[393] Worship

"Tai Chi originates from gossip, if you can study gossip well, how can Tai Chi not be what it is today?"

Ye Xuan taught him a lesson in a stern tone.

That posture is alive and well, and the ancestors are reprimanding the unworthy descendants.

The people around looked at Ye Xuan one by one, as if they were looking at strangers.

Your sister, aren't you just a student? Can you put yourself in the right position? And with a teaching tone, you can really blow, who do you think you are? Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Tai Chi School!!

What's even more speechless is that

Do you know what Tai Chi is?

Haven't fallen yet?

Who doesn't know the prestige of the Tai Chi sect?

Even His Majesty Tianhai Qian has to be polite to the Taiji faction.

The old immortals of the Tai Chi sect are even more prestigious, how many rich people in the secular world have received the favor of the old immortals, and how many people want to ask to see the old immortals!

You even say that people are in decline?

"Ye Xuan, shut up and apologize to the Dao Chief. The Eight Sages couldn't help but scold harshly.

The corners of Jiang Taishi's mouth hooked a touch of arc, and even his eyes were smiling, looking at Ye Xuan with a smile like this, anyone could see the contempt in his eyes.

"Is this guy in charge of being funny?"

"I'm artificial leather, he's real leather!"

"I'll go, he actually taught the Tai Chi sect, and said that the people are in decline, who does he think he is?

Gongsun Rongruo and Situ Haowen patted their foreheads and complained angrily!

Why is this Ye Xuan so jumpy? Isn't this obviously causing trouble!

Lonely Shang Yin, Song Qiji, Ye Ziqing and other talents ranked behind Ye Xuan, looked at Ye Xuan's gaze a little ...... Incredible?

Oh, my God!

With this kid's IQ, how did he get a perfect score?

Is he kidding us?

......

"Layman, the trail will be said one last time, Fuxi Tomb Holy Land, please be cautious. ”

Lu Tianyi couldn't bear it anymore, and walked in front of Ye Xuan step by step, staring at him with his eyes fixed.

His cultivation is very good, but it does not mean that Ye Xuan's presumptuousness can be tolerated.

"Did I say something wrong?" Ye Xuan looked innocent.

Lu Tianyi sneered:

"Tai Chi does originate from Bagua, but my Tai Chi sect has never declined! ”

"Since Zhang Sanfeng's patriarch established the school, it has been inherited for more than 700 years, and it has always been one of the martial arts Taishan Beidou, and it is also famous in the magic world. ”

"My uncle practiced Tai Chi Gong internally, practiced Tai Chi outside, and at the age of thirty, he was powerful in martial arts, and I am afraid that your grandfather was not born at that time......

Lu Tianyi was violent, and just as he was talking about passion, a cold voice suddenly came: "Tianyi...... You're too persistent. ”

Lu Tianyi's body trembled, and he immediately stopped talking.

At this moment, he knelt on the futon at the front of the altar, facing Fuxiling, with his back to everyone, but his back seemed to have eyes, and he knew every move under the stage.

"Little layman's unintentional words, but they aroused your anger, you forgot how I usually taught you?"

"Cultivation is not for you to pursue the unfathomable realm and explore theories that you don't understand, but to start from your own body and mind in a down-to-earth manner, to observe and understand your own greed, hatred, ignorance, and slowness, to establish correct views, to cultivate willingness, and to work every specific person and thing. ”

"Cultivation is a word and deed, and the words of the little layman do not have any lethal power, but your heart is not quiet. ”

This remark does not carry a trace of fireworks, like rain hitting the eaves, the wind blowing wheat waves, natural, delicate, moisturizing things silently.

Suddenly, Lu Tianyi lowered his head in shame: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, the disciple knows that he is wrong." ”

"Now that I know my mistake, I don't want to apologize to the little layman. ”

"Yes. Lu Tianyi faced Ye Xuan, bowed deeply, and his voice was much more modest: "Layman, it was Xiaodao who was rude before. ”

At this moment, everyone was convinced.

"It's really worthy of being a master in the world, this cultivation is absolutely amazing. ”

"Some people, it's really shameless, if it weren't for the old immortal not care, I'm afraid he would have been kicked out long ago. ”

"Tsk, this is the style of the Tai Chi sect grandmaster, it's really admirable!"

The students in the audience were all amazed, and at the same time, they were even more disdainful of Ye Xuan, and they couldn't help but sneer in their hearts, in their opinion, if it weren't for the high cultivation quality of the old immortals, Ye Xuan would have been beaten to death long ago.

"Okay, let's come and worship Fuxi Mausoleum. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Taishi took the lead and walked behind Zhang Peiran and knelt on the futon.

Immediately afterwards, the Eighth Prince, Jiang Zhoushu, Gongsun Rongruo, and Situ Haowen also knelt up.

After that, students from all over the state knelt down.

Fuxi is the ancestor of China!

All descendants of China who worship Fuxi Tomb must be respectful and pious.

Everyone kowtowed and bowed.

After three bows, many people were stunned.

Because one of them stood there straight, not even bent at his knees.

It was extremely eye-catching at the scene.

It was Ye Xuan.

This time, Jiang Taishi was furious, his beard was blown, and his eyes were glaring: "You rabbit cub, in front of the ancestor of mankind, you still don't kneel!"

No matter how much the Eight Sages King defended Ye Xuan, he now made a straight face: "Ye Xuan, kneel down." ”

Xiao Chuqing was really anxious, and pulled Ye Xuan's clothes vigorously: "Ye Xuan, what are you doing?" ”

"I don't kneel. Ye Xuan made it clear.

"Why?" Xiao Chuqing looked like a ghost:

"My Mr. Ye, I know you're very powerful, but this is the ancestor of the human race, you are disrespectful like this, and you will be struck by lightning!"

Xiao Chuqing stomped his feet angrily, he didn't see that many people were angry, why didn't this guy have any eyesight?

Suddenly, she thought of the first time Ye Xuan accompanied them to Nanshan to worship the Buddha, at that time, Ye Xuan said that he would not worship the gods, and as soon as he knelt, the temple would collapse.

Although it is very strange, but the immortal theory is too ethereal, the mausoleum in front of him is one of the ancestors of mankind, Fuxi the Great, and it is an existence that everyone admires.

If you don't worship, it will cause public outrage.

"Boy, you're going too far, this is the mausoleum of Emperor Fuxi!"

"You dare to be disrespectful to Emperor Fuxi, arrest and sentence!"

"Back then, if it weren't for Emperor Fuxi, the human race now wouldn't know what it would be like!"

"We are all descendants of Emperor Fuxi, you dare to deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors!"

"Disrespecting ancestors is a great crime and should be sentenced!"

At this moment, countless students stood up one after another and looked at Ye Xuan with righteous indignation.

"Are you sure you have to force me to worship?" Ye Xuan squinted at the group of people and sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense, get down on your knees at once!" the crowd glared angrily.

This time, even Zhang Peiran, who was a fairy wind bone, turned his head and glared at Ye Xuan!

This is no longer a matter of self-cultivation, but a matter of national righteousness.

Ye Xuan was helpless in his heart,

Fuxi is your ancestor, that's right!

But it's one of the clay figurines I made!

(End of chapter)