The sudden sound of the piano made Qian Tong wonder, there are also pianists in this place where Taoist priests gather?

The so-called speaker is not only good at speaking, but also good at observing words and feelings. Seeing Qiantong's face, the speaker said, "What the two of you are hearing now is not the performance of an ordinary pianist, but the stringless music of the daughter of the deputy head of my Dao Town. ”

"Oh, but the goddess who can play the Fuxi tune that came out a few years ago?" the abbot couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked.

"Master Hui, exactly. ”

Goddess?,Thousand Hitomi couldn't help but wonder what it was like. Seven or eight-year-old boys are in the haze of the opposite sex, and Qiantong grew up in the Linyuan Temple since he was a child, most of the opposite sex are adults, and he doesn't feel anything, and now he hears the name of the goddess, and his interest is suddenly born.

"Dao Chief, what's wrong with this goddess?" asked Thousand Hitomi.

"Haha, little master, the only person in the world who can play the Fuxi tune is, of course, a god. The speaker said with a smile.

"Fuxi? Thousand Hitomi asked puzzled.

"This one. The speaker thought for a while, and was about to speak, but he took a short step, pointed to the flat ground and said, "Yo, it's already here, let's go see the master first." ”

Unable to understand, Qiantong was a little depressed, but it was not easy to say anything, so he had to follow the abbot and walked into the main hall together.

Standing on the main hall was not the master, but a young girl, about seven or eight years old, similar to a thousand pupils. The speaker arched his hand to the abbot and said, "Master Abbot, you wait here, and the juniors will go and ask for the palm." So saying, he walked through the hall and entered inside.

The girl stood far away in front of the wall, looking intently at the mural, leaving only a back for Chitomi. Chitomi was a little curious, and followed her gaze to look at the mural. It seems to be a star map, the flat mural extends upward, connects the dome, and forms a canopy, and the pearls are dotted around, all in line with the position of the stars, which is very exquisite.

It's so profound, and being able to understand such a complex thing at such a young age is worthy of being a goddess. Thousand Hitomi was secretly surprised.

After a while, a Taoist with gray temples walked from the back hall to the front hall, and when he saw the abbot, his eyes lit up, and then he saw the girl, and he was immediately frightened, and hurriedly walked to the girl by the wall. "Don't look at it, hurry up, don't you see any guests coming, go and say hello." There was a panicked look on his face.

The girl reluctantly looked away from the mural and walked over to everyone: "Distinguished guests, that is, Mo Wei has seen it. The girl bowed slightly, and a natural fresh and refined temperament spontaneously emerged, "Just call me foamy." ”

The abbot smiled: "The goddess doesn't have to be polite, the old man is profound, this is a little apprentice with a thousand pupils." ”

When the name was called, Qiantong suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly responded: "Qiantong has seen the goddess." Fang Cai Qiantong was attracted by Jimo's temperament, and he lost his mind for a while.

"Little Master is very polite. Ji Mo said with a shallow smile.

After seeing each other, the Taoist walked to the abbot: "Old bald donkey, I haven't seen you for many years, but I am still in good spirits." ”

The abbot also walked over to the Taoist: "Stinky bullnose, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are a lot older." ”

"Hey, the town is busy, where is it like you, secluded in the mountains, idle. ”

Recently, I have been riddled with mundane things, no, I will come to meet old friends for a while. ”

Xi Wangshan looked at Qiantong who was standing on the side, stroked his beard, and nodded: "Go to the back hall to talk in detail." With that, he took a step and went to the back.

The abbot asked Qiantong a few words, and followed him to the back hall. The atmosphere in the front hall suddenly became strange, and lonely men and widows were in the same room, even if they were only seven or eight years old, they always had some strange thoughts.

Ji Mo Wei walked under the wall and looked at the complex star map, while Qian Tong touched his bare head boredly, sat alone on the cushion in front of the statue of Taishang Laojun, and tilted his head to look at Ji Mo Wei.

