In the Yangxin Pavilion, the ancient trees are uneven, the sparse trees are intertwined, the cinnamon shoots are looking for waves, the light forest is compensating, the posture of the sky is written, and the shadow of the mountains is copied.

High in the sky, the gold plate is dazzling, and the light is on the cloud surface. Bao Duo contains the wind, resounding out of the sky. In the palace, the bells and drums rang and spread slowly, so that everyone present was unconsciously open-minded.

At this time, a little boy on the side approached and said: "Enlighten the ancestor, the time has come, please also ask the ancestor and the ancestor to bow to the ancestors of the past dynasties." ”

The old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou smiled and said to the monks: "This old Taoist cultivation is a fluke to break through to the late stage of foundation building, and I don't hide it from all the Taoist brothers.

There are clouds in the world, and great grace is not grateful, not to mention that in the line of my Taoist Xuanmen, this recontinuation of the path is more important than saving people's lives.

Since the last Jindan Patriarch returned to dust three hundred years ago, there has never been a Jindan monk in my Sanqing Palace. Until the past 100 years, there have been very few foundation building monks.

The inheritance of the Dao lineage of the Sanqing Palace is already green and yellow, and when I come to the old Dao, I am the only one who has successfully advanced to the foundation building period, fortunately, there is still a disciple who builds the foundation to continue the inheritance of my Sanqing Palace, otherwise I really don't know how to face the ancestors of the past generations on the day of the old Dao feathering. ”

The old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou said with emotion that he was a Xuanmen monk who entered the Tao at the same time as Guo Daozhen, the master of Baiyun Temple, but his own cultivation was not smooth sailing, and Guo Daozhen's immortal path was not smooth.

What's more, after divining the heavenly opportunities a few years ago, he was devoured by the rules of heaven and earth, and he exhausted his skills, almost no different from ordinary people. Fortunately, the Tiantai Mountain, a vein of Longyuan, the real person Mo Dao brother, met the Sanqing Palace, which made him a dead wood in spring.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou said aloud: "Now the old Taoist cultivation is exhausted, and he has gone one step further, and there is a way that is not broken or standing, and he should worship the ancestors of my Sanqing Palace, so please come and watch the ceremony." ”

After that, tidy up the clothes, there is a golden boy holding a golden lamp in front to open the way, and there is a jade girl palm fan behind. The surrounding area was supported by the three mountains and five mountains and group cultivators, and slowly walked to the front of the ancestor hall of the Yangxin Pavilion.

The ancestral hall of Sanqing Palace is located in the northeast corner of Yangxin Pavilion, which is built according to the mountain. Everyone did not walk a few steps, then saw in the green shade embracing, an antique palace loomed in it, the eaves and arches, carved beams and painted buildings, the hall is not big, but all of them are finely carved, and the simplicity shows the ancient and clumsy atmosphere

In the ancestral hall, the gods of the ancestors of the past dynasties, including the Danyang patriarch, are enshrined in the Sanqing Palace since the establishment of the palace. Some have already ascended to the immortal realm, eternal existence, heaven and earth are bad and they are immortal. Some are suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth, and their cultivation is difficult to break, and after the most Lu runs out of longevity, they can only sit in the long river of time.

The old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou made incense in the hall, lit it, slowly inserted it into the incense burner, bowed down and worshiped in front of the patriarch of the Sanqing Palace, and recited aloud in his mouth:

"Incense comes from sincerity, and smoke comes from letters.

One sincerity leads to the heavenly realm, and all truths go down to the Yao level.

The three elements of the gods are protected, and all saints are bright.

The golden furnace letter incense is full of smoke, and the rui qi floats through the air.

There is a nether disciple Xu Xinyou respectfully invites the ancestors of the Sanqing Palace to come to the altar, and I wish to protect my Xuanmen with a long history and endless inheritance. ”

After reciting, the old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou kowtowed respectfully in front of the patriarch's god card.

In the ancestral hall, there was silence for a while, only curling green smoke swirled around, which became more and more solemn.

At this time, all the Xuanmen monks who watched the ceremony around were quiet, as if they were moistened by the most holy sweet spring rain and dew in heaven and earth, and their hearts towards the Tao became more and more firm.

The old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou worshiped the ancestors of the Sanqing Palace, and the simple ceremony ended, and then he came to the Heart Pavilion, surrounded by everyone.

In the small pavilion, there are already small Taoist priests boiling water to cook tea, and putting dried and fresh fruits on the table. In this world, the fragrance of tea is diffuse and fruity.

This small pavilion, although it seems to be small, in fact, there is a unique mystery in it, and the great power of Sumeru mustard seeds has been exerted by the masters. Just as there are clouds in Buddhist scriptures, a sand and a world of Lu, a small world, contains a vast space.

The old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou said: "This time, inviting all Taoist friends to participate in this celebration, in fact, it is on the grounds of the celebration, gathering the world's group of cultivators, and the strength of all people, competing for that glimmer of life in the catastrophe of heaven and earth. ”

In the Yangxin Pavilion, many monks come from various sects, although they are all Taoists, they have different inheritances. Those Taoist priests who had known the beginning and end of the Sanqing Palace celebration in advance sat silently, unmoving, as if this gathering had nothing to do with them.

And those people in the Xuanmen who heard the news for the first time were surprised, and said secretly in their hearts: "Brother Xu Dao's words are hidden mysteries, could it be that this gathering is not as simple as it seems?" ”

Thinking of this, he focused his eyes on the old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou Xu Zhenren.

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but smile bitterly, and recounted the matter of supplementing the Heavenly Opportunity three years ago, and at the same time introduced the scene that Master Baojing had seen in the fixed realm and the hazy Heavenly Opportunity that had been predicted thousands of years ago by the Jade Sky View of Tiantai Mountain.

"What, there is such a thing?" Many Xuanmen monks lost their colors in unison. (To be continued......)