Chapter 134 Congratulations!
Chapter 134 Congratulations!
Chapter 134 Congratulations!
"Where is the boy who dares to speak nonsense at the foot of Emei?"
"A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, it's too presumptuous!"
"I don't think you're here to apprentice or watch the ceremony, but to make trouble!"
The tiger-headed young man provoked the anger of the crowd, but he was not afraid, and said triumphantly: "There will be a good show later!"
In the sky, sword lights lit up and landed at the foot of the mountain.
A disciple of Haoran Sword Sect came to maintain order.
Time passed bit by bit, and everyone waited patiently.
From the east, the sun rose slowly overhead.
"Why hasn't the opening ceremony started yet?"
"That's right, I've been waiting all morning."
"Could it be that we got the time wrong?"
Among the crowd, there were whispers.
Seeing this, Dan Chenzi, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, sent a voice transmission to the Sword Attendant Boy at Emei Jinding.
Boy Sijian realized that it was indeed getting late, so he pushed open the door of the palace, wanting to remind Lu Ming.
He entered the main hall and found Lu Ming sitting cross-legged on the gossip table, with his eyes downcast and a sword on his knees, as if he was meditating, but also as if he was asleep.
The Sword Attendant Boy was about to speak when Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes.
"let's start!"
Lu Ming's eyes turned, silver hair and white robe, sitting cross-legged, immediately released a phantom, soaring into the air, constantly zooming in.
Through the courtyard of the main hall, Lu Ming's huge Dharma face was projected on the top of the Golden Dome.
Lu Ming's appearance is so big that his shoulders can reach the sky, and he is wearing a white robe.
With a wave of his sleeves, the sea of clouds for thousands of miles will disperse.
The wind and cloud are changing, and the cloud is like a wave, rolling away like a low tide, exposing the lofty mountains.
A white jade sky step extends from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain.
The peaks of the Haoran Sword Sect gradually became clear and appeared in the eyes of everyone at the bottom of the mountain.
"Look, look! The sea of clouds is gone!!"
"God, there is a big fairy on the top of the mountain, is he the white-browed fairy?"
"The opening ceremony is finally about to begin."
"Seeing such a godly trick, even if you fail to enter the mountain gate, this trip is still worthwhile!"
"How many people in the world can see immortals when they are alive? I can brag about it for a lifetime when I go back!"
Everyone at the foot of the mountain became excited.
Lu Ming stood on the top, overlooking the mountains.
Most of the crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain, and the number was extremely large.
Most of them are ordinary people, knight-errants, and disciples of small sects.
There are also a small number of people who are masters, hiding in the nearby hills, there are righteous strongmen, and there are demons and ghosts.
Lu Ming's gaze was burning like a torch. After scanning for a week, he smiled lightly and said, "Some time ago, Youquan blood demon plagued the land of Shu. I think you all know about it, and even experienced it yourself."
As soon as this remark came out, everyone at the foot of the mountain talked about it.
Most of them have seen the horror of bloodthirsty mephits.
However, the thousands of bloodthirsty mephits are just the tip of the iceberg of Youquan Gorefiend's strength.
It can also be seen from this that the full strength of Youquan Gorefiend is so terrifying that it is simply unimaginable!
It was such a tyrannical magician who fell in the land of Shu.
"Although I have exterminated the Youquan blood demon, the way of feeling demons is rampant, which has become a fact."
"In order to straighten the way, subdue demons and eliminate demons, I decided to establish the Haoran Sword Sect and train more sword masters to eliminate more demons and ghosts!"
Lu Ming's voice was centered and mighty, like a bell, sonorous and powerful, echoing across the mountains of Emei.
"The head of the Qingyun sect, together with ten disciples, came to pay respects and congratulate Patriarch Baimei for founding the Haoran Sword Sect! Here is a small gift, please accept it!!"
The ruined Taoist priest at the foot of the mountain clasped his fists with both hands, full of energy, and said loudly.
Lu Ming nodded and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the head of the Qingyun Sect, please take your seat and continue watching the ceremony!"
The head of the Qingyun Sect, along with ten of his disciples, was led to the Sword Trial Square by the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect.
The other sects immediately followed suit and congratulated Lu Ming for founding the Haoran Sword Sect.
