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It gets up early in the summer.

At dawn, just after five o'clock, Sang Qingjiu woke Qingfeng, Qingxuan and Qingyin from their sleep.

"Sister, what are you doing..."

Qingfeng whined and just wanted to cry.

Although Taoist priests usually have to get up at 6:30 to burn incense and do morning prayers, isn't it still early?

He played games with his roommate last night and didn't go to bed until one o'clock in the morning. Now he is very sleepy!

"Sacrifice ceremony, hurry up, don't miss the auspicious moment."

Sang Qingjiu urged.

Seeing her serious attitude, Qingfeng and the others could only get up quickly, put on their long-sleeved green robes and followed her to the Taoist temple hall.

Only then did everyone realize that the clothes Sang Qingjiu was wearing today were also very unusual.

She was not wearing a robe.

It is a pure red ancient heavy robe. The robe seems to be embroidered with phoenix and unicorn with gold thread. When the breeze blows, the birds and animals on the robe seem to come alive, and the black or gold eyes seem to have spirits. .

"Senior sister, did you buy this new dress? Why haven't we seen it before?"

Qingfeng asked curiously.

Sang Qingjiu shook his head lightly, "I didn't buy it, it was passed down. It should be thousands of years old."

The three Qingfeng people:! ! !

"Thousands of years!" Qingxuan said in shock.

"But senior sister, didn't our Taoist temple only exist for about twenty years?"

Qingyin asked immediately.

"The Taoist temple has only existed for about twenty years, but its inheritance can be traced back to the mythological period."

Sang Qingjiu explained casually, ignoring their curious looks, and led a few people into the hall, "Hold the incense, don't say anything next, just follow me."

Outside the main hall, there were huge pig heads, sheep heads and cow heads on the altar, and grains were placed next to them.

This solemn posture made Qingfeng and the other two people couldn't help but straighten their postures, took the lit incense stick from Sang Qingjiu's hand, and looked at Sang Qingjiu with serious faces.

In Sang Qingjiu's hand were three large incense sticks.

Facing the statue of Sanqing God in the main hall, he raised the incense to his forehead and bowed in salute.

This is the true Taoist incense ceremony.

Qingfeng and others did not notice any difference from usual, and obediently followed him to worship.

After inserting the incense into the incense burner and kneeling down to worship, it is not over yet.

Only to hear Sang Qingjiu say again: "The Tao is learned from the heart, and the heart fakes the incense. The incense burns in the jade furnace, and the heart is in front of the emperor. The true spirit is looking forward to it, and the immortal sieve is lining the pavilion. I will tell you now, and it will reach the nine heavens."

"Today the earth has undergone a great change, and the spiritual energy has revived. I would like to tell my ancestors to pray for their blessings. We swear that we will restore the glory of our ancestors and pass on the Taoism..."

Qingfeng and others could no longer remember the rest.

Just the words "Revival of spiritual energy, special report to the ancestors" had already shocked them.

The spiritual energy is revived!

Who doesn’t know what spiritual energy recovery means these days?

Thinking of the sudden beauty of Sang Qingjiu and the strange thunder yesterday, the eyes of the three people suddenly lit up!

Fortunately, I knew the rules, so I kept it to myself and didn't ask. I just waited for the sacrifice ceremony to end.

After offering incense and praying, Sang Qingjiu took a bell from somewhere and danced in the hall.

That dance was strange.

Qingfeng and others felt dizzy watching it, as if they had seen something invisible and terrifying, and the dance steps were very mysterious, as if every foot stepped on a person's soul.

They realized that there was a huge opportunity waiting for them.

Just when they were thinking about this, in an instant, the light in the hall suddenly lit up.

The three of them raised their eyes together, only to realize that the light was actually coming from the eyes of the stone statue of Sanqing in front of them.

I grass!

Is this science?

Is this reasonable?

Qingfeng and the other two were all stunned and did not dare to move at all.

Suddenly, the rain came.

The three of them heard the sound of rain and couldn't help but look back, only to find that the sun was still high outside.

The rain seemed to fall only near the altar, not even a drop in places where there was more.

Ah this...

Is this normal?

The scientific materialist worldview that the three people had studied for many years suddenly broke down at this moment.

"Thank you God for your blessing."

Sang Qingjiu bowed with a smile and immediately stood up and said to them, "What are you doing standing still? Go out and soak in the rain. This is the spiritual rain, which is good for you."

As soon as the words fell, the three people rushed out.

Raindrops fell on them drop by drop, and they were soon drenched.

But all three of them could feel that their whole bodies suddenly felt light, their brains also relaxed, and their bodies felt better than ever before.

Could it be bad?

Sang Qingjiu spent more than half of his spiritual energy to make this rain happen.

Did you see that the flowers and plants near the main hall were growing wildly, and the mountain birds stopped on the altar and refused to leave.

The rain fell for ten minutes, then suddenly stopped, and the sun shone down, forming a nihilistic rainbow in the courtyard.

"Senior sister!"

Qingfeng screamed and asked eagerly: "What on earth is going on? Are our Taoist temples cultivating immortals? Why didn't dad say anything about it?"

Next to her, Qingxuan Qingyin also looked at Sang Qingjiu with a confused face.

Sang Qingjiu raised his hand and waved lightly, and the wet clothes of the three people were instantly dry.

Seeing her show off this hand, the eyes of the three of them became brighter and brighter.

"Come with me."

Sang Qingjiu turned around and led them into the main hall, took three sticks of incense and lit them, "Kneel down."

The three of them immediately knelt down in order.

"Sang Qingjiu, the 324th leader of the Qingling Sect, pays homage to all the ancestors. Now that the spiritual energy has revived and a catastrophe is coming, the disciples must uphold the ancestral teachings of the sect, save the world, and preach and teach..."

There were a lot of them. After reading them, they mentioned the names of Qingfeng and the other three, saying that they would be recorded under the old sect leader's name.

Then he took three people to worship at the grave of the original owner's father.

Three weeds suddenly grew on the flat grave. The weeds swayed in the wind for a while, then shrank back to the ground after all the birds in the forest began to mourn.

Each one of these things made the three of them dumbfounded, and they couldn't think straight.

With great difficulty, I finally waited until the sacrifice was over.

Qingfeng hurriedly shouted: "Senior sister..."

Sang Qingjiu raised his hand to interrupt him, "Don't be anxious, I will explain to you slowly."

"Although our Taoist temple has only been established for about twenty years, the Qingling Sect behind the Taoist temple has existed for tens of thousands of years. The earliest one can be traced back to the ancient mythological period, that is, before the Xia Dynasty, when we worshiped the disciples of the Sanqing Saint Ancestor. Create it yourself.”

"Strictly speaking, our sect is the direct descendant of the Sanqing Saint Ancestor."

Sang Qingjiu said it seriously.

Anyway, they are just making up things under a big banner, so of course they have to be made bigger.

What the hell!

All three of them have studied history and know the existence of the Three Pure Ones in mythology.

but……

I never expected that my sect could be so powerful!

Isn’t this style too high?

"It's just that later, during the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, the spiritual energy dissipated. The gods died and fell into a deep sleep. Only some sects were left, but as the spiritual energy became less and less, the sects were also closed to the world."

Sang Qingjiu continued.