Chapter Forty-Six: The Glory of the Bowl

"Which friend is here?" Ling Fei said in a loud voice as he walked from the hall to the front of the steps. "Since you're here, why don't you go into the village to serve tea and talk? Hiding and hiding is not what the Ming people do. "Master Hongyuan, Ye Yu and the others also stood up from their seats. I want to hear what this hidden visitor has to say.

The empty court was silent, thousands of guests held their breath, and everyone's hearts were like mirrors, the person who spoke this time must have a great background, and his fame and skill would never be worse than Ling Fei. The Shushan faction lit the lamp for the disciples to open the way, and the guests invited to the seat were all the world's masters and the top figures in the art world. The fact that the person who came here was able to hide and speak in front of Ling Fei and Master Hongyuan and several others without being found out, but this ability had already convinced everyone. Qunhao thought about it, there will be no more than five people in the world who can do this. Unless, the person who comes is not human.

People with lively minds have even guessed: "I don't know if it's the Qinglongshi or the Cloud Bow? Could it be the leader of the Luomen Sect? Could it be that it turned out to be a monster? It seems that it is not only the Qinglongmen family who wants to find trouble with the Shushan faction." ”

The two disciples who were about to make their debut in Shushan walked behind the master at this time, and Song Bitu's face was calm, and he raised his eyes to look at the empty space outside the court, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. Zhu Wenjie's eyes were shining, and his gaze quickly changed between the group of guests and the shadows outside the wall. He was guessing whether the speaker was from outside or was hiding among the guests. Looking at his energetic appearance, everyone had no doubt that as long as the person who spoke in the dark showed a little bit of shape, this young dragon master would definitely not hesitate to burst into trouble.

The wind crossed the courtyard wall and folded to the ground, blowing up the snow particles in the courtyard. Finely chopped dead branches and leaves roll with the snow dust. In a matter of moments. The Zhao family courtyard, where more than 1,000 people were standing, was as lonely as an empty valley. Everyone waited intently, waiting for the Hidden One to say something more.

"Why? Don't you want to appreciate the face? It seems that my Shushan faction is not big enough. It is difficult to invite a distinguished guest. ”

Hu Tan stood in the wind and snow, and was also aroused by the curiosity of this invisible man. His eyes were rolling around, and he thought in his heart: "This person must be very powerful, seeing that he scared the Shushan faction, his face has no color." Standing under the Shushan Gate on both sides of the open road, the faces were different at this time, everyone was engrossed, some hands stroked the weapons, some palms hooked the secret tricks, looking at the appearance of a group of people like facing a great enemy, Hu Tan couldn't help but laugh in his stomach. He turned his gaze to Xing Renwan, who was listening indifferently. thought: "This surnamed Xing is very remarkable, I don't know who is more powerful when he fights with the person who is talking...... Well, I guess the surname Xing must not be an opponent, this person seems to be more powerful than the old Taoist, and the surname Xing is not old enough, but he can't beat the old Taoist. His four-handed little doll's spell is very interesting, I don't know if it can block a few moves of the old Taoist......"

Everyone in the court was full of emotions and had their own things to do. However, there is silence inside and outside the courtyard walls. But he never made any more vocals. The cold wind and snow blew again and again, and the flowers and plants changed by the two Hu people began to shrank and wither in the severe cold, and the lights were shining. The tribulation bell on the rope was struck by crushed snow, and from time to time it made a slight "ding" sound.

"Forget it, tidy up the yard. Here we go. After waiting for a moment and not replying, Ling Fei knew that the person who came did not want to meet everyone. Don't stay any longer, turn back. Xiang Guangyuan nodded. The eldest disciple of Zhaojiazhuang immediately understood, beckoned the servants, and replaced the brocade carpet and pottery urn that had been destroyed by Xing Renwan. Shushan this time to light the lamp to open the road for half a year, Zhaojiazhuang and not stingy money, so the items needed for the ceremony are also very sufficient, Zhaojiazhuang brothers are quick hands and feet, but the tea kung fu, the damaged utensils are all replaced.

The Shushan disciples who were originally standing on both sides of the Jinlu took advantage of this gap to divide more than 20 people, in groups of three or three, and scattered to the village courtyard to set up guards everywhere. Those who speak in the shadows have shown great skill, and friends and foes are unknown, so they must be treated with care, and those with malicious intentions must not be allowed to take advantage of the loopholes to ruin the lantern burning ceremony.

