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Chapter 477: The opening of the ceremony [seeking subscription, monthly ticket]

  Chapter 477 Grand Ceremony Open【Please subscribe, ask for a monthly ticket】

   Everyone got together for a while, but Zhang Deming remained embarrassed? Or stiff? "we······"

  Yue Jingru just opened his mouth, without waiting for her to continue, Zhang Deming immediately said: "I have also been out for half a day, I think the brothers in the clan should be a little worried, so I won't disturb your elegant mood, let's see you again at the grand ceremony."

   After saying that, Zhang Deming bowed to everyone and ignored them

  Yue Jingru paused, and suddenly realized that her Yue family belonged to the Dao of Marriage, so she was a little bolder in this regard.

  Nowadays, it is even more in order to cater to the times, so that married disciples can get along well with their husband's family, and they have been exposed to and learned a lot of foreign concepts.

  So she understood the key point in an instant, then shook her head with a smile, looked at the group of Yingying Yanyan in front, and scolded with a smile: "Look at you one by one, you scared everyone away!"

   After finishing speaking, he said to Tong Xuexing: "Fellow Daoist, do you want to go to other places next, or continue to mess around with them?"

   "I'll go back too, it's not good for me to influence like this alone!" Tong Xuexing replied.

   "That's OK!"

   During the words, the matter was finalized, and the two went back home.

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  Zhang Deming went back the same way, speechless. In fact, after the sword dance, he had already gotten used to it. After all, I have stayed in a world like that in my previous life, so it's nothing to face such a situation.

  The subsequent behavior was just to leave. If he really wanted to continue this business, if he really wanted to make a marriage, he would be caught blind.

   This is not a joke, he really has no idea about this blind date meeting. Even if Hongmeng is not monogamous, he has no idea.

  Since I have no idea, it is best not to provoke the Yue family, it will really affect the whole life.

  When Zhang Deming followed the original route and hurried back to the amusement park, there was no difference between here and when he left.

  But Zhang Deming looked around and found some differences. The several disciples he had deliberately made friends with before did not know where they went.

  The suzerain is the matchmaker, not the old man, so this man is obviously married. Even if the marriage of the Red Thread Sect is successful and the husband and wife are one, they don't pay too much attention to the differences between marriage and marriage.

  But in such an occasion, it is still necessary to pay attention to it. The man also consciously let Yue Hongniang preside over everything.

   "First of all, Hong Niang would like to thank all fellow Taoists and sects for their support.

  My Red Thread Sect has been a recluse for more than ten thousand years. Now that I am reborn, there are still so many great families. My sect will definitely remember the meaning of your presence today. "

  After speaking, Yue Hongniang is just a salute, and everyone returns the salute slightly.

   Immediately, Yue Hongniang waved her hand, and a huge phantom appeared in the sky. The first thing that came into view was a huge ancient tree with a whole body of white.

   Don't think too much!

  The laurel tree disappeared in the long river of time half a year ago, and now there are not even a single leaf left.

   If there is still a little bit left, the Red Thread Sect will not be so high and low, and even the people from the blessed land will not be the big bosses of the town.

   This is a phantom, um, it is a cutscene CG, or the opening scene of the corporate culture! It marks the opening of the conference, and the sect culture of the Red Thread Sect is coming!

   This is the standard procedure of the birth sect, and everyone does it this way.

   "According to legend, in the early days of the birth of the Ancient God Court Federation, there was a spiritual root in the heaven and earth, named Yuegui.

  The technique condenses the way and gathers the fruit, and the marriage is born.

  The ancestors of our ancestors took this spiritual root as a starting point to achieve the **** of marriage, build a bridge for all beings in the world, build a red line, and control the marriage of all beings.

  However, with the fall of the Shenting Federation and the fall of the laurel tree, our sect is still passed on, and has achieved today's Red Thread Sect..."

  As the picture of the sky dances, sections of history and sections of secrets that are not considered secrets are narrated, and the sect culture of the Red Thread Sect is slowly unfolding in front of everyone.

   If they guessed correctly, they had a general experience with Zhang Deming at the moment, and they were called to open the back door in advance, so they went to see each other first.

