Chapter Fifty-Seven: Lixiankou - Sealed
"Who else would like to try?"
After what happened just now, no one dared to come forward to recommend themselves easily, first, for fear that they would not be able to rush away from the horse, and secondly, for fear that if they collided with the Seventh Elder, a catastrophe would come. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At this time, an old lady in a gray and white linen robe walked over, knelt in front of the Tartar ghost and said, "Xiaoxian Sun Island Gray Saihua please!"
After getting the permission of the Tartar ghost, a wisp of gray smoke overflowed, and the red rope on Gao Shan's body was propped up at that time, and the voice of the old lady kept straining, but the voice was a little indecent, as if she had eaten a bad stomach and was going to the toilet.
After a few exertions, there was a clattering sound, and the rope broke in response, and the copper lock fell to the ground. The old lady panted and appeared in front of the Tartar ghost and bowed down...
"Yes, there are some Taoism, I don't know how virtuous you are?"
As soon as the words fell, an old man flashed behind the Tartar ghost, with a bald head and a long beard, eyes like torches, and a long shirt and coat. Walked up to the Tartar ghost and nodded on one knee: "Sun Island Lord Hu Zhengyang, meet the Seventh Elder of the Sorrowful King!"
"Ash Saihua is a disciple of Xiaoxian, so far he has practiced for more than a thousand years, has a good character, and is a leader in his peers. ”
Sun Island, isn't that the boundary of Heilongjiang, why did she suddenly appear here, that old lady said that her surname was Gray, it should be an old mouse Chengjing, that Hu Zhengyang said that it was his master, or the owner of Sun Island, who manages all the earth immortals in the Sun Island area, how can she be thousands of years older, but how do you feel that Gray Saihua is much older than Hu Zhengyang?
"Okay! With you as a guarantee, this seat will seal the gray race flower as the leader of the fifth row of the church, and from then on go down the mountain, make a name for yourself, and avoid committing evil and evil, and do more good deeds, otherwise the sky will kill you!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a "click" of thunder outside the window, and some shallow immortals in the house fled in a hurry, because the animal immortals were most afraid of thunder, and the immortals who could squeeze into the house should belong to the deeper Tao, and the one in the corridor was not worth mentioning. The Tartar Ghost is now promoted to the Seven Elders of Qingfeng Hall, a shaman earth immortal with a proper name, and has received the incense of the shaman earth immortal, and the recognition of the heavens, as well as the incense worship in the world, the Tao is naturally becoming much more profound, and the clouds and lightning are naturally not a problem, the Tartar ghost will really stand up for power, Hu Zhengyang and Gray Saihua retreated to the side after being sealed.
The Tartar ghost said to the remaining earth immortals: "The sect leader of the fifth row is already there, and the powerful and virtuous person recommends himself!"
The words landed for a long time, and a man dressed in black costume walked into the corridor, with gorgeous hair hanging down his waist, his face sinking like water, and his brows frowning slightly. The domineering appearance between the rows makes people depressed for a while. With a sword behind him, he was full of energy. After entering the house, he stood without kneeling, and bowed his hand: "Changbai Mountain Hu Laoqi is polite!"
The Tartar ghost was also stunned, then straightened his waist, stroked a big beard and just looked at Hu Laoqi, there was more anger between his eyebrows, and he didn't answer, as the saying goes, if you say too much, you will lose, and the Tartar ghost is wise!
Seeing that the Tartar ghost did not react, Hu Laoqi raised his head and looked at the Tartar ghost: "Excuse me!"
Just when Lao Yu pointed at Hu Laoqi and was about to burst into foul language, a boy flashed behind the Tartar ghost, who looked like he was about a teenager and had seen it in the last incense offering.
The boy came to the Tartar ghost and bowed down: "On the order of the great elder of the Hu family in the main hall, I am here to guarantee Hu Lei of Changbai Mountain, Hu Lei is the disciple of the great elder, who has practiced for nearly two thousand years, and has a good character.
