Chapter 388: Raising the Altar and Offering Sacrifices to the Heavens

The lamp went out, and the room was instantly dark. I saw that the time was ripe to move the mountain and make another move. Ten meters away, he grabbed the big head sleeping in the northeast corner of the bedroom, wrapped it in aura, broke through the glass, and moved out of the window.

The reason why I didn't break the glass before I did it was because the sound of the glass breaking would have caught the attention of the mercenaries, who reacted quite quickly, and a few seconds were enough time for them to shoot with their guns, and even then when I grabbed the big head and broke out of the window, there was a sound of guns being loaded in the room, and I had already held the big head in my arms, rolled on my side, avoided the window, and turned to volley east.

The reason why I didn't stay long was because the situation didn't allow me to get an inch anymore. Five mercenaries with loaded guns and a purple Ye Aofeng are not so easy to deal with, not to mention that I am still with a child at the moment, and there is no way to guarantee the safety of the child once the fight starts, so I retreated and flew away.

After a take-off, there was a gunshot behind me, but because I was already a hundred meters away from the villa, the bullets were no longer enough to cause fatal damage to me, so although I heard the gunshots, I didn't stop at all, and the volley rose again, getting farther and farther away from the villa.

swept out five miles away, and found that Ye Aofeng did not chase after him, so he put down the big head that was already scared and cried.

"Mu Yu, don't be afraid, I'm the master. I comforted softly.

"Master, why did you come? Although the big head couldn't see me, he could hear my voice, and when he saw me coming to save him, he immediately felt relied on, and he cried even louder.

"There are bad people here, and the master will take you out of here. I hurriedly picked up my big head again and flew eastward. I can hide my breath but the big head can't, once Ye Aofeng chases after me, I will have the worry of throwing a rat bogey device when I fight with him, and the top priority is to save the big head first.

Ye Aofeng's aura appeared in the rear, but he didn't chase far away and stopped, he was still honoring those five mercenaries, without the assistance of the mercenaries, he didn't dare to fight me head-on, after all, my cultivation was two levels higher than him, and he would suffer a lot if he really moved, not to mention that among the nine disciples of Ziyang Guan, except for the second and sixth disciples, the other disciples were also similar, and my current aura cultivation was higher than Ye Aofeng, so he couldn't catch up with me at all.

After more than 200 miles, he found a place to live in an orchard. The orchards are built with small houses, and the growers can live here to guard the orchards during the fruit harvest season, but it is not yet the season for the fruits to ripen, so the huts are only stored with some farm tools and watering tools. But fortunately, a few worn-out futons on the earthen kang were still there, and I wrapped my big head with a slight shake.

Find something to light a fire and light a bonfire, one big and one small, this is the real relief.

Since the cigarette was in the pocket of his jacket, he was not soaked, and he reluctantly lit it and took out his mobile phone to report to Murong Chasing Wind that they were safe, but found that it had been soaked in the river and turned off automatically.

"Master, why is your face so dark?" the big head sensibly wiped the dust on my face with his little hands.

"The master fell into the river in order to save you. I reached out and touched the big head. Even if I can save the child safely, I can kill or not admit to the hijacking of the plane, and even if the passengers and crew testify against me in person, no judge will believe that someone can jump from a height of 3,000 meters without relying on equipment and not die. As for Ye Aofeng and the two ancient swords in his hand, I can find a way to take them in the future, after all, King Kong Cannon and Murong Chasing Feng still have three years of Yang Shou, and it is not a matter of time to go down to the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

The big head soon fell asleep again under the roasting of the bonfire and the wrapping of the bedding, and I kept him awake all night, firstly, I was excited under my own joy, and secondly, this place was not far from the villa where Ye Aofeng lived, and I wanted to prevent him from coming and sneaking up.

After dawn, he simply cleaned the mud on his body, and then returned to Ziyangguan with a large head to rent a vehicle.

