Chapter 210: Sending the gods to the Yellow Sea, and the chaos of the auspiciousness shocked Luoyang (Part 2)

The opening ceremony of the Three Dreams Sect was held at noon mid-autumn. I was dressed in a grand dress, which was the dress I visited when I visited Xi Kunlun. Rong Cheng and Zicheng welcomed guests inside and outside the Plum Blossom Holy Mirror. Rong Cheng stood outside the red-fat stone wall to greet them. Zicheng stood outside the villa gate to greet all the guests. All the affairs of the ceremony were organized by Ziying.

Some people don’t know the origin of the Plum Blossom Holy Mirror, and they all sighed at the mystery of this cave. Some people know that this is the temple of the Meihua Mountain Sect, and they wondered how it became the opening ceremony of the Sanmeng Sect, the leader of the Shi Alliance? Although this is the opening ceremony of the Sanmeng Sect, it is also considered another big gathering in the East Kunlun practice world since the Blossom Formation Blossom Formation Blossom Formation Blossom Formation Blossom Formation Blossom Formation Blossom Formation Blossom Formation Blossom Formation Blossom Formation, the elders of each sect brought the most valued disciples. More than 800 people came to the Plum Blossom Formation, and the grand occasion was extraordinary.

The ceremony was not held in the villa, and no matter how big the hall was, it could not accommodate 800 people at the same time. Ziying led his disciples to set up an altar in the Plum Blossom Valley outside the villa three days ago, imitating the pattern of the Yisan Mountains Dharma Exercise Conference, and placed a row of seats halfway around the front of the altar. The seats were prepared for the heads of various sects and masters, while the other disciples stood behind the sect. My disciples stood in the audience, Ziying, Axiu, and Liu Yiyi, and I were on the stage to celebrate.

The ceremony was not complicated at noon. It was divided into three steps: sacrifice to heaven, sacrifice to the Tao, and worshiping ancestors. The guardian Mei Zhixiu recited the sacrifice text, the deputy sect leader Liu Yiyi held the sacrifice utensils, the general manager Han Ziying presented the incense and candle tribute, and the sect leader Mei Yeshi was the main sacrifice. When the last step of worshiping ancestors, I did not invite the ancestors to rank, but placed three things on the altar, the Qingming Mirror on the left, the shiny light feather on the right, and a snow-white gourd in the middle, with a red silk rope tied to the gourd.

All the left and right were incense and candles. I burned the incense and knelt for sacrifice myself, but there was an incense table in the middle. I only knelt on my knees but did not present the incense to pay tribute. The reason is very simple. Feng Junzi is still alive, so I can only worship him but not worship him. Since he can't come, I will replace it with snow gourd and heavenly black jade. Many experts in the audience have seen that gourd and recognized it as Feng Junzi's thing. After all, I used that gourd to pour wine for everyone. People couldn't help but talk in a low voice, and smart people have guessed three points.

After the worship, I bowed my hand to the stage, and my fellow sects stood up to return the ceremony. I said to the valley: "Today, my Sanmeng Sect started a sect. Thank you for coming to watch the ceremony. The day of the sect is also the time to make the name clear. For many years, you have called me Shi Xiaozhen, and I have indeed named Shi Ye since I was a child. But today, I have sacrificed the heavens, sacrificed the Tao, and worshiped the ancestors. I tell the world here-my name is Mei, and my name is Ye Shi. My father's name is Mei Cunjing, and my mother's name is Fu Yinhui. The predecessors here must have heard of it. I am Mei Ye Shi, the orphan of Mei Family in Wucheng."

There was a whisper in the audience, and most of the uninformed people showed shock. After a moment, I continued, "The evil man Fu Yinyu is my biological uncle. When I killed him, I didn't know about it. When I learned about this person's identity, I felt disgusted, but I asked myself not to regret it. Mr. Taisu of Meihua Mountain is my father's teacher. I cannot see the Meihua Mountain lineage from my hands, and the Mei family in Wucheng will not be able to succeed. Today, I will continue the Mei family in Wucheng, and continue the inheritance of Meihua Mountain. I named it Sanmeng, and I hope to be like a new plum blossom."

