All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 444 Zhenwu, are you going to rebel? !
Hunyuan altar, white jade 81 [-] steps, shows the supremacy, the true martial arts flags are flying on both sides, the weather is brilliant, and the misty black smoke reaches directly to the sky, offering sacrifices to thousands of true saints and holy heavens.

There are three levels of Daoist ceremonies, the Luotian Dajiao that anyone can worship, the Putian Dajiao supported by the princes and officials, and the Zhoutian Dajiao presided over by the emperor.

Although the current rituals of the Zhenwu Sect are in the style of Luo Tian's Dajiao, their imposing manner surpasses that of Zhou Tian's Dajiao by many times.

Such a scale is obviously overstepping, but no one can control it, and no one dares to control it.

At the end of the ancient times and the beginning of the Middle Ages, the human emperor shook the world and oppressed the world, and the powerful people of the human race emerged one after another. No matter whether you are a Taoist god, a Buddhist Buddha, or the head of the Nine Nether Demons, demon gods and sages, you have to abide by the human way honestly rule.

The Human Sovereign of the Other Bank refused to compromise, and sat down for the sake of all living beings. The Holy Emperor "Qi" ascended the throne. The Human Emperor Sword can still control the gods and gods of all walks of life.

It's a pity that due to various reasons, Sheng Huangqi failed to prove the way to the other side, and died together with the powerful enemy.

In the Middle Ages, a hundred schools of thought came out frequently, one by one, and many sages and sages had good luck and legends. If they can live to the end of the kalpa, maybe a few of them can take the opportunity to prove the way to the other side.

Compared with the masters of the hundred schools, the emperors in the middle ages were much bleak, barely maintaining their dignity.

Up to now, calling him the emperor is to give him face. The Jin Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty present a north-south pattern, and they can't even be regarded as a great unification.

That is to say, the founding ancestors of the two dynasties can barely be regarded as the status of a king, with the merits of founding the country and bringing peace to the country, and the virtue of appeasing the people and comforting the Tao.

Virtue resembles the heaven and earth, and the emperor is called the emperor, and the people who are quiet are called the emperor.

The emperor, the master of creatures, the ancestor of prosperity.

The emperor, the leader of all gods, upholds the way to determine the sky.

In the words of the head teacher of the Zhenwu sect, those two things who are crowned with monkeys are also worthy of being called emperors. Give him face, I am!
Dajin, Dazhou, said to be the royal family, but in fact they are the number one family in the world.

Four temples of Buddhism, three sects of Taoism, six sects of sword-wielding, six masters of the world, nine ways of evil spirits, and fourteen aristocratic families... As long as there are great powers with masters of Dharma and spiritual treasures in their hands, whoever is the current royal family is not the emperor of the land.

However, the local emperor of one state and county, the most powerful man in the world, the head teacher of the Zhenwu sect looked at the three gods with a sad face.

"Mother, will something happen if this arrangement is made?"

The middle is Zun, the left is next, and the right is next.

The third Zhenwu who had never met before was of course placed on the right. Many elders insisted on placing Lin Zhenwu in the middle, Luo Zhenwu worshiped on the left, and the headmaster of the Zhenwu sect insisted on placing Lin Zhenwu on the left. worship in the middle.

Apart from the fact that Luo Zhenwu chose him, the headmaster of the Zhenwu faction also had a little bit of care in mind. All eggs should not be put in one basket.

"Brother Master." An elder with white hair and white eyebrows reminded: "The auspicious time is about to begin."

The head teacher of the Zhenwu faction sighed slightly: "According to what I said, Wuzhong, Zhenzuo."

A group of elders behind him bowed their heads in obeisance: "Please obey the decree of the law."

At the beginning of the grand ceremony, the real Wu holding the mirror is in the middle, the real Wu holding the scroll is on the left, the real Wu holding the sword is on the right, the incense is faint, and the divine light is mighty.

