mousepad-d2 Chapter 144: Before the Ceremony
Chapter 144: Before the Ceremony
"Brothers just came to the Demon Lord's Palace today to see the world and see the excitement. Look at the crowds. I'm not afraid of a few jokes. It's the first time I've seen such a popular place. You don't know, let's grind Although Luo Zong is a serious sect, to put it bluntly, he is just a bumpkin in a small place who has never seen the world. My life is coming to an end, it doesn't matter how ignorant I am, but I can't just look at my disciples and think I’ve lived my whole life in such a daze.” The master of the Mo Luo Sect, tall and muscular but with white beard and hair, is already the appearance of the five declines of heaven and man, even so, Zheng Haoran, who was talking to him, did not see the slightest sign from him. The air of decadence.
"Sovereign Gao with such a magnanimity is a person with narrow vision? In the future, your disciples will also be grateful for the love and cultivation of Sect Master Gao." Zheng Haoran admired sincerely.At this time, there are countless people at the lowest level, but few are actively climbing up, and most are stagnant when encountering resistance, or even content with the status quo without making a little struggle. What's more, what the suzerain seeks is not the detachment of one person, but the sect The younger generation can have the hope of climbing upwards.Such a teacher, such a suzerain, is really the luck of the sect.It is a pity that Mo Luozong's sex is too low, so low that it has become a joke in the eyes of other monks.
More than once, Zheng Haoran saw the helplessness in Gao Zongzhu's eyes when facing the contempt of outsiders, and what made him even more sad was that those tall and strong but simple-minded Mo Luo Zong disciples foolishly thought that other people's ridicule was kind, He exchanged his sincerity for the hypocrisy and viciousness of others.Every time at this time, Zheng Haoran was a little impatient, but Gao Zongzhu was as immovable as a mountain. It was not once or twice that his disciples went through these sufferings and secretly wiped tears.
It is also a coincidence, Zheng Haoran originally came into contact with this line of monks out of selfishness, but they only got along for a day, not only Zheng Haoran, but even the most elusive Lian also expressed kindness to Mo Luozong, probably because The monks of Moluozong are natural and simple. They are a little rough but not vulgar, and they laugh a little silly but they are especially real.Whether in the world of comprehension or Zheng Haoran's original world, such a person is considered a rare breed, right?
When meeting Zheng Haoran for the first time, this is how he opened up the situation.Fellow Daoists, can I have a tour guide?The kind that doubles as a diplomatic adviser.Later, Zheng Haoran was dumbfounded by this group of big fools, and the first time they met, he didn't even listen to a word, he regarded him as the benefactor who found the invitation, and even patted his chest to promise that he would repay the favor.This is naturally good, so Zheng Haoran took advantage of the situation and asked his colleagues to share the invitation.When they arrived at the Demon Lord's Hall, they saw this group of big guys foolishly and proudly posing as Mo Luozong, expecting to be treated politely, but they were confused by the words of the small sect who were not in the same rank.
Throughout the day, he was first dismissed by ignorant, unqualified, and ignorant sects, and finally he had the impression that Mo Luo Xiaozong was a clown who was arrogant, and later he was picked on and humiliated by a slightly higher-ranking sect... The big men were angry , the muscles on his body bulged, his face was red and his eyes were red, and he wanted to go up and try his best, but more of them were sad, because they didn't have the ability to get back the stage together, and get back the face of the sect.
"Hey, in the past we stuck to our sect, the place was remote, and the shepherds who came and went were simple in nature. After seeing a lot of kindness and beauty, we forgot that there are still sinister and dirty things in the world. As a teacher, I don't want you to do great things in the future, I just hope It is my only obsession that you can support the inheritance of the sect before my lifespan is exhausted." Outside the Demon Lord's Hall, the calm, gentle and tolerant old Sect Master Gao was withered at a speed visible to the naked eye When he came down, his limbs were still full, but no one could see his soul that was going to be old.
For a moment, a group of strong men couldn't bear the sore nose, and they burst into tears in front of Zheng Haoran, who they had known for a long time. The scene of more than thirty strong men crying together is not very beautiful, but it makes Zheng Haoran who is watching are also heartbroken. Infected, there was a surge of sadness.The brawny men knelt down in front of Sovereign Gao, no matter how thick their nasal voices were, they could not conceal their firm will and determination to fulfill Sovereign Gao's wish to the death.Sect Master Gao, who got the promise, finally smiled. This was the first time he smiled sincerely after he led his apprentices out of the sect. He felt that with these apprentices, his life of cultivation would not be in vain.
"Since you want to protect the sect, why not start from this moment, from here on, we are all friends, and if you want to do a lot of work, we will count as our part," Zheng Haoran waited for the Luozong people's "swearing-in meeting" to come to an end, and interjected at the right time Expressed his intention of helping, "I am not talented, and I am also the master of a sect, but the sect is still in its infancy stage, everything is ready and it is only one step away from the formal establishment of the sect, but the next companion will be captured by the villain. The palace, the matter is very important, I have to hide it from everyone in Mo Luozong, I hope you will forgive me." Zheng Haoran can be regarded as telling the whole story.
