Chapter 22 Zhenwu, you want to rebel?!

The mixed yuan altar, the white jade ninety-nine-eighty-one order, shows the supreme supremacy, the true martial arts flags on both sides are fluttering, the weather is brilliant, and the misty smoke reaches the nine heavens, offering thousands of true saints, and the heavens are sacred.

There are three types of Taoist ceremonies, which are served by anyone, the Putian Dajiao, which is supported by the princes' government, and the Zhou Tian Dajiao, which is presided over by the Emperor of Heaven.

Although the current scientific ritual of the True Martial Sect is the pattern of Luo Tian Dajiao, the momentum pattern is many times more than that of Zhou Tian Dajiao.

With such a scale, it is obviously arrogant, but who can manage it, and who dares to manage it.

At the end of antiquity, at the beginning of the Middle Ages, the human emperor shook the world, suppressed the universe, and the strong people of the human race emerged in endlessly, no matter whether you are a Taoist immortal, or a Buddhist Buddha, or a demon head of the Nine Shadows, demon gods and demon saints, you have to honestly abide by the rules of humanity.

Although he lived up to the majesty of the human emperor, he relied on the legacy of the human emperor, as well as the cultivation of his own creation level, coupled with the sword of the human emperor on the other side, he could still manage the heavens and immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons.

It's a pity that the Holy Emperor Qi was unable to reach the other side due to various reasons, and died together with the strong enemy.

In the Middle Ages, the sons of a hundred schools of thought came out frequently, one race at a time, many sages and sages have the posture of creation, legends, if they can survive to the end of the calamity, maybe a few can take the opportunity to preach the other side.

Compared with the princes of the hundred schools, the medieval emperor was much bleaker, barely maintaining his dignity.

Now, calling him an emperor is to give him face, the Great Jin Dynasty and the Great Zhou Dynasty are in the form of a north-south pattern, and they are not even a great unification.

It is also the founding ancestor of the two dynasties who can barely be regarded as the king of the people, with the merit of founding the country and the country, and the virtue of comforting the people.

Virtue is like the emperor of heaven and earth, and Jingmin is called the emperor.

The Emperor, the Lord of Creatures, and the Sect of Xingyi.

The emperor, the chief of all gods, holds the way and determines the sky.

In the words of the head of the True Martial Sect, just the two things that are crowned by the monkey are also worthy of being called the emperor, give him face, I bah!

Da Jin, Da Zhou, said to be a royal family, is actually the first family in the world.

Four temples of Buddhism, three Taoist sects, six swordsmen, six worlds, nine demons, fourteen families...... But where there is a big force with a Dharma master and a Dharma body spirit treasure in hand, who is the current royal family, who is not a local emperor.

However, it is the emperor of a state and county, the number one boss in the world, but the head of the True Martial Sect looks at the three statues with a sad face.

"Damn, if it's arranged like this, will something happen."

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The middle is respectful, the left is second, and the right is again.

The third Zhenwu who had never met was of course placed on the right, and many elders insisted on putting Lin Zhenwu in the middle, Luo Zhenwu on the left, and the Zhenwu sect leader insisted on putting Lin Zhenwu on the left and Luo Zhenwu in the middle.

The reason is that in addition to Luo Zhenwu's point to him, the head of the Zhenwu Sect still has a little caution, and his eggs can't be put in one basket, even if he is wrong in the end, there are still a group of elders who are not distorted by martial arts.

"Brother Master." A white-haired and white-eyed elder reminded, "The auspicious time is about to begin. ”

The head of the True Martial Sect sighed slightly: "According to what I said, Wuzhong, Zhenzuo." ”

A cadre of elders behind him bowed his head and bowed: "Obey the law." ”

At the beginning of the ceremony, the mirror Zhenwu is in the middle, the Fujuan Zhenwu is on the left, the sword is Zhenwu on the right, the incense is faint, and the divine light is vast.

