Chapter 776: The First Voice

The layers of clouds that spread across the sky seemed to be pressing down on the walls of the Flame City.

The increasingly oppressive weather did not affect the celebratory atmosphere of the Flame City.

Before dawn, I don't know how many people were setting off fireworks. By the time it was a little lighter, the residents of Flame City had already gotten up early to eat, packed up their ropes and put on their new clothes, and the whole family set off for the Great Light Temple.

The City of Flames is a megacity with a total population of over 100 million. With such a huge male city, as long as one percent of the people participate in the opening ceremony, the number is extremely amazing.

The news of Gao Zhengyang's opening ceremony has spread a long time ago, and the barbarian tribes, the powerful clans of the other six countries, the magnates and rich people of the other six countries, etc., all forces have sent envoys to participate in this grand event.

I don't know how many tourists gather here to see this event with their own eyes.

On the road leading to the Great Light Temple, dense crowds of people lined up in long queues.

In order to prevent accidents, the defense forces to protect the capital have already been dispatched, and all traffic arteries are full of heavily armed soldiers.

On the walls of the Flame City, rows of soldiers in helmets and armor stood neatly and solemnly, ready for battle.

This army, all dressed in red battle armor, was the Red Flame Army, the most powerful army in the Gongwei Imperial Capital.

The Red Flame Army is Zhu Jinghong's descendant, and it is also the foundation of his life. After Zhu Jinghong ascended the throne, he expanded the Red Flame Army. The current Red Flame Army has expanded tenfold in number, and all the equipment is the most sophisticated.

Zhu Jingfeng, the current commander of the Red Flame Army, is also Zhu Jinghong's distant cousin.

Zhu Jingfeng's cultivation barely stepped into the ninth order, but he had a calm and spicy personality, and with Zhu Jinghong's full support, he could also firmly control the Red Flame Army.

In order to prevent accidents, the Red Flame Army dispatched the whole army and surrounded the Great Light Temple, so as to ensure the safe and smooth progress of the ceremony.

Zhu Jingfeng, the commander of the Red Flame Army, had already arrived at the Flying Goose Battle Fort in the southern city of the Flame City last night, and presided over the overall situation in the game.

Shoufu Xu Youtong also rushed to the Flying Goose Battle Fort early. Assist Zhu Jingfeng in handling various affairs.

The two of them are both literate and martial, and they are both trusted and relied on by Emperor Zhu Jinghong. The two of them also know how important this ceremony is!

The opening ceremony is just the unification of Buddhism, but in fact, it is nothing. What really matters is the Supreme Security Council of the Central Committee. Gao Zhengyang's establishment of this committee was undoubtedly aimed at seizing the military power of the Seven Kingdoms.

For the Ming Kingdom, from Emperor Zhu Jinghong to Zhu Jingfeng and other powerful ministers, of course, they all wanted to retain military power. However, the entire Ming Kingdom relied on the support of Gao Zhengyang to operate normally.

Zhu Jinghong and others knew very well that if they wanted to maintain their rule, they must follow Gao Zhengyang closely and must not be one step behind. Although it is a bad thing that the military power was taken away, from the overall situation, it is a good thing that the military power of the Seven Kingdoms is in the hands of Gao Zhengyang.

As Gao Zhengyang's registered disciple, Zhu Jinghong is Gao Zhengyang's descendant no matter how he calculates. Gao Zhengyang is in charge of the power of the human race, and Zhu Jinghong's status will undoubtedly rise with the tide.

Moreover, Zhu Jinghong has always been ostracized by the other royal families of the Six Kingdoms and is under tremendous pressure from all sides. The fire clan royal family in China is also gradually resurrecting, secretly plotting to restore.

But after this great change, the royal families of various countries are too busy to take care of themselves, and the military power is in the hands of Gao Zhengyang. No force can threaten Zhu Jinghong's position.

Also, Gao Zhengyang has always disliked to deal with specific affairs.

The military power of the Seven Kingdoms is in charge of hundreds of millions of armies, whether it is money, food, weapons, or personnel transfers, the affairs are extremely complicated. Gao Zhengyang definitely needs someone to help him with these chores.

Zhu Jinghong feels that he is very good at military affairs, and he should be able to take the opportunity to take the position. He has such a mind, and he is naturally extremely positive about the opening ceremony and does his best. In order to leave a capable and sophisticated impression on Gao Zhengyang.

