Vol 3 Chapter 42: Painting up and down immortals

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Seven days later.
Outside the main hall, dozens of princes and ministers are gathering together waiting for the Lord to come out.
Seeing that everyone around him was whispering, Minister Sansi also said to the ministers of soldiers and horses next to him, "Is there really a who entrusts the country's lord with a dream?"
The Minister of War and Horse is one of the few unbelievers in the Chatuo country: "This general sees that Prince Yuyo is seriously ill. In his anxiety, he thinks day by day and dreams at night."
Minister Sansi touched the white beard and expressed disapproval: "But the country lord can clearly remember the looks and words of the gods in the dream. Can you remember so clearly when you dream?"
"Hmph, this king thinks that 90% of the evil spirits are at work, and the old gods of Changbai Xianshan won't look at it." The person who interrupted was Yugu, the younger brother of the lord.
"Hey, I heard from a passing merchant that Changbai Immortal Mountain was smashed by thunder. I don’t have time to come here for the time being. Tsk tsk, I heard that thunder has the thickness of a mountain peak and is purple. It’s just a blow. The mountain was broken." The Minister of the Interior also answered.
You Gu sneered: "Wait until the old gods of Changbai Fairy Mountain come, see if you dare to say that."
Several ministers were silent for a moment. They believed in immortals and naturally feared immortals. Only the ministers of soldiers and horses said in full air, "What kind of immortals are there, they are just strange people!"
You Gu was about to refute, but he was pushed back by a soft sentence from the Minister of the Three Divisions: "I don't know when the old gods from Changbai Immortal Mountain will come, but if you wait for this immortal from overseas Immortal Mountain to arrive, Prince Yugu, you might as well say less."
While speaking, the hour has come, and I only heard a squeak, but the door of the main hall was opened by the guards. The Lord of the Kingdom, Yuluo, dressed in plain white robe, solemnly held a scroll with both hands, and walked out with a serious expression. The princes and ministers immediately stopped talking and stood respectfully on both sides of the road.
Yoro just walked on the imperial road step by step, and the slanting wind made him dance and hunt in his white robe. When he walked past a prince and minister, the prince and minister would stand up and follow him, so when he walked outside the palace gate, Yuluo was already followed by dozens of princes and ministers neatly, on both sides are the mighty and solemn guards.
Waiting outside the palace gate were middle and lower-level officials. There were hundreds of them. As soon as they saw the lord coming out, they became silent. They consciously waited for the lord and princes to pass by, and then followed the officialdom. Qualifying, followed closely behind.
Walking onto Tiger Street, surrounded by a black and oppressive mass of people, they were infected by the silent and solemn atmosphere of the country's lord and officials. They unconsciously stopped talking and followed behind the team.
The whole team left more and more people. When they came to the Qitiantai in the eastern suburbs, there were already tens of thousands of people. These tens of thousands of people were silent. Only the rustle of footsteps could be heard. The whole scene seemed sacred and sacred. Solemn.
There are nine floors in the prayer platform, with white jade railings and white jade steps. There are a total of twelve branches that can go up to the top of the stage. The branch in the south is the widest and has the most steps, with a total of eighty-one steps.
Yuro stayed in front of the Zhengnan Branch Road for a while, waited until the soldiers and civilians stood properly behind him, holding the picture scroll, and stepping on the white jade stairs with the number of ninety-nine and eighty-one.
As the country's lord walked up step by step, it seemed that there were real gods in the heavens and earth paying attention to this place. The sky that had been clouded by the sun was clear again. Everyone below held their breath and waited quietly, even the most. Those who disbelieve have some vague expectations in their hearts, this time I am afraid that a will come.
This kind of expectation reached its greatest when the Lord stepped onto the highest level of the prayer platform. Some even kneel down involuntarily, reciting the Taoist scriptures. Once someone kneels down, the people around are naturally affected, and they also kneel down. After going down, no one was still standing around the entire Qitiantai, and even the soldiers around were kneeling respectfully.
Yuro unfolded the scroll scroll and hung it on the column in the middle of the prayer platform, then bent over to the west and backed a few steps, knelt facing the scroll, and chanted the prayer towards the east.
The prayer of more than a hundred words was chanted for a quarter of an hour in the voice of Yuro’s meal. Every time a word was read, more sunlight seemed to spill on the prayer platform. When the chanting was finished, the entire prayer platform It was completely shrouded in dazzling sunlight, making it impossible to look directly.
With such a miraculous manifestation, Yuluo had a bottom in his heart, and the princes and ministers and the common people below could not conceal their inner exclamation. They took a breath, and then immediately bowed their heads and recited the sutra.
Yu Luo took out the white paper with the prayer written on it from his arms, set it alight and placed it in front of the scroll, followed by nine consecutive taps, shouting loudly before each tap: "Congratulations, please come to Penglai Immortal Mountain, Yuanqing, Miaotianxuan. "
Every time he shouted, the tens of thousands of people below also shouted in unison: "Respectfully invite the Yuan Qing Miao Tianxuan Shang Xian Penglai to come."
"Respectfully invite the Yuan Qing Miao Tianxuan Shangxian on the Penglai Fairy Mountain to come."
"Respectfully invite the Yuan Qing Miao Tianxuan Shangxian on the Penglai Fairy Mountain to come."
