Chapter 387

Name:My Master Is a God Author:Shangdian
At the beginning, the three danfang of Sikong Yuan created huge benefits, and even propped up yunqi company. To tell the truth, the inheritance of Sikong yuan during the gas refining period helped Yang Yiyun a lot. It's also right to worship him. Besides, Sikong yuan has turned into a white bone, and the spirit has dissipated.??

Yang Yiyun nodded and came forward. He began to worship sikongyuan and the leader of Wudang kaipai with Wudang disciples in Dadian.

Originally, Yang Yiyun wanted to bow to worship, but when he saw that qianjue and mingjue were all kneeling, he thought to do as the Romans do. Kneeling is regarded as a memorial ceremony to thank sikongyuan for his inheritance.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he got down on his knees, he still didn't bow down. The two sculptures of Wudang's founder made a "click ~" sound one after another!

All of a sudden, everyone heard the sound. As soon as they looked up, they saw cracks in the statues of grandmaster and kaipai Zhangjiao.

This next 1000 Jue and Ming Jue exclaimed.

In a flash, I understood what it meant.

There has always been a saying that kneeling to someone is unbearable, which means that the kneeling person is not an ordinary person, and the pale object is more stupid and unbearable.

The folk saying is that life will be lost.

But in the ancient martial arts world, it's too much to pay attention to.

Only those who live in great fortune, or who have a great future in their previous lives, can worship someone, and the other side can't afford it at all.

In the ancient martial arts world, this is a vision of the way of heaven.

As we all know, the statue of grandmaster is a spiritual sustenance. It's not a living person. It's just a statue. No matter how powerful people worship, it's OK.

And count up the grandmaster level, that's a real high man.

However, at this time, it is not able to withstand a worship.

Everyone doesn't have to think about who this visitor is.

Apart from Yang Yiyun, the rest of them are Wudang disciples. They often visit their grandmaster, and there is no sign of heaven. They were born today. It can only show that Yang Yiyun is a man of great fortune, or that he had a great future in his previous life. Under the heaven, the two statues of Wudang grandmaster can't bear Yang Yiyun's worship at all.

Qian juelian said hastily: "master... Don't worship, grandmaster can't afford it. Don't worship, don't worship ~"

I'm kidding. If this one knocks down, two statues of Wudang's grandmaster will collapse and fall to pieces. When it comes out, it will become a laughing stock. The outside world will say that Wudang doesn't even want grandmaster.

This is a big taboo.

Yang Yiyun was also shocked. This

He was a little embarrassed. He knelt down and broke the statue of his grandmaster. There was nothing more embarrassing.

A group of patriarchs is the spiritual symbol of a clan, the core of which is cohesion. From their own point of view, if someone breaks the statue of yuntianxie, he will be absolutely crazy.

Fortunately, he didn't mean it.

When he got up, Yang Yiyun was embarrassed and said, "well, the clay sculpture is too weak. If you look back, the white jade sculpture is better."

Qianjue and mingjue are two kinds of Wudang disciples. When they hear Yang Yiyun's words, their mouths are pumping. If it wasn't for an accident, the Wudang disciples in the hall would be desperate.

"Not strong? But there hasn't been a crack in hundreds of years. It's made of excellent yellow mud and glutinous rice juice. After 72 processes, it's made into a statue. How can it not be solid? " Qianjue wails in his heart.

Fortunately, there is only a crack. If the statue of grandmaster Yang Yiyun falls to pieces on his knees today, they are the sinners of Wudang. Maybe the old monsters in the forbidden area will know that they will kill.

He said with a forced smile: "Shizu, it's not too early. We'll discuss the matter of Zhangjiao later. It's not easy for you to come to Wudang. How about staying in Wudang for a few days?"

Yang Yiyun just knelt down and cracked the statue of his grandmaster. He was still very guilty. Hearing qianjue's sincere invitation, he nodded and agreed: "OK, I'll stay for a few days, cough ~"

Qian Jue was very happy. As long as Yang Yiyun stayed, they would try to make Yang Yiyun the leader of Wudang, But it's not safe for Yang Yiyun to stay in the ancestral hall. He quickly yelled, "Baishan, take Shizu down to have a rest, arrange the best guest room and serve Shizu attentively."

