Longevity in martial arts begins with the fusion of martial arts

Chapter 88 Chunyang Ceremony

After Lu Yuan killed three people in one go, he did not communicate with Han Zhu and Yan Xia anymore, but only had a brief meeting.

Then he left the crime scene under the cover of night.

As for harvesting corpses, it is naturally difficult to count them on site. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be detrimental to the demeanor of an expert?

After the war, he deliberately reported his origins in order to confirm this vestment.

If it is used again in the future, it will be a prominent identity in the world.

It's a pity that because of his small level of Zhenqi and being unknown on the list, it's almost certain that he is over twenty-five years old.

In vain, he got the reputation of bullying the small ones.

It's also impossible. You can't say that you are only eighteen years old. This status is just a vest, right?

Lu Yuan shook his head and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

……

Han Zhu and Yan Xia looked at the direction Lu Yuan was leaving and fell into deep thought.

Wan Shasheng stood aside and said, "Why, what did you see?"

Han Zhu did not answer, but slowly said: "What kind of Qi does he have? Have you seen it?"

Wang Shasheng shook his head: "Zhaixinglou is engaged in the assassin business, but you can't ask me. You have to ask Bai Xiaosheng about this kind of thing, but it's a pity that he is not here."

"However, I think it should be pure Five Elements Qi, not mixed with other attributes. It has extraordinary foundation. Maybe it can be screened by Tianji Tower."

The three of them walked to Ju Zhixuan's body, squatted down, and turned it over.

Yan Xia also reached out to explore.

Yan Xia said: "It is indeed very pure. It is completely generated from the Dantian and the five internal organs, without any mixing of the vitality of heaven and earth."

"However, screening is not necessary. If you are really in the game, you will be able to see him sooner or later."

Thinking about killing without thinking.

However, he let go of Ju Zhixuan's body and stopped looking at it, and instead walked to Gong Changqing.

Frowning, he circled around.

Then he slowly said: "Gong Changqing is also a good player in An Jin, and his mind is more than comparable to others. Why do you think he didn't resist at the last moment?"

Han Zhu frowned: "Isn't it because this person has been frightened out of his mind?"

Yan Xia also stole a questioning look.

Wan Shasheng looked at the two of them seriously: "At this critical moment of life and death, I was so frightened that I should have gone crazy like Wang Guan did."

"This person is just waiting to be killed."

"Don't you think that this method seems to have been heard?"

Yan Xia rarely sets foot in the world, so he is a little confused.

On the contrary, Han Zhu thought about it and his eyelids twitched: "You mean...the inheritance of divine will!? Is he from the Snowy Mountains?"

Wang Shasheng nodded slowly: "That's what I guessed. After something like this happened, I don't believe Daxue Mountain can still sit still. It's probably done secretly."

Yan Xia hesitated and said, "Can you be sure based on this?"

Wang Shasheng shook his head: "There are clues and reasonable speculations, but they are almost inseparable."

On the contrary, the more Han Zhu thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, and murmured: "No wonder, no wonder, his level of physical training is extremely low, he can't even compete with Ming Jin, but his true energy has already been achieved. This is the way of the Snow Mountain."

"Besides, despite his level and talent, his knowledge is very short-sighted. Isn't it exactly the style of practicing in the Snowy Mountains?"

He walked up and down and muttered something.

"This cause and effect stirred up, he met us, he must also be in the situation, the innate power in the world, Daxue Mountain has not met us."

At the end of the sentence, he slapped his thigh suddenly.

"What a great Marquis Lu Qing, he is actually the true successor of Daxue Mountain!"

This talk to himself gradually convinced Yan Xia, who was confused beside him. The two looked at each other and nodded.

Seeing the sight of the reckless murderer, he also fell into deep thought. He walked around the world of Daxue Mountain, but he hadn't seen it for many years.

Suddenly, two Chunyang Palace disciples approached from far away.

