Xianyuan

Chapter 3 The Black Master

On the second day, when Shifang got up, he heard the lively sound outside and pushed the door out. Many black believers who were busy everywhere stood on their feet and looked at Shifang with complicated eyes.

The three saints of Mount Tai were also busy. Seeing this, Tang shouted, "Hey, this is your new master. Why don't you visit quickly?"

Seeing the lanterns everywhere in the Wanyashanshanzhai, everyone was happy and busy. As soon as those blackists heard that this person was the new leader, they hurriedly bowed and saluted and called themselves the leader.

Shifang felt this scene for the first time, but he did not panic and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."

Bai Feng came with a smile and said, "Our new leader of the black religion is a major event in the teaching, but it can't be careless. Master, you can have a good rest and have breakfast later."

Shifang is not a person who can be domish, so he is also busy. Cherry is the happiest. She is busy with this and bustle. For a while, he will command the pair to paste crookedly, and he will say that the hanging lantern is in the wrong position.

After being busy for a long time, Bai Feng said, "Well, let's have breakfast."

By noon, everything was arranged, and Bai Feng announced the official start of the appointment ceremony of the head of the black religion.

Under the leadership of Cherry, several girls surrounded Shifang into the Dragon Pavilion where the masters lived, took out a set of black gowns and purple jade belts, and gave a golden dragon ring to Shifang and said, "Brother Bai said, this is the dress of the black master."

Shi Fang changed his clothes, put on a thick and powerful ring, and sat alone in the room and waited.

Bai Feng and Yan Lieshan presided over the ceremony outside.

There are more than 300 black believers recruited from everywhere, plus the believers who have been participating in the war with Bai Feng and Yan Lieshan. They stood in the compound in black, with solemn expressions and did not dare to speak.

Among these believers, many of them had never seen this sudden leader, and they all speculated in their hearts that Yan Lieshankou was not as good as Bai Feng, so the ceremony was presided over by Bai Feng.

Bai Feng stood on a high platform, glanced at the believers on the ground, and said loudly, "I, the black religion has been scattered for decades, and I have not selected the right person to serve as the head of the church. But today, God has given us alone. He is the eighth generation of the leader of the black religion."

As soon as they heard the name of Shifang, everyone nodded one after another. Some of them said to their hearts, "It turned out to be Shifang. This man is famous in the world of cultivation, but I don't know what he looks like."

Some people said, "It is rumored that Shifang is a murderous demon. I don't know if he is the leader. From now on, he will live a good life."

Bai Feng continued: "You must have heard a little about the name of the master. His old man's reputation is far-known, and he is more virtuous and kind, and his ambition is lofty. In the future, my black religion will be carried forward, and a foothold in the world of cultivation is just around the corner."

Bai Feng's cronies shouted at this time, and other believers also shouted, and the scene was extremely lively.

Bai Feng waved his hand and said, "Now, please ask the eighth generation of the black master to come to the throne!" After saying that, he dodged and a dark dragon-shaped throne appeared behind him.

When Shifang heard the sound, he stood up, calmed down and was slightly excited. He pushed the door and went out. Outside the door, there was a servant maid waiting. When he saw the master coming out, he bowed down one after another and said congratulations to the master.

Shifang nodded slightly. Seeing that the cherry in front of her was looking at herself with a smile, she walked over. Cherry smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the little monk is also the leader now."

Shifang deliberately said with a straight face, "Little girl, don't be presumptuous, or you won't let you be the master's wife."

Cherry blushed and pinched him and said, "Let's strangle the master first."

At this time, Tang San happened to come and shouted, "Son, everyone outside is waiting for you."

Shifang nodded. Surrounded by the three saints of Mount Tai, he came from the Moon Gate to the main courtyard. Suddenly, he saw more than 300 black Christians in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but be a little nervous. But if he thought that he couldn't even cope with this kind of scene, how could he achieve a big thing in the future? He glanced around calmly, and Bai Feng took the lead and said, "See the master!" Other believers followed him. Tang Er took Shifang to the throne on the stage and whispered, "Let them be excused."

Shifang said loudly, "Let's be free of courtesy."

Everyone answered in unison, "Thank you, Master!"

Bai Feng came to the front of Shifang and said, "Please sit down."