When Ling Fei got Fu Guangyuan's reply, he returned to the front hall, arched his hand to everyone, and said loudly: "The way of heaven and earth, plants and trees have prosperity and withering, beasts and birds have life and death, utensils and objects, the time of initial creation is fresh, and it will wither and no longer gestalt after a hundred years. Everything in the world follows this principle of rise and fall. The sons and daughters of our generation of rivers and lakes can not get rid of this cycle and be at peace even if they exist in the blue sky and loess. Generations of old people have grown old, and new people have taken over to inherit and carry forward the way of chivalry. ”

"The Shushan faction has been established since the Spring and Autumn Period, and it has been more than 1,600 years since today, and the new has come and gone, passed down from generation to generation, so that there is today's situation. However, over the years, the disciples in the sect have adhered to the admonitions of their predecessors, not to use strong forces to mess with the times, and to be vigilant in self-cultivation. Therefore, most of my Shushan disciples act in concealment when they walk the rivers and lakes, and do not show their real names. ”

All the guests in the hall have a lot of discussions, it turns out that the whereabouts of the disciples of Shushan have been hidden for many years, but it is for this reason, the Shushan faction has been famous for thousands of years, and the disciples in the door have strong spells and are not arrogant to others, this restraint practice is really admirable, but since the Shushan faction has had this training for a long time, why did Ling Fei change the old rules today and open the way for the disciples with such fanfare?

Ling Fei quickly released the answer to everyone, and heard him say loudly: "However, today's situation no longer allows my Shushan faction to carry out the strategy of forbearance. At this time, if we talk about self-cultivation and self-cultivation, how is it different from conniving at evil spirits? What is the purpose of my generation learning magic? In order that the people of the whole world will not be harmed by evil forces! When this country is about to be broken and foreign enemies are confronted, the 40 million people of the Great Song Dynasty will be devastated, and how can the Shushan faction get out of the matter again? The situation has changed, and the Tao should be different, so Shushan must break the old rules and re-enter the rivers and lakes! From today onwards, starting with the two junior disciples of my sect lighting the lamp and opening the way, 2,466 people from the Shushan faction will enter the WTO again, and they will take the punishment of the bad as the first term, eradicate the evil and leave a name, and help the good to leave a voice!"

"Good!" the audience applauded. Today's situation is becoming increasingly chaotic, and those who care about it have been worried for a long time. After a brief period of several years of equilibrium between the Song and Liao, the two countries have recently begun to clash again. Although the demon cave in Fenzhou has been temporarily flattened, there have been monster injuries in various places, Xingzhou's iron chip gate is entangled by a fox demon with high mana, and the sect of more than 100 people is only a dozen people left today, and there are countless such incidents in other places. In such a situation. The Shushan faction has entered the WTO in a high-profile manner, and it is necessary to lead the positive stream to rebuild order. This is great news.

"Thank you for coming to Zhaojiazhuang today. The Shushan faction re-stepped on the rivers and lakes today. Let me bear witness. After Ling Fei finished speaking, he hugged his fists and saluted, turned to the two disciples and shouted: "The sea of clouds and fog, Hualian is shining, the eighty-first generation disciple of the Shushan faction Zhu Wenjie, Song Bitu obeys orders!"

"Yes!" replied the two teenagers solemnly.

"Before leaving, burn incense to honor the ancestor, swear that the grievances and grievances are clear, and you go to offer incense to the ancestor. Zhu Song and the others took the incense stick from the disciples of Zhaojiazhuang and knelt down at the incense altar in front of the court. "Tom!" Zhao Dongsheng, who was sitting in the middle hall, shook his wrist slightly, and a wisp of finger wind flicked to his side to urge the brave drum, and the loud drum resounded throughout the courtyard.

"Master Zu is above, Zhu Wenjie, a junior disciple of this faction, Song Bitu, today took over the debut of Shushan Dao, and respectfully asked the master to guide the way forward and point to it. One shines on the road ahead, and the other shines on the state of mind. Let the disciples in the door recite the light, and ensure that the body is clean and does not fall into the demonic barrier. ”

As soon as Ling Fei finished speaking, the four old men standing at the foot of the steps waved their palms at the same time, and the air transmission force hit the drum. "Tom!" another deep sound, four forces at the same time, this sound sounded like a person hit. These four people are Ling Fei's uncles. On behalf of the older generation of characters in Shushan, the drum of courage is passed on so that the younger generations are fearless and forward.

