At the beginning, the three Dan prescriptions of Sikong Yuan created huge benefits, and they supported Yunqi Company, telling the truth in the Qi refining period Sikong Yuan's inheritance was of great help to Yang Yiyun, and it was also appropriate to pay a respect, not to mention that Sikong Yuan was turned into white bones, and his soul dissipated, which was even more deserved.

Yang Yiyun nodded and stepped forward, and began to worship Sikong Yuan and the Wudang Kai faction with the Wudang disciples in the big point.

Originally, Yang Yiyun wanted to bow and worship, but when he saw that Qianjue and Ming Jue and others were all kneeling and worshipping, he thought that he should follow the customs of the country, and he knelt and bowed, which was regarded as a tribute to the inheritance of Sikong Yuan.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he knelt down, he hadn't bowed down, and the two ancestor sculptures in Wudang made a "click~" sound!

At this moment, everyone heard the sound, and when they looked up, they saw that the statue of the ancestor and the statue of the head of the sect were cracked.

This Qianjue and Mingjue exclaimed.

In an instant, I understood what this meant.

There has always been a saying that if you can't afford to kneel down to someone, it means that the person who kneels is not an ordinary person, and the object of misery is even more stupid and can't bear it.

In the folk saying is that it will be a long life.

But in the ancient martial arts world, it is a big day to pay attention to it.

Only people who are in the atmosphere of great luck, or who have a great background in their previous lives, can't afford to worship someone at all.

This is a heavenly vision in the ancient martial arts world.

The statue of the ancestor is known to everyone to be a spiritual sustenance, not a living person, just a statue, no matter how powerful the person is, it is okay to worship.

And counting the characters at the level of the ancestors, they are real masters.

However, at this time, he could not withstand a bow.

This person who worships is known to everyone without thinking about it.

In addition to Yang Yiyun, the rest are all Wudang disciples, they often visit the ancestral master, and there has been no vision of the Heavenly Dao, which happened today, which can only show that Yang Yiyun is in the atmosphere of luck, or that he was a great figure in his previous life, under the Heavenly Dao, the statues of the two ancestors in Wudang can't afford Yang Yiyun's worship at all.

Qian Jue hurriedly said: "Master...... Don't bow down, don't bear it, don't worship, don't worship~"

Just kidding, if this head knocks down, the statues of the two ancestors in Wudang will collapse and shatter, and they will become a laughing stock when they are passed out, and the outside world will say that Wudang doesn't even want the ancestor anymore.

This is a big taboo.

Yang Yiyun was also stunned, this ......

He was a little embarrassed, but he knelt down for a while, and then broke the statue of the ancestor of the people, there is nothing more embarrassing than this.

The ancestor of the sect is a spiritual symbol of the sect, and the core is the cohesion, from his own point of view, if someone breaks the statue of Yuntian Evil, he will definitely go crazy.

But the good thing he didn't mean it.

After getting up, Yang Yiyun was a little embarrassed and said: "Ahem, what kind of clay sculpture is too unsturdy, look back and you can sculpt white jade or something~"

Qianjue and Mingjue are a kind of Wudang disciples, hearing Yang Yiyun's words, the corners of their mouths twitched, if it weren't for the accident, the Wudang disciples in the hall would be desperate.

"It's not strong, it's not a crack for hundreds of years, it's made of the best hundred-year-old yellow mud and glutinous rice juice on the steamer, and after 72 processes, it's made into a statue, how can it not be strong?" Qianjue wailed in his heart.

Fortunately, there are only cracks, if the statue of Master Zu is smashed to pieces by Yang Yiyun on his knees today, they are Wudang sinners present, and the old monster in the forbidden land knows that he will kill him.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Qian Jue squeezed out a strong smile and said: "It's not too early for the ancestor to see that it's getting dark, let's go back and discuss the matter of the master, it's not easy for you to come to Wudang once, how about staying in Wudang for a few days and then leaving?"

Yang Yiyun had just knelt down the statue of the ancestor through the crack, and he was still very guilty in his heart, and when he heard Qianjue's sincere retention, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll stay for a few days, cough~"

Qianjue's face was overjoyed, as long as Yang Yiyun stayed, they would find a way to let Yang Yiyun be the head of Wudang, but it was really unsafe for Yang Yiyun to stay in the ancestral hall, and hurriedly shouted: "Baishan quickly take the ancestor down to rest, arrange the best guest room, and serve the ancestor with all his heart." ”

"Okay, I'll make it. Baishan stood up and hurriedly agreed, and he was also very happy that Yang Yiyun could stay.

