Taoist endowment

Chapter 310

"Chu, Qing, Jiu, and Yu" have always been the ancestor worship festivals observed by Tiannan people for generations. Although there are no specific rules in Xianyun Temple, these four days are very important.

And the Day of the Double Ninth Festival is the most important thing for Chen Jingyun because of its implication of returning to the true and the beginning of the one. On this day, all the disciples of Xianyun Temple will follow him to worship the ancestors.

Today is the Double Ninth Festival again, and the people of Niujia Village put a tribute on their own altars early. In addition to offering sacrifices to their ancestors, every family also enshrines the tablet of the Immortal Spirit Ape. in the whole village.

After the ceremony of offering sacrifices, all the men, women and children in the village walked out of the house and looked up at the sky. There is no other reason, because today my brother Yun will move a mountain that can float in mid-air to pay homage to the deceased. mentor.

Although the farmers in Niujia Village have been used to seeing big scenes these years, they still can't figure out how a mountain can fly in the sky by itself. Could it be that there are wings growing out of the rocks?

But confusion is nothing but confusion, but no one thinks that this matter is false. In the simple hearts of farmers, let alone a mere mountain that can fly, it is that one day Brother Yun will take off the moon and hang it on the head of the village to take a photo. Liang, everyone believed it.

At this time, the disciples of the outer sect were not as leisurely and leisurely as the householders. Wu Guo and others led a lot of experts to guard the area around Funiu Mountain for several miles, forbidding all the villagers from other villages to pass by.

When the Lingfeng falls, it is not something ordinary people can bear even if it is just a trace of coercion. On the big day of paying homage to the ancestors in the temple, they dare not have tragic events that cost people's lives. Peng Qiu issued a strict order on this. All subordinates are dispatched.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the Xianyun Temple. Nie Wanniang wore a flying cloud bun on her head, and was wearing the fairy clothes of Fufeng Lanyue. She led a group of disciples from the back mountain to stand quietly in front of the enshrinement hall. Only then did she witness the master's Taoist avatar transform into an arc of light and break through the air. After leaving, everyone knew that Lingfeng was not far away.

Ji Yanlan's chest was still rising and falling, and she was trying her best to suppress the agitation in her chest. The little maid beside her, Kun Rong, had already called her in a low voice several times, but Ji Yanlan turned a deaf ear to it, because Chen Jingyun's avatar just left At that time, a sentence was left in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Senior Sister, after the return of the Lingfeng Peak, I will move Master's coffin on it. The old man lived on Funiu Mountain for the rest of his life. When he was dying, he was still envious of the immortal cultivator Feitian. I can always lie in the sky, and then my senior sister will worship Master with me."

Although Ji Yanlan and Chen Jingyun had acquiesced in their relationship with each other, there was still one thing that was missing from the customary recognition, that is, the qualification to enter and leave the enshrining hall.

Practitioners don't care about these so-called secular rules, but Ji Yanlan takes this very seriously because she wants to do as the Romans do in the countryside and fully integrate into Xianyun Temple. Today, she finally waited for Chen Jingyun's words, and she was very excited Inevitably.

There is the faint sound of chanting sutras in the enshrinement hall, and the enshrinement hall where others are not allowed to enter is the place of peace of mind of Master Kuyue. Whenever this old monk comes to the temple, he will recite a passage of scriptures for his old friends every day , Gossip about the past for a while, and it is the same today.

As for the flying to Shenfeng that everyone outside the hall is looking forward to, it is very strange, but to the old monk, it is not as important as chanting sutras for old friends.

After a cup of tea, the clouds in the high sky suddenly scattered and rolled, and a moment later, a emerald green spiritual peak hanging upside down appeared in the eyes of the people below, and the spiritual peak slowly descended until it was a hundred feet away from the top of Funiu Mountain Only when the distance is greater than the distance, it will not stop.

There is no majestic power as imagined, but the simple and majestic meaning emanating from the huge mountain directly hits the hearts of the people watching the ceremony, making people tremble for no reason.

The Lingfeng trembled slightly, and 360 starlights lit up in the mountain. The starlights followed their unique trajectories, pierced through the clouds, and each pulled a power of their own star. The scene was really mysterious and unpredictable. .

Just when everyone was dazzled and unable to restrain themselves, a clear voice came to the ears of all the people present.

"The reciprocation of cause and effect, the cycle of all things is constant, and under the blessing of the heroic spirit of the founder of this temple, the martial art of Tiannan Kingdom is prosperous, and today Lingshan is in the world, which proves that my Xianyun and my veins have deep luck, and it also establishes a backing for those who practice Tiannan, so When the sect is established, we will gather sand to form a tower and work together to advance together!"

Hearing these words from the top of the Lingfeng Peak, Nie Wanniang and others bowed and sang together, and the people from the outer sect came down from Peng Chou, bowed down to Chen Chen, and responded loudly: "Please follow the decree of the Lord Guan!"

As for all the men, women, old and young in Niujia Village, they are already eager to try it, and whether they belong to the sect or not has nothing to do with them.

Therefore, the people of Niujia Village are the most relaxed group of people at this time. They all want to quickly climb up the Lingfeng Peak to appreciate the wonders above the sky, but the Lingfeng Peak above their heads is too far from the ground. Except for Chai Erdan, I am afraid that no one can climb to the top.

The majestic Lingfeng is crystal clear, and under the sunlight, it looks even more majestic. Although the Funiu Mountain below is also impressive, compared with it, it is really inferior.

Baby Tushan, who was watching the ceremony, opened his mouth wide, and from time to time he let out a sound of "heh, heh!" from his grandfather. He had already learned from his grandfather that the huge peak above his head, which was no less than [-] feet high, was all made of precious Chencui stone. , So I just felt dizzy for a while.

After all, Tu Shanqian is well-informed, mature and prudent. After suppressing the astonishment and admiration in his heart, a look of worry appeared in his eyes. As a veteran cultivator, Tu Shanqian did not think that Chen Jingyun placed this spiritual peak on the ground at this time. Brightness is a good thing.

"How many masters of the three clans? Even if the demon and demon clans can't find out what's going on here for the time being, but the Lingfeng Mountain hangs between the sky and the earth, I'm afraid they won't be able to hide it from the Northern Wilderness Cultivation Realm, which is the closest to here.

However, he and his grandson have received great kindness from Shenwu Preaching Monument, but it is not easy to be alone. "

Thinking of this, Tu Shanqian decided to find a suitable time to report the pros and cons to Chen Jingyun, hoping that he would change his mind and continue to hide Lingfeng in its original place.

At this time, Chen Jingyun was standing on the edge of the Lingfeng Peak with the Shocking Cloud Blade hanging on his head, letting the cool wind blow from the heights, his green shirt fluttering and his bun scattered, thinking of the reluctance and reluctance in Master Ling Yuanzi's eyes when he was dying , Chen Jingyun unconsciously wet his clothes with tears.

It turns out that the taste of tears is so sour.
The teacher's kindness is as deep as the sea, from babbling and learning to growing into a handsome boy, Chen Jingyun's happiest time in this life was the days when he was tired of being willful and messing around with his master.

Now that the disciple has stood at the top of the world, he asks himself that with the power of the Taoist weapon and his martial arts cultivation, his combat power will not be weaker than the No. Praise the disciples personally.

Since the death of Ling Yuanzi, the little Taoist Chen Jingyun has never cried in these years. Even when facing the portrait of his mentor, he only pretends to be joking. .

(End of this chapter)