In the view of heaven and earth, the ancestral temple and ancestral hall.

Xuanwei changed into a very solemn set of robes, and carried out the ceremony of opening the altar in an orderly manner.

As the part that represents "people" in the three altars of heaven and earth, the altar is far inferior to the worship of the Temple of Heaven, nor is it as virtuous as the altar of earth, but what is contained behind it is the sense of ritual and belonging that is inherited from the view of heaven and earth.

Just like the veins on the leaves, each fork is an alternation of the old and the new, and the inheritance also goes through the pains of improvement, innovation and even struggle in the process, and those who survive in the end will be rejuvenated and waiting for the next round of succession.

Any Taoist temple or temple, they can open an altar to worship heaven and earth, but the altar cannot!

Because the altar represents heritage and inheritance, it is the shade and wealth left by the ancestors, and it is the witness of several generations or even more generations to inherit the inheritance from generation to generation!

"In the world of Fu Yi Longping, Taoism flourishes today. The sacrifice follows the ancient system, and the deep grace has not been forgotten in the secluded ......" Xuanwei held the fragrance in his hand, knelt in front of the ancestors' high seat, and recited in a deep voice.

The green smoke is swirling and rising, setting off the temple like a fairyland shrouded in smoke and clouds.

"Heaven is merciful, and the law naturally derives the virtue of good life. Taste the memory of the ancestral merits and virtues, shade the future generations, and bless me from evil spirits. Today, in the prosperous era of national peace and security, the evil demons want to make a comeback, and it is inevitable that the world will be catastrophic, and the disciple Xuanwei will open the altar of divine power, vowing to defend the land of China, and hope that humanity will be eternal and prosperous!"

As he spit out every word, wisps of green smoke in the temple dispersed and slowly drifted towards the enshrined ancestors.

"The twenty-eighth generation disciple of the Heaven and Earth View and the head of the sect Xuanwei kowtows, and looks up to the ancestors to help the disciples!"

When the words fell, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the temple, and the incense and candles enshrined were all shaking slightly.

"Good!" An old voice suddenly echoed in the temple, but I saw that one of the wisps of green smoke condensed into an old Taoist phantom of the fairy wind bone, and slowly walked towards Xuanwei.

Xuan Wei's mind instantly popped up a lot of information when he revised the genealogy of the Heaven and Earth View before, and after a little comparison, he recognized this ancestor.

The third generation of heaven and earth view teaches Lingyin Zhenren, whose Taoist Xuantong is the best in the world, and has been alone for more than ten years to plague the world's big demons, and finally destroyed it with thunder law.

However, he was injured in this battle and left hidden wounds, and when he crossed the catastrophe, he was only short of the last thunderbolt and was expected to fly into an immortal, but unfortunately he failed.

"If there is such a catastrophe in the world, it will help you with some strength!" Another wisp of green smoke curled into shape, turning into a middle-aged Taoist holding a flying sword.

This humanist name Changheng is the most inspirational one among the disciples of the fifth generation of the Heaven and Earth Sect, his qualifications are quite mediocre, and his cultivation, magic, talisman seals, alchemy, etc. are not as good as those of his predecessors.

But it was such a human-like existence, after he recognized his talent, he resolutely gave up the study of the rest of the aspects, and groped for the way of sword cultivation with all his heart.

After decades of immersing himself in the way of the sword, Chang Heng completely wasted the rest of the monk's skills, but he proved with the flying sword in his hand what it means to break ten thousand laws with one sword!

"The younger generations are in trouble, how can the ancestors, stand by and watch?" This time a beautiful female crown appeared.

There are so many generations of disciples of the Heaven and Earth Temple, and there is naturally no shortage of famous Kun Dao in it, among which the one that impressed Xuanwei the most was the one in front of him.

If Fang Cai's Chang Heng is an inspirational figure who counterattacks geniuses, then this Yunbi Fairy is definitely the standard-bearer of the talented party!

Tomorrow Night's qualifications are good enough, compared with this fairy, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the difference between cloud and mud.

Yunbi is probably the kind of genius who is "born to know, and can not learn" in the legend, building the foundation in July, knotting Dan at the age of three, and achieving the Yuan Infant at the age of six, less than twenty-eight is only one step away from the catastrophe!

When I first saw this record, Xuan Wei almost didn't stare out of his eyes, such a demon talent even Xiao Baiwen didn't dare to be crooked easily, right? After all, it needs to conform to basic logic, and reality sometimes doesn't matter whether you are right or not.

Xuan Wei speculated that even if this ancestor's qualifications were judged according to the system's evaluation criteria, no matter how poor they were, they would be at the level of spirituality, and there was even a high probability that it would be a holy body that the Endeavor Party hated and at the same time was so sour that there was nothing to add!

It's a pity that Yun Bi was smooth sailing on the way of cultivation, but she couldn't take the last step for a long time, and she was stuck in the bottleneck of the tribulation and it was difficult to break through.

If you think about it, you can actually understand that the so-called "way of heaven makes up for what is lacking", and how can there be perfect things in the world. The demonic talent of seizing the heavens and the earth to create is certainly making people rise to the top, but at the same time, the threshold they face will be several times or dozens of times higher than that of ordinary people.

Isn't it so easy to seek the path of immortals, and those who walk a hundred steps are still half ninety, let alone ascend to the sky?

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Wisps of green smoke have successively turned into the ancestors of the heavens and the earth, and after a while, the huge temple has been crowded with people.

"Xuanwei apprentice, I don't think that my master and apprentice will meet one day!" The last wisp of green smoke gathered in front of the spiritual position of the Yuzhen Daoist, and the figure that Xuanwei was very familiar with appeared.

Xuanwei's eyes were slightly red, and he didn't know what to say, so he only kowtowed heavily to the Yuzhen Daoist.

The grace of nurturing is greater than the sky, Yuzhen Taoist raised Xuanwei as an adult, and taught him to read and learn words, practice ginseng, and Qimen miscellaneous arts, although the two are masters and apprentices, they can be said to be more emotionally deeper than father and son.

"Good boy, you have been fortunate all these years! You are all blamed for the incompetence of the teacher, so you will put the burden on your shoulders!" Yuzhen Daoist looked at Xuan Wei with a kind face and said.

Xuan pursed his lips and shook his head incessantly, too many words were blocked in his throat and could not be poured out.

At this moment, Xuan Wei seems to have returned to his childhood, he is no longer the young viewer who has cultivated deeply and is old, but the child who was also wronged, crying and coquettish.

"Hehe, time is so fast, the doll that was so small at the beginning has grown so big now!" Yuzhen Daoist sighed, with a complicated look flashing in his eyes.

He tried to reach out and touch Xuanwei's head, but after all, it was a virtual body condensed by green smoke, and he couldn't touch it at all.

"Good apprentice, you still have to do something! Just let it go, the other things are carried by the teachers and ancestors!" The Yuzhen Daoist stretched out his arm back, and his momentum changed abruptly.

In Xuanwei's impression, most of the people in Yuzhen Dao are sick, and they rarely have such a high-spirited moment.

It's better to say that this is the original style of Yuzhen Daoist!

"Master, the ancestors, it's all up to you!" Xuan Wei slowly got up and said.

Or he was infected by the Yuzhen Daoist, and the momentum around Xuanwei's body was also renewed, and his mood quietly became a little more rounded again.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors