Kendo God.

Chapter 153

Therefore, today's Immortal Land and all-world monks have a strange feeling for the cash cow in the Spirit Gathering Formation.

When Ye Qing walked into the sages' golden altar, many monks already in the dojo were burning incense and worshiping the money tree, hanging ribbons to pray for blessings, and some people were carefully cleaning the old skin and debris for the money tree, just like caring for relatives .

On both sides of the money tree, there are two rows of sculptures, more than ten feet high, with seven statues on the left and right. These are statues of sages, and they are Jindan Daoist masters who have made great contributions to the Shinra Dojo. Some of them have already been promoted And go, some may have died, in short, they are already figures in the dust of history.

There is also a statue, which is the most peculiar. This statue is more than twenty feet high, and it is located in the south of the money tree. Compared with the formation of many statues of sages, the position is very prominent and front.
When Ye Qing came here, his eyes immediately fell on this statue, because this is exactly the statue of his apprentice, Ji Yu.

Among the many sages in the Shenluo Dojo, Ji Yu contributed the most to the dojo, so he was treated this way. This fact existed when Ye Qing and Ji Yu came to the dojo.

Today's Lingqing Festival is to worship the statues of these sages, thank them for their contributions to the Taoist temple, and pray for them to bless the disciples of the younger generations.
In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a ceremony.

During this ceremony, the boss will occasionally order to hold a competition to encourage the disciples to distribute their practice, competitions and the like, but it is not often.

At this time, the time has come to the time of offering sacrifices, so the people on the sages spotting gold platform are very many, densely packed, this is the first time Ye Qing has seen so many people since he came to Shenluo Peak.

Near the sculptures of many sages, within a dozen or so feet around, there is an open space, and there are no disciples standing there, because there are dozens of older and powerful people standing there, talking and laughing happily, and the eyes of many disciples , are full of yearning and respect.

Most of these dozens of people are over forty years old, and occasionally there are a few in their [-]s and [-]s.

This is almost the background of most of the Shenluo Dojo. The people in it are all Jindan Taoist masters. It can be said that more than half of the strong people in the dojo are here.

It can be seen that the dojo attaches great importance to the Lingqing Festival, which is not comparable to the Mingqing Festival. Today, so many Taoist priests came to worship the sages, and the Mingqing Festival just randomly found a mentor to take charge.

Today, the audience is also present,

Ye Qing quickly recognized the seat, right in the middle of the dozens of people, Yi Xin stood beside him, and there was a person Ye Qing had met before, Gao Muyao.

From Yi Xin's intimacy, it can be seen that that person should be Yi Xin's father, Yi Zhongtian.

Yi Zhongtian was obviously in a good mood, he was talking and laughing, his smile was very cheerful, he didn't seem to have any official airs, he seemed easy to get along with, and he was easy-going.

He looks about 45 years old. Because of his high level, he does not look old on the surface, but his old city is stable from his behavior.

Yi Zhongtian was wearing the robes of the audience, a light blue robe with dragon patterns, he was tall and of medium build, and in his easy-going conversations and laughs, he exuded the noble aura of being in a high position all the year round. The most striking thing was him A thin but deep red vertical line between the eyebrows.

Next to Yi Zhongtian, Yi Xin and Gao Mu stood behind,

Beside them are the First Elder and Second Elder, Situ Lie and Lei Qianjue.

These two people can be said to be one of the people with the highest status in the dojo, and the one who is talking and laughing happily with them is the head teacher Wang Jingyang.

Among them, the most eye-catching and distinctive one is the Great Elder Situ Lie. The hooked nose is very straight, like an eagle pecking at it. It is straight, long and curved, giving people a sense of rebelliousness and resoluteness. It is in line with his status as the chief of the discipline department.

The second elder, Lei Qianjue, also had his own characteristics. He was a white and fat middle-aged man, as fat as a ball, and as white as if he had been coated with flour.

On the contrary, Wang Jingyang is a little more ordinary, with a serious middle-aged appearance.

Among these dozens of golden core Taoist masters, Ye Qing saw the figure of Ye Zhuang, who was located on the outside. After all, he was a new Taoist master, and he couldn't stand at the core among many Taoist masters.

In addition, Ye Qing also saw a familiar figure, Tan Lingqiu whom he had just seen yesterday, but saw her standing calmly in the crowd, her eyes calmly looking at the distant horizon, she was silent, like a deep valley orchid, indifferent But it exudes an outstanding youth.

Her stunning face has naturally become the most beautiful scenery among these Taoist masters. I don't know how many disciples of the Taoist temple are looking at her, admiring her, and they can't bear to look away. Some disciples are still discussing, which Taoist master is this? ,so beautiful.

Seemingly noticing Ye Qing's gaze, Tan Lingqiu suddenly turned his gaze to Ye Qing's side,
The two looked at each other, Tan Lingqiu calmly looked away, Ye Qing naturally knew that it was because of the peach blossom seed, she had a feeling for him.

suddenly,

Something happened that made Ye Qing frowned slightly,
However, Yang Xiu's figure appeared among the dozens of Taoist masters.

It is not surprising that he appears here. He is the highest realm among the disciples in the Daoist field, and the only Jindan disciple. It is normal for him to appear in the crowd of Daoist masters.

But what made Ye Qing frown was that when he saw Yang Xiu, Yang Xiu walked to Tan Lingqiu's side with a smile on his face, and started chatting with each other.

Looking at his demeanor, Yang Xiu was obviously very interested in Tan Lingqiu. After Tan Lingqiu responded indifferently several times, he continued to stay and did not leave.

Tan Lingqiu seemed to be bored, so he closed his mouth and let Yang Xiu speak without replying. In this way, Yang Xiu made fun of himself twice before turning around and walking back to his previous position.

After receiving the cold reception, Yang Xiu's face did not show embarrassment, but was still so cold and arrogant. After leaving Tan Lingqiu, his complexion turned back to the gloomy and cold look that strangers should not enter.

"Sacrificing the virtuous during the Lingqing Festival, start now!"

Suddenly, the voices of the audience resounded mightily throughout the audience, and the voices were heard clearly in the ears of every disciple.
Then, the person in charge presided over the sacrifice, and many disciples followed suit. The process was very fast, and the sacrifice was over with only one stick of incense.

Most people are in awe of the sages, and the sacrifices are very sincere, but there are also a small number of people who don't think so, and don't move at all.

For this kind of people, no one pays any attention to them. Worshiping the sages on the Lingqing Festival is a spontaneous activity organized by the Taoist temple, and no one asks how to sacrifice.

Ye Qing didn't move either, but his reason is different from those people, he didn't take it lightly, but he couldn't sacrifice to his apprentice, it would be messed up.

"The sacrifice is over, and the arena is set up. All the disciples of the dojo can come to the stage to fight. The winner in the end will be rewarded with one hundred spirit beads!"

When the sacrificial ceremony was over, the voices from the seats suddenly rang again, and then the crowd saw a golden light bursting out of Yi Zhongtian's body. It fell to the ground and turned into a ten-foot-square arena.

"The square inch seal of the seat, to be able to fight on it, even if there is no reward, is still an honor." Many disciples became excited when they saw the square platform, and they all geared up, eager to try.

(End of this chapter)