Dong Feng hurried out, and with just one glance, he could see that Ji Kang would die soon.

Shi Xin whispered to Dong Feng: "Master, try your best to treat and prolong your life, and he will be handed over to you." ”

Thinking that Ji Kang was obsessed with composing music, his ears didn't hear anything outside the window, and he might not know what it was today, Shi Xin smiled and reminded: "Mr. Ji may not know, today is the son of the kid who has ascended to the Great Protector of the Holy Sect, please sit inside, wait for the kid to finish the ceremony, and then talk to Mr." Oh, by the way......" He handed Ji Kang to Dong Feng and introduced, "This is my master, the divine doctor Dong Feng, so let the master accompany Mr. Ji." ”

Ji Kang said dissatisfiedly as he walked: "Why isn't the Great Protector of the Holy Sect the Sect Master? Miss Cai is a Holy Maiden, you should be the Sect Master...... Mr. Dong is a mentor of a master, so your piano skills must be very high...... What, you don't even understand that you are a doctor, alas, what's the good thing about studying medicine, even if you live in the world and do nothing, it's better to die, and you want a doctor to do ......"

Ji Kang was talking nonsense, his eyes were sometimes scattered, sometimes focused, if it weren't for Dong Feng's Xinglin Ball all the time, he would have fallen to the ground a long time ago.

Shi Xin was worried about Ji Kang's health, so he asked Dong Feng to help him walk to the banquet closest to the inside, so that he could visit him at any time.

At this time, it was just the auspicious time, only to hear a cannon outside, announcing the official start of the appointment ceremony.

On the Holy Church, there are three huge and majestic statues. The one in the middle is the Confucian sage Confucius. The left and right heads of Confucius were the founding father of the Holy Religion, Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and Dong Zhongshu, the son of Dong Fuzi.

In front of the statue is a long table, on which a number of sacrificial objects, fruits, pigs, fat chickens, incense candles, etc., of course, several large volumes of Confucius's works, as well as inscriptions and exhortations left by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Dong Zhongshu. A large brush, which is the symbol of the Holy Religion, is placed in the most conspicuous middle position. These things look very quaint, and naturally produce a sense of eternal profundity, which makes people awe-inspiring.

Lu Zhi, Cai Yong, and Wang walked up steadily, picked up the wine glasses that had already been placed, respectfully and solemnly worshiped heaven and earth, and finally knelt down to the statue. The new disciples who followed them were all smart and clever people, and they followed their movements.

In the end, Cai Yan looked holy, walked up to the stage with lotus steps, stood in front of everyone, and accepted everyone's attention and bowed to say hello. Although Cai Yan has no real power, she is a saint, the titular head of the Holy Sect, and she is arranged to appear in the finale of the ceremony.

Lu Zhi looked at the three statues in a daze, the flickering candlelight shone on his slightly wrinkled face, and he could see that his mouth was opening and closing slightly: "God is pitiful, the Holy Sect has finally achieved the results of development for the first time in the hands of our three brothers. Confucius, Emperor Wu, Master Dong, you are in the Heavenly Spirit, please bless the new disciples, especially the Great Protector Shi Xin, and the left and right Dharma Protectors Zhuge Liang and Zhao Yun, so that they can be safe and secure and cultivate diligently. ”

After praying, Lu Zhi turned to the new disciple and said, "You have knelt down on the three holy statues and seen the holy woman, so you can be regarded as officially joining the Holy Sect. His face was solemn, and his tone was sonorous and powerful, "Our Holy Sect, which has been a sect for more than two hundred years, has always been the right-hand man of the imperial court, but because of many changes, the Holy Sect has gradually lost its influence, which has to be said to be a pity." But ......"

He looked around and suddenly said loudly: "But everything is different, with your joining, our Holy Sect will definitely be able to carry forward, regain its strength, and become the most solid backing for the emperor." ”

Shi Xin led the way loudly: "Carry forward and reinvigorate." More than fifty new disciples in the field shouted after him, "Carry it forward and reinvigorate the majesty!" The saint was originally vast and empty, and there was an echo in his words. Dozens of them shouted loudly together, and they also added true qi, and the sound vibrated and rolled back and forth in the saint, which was really deafening, like thunder falling from the sky.

Shi Xin stepped forward, raised his right hand and shook it hard, and the new disciples stopped together, and the shouting suddenly stopped, making Shi Xin look quite mighty. He stood majestically in the middle of the queue, facing all the guests, and said: "Those two sentences are not empty slogans, but the truest thoughts in our hearts. You answer me, yes and no?"

"Yes!"

"Very good! I, Shi Xin, as the Great Protector of the Holy Sect, will join hands with Zhuge Liang and Zhao Yun to lead you together, so that your name will resound throughout the Han Dynasty, and your name will be forever engraved in the history of the Han Dynasty, immortal, do you believe us?"

"Believe!"

"The Holy Sect has slept for too long, and has been waiting for us for too long, this sleeping tiger will fight out of its own world and past glory with its own strength and courage in the future, but this process will sweat, bleed, and even die. Do you dare to fight such a battle?"

