Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 160 Entrance Ceremony, Penglai of the Immortal Family

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The mighty bells rang on Penglai Immortal Island.

A group of newcomers who had just entered Penglai yesterday were wearing uniform Taoist robes. More than 12,000 people stood on the platform halfway up Tianshu Peak.

The robes of the new disciples of Penglai are very simple, a gray robe, a Taoist scarf, and cloth shoes.

Three simple things, not even a magic weapon.

On the wide platform, Tian Ming'an, Huang Wensheng, Ye Qian, Qiu Buyu and others stood quietly, their faces may be calm, but their hearts were filled with excitement.

Incense was burning in huge copper furnaces, and green smoke lingered in the sky.

The stars on Tianshu Peak are reflected, the sun and moon shine together, and the rays of light fall down like a hanging waterfall.

Master Tianshu, Master Daokong, Master Dao Lan, Master Dao Yan, etc. were sitting on the Panyun jade bed, holding high the summit of the Taoist palace, looking at the new disciples in the darkness below.

The real people have clear light above their heads, their breath is misty, and their appearance is awe-inspiring.

After three buckles and nine bows, the phantom of the immortal seemed to cast a gaze, slowly sweeping over the more than 12,000 new disciples.

"You must not deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, you must not kill your fellow disciples, and you must not teach your skills privately."

And below the real people, there are several auspicious clouds.

The warriors rang the chimes, and Master Dao Ling also opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes suddenly shone like thunder.

After the shadow of the ancestor disappeared, Huang Wensheng and Qiu Buyu were still frightened, as if they had not recovered from the indifferent glance just now.

Whether it was Ye Qian, Qiu Buyu, or Huang Wensheng, they all felt a peaceful sight sweeping over their heads, and for a moment it seemed as if all their secrets were exposed to this sight.

All they have to do is toss and toss in various ways to promote the catastrophe.

A true king is enough to suppress a party's destiny.

True inheritance, this is the goal of all of them.

They may even be implicated by the destined person, and eventually lead to disaster, becoming the driving force for the destined person to continue tossing.

"When you enter Penglai, you must abide by the precepts of Penglai."

The immortal is smiling, wearing a Tai Chi Bagua cloud robe and a yin-yang crown on his head. The back of his head rotates in turns, the clear light behind him turns into a shadow, and the feather belt comes out of the dust.

Looking at the light and shadow of the immortal standing on Tianshu Peak, Tian Ming'an and the others quickly saluted respectfully: "Disciples bow to the founder of the sect!"

This is the shadow of the founder of the Penglai Kai Sect.

Ye Qian was relatively well, but he was still kneeling on the ground, as if he was sweating profusely.

But for Taoist holy places like Penglai, they are not afraid of these things at all.

Penglai is full of resources and things for you to mess around with.

"Pindao, Dao Lingzi, is the deacon of Penglai and is responsible for your initiation ceremony."

The new disciples were a little excited when they looked at the figures in front of the Taoist Palace on the top of the mountain.

The jade pendant in Qiu Buyu's arms was as cold as a piece of ice, and there was no movement at all.

Dao Lingzi spelled out the rules one by one, but they were actually not that complicated.

A catastrophe of ten thousand years is not something too scary to the monks in the upper three realms.

No matter how destined the person is to be favored by luck, or be ridden with calamity, it is nothing but a trivial matter to Penglai, who has Dao Lord to suppress his luck.

And Mr. Ding in Huang Wensheng's mind disappeared even more, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Before the calamity dissipated, they had no disadvantages, but after the calamity dissipated, they also lost all kinds of magic.

At this time, Master Daoling was wearing Bagua Taoist robes, with a seven-star crown on his head, a fly whisk placed on his arm, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was in concentration.

Daozong has rules, but within the rules, Daozong disciples are not actually subject to much restraint, and can be said to be very free.

In addition to the most basic ones, it also includes etiquette, behavior, and external communication. For example, everything you say and do must be in line with the identity of a Penglai disciple, and you must not discredit the sect outside, etc.

For the small sect, they cannot afford the destiny of the people.

The person responsible for this initiation ceremony was Jiang Sheng's old acquaintance, Master Dao Ling.

They don't have the resources to provide those with a destiny to practice, and they don't have the ability to provide those with a destiny to toss.

Those are the contemporary heads and elders of Dao Sect, as well as the contemporary true successors of Dao Sect.

And if you want to prove pure Yang and be immortal for all tribulations, the Dao Lord will have to enter the tribulation unless the end of the era triggers another catastrophe of heaven and earth.

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Another bell rang.

Tian Ming'an looked at the figure in green robe and jade crown, feeling excited in his heart.

As Dao Lingzi finished speaking, a misty fairy figure rose above the Dao Palace on Tianshu Peak.

Master Tianshu and the others looked at the various postures of these new disciples with amusement. The secrets of these people were exposed in the three passes. Can they really hide it from Penglai?
People who are favored by heaven have good luck and calamity.

