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MTL - Demon’s Diary-Chapter 20 Attribution
There are more than a dozen large and small mountain peaks in the mountain range, but most of them are occupied by eight branches of the sect. Only the largest one of them has not belonged to any branch. Instead, the church has been built on it. A series of buildings that are very important to Zongmen, such as the Pavilion and the Alchemy Room, and a selection of disciples patrolling guards day and night.
As the place where the ancestors of the ancestors worshipped the ancestors of the predecessors, the ancestral hall was naturally built on it.
The huge black cloud was on a platform at the half-waist of the mountain. After falling down, there were several green-robed disciples flying from a hall not far away, and a respectful woman on the dark cloud said, :
"See Li Shishu, everything in the ancestral hall is ready, just wait for the head and the uncles."
"Well, you should bring these new teachers into it. After a while, the head brothers will come over." The woman seemed to be free to tell.
"Yes, Master Shu." These green-robed disciples nodded and said, and then rushed Liu Ming and others to say hello, and took a little boy and a girl to the distant temple.
The woman stayed in place and did not move. It seemed that she was going to wait outside the savage sect.
Liu Ming was caught in the crowd, and when he walked into the hall door, he glanced up.
There is a silver plaque with a few feet long on it, which reads the three huge gold texts of "Zu Shi Tang", and there is a vague illuminating light on it.
After entering the gate, many disciples took a breath.
I saw that the outside is like an ordinary temple built in the mountains. It is a giant hall with a height of more than ten feet and a size of one hundred acres.
Hundreds of black chairs are placed on both sides of the hall. At the end of the hall, there is a pair of ancient paintings of Xu Chang.
In the painting, there is a figure of a Taoist in a green shirt with a few inches of silver plaque on his head, a non-sheathed sword on his back, and a pair of abnormally evil heads on his feet. The faint blackness is lingering, giving a feeling of mystery.
At the bottom of the picture, there is a silver table for five or six feet long. There is a lighted long lamp at each end, and there are fifteen or six light gold plates in the middle, each with a black name.
There is also a bronze giant tripod in front of the table, which is filled with a number of burning incense sticks, giving people a sense of solemnity.
After the young disciples brought the disciples into the hall, they returned to the door and stood up, no longer paying attention to the new disciples.
When the boys and girls saw this, they couldn’t help but face each other, but they were infected by the awe-inspiring atmosphere in the hall. No one whispered, so they had to stand in the same place.
After Liu Ming looked around the giant hall, he did not feel his eyes on the ancient painting hanging in front.
This picture actually hangs this position so solemnly that the people in the paintings should be the ancestors of the savage ancestors, but it is only a back view, but it is quite strange.
Liu Ming’s cranky thoughts didn’t last long. After a meal, a footstep came from outside the door. Several green-robed disciples standing at the door were at the same time and shouted:
"See the head and the uncle!"
"Get up." After the faint voice of the savage sect of the savage, he walked in from the outside of the door, and came to the old man, the priest, the singer, the singer, the singer, and the singer, and the last one to follow. people.
At this time, all the spirits removed the aura of the body and revealed their true feelings.
Liu Ming and other disciples also hurriedly saw the ceremony.
This time, the head of the savage genius did not let everyone get up, but took the other people to go to the table first, picked up a scented candle and put it in the copper ding, and then turned around to let the boys and girls get up.
"This is the head of Huangshi. I believe that most of you have already known me. I will not introduce them more. Now that you have opened the Linghai, you have to worship the ancestors, and you have been a true disciple of this sect. The person in this painting is the ancestor of the ancestor of the ancestor of the 'Six yin real people', and the six of the eight branches of the present ancestor are directly passed from the old master of the ancestors. The cards that are enshrined below are the achievements of the dynasties. The predecessors of the crystallization period, if they were not sheltered, the ancestors could not continue to this day. Now you one by one to the ancestors and the ancestors of the ancestors, and at the same time report their names." Said awe.
"The crystal period? Is there a higher level of existence above the spiritual master."
When Liu Ming first heard the word, he couldn’t help but move a little. As a squatter who broke into the world of cultivation, he knew too little about it.
Seeing that most of the disciples look the same as usual, most of them should be aware of the relevant matters.
Just when Liu Ming thought about himself, Gao Chong, a disciple of the local spirit, had already taken the lead in the front of the table, and respectfully said:
"The disciple Gao Chong, today is fortunate enough to worship the savage sect, and also hope that the ancestors and the ancestors will be sheltered. After that, they will do their best to carry forward this sect."
