Chapter 505 Young Master, the little girl’s foot is injured...

The boat docks.

Sun Jiang took a few people and walked forward for about two miles before arriving at the foot of Lingxiao Peak Mountain.

At the mountaineering intersection, the deacons and disciples of Lingxiao Sect were already registering to greet him.

Many warriors heard the news and wanted to come and see the excitement, but if they didn't have an invitation and were not disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, they were generally not allowed to go up the mountain.

Of course, famous warriors can still make exceptions.

Sun Jiang led Luo Qingzhou and others towards the old man who was welcoming guests.

The old man is tall and thin, dressed in a green robe, with a long beard under his chin. He looks energetic and has a fairy-like spirit, so he is quite suitable to serve as a front to welcome guests.

When he saw Sun Jiang, he immediately rushed up to meet him and said with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Sun, you are finally here. Just now, Elder Zhong came down the mountain to ask why Senior Brother Sun hasn't arrived yet. All the senior brothers from other places are here."

Almost there."

Sun Jiang smiled and said: "We live close by, so I was lazy and came a little late. I just wanted to be able to catch up with the ancestor worship."

Then he turned to look behind him and said: "This is your Master Shang, why don't you come over quickly to pay your respects."

Luo Qingzhou and others hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Disciple has met Master Shang."

The old man laughed, glanced at a few people, and said: "Okay, okay, everyone, hurry up. It's getting late. When you are all here, we will start worshiping the ancestor."

Sun Jiang did not dare to delay any longer and said goodbye.

As soon as a few people walked up the steps, the old man suddenly said: "By the way, Senior Brother Sun, people from Qingyun Temple and Jinchan Temple are also here. They are all people who went to southern Xinjiang with Senior Brother Sun to kill the demon clan. Elder Zhong just now

I told them that if Senior Brother Sun comes, he can go and help entertain them, after all, Senior Brother Sun is familiar with them."

Sun Jiang was slightly startled when he heard this, nodded, and quickly walked up the steps.

The Lingxiao Sect is located on the top of the peak. Even if they didn't stop on the way, it took them nearly half an hour to reach the top.

At this time, the sun was almost reaching the sky.

There are jagged rocks on the peak and misty smoke.

Sun Jiang led several people into the gate, and under the leadership of the servants, they arrived at a small square.

Because the new disciples had to pay homage to their ancestors first, disciples from all over Great Yan gathered in the square at this time.

Everyone was looking at everyone else silently.

Of course, there were also disciples who were full of excitement and spoke in low voices.

After Sun Jiang asked a few people to find an empty seat and stand, he went to say hello to other brothers and sisters, and also went to help a few people register their information.

Each new disciple's name, age, cultivation level, as well as the division and master from which he came, etc., must be registered in the sect.

After they have paid homage to their ancestor, the sect will immediately make their own waist badges for them, and then they will be considered true disciples of the Lingxiao Sect.

After Sun Jiang left, Chu Xiaoxiao began to chirp excitedly. One moment he said it was so beautiful here, like a fairyland, the next moment he said it was so high here and it was so tiring to get up there, and then he started talking about other disciples.

Finally, he said angrily: "That Uncle Jin is too much. He just accepted a disciple of a late martial arts master. What's there to show off? He deliberately showed off in front of the master. He mocked the master as soon as he opened his mouth. It's so disgusting.

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Zhang Yuanshan said quickly: "Junior Sister Chu, let's not discuss the conflicts between the elders here. Be careful that other disciples hear the joke."

Chu Xiaoxiao snorted and did not continue the topic. He said excitedly: "I heard that our sect leader, Fairy Zixia, is very beautiful. I wonder if we can see her later."

Nie Yunrong said: "I'm going to the back mountain to worship my ancestor later. The sect leader should appear."

While several people were talking, the short and fat old man named Jin Song strode over with his eight disciples and said with a smile: "Where is your master?"

Zhang Yuanshan cupped his hands and said: "Uncle Jin, master has gone to say hello to the other uncles."

When Jin Song heard this, he said with a smile on his face: "When I first came here, I went everywhere to establish relationships. No wonder I was able to get the position of Kyoto helmsman. This master of yours is very good at flattery."

After saying that, he laughed and said behind him: "You guys are here to get to know a few of your uncle Sun's disciples, and learn how they behave. As a teacher, you have to keep in touch with other fellow apprentices, so as not to worry about it again."

Behind others."

After that, he strode away.

The faces of Zhang Yuanshan and others were very ugly.

Yun Wanrou and the others glanced at them and stood beside them without coming over to speak.

After waiting for about another incense stick, the originally noisy square suddenly became quiet.

An old man with white beard and hair, accompanied by several middle-aged men and women, walked onto the stone platform and looked at the new disciples below.

At this time, Sun Jiang and Jin Song both rushed back, stood in front of their respective disciples, and looked quietly towards the stage.

