Chapter 669: The Secret Battle of Nuwa Temple
Woo –
The low sound of a horn swept across the sky, and in the distance, a long dragon could be seen slowly 'moving' on the earth.
Li Changshou stood on the eaves of the corner of the Notre Dame Palace and looked into the distance, and saw tens of thousands of people walking on the ground with a guard of honor, a hundred men and women wearing witch masks jumping around in front of them, and more than a dozen horns carried by several people in the back kept making noises, and there were several groups of replacements on the left and right, taking turns to fight, so lively.
Most of the guards of honor were armor soldiers, guarding the huge carriage that was pulled by thirty-two beasts of the same species.
Or that ordinary emperors will enjoy it, this frame is like a small hall, and it is divided into two floors, in which there are music, there are graceful figures dancing, in addition to Emperor Xin, there are eight accompanying ministers.
True RV.
The so-called alien beasts are actually some 'ordinary beasts' tamed by the human race, but they are more powerful and have outstanding endurance, and they have become the first choice for the emperor's family to pull a cart, and they are also a symbol of the status of the Shang monarch.
Looking at this scene, the birds are scattered, the pedestrians are retreating, and the yellow sand is rolling, covering the sky and the sun.
If you hope for the method of qi, you can see that directly above this person's imperial guard of honor, there is a golden dragon swimming slowly, and the dragon's head is covered by Di Xin.
Luck.
Because the dragon clan has become a totem of the human race in ancient times, and has helped the human race when it was at its darkest, it has become a totem symbol of the human race.
Shang Jun's luck should be Xuanniao, but after all, the weight is not as good as the word 'human emperor'.
Li Changshou was very excited, he groaned a few times in his mouth, his left hand was already behind him, and his right hand was slightly raised in front of him, and he was about to point to Jiang ......
"Elder, this white-robed elder?"
A rough voice sounded behind him, and seeing that Li Changshou didn't care, his voice became even more rude:
"Old man, hey, what about you, old man, the one in white, what the hell, want to jump off the building?"
Li Changshou turned around a little helplessly, looked at the almost tall man below, and then looked at the armor soldiers who had come here to patrol and hurriedly retreated not far away.
Uncouth.
He slid down the wooden ladder on the side with some trembling, and said with a smile: "This general, the little old man is looking down here, there are too many people later, and the king will not be seen." ”
The strong man muttered:
"How old are you and I don't know how old I am? What should I do if I climb so high and fall? Honestly, when the king comes, the elder will look forward.
Don't do anything about it, I warn you! If you get some blood and rush the road, watch out for me!"
The strong man shook his axe, then rolled his eyes, turned and walked away with his hands behind his back.
Li Changshou nodded with a smile in his eyes.
In the distance, you can still hear several young generals beside this strong man telling about the preparations everywhere, constantly shouting 'evil to lead'.
Shaking his head, Li Changshou walked back to his hut with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for the excitement to come.
The Nuwa Temple has long been on guard, and such a grand event has attracted many mortals to watch the excitement, and they have gathered all over the mountains and fields in the Nuwa Temple.
Li Changshou, who had changed into a gorgeous robe, walked out of the small wooden house where paper people often stayed, and walked towards the main hall with his hands behind his back.
Soldiers, look at me, I look at you, seeing that Li Changshou, a paper man, was extraordinary and extraordinary, and he didn't know what the way he came from, he hurriedly went to find the reckless man before.
"Hey you!"
Evil Lai's eyes widened, and he rushed over and stopped in front of Li Changshou, and shouted anxiously in a suppressed voice: "What are you doing! The king is here, is this the place where you are walking around?"
"This ......"
"What is this, this!"
Evil came and scolded: "Come on, carry it back!"
Li Changshou suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and just wanted to explain that he was the honorary abbot here and the host of today's sacrificial ceremony, but he hadn't shown up before, and a soft voice suddenly came from the side:
"Yes, is it Daishi-sama!"
Evil came to turn around, Li Changshou smiled calmly, put his hands in his sleeves, and stood quietly in place.
Not far away, an old minister who had come in advance to inspect the arrangements everywhere ran over excitedly, and carefully stared at Li Changshou Paper Daoist with a childish face, and almost burst into tears.
"It's really you, why are you here?
Evil will not retreat!
What should you do if you scare the old man!"
Li Changshou said with a smile: "It's Xiao Fang, I left Chaoge City and settled here, cultivating myself every day, but I have lived all these years." ”
"Hey, you still remember the juniors, thanks to the support of the adults back then, there are only juniors today, you wait, I'll go and tell the king!"
At that moment, the old minister turned around and trotted all the way to the front of the hospital.
"This?"
The stupid big commander looked down at Li Changshou, and then at the back of the old minister, and then could only touch the bronze braincase of the early baldness, a little for some reason.
After a while, I heard a few laughs, and a middle-aged man in a dark robe stepped over, his face was full of relief, and after seeing Li Changshou, his eyes were full of light.
