At this time, although it is close to dusk, the blue sky is not stained, the water is clear and the sky is wide, look at it, the mountains and rivers loom, and the Taoist temples and towers on the mountain are also clearly visible. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing this, the head of the door also washed his thoughts, and sighed, Zhao Ning pointed to the mountain gate with his finger and said, "Boss, look, the disciples in the door have come to pick you up!"

"Well, I saw it too!" "There was a subtle smile on the master's face: "Almost all the disciples and elders have come, but this is not to welcome me, but to welcome the Holy Decree." ”

Listening to a burst of human voices, hundreds of people came down in front of the mountain gate to greet them, lined up in two teams, Pei Ziyun's eyes swept away, and he had seen them all.

"Songyunmen has to pass on hundreds of people, thirteen elders, and three people per generation, including the head of the sect, in fact, there are two deputy heads and ten elders in one family. ”

"This is the authority of Songyunmen. ”

The head of the sect slowly went up, and the elder led hundreds of disciples to the head: "Welcome to the master." ”

The head waved his hand and said, "Don't be polite, the sun is going down in front of you, come with me, let's go to the inner hall to announce this edict, it is for the patriarch." ”

"Yes, sir. Pei Ziyun Jishou, a group of people went to the mountain, saying that the mountain is actually not high, hundreds of meters, quickly stepped forward, and saw a Taoist temple in the shade of the forest.

The main hall of Sanzhang, the left and right partial palace pavilions, the stele gallery is lined up, with the taste of steaming clouds in the sunset, an empty field must be used for usual exercises.

When I arrived in the main hall, I saw a statue in the middle of the main hall, entered, someone lit a cigarette cigarette and lit it, and the smoke slowly surrounded the statue, and this statue was the statue of the patriarch.

When the head entered the hall, he said: "Pei Ziyun, you declare the decree, this decree is for the patriarch, and the decree here is appropriate, but the statue of the patriarch cannot receive the decree, and we will replace it." ”

"Respect the Lord's Decree. Pei Ziyun shook his hand and took out the holy decree: "The holy decree has arrived." ”

The head of the sect and all the elders knelt down together, and the Taoists outside also knelt down: "The little minister respectfully leads the Songyun Gate, and respectfully invites Sheng'an!"

"Holy bow!" Pei Ziyun replied immediately and opened the holy decree: "Edict said: Wen Songyun Dao Guanshan is really humane, tested in one side, merit and people, it is appropriate to show the Pei Ze of the dynasty, give the title of Zhenjun, Hui Zeng treasure book, and admire this." ”

Pei Ziyun finished reading, a dragon chant sounded, and a divine light rushed up and landed on the idol, and a figure appeared in a trance of the idol, bowing down.

This dragon qi fell on it, turning into an official robe, and the black and gray qi that was originally mixed around was mixed in the clear light, and this appearance gradually dissolved.

The figure got up, nodded slightly at Pei Ziyun, and disappeared again.

After Pei Ziyun finished reading, he saluted to the head of the sect and presented the holy decree, the head of the sect took the holy decree, the joy on his face was not gone, and he turned around and said: "You have made great contributions, and the master will be rewarded." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Pei Ziyun said.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Pei. The surrounding Taoists all stepped forward to celebrate, and Pei Ziyun also returned the salute.

I only heard the head laughing: "Today is our Songyunmen big day, we want to raise the door to rejoice, pass the order, and have a big feast." ”

"Yes, the master" An old man bowed forward, this old man was in charge of the logistics of the sect, presided over the big banquet, turned around and left, and was preparing for the banquet at noon.

"Pei Ziyun, you come with me, I have something to say. Yu Yunjun stepped forward and said, Pei Ziyun hurriedly followed, between the mountains and rivers, there was a mist with the wind, gradually forming a long mist belt in the mountains, Pei Ziyun took a long breath and followed behind Yu Yunjun.

The two of them just didn't say anything, and when they got to the side of the cliff, there was a pavilion on this side of the cliff, and there was a stone table and a stone bench, with a breeze blowing, and under the cliff, there was a deep mountain in the distance, and the jungle was dense in the distance, and there seemed to be a faint roar of fierce beasts.

Yu Yunjun was silent for a while before he said, "Pei Ziyun, I am very pleased that you have made great contributions this time, Master, but I and other cultivators should focus on cultivation." If you don't open the gate of heaven for a day, you will die, and only when you open the gate of heaven can you truly enter the Tao, and you must not be complacent because of this great achievement, and do not cultivate the Dao. ”

Yu Yunjun called Pei Ziyun here to teach carefully, afraid that Pei Ziyun would not listen to the persuasion of pride and complacency, for Taoists, for the pursuit of longevity and long-term people, this is the fundamental.

"Thank you for your teaching, disciple remember. "Seeing that Yu Yunjun mysteriously called himself to a remote place, he thought it was a big deal, so he taught himself not to forget his cultivation.

"This door has not yet arrived, but with your event, it will be held temporarily, and you will be promoted to the next generation this time, but you still need to be assessed by the Dao Law, you have to fight hard. ”

"There are only three disciples in each generation, although the head of the sect has great power, but it is not arbitrary, and even the disciples of the next generation may not be the disciples of the head, but choose from these three descendants, this heir is the key to the competition for the head, you are my disciple, I hope to go up and fight. ”

"Yes, Master. It turned out that this was the key advice, and Pei Ziyun was also deeply touched when he saw Yu Yunjun's care.

"Dabi is based on actual combat, our Songyunmen is swordsmanship in addition to Taoism, you yourself have not long been introduced, the actual combat is first-class, then you can choose the way of the sword to fight, take the first place in the sword, and it is easy to enter the lineage. ”

"Yes, Master, I will not dishonor my Master's life. Pei Ziyun said loudly.

