My master is a god

Chapter 387

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!At the beginning, the three prescriptions of Sikongyuan created huge benefits, and it also supported Yunqi Company. The inheritance of Sikongyuan during the Qi refining period was very helpful to Yang Yiyun, and it should be worshipped. , Besides, Si Kongyuan turned into bones and his soul disappeared.??

Yang Yiyun nodded and walked forward, and began to worship Si Kongyuan and Wudang with the Wudang disciples in Dadian.

Originally, Yang Yiyun was going to bow and worship, but when he saw that Qianjue and Mingjue were all kneeling and worshiping, he thought about going to the village and doing the same, he would kneel down and worship, as a tribute to Sikongyuan's inheritance.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he knelt down, before he bowed down, the two sculptures of the ancestors of Wudang made a "click~" sound!

Everyone heard the sound at this moment, and when they looked up, they saw cracks in the statues of the patriarch and the leader of the school.

This Qiangjue and Mingjue exclaimed.

I understood in an instant what this meant.

There has always been a saying that if someone kneels and cannot bear it, it means that the kneeling person is not an ordinary person, and the paler object is even more stupid and cannot bear it.

The folk saying is that life will be lost.

But in the ancient martial arts world, it is too big to pay attention to.

Only those who live in the atmosphere, or those who have a great background in practicing in previous lives, can't afford to worship someone at all.

This is a vision of heaven in the ancient martial arts world.

Everyone knows that the statue of Master Patriarch is a spiritual sustenance, not a living person, but a statue, no matter how powerful people worship it.

And counting the ancestors' level figures, that is a real master.

However, at this time, he couldn't bear a bow.

Everyone doesn't need to think about this person who visits the worship.

Except for Yang Yiyun, the rest were all Wudang disciples. They often paid homage to Master Patriarch, and they were born today. This can only show that Yang Yiyun is in the great fortune, or that he has a big background in his previous life. Characters, under heaven, the two statues of the ancestors in Wudang can't bear Yang Yiyun's worship at all.

Qian Jue hurriedly said: "Master... Master Master, don't worship, Master Master can't bear it, don't worship, don't worship~"

Just kidding, if this one head is knocked down, the two statues of the ancestors in Wudang collapsed and shattered. The outside world would say that Wudang didn’t even want the ancestors.

This is a taboo.

Yang Yiyun was also shocked, this...

He was a little embarrassed. He just knelt down and broke the statue of the ancestor of the family. There is nothing more embarrassing than this.

Master Yipai is a spiritual symbol of a sect. The core is cohesion. From his own point of view, if someone breaks the statue of Yun Tianxie, he will definitely be crazy.

Fortunately, he didn't mean it.

After getting up, Yang Yiyun said in embarrassment: "Ahem, the clay sculptures are too weak, and when you look back, your sculptures of white jade are better~"

Qian Jue and Ming Jue, a kind of Wudang disciple, heard Yang Yiyun's words, the corners of their lips twitched. If it weren't for an accident, the Wudang disciples in the hall would desperately.

"Not strong? It hasn't been cracked for hundreds of years. I used the best century-old yellow mud and added glutinous rice juice on the steamer to make a statue after 72 processes. How could it be possible? Not strong?" Qianjue wailed in his heart.

Fortunately, there were only cracks. If the statue of Patriarch was smashed to pieces by Yang Yiyun's knees, the Wudang criminals who were there would be Wudang criminals. Maybe the old monsters in the forbidden land knew that they would kill.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Qian Jue squeezed out a strong smile and said: "Master sees that the sky is not too early. We will discuss the matter of heading to Wudang again. It is not easy for you to come to Wudang, so stay in Wudang for a few days before leaving. how is it?"

Yang Yiyun just knelt out the cracks in the statue of the ancestor of the family, and he was still very guilty. Hearing Qian Jue's sincere request to stay, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will stay for a few days, cough cough~"

Qian Jue's face was happy. As long as Yang Yiyun stays, they will find a way to let Yang Yiyun be the head teacher of Wudang, but it is really unsafe for Yang Yiyun to stay in the Patriarch Hall. He hurriedly yelled: "Baishan, take the Patriarch down. Take a rest, arrange the best guest rooms, and serve your master with heart."

"Well, well, I will make arrangements." Baishan stood up and quickly agreed, and he was very happy that Yang Yiyun could stay.

