In Xu Yi's view, this year's prayer ceremony is a meeting with familiar faces.

It's interesting to say that if he went out to wander around the world and met someone to ask him about his origin in Xuanqing Sect, he wouldn't be able to answer at all if someone else said something about the elders of Xuanqing Sect and the Immortal Lord of the Inner Sect.

When Xu Yizheng was there, someone came to the field again. For only more than a hundred breaths, the more than a hundred cushions of the head of His Highness were all filled.

Another stick of incense passed, but the elder had not arrived yet. Xu Yi secretly said, "According to the rules, this should not be done."

If you drag on it, the auspicious time will pass.

It is so strange that Hong Yidao Ren didn’t see even the shadow of an elder.

Not only Xu Yi was suspicious, he had captured several voice transmissions in the scene, all of which were asking questions about the strange situation in front of him.

Suddenly, a chime sounded, and the whole palace was filled with jade beads. Then, the familiar voice of Chihuo Zhenren chopped in, "All disciples, go to the back mountain, this time the grand ceremony will be held in the back mountain."

The venue suddenly became an uproar. How important is the Heaven Prayer Ceremony? I have never heard of it being held in a place other than the Hall of Light.

"What are you all in a hurry? If you miss the auspicious time, you will definitely not be spared!"

The voice of Chihuo Zhenren was heard again, and the uproar stopped immediately. The disciples stood up at the same time and all rushed out of the hall.

Xu Yi followed the large army and was placed at the end, bypassing a piece of greenery, then turned over a stream, and saw more than ten people scattered among the opened fields halfway up the mountain.

With just one glance, Xu Yi recognized Chihuo Zhenren and Elder Gong, and it was obvious that these were the elders.

The next moment, Xu Yi's gaze froze on a short old man in thick linen.

The short old man had a very strange temperament. To put it bluntly, he had no temperament at all. He was just an old country farmer with his trousers curled up high, his feet were covered with shiny dark soil, and his face was full of hardships and sorrow.

But Xu Yi concludes at a glance that this short old man is Hong Yidao, the head of Xuanqing Sect, and a cultivator of the tribulation period.

Such judgment is based on past experience. The gap in cultivation level often widens and cannot judge the other party’s virtuality and reality, which is a common thing.

Sure enough, the inner disciples had just arrived near, and they all bowed to the short old man and shouted to the head of the sect.

Xu Yi was also hiding in the crowd to salute, and he could clearly feel the inner respect and desire of the inner disciples to Hong Yidao Ren from the bottom of his heart.

This made him more and more convinced that the spiritual pills of the disciples of Xuanqing Sect had to fall on Hongyidaoren.

Hongyi looked at everyone with a smile and waved his hand, "Look at your auspicious clothes, what kind of rituals are there in this muddy place, I blame me for changing my mind temporarily. The reason for changing this place was that the old Taoist suddenly had a sudden idea and wanted to change the rules. Instead of following the unchanging process over the years, it would be better for everyone to work together and do something for the mountain gate. If God's will feel, he would definitely give mercy on our sincerity, wouldn't it be better than bowing thousands of times in the hall."

"Responsible for teaching the teaching order!"

Everyone replied in unison.

Suddenly, a man came out from the inner disciples, holding a golden dragon the size of a palm in his palm. The dragon was majestic, with a flying claws, and five-colored light all over his body, which was extremely eye-catching. The disciple held the dragon and fell to the ground, shouting, "Captain, this golden dragon was obtained by the disciple from a secret place. This morning, the little dragon actually roared in this direction. Then, news came that the place of the ceremony was changed. It can be seen that this little dragon is quite supernatural. It should be auspicious that God wants to cheer me Xuanqing and bring me down here."

Xu Yi stared at the man in a daze, wondering in his heart that there were people who practiced in the field, and he was still playing a good fortune here. Isn’t it too unreasonable?

During this life, Xu Yi found that a trace of gloom flashed across his faces by many of the inner disciples, and he was a little confused.

"Miaoji, although this golden dragon is extremely small, it is full of momentum and has a kingly atmosphere, which is indeed auspicious."

"The golden dragon lingers in the five energys, and the Xuanqing Ze is surrounded by the common people. This is the sign of my Xuanqing prosperity."

"Although you only have the shape of a dragon, not the dragon energy, this change will come into being at this time, which is undoubtedly a good omen."

“…………”

The elders kept praising each other.

Xu Yi realized in an instant. It doesn’t matter whether the monks in front of him believe in auspiciousness or not. The key is that it is a great time now. Even if it is not auspiciousness, it must become auspiciousness. To put it bluntly, the general environment needs it.

Sure enough, Hong Yiren smiled and said, "I'm sorry."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, an old servant stepped forward and took the golden dragon away.

At this moment, another inner disciple came out and said loudly, "I am unfilial to the disciple who obtained a book of heaven from an ancient mountain tomb. But how can I find it difficult to understand the mystery? I wish to offer it to the head of the sect so that I will not let the pearls fall into darkness."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone followed him and chanted loudly, "The sound of a bell is coming from afar, and the shadows of the forest are hidden..."

But it is a long poem, quite literary and profound.

After chanting, it attracted a lot of praise. Even Hong Yidao Ren showed satisfaction and pointed at the man and praised him, "It's spiritual."

Xu Yi finally knew that the person who wrote Changshu was the most famous Jun Wuxie among his inner disciples.

After you Wuxie wrote a poem, someone came out one after another, either offering treasures, auspiciousness, or chanting poems and essays.

It was not like it was suddenly coming, but it seemed that it was already prepared. Now that things have come, Xu Yi can't understand wherever he can't understand. Almost all the inner disciples are prepared, and they are all holding their energy to show their faces in front of Hongyidao Ren.

Only those who entered the inner sect with him did not show any performance. It was probably because they didn’t know the news, but because they knew that they were not qualified enough and it was useless to get involved. Why bother people to say that they didn’t know how to advance or retreat?

Hongyi Zhen is quite arrogant and is not annoyed by the turbulent moments in front of him.

However, Chihu Zhenren's eyes were blasting fire, and his expression was not good. Wherever his eyes went, the scene quickly returned to Pingning.

Hong Yi smiled and said, "On a happy day, Chihuo, you don't have to stretch your face. Everyone has desires, and it's not an exaggeration to have desires. This is the source of progress. I, Xuanqing, have so many good disciples, and the old Taoist is very pleased. Okay, let's start the ceremony."

Hongyi's enlightenment quickly warmed up the atmosphere in the field.

At present, Hongyi Dao Ren is the main sacrifice and Chihuo Zhenren accompanied him to sacrifice. After a rather tedious process, he worships the sky, knocks on the earth, visits the five directions, and pays homage to the underworld. It starts from the beginning of the morning sun, and reaches the middle sky, and ends only after the sun is over.

The Chihu Zhenren asked Hong Yidao to give him a decree, but he also gave him a decree.

Hongyi pointed to the field at his feet and said, "Since I have changed here, there are differences. I have a batch of spiritual seedlings that need to be planted. There are too many, so you all come and help."
Chapter completed!