The dormitory area was full of people, walking outside in groups, all of them were the heads and followers of various sects who went to the meeting, and it was the same as a meeting of a government department, hooking up and whispering on their backs.
I don't know who was the first to find Ye Shaoyang, and immediately told his companions, and then soon everyone found him, in the past two days, they all knew that Ye Shaoyang was coming, and they inquired about him, for two days in a row, Ye Shaoyang went out every day, and there were many people guarding outside, hiding and secretly watching him, and there were also people following him from a distance on the road.
Ye Shaoyang had to pretend not to know him, and he was annoyed by the look, so he tried not to go out.
This morning, after someone saw Ye Shaoyang, word of mouth spread it, and soon everyone knew about it, and they turned their heads to look at him together, and even the crowd dodged to both sides, making way for him and letting him walk through the middle, and then another swarm of people came up, followed him, pointing and muttering.
"Boss, everyone is looking at you, hehe, so majestic."
Guagua is an ancient rightist and said to Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Shaoyang deliberately put on a casual expression, walked without hurry or slowness, and came to the dojo in full view of everyone.
In the middle of the dojo, facing the main hall gate, there is a row of tables and chairs, and there are seat cards on the tables, each with their names written on them.
Ye Shaoyang saw his name at a glance, and on the middle table, he understood that this was not to see his face, but the status of Maoshan.
On the left is Wutai Mountain, on the right is Jiuhua Mountain, and then on the edge are Emei Mountain, Putuo Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain, Yuntai Mountain, Wudang Mountain, Luojia Mountain......
Anyone who has a table and a seat card in the first row is a famous family, and there are only chairs and no tables in the back, and there are no seats, and there are a few disciples of Longhu Mountain on the side to greet everyone and let everyone sit casually.
"Shaoyang."
Mrs.
Jinghui had already arrived, smiling at herself from her seat.
"The teacher is too good."
Ye Shaoyang greeted warmly, then changed his brand with the sign of Jiuhua Mountain on the side, and sat next to Master Jinghui.
More and more people entered the venue, sat down, and looked at Ye Shaoyang one after another.
Ye Shaoyang also looked back at them and wondered, "Why have all these arrived, and this row around us hasn't arrived yet?"
” Mrs.
Jing Hui said with a smile: "They are all in the VIP lounge, and they only came over when they arrived, and I wanted to take a walk after eating, so I came by myself." ” Lounges?
Ye Shaoyang scratched his head, a little speechless, these years, even the spell world has learned this set.
But why didn't anyone invite themselves to the lounge?
There are small Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, shuttling in the crowd, making tea and adding water to people, so that after twenty minutes, the people are basically all together, and then there are little Taoist priests who go in to report, and then after a while, the heads of several major sects come out from the back of the main hall, one by one with a majestic look and a high momentum.
All the attendees closed their mouths and looked around.
Although they are all the bosses of the middle sects, they usually rarely see the bigwigs of these major sects, especially when so many people are together, some people take the lead in applauding, and then everyone applauds together, and those bigwigs wave their hands, and then sit down one by one.
Xiaoyaofei sat down next to Ye Shaoyang, and Sibao and two monks moved a stool behind him and sat down.
"See you again."
Ye Shaoyang nodded at him.
Xiaoyaofei also nodded, his attitude lukewarm.
Wang Daoqian of Qingcheng Mountain and Jinghui Shitai of Putuo Mountain walked back and forth, glanced at Ye Shaoyang, Ye Shaoyang lay on the table, and lazily put a scissor hand on them, and the two ignored him and sat down.
"Amitabha, Shaoyang, long time no see."
After Shi Xinwu sat down, he greeted Ye Shaoyang, and Ye Shaoyang returned the salute respectfully.
Although the two sides had fought before, Ye Shaoyang had a good impression of him and recognized him as a generation of grandmasters.
After they all sat down, everyone politely said to each other, and they all drank tea in a daze, and the people behind them didn't dare to speak, so although there were many people in the dojo, it was very quiet.
At this time, the Longyang Taoist walked out of the courtyard, came to the steps in front of him, made a square gesture at the group, said a lot of "thank you" and the like, and then ordered a few disciples to come forward and ask the ancestor to take the tablet, and then the Taoist disciples went over one by one to offer incense.
This is the procedure of the Water and Land Longhua Society, Ye Shaoyang also understands the rules, and is the first to walk over to offer incense.
No one argued with him.
Maoshan and Longhu Mountain are the double leaders of the Daomen in the magic world, and today is the home field of Longhu Mountain, and the first one to incense is of course himself.
The tablet is Zhang Daoling's, the founder of Taoism and the first generation of Taoist Zhang Tianshi.
The Zhang family of Longhu Mountain is the descendant of Zhang Daoling, and they can be regarded as the number one nobleman in the magic world.
Naturally, the monks did not offer incense, but they all stood up, clasped their hands together, and prayed.
After the event, the Longhua Club began, many disciples of the inner gate of Longhu Mountain, wearing the same brand-new robes, came to the steps together, sat down in turn, and the disciples who took the lead walked in front of Ye Shaoyang, holding an oil lamp in their hands, came to Ye Shaoyang, and bowed: "Please teach Ye Zhang!"
” Ye Shaoyang stood up, dipped the middle finger of his left hand in some sesame oil, and wiped it three times on his forehead, like the word "Sichuan", representing the blessing of Sanqing, and then lit the sesame oil lamp, sealed his hands, and shouted in a loud voice: "Fusheng Immeasurable Tianzun!"
” The man stepped back, put the lit sesame oil on the incense table, returned to his position, straightened his waist and shouted: "Open up Hongmeng-" Everyone present stood up, and all those who believed in Taoism (including folk cultivators) shouted together: "Blessings from the three Qings!"
” Then the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, with his own senior brothers, began to move, looking like aerobics and dancing, and there was a row of chimes chanting at the back.
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This is the form of Taoist prayer, a bit like the dance in witchcraft, before all major things, conditions permit, must be tossed such a one.
The participants all sat upright, sometimes with the chanting of mantras, tossed for two hours, with a long bell dissipated, the prelude ceremony ended, at this time Longyang Zhenren went up to speak again, said a few words, and then invited the current head of Longhu Mountain, Mu Han, to come out and continue the following ceremony.
Many people were a little drowsy, but when they heard the word Mu Han, they immediately came to their senses, and looked at the backyard gate with their heads held high, they had all seen Mu Han, and they all wanted to see what this young man who could become the head of Longhu Mountain, the first sect of Taoism, looked like.
Ye Shaoyang leaned back in his chair, drinking tea, holding a tea stick in his mouth, looking a little careless.
Surrounded by several Taoist priests, a man dressed in white walked out, his clothes were snow-white, and his cloth shoes were also white, but he was quite black, and he walked slowly from the backyard of the wing.