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All the voices united in one place and rushed straight into the sky, unexpectedly causing the surrounding vitality to vibrate. It was too late to say, then fast. In the last shout, a sacred, mighty, solemn, solemn, and glorious golden bridge stretched from the horizon. Come over and fall straight to the portrait.
The golden bridge emits a thousand rays of light, the surrounding sky is falling in chaos, and there are unresolved celestial sounds in the air. Everyone is fascinated and intoxicated.
Yu Luo was even more excited. He pressed his head to the ground, and then suddenly saw the golden light around him shining up. He hurriedly raised his eyes and saw that the ink fairy in the portrait was smiling slightly, and then he took a step forward. The fairy in white robe appeared in front of him, and the portrait behind him was blank.
As soon as Xuan Shangxian appeared on this day, the golden lotus on the ground of the platform of prayer grew out of nothing, blooming one after another, and there were bursts of sweet flowers floating in the sky, and for a while, it was like a fairyland.
Not only on the platform of prayer, but the ministers and people kneeling around also raised their heads and looked up above them. Many flower bones fell in mid-air, but not long after they fell, the flower bones turned into flower buds and slowly bloomed. One petal after another unfolds from the buds, blooming with the most beautiful amorous feelings, and the whole scene is like a celestial flower.
Someone tried to reach out and picked one, and suddenly felt very real. When they saw it before their eyes, they were actually real flowers. They were shocked and hard to speak. They could only kneel on the ground religiously, frequently kowtow, tears in their eyes, and dozens of messages. Loaded, I finally saw the gods today.
At this time, there is no distinction between princes, ministers, commoners, and ordinary people. Some are just people in the world of pious immortality. In this fairyland-like feeling, they are surprised, admired, moved, or fanatical. Even the ministers of war and horses are It is irresistible to recite the name of the immortal: "Penglai Xianshan Shangyuanqing Miaotianxuan Shangxian."
"This seat knows that you believe in immortality, and your heart is very sincere, so I specially manifested the saints to heal your children." The voice of the immortal kindness of the Profound Sky rang in Yuro's ears, making him recover from the shock, and he immediately once again After nine knocks, he pointed to the following and said: "My child is under the platform of praying for the sky, and I also ask the immortal to perform the magic of the immortal family."
At the front of that direction was a soft chair on which was lying a comatose young man, his belly arched high, like an October pregnancy.
Tianxuan Shangxian smiled, and moved his hand, a blue light flew to the young man, and saw that the man’s ears, mouth, nose, and eyes immediately crawled out of the black beetle the size of a thumb. It made people feel hideous and disgusting. Yuluo and others were taken aback. They didn't think it was this kind of bug that made Yuyo sick.
Then a black-and-white brilliance flew from the Heavenly Profound Immortal's hand. The black beetles were sucked up uncontrollably, and then disappeared. In just a few breaths, the young man's belly returned to normal. The person’s breathing stabilized, and he woke up slowly, shouting: "Father."
Yuyo burst into tears with excitement, turned around and kowtowed again, saying words of praise to the gods, but with the mixture of excitement, excitement, ecstasy, enthusiasm and other emotions, he was a little confused.
Seeing the blackness below, the heavenly immortal knelt down and said with a smile: "It's already happened here, and I have to return to Penglai Mountain."
Since Shangxian had a will, Yuyue didn't dare to stay, so he could only shout: "Gongshang Yuanqing Miaotianxuan Shangxian back to Penglai Xianshan."
Tens of thousands of people underneath once again shouted in unison: "Gong Yuan Qing Miao Tianxuan Shangxian sent back to Penglai Xianshan."
"Respectfully send Shangyuan Qing Miao Tianxuan back to the Penglai Fairy Mountain."
"Respectfully send Shangyuan Qing Miao Tianxuan back to the Penglai Fairy Mountain."
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All the people are united, only appearing extremely magnificent. In this atmosphere, the Heavenly Profound Immortal stepped back on the scroll and became an ink-and-wash immortal again. The golden lotus on the ground and the Swiss flower in the sky withered one after another, and finally followed the sacred and mighty road. , The solemn Jinqiao retracted to the horizon, and they disappeared without a trace in the wind.
Although Shangxian left, these tens of thousands of people knelt on the spot feverishly, kowtowing and continued to shout: "Gongshang Yuanqing Miao Tianxuan goes back to the Penglai Fairy Mountain."
With a cry, the sky was drizzling, and those who were still kowtow looked in front of them in surprise. There were grasses growing from scratch, and in a blink of an eye, the whole area of ​​the prayer platform turned green. The grassland makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"My cough, my cough, all right!"
"My headache is gone! It's been more than ten years!"
"I feel strong!"
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The discussion sounded gradually, both surprised and joyful, and everyone realized that the drizzle was like rain, and it was indescribably comfortable when it rained on the body. Many people's chronic diseases that have been plagued for many years have been cured without medicine, even those on soft chairs. Prince Yuyo also turned from weakness to normal. He got up on his knees, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed: "Shangyuan Qing Miao Tianxuan Shangxian is merciful and compassionate, and immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever."
As he shouted, people around began to shout: "Shangyuan Qing Miao Tianxuan Shangxian is merciful and compassionate, immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever."
Finally, around the entire prayer platform, thousands of people shouted: "Shangyuan Qing Miaotianxuan Shangxian is merciful and compassionate, and immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever."
It can be said that the storm is violent, and the sound shook God.