The patriarch's hall with another stove in Dongtianmen was built on Taihu Peak.

Not only is the peak body not weaker than Lingxiu low, but even the intensity of the aura is far more than the two Yuyuan Peaks, and in addition, this Taihu Lake Peak is an excellent place with mountains and waters, so it has become the place where the monks and strong men of the East Tianmen are gathered today.

can have a place on this Taihu Lake Peak, it is the kind that is not said to be counted among the thousands of monks in the East Heavenly Gate, and it can definitely be regarded as the kind with a name and surname.

Not to mention that now there is a chair that can be placed in front of the long table of the nameless but solid ancestor hall in this Taihu Peak, it is all a person who stomps his feet in this East Heavenly Gate, and he doesn't know which vein and that peak will tremble three times.

In front of the long table of the Taihu Peak Patriarch Hall, there are a total of nine wooden chairs in front of the original Lingxiu Peak, which is now a nominal Patriarch Hall.

There are four on the left and right, plus one at the front, no more, no less.

It is said that the table and chair at the front will be placed opposite the one closest to the door, which is also important.

It's just that for some reason, in the end, the seat was removed, and it became the current nine.

It is said that it is a master of the East Tianmen who does not know how many times, and feels that the number ten is not good, too complete, full is a loss, and the East Tianmen in those hundreds of years is indeed a lot of hardship, and the word nine is the extreme number according to those who read the words, plus nine for a long time, so this ancestor hall took the nine wooden chairs, asking for an auspicious eternity.

However, discerning people can only smile at each other, and the chairs of the Patriarch Hall are all very particular things, so wouldn't there be such a child's play.

According to the ancestral system regulations of the Dongtianmen Patriarch Hall, in addition to the fixed year-end and mid-summer, the Patriarch Hall can only be held when great and great events occur.

However, since the deputy head of the sect built this new ancestral hall, there are not so many rules for this rule.

The sky is getting late, and the vast sky dome is hung with a little bit of dark orange, just like the god who painted the scroll with the canopy of the sky forgot this little bit of paint, so he made the sky have a little more color, some people like the sunset to burn the clouds, but some people prefer this little bit of orange and red that struggles in the dark.

The ancestral hall on the peak of Taihu Lake is brightly lit, like daytime.

On the long table of the Patriarch Hall, the seat of the door master who should have been standing at the front was empty, and now there was a middle-aged man sitting with a resolute face and a black robe, just like the heavy sky outside.

The man in black sat upright on the wooden chair, his eyes closed, and his hands naturally rested on the backrest of the wooden chair.

This wooden chair, which was originally empty, was indeed empty for more than ten years at the beginning of the establishment of the Taihu Peak Patriarch Hall, but after being empty for more than ten years, the middle-aged man in black who was now sitting on the wooden chair sat on it.

After that, the remaining eight seats began to sit down one after another, and the eight people looked at the man in black with different eyes.

The monk who sat on the four wooden chairs on the left hand side of the black-clothed man looked at the middle-aged man in black, and his eyes were more or less suitable for his fellow disciples.

The four monks sitting on the right hand side of the middle-aged man in black were all the opposite.

Especially the old monk who sat on the right side closest to the door with an angry expression on his face.

After taking his seat, he looked at the nine gates that were full and no more monks would come, and looked at the scenery of the mountain in a leisurely manner.

Especially when he saw the remnant sun, he felt that the blood was thick, so the old monk grinned silently.

The old monk, who didn't know what he remembered, chuckled suddenly.

On the four seats opposite, the middle-aged man who was still young at the front saw the extremely unbridled laughter of the old monk, first frowned, and then saw that the other party's smile was undiminished, so he scolded loudly: "The surname Hong, you are too presumptuous, this is the ancestral hall, not your Jing Renfeng, you can do whatever you want, and you are not afraid of the patriarch on the ancestral tablet behind you to blame!"

The old monk ** Yuan withdrew his eyes looking at the sky scenery outside the window, turned his head and glanced at the monk who opened his mouth, and said lightly at the corner of his mouth: "Yo he! I thought it would be his surname Li who spoke, but I didn't expect it to be you, a Ding family boy with untidy hair, what's the matter? Is his surname Li planning to pass that chair to you Ding boy, or is it that you Ding boy is bold, and he plans to follow the example of the one surnamed Li who is building an ancestral hall?" Ding boy, don't worry, whether you sit on that chair, or your Ding boy's ambition to start a new stove, my Lao Hong will definitely sell you Ding boy's face. But it's not enough for you to be such a small master of the peak now. ”

Ding Yizhong, the monk who spoke loudly, blushed, suddenly got up, and pointed his finger at the old monk and said, "Old thing, you fart, my loyalty to the door master can be seen by the sun and the moon, just because you still want to provoke the relationship between me and the door master?"

"Tut-tut, just now you Ding Yizhong also said that there is an ancestor watching behind this, the master of the door? Which master of the door are you talking about? Or is it that you Ding Yizhong is a newcomer and I don't know which master is the master? Or do you think that as long as you sit on that chair, you are the master of the door? If my Lao Hong is not mistaken, his surname is Li, but he is also a deputy master, the real master is not here, and you Ding Yizhong's loyalty can be learned? I am afraid that you Ding Yizhong dislikes his surname Li, why is he not dead, and I want him to find death with the surname Li! Maybe then you Ding Yizhong can sit on that chair?"

Ding Yizhong's face flushed on the spot, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he quickly turned to look at the middle-aged man who was still with his eyes closed, and said categorically: "Door master, don't believe that old guy's nonsense, I, Ding Yizhong, am absolutely loyal to you." ”

The middle-aged man sitting at the front still had his eyes closed.

The middle-aged man next to Ding Yizhong with a wooden hairpin on his head looked at Ding Yizhong who was standing up with a displeased expression, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! This is my Dongtianmen Patriarch Hall, you see what you yourself often look like, what is his surname Hong? Could it be that his surname Hong said that he was the master of the East Tianmen Gate, and he was really the master of the East Tianmen Gate. ”

**Yuan drooped his eyes, glanced at the monk who opened his mouth, and said in admiration: "I think your surname Wang is the second-in-command of this Dongtianmen." ”