Chapter Seventy-One: The Entrance Ceremony

Early in the morning, the melodious bell rang throughout the entire Yinfeng Mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Jiang Qin tidied up his robes and came to the outside of the medicine hall, where Tang Wu was already waiting.

Jiang boy, I see that you have some talent in talisman making, how about staying in the seed talisman garden after you get started? Tang Wu said.

The disciple also wanted to stay in the Seed Fu Garden, but the disciple was soft-spoken, and he didn't dare to disobey the sect's decision. Jiang Qin replied.

You kid. After Tang Wu finished speaking, he walked out of the Seed Rune Garden, then released the flying sword and flew towards the depths of Yinfeng Mountain with Jiang Qin.

After about a pillar of incense, the two came to a sturdy mountain, on the top of which there were many buildings, and on the middle and largest peak there was a magnificent palace, on which hung a plaque with three large characters - Ancient Dao Palace.

In front of the hall was a huge square, and there were already many people standing on it. Some of them are standing in place crampedly, looking newcomers, and some are old, with confidence in their gestures.

After Tang Wu put Jiang Qin in a corner of the square, he went to the main hall, leaving Jiang Qin to look around in place.

It seems that no matter where you are, there are people who are born to shine. Jiang Qin put his hands behind his head and looked at a group of people not far away flatteringly surrounding a man in fancy clothes.

Aren't you going to join in the fun? That was a disciple of the Liu family, one of the top cultivation families in the Zhennan Kingdom. A woman's voice sounded behind Jiang Qin.

Didn't my sister go too? Jiang Qin said without replying. This woman Jiang Qin didn't know, and seeing her appear here, she should also be a newcomer. From just now, he had noticed that this woman kept looking at him with his divine sense, which made him a little unhappy, because it was rude to lock someone with his divine sense.

The little girl Gao Yu is from a casual cultivation background, how can she climb the high branches of the Liu family. The junior disciples must also know that those children of the family in the sect often bully us disciples who have no background, and if we don't unite again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to move an inch in the sect. The little girl is not talented, and she has gathered a few junior brothers from scattered cultivation, if the junior brothers are willing to join us, no one will dare to bully us at will. Gao Yu said.

Thank you for your kindness, but my brother just wants to focus on cultivation, so I can only decline my sister's kindness. Jiang Qin said without thinking about it.

Jiang Qin has always stayed away from this kind of gangsterism, with his qualifications, it is not enough time to cultivate, how can he still have the heart to participate in this kind of troublesome thing. If you are bullied in the sect, it can only mean that your strength is not enough, and you can't complain about others.

The junior brother is firm in his heart towards the Tao, and the senior sister admires it, if the junior brother changes his mind one day, he can come to me at any time. After Gao Yu finished speaking, he bowed and walked away.

Jiang Qin turned his head and watched Gao Yu walk towards another tall young man, knowing that this woman would definitely be one of the disciples of the Gu Dao Sect's Qi cultivation period in the future, with her good appearance, it must not be difficult to win over some people.

After a while, the door of the Ancient Dao Hall suddenly opened, and more than twenty figures walked out of it, Tang Wu was one of them. Walking in the front is a middle-aged man with a long beard, wearing a high crown and holding a handful of dust, the whole person gives people a majestic atmosphere.

Welcome to join the Ancient Dao Gate, Zhang Tianheng, the head of the contemptible Ancient Dao Gate, I hope you will get started with logistics and cultivation, and you will not fall into my door! The middle-aged man said.

I will live up to the trust and raise my prestige! Jiang Qin and the other new disciples shouted.

Good! This year, there are 457 new disciples, all of whom are dragons and phoenixes among people, and you will be assigned to practice in the twenty-seven peaks of the outer gate. The following entrance ceremony begins, please heaven and earth! Zhang Tianheng said loudly.

As his words fell, two groups of women in white palace clothes flew out from the ancient path hall, carrying a huge drum and a huge gong. After flying to the middle of the square, he didn't fall, just fluttering in the air. At this time, a team of strong men with **** upper bodies walked out of the hall, the two in front were holding a pair of drumsticks and a gong hammer, and the people in the back were carrying huge altars, incense burners, bronze square bottles and other sacrificial utensils.

After the strong man set things up in front of Zhang Tianheng, he lowered his head and knelt on one knee. The two men with drumsticks flew into the air, stopped in front of the drums and gongs, raised their drumsticks and struck them vigorously.

The sound of drums and gongs alternately sounds, as if bringing some ancient atmosphere. The bell and gong rang ninety-nine and eighty-one times each and then stopped, and at this time Zhang Tianheng stepped forward and took out a three-foot square piece of jade gossip and placed it in the middle of the offering table.

Then he took out another incense stick that was one man high, but instead of lighting it with fire, he cut his finger and rubbed it on the incense, and suddenly the head of the incense lit up, and the curling green smoke floated out. The more than 20 people behind Zhang Yuheng also took out a stick of incense and lit it in the same way.

Bow! Zhang Tianheng said loudly.

Hearing this, everyone in the square bowed down and bowed. After three worships, Zhang Tianheng and others inserted incense into the incense burner in turn. Then Zhang Tianheng took out a bamboo scroll, opened it and began to read the prayer to worship the heavens.

