In the process of waiting for the award, Zhang Zhiwei was watching the first-time conferrers "sharpen their minds".

The group of three or four people formed a team, led by a pre-arranged deacon, who left the temple and walked around the Taoist temple, symbolizing the long journey......

As they walked along, the drums and chanting in the temple continued for seven days and seven nights.

And the students also need to walk for seven days and seven nights, without pause or rest in between, but there will be a Taoist priest to bring a little food and water.

It is said that in the later stage of the "grinding mind" level, when both the spirit and the body reach the limit, there will be various hallucinations, such as the torture of the gods and the judgment of the underworld judges.

But when Zhang Zhiwei participated in the conferral conference, he did not encounter this situation, at that time he had already obtained Qi, although he had not officially started, was taught the golden light mantra, but he was born with a full of Qi, and his spirit was full of energy, so he ran for seven days in a row, although he felt a little tired and boring, but he did not encounter any difficulties.

Afterwards, he asked the master the reason, and Zhang Jingqing told him that it was because his eight characters were too hard, and all evil did not invade, and even many Xuanmen Dharma things did not work for him.

I haven't seen it, and I need to participate in the god assessment this time...... Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself, he was not afraid of this kind of thing, but was very curious.

Soon, the ascension ceremony began, and it was carried out separately because the Taoist priests participating in the ascension ceremony had different dharma baskets to ascend.

Zhang Zhiwei wants to be promoted to the three-grade law urn Shangqing Five Thunder Sutra, this law is a high-grade law urn in Taoism, and the person who gives this law should be a high meritorious.

All the good shows are going to be the finale, so Zhang Zhiwei is ranked low.

The first to appear on the stage was the Taoist priest who was promoted by the Taishang Sanwu Gong Jing Gong to the Taishang Zhengyi Alliance.

There are many Taoist priests who have been promoted to this urn, and the age range is also very large, the old ones are sixty or seventy years old, and the young ones are only in their teens.

This is also a realm that draws a watershed, those who have talent are promoted early, and then forge ahead and reach a higher level, while those who are not gifted can only condense the Dharma Jar and practice the Dharma, practice the means of the outer Jar, or go out of the mountain to obtain merit, so as to receive a Dharma job......

Compared with the conferral ceremony, the ascending ceremony is much slower, after all, not everyone has to confer the same ceremony.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang......"

While waiting, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly heard someone calling him, looked back, and found a young Taoist priest with a young face waving happily to say hello.

Zhang Zhiwei was stunned and thought about it, the little Taoist priest was Zheng Zibu, Lu Jin's hair was small, that is, the one who later worshipped in the Jiashen Rebellion and rootlessness, and comprehended Tongtian.

When they were in the Lu family's compound, they had eaten at the same table, and this guy couldn't drink enough, and before he started to toast, he poured into the process of everyone drinking in a circle.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zheng, and you also came to confer the urn?" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"Yes, I'm here to teach the Three Rank Dharma Jar Taishang Five Thunder Sutras, Senior Brother Zhang, you should have just come back from Liaodong!?" Zheng Zibu said.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded: "I just came back for two days, by the way, the Taoist brothers in Maoshan also went back, right?" ”

On this trip to Liaodong, the Taoist priests of the three sects of Fu Zheng followed Zhang Shoucheng to go.

Zheng Zibu nodded: "When I set off, the senior brothers and uncles had just returned to the mountain, and they also told me what Lu Jin and Senior Brother Zhang did in Liaodong, which was really exciting." ”

"It's a pity that during this time, I have reached the critical period of the fourth to the third grade, and I have been practicing the Fa in retreat, and I missed it, otherwise I can fight side by side with Senior Brother Zhang and Lu Jin!"

Seeing Zheng Zibu's regretful face, Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and said, "Don't regret it, there will be more opportunities in the future!" ”

"The rivers and lakes are far away, and that's right, Senior Brother Zhang, since you came back with Lu Jin, do you know if he went back to Trinity Gate or the Lu family?" Zheng Zibu asked again.

"Well...... this" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile: "He neither went back to Sanyi Sect nor returned to the Lu family, but was in Fengming Tower in the Demon Capital!" ”

Fengminglou is the brothel where Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others are lurking, which was revealed by Wang Ai when the message was sent before.

"Fengming Tower?" Zheng Zibu squinted his eyes and said with some suspicion: "Is this a restaurant?" ”

Maoshan is in Zhenjiang, Zhenjiang is adjacent to Yangzhou, the two are separated by dozens of kilometers, as the saying goes, the old dream of Yangzhou has been extinct for a long time, Qinhuai Fengyue is prosperous, Yangzhou prostitution industry is developed, and even famous through the ages. Zheng Zibu felt that something was wrong when he heard this name, but when he thought of Lu Jin's character, he felt that Lu Jin could never do such an indecent thing.