Then the tall boy got up and picked up a scented candle and ignited it into the giant tripod before returning to the original seat.
When someone saw the beginning, there were also a few boys and girls who went to pay homage to the incense, and most of them said that they were similar to Gao Chong.
After all the disciples had finished worshipping, the genius of the genius was once again standing in front of everyone, and the face said:
"This sect has three major rules, thirty-six stipulations, and committed one of them. If it is ruined, the body will be ruined, and the law will be banned. The black wind valley will be punishable by the wind and thunder. The content, after a few days, someone will tell you carefully, you must be self-sufficient!"
"Yes"
A disciple in the heart of the heart of the disciples.
"In addition, this sect is divided into eight parts: ghost dance, yin, Xuan Fu, Jiu Ying, Poison, corpse, heaven, and blood. According to past practice, these eight divisions will take turns on you. Do you have a opinion, and you can have an opinion?" The savage squad leader asked without hesitation.
Naturally, no disciples will actually be opposed by anyone.
The old man in Ma, seeing this situation, was very satisfied and continued to say quietly:
"In this case, the old husband will represent a bloodline, and he will first pick a disciple. Gao Chong, you have a good qualification, can you wish to evolve blood, and the old man is willing to accept you as a pro-disciple?"
As soon as I said this, the head of the savage genius was "squeaky" and fell on the tall boy.
"Gao Chong is willing to worship the door as a teacher!" The tall boy heard the words, hesitated without hesitation, and stood up to the crowd.
"Okay, boy, you get up. From then on, you are the seventh pro-disciple of the old man, and your other brothers and sisters, after I go back to my house, I will introduce you to you." And let the tall boy get up and follow him back to the side.
Next to the Gui name Confucianism, Chu Shidi, Lei surnamed Dahan and others see this, the face can not look good, but there is no real words to stop anything.
"Old husband Chu Qi, is the mountain owner of the haze, indigo, you still can't come." Chu Shidi immediately came out and rushed to a seemingly inconspicuous girl in the crowd.
He reveals the true meaning of him, a magnificent young man in his thirties, a beautiful man who looks graceful.
"What, she is the indigo of the nightmare!"
"Impossible, I know this girl, isn't it called Suer?"
"Stupid, she must have used a pseudonym before!"
The disciple of the young girl next to her, she was amazed by the few steps, and many people were arguing and talking.
The girl did not know anything about it, and she walked out of the crowd as usual. After she was silent, she stood up.
Chu Qi looked down at the satisfaction of the color, but also took the girl to the side.
"The body of nightmare!"
Liu Ming stared at the girl and looked at it. When she thought about the enchanting woman in the square, she was a little bit confused.
"Lei Zhen, what are you waiting for, come over to me." Lei surnamed Han stood still in the same place, but blinked in the crowd and thundered directly.
Lei Zhen’s eyes seemed to be a little reluctant, but he still had no choice but to go.
In this way, in the case of eight picks at a time, the eight most outstanding disciples were quickly selected first.
Among them, Gui’s Confucian scholars chose a nine-pronged disciple with some helplessness. It seems that this is the exchange of the congenital sect.
For the nine-infant lord, if you can accept a nine-pronged disciple before, it is naturally something to celebrate, but now you have lost a disciple who should have gotten it, and naturally you can’t be happy. Woke up.
The other veins are also selected by the remaining nine spiritual disciples.
In the second round, most of the selection of branches can only be placed on the six spiritual disciples and some other disciples with some talents in some aspects.
Liu Ming is a three-minded spirit, and it is naturally impossible to choose him in the first few rounds.
However, when the six spiritual disciples were quickly selected, someone finally noticed Liu Ming.
The "Lin Shimei" of the ghost dance, whose full name is Lin Caiyu, is a pretty woman who looks like she is in her twenties. When her eyes swept over Liu Mingzhi, she finally remembered what the genius said. Its mental strength is stronger than the average person.
One of them has made great achievements in the illusion, and it also needs some disciples with good mental strength.
Therefore, when the woman’s heart is turned down and she plans to turn herself again, she must pick Liu Ming.
The head of the savage sect, after getting the high-scoring disciples of the local spirit, has already put most of his thoughts on this child. I still remember that I had a disciple at the beginning. .
But the next moment, something happened to Lin Shimei expected:
"Well, you are called Liu Ming. You are willing to join us in the nine-infant pulse?" When it was the turn of the Guishui Confucian to stand up again, it was a little bit rushing, and it seemed to be very casual.
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