A burly barbarian man walked out from the inside, his face was covered with various totems, his eyes were as black as ink, without the whites of his eyes, making people afraid to look directly at them.
"Black Snake Protector."
"I have seen the Black Snake Guardian."
All the congregants present bowed their hands and saluted when they saw the barbarian.
In Qinglian Sect, the level of guardian is extremely high.
Usually, the sub-helm of the Qinglian Sect will have a Dharma Guardian stationed to control all the surrounding congregants.
In the eyes of the congregation, the Dharma Protector has a lofty status, and his words are unquestionable.
"Yang Ming, you've done a good job. This thief is slandering the holy religion everywhere, and he should have been executed long ago. You have killed your relatives righteously, and you have abandoned the dark to the bright, which shows your loyalty to God. Come in." The black snake protector said gently.
Yang Ming began to tremble all over excitedly. He respectfully sent his father's head up, his eyes full of fanaticism.
"Dedicate this head to God, and you can get God's blessing." The Black Snake Guardian showed relief, and led Yang Ming into the courtyard.
All the congregants watching around had envious and jealous expressions in their eyes.
The offering of sacrifices is still going on.
Congregants who rushed over from all over the place offered sacrifices before entering the courtyard.
"Loose cultivator Lu Yu, offer a jug of spirits."
The monk who recited the sacrifice was stunned, and glanced at the visitor.
I saw a young man holding a red umbrella, wearing a black suit, carrying a long sword on his back, and walking up with a jug of wine in the other hand.
This wine is only brewed by the mortal world, not a spirit wine with special medicinal materials added.
"Where did the lunatic come from, can you come here and make trouble?"
"Don't he know that the better the sacrifice he offers, the more he will be able to receive God's blessing?"
The monk said with a gloomy face: "Are you sure, just offer such a jug of wine?"
Lu Yu said lightly: "Why, can't it?"
"Forget it, I have important things to do today, so go in." The monk didn't intend to argue with Lu Yu, so he let him in.
As for the wine in Lu Yu's hand, the monk did not touch it. It was too embarrassing to take such a cheap thing.
Seeing Lu Yu's back, many people sneered.
This is a casual cultivator without a foundation, and the things that come out are so shabby.
More and more people gathered around, but fortunately there is enough spacious space in the house to accommodate everyone.
There are still many casual cultivators like Lu Yu. Although they also offered sacrifices, because the value of the sacrifices was too low, they did not receive enough attention, so they could only wait outside the yard.
Finally, everyone gathered, tens of thousands of monks gathered in the old house of the Zhuang family.
A formation light curtain was shrouded in the courtyard, blocking out all the rainwater.
On the open space, there are thousands of tables filled with countless delicacies, and each dish exudes a strong aura.
Every dish here is cooked with precious rare treasures, exuding the medicinal power equivalent to elixir.
For some low-level monks, if they take a bite here, their cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds. Even a monk with a higher cultivation base has a higher nourishing and tonic effect.
Everyone sat down in order, and Lu Yu also found a seat and prepared to sit down.
"wait."
Suddenly, a bearded, one-eyed man said in a deep voice, "This place is full, you go to another place."
After finishing speaking, the bearded kick kicked the empty chair in front of Lu Yu away. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com