The three people stood up quickly: "Someone is here to wash the floor, let's go first."

Then they went up to Cangwu Mountain together.

…    Early the next morning.

The entire Cangwu Mountain came to life, and there was a buzz of people.

This Chunyang Palace ceremony includes offering sacrifices to the ancestors of heaven and earth, accepting disciples, and passing on Taoism.

The bell rings seven times, which can be described as a grand event, second only to the most important event such as the headmaster's removal.

Those who came to watch the ceremony ranged from heroes from the world, from famous families to the imperial court and state capitals.

Early in the morning, Tai Chi Square began to perform some rituals to worship the heaven and earth, such as burning incense, inviting water, sweeping flags, swinging filth, aligning stars, ascending the watch, etc.

Guests and disciples came from all directions, including people they had never seen before and watched curiously. The Taoist priests in the venue were enjoying the steps of Yubu and Gangdou.

Nine altars were set up on the field, representing heaven and earth, the ancestors, and all the gods. Five-colored cloth surrounded the entire Tai Chi Square.

Xu Ruogu stood in front of the incense table at the altar, upright and solemn in front of him, and read out the prayer word by word: "...Look up to the sky, Myanmar is in a period of disaster, be careful and worry about it. I dare to obey it. Yuan Ge, worshiping the mandala, building Huanglu Baozhai..."

Behind him were a group of disciples, with Taoist Chongxu prominently among them.

Some of the guests watching the ceremony only met Taoist Chongxu today.

"Is that the Taoist successor of Chunyang Palace?"

"Well, Xu Ruogu's end will be over in a few decades, and this person will be the next headmaster of Chunyang Palace."

"This is for sure that he will be able to achieve Gang Jin."

"This is natural. There is always no shortage of talented people in the Xuanmen sect."

This is the role of inviting the world to watch the ceremony.

The inheritance must be orderly, firstly, it needs a sense of ceremony, and secondly, it needs to be witnessed.

Only by being recognized both internally and externally can we avoid the chaotic situation like that of a gang, where you can rise to power by just killing the gang leader.

Xu Ruogu finally finished reciting the text at this time, and the process of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth was completed.

Later, the disciples who were admitted to the lower house in the past three years were burned to pay tribute to the ancestor.

Then finally came the main event.

This is the inheritance of Taoism, establishing Chongxu as the Taoist disciple.

The onlookers were talking in whispers.

I saw Master Gu Ding looking solemn and serious.

"The ancestors are here. I have a grain cauldron here. I look up to the lotus and the sky is resting. I accept the teachings and respectfully present the ancestors."

"I have forty-one disciples who are full of talent. They are endowed with extraordinary talents and endowed with solid qualities. They are taller than golden branches and have a heroic spirit in Qiong's hands. It is appropriate to inherit the Taoist tradition and open up the pure sun."

"Because of his sagacity and his heroic demeanor, he is now established as the Taoist Master and is currently in the Tai Chi Hall to pass on the 800-year-old tradition."

"Please give me your blessings, Patriarch."

Then Xu Ruogu burned the writing table in his hand and presented the list of disciples.

The moment the document was burned.

Over the Taiji Hall, a white cloud happened to disperse, and the morning glow fell on Taoist Chongxu.

It seems that the heaven and earth are connected, and the ancestor appears.

Everyone on the field was shocked.

The Chunyang disciples even shouted in unison.

"The Patriarch appears! The Patriarch appears!"

Xu Ruogu felt something in his heart, and when he looked at the list of disciples, he saw the word "Chongxu" hidden in the purple clouds.

Coincidentally, the word Yuxu on this page is surrounded by purple clouds, echoing each other.

Xu Ruogu looked stunned.

at the same time.

Lu Yuan, who was tapping what he had obtained last night in a certain mountain forest, looked up.

Then he saw a wisp of purple clouds, parting the clouds and mist, crashing straight into his arms and disappearing without a trace.

(End of this chapter)