Murong Chasing Feng and the others were very happy to see that I rescued the big head safely, Murong Chasing Feng hugged the big head and cried out unprecedentedly, no wonder that although the big head was not born to her, she grew up eating her milk, and the relationship between the two was naturally extremely deep.

"Sixth Senior Sister, raise the altar to worship the sky, I want to accept apprentices. I saw that Murong Chaifeng's mood had stabilized, so I opened my mouth at her.

"How can such an important matter be so hasty?" Murong Chasing Wind Qu counted for a moment, "The nearest auspicious day of the zodiac is also four days away. ”

"The purple air is all over the sky, there are no taboos, and I ordered to go down and raise the altar immediately. I said without a doubt. The reason why I am so eager to accept disciples is to prevent Ye Aofeng from playing on the sidelines again, if I don't accept these little guys as Ziyang disciples for a day, Ye Aofeng will not break his oath if he captures them.

Murong Chaifeng saw that I had made up my mind and didn't say anything anymore, so he beckoned the disciples to go down the mountain to purchase the things needed for the ceremony, and opened the altar at three o'clock in the afternoon, and invited out the Ziyang genealogy.

It is a very important thing for the master to accept his own disciples, unless the master thinks that his cultivation has been perfected, and he can only accept the disciples if he thinks that his cultivation is pure enough to teach the disciples to bare the lintel. Since the opening of the Ziyang Guan School, only two masters have accepted their own disciples before the age of forty, the first is the patriarch of the sect, Xuanzi Zhenren, who accepted a generation of great disciple Mu Wuzi at the age of thirty-five, and the second is my master Sansheng Zhenren who accepted the sixteenth generation of great disciple Ling Fengzi at the age of thirty-nine. I am the third and youngest master, and I have three in one harvest. King Kong Cannon once said that Niu Yiqi would not be allowed to practice spells again, so he did not name him according to his generation, and the remaining three children were the disciples I wanted to accept this time.

The first step in accepting the disciples is to open the altar to worship the heavens and bow to the ancestors of the past dynasties to respect loyalty and filial piety.

The second step is to use the spell to preach the doctrine and show everyone that he is successful in cultivation, proficient in the scriptures of the sect, and qualified to accept disciples.

The third step is for the disciple to bow to the master nine times, and the master will give the number ranking. Three children, Bai Yu is the seventeenth generation of Ziyangguan's eldest disciple, called Tianyuzi. Qiu Muyu is the second disciple, called Mu Yuzi. Murong Lianyu ranked third, and he was called Lianyuzi. At this point, the three disciples of the seventeenth generation of Ziyang Guan entered the room, and I personally taught the five techniques of Ziyang Guan Qi and the thirteen tips of Qi control. There was also a lot of joke in this link, although Niu Yiqi was young, he already had the "style" of his father's King Kong Cannon, and it was very fun to see the two friends and his sister worship me as a teacher, crying and having to kowtow, and in the end, Murong Chaifeng slapped and cried, and sent Xiaoxue back to Guanqixuan.

The fourth step is to record the genealogy and send a door post to inform the fellow Taoists, but now there is another link, that is, it must be reported to the General Administration of Religion for registration and the issuance of Taoist records.

The ceremony was held for three hours before it ended, as soon as the ceremony was over, I immediately put on a cadre and changed into a military uniform and rushed to Zhongnan Mountain, before leaving, I asked a shrewd disciple to go to Beijing to retrieve the car and backpack I left in the Lama Palace Hotel, the car is a small matter, but the value of that bag of healing spiritual objects is very expensive, and it is not easy to obtain, so I am naturally reluctant to throw it away.

At noon the next day, I came to the periphery of Zhongnan Mountain, and found King Kong Cannon and others according to their breath from time to time, and the colorful clothes on everyone's bodies and the large amount of jewelry in their backpacks instantly made me frown.

"You're just going to lead the team for me?" I dragged the King Kong Cannon aside.

"Ah, what's wrong?"