  After shopping around, Zhang Deming ignored these and went back to their residence directly.

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   Fang responded and left in a hurry. No matter how you look at the back, you are a little embarrassed, it seems that you are really flustered by the teasing of the disciples.

"Ha ha······"

   "Giggle..."

  Zhang Deming ignored all kinds of charming smiles behind him, and left in a hurry.

   "This Li Daoyou looks really young!" Yue Jingru smiled.

   "The people who came to the Li family this time are all talented people under a thousand years old, but such shy ones are rare." Tong Xuexing said calmly.

   "Didn't you say that there are many women in Xianqinya in the blessed land of Quanqing?" Yue Jingru was a little puzzled.

  Tong Xuexing looked at Yue Jingru, and seeing that the other party was really puzzled, he pointedly said: "It should be because the female cultivators of Quanqing Temple are not as bold and straightforward as the nobles."

   Before returning to the yard, I saw Li

   As for the end, it will be your home venue for the banquet. Whether you can get a red line and form a happy marriage this time depends on your own performance. Anyway, I can't expect much from my side. "

  Li Congwen looked around for a week, sized up a few disciples, and said, "Do you understand what I said?"

"Understood!"

   "The disciples will know the importance!"

  “······”

  Li Congwen nodded in satisfaction with the answers of several people, and then led them out of the small courtyard.

  The disciples outside the courtyard have been prepared a long time ago. At this moment, many disciples from the surrounding sects were sparsely attracted to the formation in the square.

  When Zhang Deming and the others came to the designated area of ​​the formation, the disciples who responded took out their identity tokens, and after activating the tokens, they quickly made a tactic.

   I saw Zhang Deming and his feet

  Colorful glow ribbons spread all over, making the whole square a little dreamy. Novelty with enough class is a good idea.

   This kind of entry lasted for more than half an hour, and then slowly stopped. At this moment, the square was already full of people, most of whom came to the door.

   First of all, there is a huge square below, and behind the square is a rather high stairway. Every time the stairway rises for a certain distance, there are two platforms on the left and right sides.

  On the platform, the people who are placed in these important sects, the higher the level, the fewer the number and the higher the status of the sect.

  Zhang Deming and the others were placed on the third-to-last floor. There were people on the floor above them, and the top floor was above them. There were huge seats on it, which should be all prepared for the Liuhe bosses.

   After that, there is a huge hall. Looking at the entire square and layout, the whole is somewhat similar to the main hall of the ancient imperial city in the previous life.

  For Hongmeng, such a scene is considered the most routine and ordinary situation.

  As the entrance stopped, everyone who opened the desk to isolate the formation and whispered to each other slowly stopped.

   After waiting for a few minutes, the whole scene suddenly fell silent. Under the eyes of everyone, an old figure flew to a seat on the top floor of the steps in the square with two young people.

   "Welcome to the Unexpected Valley of Destiny, and order old Ruan Chunzhi to join the club with his beloved disciple!"

  The old figure came to the seat, and as he sang the salute, he saluted to everyone, and many people in the square returned the salute one after another, and then the old man sat down.

   It’s just started, is there something wrong with coming back so early? " Li Congwen asked.

   "Um, I feel bored as a disciple, but fortunately I plan to come back to practice." Zhang Deming replied with a little embarrassment.

   Li Congwen and Li Congxian frowned together, Li Congwen looked serious, and reprimanded: "Nonsense, why rush to practice for a while, even if your vision is higher than the top, there are many people in the garden worth making friends with."

  Pillars of light appeared from time to time, and the beams of light exploded into more or less colorful ribbons in a moment, and disciples with different cultivation levels slid down quickly.

  Some disciples, faced with such a feeling, are very novel. Looking around, there is a tendency for Grandma Liu to enter the Grand View Garden.

  More people, all in the process of descending, quickly adjusted their body shape, put their hands behind their backs, and looked down indifferently, with their hair and Taoist robes fluttering, trying their best to show a free and easy, dusty, and elegant temperament.