"The great pharmacist of Yaowang Valley, together with several pharmacists, came to visit and congratulate Patriarch Baimei for founding the Haoran Sword Sect! I hereby offer 100 panacea, please accept it!!"
"The Great Elder of the Beast Sect, together with ten disciples, came to pay respects and congratulate Patriarch Baimei for founding the Haoran Sword Sect! Hereby, I offer you a thousand-year-old medicine, please accept it!!"
"The second palace master of the Moon Cold Palace, together with seven disciples, came to pay respects and congratulate Patriarch Baimei for founding the Haoran Sword Sect! I hereby offer you ten pieces of magic treasures including the Moon Tide Pearl, please accept them!!"
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Shuzhou has many mountains and few plains.
There are outstanding people, and there are many schools of all kinds.
Basically, all the sects in Shuzhou came to congratulate Lu Ming for founding the Haoran Sword Sect.
Suddenly, Hong Zhong Da Lu, surrounded by Sanskrit sounds, came with the wind.
I saw the golden light shining in the western sky, an old monk sat cross-legged on a huge wooden fish, and led a group of monks to fly to Emei.
The bald heads of this group of monks are shining brightly under the sun, which is a bit dazzling.
"Old Na Wutaishan presides, and dozens of disciples, come to pay homage, congratulate the white-browed benefactor, and establish the Haoran Sword Sect."
"There is a golden Buddha that has been enshrined in front of the temple for 500 years. The Buddha's shadow is strong and full of spirituality. It can suppress evil spirits and deter demons. It is specially given to Haoran Sword Sect!"
Zen Master Zunsheng took out his cassock and took out a golden Buddha cast in red gold.
The golden Buddha treasure has a solemn appearance, with a raw meat bun, a square nose and a round mouth, kind eyebrows and kind eyes. It has 32 Buddha appearances, which is obviously a great treasure.
As soon as the Buddha appeared, the sound of the Sanskrit sounded, and the golden light shone everywhere. It was so extraordinary that everyone exclaimed.
"It's the holy monk of Mount Wutai!"
"In Shuzhou, Mount Wutai seems to be as famous as Emei, and it is a sacred place for Buddhism."
"Incense incense in Wutai Mountain is at its peak, and it has lasted for thousands of years. I heard that there are more monks in the temple than Emei Sword Immortals."
People at the foot of the mountain whispered to each other and started talking.
Zen Master Zunsheng moved his ears and smiled unconsciously.
The gift is undoubtedly a generous gift.
But this group of old monks and great monks obviously have deep scheming.
Although Haoran Sword Sect cultivates swords, it is essentially a Taoist sect.
Mount Wutai came to congratulate, but instead of sending treasures, he wanted to send a golden Buddha.
It is also said that the golden Buddha's shade is strong, which can suppress evil and demons.
The meaning of the voice-over, isn’t it about subjugating demons and eliminating demons, do you still have to look at my Buddhism?
Lu Ming smiled.
Such scheming deserves to be played in front of him?
It's just a trick!
With a wave of Lu Ming's palm, a burst of softness pushed the Golden Buddha back.
"Thank you Zen Master for your kindness, but our Haoran Sword Sect cannot accept this golden Buddha!"
Zen Master Zunsheng's face darkened, and he asked displeasedly: "Why is this? Is it not enough to despise the old monk?"
Lu Ming let out a "hey" and replied calmly: "I really like this golden Buddha, and there happens to be a decoration missing in the hall."
"It's just that... I think of the catastrophe caused by the Blood Demon in Youquan before, which greatly hurt the vitality of Mount Wutai, so I can't bear to accept it."
"Zen Master, you should leave the Buddha statue that has been enshrined for 500 years in Wutai Mountain, so as to suppress the evil spirits and prevent the next evil attack!"
"you--"
Zen Master Zunsheng stared, gasped for breath, and almost vomited blood in anger.
Seeing this, the great monk at the side quickly supported Zen Master Zunsheng and said in a low voice, "Abbot, please don't get angry. You haven't recovered from your serious injury by Youquan."
Zen Master Zunsheng pushed the great monk away, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed into his throat.
His face was flushed, and he clenched his fists tightly, holding back the blood forcefully.