When I said this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the light feathers and the Qingming Mirror on the stage. Now most people guessed that the mirror was the Qingming Mirror, and more were confused when they looked at the snow gourd tied with black jade. I turned to the stage and said, "This thing on the left is the Qingming Mirror of Mei, and the thing on the right is the light feathers of Meihua Mountain. The thing in it symbolizes my master's teachings in the world. When I was ignorant when I was a young man, I met an immortal master in my dream to guide me in my practice, but this immortal master was familiar with me in the market. He pointed to me in the Taoist cultivation, and at the same time enlightened my opportunities in this world. Finally, I woke up and knew where I came from like a dream. This person's surname is Feng and his name is Junzi. I believe everyone knows this senior."

I finally spoke the secret, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone showed a sudden look and looked at the Shouzheng Zhenren in the head of the right hand. It turned out that I am not his disciple? I smiled and said, "My teacher Feng Xian is still in the world. My spiritual sense has not returned, so I only worship and not worship today... I have received help from Shouzheng Zhenren, and I have also been favored by the masters of the world. I thanked them here." After saying that, I walked off the stage, first went to Shouzheng Zhenren, and then went to the middle to kneel down to all the people.

The leader bowed in public, and everyone bowed down to return the greetings. The real person of Shouzheng was the first to come to the venue to help me get up and congratulate me. The heads of various sects entered one after another and bowed to congratulate me. I led all the disciples to return the greetings in front of the stage. The Sanmeng Sect set up a sect here, and everything was natural and there was no trouble. I admitted that I was the Mei family and also admitted that my magic weapon was Qingming Mirror, but today I am the leader of the Dongkunlun League. Even if the Qingming Mirror is in my hands, I am probably the one who wishes everyone to come to expect. Besides, the real master and senior have already known it. As soon as I said that, everyone was tacitly informed, and they did not ask too much to congratulate me.

The younger disciples of various sects were still asking about the Mei family in private, and the tactful elders reminded them not to argue here. My parents both died and apologized for their own guilt, and I also killed Fu Xie with my own hands. In fact, there was nothing to investigate in the past of Mei family, and it was just a pupil to say it. As for my master Feng Junzi, Shuzheng, Fei Yan and others, I already knew about it. In fact, most of the younger generations in the world did not know much about Feng Junzi, but only knew that he was a living immortal, and his practice was unpredictable. Cultivators could not have no teacher. If I was not a disciple of Shuzheng, it would not be surprising that Feng Junzi was mastered.

The ceremony was over, and the banquet was next. The banquet was held in the main hall of the Plum Blossom Holy Land, and the front yard was filled with tables. More junior disciples sat in the valley, and Rong Cheng led the disciples to greet each other. Ziying guided everyone to sit in the villa hall. Since there were all monks, Taoists and laymen among the guests, the banquet was arranged in vegetarian food, which was difficult for me. I just opened a restaurant, and it was okay to prepare for a delicious vegetarian banquet for thousands of people for so long.

The special old spring yellow wine was tasted once in Mangdang Mountain after breaking the formation. After two years, I still praised this wine again. When the banquet ended, it was dusk, and some people led their disciples to bid farewell, and most of them were still in the Plum Blossom Holy Mirror. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, and people from the world gathered in the valley to enjoy the moon, and my Sanmeng Sect had already prepared fruits to treat each other.

At dusk, Shouzheng Zhenren reminded me: "Today is Mid-Autumn Festival. Your father-in-law set up a table in Zhiwei Tower to meet the whole family. Your parents even invited me. Let's go back together, and I want to hug Yan Cheng that fat boy."

I quietly said to Ziying, leaving a incarnation to accompany all the fellows to enjoy the moon. Yuan Zhen and Shouzheng came out of the plum blossom holy mirror and rushed back to Wucheng. Of course, Shouzheng also left a incarnation in the plum blossom holy mirror and accompanied the younger generations. Now my incarnation realm is already proficient, but I don’t use it much. After all, it takes great magic power to divide the incarnation of the Yang God, and also requires great wisdom and thoughts. It cannot last long. It only takes one day and one night to separate a incarnation. In fact, this is the first time I have used it like this today, and it is not very necessary for those with such cultivation to stay incarnation. Most of them rarely leave incarnation to walk on the earth.

