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Chapter 1258 Preparation for canonization

Not only Panlong Mountain, but also some other hidden sect forces sent their disciples to investigate when they heard that Xiao Yu was about to be enthroned by the real person.

The capital city has looked very lively these two days. Whether it is a Taoist priest, a monk, or a Western Xuanmen, they all gathered here to wait for the convening of the canonization conference.

Of course, they have another purpose, which is to wait for the meeting held in the Heaven and Earth View.

The time between the enthronement conference and the underworld war was basically the same, so the time was very urgent.

The Zhuge Alliance Leader and the Elders of the Exorcist Alliance have not seen much in the past few days. They seem to have disappeared suddenly.

Just as the Huaxia Xuanmen was preparing to hold a throne meeting, the Western Xuanmen had already sent people to hell and began to participate in the battle of hell.

Xiao Yu spent the past two days in a time that was both nervous and excited.

It will be enthroned tomorrow. That night, Xiao Yu couldn't sleep all night, tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

When the sun shone on the earth again, the entire capital was completely boiling.

In the world of mortals, they are still busy with food, clothing, housing and transportation. In the world of Xuanmen, everyone is quickly rushing towards the Wuji Palace.

Wuji Palace is basically not open in a corner of the capital, but it only opens at important times.

Xiao Yu came to the side room of Wuji Palace early, and Zhuge Sect Master and several elders. They had already arrived there, but they looked very tired.

"Xiao Yu, congratulations, today the enthronement ceremony is over, you can prepare to reopen Maoshan."

Leader Zhuge smiled and said.

"Thank you for your trouble."

Leader Zhuge signaled the two elders to wear a gorgeous Taoist uniform and a Taoist hat to Xiao Yu in neat manner.

When wearing Taoist uniform, Xiao Yu looked like a loser counterattack, and immediately looked much more serious and solemn.

"Well, it's not bad, it's true. It does look like a master. However, today's enthronement ceremony was not very smooth. You must be prepared to be challenged."

The third elder stood beside him and said in a deep voice.

"Provocation, why provocation, is there anyone else coming to cause trouble?"

Xiao Yu asked in confusion.

Seeing this, Zhuge pointed to the stool next to him and signaled him to sit down.

"The Taoist of China, there are ten thousand people without 100,000. How many people are enthroned in the real person?

I also asked you for this quota with shame. The enthronement of real people is usually over fifty years old. If you, a young man who is twenty years old, can also enthrone the real people, it will definitely make many monks jealous.

They will find ways to challenge you and prove that you are better than them.

So you have to be prepared. When you are challenged, you must find a way to defeat them so that they will be convinced. Otherwise, it will be really difficult for me as the leader to do it."

After Zhuge Sect Master explained this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but nod.

Not many of the Taoist people I have seen are enthroned real people, just like the Taoist Taoist, and the sloppy Taoist. Both of them are ordinary Taoist Taoist, and they don’t seem to be at the level of real people.

"Don't worry, leader, I will do my best."

Wuji Hall is a large hall, with a stage above and a lot of cushions placed below, which is a bit like a meeting place, but it is a solemn Taoist venue.

Because there are many Taoist murals and some runes on both walls.

At this time, the futons were filled with people wearing various clothes, some wearing short-sleeved, some wearing long-sleeved, and some wearing ancient clothes and red cassocks. They whispered to each other and were muttering in a low voice.

"That Xiao Yu is just a Taoist of Maoshan. I don't know what ability he has. He can even be a real person at the age of twenty.

Thinking of me, Mr. Hua, now I am eighty years old and still cannot be enthroned. Now I am being taken advantage of by a 20-year-old child. It is becoming increasingly unreliable for Mr. Zhuge to do things."

An old man said angrily.

A big man next to him with thick eyebrows and big eyes and bearded face couldn't help but smile when he heard the old man's words.

"I said to Old Man Huang, you are in your dilapidated temple every day, I'm afraid you are not in the world, right?"

You are old, but you are not very famous! Look at Xiao Yu, who is famous in China at a young age. Every mountain gate knows him, and what about you?"

The bearded man had a loud voice, and as soon as he made a sound, he attracted the attention of many people around him.

Among these people, many people don’t know Xiao Yu. They all surrounded him and wanted to hear Xiao Yu’s story.

"I said nigger, have you been in that cave for the rest of your life? From your tone, it seems that you know Xiao Yu very well."

Old Man Huang was a little dissatisfied with his bearded stare and stared at the bearded man, with an unhappy face.

"Oh, you guys are really watching the sky from the well. Although I am practicing in the cave, my news is still very well-informed. Now I will tell you the story of Xiao Yu."

The bearded man said, then pulled a futon from the side and sat there directly, and then began to tell everyone as if he was telling a story.

At the same time, in a side room in Wuji Palace, the Zhuge Alliance Leader and the others had already left, leaving only Xiao Yu waiting nervously.

At this time, two other people came to the room. The two were two old men and looked relatively thin. Like Xiao Yu, they were both wearing gorgeous Taoist uniforms and tall hats.

After the visitor entered the house, he raised his hands high and made a gesture to Xiao Yu. Then he nodded with a smile, then sat on the side, holding his hands in his dantian and stopped talking.

The other person started to greet Xiao Yu. During the conversation with the other party, Xiao Yu knew that the man was named Luo Yan Taoist.

Xiao Yu has heard of Taoist Luoyan, and he has heard that this Taoist is famous for a long time. He used to wander around China, mainly catching ghosts and eliminating demons, and is very prestigious.

This man raised a black soul geese, the king of the geese, and the soul geese could smell the smell of ghosts and monsters a hundred miles away.

Hun Yan and Lao Dao cooperated almost perfectly, so his nickname was circulated in China, named Luo Yan Taoist.

As for what kind of cultivation the other party is, Xiao Yu is not very clear now, but if he can be enthroned by a real person, the old man should have extraordinary abilities, or his reputation is very high among the local people.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao Yu, I can be enthroned as a real person at a young age. I have a bright future in the future, which really makes me ashamed."

Taoist Luo Yan took out a teapot and poured a cup of tea for Xiao Yu, with an envious expression on his face.

The old man and Xiao Yu were both enthroned by real people at the same time. Logically speaking, he had nothing to envy, but he was older and even if he was enthroned by real people, he would not have many years to live.

Humans are no more than monsters. As long as they practice inner alchemy, they will have endless years to survive, which is also a very shortcoming problem for humans.

But there is no way. As long as you don’t become an immortal, you must die. After death, you become a Taoist ghost, and you can still survive in the underworld for a period of time, or be reborn and practice again. There is only this way.
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