Chapter 215: Mid-Yuan Festival
Yuan Zhen and Shen put down the mountain to deliver the worship post, and Ye Qingxuan and Qingyuan led a group of disciples on the mountain to arrange the venue needed for the celebration.
Fortunately, this midyear festival celebration is held to promote Taoist festival culture, which is different from the last apprenticeship ceremony, and it is not a matter of the Taoist family.
Therefore, the meeting place was naturally set in the preaching square where Ye Qingxuan preached every day, otherwise the big pit that was stepped on by King Kong in the backyard of the martial arts arena had not been repaired, and it was really a little untouchable.
Moreover, this preaching square is located in front of the Sanqing Hall in the front yard of the Jade Void Palace, followed by the Jade Emperor Palace, and on one side are the Zhai Hall, the Qinglian Dao Palace and the Changming Lantern Pavilion.
It is convenient for a group of pilgrims and celebrities and masters who were invited to participate in the celebration to visit at will, so at this time, Ye Qingxuan led his disciples to carefully arrange in this venue.
In the world of Ye Qingxuan's previous life, the rich people often held water and land dojos to surpass the souls, and then burned sacrifices to comfort the ancestors.
It's just this set, but it is not suitable for use in the Yuxu Palace at this time, how to say that the Yuxu Palace is also a place for Daomen Qing Xiu, if you hold a water and land dojo again, and set up a flowing water banquet, so noisy and noisy, it is really a little unreasonable.
Therefore, Ye Qingxuan just took the legend of sacrificing the ancestors and gods in the Zhongyuan Festival, and prepared to take advantage of this half-time celebration.
Of course, this celebration naturally not only needs to sacrifice to the ancestors and gods, but also needs to be on top of the celebration, Ye Qingxuan also needs to open the Taoist classics and promote them for him, which is good!
Leading his own Qingyuan junior disciples and a group of disciples, Ye Qingxuan temporarily set up a sacrifice altar, and he was busy surviving for a few days, but he was also presentable.
As for the disciples who had just started, although they were tired at this time, they had a sense of accomplishment in their hearts.
According to Zhangjiao, the Patriarch of Tianzun has already given a decree that he will give miracles again on the Midyear Festival for pilgrims and believers to pay homage to.
These beginner disciples, except for Shi Xingyu who saw the miracle with his own eyes, the others had no chance to see it, and when they heard Ye Qingxuan explain it like this, they naturally worked hard one by one, for fear that they would treat Tianzun Patriarch slowly!
On July 13, there were already pilgrims who got the news and celebrities who received invitations, and they came up the mountain one after another, and after Ye Qingxuan personally received them one by one, he properly arranged them into the Qinglian Dao Palace.
Among these people, there was the "Feng Lao" who got an invitation to join in the fun, and this Feng Lao saw Ye Qingxuan as the head of a faction that day, and he actually greeted him in person, and he immediately felt glorious in his heart.
For a while, he also said that the Qingxuan Daoist knew the prestige of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, but when he saw that whenever a distinguished guest came to the door, this Qingxuan Daoist was the same, and he went out to greet the guest in person without talking about the shelf, and he was suddenly a little confused.
"Feelings, it's because you don't have enough people in this palace, so you personally welcome the guests with the respect of the master, and the old man is happy in vain!"
However, ridicule is ridicule, this Feng Lao has also carefully observed Ye Qingxuan, but no matter how he tried, he only felt that Ye Qingxuan seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious mist, so that he couldn't see it clearly.
Feng Lao is confident that his own pair of tricks are also extremely vicious, and any martial artist is not extraordinary, that is how well he disguises it, and sooner or later he will see the clues.
However, after some observation, Feng Lao found that his tricks had failed, and for a while, he inevitably felt a little drumming in his heart: "Could it be that this Qingxuan Dao Master is really a martial saint? But a twenty-year-old martial saint, when did this world become so crazy?"
Pressing the doubts in Feng Lao's heart, Zhao Daxia, the golden light sword sleeve of the Diancang faction, also came to the Jade Void Palace today, and he was accompanied by Zhanzhao who had already woken up.
After this Zhanzhao woke up, he was first scolded by his own master, and then ordered to follow his uncle Zhao Daxia to the Yuxu Palace to apologize to Qingxuan Daoist, so Zhanzhao followed his uncle on the road with a confused mentality.
If it weren't for the fact that the Golden Light Sword Sleeve Road had recently happened to him, I am afraid that this young man would still have a confused look when he saw Ye Qingxuan at this time!
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! It turned out that Zhao Daxia and Zhan Shaoxia were here in person! But the poor Dao was sluggish, please move to the Dao Palace!" Ye Qingxuan got the word from his disciple and learned that the golden light sword sleeve was there in person, so he complained in his heart and welcomed him out of the palace.
It turned out that Ye Qingxuan and this golden sword sleeve had a relationship in Feilai Temple that day, at that time, Ye Qingxuan heard everyone call him Zhao Daxia, and thought it was an honorific title, and later talked with Yuan Feng in detail during the festival, but he knew that this golden light sword sleeve was surnamed Zhao, a hero, but this time it was Ye Qingxuan's "thunder" is really not light!
"I don't know, what kind of mentality did this Zhao Daxia's parents do to give him such a name!"
In the past few days, Ye Qingxuan has almost become a guest in the Yuxu Palace, because of his fame in Jingzhou, in addition to Sima Rui, who was invited by him, all the celebrities who came to the door to cheer.
Even if Sima Rui didn't come in person, he ordered Yuan Feng to come to the door with valuable gifts to participate.
Because the door was not visible in the past, everyone didn't know what the Midyear Festival was, so everyone who was invited prepared a gift out of politeness.
In this way, Ye Qingxuan suddenly received a cramp in his hand, and after thinking about the origin of the Midyear Festival, Ye Qingxuan didn't know what expression to make in his heart for a while.
However, this mistake made the Jade Void Palace have a lot of income.
"The silver that always repairs the martial arts arena is enough!" Ye Qingxuan looked at the gift list in his hand, and couldn't help crying and laughing for a while.
At this time, it was already the evening of July 14, Ye Qingxuan had not forgotten, and the system once said that every festival, there would be additional lottery benefits!
Because the system saved Ye Qingxuan's life before, but as a price, he was also deducted two lottery chances and a big gift package.
This undoubtedly made Ye Qingxuan's flesh ache, he missed the lottery in early July and the Qixi Festival, at this time the Midyear Festival was approaching, Ye Qingxuan sat on the top floor of the Changming Lantern Pavilion early.
"It's the Midyear Festival!" As time passed, July 15 finally arrived, and then the system that had disappeared for a long time suddenly jumped out!
"Zhongyuan Festival is the birthday of the Emperor of Daomen Diguan, one of the traditional festivals of the Chinese nation, in order to celebrate, the system will increase the benefit of menstrual extraction once, may I ask if the host has started?"
"Let's start!" hasn't been drawn for a long time, and Ye Qingxuan is really a little nostalgic.
With his order, the interface of the system that had been opened a long time ago suddenly changed, and the background turned into the image of a solemnly dressed emperor, in addition to some cartoon dolls as sacrifices to the ancestors.
After that, the big roulette wheel that had been lost for a long time appeared in Ye Qingxuan's field of vision again!