Chapter Fifty-Eight: One Monk and One Monk
In an ancestral hall in the back village of Dionysus, an old man is worshipping his ancestors. The old man was dressed in a gray cloth robe, his face was white and red, he looked very healthy, his nose was straight and his mouth was wide, his ears were lobes, his shoulders were lobes, his five locks of long beard, and his roots were penetrating through his flesh, as if he was a man among the gods.
At this moment, he bent down slightly, facing the row of tablets on the offering table in front of him, and prayed devoutly.
An old monk in a white robe walked briskly from the front yard, did not dare to disturb the old man in the ancestral hall, and stood respectfully outside the door.
After a while, the people in the ancestral hall finished praying and bowed deeply three times to the tablet. Turn around and walk out.
The old monk outside the door hurriedly greeted him, and the old man asked, "Third brother, how are the people in front of you?"
"Big brother, the dignitaries of the five countries in front have all arrived, and now the stewards have made arrangements, the VIPs with the golden invitations have all taken their seats, and the guests with the silver invitations have all entered the Temple of Wine. The others were in the square outside the temple. Just wait for our Dionysian ceremony to begin. ”
"How is that nobleman?" asked the old man, who was called Big Brother.
"I'm still resting in the VIP room, can I invite my little brother now?"
"No need, I'll invite it in person, how is the preparation over there?"
"The second brother is ready to stop, just waiting for your order. ”
"Okay, you go and wait for me in the main hall with your second brother, I went to invite the nobleman, and then went to start the ceremony. ”
The third child gave a salute and turned to go.
In the Temple of Dionysus, all the people holding silver invitations have been separated on either side. Their status is not as good as that of the members of the royal family of the Five Kingdoms, so naturally they only have the share of standing.
Everyone is talking about it, and they don't know how to do it in the ceremony of sacrificing to the god of wine. Many people's eyes were fixed on the few people who were sitting, and although they didn't dare to look directly, they couldn't help but secretly observe. The one that attracts the most attention is naturally the princess of the East China Sea, Nalan Qiushui, who is known as the first beauty in the East China Sea, and some people say that she is also one of the best in the whole continent. There are many young heroes in this hall, and naturally they all want to see it. The one in the back stood on tiptoe and looked forward, while the one standing on the left could only stare at the back and guess. Nalan Qiushui was unmoved, the veil was never removed, his eyes were cold, and he did not smile. Hei Lin of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom and Murong Feng standing behind Gu Cheng also attracted a lot of attention, they were all bold women, they had never seen such a handsome man, so they naturally saw the spring in their hearts, and fantasized about finding a husband who looked like this. Du Wu also attracted the attention of many people, although she was still young, but her appearance was also very beautiful, and there was such a surprising weapon standing beside her, coupled with the sunshine on her face, the playful tiger teeth that grinned from time to time were not much less attractive than Nalan Qiushui.
At this time, someone outside the hall reported: "The two deputy owners have arrived!" The hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the door of the hall.
Two people came from outside the hall, one monk and one monk. The first monk is the person who was called the third child in Houzhuang just now. He is too tall, kind and kind-eyed, wearing a white cloth monk's robe, chic and dusty. The Taoist was dressed in a blue robe, his face was like the ancient moon of three autumns, his head was high and his heart was raised, three locks of long hair were sprinkled in front of him, a sword was hung from his waist, and he was holding a dust whisk in his hand.
The chief steward Kang Decay City hurriedly greeted him, "I've seen the two owners." ”
As he spoke, he introduced to everyone in the hall: "Distinguished guests, this is our second village master, a pure and void real person, and this is our third village owner, Baoguang Arhat." ”
Taoists and monks greet everyone. Everyone also returned the favor.
Gu Cheng on the side said to Wu Kesong in a low voice: "Senior brother, this second village master debuted decades later than our master, and now I am afraid that he is also one hundred and fifty years old. With a clear void sword technique, even the Tianyu Divine Sword Dongfang Bai was amazed. Jianghu believes that only in terms of swordsmanship, Dongfang Bai is slightly superior, but if he fights desperately, Dongfang Bai may not be able to win. It's just because the kung fu of this pure and true person has been honed in thousands of battles and battles, and it is a swordsmanship that kills. This Baoguang Arhat is also remarkable, and he is a figure of the same period as the Qingxu Zhenren, and he has cultivated to the eighteenth layer of the authentic internal strength of Buddhism 'Da Ri Rulai', which is the highest number of layers of cultivation in hundreds of years. It is said that it is not only invulnerable, but also invulnerable, and truly cultivates the incorruptible body of King Kong. In his life, he has never killed a single person, but he has crossed countless people. These two people are characters from a hundred years ago, and they can't imagine that they are in this Dionysian Village. What kind of person should this big owner be, people are looking forward to it. ”