"Hu Lei's conduct is upright, the Taoism is profound, and now there is the elder of the Hu family in the main hall as a guarantee, and Hu Laoqi of Changbai Mountain is the protector of the law!"
As soon as the words fell, there was another thunderbolt that resounded through the world, so shocked that Hu Laoqi had to bow his head and thank him.
The trick of the Tartar ghost is too wise, Hu Laoqi was disrespectful to the Tartar ghost when he came, no matter how profound your Hu Laoqi is in the way, but there is a difference between respect and inferiority, and you don't worship when you see respect, which shows how arrogant and rude Hu Laoqi is. But with the great elder as a guarantee, face must be given, and the minimum is also the position of deputy sect leader, and the Tartar ghost directly broke the rules of the fairy hall, exempted from the deputy word, and directly respected as the protector sect leader, and his status was almost equal to his own. But the status is there, but it's just a false position, and the Dharma Protector Sect Master, as the name suggests, is to sit in the Immortal Hall and not be violated by outsiders. This move kills two birds with one stone, not only giving the great elder face, but also giving Hu Laoqi a dismount, in order to show warning, grace and power, it is really a clever hand, calm and generous, solemn connotation, I have to let all the immortals surrender.
Just when I praised the Tartar ghost a lot, two people flashed outside the house, one dressed in green clothes and a long hexagram, with a flute around his waist, and his hair was handsome, which meant that he was somewhat personable. One was dressed in black. With his legs tied in a bun and a cigarette pouch in his hand, he got rid of the touch of the ancient landlord's wife. When they came to the Tartar ghosts, they bowed down one after another: "Little fairy golden cherry, little fairy Chang Tianqing, meet the seven elders of the sad king!"
"Where did it come from!"
"The two of us practice in Baishan, the relationship between master and apprentice, I have 1,700 years of Taoism, Chang Tianqing has 1,100 years of Taoism, three hundred years ago down the mountain to do good and famous, but the disciple's family refused to leave the horse for several generations, today I learned that the seven elders of the King of Sorrow went down the mountain, formed a group of people and horses to Pudu sentient beings, willing to follow the King of Compassion to practice, and came to beg for office. Golden Sakura said solemnly.
"Okay, this seat Nian'er and others are sincere, and I will entitle Golden Sakura as the leader of the second row of the hall, and Chang Tianqing as the leader of the third row, do more good deeds in the future, and remember the rules of the hall!" After speaking, two more explosions of thunder rang out, which shook my ears and buzzed.
"Disciple to meet the King of Sorrow!" suddenly sounded a child's voice, and some milky voices, looked at it in the crowd several times, and finally found that there was a small thing the size of a leather ball in front of the Tartar ghost, full of thorns.
"Where did you get the hedgehog?" asked the old man dissatisfied.
"The disciple has been practicing in the hills for eight hundred years!"
"Ignorant junior, dare to speak in front of the King of Sorrow!" A beast roared, and two yaksha holding steel forks flashed behind the Tartar ghost, their fangs exposed, and they looked fierce and vicious.
Lao Zhi was also scared...
The Tartar Ghost stretched out his hand to signal the two ghosts to retreat, and the little hedgehog was also frightened, shrunk into a thorn ball, and explained in a swishing voice: "The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple doesn't dare." I really have 800 years of Taoism, but I attained the Tao earlier, and I was able to transform into a human form when I was eight years old. Can... But that year was terrible, and it didn't last long!" The little hedgehog's aggrieved regiment didn't move there.
The little thing is so cute, but the immortal hall formed by the Tartar ghost is very strong, and there is no need to recruit troops, they are all some very powerful earth immortals recommended by Mao Sui, what is it to receive such a small thing, no fun!
"You can't even turn into a human form, what are you doing here!" the old man reprimanded the little hedgehog in an unkind tone.