"Part-time restaurant, you can go and have a drink if you have nothing to do!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"Part-time restaurant, what kind of place is that? Teahouse? Zheng Zibu said puzzled.

Zhang Zhiwei wanted to talk about brothels, but when he thought that Lu Jin had said that the people who came and went there were high-end people who were either rich or noble, he changed his wording and said: "That's a high-end Fengyue place!" ”

"............" Zheng Zibu was taken aback, it was really true!

"This ...... This...... Don't...... After the war, I want to put ...... Relax? He stumbled.

This is not what I said, you made it up in your own brain...... Zhang Zhiwei held back a smile on his face and said: "It's a bit wrong to say that you are relaxed, it should be there to recuperate and recuperate!" ”

Zheng Zibu looked weird, in that kind of place, how to recuperate?

However, with Lu Jin's character of wanting to save face and suffer crimes, if he wants to go to that kind of place, he must also go quietly after dressing up, how can he tell Senior Brother Zhang?

Zhang Zhiwei was still waiting to be questioned, and suddenly confessed that the deacon shouted and asked Zhang Zhiwei to be promoted.

"It's my turn, out of company!" Zhang Zhiwei nodded, and immediately went to the venue to participate in the ceremony.

And behind, Zheng Zibu looked at his back blankly, with an incredulous expression, and muttered to himself: "This...... This...... Senior Brother Zhang actually wants to be promoted to the Shangqing Five Thunder Sutra? ”

He didn't think about it at all before, and thought that Zhang Zhiwei was the ritual officer responsible for maintaining the order of the conference, because at the last birthday banquet of Old Lady Lu, he had asked Zhang Zhiwei for knowledge of talismans, and Zhang Zhiwei said that he majored in Neidan, and he was not very proficient in talismans, so he did not respond to his request.

"At such an age, he is going to be promoted to the Shangqing Five Thunder Sutra, which is also a leader in the talisman, so why did he avoid answering when I asked him a question before, and said that he was not good at talismans?"

As soon as he thought of this, Zheng Zibu was a little frustrated, that time, Zhang Zhiwei pointed out almost everyone, but he didn't point him out, although he didn't give advice, but that was also knowing that Zhang Zhiwei was not good at Fu Zheng, so he didn't play, now I look at it, it's not like that at all.

Could it be that he has offended Senior Brother Zhang in something...... Zheng Zibu thought carefully.

Zhang Zhiwei stepped into the field, walked to the altar of people, and stood in front of Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi wears a purple crown, wears a purple robe, and puts on the Yuan Shi Scepter in his hand, which is made of the bamboo of the Sun of Lingshan, seven feet long, with seven sections, one section in the sky and one section in the sky, and five symbols in the middle.

"Those who are in the urn, abstain from temperament, stop congestion, cut off the root of evil, and cause Taoism...... From the beginning to the end, first give the precepts, and then ascend to the truth! ”

Zhang Yi looked at Zhang Zhiwei, changed his past, and said with a serious face.

After the ordination is conferred, it is also called receiving the ordination, which means that after the ordination, one must keep the precepts and cultivate virtues, and the precepts are awarded together with the Dharma Urn. The more advanced the dharma, the more precepts to be kept. These precepts themselves stipulate the moral standards that Taoists should have, so keeping the precepts is consistent with cultivating virtue.

"It's Uncle Shi, the disciple knows!"

Zhang Zhiwei also replied with a serious face, on this occasion, there is no room for playfulness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of ritual processes, and the process of the ascension ceremony was much simpler than that of the initial ordination ceremony.

In fact, in Zhang Zhiwei's view, these processes are not necessary, just like the last time Zhang Zhiwei was promoted from the Taishang Sanwu Gong Gong to the Taishang Zhengyi League Wei Jingqi, he himself did not appear, and Zhang Yi gave him a successful promotion, but this is the rule, this is the ritual.

After the ceremony was completed, Zhang Yi took out a piece of golden paper, this is the job plate, the first to give the urn, need to complete the level of grinding the mind, will be issued this, half of it will be attributed to himself, forming the Dharma urn, and half of it will be reported to the Dharma lineage and kept as an identity.

However, Zhang Zhiwei is promoted to the Dharma Urn, and he already has the Dharma Urn, so there is no need to divide it into two, he only needs to burn this job disc and report the Dharma lineage, and he can be promoted successfully.

Zhang Yi picked up the brush and wrote the golden paper, outlining a few strong and dignified words with cinnabar.

After he finished writing, he took a look at it, took a square, jade, and gold-colored seal from the altar, covered it on the golden paper, and then threw it into the brazier, and then held the staff, bowed his head, and said in a loud voice:

"The disciple is playing a different generation of heavenly masters!"

