Chapter 8: The Danger of the Sect
At this moment, the bell suddenly rang, accompanied by a soothing and long drum beat, Changzun and several disciples strode towards the altar. Di Tian, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, recognized a few of them at a glance, and they were the brothers who went to visit him yesterday afternoon, and Di Tian's heart was more down-to-earth. Now I just hope that this ceremony can be over as soon as possible, so that we can talk and laugh with everyone again.
After Changzun ascended the altar and stood still, the rest of the disciples immediately lined up on both sides. At this time, I only heard the big ceremony suddenly shouted: "The auspicious time has come, worship the ancestors, pay tribute to the incense, and perform the ceremony." After the words were closed, I saw Changzun take the tribute incense from the small ceremony, light it one by one in the brazier, and insert it into the incense burner in turn after three prostrations, and then take a few steps back, and perform three kneeling and nine bows with the disciples.
Di Tian saw that everyone had already knelt down, and only he stood on the high platform without worshipping, and his face was hot and embarrassed for a while. I thought about whether it would make people feel unreasonable if I didn't worship, but at this time, no one came to give orders, and I really didn't know whether to worship or not. So when I thought about it, I felt that it was better to worship with them, so as not to make mistakes and end badly. So he was about to lean down and kneel, but he didn't want to be pulled behind him suddenly, he hurriedly looked back, but he didn't expect it to be a small gift that he had just sent himself, it turned out that he had been standing behind him. Just now, I just looked at the scenery in front of me, but I didn't know that someone was here behind me. It turned out that the small ceremony had not been prayed, and seeing Di Tian's busy appearance, he hurriedly reminded him in a low voice from behind: "Little junior brother, don't move, just listen to my orders, don't pay attention to the rest, do you know?" Di Tian listened, and hurriedly nodded at him, and his heart was also full of joy. I thought to myself, wouldn't it be better now, no longer have to think about it on my own, just wait for the orders.
At this time, Changzun and all the disciples had finished worshipping, and there was a gentle green smoke floating on the incense burner. Changzun got up and slowly turned around, Xiao Lishi hurriedly brought a bench and put it behind him, Changzun immediately sat down with his clothes open, looking at Di Tian with a leisurely expression. Di Tian looked at it and thought in his heart: "Isn't it my turn to go to the altar to worship next!", although he was suddenly a little nervous, but after a little adjustment, he quickly recovered, and then silently waited for them to give orders.
At the same time, I only heard the big ceremony and shouted again: "I invite Di Tian, a new disciple of the Tianshu Palace, to ascend the altar and worship the teacher." As soon as the words fell, the drums on all sides began again, and the sound was breathtaking. At first, Di Tian didn't feel much when he heard the drums, but now it was his turn to appear, and his heartbeat seemed to be beating with the drums, and it was difficult to control himself. Di Tian was excited, and the little ceremony behind him suddenly stepped forward and said, "Little junior brother, come with me to the altar." As soon as the words fell, Xiao Lishi walked forward directly, and Di Tian didn't have time to respond, so he hurriedly followed.
The square platform was about forty or fifty steps away from the altar, but Di Tian felt that it was a long way to go. At this time, the eyes of the surroundings converged, and Di Tian also felt the pressure double, he didn't dare to look around, he could only stare at the back of the little rite and walk slowly.
After walking a few steps away, Di Tian suddenly felt dizzy. The wind was gusting in his ears, the sky was overcast with thunder at some point, Di Tian walked more and more slowly, only to feel that his steps suddenly became extremely difficult, the drum sound also became restless, and his chest was full of breath and pain. "How can this be? Could it be that my injury has flareed up again?" Di Tian was suspicious in his heart, but then he thought about it: "No, I didn't apply any medicine when I took a shower in the morning, and Brother Luo Feng said that my trauma has healed, and there shouldn't be any problems, so how can it ......?" Di Tian suddenly realized that the situation might be wrong, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look, but found that the light was extremely dazzling, in a trance, he saw that the small ceremony was getting farther and farther away from him, and he wanted to keep up, but the steps were indeed getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that he couldn't lift it, he couldn't help but be a little scared in his heart, and thought: "It's weird, it's weird! In front of everyone's eyes, I'm so abnormal, doesn't anyone find anything unusual, but I have never heard anyone talk about the ceremony to encounter such a scene, what the hell is going on." Di Tian was puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't know the answer. He tried to stop the small ceremony, but found that he didn't even listen to his mouth at this time, and the sound of the drum suddenly became more and more weird, as if it was about to pierce the heart. Suddenly, there was a piercing roar in his ears, Di Tian only felt a sharp tightening of his chest, he couldn't breathe, his limbs were numb and weak, only his consciousness was slightly clear, he was finally unable to walk another half an inch, and then he went down with a "boom". At the moment of falling to the ground, Di Tian inadvertently saw that the little ritual in front of him had already collapsed to the ground, which really surprised him, and he just wanted to figure out everything in front of him, but it was difficult to lift his eyelids, and then he was unconscious as soon as his eyes went dark.
In fact, Di Tian didn't know that there was already a mess on the altar, and all the disciples were also upside down, only Changzun stood in the center of the altar with a solemn expression. He scanned his surroundings tightly, but he didn't notice anything unusual. Then he sighed softly and said, "Who is the sneak attack? Please show up!" But the voice landed for a long time, but no one came to answer, only a large fog shrouded the surroundings, accompanied by a faint wind sound so weird. Changzun fixed his body, casually recited the "True Lotus Decision", and got rid of the demons in his heart to stabilize his mind.
After a long time, there was still no one talking. Changzun immediately shouted: "Who is sacred, dare to trespass into the territory of my Tianshu Palace, I don't know what kind of grudge you and I have, can you show up and make it clear." At this time, as soon as the words fell, the surrounding fog instantly steamed, and it swirled and flew around Changzun rapidly, up and down, and finally suddenly "bang" and scattered, and instantly stood still as if condensed, and the surroundings returned to the initial calm. Changzun still stood in place, not daring to move, but he didn't know what kind of name this was.
Just when he was anxious, Changzun suddenly heard the voice of the eldest disciple Xin Yuan: "He has a destiny, and you are pretending to be confused." As soon as the words fell, the voice suddenly changed, and immediately changed into the voice of the disciple Zhong Nan: "You intend to help him, and you will inevitably invite death." Then it turned around again, and it turned into another disciple's voice: "Follow the way of heaven is the right path, so as not to harm the innocent, and the gains outweigh the losses." Changzun was confused at first, but then he fully understood, and said in his heart: "It turns out that this person is speaking by voice, presumably what he is talking about must be Di Tian's matter, but judging from his mana, he should be far above me, why is he unwilling to show up? What is the purpose!" Changzun replied with a dry laugh: "Even if the Zun family doesn't want to show up, why do you want to play tricks like this, damnation, Man-made disasters should be left to him by himself, not that you and I can reverse the result, not to mention that today's events are all based on his accidental encounters, which is really in numerology, and it is not against the way of heaven, but it is the unreasonable troubles of the respected family, which is really unreasonable. ”