Chapter six hundred and sixty-ninth secret war in the temple of Nuwa(1/2)
Woo--
The low horn sound passed under the sky, and a long dragon slowly "moved" on the earth from afar.
Li Changshou stood on the eaves of the corner of the Palace of the Holy Mother and looked into the distance. He saw tens of thousands of people walking on the earth. In front of him, hundreds of men and women wearing witch masks jumped around. Later, more than ten horns carried by several people kept making noises. There were several groups of replacements on both sides, taking turns to fight, which was very lively.
Most of the ceremonial guards were armored soldiers, guarding the huge frame pulled by thirty-two beasts of the same species.
Ordinary emperors can enjoy it. The frame is like a small hall, with two layers, including music and beautiful figures dancing. In addition to Emperor Xin, there are eight accompanying ministers.
Real RV.
The so-called strange beasts are actually "ordinary beasts" tamed by human race. They are a little stronger and have outstanding endurance. They have become the first choice for the emperor's carts and are also a symbol of Shang Jun's identity.
Looking at this scene, birds scattered, pedestrians retreated, yellow sand rolled, covering the sky and the sun.
If there is a method of hope for qi, you can see a golden dragon swimming slowly above the Human Emperor's ceremonial guard, with the dragon's head covering the Emperor Xin.
The luck of the human emperor.
Because the dragon clan became the totem of the human race in ancient times and helped the human race in the darkest time of the human race, it became the totem symbol of the human race.
The fortune of Shang Jun should be the mysterious bird, but in the end the weight is not as good as the word "Human Emperor".
Li Changshou was excited and whispered a few times. His left hand was already carrying behind him, his right hand was slightly raised in front of him, and he was about to point the river...
"Elder? This elder in white robe?"
A rough voice sounded behind her back. Seeing Li Changshou ignore him, his voice became even more rude:
"Old man! Hey! What about you? Old man! The one in white clothes! Fuck you! Want to jump off the building?"
Li Changshou turned around a little helplessly, looked at the man who was nearly meter tall below, and looked at the soldiers who had been patrolling here and hurriedly retreating not far away.
vulgar.
He slid down from the wooden ladder next to him with a trembling trembling, and said with a smile: "This general, the old man is looking around here. There are too many people later, and I can't see the king."
The strong man muttered:
"I don't know how old I am? What should I do if I fall down after climbing so high? Honestly, when the king comes later, the elder will look forward.
Don't do anything, I warn you! If you make some blood and rush to luck, be careful of me!"
The strong man raised his axe and shook it, then rolled his eyes, turned around and walked away with his hands behind his back.
Li Changshou nodded with a smile on his face.
From a distance, you can hear several young generals reporting on the preparations everywhere next to this strong man, and keep shouting "Evil comes to command."
Shaking his head, Li Changshou walked back to his hut with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for the fun to arrive.
The Nuwa Temple was already full of vigilance. Such a grand event attracted many mortals to watch the fun. They gathered all over the mountains and fields at the Nuwa Temple.
Hearing a few drums outside, everyone shouted at the king; Li Changshou, who had already put on a gorgeous robe, walked out of the small wooden house where the paper Taoist often stayed, and walked towards the main hall with his hands behind his back.
The soldiers looked at me, and I looked at you. Seeing that Li Changshou, the paper Taoist, was extraordinary and extraordinary. He didn't know where he came from, he hurried to find the previous reckless man.
"Hey you!"
Ei Lai's eyes widened, rushed over and stopped Li Changshou, and shouted anxiously, "What are you doing! The king is here now, is this where you are walking around?"
"this……"
"What's this!"
Evil cursed: "Come here, carry it back!"
Li Changshou was suddenly a little amused and was about to explain that he was the honorary abbot here and the host of today's sacrificial ceremony. However, he had not shown up before, and a soft cry suddenly came from the side:
"Yes, is it Master Dashi?"
Eilai turned around, Li Changshou smiled calmly, put his hands in his sleeves, and stood quietly in place.
Not far away, an old minister who came to check the arrangements in advance ran over with excitement, staring at Li Changshou's paper Taoist who was wearing a child-faced and crane hair carefully, and looked at him with tears in his eyes.
"Sir Da Shi! It's really you! Why are you here?
Even if you come, you won’t retreat!
What should you do if your fierce look is so fierce that the old man is scared!"
Li Changshou smiled and said, "It's Xiao Fang. I left Chaoge City and settled here. I cultivated my body and character every day, but I have lived through these years."
"Hey, you still remember me. Thank you for your support back then, so I'll report to the king today. Please wait, I'll report to the king now!"