"Well, that's it, you continue to participate in the feast in the door, and I'll come back later. Yu Yunjun said admonishingly.

"Yes!"

Seeing Pei Ziyun leaving, Yu Yunjun looked at the mountains in the distance, an inexplicable emotion hovered in his heart, seeing Pei Ziyun, he always remembered the person back then, but Pei Ziyun was even more demonic, Yu Yunjun thought secretly in his heart, a little melancholy.

Pei Ziyun walked a little farther away on the mountain road before calling the system.

The plum blossom flashed in the center of the eyebrows, and a translucent data frame appeared in front of him, and the red letters appeared: "Task: Establish meritorious service, become the three heroes of the outer gate (completed)"

This time, Pei Ziyun was a little bit, and the task was completed immediately.

The plum blossom remained motionless between the young man's eyebrows, and in an instant, the second petal, which had been translucent red, had now turned solid red.

"The second plum blossom has officially taken shape and become a solid!"

"Plum blossom five petals, I have two of them. Pei Ziyun felt the message conveyed: "I can directly absorb the sustenance of the Dao Law, it turns out that the last sword technique is not considered the Dao Law?"

In a moment, the plum blossoms with two petals, one white and one red, disappeared, Pei Ziyun ran over, the banquet of the sect, Pei Ziyun was also a little drunk, drinking wine, Pei Ziyun's original owner's memory surfaced from time to time, although it was not possible to talk about the future tragedy of Songyunmen that changed for himself, but the canonization of the real person and the true monarch still changed many things.

A few days later, the peach blossoms on the mountain were in full bloom, a stream flowed down from the cliff, and the water splashed into the waterhole in the mountain.

Suddenly, a voice came: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Pei, Dabi is about to start, and Elder Yu wants me to call you." A little Taoist boy shouted.

Pei Ziyun held the sword and inserted it into the scabbard, and with a bang, Dao Tong saw it, and secretly admired it in his heart: "Senior Brother Pei's swordsmanship is getting better and better, just the sound of entering the sheath feels like a soldier's sword and horse." ”

"Lead the way ahead, I'll come!" Pei Ziyun said, this Dao Tong is a boy who grew up in the mountains, to a certain extent, this Dao Tong is more loyal than himself, and is the backbone of the Daomen.

Along the way, the open space in front of the main hall was arranged with a ring, and there were three large rings, which were decided by drawing lots, and were eliminated several times until they were victorious.

In the ring, two Taoists were holding wooden swords, coming and going, and the killing was lively.

The fight is not random, the two elders are taking care, as long as there is the slightest mistake, they immediately come to the rescue, and although the two of them are fighting each other with killing moves, they also leave a line.

"Is this right, a division fights each other with real swords in internal competitions, and from time to time sees blood and fate, so can they still help each other in the same boat?

"And cultivating a Taoist, not to say the same amount of gold cultivation, but also the same amount of silver cultivation, how to supplement the death of one, and wait for another twenty years?"

"Unless the Daomen becomes a country, and it is a Dao country that only asks for nothing in return, can it drive countless cannon fodder to kill with real swords and guns, and select the strong - but this kind of selected strong man only believes in strength, who is still loyal?"

Just thinking about it, Dao Tong led Pei Ziyun to come, and when he saw Pei Ziyun arrive, Yu Yunjun beckoned and said, "I know that you have the ability, this fight is guarded by the elders, you don't have to keep your hands, take out the ability." ”

"You are a disciple who came in from outside, and many of the disciples are not familiar with you, so you have to convince them to stand firm. ”

These words were already the truth in his heart, Pei Ziyun raised his head and glanced at the battle on the stage, was silent for a moment, and nodded fiercely.

Pei Ziyun is also familiar with such a scene, and the original owner remembers such a battle, but in his previous life, he was a little afraid of such a scene, but now Pei Ziyun is eager to try when he sees the fight on stage, and he can't help but smile secretly: "If you have a sharp weapon, you will kill yourself." ”

After a battle on the stage, the elders shouted: "Pei Ziyun, Zheng Huaran." ”

The lottery was drawn yesterday, and Pei Ziyun went to the stage, and at this time, hundreds of pairs of eyes watched, with good intentions, indifference, and faint rejection, and most of them were faintly repulsed.

Of course, Pei Ziyun understands that he is a person who has been airborne outside, and in terms of relationship, which can be compared to a brother who has lived together for several years or more than ten years internally?

If it weren't for the great merit I made this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the slightest chance, don't think that Taoists don't pay attention to forming gangs and factions to squeeze out dissidents.

Especially Song Zhi, if he doesn't fan the flames, he doesn't believe it.

Not to mention anything else, the few who drew lots by themselves were all masters in the door - if it weren't for the memory of the original owner, I wouldn't know.

There are no flowers in this, and there are not even a few elders to operate, and they can sing that we are the successors of Datongism, but so what?

The great merit can not be erased, the swordsmanship can not be erased, of course this is a game, although the master said not to keep his hands, but he must not use killing moves, and he cannot combine the Taoist method to kill people, but as long as he is not hypocritical and nervous, and he is not suppressed by people justifiably for the sake of harmony, then it is difficult for this position to escape from his hand.

Thinking like this, the two bowed down and glanced at each other, and Zheng Huaran saluted: "Senior brother, please." ”

Pei Ziyun also said: "Senior brother, please." ”

After the two of them finished saluting, they drew their swords, the sword light flashed, although it was a wooden sword, the intersection heard a sound of "Zheng", the two swords intersected, both of them took a step back, and everyone watching said "Huh".

This shows that each other's strength is about the same, and they have all entered the seventh layer.