After speaking, he said to Yang Yiyun: "Master, please follow me~"

At this time, Yang Yiyun didn't want to stay in the hall to increase embarrassment, so he followed Baishan to leave.

After walking out of the main hall door, Yang Yiyun vaguely heard the voices of Qianjue and Mingjue in the main hall, saying that the patriarch is here and the disciple's unfilial words made him sweat a little and quickened his pace.

But I was saying in my heart: "My god, isn't the true evil door just kneeling, how can you kneel apart the statue of the ancestor?"

At this time, Master Yun Tianxie's roar and curse suddenly sounded in his mind: "Idiot, embarrassing, will lose the face of the teacher, you can't make tofu on your knees?

Not to mention the two statues, even if the real person is present, he has to kneel and vomit blood. You will dare to kneel down casually and interrupt your dogleg for the teacher.

Remember for the teacher, in this world, apart from kneeling to the heavens and kneeling to your parents, your knees will be straight for me. Use your dog's brain to think about whether it will work or not. The teacher is now in the universe pot, the universe pot In your body, do you have to let your teacher follow along and worship a small ant in the secular world?

This world can be worthy of kneeling by my disciple Yun Tianxie. He has not been born yet, and he is not even qualified to be worshipped by the deity. Remember, the Tianxian will not be qualified to be worshipped by you in the future."

The gods are not qualified???

Yang Yiyun listened very dreamily, and was cursed by the old man, and finally said that a god is not qualified to bow down.

I'm obedient, is there really a fairy in this world?

Even the gods can't afford to bow down to me?

"Can we not brag about the dead old man? Isn't it just to worship? Besides, I worship Si Kongyuan, and I also benefited from other people's nerves. It's not a big deal, right?" Yang Yiyun disapproved.

Then Yun Tianxie exposed and roared: "Bringing? You...you are so angry that you are a teacher. As a teacher, I will tell you today, what is the Twelve Tribulations Sovereign Sovereign in the realm of cultivation, please listen to the deity, you It is my closed disciple of Yun Tianxie, not to mention the cultivation world, even if it is..."

Speaking of this, Yun Tianxie seemed to think of something, his voice stopped again, and then he said: "Forget it, now it's useless to tell you this kid, in short, you should remember it for your teacher, and you are not allowed to bow down in the future, otherwise don't blame the teacher for repair Do you remember?"

Yang Yiyun felt that when Master Yun Tianxie finished his last sentence, the Universe Pot on his left arm would suddenly emit a hot feeling.

It seems that the dead old man, if he said a word, would use violence against himself, Yang Yiyun dare not bet, although the dead old man is the remnant soul in the universe pot, he can't tell it by himself, but who knows him Are you telling the truth? Anyway, I feel that the old man's mystery and methods can't be used up.

If you dare to say a word, Yang Yiyun feels that he will definitely suffer.

Hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, don't be angry, old man, I will remember that I am a closed disciple of the Twelve Tribulations Dispersion Immortal Supreme Yun Tianxie, and I will never kneel indiscriminately and embarrass your old man."

After speaking, a cold snort of Master Yun Tianxie sounded in his mind, and then the heat of the Universe Pot on his left arm disappeared, and Yang Yiyun knew that the old man had turned off.

Secretly said: "My god, as for the old man, why does he care about a kneeling ceremony so much? There must be a story."

Knowing this matter a long time later, when he went to the realm of comprehension, Yang Yiyun learned why the old man was angry at him for kneeling today.

Anyway, the old man's anger is bigger than before, and Yang Yiyun dare not provoke him anymore.

Following Baishan, I followed a sheep-gut path up a halfway up the mountainside. All the way there are classical buildings. I don't know what age it is. Anyway, the journey is full of vicissitudes of life.

When passing by a small square, Yang Yiyun heard a group of children shouting in his ears.

"Hit him hit him..."

Yang Yiyun was attracted by the noisy children. When he saw the bricks and kicked in the square, seven or eight **-year-old children were beating a child, but what made Yang Yiyun interesting is that the child who was beaten did not say a word. He had a nosebleed, but he didn't cry or cry. Instead, he tried his best to avoid the vital points and take advantage of opportunities. He would return his hand from time to time, but he would often knock down an opponent with a punch or kick.

"Interesting kid~" Yang Yiyun said to himself.

At this time Baishan had already said: "You bastards, are you bullying Xiao Lei again?"