Chapter 69

all the doors of Qiankun hall have been opened for a long time, and the hall is exposed to the public.

There were four rows of monks standing in the hall, two on the left and two on the left, and the middle passage led directly to the innermost part of the hall.

Walking in front of the hall, Yi hengjiao is even weaker.

Under the eyes of a dozen or so foundation building monks, he felt that Zeng Yushu's breath was also slightly urgent. After all, there was also the middle and late period of foundation construction, and the pressure came from his heart.

Stepping into the main hall, you can see the sacrificial platform full of incense candles in front of it, and there is a monk portrait on the sacrificial platform.

He was dressed in green clothes, with Taoist knots on his head, a pair of sword eyebrows soaring into the sky, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He stepped on the purple gold flying sword and hung a purple storage bag around his waist.

I think this is the founder of the family. Even in the portraits of the monks in the golden elixir period, they are so frightening.

Walking to the altar, there are two children handed sandalwood, two people took it, respectfully inserted in the censer.

At this time, the bell rang from the top of the mountain, "Dangdang Dang" nine times, until everyone stood in silence.

"The purpose of Yimen is to protect my clan and the place where I live. Today, I open my ancestral temple, accept my disciples, impart my morality and uphold my purpose,..."

a loud voice spreads all over the mountain gate. No matter the elders and disciples who practice in seclusion on the mountain or the monks standing on the square, listen carefully.

Yi Heng is also shocked. He can't imagine that Yimen's purpose is to protect rather than to live forever. For a time, he was a little confused, and he didn't even listen to the door rules that must be followed by the biography.

However, Zeng Yushu was so excited that he wanted to fight for protection immediately.

"Kneel down and worship our ancestors."

Yi Heng, who has been pulled for a while, responds and kneels down quickly.

"A kowtow." He and Zeng Yushu knelt down on the ground. On the way, he took a look at the ancestor on the portrait, but was frightened by the look.

"Kowtow again."

This time he just knelt down.

"Three kowtows, Li Cheng."

"Kneel down and worship master."

At this time, the left and right rows of friars have sat down, and the rear row of friars stands behind the front row.

They find uncle Liu and kneel down at the same time.

At this time, uncle Liu was still in that cold appearance, and waved slightly, indicating that they should get up and stand behind them.

This is the end of the ceremony, about an hour before and after, and the disciples outside the hall also slowly left in admiration.

After waiting for Yi Heng to stand still, he looks around quietly.

A monk sitting in front of the sacrificial platform should be the head of the sect. Both the left and right rows are foundation building friars, and the disciples standing behind are the disciples.

At this time, he found that there were acquaintances among the people standing.

One is winking at him. It turns out that Xiao Wuji, who hasn't seen him for a long time, is a little excited. He wants to say hello, but he is stopped by Xiao Wuji. Then he remembers that he can't be presumptuous on this occasion.

Another one looked at him suspiciously and was very surprised. However, he was shocked that he was Xu Feng and Xu Xianshi who took him into the mountain gate.

I haven't seen him for more than ten years. It seems that Xu Feng is still the same. I don't know whether he has made a breakthrough in his cultivation. I don't know if he still remembers the things that hurt him with poisonous wild fruits. I can't help feeling guilty when I think about it.

Another monk who looked familiar also looked at him, but he didn't seem to know the man, so he wanted to turn his head. But the monk made an action, which scared him to turn around and fly away.

The friar only slapped his face with his hand, and he immediately remembered that it was Li Yijia who was beaten red and swollen by the river on the night of entering the door.

"I'm Li Yijia. ... "

Yi Heng thought of this scene, and regretted to death. He did not expect that Li Yijia was really a genius, and could be accepted as a biography at that time. What was the general Fu that day?

I don't know why he didn't take revenge these years. Did he not care about what happened then? Yi Heng has little hope.

Looking at Li Yijia with guilt, he finds that his face is not smiling, and the meaning in his eyes is not clear.

At this time, Yi Heng found that a nun was also staring at him. He turned his head and saw it clearly. Then he was shocked. At this time, there was only one word, beauty.

Beautiful but not gorgeous, beautiful and innocent, as if all she was given by heaven, all in accordance with God's will, no matter how hard to have a bad impression on her, even if she looks at herself a little angry.

After Yi Heng was shocked, he found that he had never seen this fairy. Even if he did, he would not be silly enough to offend him?

"It is your duty to improve your accomplishments and polish your experience after 20 years of fighting."

"Yes, master."

Fortunately, at this time, when the leader finished his speech, all the disciples went out.

Yi Heng also followed him out, but he was depressed.

"I can't imagine that I have offended several people before I become a biographer. What kind of thing is this?"Just out of the gate, Xiao Wuji pulled him around to check. He also excitedly called: "where has senior brother Xiao been these years? I hear that you practice in seclusion, can you break through it? "

Since the practice, the most familiar one should be Xiao Wuji, because he felt a burst of closeness.

"Don't talk about me, but you. How can you let uncle Liu, who has never accepted apprentices, give up Xiao Wuji joked, but he was obviously very pleased. Since he entered the mountain gate, Yi Heng paid attention to it. At first, he was curious, but later he found that he could make friends.

Yi Heng himself is full of nonsense. Xiao Wuji is not surprised. He can't figure out the mind of Uncle Zuji. At this time, Xu Feng comes out and everyone looks respectful.

"I didn't expect to be brought into the mountain gate at that time, and it has grown to such a degree." Go straight to Yi Heng and say.

"Thank you, master Xu." Yi Heng is really grateful.

"Take care of yourself." After that, Xu Feng turns his head and leaves. Yi Heng knows the meaning of this. Xu Feng's plot is most clear, but it seems that he doesn't care.

After Xu Feng left, they went to another hall. Yi Heng and Yi Heng did not know where to go, so they had to follow them.

What's more, Xiao Wuji asked this and that, and he couldn't get away.

Elder martial brother yuzhuan has a very good relationship with him. It seems that he has a good relationship with him.

Although no one said hello to him, he did not appear embarrassed, still calm and comfortable with a smile.

Seeing this, the friar who was at the front nodded in secret, and then stopped to wait for him to come to his side and beckoned him to go forward.

Entering the hall, the leader directly sits on the first place, pulling Zeng Yushu to his left, and the rest of the people have their own positions. After Yi Heng reacts, only the last position by the door is left.

He had to sit down. On the left, he happened to be the beautiful beauty Xiu. From the female self-cultivation came bursts of fragrance, which made his heart beat a little faster.

On the left of the nun is Li Yijia, who is talking to the nun in a low voice.