It is today's Dixin.
Li Changshou bowed his head and bowed, and said, "Meet the king." ”
"Hahahaha! Dashi, you are here! I have been missing it for a long time!"
Di Xin strode forward, followed by a large group of civil servants and military generals.
Li Changshou: ......
It's like they know each other well.
When they got closer, several ministers of Tuogu greeted Li Changshou, and Di Xin sighed:
"Back then, the great history did not say goodbye, the widow and the master have been dead for a long time, and today we can see the great history is still healthy, and the widow is at ease, at ease. ”
Li Changshou said with a smile: "Alas, I am old, and I can't give advice to the king to stabilize the Quartet, and I feel sorry in my heart." ”
A glint flashed in Di Xin's eyes, and his smile became a little thicker.
"Why is Dashi here?"
Obviously, Wen Zhong said something to Di Xin again.
Li Changshou sighed secretly in his heart, and said slowly: "To be an abbot in this place, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, quite pleasant, today I was supposed to worship the abbot of the king, looking at this, I can only let other abbots come." ”
"Great history rests, great history rests," Di Xin looked at the front of the Virgin Mary's hall and said with a smile, "but a matter of worshiping God." ”
Li Changshou nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you for your compassion." ”
Di Xin smiled and nodded, and didn't say more, and walked towards the main hall, Li Changshou was surrounded by several ministers and asked for warmth.
The evil man on the side, pursed his lips and frowned at the moment, silently raised his hand and pinched his big mouth, a little unsure of how to speak.
Li Changshou raised his hand and patted the evil man's arm, and exclaimed: "Good guy, strong enough." ”
Then he walked away with a smile, and let the evil come to a silly scene.
Such a small turmoil quickly calmed down, and Li Changshou followed behind several ministers and entered the Temple of Our Lady with Di Xin.
Another official abbot came to preside over the later worship ceremony.
Di Xin put his hands behind his back, and under the interpretation of several ministers, he admired the exquisite murals on the walls on both sides of the main hall, and the content of the murals was the pictures of Nuwa creating people, Nuwa mending the sky, and Nuwa blessings.
A five-zhang tall jade statue of Nuwa was erected in the middle of the main hall, emitting a faint jade light, but her face and hair ornaments were covered by white cloth.
'Our Lady does not show her true face' is the highest respect that mortals have for Our Lady at this time.
After Di Xin finished visiting the main hall, the old abbot asked if he would start the festival immediately, and Di Xin said:
"Don't be too careful, the widow offers sacrifices and worships the Virgin. ”
The old abbot didn't dare to say anything, and several ministers also knew what kind of character the king was, so they wouldn't talk too much about this red tape.
After a short time, a soldier brought roasted cattle, sheep, livestock, melons and fruits, and snacks, and Di Xin took three sticks of incense, bowed to the statue of the Virgin Mary with a solemn face, and inserted the incense in the incense burner.
Di Xin took a few steps back, and a soldier brought a cushion on the side, and then Di Xin lifted the hem of his robe, led the civil ministers and military generals and soldiers outside the hall to slowly kneel down.
At this moment, Li Changshou suddenly understood why Di Xin came to pay homage to the statue of the Virgin.
The priestess was excluded from the whole process, unable to participate in any of the steps, and Di Xin's words of 'everything is simple' cut off the priestess, thus holding the divine power in the palm of his hand.
This step is really wonderful.
Right now!
Li Changshou moved the tip of his ear, and he was facing the statue of the Virgin Mary, and suddenly raised his hand to Di Xin.
Where mortals couldn't see, a light purple light first flew towards Di Xin, but with Li Changshou's point, a light white halo appeared behind Di Xin, stabilizing the moment.
'Huh?'
Li Changshou's eyes narrowed slightly, this paper man just knelt still, and his mind immediately moved.
Outside the Temple of Our Lady, a priest frowned slightly, gave a thumbs up, and gently pressed in the direction of the main hall.
But this time, as soon as he made a move, a large hand suddenly appeared and grabbed his wrist tightly.
The armor soldier was stunned for a moment, looked down his big hand, but saw an old man in a green robe, with a weak figure and a smile, and said to himself:
"Fellow Daoist, long time no see. ”
A slight sneer appeared at the corner of the soldier's mouth, his body twitched a few times, and he fell down weakly.
And on the armor soldier, a wisp of light blue smoke permeated out, condensing into a faint figure invisible to mortals, holding his hands behind his back and looking at Li Changshou with a smile.
He was slightly chubby, his face could be described as rich, and he always had a faint smile on his lips.
Western Teachings, Maitreya.
"Daoist friends don't seem surprised to see me here?"
Li Changshou sighed: "I expected it, but I didn't expect it to be a Taoist friend who came here, and the Taoist friend can return to heaven and earth, presumably with the permission of the Heavenly Dao."
