Except for the main table, the other seven tables also arrange the tables for dignitaries strictly according to the order in the "Guest Ceremony Manual", and each table is inserted with two to three palm monks from various Wudang lineages to accompany the landlord.
Just after watching it, Sun Biyun hurried over and went directly to Zhao Ran: "Zhiran, I just met the ancestor, and he asked me to tell you that Taoist Qingyi should sit at the same table with her."
Zhao Ran immediately understood that he was entrusting the descendants of his bloodline to the care of the great monks. It seemed that what he said on the Yunxian Platform in the Jade Emperor Pavilion that day really left a deep shadow on Zhang Laodao's heart.
Zhao Ran immediately asked someone to add a seat to the main table, put it at the end, and took a prepared blank table sign. He wanted to ask Taoist Qingyi for his name, but later he realized that even if he asked, he couldn't write it on the table.
I signed it, so I just wrote "Taoist Qingyi" and that was it.
Next, Zhao Ran checked the tables again, and based on what he had learned so far, he made small adjustments, such as dividing Wu Yangzhong, Xu Yun'ao, Chen Shandao, and Guo Hongjing into two tables, and dividing the teachers Jiang Tenghe and
Put together the great master of Qingyun Pavilion, Pei Renxiao, and so on.
After the inspection, he went to the palace to see the musicians sent by the Shifang Jungle of the Forbidden Palace at the foot of the mountain, checked the order of the music, and then returned to the banquet square and waited patiently.
As the hour approached and the sky grew dark, the Wudang Mountain monks lit one hundred and eight candlesticks and suspended them over the square in a formation, suddenly lighting up the banquet hall.
Zhao Ran gave an order, and the solemn and elegant "Putian Music" was played in the main hall of Zixiao Pavilion. This was the entrance background music specially selected by Zhao Ran. It has the style of palace elegant music and is very suitable for use in
Used as a venue before the banquet.
Some visitors arrived earlier and were ushered in by monks from Wudang Mountain to sit down. The place gradually became lively.
Zhao Ran was helping to guide the guests to their seats when he suddenly received a flying talisman from Zhang Laodao: "Smelly boy, I just saw this arrangement, why does it feel weird?"
Zhao Ran replied: "What's weird?"
Zhang Laodao: "I can't explain it, it's just weird... Well, it goes against our Taoist sect's pursuit of natural humor. In short, it's all superficial, not true!"
"You always want to say that this process is fake and like acting?"
"Well, that's what it means!"
"That's right! Life is like a play, and play is like life! There is another saying: when the truth is false, the false is also true. There is no problem with your understanding. That's how rituals are."
"No, no, I feel awkward, old Taoist, and I can't act! Don't do these tricks, be more real, eat, drink, and meet fellow Taoists. That'll be fine. Once you get rid of those tricks, I, the old Taoist, won't be who I am anymore."
Don't want to act? How can this be done? Zhao Ran quit: "Da Zhenren, you can't give up your choice at the critical moment. The process arrangement was sent to you two days ago. If you didn't say it then, how can it be done now? Everyone.
Get ready, if you don't follow these steps, Wudang Mountain will be in chaos, and this banquet will become a big joke for the Taoist sect!"
Maybe Zhao Ran is the only one in the world who dares to say "no" to Zhang Laodao and "you must". If it were someone else, the entire banquet would really be overthrown by Zhang Laodao's "willfulness". But now that Zhao Ran is here
Now, Zhang Laodao had no choice but to admit defeat and reluctantly agreed to "perform" as arranged.
When the guests arrived, the music of "Putian Music" played in the main hall of Zixiao Pavilion gradually became quieter, and then the bell rang. After the bell rang seven times, Zhao Ran stepped forward and chanted the mantra with a sea of energy: "Tong
The celebration banquet for the micro-manifestation master's ascension ceremony begins now, and I would like to invite Mr. Sun Biyun to be the master of ceremonies for the banquet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Wudang Mountain monks who had practiced it more than once began to high-five, leading the entire audience to high-five in welcome.
