C75 Golden Light

075 Golden light

Dugu Haoyan did not know much about the matters of the Dao, but the Old Master Dugu Weng had done some research.

Taiqing fishtail crown, Yuqing Ruyi crown, the upper Qing lotus crown.

These three crowns are the highest in Taoism.

The Upper Clear Sky Hibiscus crown, also known as the lotus crown, was one of the Daoist Sect's three crowns, and was the highest ranked dao crown.

Only when a high-ranked mage is practising.

In ancient times, crowns were used by nobles.

The towel is used by the Scholar.

Within the sect, the crown was used for official occasions, but the scarves were used for daily occasions.

In addition to his serious appearance, Daomiao really valued this blessing!

Hearing Daomiao say that, the Old Master Dugu Weng immediately said: "I told you to sit in a chair!"

Dugu Haoyan thought he misheard. "Let me?" He pointed to the chair in front of the altar. "Sit there?"

Are you sure?

"Get on!" Daomiao nodded, he was very sure of it.

Dugu Haoyan was annoyed: "Why do you want me to sit on it? That place looks like it has a spirit tablet, I won't sit there! "

Even if he did not believe in the gods and gods and believed in science, he would still feel goosebumps if he sat on top of it!

Do you think he's dead?

"If you don't want to sit, then stand." Daomiao was straightforward, and directly moved the chair to the side!

Dugu Haoyan, "... What do you mean standing is okay? "

Daomiao tapped the ground with his foot: "Then stand here!"

Without saying a word, the Old Master Dugu Weng immediately went up to pull Dugu Haoyan away, "Come over quickly!"

How old is Old Master Dugu Weng already? He personally came here to pull her, but Dugu Haoyan didn't even dare to struggle!

He then stood firmly on that piece of land.

Old Master Dugu Weng released his grandson and quickly retreated. He stood not far from Daomiao and nervously watched.

Grandfather's eyes were filled with expectation and supplication, which made Dugu Haoyan feel bad. Let's not talk about whether his so-called "Tribulation of Death" was real or fake, this matter was something the old man was worried about, it was really not good.

His family was rich and living a prosperous life, so he should be enjoying his life.

It's all because Daomiao is too good at tormenting people!

Thus, he successfully pressed the origin of his anger onto Daomiao's small body!

Daomiao did not bother about him.

The thing that he used this time to pray was not bad, and he used this thing to protect Dugu Haoyan from the calamity. The Tribulation of Death's method of escape was not easy to break, they could only use force to fight, if not the heavens' punishment would be able to kill you!

Daomiao could only use his own fate to influence Dugu Haoyan's fate, and then use an external force or some small tricks to allow Dugu Haoyan to pass through this calamity.

Although Dugu Family and morals did not do good deeds as much as they did in a hundred lifetimes, their family was still a house of good deeds, and was naturally protected by the Heavenly Dao.

He wanted to use this protection, his own fate, and his methods to help Dugu Haoyan pass through the Tribulation of Death.

With the Money Sword as a sign of respect, his left hand held a crystal soul ring.

He took a strange step forward and was like a fish swimming on the ground.

The Wooden Step is a common footwork used by Taoists in the Rites of Prayer. Legend has it that it was created by Xia Yu, hence the name Yu Bu.

Because their footwork was arranged according to the position of the Big Dipper, it was like stepping on the night of the Astral Star, also known as "Stepping on the Big Dipper".

Yu-Bu, commonly known as stepping on the Jiuzhou, stepping on the gossip, the momentum.

According to the rumors, there are 72 kinds of Astral Tendon Steps in Dejiang County, Guizhou Province. The commonly used ones are Pushing and Grinding Aura, Eight-word Aura, Kneeling Aura, Winding Hall Aura, Big Dipper Aura, Heavenly Gate Aura, Stepping on Nine Prefectures, Cross Astral, T-word Astral, Five Bowing Ghost Aura, and so on.

In the ritual of the "Treading on the Nine Prefectures", the mages sang: "The reward is also willing to sacrifice five mountains, evil to help the right to trample on the Nine prefectures. "If I don't sacrifice the five mountains, I won't be willing. If I don't step on the nine prefectures, how can I become strong?"

"If you don't want to trample on the armies of the Nine Prefectures, you must trample on the armies of the Nine Prefectures."

Yu Bu borrowed the nine locations of the Eight Trigrams, Kan, Gen, Shock, Xunli, Kun, Sin, and Zhonggong to symbolize the places of the nine prefectures of Han Dynasty. As Yu Bu walked, the mage recited the incantation of Bu Gangang.

"Those who take the step of astral, the essence of flying, the spirit of the earth, the truth of being transported, bringing the three of them together, all nine of them together …" Daomiao recited as he stepped forward.

This time, he used the steps of the Gate of Heaven. When he walked faster, he could only see the shadow of him, "... I pray for the heavens and earth to bless me, for my Dugu Family and for my name to be Haoyan … "

Dugu Haoyan felt that it was only for a moment, the scorching sun in the sky had caused him to become impatient, suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew past and he became spirited!

Old Master Dugu Weng who was standing outside clearly saw a golden light descending from the sky, and all of it was absorbed by his grandson.

A wisp of black gas floated out from the grandson's body and dissipated in the air.

