Chapter 1,777 The Divine Sky above(1/2)
Airships arrived one after another.
The disciples of Thunder Zuofu were at the front, the disciples of Xizong were behind, and Qin Sang and others stood outside the queue.
Qin Sang looked around and saw that there were only a dozen people around him, all of whom were disciples of the outer sect like him.
There are thousands of disciples who come to teach the disciples this time, and only a few places are given to the outside world. This shows how rare it is to be in the high heaven.
The last flying boat landed.
At this time, the handsome young man who had brought Qin Sang here came over, with clouds under his feet, and said to Qin Sang and others: "You should follow me to the Confucian Temple first."
A young man next to Qin Sang couldn't help but be curious. He pointed at the huge team in front and asked, "Aren't they going?"
Qin Sang didn't know what was going on either.
While he was waiting these days, Lei Tingzuo Mansion had organized all the disciples who came to teach him to have their talents tested.
He was exempted from the test because he was holding a thunder talisman.
Are there still several hurdles to overcome?
The handsome young man looked sideways and said: "They are disciples of our sect and the next sect, and they have to go through a test before being conferred. Although generally not many people will be kicked out, if some people think that they can sit back and relax here, hehe..."
The handsome young man smiled meaningfully, "However, you are not my sect's disciples, so you don't need to go through the test. You can just go to the Confucian Academy and wait for three days."
Hearing this, the other young men breathed a sigh of relief, while Qin Sang suddenly realized that the purpose of this test was to observe the disciple's mind, understanding, and so on.
The handsome young man led everyone away in the air.
When the disciples of Thunder Zuofu saw them breaking through the thunder clouds, their expressions were complicated, and many of them were uneasy.
The waters around the island are covered by thick thunderclouds.
Entering the thundercloud, it was dark at first, then the thunder resounded in the ears, and silver snakes swam around everyone.
They had just entered Taoism and had never experienced such a scene before. Their faces were all pale and their eyes were frightened.
'Kacha!'
A bolt of lightning came straight towards them, causing a burst of exclamation.
"do not be afraid."
The handsome young man calmly raised his hand, grabbed it forward, and actually caught the lightning in his hand and played with it. The violent lightning was extremely tame.
Seeing this scene, the other teenagers were frightened, envious, and hopeful that they could also have such magical powers thanks to the superior god Xiaolu.
Qin Sang could see it clearly.
The moment he caught the lightning, the handsome young man cast some kind of thunder talisman, but he did not take out the magic talisman, nor did he summon the altar and draw the talisman in the air. The talisman would be born when he moved his mind.
As he spoke, the handsome young man flew higher and higher, and countless thunder exploded around him.
At this time, a huge black shadow emerged from the depths of the thundercloud, and as we approached, we knew it was a majestic hall.
This temple is actually suspended in thunder clouds and surrounded by thunder. There seems to be invisible protection around it, and thunder cannot invade.
The main hall is inscribed with the words "Shuolu Yuan". There is a jade staircase in the square in front of the hall that extends downward with no end in sight.
"We're here, just wait here and don't run around."
The handsome young man put them down, turned around, and flew back.
Everyone looked at each other and found a place to stay. Qin Sang looked around without moving and sat cross-legged in silence.
Three days have passed in a flash.
Starting from noon the next day, people started to climb up the jade steps one after another, and more and more people followed. As the handsome young man said, more than 90% of the disciples passed the test.
'winter!'
The sound of bells and drums resounds throughout the world.
The main door of the Confucian Temple opened, and a Taoist priest with a high crown walked out.
Next, Qin Sang saw the complicated etiquette that Sanyangmen did not have. It took Taoist Gao Guan only half an hour to read out the rules of the rituals before allowing everyone to enter the urn courtyard.
Two rows of disciples from the Thunder Zuofu filed out holding banners and flags, leading everyone into the Enlightenment Courtyard.
The internal layout is similar to Sanyang Gate.
There is a blast furnace placed in the huge square, with smoke and smoke.
The smoke flew out of the blast furnace and dispersed invisible. The disciples felt that the spiritual platform was clear and bright as never before. It was obvious that the furnace was burning a kind of spiritual incense.
What is different are the words on the plaque of the Zongtan Hall.
"Lei Zu Palace!"
Seeing these three vigorous ancient characters, Qin Sangtong shrank slightly and looked into the hall again.
The main entrance of Leizu Hall has been opened, and the scene inside the hall can be seen.
