Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

When we entered the first heavy palace, everyone took the incense. After a heavy palace, they went to the three musk. Ye Xiaomu saw the statues of the gods. The lines were round and smooth, and the look was vivid. People couldn’t help but respect the palace. Gorgeous, also antique, fine workmanship.

The paved bluestone slabs are engraved with the Taoist Pisces totem, and the pillars and beams are also engraved with the pattern of the dragon and phoenix turtles, the heavens and the thunder, and the carvings are meticulous.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaomu feels in his heart. It is obvious that in order to build this nine-day yin and yang palace, the spell guild also spent a lot of energy.

Being caught by the crowd and walking to the top of the mountain, in front of the tall and magnificent main hall, a huge shed has been set up, a huge shed has been set up, the tables and chairs are set up, and the front side needless to say, all are wicker chairs, one by one. The small tea table, after three rows, is full of rows of chairs, the middle space is very large, two chairs side by side, with a small coffee table on the side, with tea and fruit plate on it.

"It’s awful!" said Cao Weibo, Chen. "There is also a lot of tea in the small street like us. It's big and big."

The first three rows of rules are all in the card. They are the seats of the big men. Ye Xiaomu looks at the past, and many of them are old faces. However, the Tianmen Mountain of Xuanqing Mountain has always been opposed to the martial arts guild. The rest of the martial art people are almost there.

The seats behind are all sitting casually.

Ye Xiaomu glanced at it and found that there were at least a few hundred or even thousands of seats in the square. From the number of participants, it was probably never before.

At the entrance to the square at the palace, there are many serving disciples on both sides. All the people attending the ceremony are required to present an electronic invitation letter on the mobile phone to confirm their identity and then rest assured.

Ye Xiaomu saw Zhang Yu, who was on the scene to maintain order, stood with a few disciples, closely watched everyone coming in, and did not say hello to anyone.

This inevitably gives people a feeling of seriousness in the atmosphere.

Ye Xiaomu and his entourage waited until Wang Xiaobao came up outside the temple door. They went in the last row of seats as usual. They sat down in the inconspicuous places, and some people came and went. Ye Xiaomu looked at the past. Some young disciples also tried before. When I was together, I met and said hello.

At ten o'clock, the mages who attended the ceremony were almost all together, and they whispered one by one.

Wang Xiaobao looked up and saw that there was only tea and a few sweets on the coffee table on the side of them. Then look at the front row. There was a plate of peanut seeds and pistachios on the table in front of him, so I went to the front. See Wuzhou Mountain (you know) The Zen Master is closing his eyes and raising his spirit. He patted him and said, "Would you like to eat this fruit snack?"

Star Zen Master looked at him and thought he was a serving disciple, and he instinctively shook his head.

"That's good, thank you very much." So he took the dish and left, leaving the Star Zen Master to stare at his back.

Wang Xiaobao saw that there were several people, and they were afraid that they would not be enough. They went to the front row and looked for a place where no one was sitting. They took the dishes all away, and looked at him with strange eyes regardless of the left and right.

Wang Xiaobao got a bunch of melons back, and a table couldn't fit, so he put two tables together, and several people licked melon seeds and pistachios. They chatted about irrelevant things. Wang Xiaobao and Cao Weibo chatted about playing black last night. In that game, Su Yan and Ye Xiaomu chatted back to dye the chickens, one said brown, one said red, and then let Chen Youbin judge which color looks good.

Around the Masters, they looked at each other and saw how many of them looked like they were coming to a meeting. It was just an outing.

Chen Xiaoxu came out of the partial hall and found this side. They looked at them like this and they said, "How are you so leisurely?"

Wang Xiaobao said: "We are not leisurely, we are coming to observe the ceremony, and good things are not on our heads."

"People are sacred, everyone is possible, no matter what."

Su Yan smiled and said: "It is very troublesome to arrange this venue. No wonder you are so busy recently."

Chen Xiaoxu sat with them and talked for a short time. At ten o'clock, the bell knocked nine times. The big men in the front row also came, and the people arrived.

Jianming and Jianyang, two Zen masters, and a few of the three squadrons, were the last ones. When they appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of some people at the venue. I saw that these big men looked serious and went to the scene. Going to your seat, sitting in danger, not talking to others.

A serving disciple came over to add a round of tea, and then walked out of the hall to a person with a microphone. It was Yuan Xi, today she was wearing a dark blue water moon robe, and her hair was tied, this dress made Ye Xiaomu I suddenly thought of the sisters who often saw in the circle of friends wearing Chinese clothes.

Yuan Xi’s dress is still very decent, with a little bit of flattering, more solemn and dignified, and looks like a full-fledged fan. As soon as she appeared, the scene gradually quieted down.

Yuan Xi walked to the middle of the square and took a deep breath. He said to the microphone: "I am going to preside over this ceremony today. I am short-spoken... I know that everyone is most interested in it, first, who is the person, second, person How did the priests choose? Let us first talk about the latter question. Of course, I am not qualified to speak on this issue. We have asked the nine-day mysterious woman Bai Wei to come out and tell everyone about this incident..."

Ye Xiaomu heard this instinctive applause and suddenly found himself applauding, and then people around him turned to look at him.

"Amount, why don't you applaud?" Ye Xiaomu's face was flushed.

"Dad, do you think you can listen to the concert." Cao Weibo took a picture on his back.

Bai Wei came out from the temple.

She wore an emerald green skirt and covered it with a piece of clothing like a bucket. It was long, and the hem went all the way to the knee. It was filled with peacock hair, three or four colors, blue, red and brown. Xiaomu remembered that he saw similar clothes in some places, saying that he was teaching "big bang", which was worn by ancient nobles, and no one has worn it.

Bai Wei's long hair shawl is a bit like a strange makeup with smoky makeup. Ye Xiaomu's feeling is that this dress can't be nice, but it has a mysterious atmosphere.

"It was quite refreshing and beautiful girl. Now I look like a wizard. Is this the nine-day mysterious woman?" Wang Xiaobao couldn't help but whisper.

Bai Wei slowly walked to the front of the stage, took the microphone from Yuan Xi's hand, and looked around at a circle of people. At this time, the audience was quiet, and the audience was silent, waiting for her to speak. (s:)