My Master Is a God

At the beginning, I got the three medicines of Sikongyuan, which created huge benefits, and it also supported Yunqi Company. The inheritance of Sikongyuan during the Qi refining period by telling the truth helped Yang Yiyun a lot. It is also worth paying homage to it. , Besides, Si Kongyuan turned into bones, and his soul dissipated. It should be even more important. ??

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 I saw that Qianjue and Mingjue were all kneeling and worshiping, I thought about going to the village to do the same. Kneeling down and worshiping, it is to pay 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 as soon as they looked up, they saw cracks in the statues of Patriarch and Kaipai.

This Qiangjuehe 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.

It is said in the folks 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 lot of background in the past life, can not 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, it is fine.

And when you count the ancestors' level, that's 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 are all Wudang disciples. They often pay homage to the patriarch, and they have not had a vision of Heaven. They were born today. It can only show that Yang Yiyun is a fortune, or that he has a big background in his previous life. Characters, under heaven, the two statues of the ancestors in Wudang, simply can't bear Yang Yiyun's worship.

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 was nothing more embarrassing than this.

Master Yipai is a spiritual symbol of a sect, and 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, the white jade sculptures are better~"

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

"Not strong? It hasn't been cracked in hundreds of years. It is made of fine 100-year-old yellow mud and glutinous rice juice. It is put on a steamer and went through 72 processes to make a statue. How could it be possible? Not strong?" Qianjue wailed in his heart.

Fortunately, there were only cracks. If the statue of Patriarch Yang was smashed to pieces by Yang Yiyun's knees, they 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. It is not easy for you to come to Wudang. Just stay in Wudang for a few days before leaving. how is it?"

Yang Yiyun had just knelt out the cracks in the statue of the ancestor of his father. 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 overjoyed. As long as Yang Yiyun stays, they will find a way to let Yang Yiyun be the head teacher of Wudang, but it’s really unsafe for Yang Yiyun to stay in the Patriarch Hall. He hurriedly yelled: "Baishan, take the ancestor down quickly. Take a break, arrange the best guest rooms, and serve your master with your 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 gate of the hall, Yang Yiyun vaguely heard the voices of Qianjue and Mingjue in the 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 cursing 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 dare to kneel down casually and interrupt your doglegs 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 On 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 hasn't 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. The last sentence of a fairy was not qualified to be bowed to him.

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 Dispersed Immortal Supreme 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, and then he said: "Forget it, now it's useless to tell you this to your kid. In short, you should remember it for your teacher. You are not allowed to bow down in the future, otherwise don't blame the teacher for repairs. 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 would use violence against himself if he said a word. 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 he dares to say a word, Yang Yiyun feels that he will definitely suffer.

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

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 cultivation, Yang Yiyun learned why the old man was angry with him for kneeling today.

Anyway, the anger of the old man today is greater than before, and Yang Yiyun dare not provoke him anymore.

Following Baishan, I followed a small path up a mountainside and was full of classical buildings along the way. I don't know what age it was. Anyway, it was 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 took a look at 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 key points, take advantage of the opportunity, and return his hand from time to time, but he often knocked 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?"