Boom!

A bell rang from above the Sky Pavilion, and the bell rang far and mightily, reaching the hearts of the disciples, making the disciples involuntarily quiet.

A middle-aged monk appeared in front of the desk, with a handsome face and no anger.

"The sky is vast, and the ten thousand tribulations are long, which is the origin of the Sky Pavilion.

It is a blessing for you to be able to worship under the Cangjian Sect, and it is also a blessing for Cangjian.

This Jun Qifeng, temporarily acting as the first seat of the Sky Pavilion, today leads to the Tao. Wang'er and the others will work hard in logistics from now on, be good at schoolwork, and be better than the blue......"

Qi Feng's voice was loud and sound, as if it sounded in the ears of all the disciples, so that every disciple could hear it clearly.

"Thank you, Qishouza!"

The disciples present replied in unison and saluted him.

With the loud voices of the disciples, the ceremony of new disciples officially began.

Worshipping the heavens, chanting, worshipping, chanting, etc., all of which should be complicated and large, also made the disciples realize the importance that the Cangjian Sect attaches to the new disciples, as well as the profound heritage of this sect.

Cheng Zhaozhao had seen such a scene in Jun Xin's memory, and she was only shocked, but when she was in it, she felt that when she became a member of the Cangjian Sect, something flowed through her heart.

Outside the open space, there were many disciples from inside and outside who came to watch, and the gathering of countless eyes also made the new disciples present proud and stood more straight.

The ceremony ended in the spotlight, and a line of small words appeared on the blank side of the identity tokens of all the new disciples, which was 'The sky is vast, and the ten thousand tribulations are long'.

After the Qishou left, another beautiful woman came to Xiu, who was the deacon of the Sky Pavilion - Qi Cocoon.

"The main hall on the first floor of the Firmament Pavilion is where all the disciples study, and above the second floor is the place where the countless classics and books of the Cangjian Sect have been stored for thousands of years. From now on, it will be a place where you will need to come and go from time to time.

Today's ceremony is over, and the homework has begun. The first lesson this deacon teaches you is what it means to be a gift. ”

When the words fell, I saw Qi Qi enter a trick into the Qiankun Mirror.

The Qiankun Mirror was bright, and the original simple side was completely renewed, and the light shrouded all the new disciples.

At the same time, everything in front of the disciples also changed.

The Firmament Pavilion is still the same Firmament Pavilion.

But in front of the main hall, there were countless disciples standing, and they were making great salutes.

Compared to their actions, these disciples behaved more dignified and pious.

It was a sect ceremony.

These new disciples were originally spectators, and they were shocked by the huge formation in front of them, and they couldn't help but learn from those disciples to start saluting.

The sect ceremony, the apprenticeship ceremony, the competition ceremony, and even the Taoist double cultivation ceremony were all displayed in front of their eyes one by one.

It wasn't until the light and shadow of the Qiankun Mirror dimmed that the disciples were still stunned.

Qi Mo said again: "In the eyes of the world, the Cangjian Sect is a place where sword cultivation gathers, and it is the head of Dongling, although it is martial, it is not a vulgar and reckless man.

When you travel abroad in the future, you must be more polite and courteous, and you must not lose your etiquette because of arrogance. This is the end of today's new disciple initiation ceremony, you are already a disciple of the Cangjian Sect, and the sect will treat you and others equally in the future. ”

"Yes!"

The disciples bowed to Deacon Qi before following the court.

"Zhaozhao!"

Chang Le, who was watching the ceremony before, ran over.

"How does it feel?"

Cheng Zhaozhao bowed to Chang Le dignified and said, "What does Senior Sister Chang think?"

Chang Le laughed: "Not bad, yes, learn and use, Senior Sister Cheng doesn't have to be polite." He replied solemnly.

"Alright, let's not go with Lilly. Although this etiquette is solemn, as long as you remember it with your heart and be sincere. In the future, you will have the opportunity to participate in these ceremonies, and you can just don't make a fool of yourself at the ceremonies. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded: "But why do I see that there are still many disciples in this ritual class who have not completed their coursework, as if they have built a foundation ......?"

Chang Le hurriedly raised his fingers, shushed, and whispered, "Not all disciples are so polite. There are also many senior brothers and sisters in the sect, who are arrogant by nature, and they are the most annoying. It's okay to let them fight, but it's harder to let them learn this than to kill them. By the way, I heard that the first seat of the Yanwu Pavilion has not yet been able to complete the schoolwork of the ceremony. That's the first one!"

Walking all the way to the main hall, Chang Le said: "Okay, you can go in quickly." I'll come back to you later. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao entered an inner room on the left side of the main hall, and the new disciples had already selected a futon to sit down on. She also sat down in the corner on one side.

There are already hundreds of people here, and it's not just their new disciples.

I listened to Deacon Qi's introduction: "According to the different schoolwork, the Firmament Pavilion is divided into the left hall and the right hall. There are three rooms on the left side, which are three rooms for ceremony, music and Taoism. All the teachings are the foundation of a monk's cultivation.

The main hall on the right side is the three rooms of art, instrument and repair, and the schoolwork is more onerous. These are all the lessons that you must complete in the Qi cultivation stage, otherwise you will be like some of the senior brothers and sisters here, when you reach the foundation building, you still need to go in and out of these six rooms. ”

Deacon Qi looked meaningfully at some of the foundation building disciples at the back.

A Zhuji disciple smiled at the moment: "Deacon Qi, it's not that we don't work hard, but we are reluctant to deacon Qi." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples present immediately burst into laughter.

"Don't be poor, Deacon doesn't want to see you here again. ”

Seeing this, the new disciples around Cheng Zhaozhao also swept away their previous restraints, and it seemed that the disciples of the Cangjian Sect still got along relatively well in their daily lives.

"Okay, today is the ceremony for new disciples, and there is no class in the sixth room. Those of you who are brothers and sisters may wish to take them around. ”

After saying that, Deacon Qi stopped lingering and turned to leave.

As soon as Deacon Qi left, the originally quiet inner room immediately became lively.

A bunch of disciples gathered around, looking at them, the new disciples.

"This junior sister, do you want senior brother to take you on a tour of the Sky Pavilion?" A disciple suddenly sat down beside Cheng Zhaozhao and hooked her shoulder.

Cheng Zhaozhao turned his head sideways, this disciple was handsome, with a pair of narrow and narrow eyes, when he saw her looking over, his eyebrows moved: "Senior sister, how is it?"

Cheng Zhaozhao didn't like strangers approaching, so he threw away his arm at the moment, looked around, and found that since he sat down, the disciples around him had avoided him. And although some female disciples didn't dare to step forward, they looked at him with admiration in their eyes.

"Thank you, brother, but I don't have to. ”

Hearing this, the disciple looked surprised and said, "Oh?"

At the right time, Chang Le entered the inner room, and when he saw the disciples beside Cheng Zhaozhao, his face stiffened slightly, and he quickly saluted: "Senior Brother Zhao." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao got up and followed Chang Le out of the study room, and the disciple did not withdraw his gaze until he left the rite room.

"It scared the hell out of me. Chang Le patted his chest.

"What's wrong?"

Chang Le said: "Don't you know? Fang Cai is Senior Brother Zhao Yuanlang, he is an inner disciple, and his father is the head of Zhao of the Huixian Palace. ”