Chapter 637: The Rotation Ends

Opening a sect on a mountain is a great event on any continent.

Yu Zhenzong is crowned with a sect prefix, is it qualified enough?

Counting the large and small immortal sects on all continents, in addition to those behemoths that have survived for countless years, some sects have a few ancestors in the Yuanying Realm who are already qualified to fight the word of the sect, such as some sharp killing methods, or those who have a way to make money, and then tie up a secular dynasty to share some incense and luck, and almost all of them can be mixed like a fish in water.

If there is another great monk of the Upper Three Realms, it can be regarded as an eight-sided majestic existence within a continent, and in the eyes of the people, it can definitely be regarded as an immortal family that cannot be looked up to.

But there are not many great cultivators like Yu Zhenzong, not to mention that these Upper Three Realms are still dominated by the Great Sword Immortals and Martial Arts Great Masters with the highest killing power, and there are not many that can be found in the entire human world.

The resident Yu Zhen Sect has already made people lose their eyeballs, not to mention the worship of Keqing who can have a name in the ancestor hall of Yu Zhen Sect, and take out the names one by one, who is not a person who shocks the past and the present.

On the day of the opening of the Yuzhen Sect, looking at the various immortals who traveled far away against the wind between the various peaks, except for a sentence of arrogance, I could not find any words to describe it.

The four-legged archway at the mountain gate, the three words of Yu Zhenzong are written by Bai Chuan himself, but the plaque that hangs a plaque that has been refined with the wood of the 10,000-year-old immortal family is from the handwriting of Confucian culture and education, refining with the purest Haozheng gas, and pressing the Wen Qi of the Bai family's ancestral home.

The relevant procedures are all handled by Confucianism, culture and education, and the three religions in the world issued the edict of heaven and earth, which is the opening of the Yuzhen Sect, which can be called the most orthodox sect in the world.

Outside the mountain of Yuzhenzong, there are many small doors and small households who want to show their faces and climb some friendships with congratulatory gifts, of course, these monks who are not deep in their feet do not even have the qualifications to walk through the main peak of the four-legged archway to watch the ceremony, so they can only stay far away, feel the majestic luck of this sky, and look at the mountain gate of several heroes set up, and shout happily one by one.

In front of the mountain gate is a hook of the Qianlong Bay of the mountains and rivers, the river surface is widened with the immortal technique, and the land of the ancestral house of the Bai family is circled, and the source is extended from the diversion of the sea and the desecration of the Haozheng continent, and the water transport is thick, forming a pattern of complementary mountains and rivers with several mountains.

The great sage Yangzi who sits in Qianlong Bay is arrogant, occasionally revealing his real body and surging over the river, fluttering a few waves out, and making a small ditch like a vast ocean.

On the shore is a bright red flower on the other side, moving with the wind, swaying with the waves.

The flower essence that turned into a human shape on the other side of the flower is so rippling on a sea of flowers, who said that the seeds of the underworld cannot bloom wantonly in the world, look at this blue sky and white sun, look at this fairy breath, how can you look at the Styx River that is more strange than yin and yang to stay comfortable.

"Yangzi, less tossing, waiting for incense in the mountains, there is still busy. ”

"Ha, I'm happy today, shouldn't I come out on the hour, I said girls, you're not young, have you ever been shouted by those monks in the mountains one by one?"

The other side of the flower covered her mouth and smiled, "No, it's quite fresh!"

Yangzi also took on a human form, lying on his back in Qianlong Bay with Erlang's legs crossed.

"I, I shout too much at the beasts, and the fairy master is still the first time, there are people in this rivers and lakes, and the taste is different. ”

A person leaned out of the four-legged archway, Sui Huanghe, and smiled, "Two, you can take a good look at our mountain gate, let's go up the mountain to incense." ”

Yangzi slapped his chest loudly, "Old Sui, you still don't worry about my Yangzi errands, even if you have to go, I will bear it when the sky falls." ”

The group laughed and climbed to the peak, while Yangzi and the other side of the flower were stationed at the mountain gate.

Zong is a good sect, a big sect, but it's a pity that Confucianism is orthodox, when will it be their turn to enter the ancestral hall on the pillar incense, and divide the luck.

Sui Huanghe, Xu Liugang, Weber Gorge, and Qin Geng picked up steps to climb the main peak Wenxin Peak.

A down-and-out martial artist from a sword immortal family, a ranger struggling at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, a young master in a declining sword kiln, and a wild cultivator who flatters and begs for a living.

Even if you look at a mountain gate, your waist pole is upright.

From now on, they're kind of people with a foot.

When I go out, I say Yu Zhenzong, I feel that I have face.

In the ancestral hall, lined up, the main vein Baichuan, a few branches, on both sides are a gray worship and guest qing, each of them is a well-known figure, even the saints are seated several.

At the top of the Patriarch Hall, there are two masters, Xinsheng and Wensheng, sitting on the left and right, and in the center is the portrait of the Holy Master, Guan Wu stands behind Bai Ren, looking at the little young master who is kneeling in front of him with a kind face.

Below Bai Ren's place sat the female saint Yu Zhaoqing, with a doting face.

Shi Li and Meng Weichu, the two deputy heads of culture and education, personally presided over the opening ceremony, and the specifications have to be said to be the most grand in the world.

There are all the seats present in the Yuzhen Sect Ancestor Hall, and only one empty seat is left, which is reserved for the Ten Realms Soldier Xiu Kun Jun.

Shirakawa held three sticks of incense, first bowed three times to the holy master, and then entered the incense.

Bai Ren smiled so much that he could see the sockets of his teeth, but he kept saying good words, and everything was simple in red tape, this is what the big guy meant, and making such a Yu Zhenzong come out is a joke of a group of like-minded people, and it can't be said that it really follows the Confucian set.

Xie Anshi, as the big housekeeper of Yu Zhenzong, has been receiving gifts softly these days, anyway, if you dare to give him, you dare to accept it, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, as he said, in order to bring out a little magnificent fairy flavor, it can be regarded as emptying the big guy's family background, Yu Zhenzong is almost too poor to open the pot, and he is still polite to you?

Bai Ren was worried about Master Lisheng's gift, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Old man Li, I praised Haikou, saying that I was sending a big gift, and in front of so many people, I can't be stingy." ”

Master Lisheng, who was sitting in the row of guest houses, said with a smile: "Since you have been given a chair to sit on here, where will you lose face, Sect Master Bai, the old man will give you a big gift." ”

Bai Chuan smiled: "Master Lisheng, Bai Chuan is waiting here." ”

But I saw an inkstone flying out of the sleeve of the old man Lisheng, and flew straight to the incense case in the ancestral hall, and the treasure light splashed everywhere.

provoked everyone who watched the ceremony to gasp.

Confucianism pinched the big cave in the hand! Confucianism's treasure inkstone dripping cave heaven, could it be that the owner is changing hands today?

Bai Ren, Wen Sheng, and Yu Zhaoqing all opened their eyes, and those Confucian sages all had their own breath.

The Yandi Cave Heaven is a big cave heaven refined by the holy master himself, and it can almost be regarded as the treasure of Confucianism, and it has been held in the hands of the Holy Master for thousands of years.

But no one objected.

Shirakawa is the Confucian hope of the Holy Master who personally promulgated the Decree of the Sages to name and name the surnames, and he deserves it!

"Sect Master Bai, the future of Confucianism is in your hands!"

The entire Yu Zhen Sect is immense.

Just today, Confucianism ushered in the rotation of green and yellow.

The rotation of the three religions is over!

Tiger Creek debate, row of seats!