Vol 3 Chapter 12: Feng Chan Ceremony!

Chapter Twelve Sealing Ceremony!
Today is the period of Feng Chan, of course Ye Jia will not know, but everything has been arranged properly, and he does not need to worry about it. Look.hair.line.chinese.text.net
After all, with his secret help, Fu Xi has become the adult tribe, and the emperor, even if he does not recognize the Tao.
After closing the meditation, Fuxi became the emperor, similar to the saint, and could not do it well, so he should find a place to meditate.
Within the whole flood, the only place where the heavens could not control was Yejia's territory.
Because of the vast area of ​​Xuanhuang, Ye Jia was too lazy to worry about it. The Jiuxiao Divine Realm was under Ye Jia's eyelids, and the heavenly path could not be inserted at all.
Therefore, Jiuxiao Divine Realm is completely the best cultivation sacred place in the flood.
With a layer of son-in-law relationship, Fu Xi can also be regarded as a relative of Ye Jia, and of course it must be arranged properly.
At this moment, Ye Jia was standing on an open space in the divine realm of Jiuxiao, looked around, and nodded secretly: "That's right, right here."
At that time, the thousands of sacred trees were grown into towering looks, sullen, green, extraordinary, and when the aura was thin, the scenery was a good place for repair.
Ye Jia saw this, waved his hand, and the ground immediately shook, and the rock and soil spread and swelled, and instantly turned into several mountains.
Then he stretched his finger a little, and the middle of Zhu Feng in the mountain range opened immediately, turning into a huge cave, leading directly to the mountainside.
With the palm of your hand, a golden light flashed on the top of the cave, and three big characters appeared: Huoyun Cave!
Ye Jia smiled slightly: "The holy place of the human race appeared, and then the emperor and the emperor will all live in this Huoyun cave."
After doing all this, he lost sight of it immediately, but passed through time and space in an instant, and came to Mount Tai, waiting for Fuxi to seal Zen. Look.hair.line.chinese.text.net
Fu Xi led a group of civil and military ministers, from the foot of Mount Tai, along the long mountain road to the top of the mountain.
In the Three Emperors era, regardless of the immortal, those who became king ministers were all responsible for cultivation. This also applies to the period of the later Five Emperors.
But since Xia Qi founded the Xia Dynasty, he has formed a true emperor's respect, which dominates humanity and is not close to heaven. Starting from the royal family, Xian Fan gradually made a difference.
But after all, the world hasn't changed. Even if Xian Fan starts to divide, he still breaks the silk, often having inextricable connections.
When the battle of the gods of God caused the division of the earth, the innate spiritual power was dissipated, and the four major continents formed. This Xianfan really made a big difference, just like a gap.
Today's emperors and ministers are all cultivated as powerful men. Although Taishan is so high at this time, it is only common for everyone to board it.
After more than a few hours, Fu Xi took the civil and military ministers to the top of Taishan, stood separately, and behaved solemnly.
At this moment in the sky, Ye Jia was hiding in the void, watching Fuxi and others with interest.
"Although the Feng Chan Ceremony can make Fu Xi's luck soar, but I am afraid there is no vision, such an effect is not very good." Ye Jia thought.
Every emperor must have some visions, otherwise, how can I tell others that he is an emperor?
And all kinds of visions add up, ordinary people see that they want to pay their heads and worship, with great respect, adding a bit of luck to the invisible.
Thinking of this, Ye Jia had an idea in his heart and couldn't help showing a smile.
After a while, it was noon, the sun was shining and the sky was clear.
Seeing that the hour had come, Ye Jia immediately drew his sword, and immediately there were popular clouds, lightning flashes and thunder, all kinds of visions were endless.
In the sky, Cai Xia films are flowing, golden light is magnificent, and there are wonderful sounds like ripples, refreshing and spleen, which makes people feel refreshed.
Fu Xi and others were about to worship the heaven and earth. They had never thought of such visions, and they were shocked.
"this is!"
Everyone was shocked and looked closely. Although there are many visions in the heavens and underground, although there are many and amazing, all of them are full of peacefulness and transpiration.
At this moment, the ministers rejoiced: "This is a sign of heaven!"
"This Feng Chan Ceremony seems to be positive and providence!"
The ministers were all very excited, let alone the ordinary people at the bottom of the mountain, not to mention the excitement one after another, and they were discussing fiercely.
Ye Jia couldn't help but smile when he saw this: "These people are so confused, they can get excited with a little illusion."
Seeing such a vision, Fu Xi already had a few thoughts in his heart. He immediately took a few steps forward and worshiped the sky, and said loudly, "Terren Fu Xi, thank God!"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Jia attracted a golden ray of light, flashing in the air, and spreading for more than a million miles.
The sky was golden, peaceful everywhere, and many people worshiped, and Mount Tai was devout.
The human race is full of piety, and even Fu Xiang's body flashes with auspicious light, transpiration and transpiration, a sacred weather.
Fuxi worshiped again and Chaotian said: "Since Fuxi has commanded Huaxu and even the leader group, he has made great contributions to the human race.
This is a humble statement. The emperor climbed the mountain to seal his meditation in order to give himself credit. But in the presence of heaven and all beings, how to sell and brag about it, so it is called the merits of heaven.
Every time Fu Xi said something, Ye Jia manipulated to bring in all kinds of amazing visions, and everywhere he was auspicious.
In this way, this is the Feng Chan Ceremony that condenses the luck of the human race. After this, it has become more sacred and solemn. Fu Xi has carried the luck of the human race of Mo.
To be Fu Xi detailed human race events, each table of merit, the body is already full of gold, angry.
When he saw a flash of light on him, the book of Hetu Luo flew out, sweeping around the sky, inspiring endless air of heaven and earth.
The air of heaven and earth poured in from all directions, combined with the endless human fortune, merged into Fuxi's body.
The golden light is immense, and the sacred breath is as vast as the tide.
"Human beings are wise, and the Holy One is Fuxi!"
All the people were very excited, and they bowed down to Fuxi with great devotion.
Fu Xing's body of golden light rose to the height of the ship, and he was full of momentum and spread in all directions. He had already been a quasi-successful practitioner, but he burst into the sky again.
"Booming--"
At this moment, Fuxi's whole body was exuberant, and the world was leveled up. The majestic atmosphere shrouded the entire flood and wasteland.
A huge imaginary flashed in horror, standing in the sky, overlooking the earth, the sacred breath swept across the rivers and mountains.
Hundreds of millions of people immediately recognized the Lord Fuxi, and they worshiped, and were extremely religious, praying again and again.
"The emperor came to the throne and became a human race." Ye Jia said slowly, feeling slightly.
Once Fuxi became the emperor, he and the human fortune complemented each other. Although they lived and died together, there were also conflicts. In this case, it is time to leave the human race to clean up.
This is also the original reason for the replacement of ancient emperors.