The altar stands in the temple. Behind the altar, there is no statue, but a picture of a god hangs.
There is a divine figure painted on the picture, with lofty will and solemnity. It was obviously made by everyone.
The nine heavens respond to the sound of thunder and transform the Heavenly Lord!
Qin Sang felt that this divine picture was not a magic weapon, but probably a mortal picture. But for some reason, when he looked at this divine figure, he unconsciously put away his scornful thoughts and looked serious.
'Dangdang...'
The sound of the chime was heard, and there was silence in the courtyard as they respectfully welcomed the three masters of transmission, supervision and recommendation.
There are also six Dharma protectors: Master Lu, Master Dharma Protector, Master Protector Sutra, Master Protector Altar, Master Protector Precepts, and Master Protector Dao.
Burning incense, paying homage, visiting gods, paying homage to ancestors, practicing Dharma, opening altars...
Although it is not as meticulous as Taoism, it still took three hours to complete the entire process.
The disciples who were given the chance had just entered Taoism, and they didn't have any magic power. They all had backaches, but they didn't dare to ignore it in the slightest.
Before the final enshrinement, he had to pray and repent.
The so-called worship and repentance refers to communicating with gods and apologizing for sins.
Under the leadership of the master, everyone sang the "Treasure Confession to Heaven". Others repented sincerely, but Qin Sang sneered secretly. He has been practicing so far, and his hands are covered with blood. If it is true as stated in the confession, how can the gods tolerate him?
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Finally, the scientific ritual has reached the most important step - the conferment of the ceremonial body!
The recommender stood in front of the Lei Zu Hall and recited the names of the disciples, and the named disciples went into the hall to receive the burial ceremony.
Of course, the disciples from the outer sect were still at the end of the queue. When it was Qin Sang's turn, there were not many disciples left in the courtyard.
Qin Sang stepped forward quickly, bowed and entered the main hall.
The transmission master was an old man with a white beard, who had the cultivation level of the early Yuanying stage. He glanced at Qin Sang and then looked away.
Qin Sang is not a disciple of Lei Tingzuo Mansion, so the Master will naturally not give him any advice and directly trigger the Dharma Altar without saying a word.
Above the altar, a golden seal hangs high.
A blank magic urn appeared in front of Qin Sang. As Qin Sang's essence, blood and spiritual consciousness merged, a seal was added, and the urn was divided into two.
One of them sank into Qin Sang's eyebrows, and the other was guided by the master's palm, flew back to the altar, and ignited without fire.
‘Whoosh!’
In an instant, the Dharma basket burned out and the flames were extinguished, revealing the gods above.
Among the monks, some people vividly call this step the establishment of a contract, and from then on they have a name in heaven.
Qin Sang knelt down on the futon, eyes closed, motionless, as if he was experiencing something.
If you are a disciple of the main sect of Leiting Zuofu, you need to be taught the Three Refugees and Nine Precepts of the Taoist sect after being ordained. Disciples of Leiting Zuofu usually choose three of the nine precepts, and they must strictly abide by them at least in the Zhengyi Dharma position.
This is the first voyage into the religion, the path to ascend the Dharma, and one needs to be cautious.
Qin Sang is not a disciple of our sect, so he doesn't have to pay attention to that.
The messenger raised a whisk, and the recommender outside the hall shouted out the name of the next person.
Qin Sang seemed to be awakened. He lowered his head, stood up and retreated out of the hall. When he walked out of the hall, someone came up to him carrying a wooden tray.
The disciples of Thunder Zuofu will be given clothes, magic weapons and other things, but when it is his turn, he only has a jade slip.
Qin Sang thanked him, picked up the jade slip, and walked out of the urn courtyard under the guidance of others.
After all the rituals for conferring gifts were completed, someone sent Qin Sang and other outer disciples back to Yingke Island.
Qin Sang did not intend to stay and immediately left Lei Tingzuo Mansion on a treasure ship.
Standing at the stern of the boat, Qin Sang looked at Lei Tingzuo Mansion getting farther and farther away, with a thoughtful look on his face.
The process of enthronement was smoother than expected. Lei Ting Zuo Mansion did not have any doubts about him, and there were no changes in the Dharma Altar due to his cultivation.
Not long after leaving Thunder Zuofu, Qin Sang got off the boat on a small island, rented a cave, and couldn't wait to check out his magical casket!
"High up in the sky!"
In the cave mansion, Qin Sang sat cross-legged, his mind sinking into the Zi Mansion.
To be continued...