After everyone calmed down, the old man opened his mouth and said: "I am Wu Youzi, the great elder of Lingxiao Sect. I welcome all disciples back to the sect today. In addition to holding the annual Lingxiao preliminary test this time, the new disciples will

, you still need to worship the ancestor and swear allegiance to the sect. I will now read out the name. The disciple whose name is read should go and stand in the open space on the right. Later, I, other elders, and the peak masters of each peak will

I will take you to the back mountain to worship the ancestor. As for the other disciples, they will go to rest and eat first, and wait for the first competition in the afternoon."

After that, he took out the list and started reading the names.

"Baidi City Branch Helm, Bai Zichuan, Zhang Yao!"

"Yunzhou branch, Lu Jing, Wang Dang, Miao Xiaolan!"

After a while, Fang Niandao said to Jingdu: "Yu Jing, Daoling, Chu Feiyang, Zhou Boyue, Chu Xiaoxiao!"

"Shui Cheng Branch, Yun Wanrou, Lei Yang, He Rulan, Cao Hua!"

Those whose names were read all went over and stood in the open space on the right, where disciples in green robes had already been waiting, and they were lined up.

Chu Xiaoxiao whispered: "Sister Dao, didn't you join the sect when you were in Mocheng? Have you never come to worship the ancestor?"

Sister Dao whispered: "My father was recovering from his injuries at that time. I didn't feel comfortable leaving, so I never came, but Master had already registered for me."

While the two were talking, a disciple in Tsing Yi suddenly walked next to them, glared at them and said, "Quiet!"

The two immediately shut their mouths.

There were more than forty disciples who were new disciples but had not come to worship their ancestors. At this time, they all gathered in the open space, lined up in a queue, and waited quietly.

After a while.

The great elder Wu Youzifang came over with a group of people and explained: "This time the ancestor worship should be led by the sect leader himself, but recently the sect leader is practicing in seclusion and cannot come out, so I will lead it today. I will wait for you.

You must not make noises, whisper or laugh, but go to the ancestral hall with a heart of piety and reverence. If you disturb the masters and seniors, I will not spare you."

All the disciples lowered their heads with respectful expressions on their faces.

Wu Youzi glanced at everyone again, then turned around and led them to the back mountain from the bluestone path next to them.

After leaving the mountain gate of the back mountain, we passed through a bamboo forest. In front of us were piles of huge rocks and mist.

Turning around the boulder path, a towering building suddenly appeared in front of you.

Wu Youzi led everyone on the road paved with white jade to the gate of the ancestral temple. He first bowed and bowed, and then said loudly: "Disciple Wu Youzi, today I will lead the new disciples of the sect to the ancestral temple."

Pay homage to our ancestors and seniors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white mist lingering in front of the ancestral temple suddenly dissipated.

An old man with a stooped figure wearing a gray robe walked out of the ancestral temple with a broom in his arms. He glanced at everyone and bent down to leave.

After Wu Youzi saw him walking away, he stood up and led his disciples into the ancestral hall.

There are densely packed spiritual tablets placed in the ancestral hall. On the largest spiritual tablet in the middle, there are the characters of Patriarch Ling Xiaozi clearly written on them.

Wu Youzi went to light the incense and placed it in front of the spiritual tablet. He first led the elders and peak leaders to worship, and then each disciple came forward in turn to offer incense, kneel down, and raise their palms to swear an oath.

As for the oath to be sworn, Wu Youzi recited one sentence, and the new disciples recited another sentence.

Inside the ancestral hall, smoke curled up, solemn and solemn.

The sonorous oaths of each disciple echoed throughout the hall.

When it was Luo Qingzhou's turn, he stepped forward to light incense and worship. Then he raised his palms and stared at the tablet above. He followed the elder beside him and recited sonorously and forcefully.

When the oath was spoken, his soul trembled slightly. He always felt that his oath seemed to have touched something here, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes on the tablets hazy in the smoke, staring at him.

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Luo Qingzhou calmed down, finished reciting solemnly, bowed and retreated.

After all the new disciples paid their respects and took the oath, Fang was taken away by several deacons and welcoming disciples, returned to the square, and walked back to his team.

Then, led by the servants, we went to rest and eat first.

Sun Jiang led several people and followed the servants to a row of houses and entered a room.

The servant quickly brought a sumptuous lunch.

Sun Jiang asked everyone to sit down and eat, and then said: "As a teacher, I have to go and talk to a few friends from Qingyun Temple and Jinchan Temple. You can eat lunch by yourself. After eating, you can rest here. In the afternoon, there will be a martial arts competition. Wait until

Tomorrow morning will be the martial arts competition. The location of the competition is on the ring on the left side of the square. You can go and have a look in the afternoon, or you can just rest in the room. But remember, don't run around or cause trouble. If you want

If you want to walk around or take a look at the scenery, it’s just around here. You can’t go far, let alone go to other peaks. You must remember this.”

Several people said respectfully: "Yes, Master."
To be continued...