Ling Fei picked up the guiding light from the front of the Patriarch's altar. With a flick of his fingers, he lit the lamp and said, "Ling Fei, the sixty-third generation head of the Shushan faction. Light the guiding lamp to show the way forward for the disciples. The rivers and lakes are difficult and dangerous, and the tribulations are endless, I implore all the colleagues in the world, I hear that my disciple is in danger, please stretch out your fists to help, know that my disciple is in trouble, please help and help each other, Shushan is a faction with a sense of great virtue, and there will be retribution in the future, and this will not be wasted. After that, the lamp was sent to the sky, and more than a hundred Shushan disciples chanted in unison, and only neat prayers were heard in the court, like thunder. When the guests in the court saw such a huge and grand scene, they were all touched for a while, and everyone was awe-struck.

The Kong Ming lantern that illuminated the road was supported by the heat, floating to a height of two zhang above the ground, and the eight elders standing at the front of Jincheng stretched out their palms and connected the mana to the guide lamp, gradually shaking the lamp above their heads. At this time, Zhu Wenjie and Song Bitu had finished paying homage and walked to the front of Jincheng Road together.

"Knock it. Ling Fei nodded and said. The four Shushan elders listened to the orders of the head of the house, and urged them to spread the drum again.

"Tom!"

"The first drum, the future. The white cloth is three feet into the red dust, and it is clear that right and wrong are distinguished. ”

Zhu Wenjie and Song Bitu took a step forward and stepped on the red carpet at the same time. Taking this step means that the two have officially stepped into the rivers and lakes, and they will also bear the grievances of their predecessors in Shushan.

"Tom!"

"The second drum, the passage road, the future is long and there are many tribulations, and you should stick to it with one ambition. ”

"Tom!"

"The third drum stimulates righteousness, and caring for the common people is fundamental, and the younger generations need to keep it in mind. Zhu Song and the others took the third step and came to the first tribulation bell. The two elders standing on the side of the road chanted silently, each took one of the arms of Zhu Wenjie and Song Bitu, rolled up their sleeves, and slashed shallowly on their arms. "There are grudges in the rivers and lakes, and disputes provoke swordsmen, I hope that when my disciple encounters this disaster, all dangers will turn into safety, and he will be able to escape with all his body. ”

"Dang!" the bell rang slowly, carrying the prayers of the elders in all directions. Generations of newcomers debuted, all of them were lit by the ceremony, and as usual, they were blessed by their ancestors, but how many of the countless children in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years can really retreat in the face of blood and fire?

The ceremony of opening the road was carried out in an orderly manner, and the following procedures were rehearsed according to the old routine, Zhu Wenjie and Song Bitu knelt down step by step, passed through six tribulation bells, and when the two pillars of incense were approaching, the two of them had broken seven of the urns on both sides, and they saw that there were two more urns in front of the road, and they were almost final, but the people in charge of the guard of the Shushan faction became more and more vigilant. The master who was hidden in the shadows had not moved until this point, and he did not know what plan was brewing. This person's plan is unknown, and the more he ends, the more he should be more vigilant.

After a while, Zhu Wenjie and Song Bitu in the court had already walked to the last level relief urn, and the last tribulation bell was also hanging over their heads, and Ling Fei said: "The ninth level is the love robbery level. Debut disciples must keep in mind that love can be lazy, love can lead to hatred, and killing thoughts can be born. Brothers in the world turned against each other, and many relatives and friends hated each other because of this. When encountering a situation, I must endure it, I must tolerate it, I will use my heart to save people's hearts, and I will put myself in the place of others, and I should be right. Switch!"

Song Bitu and Zhu Wenjie sang in unison, and the two of them clenched their fists with one hand, just about to shatter the love urn like the previous eight. As soon as the strength of the energy spit out the fist, the mutation suddenly appeared at this time! I only heard a muffled sound of "whew!" The pottery urn that had been standing two feet in front of him was no longer in place, as if it had been violently lifted by a powerful god. flew up to the sky more than 100 feet in an instant, and became a small black dot in the eyes of everyone.

"It's coming!" Zhu Wenjie's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, Huo Di looked up at the sky, and without waiting for the master's command, he had already pressed the ground with two palms, and shouted a curse: "Open the void, hold the army in armor, and be ordered to move quickly!"

"Wen Jie!" Ling Fei was about to say something, but it was too late.

"Buzz!" The icy wind was discharged from the body of the dragon master to all directions, and thousands of people in the court smelled the strong smell of fish and shrimp, and the earth rose with red light, like a round of scorching sun about to arch through the ground and drill out, the group of heroes felt the soles of their feet tremble, and two long whiskers that were thicker than human arms had been thrown up from under Zhu Wenjie's feet, and the red dragon responded to the call of the master, and a huge head emerged from the ground, and the green mane was blowing. White teeth are like daggers, Zhu Wenjie hung the horn of the red dragon with one hand, and one person and one dragon flew into the sky with a dazzling red light, straight like an arrow of lightning and light in an instant. Caught up with the unraveling urn in the air.