   "Then this disciple will not bother the two masters and uncles!" Zhang Deming was slightly relieved when he saw that he had fooled the two, saluted them, then turned and left.

  Leaving the two of them, Zhang Deming returned to his own room, and raised his hand to touch out the gifts he received earlier.

  Looking at them for a while, frowned and pondered for a long time, finally shook his head, put them all away, and began to meditate.

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   Time is rushing, and it is time for the grand ceremony in a blink of an eye.

  Early in the morning, Zhang Deming, who was deeply in meditation, was awakened by the fluctuation of the formation, and Li Congwen's voice appeared in everyone's ears.

   "Pack up quickly and prepare to participate in the grand ceremony."

  Zhang Deming didn't care much about his image, he cleaned up casually, as long as he could handle Li Congwen's side.

  So after a while, he was the first to come outside the courtyard. Li Congwen who was waiting looked at Zhang Deming and nodded.

   After a while, the disciples began to come out one after another.

   "The first half of the Birth Conference should be a bit boring, but don't embarrass me one by one later, and wait carefully.

  The second half is the traditional preaching session, and the digital Liuhe Daxiu will join forces to discuss the Tao. Even for me, it is quite a good opportunity, so it is easy to accept.

  This very different dress has successfully attracted everyone's attention, and Zhang Deming is no exception.

  Zhang Deming looked at Li Congwen's appearance, and his thoughts flickered, and he replied: "This disciple understands, but this meeting... I just met my disciple, most of them, um, went to the toilet."

"What nonsense, come on... um? You said that the people you met are not in the park anymore? What about you, have you been invited elsewhere?" Li Congwen suddenly paused, looked up at Zhang Deming, and took a few Very surprised.

   "That... disciple met an acquaintance of the Yue family, and was invited to stroll around the sea of ​​flowers." Zhang Deming replied a little shyly.

  Li Congxian looked Zhang Deming up and down for a moment, looked at his shy posture, and said with a smile: "He is an elf, and he has some blessings."

"Don't praise him like that, I think he's a blessing made by accident." Li Congwen smiled a little, obviously knowing what being invited to represent, he looked back at Zhang Deming and said: " If that’s the case, then it’s okay to go to the practice meeting.”

  After speaking, he ignored Zhang Deming and turned around to continue playing chess with Li Congxian. This game is already halfway through, so hurry up, there should be a result before the conference.

  Below, the light of countless runes suddenly lit up. The light curtain on the dome of the Sky Protector Array, seemed to be touched suddenly, and shone a beam of light.

  Zhang Deming and the others were pulled by the light beam and flew into the sky.

  After reaching a certain height, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Red Thread Sect. At the same time, beams of light were being received and cast around them one by one, and people from the sects were constantly flying up.

  After the old man sat down, another middle-aged man took a female disciple and flew to another seat at the top of the stairs.

   "Congratulations to Mirror Lake, the twin mirror Ding Tongjing joins the club with his lover!"

  After singing the salute, the middle-aged man saluted to everyone below, and then he saluted with the old man before sitting down.

   Immediately afterwards, another old figure, with three young men and a woman, flew to the last position except the main seat.

   There are five people in this group, and their clothes are a bit strange. The old man was wearing a strange robe, a bit like the robe of the cardinal of the past life church, but the color was not red, but white.

  Three men and one woman are much simpler. Each of them wears a windbreaker with a mixture of Chinese and Western elements. It looks chic and beautiful, quite capable and clean.

  Congwen is playing chess with one person under a big tree in a small square in the accommodation area. Zhang Deming's return at this moment attracted the attention of the two of them.

  Zhang Deming came in front of the two, bowed to them, and said: "I have met my uncle and this senior."

   "This is the elder brother of our family in Shangqing Fudi, Li Congxian Prison." Li Congwen looked at Zhang Deming and introduced.

  Zhang Deming bowed to Qi again and said, "I have seen Master Uncle!"

  Li Congxian looked Zhang Deming up and down, and said: "This is the kid who has become famous recently? It looks like a good seedling."

   "Master and Uncle praised it!" Zhang Deming replied.

