My Cultivation Script Went Astray

Chapter 199 Everyone Is on the Heavenly Ranking

The temple guard raised his head and stared blankly at the old monk in white. He was silent for a moment. The stone pen in his hand slipped and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"you"

"Don't tell, don't ask." The old sect master smiled and said, "It's me."

"When I adopted you, you were only seven years old. I think back then, you were still a boy beside me. I didn't expect you to be so old now. How old are you?" the old sect master sighed.

"It's already two hundred and ten and seven," the temple guard said, his voice trembling slightly.

"That's more than two hundred." The old sect leader counted with his fingers, "You should have been only thirty-six when I left. I've already lost almost two hundred."

"Qingzhu, can you find your parents?"

"I found them, I found them." The temple guardian suddenly lost control of his emotions and burst into tears. "Thirteen years after you left, I found them. They are all here. More than twenty years later, I gave them their final rest. "

"This is a good thing. Why are you crying? Why are you still acting like a child?" said the old sect leader.

"Because no one has called my name for more than a hundred years." The temple guard said tremblingly.

He has been in Tianjian Sect for too long and has been guarding the temple for many years. Regardless of the elders or young disciples, many people recognize him. The elders will call him Elder Liu. In the eyes of the young disciples, he is a temple guard.

However, he also had his youth and his past, but since the old sect leader left, everything about him has been buried, and even his name has been forgotten. He no longer has a name, but only lives in the mouths of others as the elder who guards the temple.

He thought that no one would mention this name again for the rest of his life, until he heard these three words.

For a moment, he burst into tears. The old sect leader was back, he was really back.

"So, you are now."

"I don't know. I have forgotten many things. I seem to have rushed to hell, but I seem to be detached. All I know is that I was the master of Tianjian Sect." The old sect leader said.

"Yes, yes! You have always been!" The temple guardian nodded suddenly.

"Who is the current sect leader? Ma Ziming?"

"It's him."

"As expected, it's still him, this shameless little thief, but there's nothing we can do about it. Who can let him have the highest level of cultivation? In such a large territory, there must be a master." The old sect leader said, not entangled.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. What are you doing? Is this an ancestral monument? Why are there so many names and there is another war?" said the old sect leader.

"No, this is not the list of the deceased, but the list of disciples of the Tianbang." said the temple guardian.

"Heavenly List? A heavenly list that delineates resources?"

"Yes."

The old sect leader frowned, "Didn't I say back then that the sect's resources come from the world, and we should return them to the people of the world, and we should not engage in any resource division?"

"This is the decision of the Presbyterian Council." said the temple guardian. "Resources have become less and less in recent years. Some families have fought for this, which has caused great harm to the sect. In order to avoid internal consumption, a rule has been set. Every day Each family sends disciples to worship their ancestors and determine their quota in the duel."

"How many places are there?"

"Ten." The temple guard said carefully.

"You really don't listen to advice." The old sect master said calmly. He seemed to have noticed the fluctuation of the ancestral weapons in the distance. "But how can those disciples from ordinary families compete with them? How can real talents be raised? ?”

The temple guardian seemed to sense the old sect master's calm mood and did not answer.

"Engrave all their names on it," the old sect leader said.

"yes."

The temple guard walked towards the rooftop and said in a low voice:

"Everyone, listen up. Stop worshiping ancestors and come to the ancestral monument."

Soon, many disciples arrived, and there were nearly a hundred people left. They were confused. Did Chen Lang come to cause trouble again?

Then, they noticed that there was an old man narrating the temple keeper, who looked familiar.

"Senior, who are you?" Zhou Yuanxing looked at it for a while and didn't remember.

The old sect leader said gently, "My name is Ye Ying."

"Ye Ying?"

Many disciples were confused. Among the many elders of Tianjian Sect, there was no one with this surname.

"Confused! Mr. Ye is your sect leader!" the temple guard scolded.

metropolitan? Isn’t the clan leader’s surname Ma?

Many disciples were puzzled and confused. Some of them remembered it with surprise in their eyes, but hadn't the old sect leader been dead for hundreds of years?

"It seems to be true." Yan Xue'e stared at it for a while, comparing it with the mural, and then she was surprised. First, the great grandmother was resurrected, and then the old sect leader was resurrected. What is going on?

She suddenly believed that Su Qingchan might really be her great-grandmother.

"Is it true?" Some people questioned that people who had been dead for hundreds of years suddenly came back to life. This was only heard in legends.

"He is your sect master, old sect master! Why don't you worship him quickly?" The temple guardian was angry. This was the ancestor who opened up the entire Tianjian Sect territory, and even Ma Ziming was just a successor.

"It doesn't matter, just forget it. This world no longer belongs to us." The old sect leader said.

This made the temple guardian speechless and extremely sad.

"Write all their names on it. Since you can only get resources by ranking on the Heavenly Ranking, then write everyone on it."

"yes."

Upon hearing the news, the disciples were even more shocked than before, countless times shocked.

"Heavenly List? Everyone?"

"Can we all be on the list of gods?" someone asked.

"That's right." The temple guardian told them this fact. Thanks to the favor of the old sect master, all the monastic resources of the sect were equally divided among the disciples. Regardless of whether they were family members or monks, they were all equal.

This news was so explosive that everyone forgot why the old sect leader suddenly resurrected.

Zhou Yuanxing, Wu Ya and the others were shocked. Everyone was on the list, which meant there was no Heavenly List. Would the ancestor worship that had existed for hundreds of years be cancelled?

"We are all on the Heavenly List?" Fang Shao and other ordinary disciples looked very strange. Most of them came to worship their ancestors for other purposes and only came as followers. Anyone who knew a little about the inside story did not expect to be on this list, which meant that if there were no accidents, becoming an elder in the future was a foregone conclusion.

However, the temple keeper had already started writing on the ancestral tablet, without waiting for them to digest this fact.

"Dad! Look what this is? I'm on the Heavenly List, the Heavenly List of the Tianjian Sect!" The little fat man immediately took out a photo stone, turned his back to the ancestral tablet, and was very excited. He said it loudly several times to make the engraving clearer.

"Don't be happy too early." Fang Shao reminded from the side that the incident was sudden and strange, and there must be something strange.

"I know!" The little fat man opened his hand, "But I really made it to the Heavenly Ranking, let me record it again!"

Chen Lang, who had just arrived from a distance, was also stunned.

This kid is really a genius.

If I had known it was so simple, why would I have held a competition? Wouldn't it be better to just go to him directly?

"The engraving is finished." The temple keeper turned back.

"Good." The old sect leader was very pleased to see the temple keeper engraving names on the ancestral tablet. Suddenly, he turned around and looked into the distance, with a look of regret and memories in his eyes.

"Since we are here, we should go back and take a look."

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