang.
He didn't become the leader, it was just bad luck.
"Master?"
Chu Chen wore a royal python suit today and called him "Master", which gave Lei Jiangheng enough face, but he noticed that something was not right about Lei Jiangheng's expression.
"Chu Chen, be patient and don't be impatient. The auspicious time will come soon."
Lei Jiangheng had a false alarm and immediately adjusted his condition.
At this moment, someone loudly sang a salute: "Xuanjizi, the head of the Qingyun Sect, respectfully invites Mr. Mo, the great scholar of the Holy Academy."
In the sky, rows of cranes flew towards me.
Xuan Jizi, the head of the Qingyun Sect, came on a crane and landed in the middle of the martial arts arena. He first bowed symbolically to the clothes he had put on meticulously, then placed his palms in front of his body and saluted towards the east entrance.
Xiao Rang was so solemn.
The others also stood up one after another.
Show respect to Mr. Mo.
Lei Jiangheng, who had just sat down, stood up and frowned again.
No, something's wrong.
The entry order is wrong.
With Mo Fanchen's status, it would be reasonable to watch the Qingyun Sect Competition as a guest, but his granddaughter Mo Wanyun will not participate in this Qingyun Sect Competition.
So what will he do now?
It can’t be a crowning ceremony for Chu Chen, right?
Um?
Lei Jiangheng's mouth twitched and he subconsciously looked at Chu Chaonan, the prince of the Xuanlong Dynasty. Did the Xuanlong Dynasty change its mind temporarily? Invite Mo Fanchen? Then wouldn't he be picked off?
At the same time, Chu Chaonan also looked at Lei Jiangheng in shock. In his opinion, it was Lei Jiangheng who invited the great scholar to come and watch the ceremony. If the great scholar bestowed the gift of words, then this crowning ceremony would be of great significance. From now on,
Isn’t the Ninth Prince about to soar into the sky?
Please ask the great Confucian scholar from the Shushan of the Great Confucian Holy Academy to give me the calligraphy.
Even the emperor of the Xuanlong Dynasty had such a wish in the past, but it was never realized.
"Brother Lei."
Chu Chaonan's voice trembled and he grabbed Lei Jiangheng's arm.
This incident is the glory of the Xuanlong Dynasty.
Just now, he was looking down on the Qingyun Sect, but he didn't expect that the master of Qingyun Sect would have such a huge reputation.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty."
Lei Jiangheng's voice was low. He tried hard to calm his uneasy heart, but sweat dripped from his forehead.
"Master!"
The arrogant Chu Chen lowered his head for the first time and looked at Lei Jiangheng with gratitude.
At this time, Huo Qingyuan, the master of the Four Swords Sect, the four sword-guarding elders, Ye Zhiluo of the Qixiu Fang, Yun Shang, the master of the Yunshi Palace, Liu Yunpiao, the master of the Flower and Bird Palace, and many prominent figures from the Qingyun Sect, are all waiting for the great scholar to appear.
At the same time, he secretly looked at Lei Jiangheng.
No wonder there have always been rumors in the Qingyun Sect that Lei Jiangheng is the real master of the Qingyun Sect. His cultivation is recognized to be above that of the leader Xiao Rang, and he is firmly ranked in the Qingping Prefecture Jindan territory's strength ranking.
Top three.
It turns out the rumors were true!
After all, the Qingyun Sect’s thousands of years of history are still there.
Lei Jiangheng's eyes were fixed on the entrance of the passage.
Mo Fanchen, a great scholar who has always been addicted to reading, has always been carefree and undressed. Today, he is dressed extremely solemnly. He wears a long Confucian gown with the coat of arms of the Holy Academy Shushan printed on his sleeves and chest.
His gray hair was tied up with a velvet scarf, and he wore the shoes of a saint entering the Tao.
When he walked, he had a mighty aura like the wind.
Mo Fanchen came to Xiao Rang, nodded slightly, and then returned the courtesy:
"Fellow Taoist Xuanji, this time I borrowed the land to build a platform and caused you trouble."
"Senior, you are joking."
Xiao Rang's face was complicated. After he put down his hand, his eyes wandered around the crowd and landed on Gu Yusheng. His eyes were full of complexity, and then he lowered his head and walked silently, without any of the momentum or airs of the head of the Qingyun Sect.
The midday sun fell on Mo Fanchen's face. He had climbed onto the high platform, and there was silence below.
Mo Fanchen didn't say any greetings. He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on Gu Yusheng, and said: "Young men are like the scorching sun. They should sprinkle their blood on the world, use their swords to attack demons, and support justice. That kid, what are you waiting for? Come up here."
, I hope these fifteen steps upward will make your future journey smoother."
The words fell.
The whole place was silent.
The Leijiang crossbar remains in place.
Chu Chaonan, the prince of the Xuanlong Dynasty, pushed Chu Chen and said, "Go quickly."
Chu Chen took a deep breath and took a step forward.
Although, he felt that Mo Daru had made a huge mistake. He was a member of the royal family, and the viewing platform should be an eighteenth staircase.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
The great Confucian's etiquette is much better than that of Lei Jiangheng!
However.
As soon as Chu Chen took a step, he suddenly found a figure beside him and there was an uproar behind him.
Yes.
Gu Yusheng walked forward.
His steps were ahead of Chu Chen's, neither humble nor overbearing, neither hasty nor slow.
After two steps, Chu Chen froze on the spot.
And Gu Yusheng continued to move forward.
