Although she had doubts, Yan Shiyue basically accepted Xiao Tangzhixian's plan. She turned around and discussed with the people in Ryukyu that she wanted to visit the Holy Maiden Shrine.
After all, if you want to pretend to be someone, you must at least understand it deeply first, and then find an opportunity. No matter how much the shadow guard describes the mural, it is better to see it with your own eyes.
The people from Ryukyu turned around and asked for instructions.
A day later, the same group of people who dressed her up last time came again and said that the King of Ryukyu invited her to visit the shrine together.
Yan Shiyue: "..."
She is really afraid of tuberculosis patients. Can you wait until you are cured before you come out to play? Be responsible for yourself and others.
But again, this is someone else’s territory. She proposed the shrine herself. The King of Ryukyu invited her to travel with her. Can she refuse? No!
She can only hope that her luck seems to be gone... Isn't it just to shield against the disease? You can do that!
She hastily changed into local clothes and went as she was called. Then Xiao Tangzhi naturally followed as a translator, and she also brought four shadow guards.
It is said that there are shrines everywhere in Ryukyu, including one in the Ryukyu Imperial Palace. The one the King of Ryukyu wanted to take her to was this one in the palace, the oldest shrine.
The King of Ryukyu was actually a very kind uncle, and he did not forbid her to bring a shadow guard. He also brought a bunch of courtiers and servants with him. As he left, he introduced the saint to her, and she could understand most of it.
The saint is from the generation of his great ancestor, that is, his grandfather's generation. There are many portraits of saints in the palace. She looks like a woman with a gentle and beautiful appearance. The paintings are quite realistic.
It is said that the saint brought them rice trees, mangoes, jackfruit, durian...
Yan Shiyue became more and more shocked as he listened.
She didn't think much about it before when she saw the rice tree, also known as the sago coconut tree, and the mango, but now, she couldn't help but think about it no more!
No matter the language barrier, the pronunciation is the same. Jackfruit is native to India, durian is native to Indonesia, Thailand and other places... Even if historians make mistakes, they can't be so wrong!
She was thinking, it's impossible, this is also a time traveler?
With that said, everyone entered the Holy Maiden Shrine together.
The Shrine of the Holy Virgin is very large, with gorgeous scenery, and murals on both sides, which are very beautiful and bright.
The King of Ryukyu pointed to a painting and said, "This is the picture of the Advent of the Saint." He bowed to the picture.
As soon as Yan Shiyue turned around, his expression completely changed.
The girl in the painting is wearing a bohemian dress, with her arms exposed, wearing sandals, colorful bead jewelry, a straw hat, and carrying a travel bag. There seems to be a tree tied to the travel bag??
What you are carrying...is that a plastic bag?? Right??
Time travel is real!
Yan Shiyue couldn't move her eyes anymore. Her mood at that moment was really full of mixed emotions, she was happy, sad and...in short, too complicated to describe in words.
Xiao Tangzhi was the most sensitive. He noticed her expression immediately, then quickly turned his head and looked at the painting carefully.
The King of Ryukyu was relatively slow and did not notice anything strange about her. He only said very lyrically: "That day was also summer, the wind was beautiful and the sun was beautiful. My great ancestor was walking by with his palace people, and suddenly a mirage appeared in the sky, like thousands of people.
After worshiping, everyone stopped to watch, and then the saint descended from the sky and landed on the tower..."
Yan Shiyue suddenly jumped onto the tower with a slight jump, and then sat down cross-legged.
It was a common round tower in the Ryukyu Imperial Palace. It was golden yellow, as tall as a person, and the top of the tower was only as big as the mouth of a bowl. Yan Shiyue was used to sitting in the imperial palace, and she sat firmly.
The King of Ryukyu was stunned.
You know, although this was originally just an ordinary round tower, because the saint had sat on it, it was no longer ordinary, so now everything around the round tower has been removed, and the round tower has also been surrounded.
He wanted to say that he couldn't sit here, but in front of him was the girl he admired, so he couldn't say anything.
At this moment, someone suddenly said in surprise: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, look!"
When the King of Ryukyu turned around, he was stunned and stunned.
There were shouts of exclamation all around, but then it turned into silence, and everyone watched with bated breath.
Just behind them, in the direction of the sea, between the clouds and the sky, a huge building suddenly appeared, shaped like a Buddhist temple. In front of the Buddhist temple, believers were entering in an endless stream, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time.
bye……
The King of Ryukyu's breathing gradually became rapid, and he couldn't help but turn back and glance at the mural.
Exactly the same! Exactly the same!
Behind the mural of the Saint descending from heaven, behind the strangely dressed Saint, there is a mirage, which is exactly the same as the mirage in the sky at this time.
He turned back in disbelief. Yan Shiyue was sitting cross-legged, looking up at the mirage with a calm expression. In the eyes of others, she looked very solemn and solemn.
The mirage lasted for a quarter of an hour.
No one made a sound during this time.
It wasn't until the cloud gradually faded and disappeared that everyone woke up as if from a dream. First, the Ryukyu minister suddenly bowed down: "The saint is back..."
The King of Ryukyu suddenly came to his senses and bowed without hesitation: "The saint is back..."
The shadow guards looked at each other with extremely complicated emotions, but followed the crowd and knelt down... Anyway, they knelt every day and were used to it.
Speaking of which, the cow is still the master cow, in Dayan she is still the goddess of fortune, and she has traveled across the ocean and become a god.
Yan Shiyue was not surprised.
When she jumped onto the round tower, she seemed to know in her heart that there would be such a result.
Only Xiao Tangzhi felt extremely complicated.
He also thought about getting some medicine to attract butterflies to create momentum, but he didn't expect that when someone came out, he would instantly become a saint... God, please let me know?
He suppressed his shock and forced the topic: "Master, have you obtained the inheritance of the saint?"
It's said in Ryukyuan.
Yan Shiyue understood, and then she also said in Ryukyu dialect: "I feel something entering my body..."
After saying this, she wanted to cover her face. What kind of talk was this...
But she spoke too little Ryukyuan, so she had to make do if she wanted to convey her ideas without stammering.
Fortunately, words were not enough to complete the drama, so she looked down calmly and showed an extremely kind look to the King of Ryukyu.
Xiao Tangzhi was amazed by this play.
The King of Ryukyu also instantly felt the love from his ancestors. He saluted with tears streaming down his face: "Great-grandmother..."
Yan Shiyue: "..."
The King of Ryukyu was really frightened by her.
No, he was completely frightened by this cool celestial phenomenon. He choked up with genuine emotion: "It's because the children and grandchildren are unfilial, so my great-great-grandmother worried about them and came down to earth to save their lives..."
Very good, one sentence clarifies the matter.
It is said that the King of Ryukyu has no son yet, which means he has no heir, but he is dying of tuberculosis, so the saint comes from the sky to save his life and protect the inheritance of the Ryukyu royal family... That's fine, there's nothing wrong with him!
All the ministers were moved to tears.
After all, the celestial phenomenon was really too powerful to deter the ancients, especially when everyone saw it with their own eyes. As soon as she jumped onto the tower, a mirage appeared. This was not the return of the saint!
Yan Shiyue waited until everyone had finished bowing, then nodded, jumped down gently and skillfully, and lovingly touched the head of her grandson's dog.
The great-great-grandson cried even harder.
He even thought of bringing his ancestors into the harem, which was simply treasonous!
In short, Yan Shiyue and his party became masters and moved into the palace. When these people recovered, Yan Shiyue and his party also straightened out their lies.
But it was actually redundant, because they didn't ask her. (To be continued)