There are so many masters in the world, but how many people can be found in the entire rivers and lakes who can be treated with the first courtesy?

I don't know who said that he was the Spring and Autumn Sword God, and sent the immortal mountain to an uproar, and they all wanted to gamble on the style of the sword god.

The old sword god didn't want to be grandstanding, nor did he want to steal the limelight from his deceased old friend on this day of grief in Shangqing.

He followed a few mountain Taoists all the way to the Heavenly Master Hall, and after seeing the solemnity in front of the Heavenly Master Hall, he went to the quiet and quiet garden to entertain guests.

Taoist practice pays attention to a person who sees through the red dust and is not disturbed by the emotions of joy and parting in the world, but after all, it is almost impossible to find a person in the world who can really achieve a pure heart and few desires, even the late head of the sect insisted on finding himself a few swords when he was young.

The old sword god didn't know what kind of mood he felt when he was forced to blow himself up when the real person in charge of the sect was forced to blow himself up, but he probably wouldn't have come out of this step if he hadn't exhausted the mountains and rivers.

Sanqing are sad, most of the pilgrims who came on this day are just pilgrims, but there are very few sent by the rivers and lakes, which is understandable, no one wants to be icing on the cake at this time, there is a way is the icing on the cake is easy, it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow, presumably the remaining two families of Sanqing are not too good today.

The old sword god entered the garden, and went to see the wing house where the deceased old friend lived back then, and the flowers and plants planted in the back mountain did not leave anything stained with red dust. It was only when he could no longer see the figure of the deceased that the old sword god knew that the deceased had really gone.

"Senior brother should have had a bad premonition when he left the mountain, otherwise he wouldn't have let me accompany him. ”

The real person Ma Danyang entered the door with a sword, and he couldn't see any emotion, but he could see that Shangqing, a real person who didn't cultivate the Tao but cultivated the sword, must not have had a very good time during this time, and his eyes were red.

"The night before my brother left, I had a dream, not only me, but all my disciples and grandchildren in Shangqing also had the same dream, dreaming that my senior brother was returning from a crane, but in fact, he should not have died. ”

"When he cultivates to a certain level, he can sense the way of heaven in the dark, and it is reasonable to be able to predict good fortune and misfortune, he knows that there is danger and still wants to go, not that he knows that he can't do it, but he knows that this trip, he has to go, if he doesn't go, we can't see the true face of the Demon Sect clearly, he wants to exchange his life for our clearer understanding of the Demon Sect. ”

"After the Yellow Crane sent the message, another person carried a sarcophagus to the foot of the mountain where we sent Xianshan, and after leaving the sarcophagus, he left, the sarcophagus was full of dust, perhaps, the body of the senior brother was turned into these dust, at that time we should have stopped the person, but couldn't stop it, he walked quickly. ”

"Even if he stops, it can't be anything, since he is here, he won't worry that he won't be able to leave. The old man didn't know what to say, so he could only say that he was mourning. ”

Condolences change.

Ma Danyang couldn't help but ask himself, whose sorrow is the end, and whose changes are the same?

"The knot between Shangqing and the Demon Sect is knotted, and if he does not destroy the Demon Sect, he will not be able to comfort the spirit of the senior brother in the sky, maybe he is watching from the sky at this time, to see how my Shangqing disciple is clear and clear. ”

"Do you plan to act now, or wait until you confirm the candidate for the position of head of the sect?"

"Senior brother didn't tell us who will take over the new position before going down the mountain, this is normal, he knows that if he says it, it will be like confessing his last words, and at that time we will not let him go alone to take risks, as for me, I have been obsessed with kendo all my life, and I can't do it, and the same is true for junior brother, who is obsessed with Dandao, so only the next generation of disciples is the most suitable, and the next generation

There are a lot of outstanding disciples, but no one can compare to the momentum of Fei Yu's child, and the senior brother let Fei Yu take the Palm Sect Gong Yu down the mountain in his early years, so the position of this Palm Sect is ......."

"It's Zhu Feiyu's child, the old man had expected it, but the old man originally thought that the position of the head of the sect should be ......"

"Uncle Shi, Senior Li, you're ready, you can go. ”

Before a sentence could be broken, a young Taoist pushed open the door of the room where the few incense was lit.

The young Taoist wore a white Taoist robe with cloud patterns on his cuffs and his hair tied. Pinned a hairpin, two white ribbons hung down impartially, a Taoist robe cut generously and decently, and a white white jade belt around the waist, with a trace of true Taoist demeanor.

This is probably the time when the old sword god looks at this trail the most comforting and pleasing to the eyes, and it is only when I see it today that I believe that this trail really has a bit of the charm of the great real person back then.

"Got it. ”

Ma Danyang didn't see Xiaodao running all over the mountains with a peachwood sword as usual, nor did he beat Xiaodao's swollen ass with a bamboo stick.

In the past, when my senior brother was there, he beat and beaten, and he didn't think it was a big deal, but somehow when he thought about it today, his nose was sore.

When I thought about cleaning up the trail as in the past, I found that my little master and nephew, whom I loved and hated, was gone, and when I was wronged, I could run to sue the master who gave me little shoes to wear.

The real person Ma Danyang thought silently in his heart, I am afraid that he will never be able to beat this rabbit cub from now on, otherwise his senior brother will say that he has no uncle bearing at all as an uncle when he sees it in the sky.

"Hongye, you go first, inform your third uncle, and all the disciples on the mountain, today, the morning class continues, and after the morning class, we will preside over the ceremony. ”

Xiao Dao, who was supposed to nod his head directly and say yes, was stunned for two breaths after hearing the word Hongye, which had never been gentle.