   "Why are you back, this grand ceremony will have to wait until tomorrow

  Zhang Deming and the others, floating in the sky, paused for a moment, countless red silk threads weaved from under their feet, forming a rainbow-like ribbon.

   Immediately afterwards, everyone quickly slid down along their respective ribbons. As they slide, the ribbons flicker with dreamy light.

  This scene reminded Zhang Deming of a joke in his previous life: One day, my prince will appear in front of me wearing armor, riding a white horse with colorful auspicious clouds, and become my destined person.

   This was considered a rotten meme in the previous life, but when Zhang Deming swipe down, for some reason, he thought of this rotten meme.

  Looking around, each of the disciples tried their best to maintain a chic posture, trying to make themselves handsome, Zhang Deming was speechless for a while.

   Fortunately, all of them are big guys who can fly. This kind of extreme speed decline is not very exciting, but just a little novelty.

   Otherwise, the sky would scream for a while because of the stimulation, such a scene of entering the grand ceremony would be a bit too beautiful...

  They descended very fast, and in a moment they came to a huge square near the top of the main peak.

  As the end of the ribbon under his feet rose slightly and rolled slightly, Zhang Deming's sliding speed decreased sharply. After the speed stopped, he was wrapped around his waist by the end of the ribbon, and gently placed in front of a desk that belonged to him.

  Zhang Deming stood in front of the desk and looked up.

   "Welcome to the Holy See of Tianyu, Pope Qiu Jiayun, and bring four priests into the church."

  As he sang the salute, the old man Qiu Jiayun, like the previous two, performed an authentic Hongmeng salute to the people below, and they returned the salute slightly.

   Immediately, the old man Qiu Jiayun and the twin mirror Ding Tongjing, ordered the old Ruan Chunzhi and the two to sit in their seats after saluting one after another.

   So far, among the seats above, only the main seat in the middle is left, um, it is a double seat.

  When Pope Qiu Jiayun in white sat down, countless red silk threads in the sky were woven into a wide ribbon, extending to the front of the main seat like a cloud.

  A beautiful middle-aged woman and a very mature middle-aged man, with a smile, strolled towards the sun.

  No one sang the ceremony this time, and there was no need to sing the ceremony. We all know that these two people are the suzerain of the Red Thread Sect, the current suzerain of the Red Thread Sect, Yue Hongniang, and her husband Qi Yu.

   The two watched Walking Walk, but their speed was not dissatisfied at all. They arrived in front of the main seat in a few steps, and then bowed to everyone. As soon as the two arrived, it could be seen that the moon matchmaker was in the dominant position among the two.

   But it's normal, the red line Zongmoto

  Everyone also got a complete impression of the Red Thread Sect from the original news and hearsay. They have a relatively complete and orthodox understanding of the Red Thread Sect.

  Of course, if you hear too much about Zongmen culture, it will become long and stinky, but it is not too difficult to understand it for the first time, especially after adding certain secrets and legends and turning it into a story.

   In a blink of an eye, it was noon, and Zongmen culture also came to the end.

  As the ever-changing shadows in the sky dissipated, many impatient disciples breathed a sigh of relief. In order to make a good impression, none of them fell into samadhi.

  After the phantom dissipated, a few rounds of eye-catching dances came to the center of the square, and then entered the sermon session that many disciples were looking forward to.

   Liuhe Daxie personally preached, not everyone has the experience of life.

   After all, not everyone can enter the Paradise of Paradise, even if they are the children of Paradise of Paradise, not everyone has heard the preaching of the Liuhe master.

   Therefore, many monks are looking forward to this. Especially those three-talented and four-element top bosses who came to the door, all of them are looking forward to gaining something.

  The four bosses on the main seat looked at each other, and ordered old Ruan Chunzhi to smile: "Since you are all so humble, let the old man take the lead."

   "Yes!"

   "Great kindness!"

  “······”

  The hosts catered to them, and ordered old Ruan Chunzhi to look at the crowd, and said: "I think most of you have heard of this old man, and this old man is not qualified to be a cultivator, and he is a wanderer."

   On the fifth day of the outbreak, continue to plant flags and ask for monthly tickets!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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