Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 172 Dao Foundation Ceremony, Times Have Changed!
Ten days later, Shenxiao Peak.

A row of quaint Taoist bells hanging outside the Yunding Taoist Palace rang six times in a row, blessed by the fluctuation of the technique, and resounded endlessly inside and outside the entire sect.

At the same time, the sun was rising, and Ji Qiu had already packed up and prepared well.

I saw him wearing a purple Taoist robe that was more gorgeous than before, embellished with platinum patterns, and his black hair was tied in a jade crown. He climbed up the mountain calmly from the foot of Shenxiao Peak.

On both sides of the foot of the mountain, along the way, there are ordinary disciples and even ordinary servants far away, watching the ceremony at the foot of the main peak.

With endless admiration and envy in their eyes, they eagerly looked towards this young figure.

Daoji monks, each one is the high-end combat power of the sect.

Even if it is Shenxiaomen, if it wants to give birth to a genuine Daoist monk, it will probably take a cycle of more than ten or twenty years.

Therefore, when these Daoist powerhouses held their promotion ceremony, the sect almost all spread the news with great fanfare, and at the same time spread the news to the disciples of the six peaks and all directions, wishing that everyone would know.

This intention is to strengthen the confidence of the disciples, and at the same time let them have a good look at the glory of these sect seniors who climbed the road ahead, so that they can strengthen their own thoughts of cultivation.

Even if the effect of the harvest may be minimal, even if only one person can be affected and thus achieve the Dao Foundation, it can be regarded as a great harvest.

And walking on this winding road, Ji Qiu's personal feeling is naturally more intuitive.

Although there is only one step difference between Qi Refining and Dao Foundation, they seem to be just the two most basic passes on the Immortal Road.

But when he really practiced, he could truly understand the gap like a natural moat.

Some people, or [-]% of the qi refining monks in the world, in the face of this pass, guessed throughout their lives that they could only end up in the end of old age and death, which had to be embarrassing.

The old Dao Ji, who was leading the way ahead of Ji Qiu, was half a step ahead of him. When he noticed Ji Qiu's gaze, which was glancing at the two sides of the road, he couldn't help laughing:

"Junior Brother Ji, are you quite touched?"

"Thinking back a few years ago, when I met you, the old Daoist, you were just a small qi refining practitioner who had just started, but now the time has changed, and you are already standing side by side with me, achieving the Daoist foundation!"

"The vision of the old Taoist back then, it really didn't make a mistake."

"It's just a pity that the nephew Lu Bai who led you to the door, even though he was well-prepared, failed to cross the Daoji mark after all. Now that I think about it, the road to immortality is really ruthless, and disasters and fortunes are unpredictable."

After all, the old Taoist sighed regretfully, but said again in a flash:

"Forget it, forget it, when people are old, they like to talk about the old things. Today you have a happy event, and the old man mentioned these things, but it's bad luck, let's not talk about it."

The old Taoist who spoke is none other than Wei Feng, the head of the Hall of Deacons, who is in charge of managing the general affairs of the sect.

For this promotion ceremony, Wei Feng was Ji Qiu's guide, responsible for leading him up to Shenxiao Mountain, and being observed by the ordinary disciples of the sect, asking them to remember the appearance of this young senior.

Knowing that from now on, there will be another Daoist master in the sect.

And the Lu Bai he mentioned was the purple-robed monk who had previously recruited Ji Qiu into the Shenxiaomen, and then received a Foundation Establishment Pill to break through the realm, but was on the verge of failure.

Now that Ji Qiu thinks about it, he still vaguely remembers how Lu Bai kept his face on the surface, but ended up copying a talisman in his sleeve robe, secretly sending a message to Jiang Yuanshan.

If it weren't for him, whether I can practice in Shenxiao Mountain now is still in doubt.

Thinking back to the figure who was extremely happy to get the Foundation Establishment Pill, but after failing to break through the realm, his heart was ashamed and his foundation was damaged, so he had to go down the mountain lonely, Ji Qiu was in a daze for a while.

It turns out that when I look back.

That is already the scene of the old days, and it will never return.

Ji Qiu looked at the disciples along the road on both sides.

There were people he knew, such as Zhao Chongzheng who showed excitement and admiration, noticed his gaze, and raised his arm and waved vigorously.

There is also Shen Yunxi, who is dressed in red and full of aura, with a complex and tangled complexion.