Lu Ming's action not only broke the old monk's scheming, but also ruthlessly cut Wutai Mountain's face.
It's like Zunsheng Zen Master slapped Lu Ming with all his strength, but instead of hitting Lu Ming, he slapped himself in the face.
Just ask Zen Master Zunsheng whether he is aggrieved or not!
"Hey, I heard that Youquan Gorefiend roared and exploded the entire top of Mount Wutai."
"The monk on Wutai Mountain is worthy of being an eminent monk. His vitality was seriously injured, and he even gave away a treasure."
"Admiration! It is worthy of admiration!!"
"Speaking of which, the Golden Buddha is useless. When Youquan Gorefiend invaded Mount Wutai, the Gorefiend was not suppressed."
Zen Master Zunsheng heard the discussion of the crowd, his flushed face turned blue and white again.
At the time of "offering Buddha", it was attracting much attention.
Now I feel that everyone's eyes are a little panicked.
Zen Master Zunsheng wanted to control the wooden fish and left with the monks.
Lu Ming didn't give him a chance, and said with a smile: "Dan Chenzi, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you pick up the Zen master and other eminent monks, let them take a seat, and continue to watch the ceremony."
"Yes, Master!"
The upright Dan Chenzi, flapping his sword wings, stepped forward to invite Zen Master Zunsheng.
Chan Master Zunsheng didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to stay. He was in a dilemma, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit on the seat.
The eminent monk Jueyuan, who was highly regarded by Zen Master Zunsheng, sent a voice transmission to Zen Master Zunsheng: "Abbot, we might as well stay and watch."
"I just noticed that there was a trace of evil spirit flashing through the crowd. It was extremely subtle."
"I think it's the strong monster from the monster clan who came and hid at the foot of the mountain."
"The founding ceremony of Patriarch Baimei will not go smoothly."
Zen Master Zunsheng said "hmm", and his complexion improved a lot.
Regarding the evil spirit, Zen Master Zunsheng naturally caught a trace of it in an instant.
Not only is there demonic energy, but there is even hidden demonic energy.
The congratulations and gifts on Wutai Mountain are just a small episode.
There are many famous families behind, who came to congratulate.
A man with long hair shawl, black linen robe, and a handsome face walked around the moon and walked on the wind.
"Xuantianzong!"
Dan Chenzi's eyes lit up.
The person who came was his good friend—Xuantianzong!
Xuantianzong nodded and smiled at Dan Chenzi, and said in a loud voice: "The Xuantianzong of the Kunlun sect has heard that senior Baimei founded a sect, and come to congratulate him!"
"I hereby present one hundred catties of black iron, one hundred catties of star sand, and ten pieces of red gold steel mother, please accept it!"
Lu Ming laughed, and said, "Little friend, come up to watch the ceremony."
Dan Chenzi immediately flew down to pick up his good friend Xuantianzong.
"Why are you here?" Dan Chenzi asked in a low voice.
"For something as big as Emei, of course I want to come!"
Xuantianzong's black hair was thick and fluttered in the wind.
"By the way, you have to be careful. I'm on the way to Laide. I heard that there will be many demons making trouble today."
Dan Chenzi smiled indifferently: "With Master here, Youquan Blood Demon has been killed, what other monsters can turn up the waves?"
Xuantianzong said in a deep voice: "Not only monsters, but I also heard that there will be strong people coming to find trouble at the Shenjian Gate in Jianzhou next door!"
"Sword State? Excalibur Gate!"
At this moment, Dan Chenzi's heart sank.
The world is divided into three thousand states!
Among them, Shuzhou belongs to the unreputable and ordinary state among the three thousand states.
But Jianzhou is the most prestigious state among the three thousand states!
Jianzhou.
As the name suggests, the name of the state is named after "sword", which shows how prosperous the kendo here is.
Jianzhou is the holy land of all sword repairers in the world.
Someone once wrote a poem:
The sword energy in the world is divided into ten feet!
Jianzhou is divided into seven feet alone, and the remaining three feet are shared by all people in the world.
The Divine Sword Sect is also an extremely powerful sect in Jianzhou, where the way of swords is extremely prosperous.
Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!
Three sharp and dazzling sword lights came galloping from the east.
(End of this chapter)
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