Chapter 210: Worshipping the Patriarch (Part II)

On the left and right sides of the patriarch's hall, a white silk curtain is hung on each side, and a huge ancient painting with a length and width of several zhang in the middle is very eye-catching.

In the background of the quaint picture scroll, it is the Seven Stars Hall just now, and on the small lake not far from the square, on a wooden pier, a woman in her thirties with a graceful posture, holding her chin with one hand on her knees, fishing comfortably.

A man stood nearby, with his back to the crowd and looking into the distance.

These two people are obviously the Huanglong Zhenren who founded the Seven Star Sect in the first place, and his Taoist companions.

Below the ancient painting, is an ancient sandalwood offering table more than five zhang long, on which the shrine is divided into several layers, there are hundreds of spiritual positions, each spirit card has a name.

These are all the ancestors of the Seven Star Sect for tens of thousands of years.

Thinking back then, these monks, which one of them was not a powerful person, but the road of cultivating immortals was like a boat sailing against the current, unable to withstand the washing of the long river of time, and finally turned into a cup of loess, leaving only a spirit card for future generations to hang.

In front of the offering table, there is also a bronze incense burner the size of a water tank, which is antique and has cigarette smoke in it.

After all the new disciples were lined up, the two old disciples walked around the back of the curtain and walked through a side door.

However, after a while, six men and one woman and seven green-robed monks rushed in, standing quietly on the left and right, these were the seven deputy peak masters.

The last one to come in was a middle-aged male cultivator in a purple robe, with thin eyes and long hair, who looked to be in his forties. Of course, this is only the outward age, and it is difficult for the senior monks to tell the actual age.

Worshipping the patriarch, according to the messenger, is generally presided over by Ximen Yuan, the deputy peak master of the Seven Star Peak.

But the purple robe is in the Seven Star Sect, and it is exclusively for Brahma realm monks, so when they saw this person, everyone was secretly curious, could it be that the sect master and his old man came in person.

The purple-robed monk walked to the center of the hall, stroked his long hair lightly, and swept his fine eyes slightly, almost all the disciples felt that they were being seen through, and in an instant this feeling dissipated without a trace.

The master of ceremonies on the side saw the long-haired monk looking at him, so he said in a loud voice: "All the disciples meet the sect master and uncles!"

A group of new disciples bowed down at the same time, and said in unison: "Meet the sect master, meet all the senior uncles!"

"No courtesy. The long-haired monk said lightly.

The new disciples confirmed that this was indeed Yao Guangwei, the current sect master of the Seven Star Sect, and they felt a sense of honor.

Of course, the sect master personally led his disciples to worship the patriarch, which also happened occasionally, and it was nothing.

Sect Master Yao looked at the front of the team, the two newly arrived inner disciples, nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to the other disciples who were excited and excited, smiled slightly, cleared his throat, and said loudly.

"My Seven Star Sect, since the Huanglong Zhenren passed down the Taoist system, it has been more than 50,000 years. ”

"For countless years, the predecessors of the Seven Star Sect have worked hard and painstakingly to carry forward the Seven Star Sect and even paid their blood and lives, it is their dedication that now the Seven Star Sect can prosper and prosper, and it will ...... endlessly."

Sect Master Yao's voice was clear, and he briefly introduced the history of the Seven Star Sect, and then focused on the ancient paintings of the main hall, the portraits of Huanglong Zhenren and his Taoist couples.

Under the arrangement of the master of ceremonies, Sect Master Yao and the seven deputy peak masters took incense candles and lit them to offer incense to the ancestors.

Sect Master Yao finished the incense, turned around, and spoke again: "The ancestors of the Dynasties are above, and my Seven Star Sect treats all the disciples of my disciples fairly, whether it is a family background or a casual cultivation background, the Seven Star Sect will treat everyone equally." When you enter my Seven Star Sect, you should keep in mind the rules of the sect, take the sect as the priority, and take the sect as your home!

All the disciples clasped their fists and said in unison: "No!"

Sect Master Yao swept over everyone with careful eyes and said, "Within my Seven Star Sect, there is no need to worry that there will be sect elders who are greedy in personal creation, everyone has their own opportunities. It is no accident that the Seven Star Sect has grown from a small sect for tens of thousands of years to such a large sect today, fairness and justice are the foundation of our sect!

"No!"

Sect Master Yao looked very satisfied, smiled and walked to the side to watch the ceremony, no longer speaking.

Si Li began to roll call again, and then, this year's new disciples, one by one, in order, gave incense to the ancestors of the past generations.

After a prayer, the service is over.

Sect Master Yao was only then sent off by a group of monks, and left abruptly.