After all, it was because the Moluo Sect had a big heart, and because of the shit luck on their side, Zheng Haoran and his fellow monks of the Moluo Sect had a closer relationship, and the fraternal brothers got into a row again.In this way, Zheng Haoran wanted to help Luo Zong even more, and this help didn't take much effort, it was just a matter of little effort.With sufficient reasons and the "I am willing" that does not require any reason, Zheng Haoran and the others are busy working for Mo Luozong, and they are quite happy to do it. On the contrary, Mo Luo Sect Master is embarrassed and grateful, not knowing what to do good.In fact, the Moluo Sect Master doesn't have to be so awkward, as long as the Moluo Sect is packaged, it will be easier for Zheng Haoran and his group to sneak into the ceremony and "snatch" one of the protagonists of the ceremony, which is completely mutually beneficial.
The second day is the day when the ceremony will officially start. The arrangement of the host’s Demon Lord Hall is as follows: at sunrise, the side door of the inner hall is opened to introduce the guests who have arrived into the inner hall. After a unified arrangement for rest, the banquet will start at noon , during which singing and dancing continued.At sunset, the main event of the Hehe Grand Ceremony will begin. The dance and music will leave the stage. Get married and become a Taoist companion.
You don't even need to consult the opinions of both parties, and you can get married on the spot.Zheng Haoran was grinding his teeth while listening to Qing Liansheng popularizing knowledge, his creaking voice was scary and piercing, Wei Ming immediately pulled Wei Xiaohong a little further away.The ferocious expression is obviously not suitable for the current occasion, so Zheng Haoran had to grind his teeth instead, although it may not be very good.But soon, Zheng Haoran adjusted his mentality and came here, not missing this last test.
The servants guarding the gate of the hall read the list of gifts: "The Moshizong of the Oron Grassland in the West has arrived, and I will give you two century-old pearls, a catty of submerged cold iron, and a pair of black snakes." Wait until the list is finished. , a somewhat knowledgeable servant stared blankly at the group of big men who blocked the rather large side door. The clothes were made of cotton and linen. Although they were clean and complete, they were very old. , rough hands and big feet, not at all like a monk.Then how did these congratulatory gifts, which are not very expensive, but are extremely rare in the West Pole State, come from?Conjured out of thin air?
The other people who were present also had the same question, where did this poor sect known in the entire West Pole State get such treasures?picked it up?stole?Anyway, it is impossible to get it by yourself!Many envious monks thought maliciously that when the owner came back, the Moluo Sect would come to an end.But no one would have thought that this "lost owner" was standing right next to Sovereign Gao, but his painting style was very different from those strong men of the Moluo Sect.
The big disciple of Mo Luozong, who was fed up with everyone's prying eyes, suddenly had a bad face. His temper was not very good. He raised his head at the servant who was still blocking him. The poor servant was not tall at all. Now he could only see the nostrils of Senior Brother Mo Luozong.But Eldest Brother would not mind being seen in his nostrils, he snorted heavily: "Why are you still guarding? Do you think that our congratulatory gifts are not rich enough to enter the gate of your Demon Lord's Palace?"
Those who didn't believe that people from Moluozong would speak so forcefully gasped, they were shocked. "Where is there, please come in, please come in." The servants who were ridiculed by insatiable greed also hurried out of the way.In fact, this servant and the onlookers are really thinking too much. The elder brother is only expressing the literal meaning. He thinks so. The fee was paid by a new friend. How could he, Moluozong, have such capital?Thinking of this, the big-headed senior brother decided to be more vicious so as to evade fares... Therefore, it is impossible to bridge the human brain circuit with a world view that is too different. Zheng Haoran came to the above conclusion based on personal experience. The person went in, but Zheng Haoran, who was about to enter the hall following the Mo Luozong, was stopped. When the servant saw Zheng Haoran, he put on a greasy smile again: "This Taoist priest, please show me Post." Well, this is the serious consequence caused by the wrong painting style, just like watermelon and sweet potato are both melons, but no one will classify sweet potatoes in the fruit column.Zheng Haoran maintained a polite smile, pretending not to understand.
"Master Dao, please show your invitation." The servant who hadn't eaten a grain of rice since standing in the morning was suffering from hunger. After all, he hadn't established his foundation yet, and he was still an ordinary person who needed to eat and drink.This servant is looking forward to the handover, hoping to deal with the guests assigned to him as soon as possible, so that he can go back to eat early.But obviously he was not very lucky, and guests who would go wrong gathered together and pressed him.
"Hey, what are you doing? Brother Zheng and their companions are with us, what are you trying to do by blocking people from entering!" It was Mo Luozong's elder brother who stepped forward and grabbed the servant with his big claws The thin shoulders lift people up, just like catching chickens.