The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 145

Jiang family.

In a large hall, a figure shrouded in divine light calmly looked at the Patriarch on the high platform, "Do you want me to go?"

"No, the Ji family will definitely send a divine body to watch the ceremony, so don't go there, this is not the time to collide." The head of the Jiang family shook his head.

This is natural, there are too many arrogances in this era, and many older generations are suppressing outstanding figures in the clan, in order to prevent premature confrontation, which will affect Dao Xin.

But they didn't know that it was just a mistake of the times. The emperor was like the supreme star, creating myths of invincibility one after another, giving the world a feeling that he could not be defeated. Once defeated, it meant that he would miss the throne.

Who knows, it is precisely because of this that so many outstanding people are saddened by it, and it is difficult to achieve even a saint.

But if you practice normally and your heart is strong enough, the number of saints and quasi-emperors throughout the ages must be at least several times higher.

There are even many other enlightened people.

Tao, pay attention to the heart.It is generally believed that once defeat destroys everything and the Taoist heart has changed, how can one go too far.

after one day.

In the Holy Lord Hall in the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

A group of old men whose hair was about to fall out surrounded a slender young man in the field, and kept looking at it, as if looking at a rare treasure, for fear that they would look away.

"Ahem, Tianchen just came back, I have something to ask, you go back first." The Lord of Zifu said.

"Why?" An old man stretched his neck and said bitterly, "I don't know what you're thinking, and I definitely want Tianchen to help you set the scene. Don't forget, I knew exactly what kind of virtue you had when you were young!"

"Leave him alone, just treat him as a fart."

At this moment, even the face of the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion couldn't help but turn green. Those people are all older generations who have lived for countless generations, and he really can't afford to offend them.

But his heart is like a mirror, this group of old people probably can't wait for Luo Tianchen to take them to Qieyuan or find medicine, no matter how bad it is, just like him, arrange a place for them to nest for a few years.

"Tianchen, have you figured it out yet? I can clean the table, drive a car, and I can shoot swiftly. My strength is second to eighth. I guarantee that you will have no worries and grow up with peace of mind."

"Get out, Tianchen, don't listen to his nonsense, I am stronger, at the peak of the Nine Layers, one foot got stuck in the chopping path, what holy goddess do you want, I will steal one for you tonight, If it's not possible, my great-granddaughter can do it too, you know Yiyue, she's so pretty!"

"Your uncle!" Many old people couldn't help cursing. This old guy's lifespan is coming to an end, and even his son is already a powerful man. Now he doesn't even want his face in order to grab a Taoist protector.

The main hall is very lively, but the most uncomfortable thing is the young people in the field and the middle-aged people on the high platform.

It's not going away, and it's not going away.

What made Luo Tianchen tired was that a group of old people howled around him, there were no fewer than [-] ducks in that scene.

In the end, he didn't know how to get back.

"Senior brother, this return gift from junior sister is very good." On the quiet mountain peak, Zixia was fluttering in the wind. At this time, she had faded from the dusty atmosphere, smiling, and she was too beautiful.

"Okay, where's the Bible?"

Zixia: "..."

But she didn't hesitate, but took an ancient scripture and placed it on the jade table on the top of the mountain.

"The scriptures are about to start, and then someone may embarrass our Zifu." Zixia reminded and was about to leave in a hurry.

"Which force did you injure you that day?"

Zixia paused slightly, shook her head, turned and left.

She has an indifferent temperament, doesn't like disputes, and just wants to be honest, she doesn't care about the past.

Luo Tianchen lay peacefully on the wooden chair, picked up the ancient scriptures and read them slowly.

As for the so-called looking for trouble, it was actually someone who slapped him in the face to lower the prestige of the Holy Land of Zifu.

Under normal circumstances, the immortal forces would not do that. First, it was unnecessary, and second, they had sufficient confidence. It was self-evident which forces were left.

The next day.

The two old men happily flew to the mountain peak. They looked like children who were victorious, with high spirits on their faces.

One is Yiyue's great-grandfather, and the other is the taciturn Da Neng.

They are all very strong, and half of their feet have stepped into Zhan Dao. Unfortunately, their longevity is basically at the end, and it is almost impossible to survive Zhan Dao's hurdle.

"You kid can understand the scriptures of saints?!"

The two old men trembled, and looked at the young man lying on the couch reading a book in disbelief.

This was beyond their expectation. Generally speaking, one or two volumes would be fine, but even they would find it difficult to understand the entire volume.

"The scriptures of the day after tomorrow are a hurdle. You may face challenges from all sides. Do you have confidence?" the taciturn old man said.

As the top Taoist lineage in the holy class, the Zifu is only second to the emperor class. Naturally, the older generation will not be afraid of other forces, but the situation of the young people is different. Occasionally looking for trouble.

"One halberd for one person is enough." Luo Tianchen's voice was very soft, but full of unquestionable, just a few words, which greatly boosted the confidence of the two old people.

That's what a good man should do, no matter how many obstacles there are in front of him, just clear it up.

The two old men liked this young man more and more.

"Let's go, there are various etiquettes and ancestor worship during the scriptures, now let someone tell you the specifics."

"Worshiping the ancestors?" Luo Tianchen followed the two old people away with doubts.

But his mind drifted to the horizon.

Worshiping ancestors, this is a normal thing, he is not so delicate, every major ceremony will have these cumbersome rituals, but if he worships on the day of the holy ceremony, the picture... I can't bear to look directly at it.

Even Luo Tianchen didn't dare to think about it anymore.

In an ancient and fragrant hall, groups of young girls kept shuttling back and forth. They had pretty faces and tall bodies. man.

At the same time, there were also a few elderly and graceful ladies who kept pointing at the side.

"As expected of the holy son I taught, no matter how you match it, it's very pleasing to the eye." A beautiful woman praised.

"But I always feel... there seems to be a special aura in the Son of God that has not been developed, as if it has been deliberately hidden."

The eyes of these beautiful women are very vicious, after a little research, they found the problem.

Luo Tianchen didn't say a word, just faced it with a smile, to be honest, this feeling of being served was very bad, like a marionette, even if it was him, his face was frozen with laughter.

This sacred ceremony is of great importance, and the etiquette is cumbersome and complicated. After a whole day, it really makes people dizzy. In the end, it was Elder Yimu who spoke. After subtracting some matters, a few beautiful women were willing to give up.

Even so, it was already night when he returned to his mountain peak.

(End of this chapter)