"Dare!"

"Haha, good...... Great!"

A voice that was so excited that it was so loud that it suddenly interjected, not from Shi Xin's mouth, of course, but from Ji Kang's mouth, who was sitting closest to Shi Xin.

Ji Kang was already delirious, and after listening to the excited and generous words of Shi Xin, who he respected most in his life, he aroused the madness hidden deep in his body, shook off Dong Feng's hand suddenly, sat on the ground by himself, and said in a loud voice: "Master, Ji Kang is here to congratulate you on your ascension to the Great Protector of the Holy Sect. Ji Kang doesn't understand politics, can't be a man, and is not a pulse teacher, his behavior is strange and dissolute, and he is out of place in the world. Ji Kang seems to have been spurned and forgotten by the world. In this world, I am like an ant who can be pinched to death at any time. ”

Ji Kang said it sadly and indignantly, which seemed very out of place on such an occasion and in such an atmosphere. Many people began to whisper, discussing the origin of this dirty person who was helped in by Dong Feng. Some of them were so anxious that they couldn't help but start shouting: "Get him out!

Zhao Yun frowned, and was about to step forward to stop him, but Shi Xin stretched out his hand to stop him, and he already looked sad, "Zilong, he is a dying person, but he is a very capable but depressed person." We should respect him, listen to him, and let him do what he wants. ”

Ji Kang didn't seem to hear the changes around him, he was still immersed in his own world, and his tone was more like a dream: "Ji Kang has been displaced all his life, and he can't even take care of himself, his body is gradually losing weight, and his life is passing." But Ji Kang is not afraid of death, as long as he can remain in the annals of history forever, what if he dies in a short life? Ji Kang believes that heaven

I must be useful, even if it is an ant, there is value in the world, as long as I prove my worth, then this life is not in vain. Haha!"

In the end, Ji Kang's words actually caught Shi Xin's foreshadowing just now, not only that, but also added a thick layer of tragedy to Shi Xin's words, which made people sound bloody, cold hair, and tears.

Ji Kang presented a song "Guangling San", wishing the great protector and the left and right protectors to be mighty and powerful to shock the Han Dynasty. It also wishes the cause of the Holy Church to flourish and reinvigorate its prestige. ”

Ji Kang's face gave one last glow, and his hands unconsciously grabbed back, but he couldn't catch anything. He only repeated this action all the time, and after a while, the already ragged clothes on his back were torn into strips of cloth by him, revealing his skinny back. However, he did not stop, and his expression was extremely anxious, and he scratched out shocking blood marks on his back, as if it would not hurt. This scene looks a little weird, but the people who see it are more sad.

Cai Yan's eyes were already full of tears, she snuggled up to Shi Xin's side, and choked up: "Senior brother, what is Mr. Ji grabbing? Don't we have to go up to stop him?"

"Qin!Senior sister, give him the piano quickly!" Shi Xin suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and commanded Cai Yan loudly.

Ji Kangzi sat on the ground with his legs crossed, obviously playing the piano. It's just that he didn't carry the piano with him when he came, and I don't know if he forgot it in a hurry, or if the piano had been destroyed.

Cai Yan understood in an instant, and rushed to the backstage, where two yaoqin had been placed for a long time, so that she and Cai Yong could play at any time. She took a yaoqin similar to the one Ji Kang used when he first appeared, hurriedly rushed out, handed it to Ji Kang, and whimpered, "Mr. Ji, why don't you take a break and play it later!"

When Ji Kang saw Qin, it was like seeing some rare treasure, and the anxious expression on his face disappeared suddenly, but he didn't take Cai Yan's words to heart at all. There was a strange light in his eyes, and the hand that was grabbing back suddenly stopped, and he stretched back tremblingly, reaching out to take the yaoqin. His black nails were covered with skin, and the blood was falling down drop by drop, seeing Cai Yan grief, his lips trembled, and he quickly covered his mouth and cried bitterly.

Ji Kang turned a blind eye to Cai Yan, hugged Yaoqin tightly with one hand, his face pressed against the strings, and rubbed gently. The other hand gently stroked the piano, just like stroking a person, full of deep attachment and reluctance. To say that the only thing he can't bear in the world is this Yaoqin.

Blood passed through the strings and dripped onto the piano, staining it with a strange blood. At this moment, Ji Kang was weak, but Yaoqin gave him the strength to come back to life, and his hands, which were wrinkled more severely than thousand-year-old branches, suddenly became strong and powerful, pressing the strings with his left hand and arching his right hand, and he was about to play the shocking work "Guangling San".

The moment Shi Xin plucked the strings of Ji Kang's hand, he shouted: "No one is allowed to speak, everyone listen to Mr. Ji Kang play the piano!"

Although he knew that Cai Yan had the talent to "never forget", he still solemnly pulled her aside, and told her very solemnly, "Yan'er, you must remember the score, there is only one chance!"

Seeing that he looked like a great enemy, Cai Yan nodded firmly, "Okay!"

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