Sun Biyun walked out of the hall amidst warm applause. With his appearance, the candlelight of one hundred and eight candlesticks dimmed, and the square gradually darkened. A great mage from the Jingle Palace in Wudang Mountain was hiding in the hall.
On the eaves Feiyu, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, he shot a beam of light towards where Sun Biyun stood, making him eye-catching in front of everyone.
Sun Biyun, who was chasing the light, was wearing a purple gold Taoist robe, a lotus crown on his head, blue cloud boots on his feet, and holding a court slip in his hand. He looked graceful and noble. He was seen stepping onto the altar decorated with a golden curtain, smiling and nodding to the monks on the scene.
, and said: "Respected Patriarch Longyang, Celestial Master Jingweiji Shao, sincerely to Celestial Master Yi Duanmu, Shenxiao Bao Guo Da Zhenren, respected Patriarch Tieguan, Feng Da Zhenren, Celestial Master Zhang, Wang Da
Zhenren, Jiao Yuanjun, all the real masters of the Zhenshi Hall, Mr. Xia Ge, Mao Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, Taoist friends from various sects, as well as several spiritual monarchs from other places, and Sun Biyun, a poor Taoist, would like to express my sincere wishes to you on behalf of the monks from all walks of life in Wudang.
I extend my warmest welcome to everyone attending the ceremony!”
After a round of applause, Sun Biyun continued: "As we all know, tomorrow is the day when the Sixth Patriarch of the Hidden Immortal Sect will ascend through the micro-manifestation of the Great Master. Fellow Taoists and guests from all walks of life can gather in Wudang to witness the Great Master's ascension. This is my
Wudang is lucky, and Taoist schools in the world are lucky. On the occasion of our ascension, we arranged this banquet, firstly to express our gratitude to all Taoist friends, and secondly, to meet with our fellow Taoists and say a few words before leaving. The following is
, please invite the great master of micro-manifestation to come on stage!”
While the drums were playing, and amid thunderous applause from the field, Zhang Laodao Shi Shiran stepped out of the hall, sweeping away the slovenly and slovenly image of the past. He was wearing a Zhuangzi scarf, a navy blue gown, and a white ring lining.
The clothes are pure and solemn, without the smoke and smoke of the world.
The chasing light immediately hit Zhang Laodao. Zhang Laodao's eyelids twitched and his expression was slightly reserved. However, only Zhao Ran could see this restraint. The others held their breath and stared at this powerful man with solemnity.
The pillar of the Taoist sect, his eyes are full of admiration, admiration, envy...
Zhang Laodao's eyelids drooped and he climbed up the five-step simple wooden ladder of the altar. He stared at the altar made of silk and satin at his feet from the corner of his eye, and walked to the place marked with a small yin-yang fish. This was the altar that Zhao Ran determined
Center position.
After standing still, Zhang Laodao took out a manuscript from his sleeve, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and read: "Six hundred and twenty-six years ago, our Taoist ancestors established a brand-new Ming Dynasty and created a new Ming Dynasty.
It marked a new era in the history of Taoism and opened a new journey for our Taoism believers to pursue a happy life. Since then, the ancestors of all generations have successfully ascended to the rank of immortal class in a peaceful development environment, and monks from all sects have enjoyed comfortable years of practice.
.Tonight, we gather together in Wudang Mountain to remember the great achievements of our ancestors and the spiritual practice passed down. We look forward to the present and the beautiful blueprint for future generations of disciples to inherit their legacy and work hard. At the same time, we also build a communication platform for our comrades.
The platform..."
After a pause, Zhang Laodao read from the script in a slightly unnatural tone: "Here, on behalf of the Taoist sect and the older generation of monks, I would like to express my gratitude to the monks from the two capitals and thirteen provinces, and to the Taoists of all sects and sects in the world.
Friends, I would like to extend my heartfelt thanks and best wishes to the believers from all over the Ming Dynasty! I would like to extend my warmest greetings to my colleagues in Shifang Jungle, to the guests of the imperial government, and to the spiritual practitioners outside the country who care and support the cause of Taoism.
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A genius can remember the address of this website in one second:..:m.