He had already reached the altar, raised his left foot, and was about to go up.
"Wait!"
Three loud shouts were heard.
Chu Chen, Lei Jiangheng, and Chu Xiangnan all spoke at the same time.
Three powerful qi machines locked onto Gu Yusheng.
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When two figures appeared in front of the stage, everyone watching the ceremony had already frozen their expressions and realized something was wrong.
This loud roar was like a hot stone being suddenly thrown into the extremely cold lake water.
Thousands of waves arose, boiling, and exploded in all directions.
Most people were full of doubts: Who is the boy next to Chu Chen?
Being so short-sighted, something went wrong at a critical moment.
A major event in life, the ceremony of coming of age, there are actually people walking in front of Chu Chen.
What is this?
Only Chu Chen’s parents and teachers can do that!
Anyone else is offended!
However, Gu Yusheng stopped at this moment and looked back at everyone. He first raised his hands to bow as a greeting, and then looked at Chu Chen calmly.
"Your stage is not here."
After Gu Yusheng finished speaking, he turned around and raised his feet, taking the first step on the stage.
"Gu Yusheng? What are you doing? Get out of here!"
Lei Jiang's eyes were splitting, and he was a little confused at the moment, because what he was struggling with was the matter of Mo Fanchen picking peaches. A few people had already recalled the details, but he was still in the dark.
Want to wake up!
Lei Jiang raised his finger, and a sword energy flew through the air, directly wiping out Gu Yusheng on the spot.
"Quiet!"
Mo Fanchen's voice was like thunder.
His voice contained powerful power, and the sword energy flying out from Lei Jiang's fingertips was instantly shaken away and disappeared.
Not only that, Lei Jiangheng was even silenced by Mo Fanchen who was holding the mantra in his mouth. He could not speak or move.
Mo Fanchen looked forward, and nearly ten thousand people seemed to be staring at Mo Fanchen.
No one can move, they can only watch and listen blankly.
I just listened to Mo Fanchen's solemn expression: "Everyone, saints and sages, who have set their sights and set their goals, all the exchanges from ancient times are great gifts from the human race. In the mountains, rivers, sun and moon of the world, there are poor people and rich people. The courtesy of the Duke cannot be partial. This is.
My son, Gu Yusheng, my parents have passed away, and the old man will take over as a relative of half a master to perform the ceremony of tying the crown. The auspicious time has come, do not make any noise, and bow the crown in silence. Congratulations to this son!"
After that, Mo Fanchen flicked his sleeves, and a breeze blew over Gu Yusheng's feet, allowing Gu Yusheng to step up from the ladder.
Mo Fanchen then turned around and bowed to the ceremonial statue of the saint.
In an instant, a bright light fell from the sky and shone on Gu Yusheng.
Mo Fanchen felt a sense of uprightness and took the ruler from the gift boy's hand.
He patted Gu Yusheng on the forehead and said, "In the fifteenth year since your birth, you should remember your parents' kindness." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
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The moment the ruler struck Gu Yusheng's forehead, Gu Yusheng felt that in the bright light shining on his body, there seemed to be an extremely mysterious power appearing, illuminating the darkest corner of his heart, which he had never discovered before.
place.
There seems to be fear, sadness, and sadness there.
A foot of light shines into my heart.
Gu Yusheng felt warm in his heart.
His soul seemed to be waking up from a deep sleep, embracing two elusive and elusive figures.
Gu Yusheng didn't have time to think about it.
I saw my hand being lifted up by a force.
The ruler hit his palm, which was a strange pain.
"In the fifteenth year since your birth, you should remember the kindness of others and teachers."
In a trance, Gu Yusheng heard waves of distant reading sounds. His soul seemed to have traveled to a strange world. He listened silently to the sound of reading, and listened to the sound to find traces. The sound of reading was clearly his own when he was a child. In a trance,
He saw again the father who was carrying a sword and had a prim look on his face, holding a ruler in his hand.
Let him read silently, let him read and write.
As for him, he holds a wooden sword all day long and dreams all day long about learning great skills in the world. At a young age, his heart is as high as the sky and he doesn't care about the road under his feet.
Amidst the sound of reading, the ruler held high by my father fell gently.
It turns out that that wonderful pain is a childhood memory, the pain in the heart caused by the father's ring rule added to the child's body.
Suddenly, there was a wind blowing, and Qingping Mountain was in front of me. Mr. Qin's figure also turned its back to him and did not turn around.
"gentlemen!"
Gu Yusheng murmured.
I have been a disciple for nearly a year.
It was the warmest light in the world after Gu Yusheng lost his father.
But now, that gust of wind blew up Mr. Qin's figure and dissipated little by little.
suddenly.
Gu Yusheng's palms sank.
But it was Mo Fanchen who handed the ruler to his palm.
A solemn voice echoed:
"When you look forward to the future, you should use this ruler as a measure. In your heart, you should have a swan flying thousands of miles away. You should follow the vicissitudes of the right path in the world, and never lose sight of what is in your heart, what you want, and what you want."
As Mo Fanchen finished speaking.
The ruler held in Gu Yusheng's hand glowed with a strange light, an extremely awe-inspiring force between heaven and earth, mixed with the power of destruction, hovering above Gu Yusheng's head!
If you care about the rest of your life, your heart is not right.
It should be punished by heaven!
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This is also the reason for Mo Fanchen to serve Gu Yusheng as the crown prince and a test of asking the saint!