About half an hour later, the Taoist and the abbot walked out of the back hall one after the other.

Looking at the expressions of the two, Qian Hitomi estimated that the matter had been discussed, so she stood up from the mat and waited for the next arrangement.

Sure enough, the abbot beckoned to him and motioned for him to come over.

"Chu River!"

The awesome Taoist called a name, and then, the speaker who led the two of them up the mountain appeared from the side.

"Disciple, here. ”

"Decree and convene the initiation ceremony. ”

Chu He raised his eyebrows and arched his hand and asked, "Dare to ask who joined the sect?"

The Taoist pointed casually: "Isn't it him?" Chu He was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be the little master he had led to the mountain before. "Obey the fatwa. Then Chu He went out from outside the main hall gate.

Seeing Chu He coming out of the hall, the Taoist looked at the abbot in a displeased mood and said, "Dead thief, you really have a heart, you actually handed over such a hot potato to me." ”

The abbot made a Buddhist salute and replied with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare, just help others and yourself." ”

......

Three hours later, three thousand Dao people gathered at Nanyan Peak.

"Knock-knock-"

With the solemn sound of the bell, a loud sound resounded through the Guyu Terrace, "Dao Initiation Instrument-" The two Daozhen disciples led Qian Tong slowly up to the Guyu Terrace, bowed to the Three Qings, and then the three thousand people recited the Taoist Rites in unison.

Lang Lang Xuanyin seems to be able to cleanse the soul, and Qiantong feels that his heart is clear, which is completely different from the feeling of reciting Buddhist scriptures. When reciting Buddhist scriptures, I feel incomparably coerced, overwhelmed myself, and twisted my mind with a forced posture, which is irresistible. Feeling by the Taoist scriptures, the upper and lower bodies seem to communicate with heaven and earth, and the inner vitality and the vitality of heaven and earth are integrated, colluding with each other, complementing each other, and forgetting in the world.

Two more bells, "Crown-"

Suddenly, as the Taoist recitation was completed, the sea of clouds above Nanyan Peak broke open a hollow, and Jin Hui poured it from it and shone on Qiantong's body.

Two more Taoist priests walked up to the drum fish platform with two Yi crowns in their hands, and in the sunlight, the Taoist priest gently and steadily placed the Taoist crown on the bald head of the thousand pupils, which looked quite ridiculous. However, in this extremely solemn scene, no one can smile.

"The Conferencing Clothes—"

In just three hours, an extremely fitting Taoist robe was made, which surprised Qiantong. Accustomed to wearing coarse cloth monk's robes, he suddenly changed into a delicate Taoist robe, and Qiantong felt extremely comfortable.

"Perform the precepts-" "Apprenticeship-" "Finish the ceremony-"

After tossing and turning for two hours, this complicated and boring initiation ceremony was finally completed. What is strange is that the thousand pupils came to Daozhen and everyone with a discerning eye could see that it was a burden, but I don't know what the abbot talked about with the master, so he actually let him worship under the sect of the master, and became a group with Xi Siyang, the son of the master, and the daughter of the deputy master, Jimo Wei. Qian Tong was still an eight-year-old child after all, even though he had cultivated True Qi and communicated with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, he couldn't help tossing, he was already extremely sleepy, and as soon as the ceremony was over, he returned to his residence and fell asleep.

"Old Niubi, how is this great gift?" The abbot and the master of the sect stood side by side on the south rock at this moment, looking at the thirty-six peaks.

"What a thief, how can you let me refuse. The head teacher stroked his beard and said helplessly.

"Yes, you have to take it, you owe it. The abbot also sighed a lot, was blown by the mountain wind, squinted his eyes, and said: "This martial arts, I owe too much." "Turn around and go down the mountain.

"The thief is bald, you don't want to say goodbye to that kid?" Xi Wangshan stopped Shen Sudao.

"No need. "The abbot flicked the tin staff in his hand, and the fiery red robe danced in the forest like a flame.

"Martial arts!" the master turned around and walked towards the Dragon and Tiger Palace.