Don't ask about it.
It's just that I didn't expect that Daoyou's incarnation method was still so rough, and I smelled the rotten smell of Daoyou's body eight hundred miles away. ”
The corners of Maitreya's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a bit of fierce light in his eyes.
"You want to protect Shangjun?"
Li Changshou smiled and said nothing, the paper Taoist was wrapped with a layer of mysterious Taoist rhyme, but it temporarily raised this paper Taoist with a weak foundation to the level of the same level as the aura of Maitreya's incarnation.
In the next moment, two faint figures disappeared at the same time!
The Virgin Mary's Palace was stormy, and two white clouds, one black and one white, appeared in the sky, and on the periphery of the Virgin Palace, there were two flashing points of light that kept chasing and colliding, but the afterglow of colliding with each other was erased by the hand.
So much so that the mortals who bowed down in front of the main hall of the Virgin Mary everywhere did not notice such a miraculous spectacle at all.
Li Changshou's mana was rapidly depleting, but Maitreya was firmly stopped by him on the periphery of the Holy Mother Palace, and in a moment, he dissolved dozens of streamers against Di Xin.
In the main hall, Di Xin had already begun to get up, and all the civil ministers and military generals also slowly stood up, and the worship had ended.
Maitreya knew that the opportunity had been lost, so he snorted coldly, and appeared at the same time as Li Changshou, but it was in the mountains dozens of miles outside the Temple of Our Lady.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Li Changshou's mouth, the mana of this paper man had been exhausted.
Maitreya said indifferently: "Li Changgeng, do you know whose order the poor Dao is on?"
"If you can ask such a question, the answer will naturally be self-evident," Li Changshou replied with his hands behind his back.
"Then you dare to act like this?" Maitreya sneered, "Are you really not afraid, you are in the same situation as me before?"
Li Changshou sighed: "What I support is just the word human emperor, but what you have done has already violated the rules of heaven, are you really not afraid of being attacked by the luck of the human race?"
You can sue me for the black situation at your leisure, and wait and see who will be cleaned up. ”
The corners of Maitreya's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't say more, and the incarnation dissipated with the wind, leaving only one sentence:
"Li Changgeng, the poor road and you have their own reckoning. ”
Li Changshou twitched the corners of his mouth, "Waiting for you at any time." ”
This Maitreya has actually become a secret chess piece of the Heavenly Dao?
If he blocked Maitreya, wouldn't Di Xin be able to complete the worship normally, and there would be no 'inscription'?
The Great Tribulation of the Gods is so easy, and it has been changed by itself?
If it was the Western Sect or the Heavenly Dao, then why would there be such a simple arrangement, let Maitreya come over to make trouble, and completely ignore him, an ordinary minister of the Heavenly Court......
Li Changshou had a lot of doubts in his heart, and just wanted to turn around and look at the Holy Mother Palace, and at the same time moved his mind back to the [official] word and paper Taoist not far from Di Xin's side, when Dao's heart suddenly trembled for no reason.
Ang –
A hurried and ethereal roar came, and Li Changshou's paper man in the forest suddenly raised his head and looked high into the sky.
There, the golden dragon of the human emperor raised his head and roared, his teeth and claws danced, as if he was about to rise to the sky, but his huge body was frozen on the clouds, unable to move at all.
Li Changshou's eyes bloomed with divine light, and he could see a black light falling rapidly in the sky.
In the main hall of the Temple of Our Lady, Di Xin, who was about to walk out of the threshold of the main hall with his feet raised, stopped his movements for no reason, put his hands behind his back, and turned to look at the jade statue of the Holy Mother.
"Why does this Nuwa Niangniang cover her face?"
......
In the forest outside the temple, Li Changshou was silent at first, his eyes were extremely complicated, and soon the corners of his mouth showed a bit of self-deprecating smile, his body was swallowed by the firelight, and the ashes dissipated with the wind.
The way of heaven is so unconcealed, and there are no scruples about making a move?
The golden dragon of luck was determined, unheard of.
Di Xin suddenly came to the 'interest', which he had never seen before.
Ordinary emperors and secular emperors can be so wantonly manipulated by the way of heaven that they refuse to even go in the form, and after Maitreya loses, they will end up directly......
Why isn't Dao Ancestor visible?
Or, is this what the Dao Ancestor has instructed to do?
In the fire cloud cave, how can the old man lying at the bottom of the lake sleep peacefully.
How will the Heavenly Court, which is based on the empowerment of Heaven as the orthodox symbol, call the word 'justice' in the future?
Li Changshou had imagined all kinds of situations, thought that Zhun Ti would make another move, and thought that Di Xin's temperament would be transformed a little bit during the years he was the king, and he thought about it......
Unexpectedly, it was the simplest way to complete the script of the essence of nothingness.
What's next, don't look at it.
Heavenly Dao, how to check and balance.
The flood is serious...... It's too sinister.