For nearly two hours, Ye Xiaochuan stood there, looking at his eyes and nose, and his nose and heart, motionless, as if he had been hit by a sunflower acupuncture hand.
But when the big ceremony was held at the end of each sacrificial session, the wooden figure of Ye Xiaochuan immediately came to life again and knelt down to worship along with everyone else.
He looks well-behaved, and has transformed from an informal boy into a well-educated and modest gentleman. But no one knows what he is thinking in his heart.
Ye Xiaochuan thought of a way to do two things at once.
While he was participating in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, his mind had already flown thousands of miles away, and he repeatedly deduced a person in his mind.
The only person worthy of him diverting his attention is Liujin Yanfen.
He was already at least 90% sure of guessing who Liu Jin Yanfen was, but he was still not completely sure. Everything was based on his deduction based on the only clues, and there was no evidence.
What Ye Xiaochuan was thinking about at the moment was how to get that person to admit his identity without any evidence. The final ceremony of burning fire was finally over, and the whole world sang together to praise the virtues of heaven, and Ye Xiaochuan was relieved.
The completion of the grand ceremony will announce the official end of the opening ceremony of this human alliance. In the next many days, the strength of all parties will be revealed.
competition, through negotiation, to discuss the deployment of future human catastrophes.
These things have nothing to do with Ye Xiaochuan, and Yu Jizi does not need to be captured to be a young man, so he regains his freedom.
The great ceremony started at three quarters past noon and did not end until three quarters past midnight. The entire etiquette process took a total of two hours.
Seeing that it was already afternoon and almost dusk, Ye Xiaochuan felt that the meeting would probably last very late on the first day.
He felt deeply sorry for those mortal representatives. Mortals don’t come just to such a high place. It is estimated that the mortals participating in this human alliance will live on this top of the mountain for the next ten days and a half. Anyway, this top of the mountain will not
When it rains, many toilets are built around. Water and food are not a problem in Cangyun Mountain. Every night after the crowd disperses, we spend some time to prop up the tent under Wanxiantai, and wait until dawn the next day.
The tent was put away without delaying the normal operation of the alliance. Ye Xiaochuan, who had regained his freedom, wanted to go to the ghost girl and continue to ask her about the contents of the jade slip. Two hours ago, the ghost girl said that the jade slip was in the
Not only does it record the method of refining Seven-Star Black Crystal, but it is also a picture that gets to the point.
Ye Xiaochuan was dragged away by Gu Pan'er and Zhao Wuji when they were there. Ye Xiaochuan really wanted to know what picture was so important. Could it be the picture of mountains, rivers and the country in the hands of ghosts and immortals that can travel through space at will?
When he saw the ghost girl being led by Yu Jizi to the front of the viewing platform to talk to the evil boss, Ye Xiaochuan postponed the search for the ghost girl to continue questioning Yu Jian. He did not want to fall into the trap again and be trapped by Yu Jizi.
Uncle Master caught him. He walked down with his hands behind his back and came to the huge monument. He presided over the ceremony for two hours. Duan Gong and Yan Gong, who were exhausted, were sitting on the two Taishi chairs under the monument.
Have a tea break, and there will be several great scholars waiting on you.
With.
Ye Xiaochuan originally wanted to go around these two old men, but then he thought about what the short, fat storyteller said earlier that these two old guys might know how to deal with the seven insects and seven flower poisons, so he went around again.
He tilted his head, looked at the two very tired Hongru masters, and said: "Two great masters, I heard that you two actually vomited three liters of blood from Bodhisattva, who is almost two thousand years old in total. It's amazing.
,Amazing."
Duan Gong put down his tea cup and said: "What is quarrel? This is just a normal academic debate. The more we argue, the clearer the truth becomes. The theories of the three of them are one-sided, single and untenable. Space and time are inherently
There is a close connection..."
Ye Xiaochuan's head suddenly got bigger and he said: "Stop it, stop it, I'm a young man with little knowledge and can't listen to these profound theories. When I hear it, my head gets big. If I continue to listen to it, my head will explode."
Mr. Yan smiled and said: "You're a very interesting kid. If you don't have a good relationship with the seniors from various sects, why are you running around?" Ye Xiaochuan asked a Cangyun disciple next to him to bring a chair and put it there.
In front of Duke Duan and Duke Yan, he sat down and said with a smile: "Building good relations with expatriates is the work of Cangyunmen's Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the imperial court's Honglu Temple. It has nothing to do with me. I, Ye,
Ogawa is just an idle crane, and what bothers him the most is the frivolous red tape."
The two great Confucian saints nodded slightly.
Yan Gongdao: "These red tapes are indeed cumbersome, but the culture passed down by our ancestors cannot be broken. So, you'd better endure it. You are still young now. After a few more years of hard work, you will get used to it."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "We will talk about the future things later. I have something I want to ask the two sages of Confucianism."
Yan Gongdao: "The great scholars and sages are all false names given by others. There is no need to mention it again, Young Master Ye. What do you want to ask?" Ye Xiaochuan said: "To be honest with you two seniors, I have encountered difficulties recently. It's a very difficult matter.
Son, the other party threatened to have four hundred dead men, each of whom had sneaked into Cangyun Mountain with seven insects and seven flower poisons that were enough to poison a thousand people. Someone gave me some advice before.
, said that you two seniors have a way to deal with the seven insects and seven flower poisons, and help me break this deadlock."
Duke Yan and Duke Duan looked at each other.
After a while, Duan Gong said: "Young Master Ye, who is the expert who gave you some advice?"
"Tall man? No, no, no, he is not tall, he is very short and fat, extremely greedy for money, and he is also an old whore who wants to marry eight hundred beautiful wives and beautiful concubines."
Duan Gongdao: "Please tell me, Young Master Ye, who told you that Mr. Yan and I know how to deal with the seven insects and seven flower poisons?"
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the solemn expressions of the two of them and couldn't help but stand up and said: "You two elders don't really know, right? I thought that fat old man was dazzling me!"
Duan Gongdao: "Fat old man?"
Then, the two great scholars looked at each other again.
Yan Gongdao: "Young Master Ye, is the fat old man you are talking about a short, fat old man who walks around the world holding a bamboo pole and a curtain with eight big characters on it?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "One side is straight and the other side is joking about the world. Hey, do you two know that old liar?"
When Duan Gong and Yan Gong heard this, they both stood up with strange expressions.
Obviously, the two of them knew the mysterious old storyteller.
Duan Gongdao: "It's him."
Yan Gongdao: "Only him."
Duan Gongdao: "It's impossible. I haven't seen him for eighty years, and he's still alive?" Yan Gongdao: "It's hard for someone like him to die."