At that moment, the old minister turned around and ran to the yard.
"this?"
The silly commander looked down at Li Changshou, then looked at the old minister's back, and then could only touch the bronze-colored head that was prematurely bald, for some reason.
Soon after, I heard a few loud laughs. A middle-aged man in a black robe stepped forward, his face full of relief. After seeing Li Changshou, his eyes were filled with light.
It is the Emperor Xin today.
Li Changshou bowed his head and bowed his hands, saying, "Greetings to the king."
"Hahahaha! Dashi, you are here! I have missed you for a long time!"
Emperor Xin made great strides forward, with a large group of civil and military officials following behind him.
Li Changshou:...
It's just like they are very familiar with each other.
When they approached, several ministers who were entrusted with orphans greeted Li Changshou, and Emperor Xin sighed:
"I parted with the Grand Historian without saying goodbye back then. I have been sad with the Grand Historian for a long time. Today, I can see Grand Historian still healthy. I feel at ease, and I feel at ease."
Li Changshou laughed and said, "Alas, I am old and cannot provide advice for the king to stabilize the world. I feel quite regretful."
A light flashed in Emperor Xin's eyes, and his smile became stronger.
"Why is Dashi here?"
Obviously, Wen Zhong said something to Emperor Xin.
Li Changshou sighed in his heart and said slowly: "I am abbot here to support my old age. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful and pleasant. Today, I am the one who worships the king's abbot in Japan. Look at this, I can only let other abbots come."
"The Great Historian rests, the Great Historian rests," Emperor Xin looked at the Hall of the Holy Mother ahead and smiled, "It's just a matter of worshiping God."
Li Changshou nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you for your kindness, the king."
Emperor Xin nodded with a smile, and said nothing more. He walked towards the hall, and Li Changshou was surrounded by several ministers to ask about his well-being.
The evil side came, and at this moment, he pursed his lips, frowned, and silently raised his hand and pinched his big mouth, a little confused about how to speak.
Li Changshou raised his hand and patted Eilai's arm, exclaiming: "What a good guy, he's strong enough."
Then he walked away with a smile and let the evil make a fool of himself.
Such a small storm quickly calmed down, and Li Changshou followed several ministers and entered the Holy Mother's Hall with Emperor Xin.
Another formal abbot came to preside over the ceremony later.
Emperor Xin held his hands behind his back and, under the interpretation of several ministers, admired the exquisite murals on the walls on both sides of the hall. The content of the murals was about Nuwa creating people, Nuwa repairing the sky, and Nuwa blessings.
A five-meter-high jade statue of Nuwa is standing in the middle of the hall, emitting a faint jade light, but its face and hair accessories are covered by white cloth.
"The Virgin Mary does not show her true appearance" is the highest respect for the Virgin Mary at this time.
After Emperor Xin visited the hall, the old abbot asked whether the ceremony would be started immediately. Emperor Xin said:
"No need to go too far, I offer sacrifices and worship the Virgin."
The old abbot dared not say anything. Several ministers had known what the king had, so they would not talk too much about this red tape.
Soon, a soldier brought the roasted cattle, sheep, livestock, melons, fruits and snacks. Di Xin took three incense sticks, and bowed to the statue of the Virgin with a serious expression, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.
Emperor Xin took a few steps back, and there were armored soldiers bringing soft pads on the side. Then Emperor Xin lifted up the hem of his robe and led all the civil servants and military generals, soldiers and guards inside and outside the hall, and slowly knelt down.
At this moment, Li Changshou suddenly understood why Emperor Xin came to worship the statue of the Holy Mother.
The female sacrificial group was excluded throughout the whole process and could not participate in any steps. Emperor Xin said, "Everything is simple", and thus held the divine power in his palm.
This step is really wonderful.
At this moment!
Li Changshou's ear tip moved, and he was worshiping the statue of the Holy Mother, and suddenly raised his hand to look at Emperor Xin.
Where mortals are invisible, a light purple light first flashed towards Emperor Xin, but with Li Changshou's pointing out, a light white halo appeared behind Emperor Xin, steadily bringing the light right now.
'Um?'
Li Changshou narrowed his eyes slightly, and the paper Taoist just knelt down and his mind moved immediately.
Outside the Temple of the Holy Mother, a soldier frowned slightly, gave a thumbs up, and gently pressed towards the direction of the hall.
But this time, he had just made a move when a big hand suddenly appeared and pressed his wrist tightly.
The soldier was stunned and looked along his big hand, but saw an old Taoist in a green robe with a faint body, smiling and saying to himself:
"Fellow Daoist, long time no see."
To be continued...