"Well, well, I'll arrange it." Baishan stood up and agreed. He was also very happy for Yang Yiyun to stay.

Then he said to Yang Yiyun, "Shizu, please follow me."

At this time, Yang Yiyun didn't want to stay in the main hall to increase embarrassment, so he followed Baishan to leave.

After walking out of the gate of the hall, Yang Yiyun vaguely heard that qianjue and mingjue in the hall were shouting, the grandmaster was in the room, and his disciples were unfilial, which made him sweat a little and quicken his pace.But he said in his heart, "my God, isn't it really evil to kneel down and split the statue of someone's grandmaster?"

At this time, master Yun tianxie's roar and curse rang out in his mind: "stupid, shameful, you've lost your face as a teacher. Can't you make tofu on your knees?

Don't mention the two statues. Even the real person has to kneel down and spit blood for him. You dare to kneel down and interrupt your dog's leg.

Remember for me, in this world, besides kneeling your parents, your knees will be straight for me. Use your dog's brain to think about whether it's OK. Now the spirit of me is in the heaven and earth pot, and the heaven and earth pot is on you. Do you have to let me worship a little mole ant in the secular world when you kneel?

The person in this world who can afford to kneel down to my disciples of yuntianxie has not been born, and he is not qualified to be worshipped by himself. Remember, in the future, even if he is an immortal, he is not qualified to kneel down to you. "

The immortals are not qualified???

Yang Yiyun was very dreamy, and was cursed by the old man. At last, he was not qualified to kneel down.

My darling, is there any immortal in this world?

Can't even be a fairy when I kneel down?

"Can we not brag, old man? Isn't it just a sacrifice? Besides, what I worship is Sikong yuan. I also benefit from the yuan nerve of others. Isn't it a big deal? " Yang Yiyun disagrees.

Then Yun tianxie was exposed and roared: "brag? You... You are so angry. I'll tell you today what is the twelve robbers of Sanxian supreme in the world of cultivating truth. Listen to me, you are my close disciple of yuntianxie. Let alone the world of cultivating truth, you are... "

At this point, yuntianxie seemed to think of something, and her voice stopped abruptly. Then she said, "forget it, it's useless to tell you this now, In a word, you should remember that you are not allowed to kneel down in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for repairing you. Do you remember? "

Yang Yiyun felt that when master Yun tianxie finished his last sentence, the heaven and earth pot in his left arm suddenly felt hot.

It seems that the dead old man will use violence against himself if he says no. Yang Yiyun doesn't dare to gamble. Although he says that the dead old man is a ghost in the pot of heaven and earth, he can't tell it by himself, but who knows if he has told the truth? Anyway, he feels that the old man's mystery and means can't be used up.

If you dare to say no, Yang Yiyun thinks he will suffer a loss.

He quickly said: "yes, don't be angry, old man. Later, I will remember that I am the disciple of the twelve robber scattered immortals, the supreme cloud and sky evil. I will never kneel down and disgrace you."

After that, master Yun tianxie's cold hum rang out in his mind. Then the heat of the heaven and earth pot on his left arm disappeared, and Yang Yiyun knew that the old man was off.

He said in secret: "my God, why does the old man care so much about a kneeling ceremony? There must be a story. "

After knowing this for a long time, Yang Yiyun learned the reason why the old man was angry with himself for kneeling down.

Anyway, today the old man is more angry than ever. Yang Yiyun doesn't dare to provoke him any more.

After the hundred mountains, I walked along a narrow path to the hillside. All the way, it was classical architecture. I don't know what age it was. Anyway, it was full of vicissitudes.

When passing a small square, Yang Yi heard a group of children's shouts.

"Hit him, hit him..."

Yang Yiyun was attracted by the noisy children. When he saw the brick, seven or eight children at the age of * * were beating a child in the square. But what made Yang Yiyun feel interesting was that the child who had been beaten didn't say a word. He was bleeding from the nose, but he didn't cry or cry. Instead, he tried his best to avoid the key points and seize the opportunity, From time to time will also a hand, but often a punch or a foot down an opponent.

"A little interesting child ~" Yang Yiyun said to himself.

At this time, Baishan had already said in a voice: "you bastards are bullying Xiaolei again?"