Daomiao looked with rapt attention; the Dugu Family was very good, and the Merit Golden Light soared into the sky, but there was always a black shadow within the golden light. He knew, that as long as Dugu Haoyan's Tribulation of Death went through, the black shadow would disappear.

If not... I'm afraid within a hundred years of Dugu Family... Nothing good can come out of it...

Dugu Haoyan felt that he was brimming with energy, he could even wave his fist and kill an ox!

Daomiao exhaled a breath of air: "After the ceremony, you can move now."

Dugu Haoyan looked at himself. Other than feeling refreshed, he did not feel anything from his.

Old Master Dugu Weng walked over with a shaky body and gestured excitedly: "That golden light …?"

"Just like a blessing." Daomiao withdrew the peach wood tablet, and gave it to Dugu Haoyan: "Put it on, you can't take it down no matter what."

Because the golden light of the blessings landed on Dugu Haoyan, Old Master Dugu Weng did not see it. There was another white light that landed directly on the peach wood tablet.

He hoped to save Dugu Haoyan's life.

"Alright!" The first one to cheer was the spectator Old Master Dugu Weng.

Dugu Haoyan: "...!"

He was the one who wore it, not the old man!

But he had no choice. He still wore it.

Daomiao was satisfied.

However, as Daomiao prayed for good fortune today, a strange phenomenon occurred. Although their Dugu Family's ancestral home was a secretive place, it wasn't some remote place, and there were still people who saw it.

When ordinary people saw it, they would think that they were seeing things. But when those who knew better saw it, they muttered to themselves, I wonder what kind of treasure the Old Master Dugu Weng got again.

That afternoon, Old Master Dugu Weng's phone became a hotline.

A lot of old friends called and asked him what baby he'd got. It was so bright that one could see it from half a city away.

"What treasure?" A little thing my grandson gave me! " The Old Master Dugu Weng explained in an old cunning manner: "A golden cauldron from the imperial court."

The Golden Cauldron of the Qing Dynasty?

What the hell is this?

Aren't cauldrons usually made of bronze?

It was obvious that this old man was lying to them!

Why don't you find a better excuse!

It was a bright and perfunctory reply!

In fact, it was the Old Master Dugu Weng who asked Daomiao: "Can I say?"

Daomiao shook his head: "Try your best to not let anyone know."

"Will blessing affect you?" Dugu Haoyan nervously asked Daomiao, because Daomiao looked like... Very tired.

"I just used up a bit of my essence energy. I'll be fine after a short rest." Daomiao staggered back to his own house.

He respectfully took off all the items on his body. This was one of his three sets of clothes, the most precious and official Dao uniform set.

He wouldn't normally show it to others, but this time, if it wasn't to pray for Dugu Haoyan, he wouldn't wear it.

After changing his clothes, he went out to collect the altar table and the things on it. He came back to take a shower. His hair was short, and after a while he was dry. Then he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

He had fallen asleep, his Dugu Family was with the Old Master Dugu Weng, and Dugu Haoyan had his methods as well.

But it's not like that outside.

Those with discerning eyes gathered their men and said, "Let's have some peace and quiet for the next few days. I'm afraid an expert is coming to H City."

"Master, what do you mean?"

As a disciple, he didn't understand!

"I saw the golden light today. This is no ordinary thing. Those who can receive the golden light and pray for it are all Dao experts!" His Master had specifically warned them, "The expert from the sect is not me, so there's no need to be so formal. Listen carefully, you guys have all been keeping your tails between your legs lately!"

"Master, you can't do it either?" Those disciples were not convinced. They were the only trump card with real ability in H city.

Otherwise, other people would be a fortune-teller, a feng shui house, and only they would be a traditional culture company.

There was his own office building, which employed dozens of people. It was clear from one look that he was very confident.

His family members knew their own business. Although the boss was over a hundred years old, he knew that he was only capable. Being able to survive like this for his entire life was already a blessing in disguise!

Even though it was just a sharp plate, he had only coincidentally mastered it a little. If he were to meet someone from the sect like himself, he would not even be worthy of being his follower!

But he couldn't show his cowardice in front of his own disciple.

"Me? Although your master is from the same background, you can't get along with these old freaks. Who knows what kind of temper they have? " His master sighed and said: "This kind of existence can only be provided by the big sects, don't even think about getting on good terms with him. Even if you seek to meet him, you might not necessarily see him, but if you don't provoke old freaks like them, the consequences would be unimaginable! Years... Forget it, there's no point in talking about this. You just need to be more honest. "

He left a trail of doubt about what had happened and what had happened.

This way, it would be easier for the disciples below to let their minds wander. In any case, the youngsters' brains were always very strong.

Thus, his disciples automatically imagined a series of events, which could be classified into tens of thousands of little stories. Then, dozens of little stories were born!

On the other side, there were also people gathered together, discussing Daomiao!

"This Zhang guy really doesn't care about face. I've already asked him for it, and he still hasn't replied!" No matter how delicate the makeup was, it was all painted on a distorted face, making it hard to see where it went.

Lee Yue'e had already smashed Daomiao once, twice, thrice in his heart!

"Second aunt, what should we do?" My stomach... Each day is getting bigger and bigger, but the Ximen Family … " Lee Shuangyi sat by the side and silently shed tears.

It had been a good thing, but now it was a pity.