Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

  Chapter 722 The Long and Boring Promotion Ceremony

  The next day, before the sun came out, Hao Shuai got up.

   But this time he didn't get up to practice, but wanted to get up to watch the sunrise.

   "Chief brother."

   "Chief brother."

  “.”

   As a result, when Hao Shuai was walking towards the highest point of Maoshan, he encountered wave after wave of young disciples and Taoist boys on the road.

  Hao Shuai did not expect that in just one night, the news of his promotion to the chief disciple would spread all over Maoshan, which annoyed him who has always been low-key and restrained.

   He could only greet these disciples Dao Tong with a smile, appearing to be gentle, easy-going and not arrogant.

  No way, as a newcomer, Hao Shuai had to set up a good personality, not for himself, but for Uncle Jiu, the future head teacher.

When Hao Shuai came to the best viewing platform on the peak, he looked at the disciples of Maoshan sitting cross-legged, waiting for the first ray of purple air to rise, and said in his heart: "It's the end of the Dharma era. Roll?!"

All right!

   A talent like Hao Shuai who cultivates talent (forced) cannot understand the sadness of those ordinary disciples.

   Randomly found a place with few people, and after admiring the sunrise of Maoshan, Hao Shuai came to the dining hall calmly.

  After breakfast, Hao Shuai came to the Cangjing Pavilion in the back mountain of Maoshan according to the guidance of Taoist boy. After seeing Hao Shuai, the two disciples guarding the pavilion hurriedly saluted:

   "Chief brother."

   "Chief brother."

  Hao Shuai returned a salute to the two, and then said with a smile: "I want to go in and look at the spell books inside."

   "Senior brother, please come inside. Yesterday, the head teacher has given orders. Senior brother can enter and leave the Sutra Pavilion at will and refer to the books inside." Two disciples guarding the pavilion pushed open the door and said respectfully.

   "Thank you two junior brothers." Hao Shuai said politely.

   After finishing speaking, Hao Shuai walked into the Sutra Pavilion.

  Hao Shuai feels that he is very familiar with the Sutra Pavilion, after all, he has copied the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple so many times.

Looking at the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in Maoshan now, I find that it is similar to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in Shaolin Temple. They are three stories high, and there are rows of bookshelves inside. All kinds of ancient classics are neatly placed on the bookshelves. There are even some bamboo slips, which seem to have been handed down from an extremely ancient period.

   Picking up a yellowed book, it turned out to be "The Encyclopedia of Maoshan Spells" that Hao Shuai had read from Uncle Jiu, but Hao Shuai didn't put it back, but opened it and read it carefully.

  The "Maoshan Magical Encyclopedia" in the Sutra Pavilion is the same as the basic content given by Uncle Jiu. The difference is that Hao Shuai has written a lot of small characters densely in the book of spells in his hand.

  These are the experience and experience left by the sages of Maoshan in the past dynasties when they studied and studied. This is like a reading notebook for a master of learning and a **** of learning. It is a rare and good thing.

  Hao Shuai spent more than an hour, and after reading it three times, he reluctantly put the book back on the shelf.

  Hao Shuai picked up the second book casually and took a closer look. It was "Corpse Refining Technique". Hao Shuai had also read this book, and it came from Simu that pit.

  Based on the belief that meeting is fate, Hao Shuaiyouzong read the entire "Corpse Refining Technique" thoroughly, and gained a deeper understanding of some methods of refining corpses and information about various zombies.

  Unfortunately, I still can't find a way to fix that disobedient golden armor corpse!

  In the days that followed, Hao Shuai's life in Maoshan became completely calm and regular. Except for going out to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion for breakfast and dinner every day, the rest of the time was spent in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

  Under Hao Shuai's diligent reading, in just twenty days, he read all the books on the upper and lower floors of the entire Sutra Library.

   It can be said that after these 20 days of study, although Hao Shuai's strength has not improved, his accumulation of knowledge in Taoism and spells is no longer the same.

  However, compared to Hao Shuai’s accumulation of martial arts that has swept through several martial arts worlds, because he is afraid of death, Hao Shuai has only entered the world of ghosts and immortals like the zombie world so far, so the accumulation of Taoism is a bit shallow.

   This aspect can only be made up for by Hao Shuai going to some worlds of cultivating immortals in the future.

  …

   Time soon came to Uncle Jiu's promotion ceremony

   On this day, the sky above Maoshan was clear and blue, with occasional white clouds drifting across the blue sky, like white cotton dotted in the sky.

  On the square in front of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace in Maoshan, the Fatai was cast high, the white marble steps paved the road, and the venue for the promotion ceremony of real people has been properly arranged.

   At this time, all the disciples who could come back from Maoshan gathered in the square, from the highest generation Huayang Taoist to the youngest Taoist boy.

At present, the entire Maoshan disciples can be roughly divided into three generations: old, middle, and young. However, Uncle Jiu once said that there are older elders in Maoshan, but they are generally in retreat, not related to Maoshan. The big thing is not going to happen.

In addition to all the disciples of Maoshan, Maoshan also invited people from other sects and sects in the practice world such as Longhu Mountain, Wutai Mountain, Laoshan Mountain, Zhuge Family, Xiangguo Temple, and Qingcheng Mountain for the promotion ceremony. There were three or four hundred people.

   It was the first time for Hao Shuai in the crowd to know that there are so many sects in the cultivation world, and an idea subconsciously came to his mind: should he go to this sect to borrow some books on Taoism to increase his knowledge?

  However, Hao Shuai quickly put this thought behind him. For God's sake, he should go to other worlds to harm others!

   "The auspicious time has come, the ceremony begins!"

  When the sun was high, the grand ceremony officially began. Following the grand master in charge of presiding over the grand ceremony announced loudly, Uncle Jiu came out slowly in a purple cassock.

This is the first time Hao Shuai saw Uncle Jiu wearing Taoist robes other than yellow. The purple cassock is bright in color, and there are various Taoist auspicious patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads on it, such as Yuluo Xiaotai, sun, moon and stars, cranes, and unicorns. Wait.

  In Taoism, the purple cassock like Uncle Jiu's is not something that can be worn casually.

  There are rules for what kind of robes and robes one wears according to one's status and strength.

  Like ordinary Taoist students, they usually wear blue Taoist uniforms. Purple has the meaning of "purple energy coming from the east". In Taoism, it symbolizes nobility and auspiciousness. Only Jindan real people like Uncle Jiu are eligible to wear it.

  It's a pity that he was afraid of scaring them, otherwise Hao Shuai really wanted to know what color Taoist robe he should wear for his strength.

  In fact, what kind of Taoist robe to wear is secondary. After all, strength is the most important thing.

   Just imagine, if it wasn't for Uncle Jiu who overwhelmed everyone present with his aura of Jindan real person like a tide, how could these high-minded sects pay attention to Uncle Jiu!

  With the appearance of the main character, the promotion ceremony has just begun.

  The entire ceremony was lengthy and tedious. Seeing Hao Shuai made him drowsy, he felt that his enthronement ceremony was not so cumbersome!

  If it wasn't for the fact that the pig's foot was his master this time, Hao Shuai would have slapped his **** to escape.

  …

  (end of this chapter)