"I can, but I'm afraid of your jokes, so I came here in my original form. ”
"Take human form!" After the Tartar ghost finished speaking, I was also curious about what the eight-year-old little hedgehog was like. The little hedgehog writhed his fleshy body on the ground a few times, white smoke rose, and a child wearing a white shirt and pants and bare feet appeared in front of him, not to mention, the voice was cute, the longer was more cute, and the two fleshy little faces squeezed their lips together, and there were two small buns on their heads. The old man giggled several times: "You are such a little thing, you still want to go to the lobby, what can you do?"
"I learned from my grandmother to see a doctor and take medicine, well... There will be a lot more!"
"No, I have to try, don't try to fill the numbers!" said and slammed the Wenwang drum, the Wenwang drum emitted bursts of aftermath, and rushed towards the little hedgehog, the little hedgehog suddenly flashed white light, and bursts of warm and comfortable power emanated, which couldn't help but amaze the immortals in the room.
The Tartar ghost smiled and nodded and asked Lao Yu, "Is the master satisfied?"
"Don't say it, it's not big, it's very powerful, okay, let's go to the court!"
Thinking about it, the immortal family who can survive the thunder tribulation must be pure and kind-hearted, and the Tao is not small, enough to support a hall by himself, but he made a mistake because of the thunder tribulation, which caused his heart to remain in the child forever, which is really not decent.
"You have survived the thunder tribulation, the immortal fate is pure, the Taoism is deep-rooted, you have been crowned as the leader of the four rows, you have inherited the family name "Bai", and the name is from the hedgehog "Hedgehog" word, and you will do more good deeds in the future, accumulate good fortune, and get closer to the immortal fate. After saying that, another explosion sounded.
The existing sect masters are all extremely powerful immortal families, and the worst is the white hedgehog, who has also cultivated for eight hundred years and survived the thunder tribulation, and no immortal family dares to recommend himself for a while. But there are still two deputy sect leaders and top sect leaders, at least the ability cannot be lower than the previous ones, and they are several heavyweights.
"There are two deputy sect masters and top sect masters missing, since no one has recommended themselves, they will be selected by this seat. After speaking, the fingers of his right hand were pressed to the center of his eyebrows, and there were words in his mouth, but in a minute, the blue and yellow lights flashed, and two middle-aged people suddenly appeared in front of the Tartar ghost, with a calm face, and he was elegant and polite in his every move: "Meet the Seven Elders of the Sorrowful King!"
"Your two immortals are both cultivating in my main hall, and today you are ordered to go down the mountain and go out to help this cooking immortal hall and accumulate merits!"
"Respectfully appoint the Seven Elders!"
"Enshrine Hu Qingyun as the left deputy sect leader of the hall, and enshrine Mang Xingyun as the right deputy sect leader!" The two explosions of thunder rang out, and the deputy sect leader retreated to one side. The Tartar ghost was just about to transfer troops from the main hall again, when a gust of wind flashed, and a man dressed in sackcloth and straw shoes appeared in front of Lao Gi, holding a certain open-air straw hat in his hand, about fifty years old, with a lock of mustache on his chin, his face was kind, his eyes were rippling with a layer of peace, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "On the top of the five Buddhas of a thousand mountains, Hu Mai meets the seven elders of the King of Sorrow!"
"Where are you a scattered immortal?
"I live in a thousand mountains, two hundred years ago retreat practice, Buddhist disciples on the top of the mountain to build a Buddha platform, and worship the five Buddhas, on the day of the consecration, the Buddha light shrouded the entire mountain, the little fairy was sealed under the mountain, until just now the Buddha boy brought me out, and passed on my Buddhist decree, teach me to follow the seven elders to practice, after the success of the fame, the five Buddhas to guard the mountain god!"
The Tartar ghost folded his hands and faced the west: "Since it is my Dharma purpose, the disciple respects!" After speaking, he turned back to Hu Mai: "Since it is my Dharma purpose, I will entitle you as the head of the hall, from now on accumulate virtue and goodness, subdue demons and subdue demons, and live up to my Buddha's favor!" Another explosion sounded, and the high-level leaders of the hall and camp gathered.