Faith is indeed the most beautiful and mysterious force, and in just a few days, the temple that claims to be the most majestic in Shanghai was built under this power.

As the sun sets, all the people who built the temple gather in the main hall. They were to put incense on the idol, and then they would cover the idol and wait until the day of the consecration to bring out the idol.

No one saw that while they were offering incense and worshipping, a white light flashed on the idol and disappeared in a flash. And the eyes of the idol were instantly full of agility, as if looking at the people kneeling down in the audience.

The day of consecration is set three days later, a rare auspicious day of the zodiac. Early in the morning, there were many people outside the temple, most of them were good men and women, and some were watching the excitement.

The person who presided over the consecration was a man about thirty years old, who was handsome and handsome. After saying a few opening remarks, the plaque was unveiled, and there was Yan Ziyu with him. In fact, at this time, it is rare to see young people come to preside over the consecration of the temple, and most of those who have such financial resources have received Western education or thought, and do not believe in ghosts and gods.

The red silk fell, and a huge and delicate plaque appeared in front of everyone, which read "Tianxian Palace". This is the last name they discussed, the name that Yanzi met, and the meaning of the heavenly immortals.

Everyone came to the fairy palace, which occupies a huge area, and the main hall is extremely grand and exquisite. In front of the main hall, there is a large incense burner, and there is not a single stick of incense in it.

The first incense is naturally the person who built the temple, and today is a bit special, with a stick of incense on it, it is Yan Ziyu and the man.

They carried incense and led the people behind them into the main hall, and after three prostrations, they unveiled the cloth. At the moment when they were about to bow down, the red silk on the idol flew up without wind and landed aside, and the entire idol suddenly erupted with endless soft white light.

Everyone was stunned by this magical scene and didn't know how to react.

The light on the idol grew stronger and stronger, and finally the whole hall was glowing. Suddenly, white petals with a dreamlike light appeared out of thin air and fell from mid-air, and a rain of flowers fell, which was incredibly beautiful.

At this time, many people outside the temple saw this scene, some were surprised, and some were already kneeling, shouting words such as "the gods have appeared" and "miracles".

"Ziyu, this, this?" The man stammered a little and said, do they really worship an immortal who can manifest spirits?

"I don't know, it's really a fairy manifestation." Yan Ziyu said. Could it be that girl is really a fairy? At this moment, Yan Ziyu's heart suddenly felt a little sour.

At this moment, the people behind him have already reacted.

"The fairy lady has appeared, everyone kowtow."

"Meet the mother."

……….

"My name is Xihe." The idol spoke suddenly. The sound was full of endless majesty, spreading all over a radius of ten miles, and the whole of Shanghai was shocked.

"Meet Xi and Niangniang" Everyone in the hall heard it, and kowtowed together.

"All beings are exempt." The idol spoke again.

"You worship my golden body, I feel it today, I have come to see it, and I will protect the health of the human race in the future." The majestic voice of the idol sounded in everyone's heart.

"Mother's mercy." Everyone knelt down, and some were already in tears.

The light of the idol dissipated, revealing a sacred clay statue of a golden body. It is a young fairy image, surrounded by countless white flowers under her feet, wearing a white brocade robe, her face is very beautiful, and her eyes are very smart, as if she is looking at everyone in the audience.

Everyone who saw this idol had a feeling of indesecration, a feeling of being seen through everything by that eye.

Some people who like myths and legends already know the origin of Xihe, the ancient goddess, the mother of the sun, the goddess of the sun and the moon, the emperor of the sun, the status of the revered, and the magic power is boundless. The gods that exist in legends are naturally more attractive than the gods who suddenly appear without names and surnames. Coupled with the manifestation of the gods, countless people flocked to it all of a sudden.

And Xi Yue, who has done all this, is meditating in the room at the moment. She opened her eyes, not knowing if she was doing the right thing.

Xihe, as a rare god in ancient times, was forgotten by human beings, and there was not even a temple, Xiyue felt very regretful. She didn't think about it all the time, and Xihe wouldn't care about it anyway. But when she saw that someone had built a temple for her, she suddenly wanted Xihe to restore her divine prestige and get the incense she deserved.

Now Buddhism is popular, and the temples of Guanyin are everywhere, on the other hand, the immortals of Taoism in China, one by one, have been forgotten, some have sacrifices, and some have long been forgotten. Even Nuwa Niangniang, who is known as the goddess of creation, the creator of the human race, and has the ability to mend the heavens, has few temples and sacrifices. This made Xiyue feel sad, and in this way, Xiyue not only wanted to restore the glory of Xihe, but also to restore the glory of Taoism and the glory of Han myths and legends.

When night fell, the Tianxian Palace was still overcrowded, and the people who made incense came one after another. Because of the manifestation of the gods, everyone was very pious and obedient, and when it was time for the temple to close, those who had not worshiped always went out.

It would be disrespectful to disturb Xi and Niangniang to rest, no one wants to bear this charge at this time, and when the time comes, even if Xi and Niangniang don't care, these apprentices will probably be able to tear the offended person apart.

"Close the palace door." A long voice rang out as the last rays of light vanished. The huge palace door then closed, cutting off everyone's view.

It was already dark, but the entire hall still emitted a faint white light in the moonlight. The people passing by were all pious and worshipped, and many people even rushed over to worship at the door.

Not everyone believes in miracles, especially those who think they have extraordinary powers. They felt that this must be someone using the name of the gods to achieve ulterior motives.

So, taking advantage of the night, they came to the Heavenly Immortal Palace. Walking with the object, under the reflection of the moonlight, it really looks like an immortal.

"Master, do you say it's really an immortal?" A younger disciple asked.

An older man next to him said, "Of course not, junior brother, you're thinking too much." This must have been made by someone who learned some magic to pretend to be a god in the mortal world, and you have seen that fairy appear. “

"Yue'er, don't talk about immortals indiscriminately." The middle-aged man in the lead said.

"Yes, master." Liyue said.

"Everything will wait for us to find out the truth, if there is really a demon way to disturb the world, you can't be soft-hearted at that time." These two disciples are coming down the mountain for the first time, and they have never fought with anyone, and they don't know how many times they have been soft since they came down the mountain. Although the middle-aged man knew that such a reminder was useless, as a master, he still had to teach.

"Yes, master." The two men replied neatly and crisply.

The three of them jumped out of the air and landed directly outside the main hall. At this moment, there are already other people in the same way, and they are not the first batch, nor will they be the last.

"I don't know where the Taoist friend is, he is poor and polite." An old Taoist priest who came first saw the arrival of the three masters and apprentices, and spoke.

"Poor Dao Zhou Lie, these are my two disciples, I have seen Ling Xuan Daoyou." The middle-aged man, that is, Zhou Lie, replied politely.

"Fellow Daoists are also here to check out this temple?" The old Taoist priest of Ling Xu got straight to the point.

"Exactly, there is something different here during the day, let's see if someone is pretending to be a ghost again and fooling the people." Zhou Lie said truthfully.

"Taoist friends are kind, and they have the people in their hearts." Ling Xuan said.

"Daoyou are also here for this, but what do you find." Zhou Lie asked.

"Poor Dao is also curious, and the purpose is not much different from that of Taoist friends. It's just that before I went in, the Taoist friend came. Ling Xuan said.

"In that case, can I go in and check it out?"

"That's very good."