After speaking, he said to Yang Yiyun: "Master, please come with me~"

Yang Yiyun didn't want to stay in the main hall at this time, so he followed Baishan and left.

After walking out of the door of the main hall, Yang Yiyun faintly heard that the words of Qianjue and Mingjue and others in the hall shouting that the ancestor was on top and the disciples were unfilial, which suddenly made him sweat a little and quickened his pace.

But in his heart, he said: "My God, isn't the true evil gate just a kneeling, how can the statue of the ancestor of the other family be broken by kneeling?"

At this time, Master Yun Tianxie's angry roar and curse sounded in his mind: "Fool, embarrassed, you will lose the face of your master, can you make tofu on your knees?"

Not to mention the two statues, even if it is a real person, you have to kneel for him and vomit blood, you dare to kneel casually in the future, and break your dog's leg for the teacher.

Remember for the teacher, in this world, in addition to kneeling to the sky and kneeling to your parents, your knees will give me a long straight, use your dog brain to think about whether it will work, for the teacher now the soul is in the Qiankun pot, the Qiankun pot is on you, do you have to kneel to let the teacher follow and worship a little ant in the secular world?

This world can be worthy of my Yuntian evil disciple kneeling people, not yet born, let alone worthy of the worship of the deity, remember, in the future, even if he is a heavenly immortal, he is not qualified to be bowed down by you. ”

None of the immortals are eligible???

Yang Yiyun listened very dreamily, and was cursed by the old man with his head and face, and finally said that the immortals were not qualified to bow down to him.

I'm obedient, is there really an immortal in this world?

Even the immortals can't afford me to bow down?

"Dead old man, can we not brag? Isn't it just to worship? Besides, I worship Sikong Yuan, and I have also benefited from other people's nerves, it's not a big deal, right?" Yang Yiyun said disapprehantly.

Immediately after that, Yun Tianye was exposed and roared angrily: "Bragging......? You are simply angry as a teacher, and the teacher will tell you today, what is the Twelve Tribulations of the Cultivation Realm, listen to the deity, you are the closed disciple of my Yuntian Evil, not to mention the Cultivation Realm, even if it is ......"

Speaking of this, Yun Tianye seemed to remember something, his voice stopped abruptly, and then said: "Forget it, it's useless to tell you kid now, in short, you remember it for the teacher, and you are not allowed to bow down in the future, otherwise don't blame the teacher for repairing you, can you remember?"

Yang Yiyun felt that when Master Yun Tianyi finished his last sentence, the Qiankun pot on his left arm suddenly exuded a scorching feeling.

It seems that the dead old man will use violence against himself if he says a word, Yang Yiyun doesn't dare to bet, although the dead old man is a remnant soul in the Qiankun pot, he can't say it himself, but, who knows if he tells the truth, anyway, he feels that the old man's mystery and means are inexhaustible.

If he dared to say a word, Yang Yiyun felt that he would definitely suffer.

Hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, old man, don't be angry, in the future, I will remember that I am a closed disciple of the Twelve Tribulations Scattered Immortal Supreme Yun Tian Evil, and I will definitely not kneel down and embarrass your old man." ”

After finishing speaking, a cold snort from Master Yun Tianye sounded in his mind, and then the heat of the Qiankun pot on his left arm disappeared, and Yang Yiyun knew that the old man had turned off the fire.

Said secretly: "My mother, what about the dead old man, why does he care so much about a kneeling ceremony? There must be a story." ”

After knowing this matter for a long time, after going to the cultivation realm, Yang Yiyun knew the reason why the old man was angry with himself for kneeling down today.

Anyway, the old man's anger today is greater than ever, and Yang Yiyun doesn't dare to provoke him anymore.

Following behind Baishan, along a sheep's intestine trail on a halfway up the mountain, all the way through are all classical buildings, I don't know what age it is, anyway, it is full of vicissitudes all the way.

When passing by a small square, Yang Yiyun heard the shouts of a group of children.

"Hit him, hit him......"

Yang Yiyun was attracted by the noisy children, and when he saw the bricks, he kicked in the square, and seven or eight eight- or nine-year-old children were beating a child, but what made Yang Yiyun feel interesting was that the child who was beaten did not say a word, and obviously had a nosebleed, but he did not scream or cry, but tried to avoid the vital places, made the right opportunity, and would fight back from time to time, but he could often knock down an opponent with a punch or a kick.

"It's a little interesting, child~" Yang Yiyun muttered to himself.

At this time, Baishan had already spoken out: "You bunnies are bullying Xiao Lei again?"