After an hour, the sacrifice finally ended. Zhang Tianheng stepped aside after saying a few words, and then an old man stepped forward and said in a loud voice: Presumably you all already know the location of the twenty-seven peaks of the outer gate, and the following will begin to assign their belongings. Wang Jing, double blades in the outer door! Zhao Jiangen, the outer gate is dangerous! Zheng Qiang, the outer gate double-headed peak! Gao Yu, the outer gate Huoyun Peak! Jiang Qin, Outer Gate Mu Ling Peak!

Mu Ling Peak, it seems to be far away from the main peak, quite remote. But it's okay, there shouldn't be anyone there to disturb my cultivation. After knowing where he belonged, Jiang Qin thought to himself.

The entrance ceremony was finally over, and after Jiang Qin returned to the Grass Seed Garden to say goodbye to Tang Wu and Zhang Hong, he stepped on the flying sword and came to the foot of Muling Peak.

Before he could go up the mountain, Jiang Qin felt a faint aura rushing towards him, which was not the same as the place he had stayed in before. Walking all the way up along the mountain road, the aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the vegetation is becoming more and more dense, and when you finally reach the top of the mountain, you can see some big trees that are more than ten or twenty feet tall everywhere.

After reaching the top of the mountain, there is a courtyard there, although it is not large, but it is very elegant. The whole courtyard is made of bamboo, and looking at the emerald green color, it seems that these bamboos are still alive. At this time, a man was sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

This senior brother is invited, and Jiang Qin, a new disciple under the next, wants to meet the Mu Ling Dao person, but I don't know where the person is now? Jiang Qin asked.

In the outer gate of the ancient road gate, a monk in the foundation building period is generally the peak master, and the peak master is called a certain Taoist on which mountain, so Jiang Qin wants to meet the master of the Wood Spirit Peak first.

It's a new junior brother, and you're the first one this year. The master is meditating in the Mu Ling Residence, and I will help you get through. The man said.

There's Senior Brother Lao. Jiang Qin thanked.

After a while, the man took Jiang Qin outside a bamboo hut and retreated.

Disciple Jiang Qin, meet Master Mu Ling. Jiang Qin stood outside the door and said loudly. Because Jiang Qin doesn't have a master yet, he has to call his uncle when he sees every monk in the foundation building period.

Come on in. A woman's faint voice came from inside the room.

Mu Lingdao is a woman? Jiang Qin thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to move slowly, opened the door and walked in, bowing to the figure sitting on the main seat.

Come forward, and I'll check your qualifications and decide whether or not to take you as an apprentice. Mu Lingdao said.

After Jiang Qin answered, he came to the main seat and stretched out his left hand, and then Jiang Qin felt two slender and soft fingers on his wrist.

Three spirit roots, and there are wood spirit roots, but unfortunately he majored in earth exercises, and there is still corpse qi in his body. You must have already made a plan for your cultivation. Mu Lingdao said after letting go of Jiang Qin's wrist.

The disciple only has some plans, but he still doesn't know whether it's right or wrong, so he asks the master for advice. Jiang Qin bowed and said.

Now that you've cultivated the earth-based exercises, don't go and practice other exercises at the same time. Your main goal now is to build a foundation, otherwise no matter how much you cultivate, it will still be a pile of loess in a hundred years. Mu Lingdao said.

Yes, the disciple knows. Jiang Qin replied.

At the beginning of each month, I will instruct you for three days, and the rest of the time is up to you. You can ask Wu Lin about other things on the peak, that is, the person who brought you in, he is my disciple. Now, go down. Mu Lingdao said.

Thank you, uncle, the disciple has retired. After Jiang Qin left the small courtyard, he saw Wu Lin talking to five or six people.

Senior Brother Jiang, what does the master say? As soon as Wu Lin saw Jiang Qin come out, he immediately asked.

Senior Brother Wu, Uncle Wu asked me to ask you something, and I will trouble Senior Brother in the future. Jiang Qin arched his hand and said.

Hearing Jiang Qin say this, Wu Lin was obviously relieved, and after a few polite words to Jiang Qin, he said to the others: "Senior disciples, I heard from the master that there are a total of eight disciples in my Muling Mountain this year, and there is still one missing. Please wait a moment, and the master will summon you together.

Why was he able to see the Taoists alone?

Yes, yes, is he better qualified than us? It's just the eighth layer of the Qi cultivation period?

Listen to me, Senior Brother Jiang Qin was the first to come, so the master summoned him alone, and he didn't mean anything else. Wu Lin explained.

Although Wu Lin explained the reason, the eyes of these people looking at Jiang Qin still revealed imbalance.

It seems that on the first day of entry, I offended all the disciples in the same batch. It's just such a small thing, as for it? Jiang Qin thought a little depressed, it was not his fault that he was summoned alone.

After another pillar of incense, a panting petite figure finally appeared outside the courtyard. The last disciple of their Mu Ling Peak turned out to be a woman.

Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry, I got lost just now, so I lost time, I'm really sorry. This woman is not tall, she is more cute like a child in a wide robe, her long hair falls down to her hips, and her big eyes are full of tears at the moment, which is very cute.

Needless to say, we've just arrived.

Yes, yes, sister, don't cry.

Jiang Qin looked coldly at these people around the woman, just now he looked bitter and hateful, and now he looked like this to another person who delayed them from seeing the Mu Ling Dao people, it was really faster than turning a book.