"People aren't on it!" Ling Fei said with a pale face.

"Bang Dong!" At this moment, the tribulation bell above Song Bitu's head suddenly let out a huge roar, and the wind was fierce. The fire was dimmed, and everyone was taken by surprise. They were all taken aback. The people of Shushan Gate standing on both sides of the bell were all knocked straight and turned over by this shock. Even the spectators who were dozens of steps away from the bronze bell were forced to retreat by the earthquake. And above the heads of the crowd. The ropes of the cobwebs had been shattered inch by inch, dancing in the air like flying ash in the smoke, and the lanterns and bells had all fallen to the ground.

"It's amazing!" Hu Tan's heart shook. As early as when the Xie Guan urn was lifted to the sky, he had already puffed up the aura of his whole body to the extreme, and condensed into a heavy qi shield to cover his whole body, still dizzy by the sudden sound, and was forced to push three steps away, and his chest was even more like being hit by a strong mallet, and it was difficult to breathe for a while. Liu Zongying and the others around him were in even worse condition, they were attacked unsuspectingly, their breath was chaotic, and many people were breathing heavily, their faces pale.

The court became much darker in an instant, candles, oil lamps, lanterns, all the things that were lit, after this sound, all the flames were pressed to the size of a grain of rice, lying low on the wick, and it was difficult to stretch upwards for half a millimeter, and the hall, which was originally as bright as day, seemed to turn into dusk in an instant.

This skill is more than a step higher than what Xing Renwan showed just now.

When Song Bitu heard the earthquake, he happened to be standing under the tribulation bell, and he was the closest one among the people in the court. There was a loud noise, and he was forced back four steps at once, and his face turned pale.

"Master......" he just shouted these two words, "Bang Dong!" The second sound sounded again! This time it was a huge roar from the bronze bell that fell to the ground, and the ground seemed to be smashed down by a huge object of 10,000 catties, and the concussion sound was more violent than the previous sound, and it seemed to explode in everyone's minds.

The disciples of Shushan had already reacted at this time, and they shouted one after another, and their light was like a rainbow, and they flew to all directions to inspect. However, after patrolling around, I have seen every dark corner, but there is no trace of the living?

"Who is Your Excellency? What is the purpose of making trouble with my Shushan faction several times?!" The disciple's lantern lighting ceremony was blocked in public, and Ling Fei couldn't help but be really angry, and flew up the eaves with his sword, looking at the empty space and shouting. With vigorous rebukes, accompanied by the aftermath of the bells, wave after wave spread far away.

"If it is an enemy of my Shushan faction, these useless tricks will be avoided, and it will not do us any harm. ”

"Alas......" The hidden guest who disappeared this time was no longer silent, and let out a faint sigh. Everyone heard it clearly, and the owner of the voice seemed to be an old man, weak, and there was a faint sense of loneliness in his sigh.

"The descendants of the Shushan faction, is this only the strength?" the voice said softly.

Song Bitu stroked his chest with one hand, stood on the steps and gasped slightly, hearing every word in his ears, his face was still calm, but all his energy was placed in the direction of tracking the sound. The old man seemed to be hidden in the air, his tone was flat, his voice was neither high nor low, it was as if he were talking to you in person, but you couldn't see the human figure.

"It's really not as good as the generation, what do you say about the replacement of the old and the new, can this new generation pick up the burden on the shoulders of the older generation?"

A look of surprise appeared on Song Bitu's face, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. A thousand people in the court also moved with him, and raised their heads in unison, because the sound that had just seemed to be close at hand, suddenly went as far as the sky, as faint as clouds, as if it came from somewhere in the sky.

Everyone suddenly felt strange and ridiculous in an instant, as if they had fallen into a dream. It's too counterintuitive to speak out like this. There is no shortage of people in the rivers and lakes who learn the art of sound transmission, expand their chests and open their breath, can talk to people more than ten miles away, and can also use the beam sound method, condense the sound, and use the secret voice to communicate, but compared with the method used by the old man now, what sound transmission method is as ridiculous as a child's dancing knife.

"Alas, alas, alas. The voice was silent for a moment, then sighed again. "The Shushan faction has always been good at practicing weapons, but now it seems that it has gradually declined, and this child's exercises are far inferior to Jiang Han back then. ”

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