With my current cultivation level, I only had half an hour flying from Jinling to Wucheng. When I met Jingwu Cave Heaven on the way, the real person guarding the master suddenly pointed below: "Your master is at the Zhuangyuan Bridge to worship the moon, you can go down and take a look, I will go to Zhiwei Tower first."

I looked down from the clouds, that's it! I saw Feng Junzi kneeling at the top of the bridge, with a plate in front of him, with moon cakes and a few fruits placed in the plate. He put his hands together in front of him, looked up at the moon with respect, and he muttered something in his mouth. He was muttering something and didn't know what he was saying. After saying that, he bowed under his body and bowed down, and he bowed three times and nine times in a straight face! What the hell is he doing? Mid-Autumn Festival kowtowed to the moon here? If it were Feng Junzi in the past, I was not surprised, he should be Master Tianyue, but why is Feng Junzi like this now? Has his spiritual sense returned?

Feng Junzi just got up after worshiping the moon and was patting the soil on his trouser legs. When someone asked behind him, "Feng Junzi, what are you doing? When did you go back to Wucheng?"

Feng Junzi was startled, turned around and saw that it was me, patted his chest and said, "This is a big dark sky, you suddenly talked behind someone's back. Who do you want to scare to death?...I just came back today, and I happened to be a guest on a TV program in Jinling yesterday. After the program, I took the time to go home. It was the National Day holiday, and I would go back to Binhai after the holiday."

"It happened to be Mid-Autumn Festival. Why did you go to Zhuangyuan Bridge if you don't eat?"

Feng Junzi: "My dinner was early and I had finished it."

"What is this? Pears, pomegranates, apples, and mooncakes? Who are you for food? Are you for food for the moon? I just saw you lying on the ground and kowtow."

Feng Junzi: "This is my habit since I was a child. I have to worship the moon every Mid-Autumn Festival."

"You have this habit? I really didn't know before. How young did you start from childhood?"

Feng Junzi scratched his head: "It probably started in the third year of junior high school. I don't know what happened? Anyway, when I was watching the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, I couldn't help but want to kneel down, so I bowed... I was afraid that others would laugh at me, so I was secretly alone, and I would hit you this year."

He worshiped Master Tianyue, but after sealing his spiritual consciousness, he had forgotten why, but this habit remained. I smiled and walked to the tribute and knelt down respectfully, bowing three times and nine times. Feng Junzi asked curiously beside me, "I have many strange problems, why did you learn from me?... Did you make a wish just now?"

"Make a wish? Do you still need to make a wish?"

Feng Junzi: "Have you ever blown a candle on your birthday? It would be inappropriate if you don't take the opportunity to make a few wishes. I have to make three wishes every year."

"Oh? What wish have you made?"

Feng Junzi: "What other wishes can you make a fortune by picking up beautiful girls? I can't tell you anyway."

"Is it effective?"

Feng Junzi smiled embarrassedly and said, "It doesn't seem to be very effective, but it can't be considered unsatisfactory, right? Making a wish is one thing, and doing things is another."

"Feng Junzi, I'll ask you a question. If someone kneels down in front of you and makes those wishes in his heart, will they be effective?"

Feng Junzi looked at me with some confusion, blinked and said, "Make a wish in front of me? It depends on what wish he makes, whether he can do it, and whether he is willing to do it. It seems that it has nothing to do with me, right?"

"Then isn't it the same for you to make wishes to the moon?... Can you eat these offerings after worshiping?"

Feng Junzi: "Of course you can eat it, otherwise it would be a pity to waste it. But if you try it, the taste is different. Once the offering is offered, the taste will be gone... Do you know how to sacrifice? There is such a kind of qualifying. If the taste of the offering is gone, it means that you have really offered it."

"Is there any such a particular thing? How can you understand this?"

Feng Junzi smiled proudly: "Don't you know? In recent years, I have been studying metaphysics... I'll give you a pear to taste it and see what's different."

I took the pear and took it and felt it was light and tasteless, and it was not as sweet as the pear should have. It was like chewing wax between my teeth. I couldn't help but hold the fruit in my hand and looked at the full moon in the sky. A mysterious light had just risen to the treetops, and a faint glow radiated, soft and mysterious, like a fairy's gaze. Feng Junzi looked at the moonlight and was a little trance. I didn't want to disturb him, so I said to him: "You are here to watch the moon slowly. I haven't eaten yet. I have to go back to Zhiweilou to attend the family banquet. Are you all in Wucheng on the 11th? I'll treat you to drink when I have time!"

