The main peak of Mount Longhu was not open to tourists.
It was also a place for Taoist priests to cultivate.
Usually, the tourists only saw some secular disciples, who were not even as good as the outer sect strongmen. However, they were also the ones who maintained the operation of the scenic area.
In the cold hall, on the Sect Leader's seat.
Xiaoqing quietly combed her long hair and changed into a refreshing Taoist robe.
This was the sect leader's Daoist robe that he had always refused to wear.
He wore a new tightly-knotted hat that was neither too long nor too short, a soft chiffon Taoist robe with autumn fragrance, a pair of black light-faced boots, and a pair of pink crepe pants with dragon and tiger patterns on the bottom of the pants.
On this day, a low-key succession ceremony was held in Mount Longhu.
It wasn't very grand.
He only offered incense to Zhang Daoling, Zhenwu Great Emperor, and the other patriarchs in front of a few respected old Daoists.
Because he was the sect leader, he did not need to kneel.
A total of 54263 registered outer sect disciples knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times before the statue of Heavenly Master Zhang outside the Danxia Mountain Square.
It was a black mass, like a swarm of ants.
In front of them was a platform with 49 steps. There were 524 official Taoist disciples kneeling on it. Most of these people were around 30 years old. There were not many people around 20 years old.
Everyone buried their heads between their knees, not daring to raise their heads.
His knees pressed down on his hands.
In front of the platform was the main hall, where the portraits of the various Taoist ancestors were worshipped.
The door of the main hall was wide open. Inside were all elderly people with youthful faces and white hair. The youngest was at least forty to fifty years old, and the oldest was over a hundred years old.
They were also kneeling, but they held the jade token in their hands. They held their heads high and puffed out their chests. Their gazes were pious as they looked at the youth sitting on the Sect Leader's seat.
This year, Xiaoqing had just turned seventeen. Although her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she had a dignified appearance, her face was still young.
In the main hall, the sound system was playing Taoist music. It was leisurely and leisurely, reverberating inside and outside the beautiful Danxia Mountain. It was vast and mighty.
Old Taoist priests that he had never seen before came in front of Xiao Qing with stacks of documents.
He needed to use the Sect Leader's Seal to stamp them one by one.
It only took more than two hours for all the procedures to be completed.
Compared to Buddhism and other sects, which would take at least three to four days, Mount Longhu only took about an hour. It was considered relatively simple.
It was said that in order to participate in the succession of the sect master, many Taoist priests came from all over the world, afraid to miss a moment.
It was only when they witnessed the birth of the youngest sect master in the history of the sect that they left the mountain in satisfaction.
As for the outer sect Daoists, they were not even qualified to meet.
They only left after kneeling outside for an hour and listening to the elders recite scriptures. However, without exception, they all looked satisfied and honored.
Speaking of which, those hundreds of thousands of secular disciples were not even qualified to kowtow.
What kind of place was Mount Longhu, the sacred land of Taoism?
The birthplace of Taoism.
How important was the inheritance of a sect leader?
"Sect Master, do you want to go out and give a speech?”
An old Taoist priest with white hair walked up and asked.
"No need. What's there to say?”
Xiao Qing waved her hand.
"Good, you're young but neither arrogant nor impatient. Your cultivation has reached the heavens. No wonder the sect leader chose you.”
The old Taoist priest seemed to be very happy. A smile appeared on his face as he looked at Xiaoqing with approval and said,"However, this is related to the inheritance, so I still have to show my face.”
"If you don't appear, they won't be able to raise their heads.”
"Alright then."
Xiao Qing nodded. Surrounded by a group of old Taoist priests, he walked out of the hall and looked down at the tens of thousands of people in front of him. He nodded at them.
There was no red tape, nor did he say anything inspiring.
After walking around and showing off, he left.
In a corner.
A young girl in a black dress looked at the scene in front of her in shock. She felt as if she had personally experienced the coronation ceremony of an ancient emperor.
The tall and straight figure that left in the crowd was deeply engraved in her heart.
She couldn't help but think of Xiaoqing's busy figure in front of her house that night.
That face that made the young girl's heart beat faster.
He was a little dazed.
"How cool!"
Wu Gengliuli muttered to herself, but then she pouted." But you're also a straight man. You actually blocked me just like that. I just asked you to bring me around."”
However, she could understand Xiaoqing's difficulties. She only complained a little, but she admired her more in her heart.
"If only I could help him.”
This thought inexplicably appeared in her heart, but she was helpless. How could she help such a person?
This person had saved her life, and she was eager to repay him.
Late at night.
Xiaoqing had a headache from reading the accounts. She lay down and flipped through her phone to kill time.
At this moment, a message appeared.
It was a friend request.
This time, Xiaoqing did not refuse.
"Sect leader little brother, I see that you look worried. Is there any difficulty?”
The cute black cat avatar sent a message. Even its nickname was Black Cat.
"You're even reading my fortune?"
Xiaoqing couldn't help but laugh. However, her mood also improved a little.
It was indeed relaxing to talk to interesting people.
"Just looking at the accounts. What do you want?”
Xiao Qing replied.
"Hey, this is my forte. I'm a genius in the financial management department. Why don't I help you be a financial officer for free?”
She had sent an admission letter from a famous finance and economics university.
Are you sure you're okay?"
"Of course."
"Come to my room. I'll get someone to bring you here immediately.”
Ten minutes later.
In a simple and spacious room.
A young girl in a black nightdress and black stockings hugged a pillow and stared at Xiao Qing timidly.
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