Chapter 128: The Three-Year Sacrifice (Part II)
As soon as everyone heard Chen Jianping worshipping the mountain, they all looked towards the main gate behind them, and when the eight King Kongs, the thirteen Taibao, and the thirty-six Tiangang came, everyone was amazed, frightened, and the voices of novel discussions were endless.
But at this moment, when I heard Chen Jianping worshipping the mountain, thousands of people in the huge martial arts arena could hear it even on the ground, and many people suddenly had a thought in their hearts: "I may have come here today to be wrong!"
Finally, a group of people dressed in heavy filial piety poured out from outside the mountain gate, and there were naturally four envoys of longevity and health who came to send sacrificial gifts a few days ago, and on the side were the famous and terrifying Tsing Yi, purple clothes, and red clothes protectors.
It is rumored that this three-clothed protector originally came from the blood-drinking gate of the southern Xinjiang of the year, and then for some reason, it was attributed to the Yaoshan faction, and it is rumored that this Yaoshan faction actually has Tsing Yi, purple clothes, red clothes, and white clothes to protect the Dharma, known as the four protectors of green, purple, red, and white, but since the day of the creation of the Yaoshan faction, only the green, purple, and red messengers have walked the rivers and lakes, and no one has ever seen this mysterious white-clothed protector on the rivers and lakes.
And among these many people, the first person is Chen Jianping, the head of the Yaoshan faction who is now dominant, I saw that he was tall at the moment, much taller than before, and his handsome face had shown a little frosty color, and his eyebrows were a little less immature and a little more heroic.
This group of people walked slowly, and everyone from all walks of life on both sides felt an indescribable and powerful sense of oppression struck suddenly, and they all involuntarily retreated backwards, and a passage flashed out on both sides, and at this moment, this passage was more than twice as wide in an instant.
Three years is not a long time, when he first stepped into this haunting place, Chen Jianping couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, this place he stayed in when he was young, it was so familiar at the moment, but it was so strange, what evoked his deep memory was the smell of pine, a smell that made people smell very comfortable.
What pulled him back to reality was this white banner and elegiac couplet, Chen Jianping frowned, gritted his teeth vigorously, and the group slowly walked through the martial arts arena, and Geng Jingyun and Zhao, Song, and Tian in the mourning hall got up to greet each other.
Chen Jianping was in pain, and he was already in tears at this moment, only to see him fall to the ground suddenly, knocking his head three times, and with a "boom", everyone in the Yaoshan faction saw the head of the sect kneeling, and they also knelt down.
Chen Jianping kowtowed three times, cried and shouted: "Unfilial abandonment disciple Chen Jianping, bow to the spirit of the teacher in the sky!"
I saw that he didn't get up, knelt on the ground, walked forward seven or eight steps, and cried and said: "When Jianping was young, he was accepted by his teacher, raised me as an adult, preached and received karma, and recreated with kindness, and Chen Jianping, who was not filial to his disciple, bowed to the spirit of his teacher in the sky!" As soon as the words fell, he kowtowed three more times.
In this way, he knelt down and walked forward seven or eight steps, crying bitterly and said: "Woo my teacher, my teacher, my teacher, grace is as heavy as a mountain, love is like my father, the disciple is not filial, it affects the teacher, although ten thousand deaths are not enough to atone for the sin, the unfilial disciple Chen Jianping bows to the spirit of the teacher in the sky!"
Here is still five or six hundred steps away from the mourning hall, Chen Jianping knelt all the way forward, and finally saw blood on his knees and forehead, knelt out of a bloody road, about half a burnt incense, and finally knelt in front of Lu Zhengshan Ling.
Chen Jianping was grief-stricken, crying in the mourning hall, the sound of grief and crying resounded in all directions, and in the end, he cried and bleed, everyone present was moved, and the monks of Dayun Temple chanted the scriptures, and the Ziyun Palace was even more crying.
Several brothers and sisters helped Chen Jianping up, Zhao Junxian walked out on the side, recited the sacrificial text, and when he was young, all kinds of deacons and ceremonial guards came out of the ranks, Geng Jingyun burned the sacrificial texts, inserted incense and worshipped, and the palaces and halls of Xuanyumen rushed to the incense of the same sect and sect before, and they also came to kneel and worship.
Although Feng Dehai was the same generation as Lu Zhengshan, despite the obstruction of everyone in Ziyun Palace, he also planted incense and bowed, and the people of Ziyun Palace were grateful.
