Chapter 108： Decree

Although it is close to dusk at this time, but the sky is clear, the water is clear and the sky is wide, the landscape is looming, and the high Taoist temple and towers on the mountain are clearly visible.

When I saw this, the head of the door had all his thoughts and was washed up. He breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Ning pointed his finger at the door and said, "Head, look, the disciples in the door have come to pick you up!"

恩 "Well, I saw it too!" There was an imperceptible smile on the head's face: "Almost all disciples and elders have come, but this is not to welcome me, but to welcome the imperial edict."

He listened for a while, and hundreds of people came down to meet in front of the mountain gate, forming two teams. Pei Ziyun's eyes swept away and he saw all of them.

"Songyunmen has to pass on hundreds of people, thirteen elders, and three people in each generation, including the head, are actually one head, two deputy heads, and ten elders."

"This is the authority of Songyunmen."

The head of Xun went up slowly, and the elder led hundreds of disciples: "Welcome to the head."

The head of the grandmother waved his hand and said, "Don't be polite, the sun is going down, come with me, let's go to the inner temple to declare this seal, but to the ancestor."

"Yes, the head." Pei Ziyun Jishou, a group of people went to the mountain, saying that the mountain is actually not high, hundreds of meters, just stepped forward, and saw the forest, a Taoist temple.

The main hall of Sanzhang, the pavilions and pavilions on the right and left, and the gallery of monuments are lined up. Under the setting sun, it smells like a cloud of steaming Xiawei. An empty field must be used for ordinary training.

When I reached the main hall, I saw an image standing in the main hall. Someone lit a cigarette, smoke slowly, and surrounded the idol. This idol is the ancestor image.

When the head of the palace entered the hall, he said, "Pei Ziyun, declare your will. This will be for the ancestor. It is appropriate to declare it here.

"Respect the decree of the head." Pei Ziyun made a puppet and took out the decree: "The decree comes."

The head of the grandmother and the elders all kneeled together, and the Taoists outside were also all kneeling down: "The little minister would rate Songyun Gate, and respectfully invite Saint An!"

"Sheng Gong'an!" Pei Zi answered from the Yunnan side and opened the decree: "Yi said: Wen Songyun Taoist mountain view of the true human spirit, it is done on one side, merit and living people, it is better to show the dynasty's poem, gift Zhenjun, Huizeng's volume, that's why. "

Pei Ziyun finished reading, a dragon yin rang, and a divine light flew up and fell on the idol. This idol appeared in a figure and worshiped.

The dragon spirit fell on it and turned into an official robe. Originally, the surrounding black and gray gas was confused in the clear light, and the appearance of the dragon spirit gradually faded away.

影 The figure stood up, slightly bowed to Pei Ziyun, and disappeared.

Pei Ziyun finished reading, saluting to the head, offering the decree, the head took the decree, the joy on his face has not yet been condensed, and he turned back and said, "You have done great work, and there must be rewards in the door."

"Thank you!" Pei Ziyun said.

"Congratulations to Brother Pei." The Taoists around all came forward to congratulate, and Pei Ziyun also reciprocated.

He only listened to the head of the house and laughed, "Today is the day of our great joy at Songyunmen. It is to celebrate with the door, pass the order, and open the banquet."

"Yes, the head" An old man saluted forward. This old man was responsible for the logistics of the gate, presided over the banquet, turned around and left, in preparation for the noon banquet.

"Pei Ziyun, come with me, I have something to tell you." Yu Yunjun stepped forward and said, Pei Ziyun quickly followed, and between the mountains and rivers, a mist followed the wind and gradually formed a long mist band in the mountains. Pei Ziyun was long Taking a breath, he followed Yu Yunjun.

The two were speechless. On the side of the cliff, there is a gazebo on the side of the cliff. There is a stone table, a stone bench with a clear breeze, and under the cliff is a deep mountain in the distance. Faintly roaring with beasts.

Yu Yunjun was silent for a while before he said, "Pei Ziyun, you have made great achievements this time, Master, I am very pleased, but I ’ll wait for the monks to focus on the practice. If you do n’t open the gate of the day, you will die and you will only drive Heavenly gate can truly enter the Tao. You must not be complacent and not practice the Tao because of this great achievement. "

Yunyu Yun called Pei Ziyun here to teach carefully. He was afraid that Pei Ziyun would not listen to pride and complacency. For Taoists and for the pursuit of longevity, this is the fundamental.

"Thank you Master for teaching, the disciples remember it." Seeing the mysterious secret of Yu Yunjun, he called himself to a remote place, and thought it was a major event. He taught himself not to forget the practice.

"This door hasn't arrived yet, but if you have an incident, it will be held temporarily. This time you have made a great promotion to the biography, but you still need to pass the assessment of the law and you must fight for it."

"There are only three disciples in each generation. Although the head of this gate has great power, it is not arbitrary. Even the next generation of disciples may not be the disciples of the head. They are selected from these three lines. That's the key to competition. You are my disciple, and I hope to compete. "

"Yes, Master." It turned out that this was the key advice. Pei Ziyun was deeply touched by Yu Yunjun's love.

"The big game is based on actual combat. In addition to Taoism, Songyun Gate is swordsmanship. Soon after you get started, you will be first-class in combat. At that time, you can choose Kendo to fight, and take Kendo first. It's easy to get in."

