Chapter 39: The Opening Ceremony (Part II)

Ouyang Wu and Gu Lianying walked to the altar, and the auditorium immediately quieted down, and the students who passed the assessment had burning eyes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ouyang Wu was not surprised, after all, there were few demons like Chen Yuan, and the hope of the human race was still in these ordinary teenagers.

"Students, after several years of hard study, you should be fortunate that at this moment, you have the opportunity to obtain the power to change your destiny. ”

"There are people who will be qualified to become strong and embark on the road of pursuing the sages and strong people, and there are people who will have to fall into the dust and be in the company of mediocrity. ”

The essence flashed in his eyes, and his tone turned stern, and said: "After today, some of you will be blessed by the ancestor of the word, open the sword, and get a power far beyond the ordinary, this is your chance, but if anyone dares to use this power to do evil, don't blame the ruthlessness of the city lord's subordinates." ”

As the words fell, a powerful momentum erupted from Ouyang Wu's body, sweeping the audience, Wu Jiuya and other students snorted, their bodies couldn't help but take a few steps back, and their faces showed shocked and trembling expressions, they had no room for resistance under the pressure of this momentum.

"Half-step eight-pin? What is this half-step eight-pin, this momentum! It is the realm of the real eight-pin. ”

Wu Jiuya was secretly glad that he had not disobeyed Ouyang Wu before and made a move against Chen Yuan, otherwise, he would definitely die.

"Damn, this son is so scheming, he hides it so well, Bapin will understand, I didn't expect him to break through so quickly. A trace of jealousy flashed in Li Gong's old eyes, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Tsing Yi clenched his hands, and a trace of blood flowed down his palms from his fingertips.

The patriarchs of the various generations, their faces were gloomy, and they were all desperately thinking about whether they had offended this city lord before.

The strange thing is that Song Yingge, the patriarch of the Song family, at this time, the expression on his face did not change at all, and there was even a trace of a smile in his eyes.

Gongye Yingtai's face remained unchanged, and he stopped in front of the little guy, his momentum swept by, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, and he was still gentle and polite.

The little guy behind him seemed to be completely unaffected, and he poked his head out and grimaced at Ouyang Wu.

Holding Xiao Lori's hand and blocking Xiao Lori behind him, Chen Yuan felt a little uncomfortable, just when he was worried about Xiao Lori, boom, an illusory giant tripod was generated out of thin air, appearing in front of him and Xiao Lori, Ouyang Wu's momentum hit the illusory giant tripod fiercely, and the virtual shadow of the giant tripod was crumbling under the impact of momentum, but it was finally blocked.

Ouyang Wu's gaze was on Gongye Yingtai, and Chen Yuan stopped for a few breaths, paying special attention to the illusory giant in front of Chen Yuan.

Seeing the illusory giant tripod that appeared on Chen Yuan's body, there was a commotion in the field, and all the people present were well-educated, what did the vision on Chen Yuan's body represent, how could they not know!

"Whew!"

The momentum was restricted, Ouyang Wu took a step back and gave up his position to Gu Lianying, she was the one who presided over today's opening ceremony.

Gu Lianying's soft voice sounded in the auditorium: "Ladies and gentlemen, in ancient times, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, strange beasts were rampant, and the ancestors were on the blue road, overcoming thorns and thorns, and opening up the foundation for the reproduction of our human race. ”

The voice echoed in the auditorium, with simplicity and solemnity, and in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that in ancient times, the ancestors of the human race fought with the sky and the earth on the wild land, struggling to survive.

"However, the human race is weak, and is regarded as blood food by aliens and wild beasts, and kills wantonly. The ancestors did not survive a hundred, and almost all the people were wiped out. ”

Everyone was infected by the sound, immersed in an atmosphere of sadness and despair, as if they saw the scene of alien races and desolate beasts wantonly killing their ancestors.

Chen Yuan's mind sank into the consciousness space, and he saw the giant tripod body, and the original broken lines had a new change.