"Golden tripod incense floats too plain smoke, looking at the sky faintly reveals real immortals. Lingfeng ascends to draw floating clouds and seal script, thousands of miles of auspicious light penetrates the blue sky"

The Sanqing is the most holy, living among the illusory; the ten extremely high and true, above the Brahma Qi Miluo.Therefore, to see without seeing is to listen without hearing.The nine phoenixes sing in unison, and the five elders are ordered to start the way; the eight luanies sing together in the back
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"In the Seven Treasures Forest, worship the God, and in the Wuming Palace, you will worship the Emperor Xu. You often ride a white crane to travel the three realms, and each drive a green bull to go all over the ten directions. All the people wait for the dedication ceremony, sing and dance with the phoenix to the Taoist temple. Make incense offerings to the Taoist scripture master Bao Tianzun. "

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The Zhenwu sect has a large number of rituals, and the guests who come to watch the ceremony include Buddhas, Taoists, aristocratic families, casual cultivators, and even the imperial court. Apart from congratulating them, they also have a bit of supervision in mind.

The discussion was on the right track, but everyone gradually realized something was wrong.

Sima Yuan, the gold medal catcher of the imperial court, frowned slightly. He came from a family and had a wide range of books, including Daoist scriptures.

Turning around and staring at the envoy of Xuantianzong: "Master Shouxin, is this..."

Without saying a word, the heart-keeper Taoist of Xuantianzong looked livid and his lips trembled with anger.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Xuantie from Shaolin Temple proclaimed the Buddha's name, pinched his rosary, and explained: "The poor monk is not from a Taoist school, but he also knows that he should first praise the Sanqing and then go to the God. This is the pattern of worshiping the Emperor of Heaven."

In an instant, Sima Yuan wanted to jump up and stop this farce.

As a direct member of the royal family, he is naturally aware of the rigor of various etiquette standards.

Your Zhenwu Sect uses the pattern of the Emperor of Heaven to enshrine the Northern Emperor Zhenwu, what do you want to do?To put it bluntly, it is towards the standard, but to put it bluntly, it is rebellion!
Xuantianzong claimed to be the Taoist lineage of the Emperor of Heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven's soldier Time Sword was handed down from generation to generation, and he believed that he was of the same line as the Heavenly Court.

Have you acted in such a way that you considered their feelings? !

After many years in the officialdom, Sima Yuan suppressed himself, and asked a Taoist from the Zhenwu sect with a sullen face, "Whose idea is it that you hold a ritual ceremony at your door?!"

The Taoist of the Zhenwu Sect said honestly: "This is the decision of Daoist Master Zhangjiao and the elders, and the disciples follow orders."

Sima Yuan's expression became more and more gloomy, and he couldn't help snorting coldly: "It's unreasonable."

Immediately afterwards, Shouxin of Chaoxuantianzong and Xuantie of Shaolin Temple clasped their fists and saluted: "Master, Daoist, I can't stand this matter anymore, so I'll go back and report to the court."

Then, taking advantage of a gap, he went down the mountain alone and walked away.

Monk Xuan Tie looked at Sima Yuan who was going away, smiled wryly and shook his head, envious in his heart, this man walked so coincidentally, so easy.

Monks can stay, but Taoists can't.

No matter how quiet and inactive Taoist Shouxin is, he can't help others usurping his patriarch's position in front of him.

"Children of the Zhenwu Sect, you are so rude!"

The head teacher of the Zhenwu sect paid a deep obeisance, and after saying a prayer, he turned around and said solemnly: "I am a Zhenwu, respect the tradition of Taoism, and orthodox Taoism, it can be called the utmost courtesy."

Taoist Shouxin sneered: "That is also the rule of the emperor of heaven, not the rule of the Taoist priest."

The seven elders of the Zhenwu Sect stepped forward and said in unison: "Fellow Daoists are right, so we worship Zhenwu, not the Emperor of Heaven."

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the real martial arts had seven cuts, and the master of Xuantianzong was held in place in an instant.

At this moment, the ceremony was gradually coming to an end, the Taoist kowtowed, and the glorious divine light shot up into the sky!

Sima Yuan at the foot of the mountain was driving the carriage, making plans with a smile, to sow discord between Zhenwu Xuantian, suddenly he was startled, and raised Bu Yiwang.

On Zhenwu Mountain, the huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram moved slowly, covering thousands of miles, showing its power.

In the eyes of countless guests, the majestic three true martial arts seemed to be alive.

(End of this chapter)