Then he nodded and left the room.

"Zhu Feiyu, has that kid come back?"

The old sword god couldn't help but ask, he knew that the original old friend immortal death ceremony should be held separately from the succession ceremony of the head of the sect, but under the discussion of many senior disciples in Shangqing, he finally chose to hold it on the same day, symbolizing the endless incense of Shangqing.

How many important figures in the rivers and lakes today and in the future are ugly to say, I am afraid that no matter how beautiful the succession ceremony of this head of the sect is, not too many people will know, but it is the self-entertainment of the Shangqing, or it should be said, the self-grief of the Shangqing.

"Fei Yu has already sent a letter back to the mountain, calculate the time, it should be almost there, plus the incense bathing time, it shouldn't be much of a problem to catch up with the ceremony. ”

The morning sun shone through the cracks in the windows of the room, which was filled with incense and incense smoke.

Birdsong bursts.

The old sword god took a sip of tea before slowly standing up.

"The old man has lived a lifetime, and it is worth it to catch up with the succession ceremony of the Shangqing Sect that is enough to go down in history, so let the old man come to witness to the people of the world, without Xu Changjin, Shangqing is still Shangqing. ”

It is autumn, the autumn wind is bleak, different from the ice and snow cover in winter, and different from the thousands of purples and thousands of reds in spring.

The Shangqing disciples did not have much difference from usual on this day, they still did morning classes, still disturbed the courtyard, and cleaned the stairs, but the stairs in today were already overcrowded and inconvenient to clean.

Chao yang

After waiting for a long time, the whole poked out of the clouds, the light illuminated the entire Xianshan Mountain, there is a way that the authorities are obsessed with the bystanders, and the pilgrims on the mountain can't see it, but Chaoyang City, which is far away from a hundred miles, can see it clearly, and this sunlight only shines on the wonders of the world that sends Xianshan.

Except for the Immortal Mountain, there is a haze, but the Immortal Mountain seems to be completely wrapped by the rising sun, and the light shines on the earth.

The people in Chaoyang City were boiling, all of them knelt down and prayed sincerely in the direction of sending the fairy mountain, the military attaché's blood was boiling, the civil officials trembled their hands and feet, took out the four treasures of the study, and carefully recorded this prosperous era that was famous enough for eternity in the auspicious years after the Spring and Autumn Period, and did not dare to have the slightest slack.

The bell rang in the early morning, and the sound seemed to resound through the clouds throughout the Central Plains.

The morning bell is no more, no less, just nine rings.

There are hundreds of disciples in front of the Heavenly Master Hall, and then down the stairs and the viewing platform are full of people.

The head of the sect is squarely placed in the Heavenly Master Hall.

The seven disciples of the late Zhangjiao Zhenren, except for Chen Hong, who was far away in the south of the Yangtze River, were all present, and there was very little incense in the Heavenly Master Hall, and birds and beasts were singing.

On the top of the 999 steps up the mountain down the mountain, a Taoist gradually went up the mountain, carrying the righteousness of the world, pinning the palm of the palace feather around his waist, three steps and one kneeling, nine steps and one bow up the mountain, and after the pilgrims were interested in getting a way up the mountain.

The new head of the world-famous Shangqing Temple knelt heavily on his knees in front of the Heavenly Master Hall.

"Uncle Shi, Fei Yu is back. ”

I wish Feiyu is back.

Shangqing has reached an unprecedented boiling height, and the rivers and lakes are like this, and only those who have really done big things that have caused a sensation in the world are qualified to be remembered.

"Today, when I go to the Qing Dynasty, it is also an unfortunate thing, and the disciples in the temple all perform the three kneeling ceremony. ”

In front of the Heavenly Master Hall, hundreds of Taoist priests on the mountain knelt down in unison.

"One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, the seven disciples of the real people kneel three times. ”

In front of the clothed mound, the eldest disciple of the real person Ran Tiansheng, the second disciple Liu Zhengqi, the third disciple Bai Zhijing, the fourth disciple Mo Shenggu, the fifth disciple Wu Haoran, and the seventh disciple Yang Hongye knelt down three times again.

At this time, Shangqing is sad, and does not want the people in the world to feel the body, today is the day of the death of the Palm Sect Immortal, it is also the succession ceremony of the new Palm Sect, please burn incense and bathe and change clothes, hold the Palm Sect Gong Yu, and the world is clear. ”

Zhu Feiyu slowly stood up, and the real person Ma Danyang took off the sword behind him, and then slowly stepped into the Heavenly Master Hall, and bowed to the mound again.

Half an hour later, the Shangqing bell rang nine times again.

After a few smokes, a young Taoist with a crown and a palm palace feather slowly stepped into the Heavenly Master Hall, and offered incense to the real people of the Shangqing Dynasty one by one, and worshiped two Taoist masters who are now the real people of the Shangqing Dynasty.

Then he faced the foot of the fairy mountain, and it was like facing the whole world.

He said loudly.

"Poor Dao Zhu Feiyu, the eighteenth generation of the Shangqing Dynasty in charge, has to inherit the position of the head of the teaching, and will inherit the aspirations of the ancestors of the past dynasties, kill demons and demons, and be peaceful in heaven and earth, and solemn and bright. ”

The world is peaceful, solemn and bright.

The sound reverberated in the sea of clouds in the Immortal Mountain, and also stirred to Chaoyang City, and seemed to echo in the entire Central Plains.

Enduring, endless.

The two great real people had mixed feelings, but they saw the most unnoticeable one-armed old sword god muttering softly.

"After all, I'm still too young and too murderous, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing?"

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