In this way, the sacrifice that could have ended in one hour took more than two hours to end, and the Ziyun Palace was properly arranged, and the deacons and disciples went down to see off the guests one after another, and the hearts of the various sects and factions present were mixed, and they only hoped that after this three-year sacrifice, the Ziyun Palace and the Yaoshan Sect could look at today's situation and raise their noble hands.
A vigorous three-year sacrifice ended peacefully, and although the world was moved, it was not as turbulent as the various sects and factions that had been circulated before.
The result is that the hundred flowers and the imperial sword have not arrived, and no matter what is going on inside the palaces and halls of the Xuanyu Gate, there is still a harmonious atmosphere on the surface, and everyone who came this time in addition to meeting the world-famous Master Huijing, they also really saw the strong fighting power of the Yaoshan faction.
Everything is over here, and the deacons and disciples of Ziyun Palace have also gone off to see off the guests, and all the sects and factions can't help but be a little stupid, and they all turn around and want to leave, although everyone doesn't expect to make any trouble, but when they leave like this, they always feel that something is missing.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice and said loudly: "Everyone in the audience should go slowly, my head Chen Jianping has something to order!"
This sentence was said very unkindly, and it was so sudden, all the sects and factions shook their heads and planned to turn around and leave, but when they heard this sentence, they all looked in the direction of Lu Zhengshan Lingtang, and saw the red-clothed Dharma Protector Qian Buyi standing in the middle of the field, looking at everyone expressionlessly, and said: "Everyone, stay and listen to the holy precepts of Master Chen!"
As soon as these words came out, thousands of people in the audience were in an uproar, and one of them said loudly: "Hadith? I am lonely and weak, when did this Chen master become the leader of the martial arts alliance, and we all have to obey the orders of Chen Zhangmen?"
Everyone in Ziyun Palace was also puzzled, and Geng Jingyun suddenly thought: "The four envoys of Fushou and Ankang came to send sacrificial gifts, and when they left, they said that they wanted to do something big on the day of the thirtieth year festival, and they were too careless to take this sentence to heart!"
As soon as this person's words came out, a group of people around him echoed him, and there was a lot of noise, only to see that the red-clothed protector Qian Buyi was still expressionless, and said calmly to this person: "What is rare about the leader of the martial arts alliance, it is given for nothing, and the head of Chen may not be able to see it, if you are not convinced, please come up and give advice, if you don't dare to teach, don't look for death, you don't want to live alone, are you tired of living in the whole faction?"
As soon as the red-clothed protector Qian Buyi said this, the field of thousands of people suddenly fell silent, and the person who spoke was panicked at the moment, and everyone came to their senses at this time, and they all thought: "Why are we so stupid, come to death in a daze, it was everyone present who forced Lu Zhengshan to death in the first place, and now Chen Jianping is so powerful, how can this group of living Yamas bypass us!"
There are by no means a few people who dominate one side of the sect and faction, but no matter what, the conceit must not be able to compete with the Yaoshan faction, three years ago, in the East Yaoshan Valley, Chen Jianping was just a small Ziyun Palace outcast, and he killed thousands of people from all sects and factions helpless, not to mention that at this moment, he was deeply surrounded by the Yaoshan faction, and the three factions of Ziyun, Bixia, and Qixing were on the side, which can really be described as "people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat!"
The reason why the people in the rivers and lakes are so afraid of the Yaoshan faction is because the Yaoshan faction is too ruthless, and it has destroyed countless sects in the past few years, and everyone thinks: "I am too careless, this situation, at this moment, falling into the Yaoshan, Ziyun, Bixia, and Seven Stars is simply certain death!"
The people who are still lazy and lazy, at this moment, all trembling, with a worried face, everyone invariably looked at the monks of Dayun Temple, and now, they can only expect these 20 or so monks to be able to preside over justice, if so, maybe there is a glimmer of life.
On the side, Liu Xiao of the Purple Cloud Palace walked up to Geng Jingyun and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do this little junior brother?"
Geng Jingyun looked apologetic and said in a low voice: "The little nephew doesn't know what's going on, and the little junior brother has also kept me in the dark!"
Next to him, Bixia Palace Master Feng Wannian said: "Don't panic first, tell the disciples everywhere to guard their positions and act when the opportunity arises!"
Geng Jingyun nodded when he heard this, and ordered Zhao Junxian a few words, and Liang Tingzan, the master of the Seven Star Hall next to him, slowly got up and beckoned to Zhao Junxian, and the two disappeared in the crowd together.
At this time, I saw the red-clothed Dharma Protector Qian Buyi standing on the spot, and said loudly: "If there is a family that is not convinced, then stand up and teach!"
Qian Buyi nodded, turned to Chen Jianping and bowed, and said, "Respectfully the head of the holy teachings!"