As soon as Shifang sat down, everyone under the stage cheered. Bai Feng whispered, "Master, you can also say a few words."

Shifang cleared his throat, got up and waved his hand and said, "Everyone, be quiet. I have something to say."

The master's words were really good, and the scene of cheering immediately calmed down. For a moment, Shifang said, "The ten directions are not good. I'm looking up to you. It's really a little ashamed to ascend to the position of the master. But since Shifang has become the leader, he will definitely do his best to do his best for my black religion. Yesterday, I talked to Brother Bai Feng, the head of the Platinum Hall, about some of our black religion. Nowadays, there are 366 disciples and two lobby owners of the black religion, which can be said to be a large number of people, but why has the black religion not created much reputation in the world of cultivation? In my opinion, first, the long-term dispersion of our Chinese people and internal disputes have led to the inability to unite. What's more, they do evil in the world, do not abide by the rules of our religion, and damage the reputation of our religion. Therefore, they are called the evil school in the world of cultivation. Second, since the death of the seven generations of masters, the divine skills in our religion have gradually been lost. Most believers have not yet reached the Jiedan period. How can such a black religion have the strength to speak in the world of cultivation? Since you recommend me to be the leader of religion, I hereby announce two proposals. First, from now on, I black believers will be severely punished for those who do evil. Second, after the matters in the teaching are settled, I will personally teach you how to practice. I hope you can practice diligently and improve your cultivation. In the future, our black religion will be in the world of cultivation. The day of punishing evil and promoting good, doing the way for heaven, and shining brightly is just around the corner!"

Bai Feng winps at the disciple below, and the disciple suddenly shouted, "Honor the master!" Other believers also hurriedly cheered long live.

I thought about these words all night, and now I'm very fluent. Cherry looked at Shifang with a smile, thinking that he was no longer the ignorant little monk I used to be. Although she was happy for him, I don't know why there was a trace of sadness in her heart.

Shifang nodded to Bai Feng, and Bai Feng said, "Please take your seat."

Shifang sat back on the throne. Bai Feng said, "The deacon's disciple will set up the banquet. Today, everyone will celebrate the ascending of the throne, and they will be drunk."

Shi Fang whispered, "Brother Bai, what if an enemy comes?"

Bai Feng replied, "Don't worry, the master. I have arranged a guard. You just have to drink freely today."

Some disciples could play the trumpet, beat the drums and formed a band. As soon as Bai Feng announced the beginning of the banquet, he drumed and played it. Some disciples lit the firecrackers. For a moment, the scene was so lively.

Shifang looked at the happy believers below, but their hearts were calm. They had been uneasy and worried about some things. It seemed that when they got the position of the leader, they had the confidence to solve them one by one. They thought about the things they would encounter in the future and the solutions that should be solved. They couldn't help but be distracted until Sakura Tao patted him on the head and then said, "Tao'er called me?"

Cherry said andly, "Have you just become the leader?"

Shi Fang blushed and said, "No, I'm thinking about something."

After a while, the banquet was set up, and a table was also set on the high platform. The dishes were extremely rich. The three saints of Mount Tai were drooling and wanted to steal his mouth to eat. When Tang San saw that no one was paying attention, he had to pick up a roast chicken leg. Cherry happened to see it and pulled his ear and said, "You greedy cat, tell you to steal your mouth." Tang San begged for mercy and said, "Grandma, please forgive me. I dare not."

Bai Feng invited several people to sit down on the table on the high platform. Some disciples filled everyone with wine. Bai Feng got up and said, "Let's raise our glasses together."

The disciples got up and raised their glasses one after another. I don't know who shouted, "Having the master!"

Everyone shouted, and Cherry also shouted with a smile, "Haoray, Master!"

For a moment, Shifang felt a little prey. Suddenly, he thought of Fu Yuntian. Cherry said, "Brother Fu's body has not healed yet. He said that when the injury is healed, he will bring 20 top-grade crystals as a congratulatory gift."

Shifang is grateful and thinks that he can't be confused by the name of the patriarch. Bai Feng and Yan Lieshan are not sincerely supporting themselves, and most of the Black Christians are not familiar with themselves. The decent people must be looking for the whereabouts of Fu Yuntian and the whereabouts of Wanya Mountain are. The wind and clouds outside are endless, and the hearts of the people inside are undecided. Everything It has just begun.