The words fell.

The golden disc, which had no sign of burning in the brazier, turned into ashes with a "boom", and the light smoke around it suddenly gathered, turned into an arrow, and went straight to the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the thirty-six pillar-high incense around the Dharma platform burned rapidly, and the light smoke that rose did not disperse, and all kinds of different phases faintly appeared in the smoke and fog cover.

At the same time, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly felt as if he had been looked at directly, as if he had been attacked, his head tingled like a pinprick, and he just wanted to fight back, but he found that it was no longer painful, but instead there was a cold feeling that soaked his heart and spleen.

This feeling started from the upper dantian, swam all the way to Zhang Zhiwei's wrist, turned into countless small seals with golden brilliance, penetrated into Zhang Zhiwei's skin and flesh, and merged into the Taishang Zhengyi Alliance Mighty Sutra on his wrist, and disappeared without a trace.

After about four or five minutes, Zhang Zhiwei raised his hand, the magic basket on his wrist was flickering, the Taiyi lines flashed on the talisman head, and the small seal of the Nine Palaces was surging and rolling.

The Shangqing Five Thunder Sutra has been completed!

At this point in the ritual, the ascension has already been completed, and normally speaking, you can leave, but since Zhang Zhiwei still has to be conferred the Dharma position, he will wait with the deacon's agent.

Here, there were already five people waiting, two of them Zhang Zhiwei knew, one was his uncle Zhang Yushan, and the other was Ge Wen of the Lingbao Sect who had a relationship yesterday, and the other three he had never seen.

However, when these three people saw him follow the deacon in, they were a little surprised, because the Taoist priests who came here were all going to compete for the position of the Arctic Exorcism Academy, and the Nine Heavens Gold Guan Shangqing Nine Heavens Lian Visiting the Envoy to the Evil Spirits Sect was a fifty or sixty-year-old high-ranking master, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was highly respected, but now he was mixed in with a hairy boy.

"Yesterday, the old man Zhang Yi told the old Taoist that the person who wanted to lead the exorcism institute from the three-grade law was selected and another person was temporarily added, and that is you, the little Taoist?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist priest, wearing a five-mountain true crown on his head, wearing a purple robe, wearing a colorful brocade shallow gang, embroidered cloud pattern Taoist boots, full of black hair, unable to tell the specific age, full of seriousness, maybe a long-term frown, his eyebrows had a very obvious vertical line, which made his demeanor more serious.

At a glance, it can't help but remind people of the bull-nosed Taoist priests who don't understand the customs and only subdue demons in the story.

Old puppet Zhang Yi? …… Where did the local chicken and tile dog come from, making a big fuss here...... Zhang Zhiwei didn't even glance at the Taoist priest, the conferral conference was a serious occasion, and he didn't make any extraneous branches, nodded at Ge Wen of the Lingbao faction, looked at Zhang Yushan, hugged his hand and said Uncle Shi.

Zhang Yushan is over forty years old, wearing a lotus crown on his head, wearing a red Turin robe, stepping on clouds, seeing Zhang Zhiwei saluting himself, he was stunned, even if his nephew and himself competed on the same stage, he was a little embarrassed, but he still hugged his hand and responded with a smile.

On this occasion, Zhang Zhiwei is his own family no matter what he says, and he has a temper with his own family, he can make trouble at home, he can go to Zhang Jingqing to vent his dissatisfaction, or he can put on an elder posture to reprimand Zhang Zhiwei, but outsiders are present, how can he embarrass Zhang Zhiwei.

"Boy, when you come back from Liaodong, you will come to receive the legal position without saying a word, or the third-grade legal position, hahaha, my Heavenly Master Mansion is really a successor, but when the time comes, your uncle and I will not be polite to you!" Zhang Yushan said with a smile.

"Uncle Shi, you're welcome!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

"By the way, I'll introduce you!"

Zhang Yushan patted Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder, pointed to the Taoist priest with a serious face just now and said:

"This is the Daoist of the White Jade Palace of the Shenxiao Sect, and he is a good friend of Senior Brother Zhang Yi, so I call him an old horseman, I know that you are close to Senior Brother Zhang Yi, you don't have to mind!"

Immediately, Zhang Yushan pointed to several other Taoist priests and introduced them one by one: "This is Daoist Zhao Ruhun of the Qingwei faction, this is Daoist Ge Wen of the Lingbao Sect of Soap Mountain in the Pavilion of our Sanshan, and this is Daoist Wei Wenwen of the Qing Sect on Maoshan Mountain!" ”

As the Zhang family of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhang Yushan is considered the host, Zhang Zhiwei does not give face to the White Jade Palace, but he can't help it.

(End of chapter)