"On the occasion of the extermination, the saint came out of the cangjie, the sky appeared for two days, and the earth gushed with sweet springs. ”

"Cangjie cherishes the frailty of the human race, walks all over the wilderness, watches the sun, moon and stars, carefully examines birds and beasts, perceives the avenue of heaven and earth, and obtains three hundred words. When the words are written, the heavens and the earth cry, and the ghosts cry and howl. Since then, the Terrans have flourished. ”

......

On the giant tripod, the broken lines change, bend, and derive, forming a picture with a wild atmosphere, there are naked ancestors struggling to survive between heaven and earth, there are ancestors wearing animal skins to live in caves, and there are human beings who are devoured and killed by strange-shaped birds and beasts.

There was a baby who should be born, and the sky appeared on the second day, and the earth gushed with sweet springs, and the dragon and phoenix sang and chirped.

There was a man who walked barefoot in a wild place, accompanied by the sun, moon and stars, and with birds and beasts.

There was an old man standing between heaven and earth, writing in the air with a pen, the sky cracked and the earth collapsed, and the ghost cried and howled.

Chen Yuan knew in his heart that this tripod described the period when the ancestors struggled to survive until the ancestor Cangjie Shudao had 300 characters and laid the foundation for the survival of the human race.

"The sages of the past dynasties, inheriting the legacy of Cangjie, simplifying the Taoist characters, and establishing the method of opening the front......."

“...... If you want to open the front, you should sacrifice Cangjie, make an oath, and pray for the eternal prosperity of the human race. ”

Everyone was immersed in fantasy, as if they personally felt the pain and despair of the ancestors of the human race, and later Cangjie was born, walking in the wilderness, and when the word "Dao was created" for three hundred years, the human race first saw the light. Until the last sentence of "Terran Yongchang", the despair, grief, hope and other emotions in everyone's hearts accumulated to the highest point, and they couldn't help yelling,

"Terran Yongchang!"

"Terran Yongchang!!"

"Terran Yongchang !!"

In the auditorium, everyone kept shouting loudly, expressing their inner turmoil.

Gu Lianying raised her hand to signal, and after everyone stopped speaking, she took a golden animal skin scroll from Ouyang Wu's hand, which was the list of those who had passed the assessment this time and could participate in the opening ceremony.

Opening the skin scroll, she read aloud:

"Gao Jue!"

"Shen Yan!"

"Yanyu!"

.......

"Song Qingshu!"

"Chen Yuan!"

"Gongye Yingtai!"

After reading the name, with a solemn expression on his face, Gu Lianying shouted loudly: "Come forward." ”

Chen Yuan smiled at Xiao Lori and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, you wait here first, don't be afraid, I'll be back immediately." ”

Seeing that little Lori nodded obediently, she let go of her hand and stepped aside. Only then did Chen Yuan and Gongye Yingtai walk to the front. The two of them found an inconspicuous position and stood quietly.

Gu Lianying glanced at it, and when her eyes swept over Chen Yuan, she nodded imperceptibly.

After the students who participated in the opening ceremony stood up, she continued: "Formal ceremony!"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan learned the rules of the ceremony before and began to salute.

"Bow down!"

Chen Yuan simply knelt down, although he didn't adapt very much, but whether it was this world or the world before the crossing, Cangjie could be called a saint and made great contributions to the human race. There is nothing to worry about about bowing down to him.

"Gift!"

Chen Yuan took out the golden silk and purple leaf bamboo slip in his arms, held it in front of his chest with both hands, closed his eyes slightly, and condensed his mind on the bamboo slip in his hand.

This is the most critical step of the opening ceremony, whether you can open the front pen, how powerful the pen is, how much the amount of yuan ink obtained, and the purity of the texture can all be seen in this step.

"Hum!" The stone statue of the ancestor Cangjie exudes a deep aura like the sea, and the student kneeling on the ground only feels that there is an inexplicable height, as if there is a pair of eyes, looking at himself gently, looking at the sacrificial words in his hand.