It seems that he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, his junior brother would be able to catch up with the latecomers, one step ahead of her, and step into the brand new realm of Daoji.

After feeling the difference, Ji Qiu felt three points after listening to Wei Feng's words:

"Senior brother Lu Bai, it's really a pity. Without him, I, Ji Qiu, might not have been able to enter Shenxiao Mountain, nor might I be able to achieve what I am today so soon."

"Dianzhu Wei is a person who misses the past. Junior brother knows this. Senior brother Lu Bai led me to the door. I dare not forget this. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay this favor."

"Let's keep going."

Ji Qiu echoed Wei Feng's words, and then accompanied by the old palace master, he walked up to Shenxiao Mountain.

The main peak of Shenxiao, the side hall has already been tidied up at this time, and many Daoist masters who stayed behind in Shenxiaomen have gathered together at this moment.

There is a long-bearded Taoist priest sitting in the banquet holding a whisk in his hand; there is also a graceful and graceful female nun in a green robe.

There are monks who are short and unattractive, but their eyes are piercing; there are also strong men with solemn expressions, and there are thunder entwined around them, which is quite extraordinary.

These are all Daoist masters of Shenxiaomen, and each of them usually sees the head and sees the end.

But today's event was without exception, they took a break from their busy schedule and came to hold Ji Qiu's place.

And the one at the top was Zhang Shouyi, who had changed from his usual plain gray robe.

I saw this old Taoist priest, wearing a luxurious purple robe that symbolizes the real person of Zixiaomen, with his hands behind his back, waiting for the protagonist to arrive along with the crowd.

At that time, Ji Qiu followed Wei Feng into the hall.

All eyes focused on him.

"The Lord has arrived."

Seeing the young Taoist in purple clothes and a jade crown on his head, Zhang Shouyi nodded with a smile and said something.

Then he personally stepped down from the stage, solemnly dressed Ji Qiu, and guided him to pay homage to the Taoist statue first, and then went through a series of red tape. After a while, he led him into the seat.

"Today, the old man will personally preside over the induction ceremony for you. From now on, Ji Qiu, you will be my Daoist cultivator of Shenxiaomen, a nominal elder!"

"When you go out, if you encounter something you can't handle, remember, the sect is your backing!"

In front of the seat, Zhang Shouyi solemnly said something to Ji Qiu, then turned to point to the many seats, leading Ji Qiu to introduce each of the Daoist masters one by one, and after the two parties all knew each other, they all became acquainted , that's all.

Of course, there are also small episodes in the middle.

Just like Ji Qiu after meeting Li Qiubai and Cui Qinghe.

The middle-aged man in purple clothes that he will meet next is Jiang Yuanshan who once piloted a flying boat and brought him to Shenxiao Mountain.

This person who left a deep impression on Ji Qiu's heart in the past, and was also the first Daoist monk he had ever seen in his life, as time went by, after several years, he was no longer so unattainable.

Just like right now, Ji Qiu has no worries, just smiles, and salutes:

"Ji Qiu, I met Senior Brother Jiang."

Regarding this, Jiang Yuanshan was slightly stunned, recalling the old scene only a few years ago.

"I, Jiang Yuanshan, would you like to join my lineage of Shenxiaomen?"

Looking for the Immortal Gate on Shangyuan Mountain, the young man at that time hadn't even entered the Tao.

But now unconsciously, it is enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

The cicada sings for the rest of my life, but autumn, you and I are also fighting for the crossing.

After returning to his senses, Jiang Yuanshan stood up and responded with a smile when he saw the Taoist in front of him who looked the same as before, but with a little more stability and detachment:
"Congratulations to Junior Brother Ji, you have entered the gate of the Dao."

"From now on, the future can be expected!"

After finishing speaking, he took up his sleeve robe, and it was a polite return.

After the two of them exchanged a few more pleasantries, Ji Qiu turned to chatting with other Daoist masters until the end of the round.

Delicious food and wine, rare and exotic fruits, came to the banquet one after another.

More than a dozen Daoist masters sat down separately, talking about the Tao with each other, you come and go.

While chatting, some people narrated what they had seen and heard in Beicang during the banquet, and mentioned the mountains and seas, the sea monsters, all kinds of monsters, and strange things, making people feel that the world is vast and boundless, and it really is full of wonders.

What he saw and heard in it made Ji Qiu, who had been sitting in meditation for a long time, greatly expanded his horizons.

(End of this chapter)