Chapter 769
Early the next morning, Lin Fan and Emily dressed up, went out and had a simple breakfast, and waited quietly in the small courtyard.

It wasn't until someone knocked at the door that the two of them, led by the disciples of the Louvre Palace, walked towards Baiyun Temple with the group of people who were on the same boat.

Along the way, although people came and went, everyone kept silent subconsciously. Today is the time for the Louvre to reopen the mountain gate and watch the ceremony. Everyone knows that special respect needs to be given to the master at this time.

After arriving at Baiyun Temple, everyone stood still and waited for the ceremony to begin. Lin Fan squinted his eyes and looked around. This time there were as many as 300 guests who came to watch the ceremony. Most of these people were Chinese. There are also a very small number of Japanese people mixed in.

Zhou Laosi followed behind Ye Mei, when he saw Lin Fan, he snorted heavily, curled his lips, with a displeased expression on his face, apparently he still hated what happened yesterday.

It was almost noon at this time, and they stood in the square in front of the Baiyun Temple. After waiting for a short time, they saw an old man with a white beard in a purple Taoist robe and a bun coming out of the Baiyun Temple.

The old Taoist walked down the ladder halfway up the mountain slowly, and sang loudly as he walked:
"The chaos is the first to open the way, and the ugly man Yinzi is born in the sky."

"Yin follows Yang and reverses the path of longevity, turning it upside down and returning to the original and returning to the womb."

"Kowloon flips the nectar, and the three rings surround the void space."

"Spiritual seedlings grow in mountains and rivers, and dead trees bloom in spring for 1 years."

There was a sense of peace and tranquility in the distant singing voice of this person. With the mountain and the scenery, an indescribable Taoist rhyme was brewed, and everyone couldn't help but look up.

After the white-haired Taoist sang, he gave a slap to everyone and said, "The elder Yunzhao of the Louvre Palace has seen all the honored guests, but because the gate of the mountain is closed, there is something wrong with the hospitality, please forgive me."

This person turned out to be the elder of the Louvre Palace. Lin Fan couldn't help but look up. The old Taoist priest had silver hair, a white beard, and a ruddy face without a single wrinkle. He was wearing a purple Taoist robe, standing under the ladder, The mountain wind blows, making you feel as if you are in a fairyland, and you have a refined style.

As soon as the Elder Zhili finished speaking, everyone around returned their salutes one after another, and some of them shouted something excitedly, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became noisy.

Lin Fan stood at the end of the line, observing the surroundings with Emily boredly. They were not interested in this so-called mountain opening ceremony at all.

Right now, Lin Fan only thinks of one thing, and that is to wait for old hair Qian to give a signal, and then look for an opportunity to sneak away, behead that Young Master Xue, and then leave with Emily.

Just as Lin Fan was thinking about the plan he had made yesterday, suddenly there were several loud bangs in his ears, bang bang bang... A series of gun salutes fired in unison, pulling his thoughts back and breaking the noisy scene. All of a sudden to calm down.

"Wow, look, Lin Fan, are they all mysterious people?" Emily pointed forward with a look of surprise, her tone full of surprise.

Lin Fan followed Emily's fingers and saw several burly men appearing in front of the elder who was in charge of the ceremony at some time. The physique of these men was shocking. They all wore yellow scarves, three meters tall, and bronze-colored. The skin and the muscles of the whole body are bulging, full of extreme violent beauty.

These big men were holding flagpoles and waving them vigorously. The road flag of the Louvre was fluttering in the wind. The muscles on their arms were raised high, and they looked like a humanoid monster.

Lin Fan looked intently, and although these big men were powerful and tall, their faces remained calm all the time, their eyes were blank, as if they were out of focus.

"These are not living people, but a method of Taoism. They are like human puppets. They have no sanity, and they are only refined from certain special materials."

Lin Fan introduced in a low voice next to Emily's ear, although what he said was somewhat disapproving, but in fact he admired the heritage of the Louvre, because this kind of humanoid puppets are very rare, and the way of refining is rarely known. , the refining materials are extremely rare, and it is unexpected to see them in the Louvre.

"Mysterious East..." Emily muttered to herself, and the ceremony gradually attracted her attention. For her, a Westerner, this was the first time she had seen such a scene.

After the sound of the salute, there was a faint sound of drums suddenly heard from the place surrounded by clouds and mist on the top of the mountain. Listen carefully, as time goes by, the sound of drums becomes more and more clear.

With the sound of the drum, Lin Fan felt the blood in his body surging up little by little as if he was stepping on the drumbeat. The pores all over his body opened, and he felt a special joy from the inside out.

dong dong dong...

The sound of the drum seemed to follow a certain rhythm, causing the whole space to respond. The surrounding air, the soil underground, the distant mountains, and the clouds in the sky all produced a wonderful rhythm with the sound of the drum.

The people around, following the rhythm of the drums, all showed excitement in their eyes, as if they had taken contraband.

Even Lin Fan felt the blood in his body was boiling, and a rush of emotions kept rushing against his chest. He wished he could fly forward and shout loudly to the beat of the drums.

The rhythm of the drum beats caused the surrounding air to vibrate, and everyone felt that the blood in the body suddenly became smoother. Some ordinary people, such as Zhou Laosi, felt that the blood flow was smoother. All the problems were healed through the sound of the drum without any medicine, and the lightness and vitality of youth were restored.

Lin Fan did not deliberately resist the sound of the drum. Although Young Master Xue is not a thing, the Louvre Palace is also a decent family. Cutting the bone and washing the marrow once, although it cannot regenerate the body, it is also good for health.

"The Louvre is worthy of being a sacred place for overseas practice, and its heritage is not inferior to the six major sects. This melody alone is amazing, and it is a short way." Lin Fan sighed secretly in his heart.

As waves of drums attracted everyone's attention, another large flag appeared from the clouds and mist, about ten feet high, the flagpole was as thick as the waist of an adult, and was held up by a strong man in yellow In his hand, he walked down the mountain step by step.

The flagpole looked like a hundred-year-old pine, but it was easily moved by the yellow-turban giant dancing like a finger. Three big ancient seal characters were written on the flag: Louvre Museum.

The faces of the people around were solemn, even Lin Fan held his mind at this moment, and had no distractions. This is the minimum respect for a thousand-year-old sect.

(End of this chapter)

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