Other Xuanmen disciples handed over a wash basin and a light blue Taoist robe placed on the table.
Lu Yunsheng finished washing quickly, took the Taoist robe and put it on quickly.
The eldest disciple shouted loudly: "I bow to the creation of heaven and earth!"
She turned to the outside of the temple, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the heaven and earth.
"Second bow, Daozu will pass on the teachings!"
She stood up, turned to the golden statue of the ancestor in the temple, knelt down and kowtowed again.
Suddenly, "Boom" "Boom--"
There were three loud bangs in succession, like thunder striking the top of the head!
Lu Yunsheng froze in his tracks, and everyone in the audience was shocked. What happened?
Qi Han was the first to discover the source of the sound. He immediately turned his head to look at the nearly ten-meter-tall golden statue, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw a huge crack on the golden body of the Xuanmen ancestor from head to toe, as if it was struck by real thunder!
All the disciples jumped in shock, "How could the ancestor's golden body be cracked!"
Taoist Priest Suqing was so frightened that he stood up from his seat and explained in a trembling voice: "It shouldn't be like this, this is real gold! The workmanship is also superb! We spent a lot of money to make it! It can't crack!"
Qi Han felt something vaguely.
He looked at Lu Yunsheng, but was not sure, and finally gave a look to the eldest disciple who presided over the ceremony.
The eldest disciple stuttered, "Three, three bows, three bows to the master-disciple relationship..."
Lu Yunsheng's expression was calm, as if the cracked golden body of the ancestor had nothing to do with her. She kowtowed directly to Qi Han who was sitting upright.
As her forehead rested on the bluestone floor, the corners of her mouth raised.
She had a strong feeling that this time was different from the wild stones her grandmother had taken her to worship in the countryside before. This time, they were worshipping the real ancestor of Xuanmen!
She officially joined Xuanmen!
The other Xuanmen disciples were busy using talismans to support the golden body of the ancestor, which could fall down at any time.
Qi Han said calmly: "Zhu Sheng, from now on you are the 589th disciple of my Qi Han. Come with me to the inner hall and I will tell you your fortune and predict your past karma and good or bad luck in this life!"
Of course, what was more important was to fulfill his promise to Qing Yuan and let her see her past life with her own eyes.
Lu Yunsheng returned to the chair and picked up the golden egg, then walked towards Qi Han, "Thank you, Master!"
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