"Jin Ding Xiang Fu is too plain smoke, and the real immortal faintly appears in the sky. The spirit wind leads to the floating clouds, and the auspicious light penetrates the blue sky"

The three purities are sage, living between the ethereal and the ethereal; Ten extremes of high truth, arch Brahmanic Qi Mira. Therefore they see it and do not see it, but they hear it and do not hear it. The nine phoenixes sang in unison, ordering the five elders to start the way; After blowing the eight luans with the same sound

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"Qibaolin is the god of the court, and the emperor of the Wuming Palace. Often take the white crane to travel the three worlds, each driving the green ox in all directions. The people were willing to take refuge in the ceremony, and Luan Song and Phoenix Dance went to the dojo. Incense is offered to the Taoist master Bao Tianzun. ”

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The Zhenwu faction has a vast ceremony, and the guests who come to watch the ceremony have Buddha, Taoism, families, scattered cultivation, and even the imperial court.

The deliberations were on the right track, but everyone gradually noticed that something was wrong.

Sima Yuan, the head of the imperial court's golden medal, frowned slightly, he was born in a family and had a wide range of books, including the Daomen scriptures, which seemed to be a bit over-specified.

Turning to gaze at the Xuantian Sect's envoy: "Guarding the Heart Dao Chief, is this ......?"

Without saying a word, I saw that the heart guard of Xuantian Sect had a blue expression, and his lips trembled with anger.

"Amitabha!"

The Xuantie monk of Shaolin Temple pronounced a Buddha horn, pinched the prayer beads, and explained: "The poor monk is not from Taoism, but he also knows that he first praises the three Qings, and then faces God, which is the pattern of worshipping the Emperor of Heaven." ”

In an instant, Sima Yuan wanted to jump up and stop this farce.

As a direct member of the royal family, he naturally knows the rigor of various etiquette specifications.

Your Zhenwu faction uses the pattern of the Heavenly Emperor to worship the Northern Zhenwu Emperor, what do you want to do? If you say that it sounds good, it is a specification, and if you say it is bad, it is a rebellion!

Xuantianzong claims to be the Emperor of Heaven Dao, and there is a Heavenly Emperor Emperor and Emperor Soldier Time Sword handed down, and he thinks that he is in the same vein of Heaven.

Do you act like this, do you think about their feelings?!

After many years of officialdom and city government, Sima Yuan pressed it down, and with a calm face, he invited a true martial arts Taoist to ask: "What do you mean by your ceremonial ceremony?!" ”

The Daoist of the True Martial Sect said honestly: "This is the decision of the Sect Leader and the elders, and the disciples are acting on orders. ”

Sima Yuan's expression became more and more gloomy, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "How can this be reasonable." ”

Immediately afterwards, the Shouxin of the Xuantian Sect and the Xuantie of the Shaolin Temple hugged their fists and saluted: "Dao Chief, Master, this official can't stand this matter, so go back and tell the court." ”

As he spoke, he took advantage of a gap and went down the mountain alone and walked away.

The Xuantie monk looked at Sima Yuan who was far away, shook his head with a wry smile, and envied in his heart, this one walked so skillfully and easily.

The monk froze, but the Taoist priest couldn't stay.

No matter how quiet and inactive the Taoist is, he can't help but usurp the position of his ancestor in front of him.

"Zhenwu sect child, you are rude!"

The head of the Zhenwu Sect bowed deeply, and after reciting a prayer, he turned around and said solemnly: "My generation is true martial arts, Taoist tradition, and Xuanmen orthodoxy, which can be described as the most courteous. ”

The Taoist sneered: "That is also the rule of the Emperor of Heaven, not the rule of the Dao Zun." ”

The seven elders of the True Martial Sect stepped forward and said in unison: "Daoist friends are right, so we worship Zhenwu, not the Heavenly Emperor." ”

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the true martial arts were cut off, and the grandmaster of the Xuantian Sect was pressed in place in an instant.

At this moment, the ceremony is gradually coming to an end, the Taoist people bow, and the brilliant divine light rises to the sky!

Sima Yuan drove the carriage under the mountain, planned with a smile, and provoked the relationship between Zhenwu Xuantian, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and lifted up the cloth to look at it.

On Zhenwu Mountain, the huge Yin and Yang Taiji diagram moves slowly, covering thousands of miles, showing its might.

In the eyes of countless guests, the grand three true martial arts seemed to be alive.