The emperor has such an idea, Xu Youtong and Zhu Jingfeng, two close confidants, naturally have to work harder.

The Flying Goose Battle Fort is dozens of feet high, and standing on the lookout, you can clearly see the Flame City and the Daguang Temple complex.

"It's a thousand-year-old event!"

Zhu Jingfeng, the commander of the army, couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the surging crowd in the Flame City.

From this vantage point, all the streets leading to the temple are occupied by crowds. The crowd of black pressure is like a tide, constantly converging towards the Great Light Temple.

Although Zhu Jingfeng is well-informed, he can't help but be amazed by the endless flow of people.

Xu Youtong nodded and said, "According to Jinyiwei's news, there are more than 100,000 tourists from all walks of life who have entered Flame City this time. At least seven or eight million people will ...... this ceremony."

Speaking of which, Xu Youtong was also secretly glad that it was built in the Great Guangming Temple large enough, covering an area of dozens of miles. Although there were many people coming, they could barely fit it.

What's more, most people are not qualified to enter the central area, so they can only stay in the square in front of the gate.

In this way, the situation is easy to control.

In front of the main gate of the Great Light Temple, there is a huge open square. Under the guidance of the Red Flame Army soldiers, the crowd of people gathered in the square.

In the square sky, four huge water mirrors are hung. In the water mirror with a length and width of more than 100 zhang, the solemn and solemn golden body of the great sun is presented.

The huge and clear image of the golden body is majestic and magnificent. The sound of chanting echoing in the sky, if there is nothing, seems to come from above the nine heavens, and it seems to sound in the bottom of people's hearts.

The breath of sacredness and tranquility permeates the body and mind of all people. The millions of people gathered in the square were all full of piety and solemnity, and no one was noisy or laughing. Even the young children didn't cry or make trouble, and honestly looked at the huge golden statue in the sky.

The square of millions of people, silent. That solemn and solemn scene, in turn, influenced later generations.

"Dangdangdang......"

A heavy and grand bell rings in the Great Light Temple. Dressed in a big red robe, he walked out of the main entrance. He looked at the crowd below and was a little nervous and excited.

Buddhism, at this moment, finally reached an unprecedented peak. Even if it is a powerful Dao Sect with a 10,000-year inheritance, it is far inferior.

There is no doubt that all this is due to Gao Zhengyang.

As Gao Zhengyang's uncle, although he didn't dare to really regard himself as an elder, he also felt honored.

He suppressed the undulating emotions in his heart and slowly spoke: "Contemplation of the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when you walk in the deep Prajnaparamita, you will see that the five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all suffering......

With the blessing of the magic circle, the Heart Sutra is incomparably powerful.

The millions of people below, although not necessarily all Buddhists, have heard these words. At that moment, many people chanted along with it.

The voices of millions of people quickly coordinated and synchronized, and the sound of neat chanting rose to the sky, and the sound shook in all directions.

For a time, the front of the Great Light Temple seemed to have become a pure land of bliss, and the sound of Buddha was bursting, cleansing people's hearts.

In the Great Guangming Temple, in front of the Dharma podium, the royal families of the Seven Kingdoms, the barbarian and powerful clans and other distinguished guests were still exchanging pleasantries. But with the sound of chanting, everyone was covered by the grandeur of chanting, and no one could speak.

Jiang Yueyi, who was sitting in the front row, was also intimidated by the chanting sound, grabbed Yan Feihong's palm tightly, and nervously used her divine sense to transmit the voice: "It's so imposing, it's so scary." ”

Yan Feihong's face was also a little pale, and she said to Jiang Yueyi: "Don't make a sound, it's about to start." ”

The overwhelming sound of chanting was actually amplified by the magic circle that passed through. The powerful emotional resonance of millions of people, in turn, pushed the power of the circle to a higher level.

Not to mention an ordinary Heavenly Rank, even if it is a Saint Rank powerhouse, it is difficult to compete head-on with such a powerful momentum.

The emperors of the Seven Kingdoms sitting in the first row of the viewing platform, Xiong Ba, Shi Xun and other barbarian powerhouses also had serious expressions.

Although everyone knew that this was to build momentum for Gao Zhengyang, they still couldn't help but be overwhelmed by that momentum. Whether it is sharp or strong, they are all drowned out by the overwhelming sound of chanting at this moment.

Gao Zhengyang has not appeared yet, but his momentum has already intimidated all directions.

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