Jiang Sheng, Lin Fan and others sat cross-legged on it.

To punish someone without teaching is to punish them. If you preach the precepts three times, if you violate them, you will be punished by yourself.

Afterwards, Dao Lingzi said loudly: "You new disciples, please worship me as the founder of Penglai Kai Sect."

After Dao Lingzi finished speaking once, the warriors on both sides repeated it twice.

After getting up numbly, he heard Dao Lingzi say: "You new disciples, please pay homage to me, the Patriarch of all Penglai dynasties."

After saying this, six phantoms rose from the ground.

The kind-faced old man, the solemn middle-aged man, the chic and natural young man, the gentle and virtuous female nun.
Six phantoms appeared, like six immortals that reached the sky and the earth. The three thousand-foot Tianshu Peak looked like a toy in front of these phantoms.

"Worship me, Patriarch Shangyang, Patriarch Qingyan, Patriarch Weiyu, Patriarch Dejing, Patriarch Jingxuan, and Patriarch Xuanming of Penglai."

Seeing these six brilliant shadows, the disciples quickly knelt down and bowed again.

Chunyang Daojun!

They are all Chunyang Daojun!

Mr. Ding in Huang Wensheng's head has curled himself up into an invisible point of light, hiding himself in the deepest part of Huang Wensheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

Don't talk, he wants to turn himself into nothingness at this moment.

He thought about Penglai's power, but he never thought that Penglai was so powerful!

In Mr. Ding's memory, the sect with the True Lords of the Upper Three Realms sitting in command was already extremely tyrannical. Where did Penglai come from with so many Taoist Lords?
Fortunately, he still wanted to ask Huang Wensheng to get more resource skills in Penglai so that he could take revenge in the future.

But looking at the current situation, Huang Wensheng and himself may have been sold to Penglai.

What year is it today?

Not to mention Mr. Ding's confusion and panic, Ye Qian and Qiu Buyu were particularly excited at this time.

Xuanmen Holy Land, Daozong Penglai!
Sure enough, only here is there hope for revenge!
After three kowtows and nine bows, Dao Lingzi said: "Rise up and bow to me, the current head of Penglai, Master Tianshu."

A group of excited monks saluted Master Tianshu in front of the Taoist Palace.

At this time, it is not a prostration, but a slight bow.

After paying homage to Tianshu, he then paid homage to the remaining 17 elders on the 18th Peak of the Three Islands of Penglai. After all the prayers were done, Master Tianshu's cloud bed moved forward three feet.

Master Tianshu, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed of clouds, said slowly: "You have gone through three levels, and from now on you will be my disciples in Penglai."

"Those who can pass the three passes of Climbing the Immortal Bridge, Asking the Way of the Heart, and Tianmen Pass all have a combination of character, Taoism, and perseverance."

"The sect doesn't ask about your talent, nor does it ask about your base of understanding. If you practice hard, you will all have a clear mind and see your nature."

Master Tianshu's voice was not loud, but it continued to echo on the platform, and everyone could hear it clearly.

"Practice is your own business. There will never be any logical breakthrough. Maybe it is normal to be stuck in one realm and waste decades."

"So whether you live in poverty or enjoy yourself, you can do whatever you want, and the sect will not force you."

"But I hope that you will not forget the state of mind when you passed the three levels."

"Stick to your own heart and make decisions without regrets and move forward indomitably. The Taoist heart is clear. Whether you are confused by external things or trapped in your own body, you can see your true self through clear enlightenment."

"When the opportunity comes, you are all expected to be a top-grade golden elixir and be listed as the true successor of the Tao Sect."

Tian Ming listened quietly to Master Tianshu's words.

The master of the Penglai Taoist Sect did not say any high-sounding words. He pointed out the pain of cultivation and the various difficulties that would be encountered during cultivation.

At the same time, the leader also has high expectations for all new disciples and treats them equally.

This is the style of Penglai Taoism. You can get a glimpse of it just by looking at the words and deeds of the master.

Dao Lingzi immediately announced the end of the initiation ceremony.

Dozens of Zifu disciples came to take all the new disciples back to Abbot Immortal Island.

They will tell these new disciples in detail what tasks they have to do, what they can get, and daily homework, when there will be real people giving lectures, who to contact if they are oppressed or unfair, etc.

These things are not Dao Lingzi's business.

After the initiation ceremony for the new disciples, the Yuanying Master left gracefully.

Jiang Sheng and Lin Fan happened to leave each other after the true disciples of the sect said goodbye to each other.

The new disciples who returned to the Abbot's Immortal Island have not yet recovered from their excitement and are discussing the scene they saw today.

In fact, many of them have only this chance to see the shadows of the Chunyang Dao Lords in their entire lives, and this is the only chance to see so many real people in power in the Dao Sect.