"Yes, Master, you will not insult Master." Pei Ziyun said loudly.

"Well, just like that, you continue to participate in the big banquet in the gate, I will come back later." Yu Yunjun told him.

"Yes!"

Seeing Pei Ziyun's departure, Yu Yunjun looked at the mountains in the distance, an inexplicable emotion circling in his heart. When seeing Pei Ziyun, he always remembered the person who was inexplicable, but Pei Ziyun was even more wicked. Yu Yunjun thought secretly Somewhat awkward.

Pei Ziyun walked a little further on the mountain road before calling for the system.

The plum blossoms flickered, a translucent data frame appeared in front of the eyes, and the red text appeared: "Task: Establish Honor, Become the Outer Gate Sanjie (Completed)"

This time Pei Ziyun a little, the task is completed immediately.

Plum blossoms remained motionless in the heart of the teenager's eyebrows. A moment later, the second petal was originally translucent red, and now it has become solid red.

"The second plum blossom is formally formed and becomes a solid!"

"The plum blossom has five petals, I have the second best." Pei Ziyun felt the message conveyed: "I can directly draw on the entrustment of the Taoist method. Wasn't the sword method the last time?"

For a moment, the plum blossoms of two petals, one white and one red, disappeared, and Pei Ziyun rushed to the past. At the Zongmen banquet, Pei Ziyun was drunk and drinking. The original owner of Pei Ziyun appeared from time to time. The future tragedy has changed itself, but the canonization of real people and true monarchs has changed many things.

A few days later, the peach blossoms on the mountain were in full bloom, a stream ran down the cliff, and the splashes fell into the mountain pool. Pei Ziyun held a sword and practiced in one stroke.

There was a voice in Baotu: "Brother, Brother Pei, Dabi is about to start, Elder Yu wants me to call you." A little boy shouted.

Pei Ziyun held the sword and inserted the scabbard. Then, when Dao Tong saw it, he admired secretly: "Brother Pei's swordsmanship is becoming more and more sophisticated, but the sound of the scabbard feels like a sword."

"Lead the way ahead, here I am!" Pei Ziyun said, this boy is a boy who grew up on the mountain. To some extent, this kind of boy is more loyal than himself and is the backbone of the door.

He went all the way, and the open space in front of the main hall was equipped with three platforms. There were three large platforms, which were decided by lot and eliminated several times until the winner.

Two Taoists on the ring are holding wooden swords.

The battle was not random. The two elders were taking care of him. As long as there was nothing wrong, they immediately stepped forward to rescue them, and although they tried to kill each other with killing tricks, they both stayed on the line.

"Is that right? A real sword fights against each other with a real sword in the division. From time to time, we can see each other's lives. How can we help each other?"

"And cultivate a Taoist, not to mention the same amount of gold cultivation, but also the same amount of silver cultivation, how to add a dead one, wait another 20 years?"

"Unless the Daemon has become a country, and it is still only asking for unrequited Dao, can we drive countless cannon fodder, real swords and real guns to pick out the strong ones-but the selected strong ones only Believe in power, who is loyal? "

I was thinking, Dao Tong led Pei Ziyun to see Pei Ziyun, Yu Yunjun beckoned and said, "I know you have the ability, this killing has elder care, you don't have to keep your hands and take out the ability."

"You are a disciple who comes in from outside. Many people inside are not familiar with you. To stand firm, you must convince them."

This is already the truthful word out of my heart. Pei Ziyun glanced up at the battle on the stage, silent for a moment, and nodded fiercely.

Pei Ziyun is also familiar with such a scene, and the original owner remembered having a fight like this ~ www.novelhall.com ~ But the previous life was a bit afraid of such a scene, but now Pei Ziyun, eager to see the battle on the stage, could not help but laugh: It's a weapon and a killer. "

After a battle on the ring, the elder shouted, "Pei Ziyun and Zheng Huaran."

This lottery was finished yesterday, and Pei Ziyun stepped on the stage. At this moment, hundreds of eyes looked at it, with kindness, indifference, and faint rejection, and most of them were faint.

Pei Ziyun certainly understands that he is an airborne person from outside. How can the relationship between the internal and external life of the teacher and brother for several years be compared?

If it wasn't for your great achievements this time, I'm afraid that there is no chance at all. Don't think that Taoists don't pay attention to pulling out gangs.

Especially Song Zhi, he does not believe in the flames.

Not to mention anything else, the few who draw themselves are all experts in the door-if it is not the original owner's memory, I don't know yet.

There is no embarrassment in it, or even a few elders. You can sing that we are the successors of Datongism, but what about this?

You ca n’t kill it with great skill, but you ca n’t kill it with swordsmanship. Of course, this is a game. Although the master said that you do n’t want to keep your hands, you must not use killing tricks. The name is righteous and suppressed, it is difficult to escape from this position.

Thinking like this, the two of them bowed each other and Zheng Huaran saluted: "Master, please."

Pei Ziyun also said, "Brother, please."

When the two of them finished their ceremonies, they drew their swords, and the light of the sword flickered. Although it was a wooden sword, they heard the sound of "铮" at the intersection, and the two swords intersected.

This shows that the strength of each other is similar, and they have entered the seventh floor.