Chapter 687 Ceremony
The first year of Shenwu, March 29th.
The mountain gate of the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect.
Outside the Lixing Hall, Sima Shu walked out in a Taoist robe, walked with Chen Wenji, and headed towards the "Zhenyang Hall".
There, the new head teacher and the succession ceremony of the True Lord Donghua will be held soon.
After all, it is still one of the three Taoist sects. The entire Longhu Mountain is decorated with lights and fairy flowers bloom everywhere. There are also a large number of major immortal envoys who come to congratulate him.
"Recalling before, it was like a dream... My great Dragon and Tiger Sect, why did it suddenly become ruined?"
Sima Shu still looked a little confused: "Suddenly, the mountain gate was broken once, and then... the leader of the sect, Zhenjun, went on a expedition to the west, died of serious injuries... One of the three Taoist sects, there was no Dharma body cultivator in charge, and finally the imperial court, Zhenjun Donghua, was in charge..."
Chen Wenji's expression changed and he hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother, be careful of his words! The Zhang family's lineage has not yet been far away, so don't mistake it!"
The great power of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect has always been controlled by the Zhang family, and the leaders of all dynasties were basically Zhang.
Suddenly, he changed his surname to Zhong and sat on it. Not to mention the Zhang family, he was a little dissatisfied with the transmission of skills and law enforcement.
I am just frightened by the power of the Dharma body and dare not speak out clearly.
After all, the thorn head who dared to speak out on this matter had long been killed.
Even Chen Wenji knew that the destruction of the original mountain in Fangcunling Mountain in the East China Sea might be the result of the true lord of the head sect!
It is said that he has a grudge against the Lord Haomiao of Dongping. He first killed the Dharma body, but later he went to the East China Sea to destroy the whole family.
In terms of cruel methods, the demon kings of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect were all dumbfounded.
The disciples of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect were even more silent and had to accept an outsider as a leader.
‘Of course… it’s just a surrender on the surface… There are elders in each vein left outside, in charge of part of the heritage and inheritance… These people will never come back, and they will even be known by the head sect…especially the Zhang family!’
Chen Wenji thought so and came to the venue with Sima Shu.
Soon, all the disciples and elders of the two veins of passing on the power and enforcing the law arrived.
Immediately, the remaining monks of the Zhang family arrived, each with solemn expressions, arranged outside the Zhenyang Palace, waiting for the best time.
In the air around, there were a large number of cloud beds, and monks who came to watch the ceremony were sitting from all over the place, so naturally there were servants to entertain him.
when!
Dangdang!
The distant bell sounds loudly, and it seems that there is also the power to cleanse the soul. Every monk who hears the bell feels calm in the Taoist heart, as if he has been wiped away the rotten dust.
This is the "heart-sweeping bell" of the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect, which is a treasure that can assist in practice and suppress inner demons.
Of course, it is useful for the soul below, but it is not very effective for the soul above.
"The auspicious time has arrived!"
An old monk with white hair and a spirit of Taoism, his voice was clear and resounding throughout the audience.
‘It’s actually a great cultivator of the soul!’
‘This person... seems to be Zhang Guique from the Zhang family!’
‘I didn’t expect that even this person had defected to the True Lord Donghua!’
‘It may not be the True Lord of Donghua, it may be his surrender to the court!’
In the void, many divine thoughts meet and whisper.
Zhang Guique had no expression on his face, with a bit of fear of being fond of grudges and disgrace, and was not surprised by joy and anger. He continued to shout: "The succession ceremony of the head master began! Please invite the True Lord Donghua!"
The music of rituals and chimes roared is ancient music.
The sound of immortals lingered, and the purple aura rose. Zhong Shenxiu was wearing a dragon and tiger robe, and came out solemnly, bowing to the ancestors of the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect.
If these great cultivators died without being stale, I don’t know if they would lift the coffin together and fight against him, the thief who steals the sect!
However, those major cultivators seemed to have died completely and their souls were scattered...
Anyway, after Zhong Shenxiu finished showing the incense, there was no abnormal movement in the tablets of all dynasties.
Zhang Guique took out a gorgeous and brilliant parallel prose and continued to recite it.
The general idea is that the Miao Zhenjun of Qingwei Dao unfortunately sat in the process of transformation. The Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect had no leader. The group of cultivators promoted the Lord of Donghua to be the head of this sect. He was absolutely sincere. Whoever dared to object was to be incomparable to the entire Dragon and Tiger Sect...
"Please give the Zhenjun the head of the commander and command the dragon and tiger!"
After reading the parallel prose, Zhang Guique directly held a tray, knelt down with a big gift, and raised his head high.
In the tray, there were seals and swords, all of which were level ranks of spiritual treasures, dazzling.
The seal is the Dragon and Tiger Seal, and the sword is the Zhenwu Sword. They are all proof of the inheritance of the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect. They were previously controlled by Zhang Guiji, but now they will be returned to the Mingzhu.
Zhong Shenxiu chuckled, took the Dragon and Tiger Seal and Zhenwu Sword directly, and hung it on his waist.
These two spiritual treasures have long been sacrificed and refined by him with the magic power of dragon and tiger.
Even if he is not the foundation of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect, he can only suppress the spiritual treasure and dare not move with the power of the Dharma body.
"Meet the Lord of the Head Master!"
In front of Zhenyang Palace and above the square, many Yuanshen, Yuandan elders, inner disciples of the Divine Power Realm, and outer disciples of the Gangsha Realm all surrendered and performed great gifts.
"No gifts and calmness!"
Zhong Shenxiu held his hands flat, causing many disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect to get up, and then looked around with a smile: "My fellow Taoists come to observe the ceremony, I am very kind..."
Among the many monks who came to congratulate, the most important one was naturally the representatives sent by the court, as well as representatives of Buddhist sects such as Taiping Sect, Miaoji Zhen Sect, and even Tumi Temple, Vajra Temple, and finally some of the major sects among the side sects.
As for the six realms of the Demon Sect, it is impossible to give the righteous realms face.
As for the Penglai Sword Sect and other Donghai Sects, they were afraid and afraid of Zhong Shenxiu's previous destruction of Fangcunling Mountain. Fortunately, the court came forward and confirmed that it was a personal grudge. It was the true king of Dongping Haomiao, who took the lead in taking action, so they could only eat Coptis chinensis in a mute manner and also helped to cover it up to avoid being ugly.
Among these people, the most eye-catching one is Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun.
Other sects all sent Yuanshen and Elder Yuandan was an envoy to witness. Only Taiping sect gave him a lot of face, and the Dharma body leader came in person.
Taiping Guangmiao Zhenjun has a strange facial features and a robe with a yellow robe. He is holding a wine pot and pouring it into his mouth. Hearing this, he put down the wine pot and laughed: "As soon as he saw me that day, I knew that you were definitely not a thing in the pool. Today, it turned out to be a dragon. Whether it is cultivation level or identity, he is on par with my brother, haha... I feel very relieved..."
‘The Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect is one of the three Taoist sects, with the same energy and branches, and support each other.’
‘Although it is now dark and weak, it is supported by Taiping Sect and the imperial court, and the Dharma Body Master, so it should not be underestimated…’
Some monks looked at this scene and some dark thoughts in their hearts shrank back.
Sima Shu raised his head and looked at the young master Shen Xiu. When he thought of some rumors, he felt even more uncomfortable.
Is this true Lord Donghua really the Su family that day?
This gap is like heaven and earth?
At this moment, the tip of his nose twitched and he smelled a fragrance like orchids and musk.
Chapter completed!