In the future, when they enter the inner gate, they will only meet a few elders.

Only those who can obtain the high-grade golden elixir can enter the Dao Palace at the top of Tianshu Peak, see all the real people of the Dao Sect again, and see with their own eyes the jade statue that honors the ancestors and masters of Penglai.

"It turns out that there are so many real gods in the sect!"

"Didn't you hear what my senior brothers said? What I saw today was only the powerful master of the eighteen peaks of the sect. The other real gods of the sect didn't show up."

"Speaking of which, those true brothers are really enviable."

"If you and I can obtain high-grade golden elixirs in the future, we will have such a day."

"I heard before that the high-grade golden elixir's true inheritance ceremony will be widely invited to Xuanmen and Buddhist holy places, and real people from all major forces will come to watch the ceremony. If monks like us can one day have such a scene, this life will be truly worthwhile."

Tian Ming quietly listened to the discussion of these people, looked at the envy and yearning in their eyes, and secretly set a goal for himself.

He had witnessed the grand ceremony of his master's true inheritance with his own eyes, and such a grand occasion was what he would pursue in the future!
However, the deacon of Zifu soon interrupted the unrealistic fantasies of these newcomers: "You are new to the sect, you can choose one of the sect's basic skills to practice."

"Your tasks for the first three years are mainly to take care of the sect's elixirs and plants. But you should not delay your daily homework."

"The sect has one lesson in the morning and one in the evening. You must complete the sect's homework."

"Every month, Master Jindan will come to give you lectures and answer your questions. At the same time, the sect will also provide you with a certain share of spiritual stones, elixirs, etc."

"If you are lucky, you may meet Elder Yuanying or True Brother giving lectures and performances."

The newcomers were given a cold water on their heads, each was assigned a job, and they devoted themselves to their respective tasks that day.

Looking at the busy monks in the neat spiritual fields, someone asked: "Senior brother, why are there so many senior brothers and sisters in the sect?"

Judging from the fact that Penglai only recruits more than 10,000 people every hundred years, even a thousand years will not be able to fill the needs of the entire Abbot Immortal Island.

A deacon from Zi Mansion smiled and said, "Who knew that Penglai only has newcomers like you?"

"I, the Penglai Taoist Sect, have thirty-six vassal fairy islands on the East China Sea, with billions of living creatures."

"Every fifty years, the Thirty-Six Immortal Islands will send their tribesmen to serve the Dao Sect."

"From Qi training to Nascent Soul, it costs more than a million each time. How can we all rely on people like us?"

After hearing this, all the new disciples suddenly realized.

Another deacon from the Zi Mansion reminded: "Although you are disciples of the Dao Sect, you must not bully others. The Thirty-Six Immortal Islands in the East China Sea have served our Dao Sect for generations and should be regarded as your fellow senior brothers and sisters."

"I'll understand." The new disciples responded in unison.

A group of newcomers have since begun their respective careers as outer disciples.

In the Eighth Hospital of the Outer Gate, everyone does morning classes at Mao hour every morning, and evening classes at Xu time in the evening.

The rest of the time is spent practicing and doing their own tasks.

Taking care of the elixirs and plants, feeding the spiritual birds and beasts, I was very busy.

Moreover, everyone received a copy of the basic exercises. According to the sect's rules, when entering the Taoist sect, one should start practicing from the sect's basics, and no one is allowed to be an exception.

Therefore, all the monks chose to practice San Gong again.

It seems that this rule is a bit unreasonable, but only by starting from the basics of the sect can you connect to the sect's subsequent advanced skills.

After reaching the golden elixir realm, the sect doesn't particularly care what kind of skills he practices.

And for monks, the time it takes to re-cultivate San Gong is actually not long. Compared with the original step-by-step practice to build the foundation or Zifu, re-cultivating is nothing more than going through it again.

Every month, several Jindan masters from the sect will come to give lectures.

The content of the lectures is different, and all the skills of alchemy formation, talisman cultivation, and various arts are covered.

In just a few months, many people have emerged from among the twelve thousand fellow students.

For example, Ye Qian is smart and thoughtful. He can draw inferences from real people's lectures and has been praised and recognized by many real people.

Although Huang Wensheng is a bit more honest, he also benefits from this. He is diligent in his work and practice, and has never slacked off at all, which has been praised by many senior brothers and sisters.

In addition, he is willing to help his fellow disciples, and has a good reputation among his fellow disciples, gaining the support and trust of many people.

Compared with Huang Wensheng, Qiu Buyu is at the other extreme.

He has a cold temperament and does not want to come into contact with too many people. His progress in San Gong has been extremely rapid since he re-established it, and many people are paying close attention to him secretly.

The days of practice for newcomers are so ordinary.

Until this day, a piece of news spread among the eight outer courtyards:

The true biography of the sect will come to give this lecture in seven days.

(End of this chapter)