Feng Junzi turned around and said, "Slow down, I have something to tell you, are you free on Eleven?"

"You can find me for free, what's the matter?"

Feng Junzi: "Shang Yunfei has returned from Shenzhen. Several classmates want to gather together. Zhou Song invites guests to Sanjiangkou to do an ecological tour of the farm. If you have time, go as well. It's more lively."

"Shang Yunfei? I haven't seen each other for a long time. I should have a good gathering. What day? I will definitely go."

Feng Junzi: "I left on October 2nd, came back on the fourth day, stayed at the farmhouse for two nights, and tasted the local flavor."

"Then I'll just say that, where to go to Sanjiangkou?"

Feng Junzi: "The Xiaobai Village in Sanjiangkou used to be a poor place, but it has flourished in ecological tourism in the past two years."

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The Xiaobai Village in Sanjiangkou is where I once performed a mission with Xiao Zhengrong to kill Bai Zhongliu. At that time, the one who was in trouble was the wronged soul of a white-finned dolphin. Eight years have passed. If Xiaobai was reincarnated as a human, he should be seven years old. It is time to go back and take a look.

Sanjiangkou is where the Qingyi River and the Water Yangjiang River converge. Here is Jinbaowei, the most fertile land in Wucheng, and it is also the richest village in tradition, but the Xiaobai Village is an exception. It is just a low hilly area outside the Wuwei area, with barren land and often flooding. It is said that the scenery is good, with mountains and water, but it is not suitable for farming. It is a poor mountain and thin water in the traditional sense. Therefore, Xiaobai Village has always been poor. As the saying goes, it is said that being poor is ignorant, so a local emperor like Bai Zhongliu once made such a farce.

But the situation changed a little by the end of the 1990s, and there was another development value here. Perhaps people were bored in the cement jungle of the city, hoping to breathe in such unpolluted mountains and rivers. Perhaps they had eaten too much fish and shrimps raised in artificial hormone feed, hoping to taste the taste of wild aquatic products in the Sanjiang River. In short, a new project was developed here - farm ecological tour. In fact, this is what ecological tour is, I lived like this when I was a child!

The person who invited the guests was Zhou Song. He specially rushed back to Wucheng from Xi'an to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. After returning to Wucheng, he contacted his old classmates and had to pay for the treat. There were so many people he invited. Except for those who really didn't want to go, as long as they were willing to give face, all the students in our class also went to Wucheng, and Zhou Song specially booked a luxury guest.

Why did Zhou Song, who picked up rags and subsidized his family's income suddenly spend so generously? I can imagine that this is not just a show-off, but more of a self-compensation mentality. He got rich and made a lot of money in Xi'an. Now he is not a big money, but also a small and medium-sized money. He studied civil engineering in college, but after graduation, he did not go to a formal unit. He recruited a group of people to build projects, starting from a contractor and working as a partner subcontractor. This kind of work is not easy to do, or it is not something that good people can do, but Zhou Song has done it and has accumulated step by step to today.

Most of the students have only been three years after graduation, and there is no question of what great achievements in their careers. Who is the richest in our class? Zhou Song can rank third, I can rank second, and no one can imagine that Shang Yunfei has become a rich man. Shang Yunfei studied in a university in Hong Kong. After the Living Buddha became a Hong Kong, there was no news, and soon he took his parents to Hong Kong. I don’t understand how a student has this kind of strength? Is it possible that the Living Buddha will leave him with wealth? Is it possible that he has extraordinary wisdom and methods to start a business in Hong Kong successfully?

The last time I got Shang Yunfei was in the newspaper. He was already the chairman of the board of directors of an investment company in Hong Kong. He was known as the youngest and most promising diamond king. How could a person who practiced Buddhist secrets since childhood be on the cover of a Hong Kong gossip magazine? This is indeed a very interesting thing. He became famous in the mainland because he acquired a very famous enterprise group in Shenzhen. He opened up many links through a series of complex capital operation methods, and became the major shareholder of this huge enterprise group at a very small price.
Chapter completed!