Chapter 0662 Not Religious, Sin Deserves It

Because the apprentice violated the door rules, in front of others, the Iron Crown Daoist deliberately did not give Ye Zhiqiu a good face to show that he was selfless.

In fact, Ye Zhiqiu understood that in private, the master would not blame himself.

The Iron Bone Daoist also waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go back to Qianyuanguan, and settle down the head, so as not to make these messy things happen again." ”

The people walked together to the entrance of the cave.

Before coming to the entrance of the cave, Ye Zhiqiu and Xu Peijia knew that it was already dawn at this moment, and it was around eight o'clock in the morning!

Ye Zhiqiu and Xu Peijia glanced at each other, thinking in their hearts, sure enough, the time and space in that ball stone carving array were different. It didn't take long for the night to pass. When I entered the cave, it was about twelve o'clock in the night, and by now, eight hours have passed.

Outside the Immortal Cave, Liu Yan, Yao Tao and others were waiting nervously.

They are not from the Maoshan faction, and they can't enter the fairy cave.

"Ye Lang, where did you go, you didn't come back overnight, I'm worried about death." Yao Tao immediately stepped forward and grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's hand.

"It's okay, I'm practicing here. I'm sorry to worry everyone. Ye Zhiqiu smiled at everyone.

Liu Yan rolled her eyes and turned away.

When he didn't see Ye Zhiqiu, Liu Yan was also worried; After meeting, Liu Yan returned to his indifferent expression and buried his thoughts deeply.

……

Returning to the Xuyun Temple, the three elders of Maoshan immediately convened a plenary meeting and decided to elect the head in the afternoon.

The disciples exchanged their heads and ears, each excited.

Because the Maoshan faction has not had a head for decades, it is also a happy event to elect a new leader.

……

After lunch, the front of Qianyuanguan was lively.

The disciples of the three palaces and five temples of Maoshan, the seventy-two nunnery and the Maoshan Taoist Academy, hundreds of people came, and they all stood in front of the Qianyuan Temple.

Xia Weiling, as the head of Gesoap Mountain, belonged to the guests and participated in the ceremony.

The statue of the ancestor has already been invited out, just in front of the gate of the Qianyuan Temple.

The Iron Crown Daoist looked at everyone and said:

"Maoshan faction, since the old head feathered twenty years ago, there has been no suitable candidate for the head, and it has always been a few of us old guys, discussing the management of Maoshan. But we are also old, and the Maoshan faction will have to elect a leader after all. We don't have much to say, all Maoshan disciples can participate in today's election. If you are interested, come forward! ”

The crowd looked at each other, and gradually someone came out.

The Iron Bone Dao Leader said loudly: "The disciples who participated in the election are all on the shrine in front of the statue of the ancestor god and receive a stick of incense. Then, light the incense and stand barefoot on the blade of the knife. After a stick of incense is burned, still standing on the blade, pass the first level! ”

As he spoke, several young disciples brought over a dozen knife holders and placed them in front of the statue of the ancestor master.

The knife holder was only a foot high, and a steel knife was embedded in it, and the blade was upward, emitting a cold light, which was very sharp.

As soon as they saw the steel knife, a few of the disciples who had just stood up quietly shrank back.

It takes a stick of incense to step on the blade of a knife with one foot and bare feet, and if you don't get it right, you will be cut off from the soles of your feet and left with lifelong disabilities, which is not a joke.

"I'm coming!" Pang Hao stepped forward with his head held high and took a stick of incense on the shrine.

Xu Peijia then stepped forward.

Some other disciples, old and young, also stepped forward one after another, and each received a stick of incense.

At a glance, there were about twenty or thirty people who received incense.

Only Ye Zhiqiu remained motionless, standing in the crowd and watching the excitement.

The Iron Crown Daoist glared at the apprentice: "Ye Zhiqiu, why don't you step forward?" ”

"Master, I am immoral and incompetent, and I can't be the leader, so I don't need to participate." Ye Zhiqiu said.

Regarding the position of the head of Maoshan, Ye Zhiqiu was not moved at all.

You must know that the location of the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain is right in front of you, and Ye Zhiqiu is also not uncommon!

"Bastard, you are the only disciple of Qianyuanguan, if you don't go up, do you want me to go up?" The Iron Crown Daoist scolded.

"Master's proposal is good, it's good for you, you can only serve the public when you are old and become the head." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"No, none of our three elders in Maoshan participated, so as not to gossip. As the only disciple of Qianyuan Guan, Ye Zhiqiu must go up. The Iron Bone Daoist said.

Ye Zhiqiu ran out of options, lazily walked out of the crowd, and received a stick of incense on the shrine.

Daoist Tieguan nodded, and said: "The first level is not about the profundity of Taoism, it only depends on whether the ancestor likes it." All the disciples go and wash their feet, and then I will draw a mantra on the sole of your right foot so that you can't do it......"

"Huh? If you can't do Dharma exercises, isn't that a waste of a foot!? The participating disciples shouted.

"No noise!" The Iron Crown Daoist waved his hand, stopped everyone, and said, "If Master Zu likes it, he will naturally bless you with peace and well." If someone's foot is broken, it means that they are not pious enough to the ancestor and deserve it! ”

The disciples did not dare to say more.

The disciples who had laid down their hands brought out a footbasin and let everyone wash their feet.

The participating disciples washed their feet, changed into clean slippers, and stepped forward to prepare incense.

The Iron Crown Dao Leader lit all the incense sticks of the participating disciples and waved his hand: "On the blade!" ”

A figure rose vertically, somersaulted, and stood firmly on a knife blade, holding incense in both hands, saluting to the ancestor.

When everyone saw that it was Xu Peijia, they applauded.

Ye Zhiqiu, Wu Zhiwei, Pang Hao and others also stood up one after another.

Then, those participating disciples gritted their teeth one by one, stepped on the blade of the knife with their right foot, and slowly stood up tentatively.

"Oops......"

With a scream, a middle-aged Taoist priest fell, his right foot was dripping with blood and had been cut by a blade.

The Iron Crown Daoist glared and waved his hand: "In front of the statue of the ancestor god, I was still injured, it must be that I am usually not pious and have distracting thoughts. Send back to your original view and think about it for 100 days behind closed doors! ”

The Taoist priest was full of shame and jumped away with one foot.

Then, more than a dozen disciples jumped down one after another.

The Iron Crown Road Captain enforced the law like a mountain, and admonished them one by one, so that they could go back to their original meditation.

Ye Zhiqiu and the others didn't dare to be distracted, they turned a blind eye to external affairs, and concentrated on thinking about Master Zu.

It's nothing if you can't be the leader, if you hang up at the first level, it's too embarrassing!

Finally, the first level is over.

The three elders of Maoshan looked at it, and only seven people passed the level.

Ye Zhiqiu, Wu Zhiwei, Pang Hao, Xu Peijia, and the other three were actually disciples of the Seventy-Second Nunnery.

The Iron Crown Daoist nodded: "Very good, there is still one level now, go directly to the eighteen-story building, and those who climb to the top will be considered to have passed." ”

The eighteen-story building was immediately erected, on the east side of the square in front of the Qianyuan Temple.

The eighteen-story building is eighteen tables of eight immortals set up together, and they are fixed without any facilities.

Contestants are also not allowed to borrow any tools, they must climb up layer by layer.

Each table is one meter high, and the height of the eighteen-story building is eighteen meters. Since there is no fixed facility, the higher you go, the more you shake, which is very dangerous. (6.10, the first shift.) )

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