Vol 3 Chapter 669: Nuwa Temple

Woo-
The deep horn sounded across the sky, and a long dragon was slowly ‘moving’ on the ground in the distance.
Li Changshou stood on the eaves at the corner of the Notre Dame Palace and looked into the distance. He saw a guard of ceremonies made up of tens of thousands walking on the ground. There were a hundred men and women wearing witchcraft masks jumping around in front of them, and more than a dozen were killed by a few people. The horns on his shoulders kept making noises, and there were several groups of substitutes on the left and right, taking turns to play, so it was so lively.
Most of the ceremonial guards were soldiers, guarding the huge frame that was pulled by thirty-two animals of the same species.
Or it is the ordinary emperor who will enjoy it. This frame is like a small hall. It is divided into upper and lower floors. Inside, there are graceful figures playing music and dancing in various styles. In addition to Qudi Xin, there are eight accompanying ministers. .
Really.
The so-called alien beasts are actually ‘ordinary beasts’ that have been tamed by the human race, but with greater strength and outstanding endurance, they have become the first choice for the emperor’s cart and a symbol of the status of a merchant.
Looking at this scene, birds retreat, pedestrians retreat, yellow sand billows, covering the sky.
If the law of Qi is expected, you can see a golden dragon swimming slowly above the emperor's honor guard, with the dragon head covering Di Xin.
The emperor's luck.
In ancient times, the dragons became the human totems and helped the humans in the darkest times, so they became the totem symbols of the humans.
It is reasonable to say that Shangjun's luck should be the mysterious bird, but after all, the weight is not as good as the word'human emperor'.
Li Changshou's poem was prosperous, and he whispered a few times, his left hand was already behind his back, and his right hand was slightly raised in front of him. He was about to point Jiang...
"Elder? The elder in white robe?"
There was a rough voice from behind, and when Li Changshou ignored him, his voice became more rude:
"Old man! Hey! What about you old man! The one in white! What a fuck! Want to jump off the building?"
Li Changshou turned around a little helplessly, looked at the big man who was almost ten feet tall below, and glanced at the armored men who had patrolled here before and hurriedly retreated not far away.
vulgar.
He slid down from the side wooden ladder with a little trembling, and said with a smile: "This general, the little old man is looking down here. Later there are too many people to see the king."
The strong man murmured:
"How old is the age? 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 wrong, I warn you! If you get a little and rush into luck, watch out for me! "
The brawny man shook his axe, then rolled his eyes, turned his back and walked away.
Li Changshou smiled and nodded, with a slight smile in his eyes.
From afar, several young generals could be heard telling the preparation situation beside this brawny man, yelling ‘Evil comes to command’.
Shaking his head, Li Changshou walked back to his cabin with his hands on his back, quietly waiting for the excitement to come.
The Nüwa Temple has long been fully guarded by the gods. Such a grand event naturally attracted many mortals to watch the excitement, and gathered all over the mountains and plains in the Nüwa Temple.
Hearing a few drums outside, everyone shouted the king; Li Changshou, who had put on a gorgeous robe, walked out of this small wooden house where paper Taoists often stay, and walked towards the hall with his hands behind his back.
All the soldiers, look at me and I will look at you. Seeing that Li Changshou's paper is very popular and extraordinary, and I don't know what it is, I hurried to find the rude man before.
"Hey, You!"
Eilai's eyes widened, he rushed over and stopped in front of Li Changshou, squeezing his voice and shouting anxiously: "What are you doing! The king is here, is this the place where you walked around?"
"This one……"
"What is this!"
Evil Lai scolded: "Come on, bring it back!"
Li Changshou suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded. He just wanted to explain that he was the honorary abbot here and the host of today's ritual ceremony. He just didn't show up before, and suddenly a soft cry came from the side:
"Yes, is it Master Da Shi!"
Evil Lai turned around, Li Changshou smiled calmly, standing quietly with his hands in his sleeves.
Not far away, an old official who came to check the layout of various places in advance ran over excitedly, staring at Tong Yan Hefa's Li Changshou paper Taoist for a while, almost burst into tears.
"Master Da Shi! It's really you! Why are you here?
Do not retreat when the evil comes!
What do you do if you scare the old man with such a fierce look! "
Li Changshou smiled and said, "It's Xiaofang. I left Chaoge City and settled here. I cultivated my body every day and lived through all these years."
"Hey, you still remember the juniors. Thank you for your support back then, so you have the juniors today. Wait, I will report to the king!"
Right now, the old minister turned around and ran all the way to the front of the courtyard.
"This?"
The silly leader looked down at Li Changshou, then at the back of the old official, and then he could only touch his bald bronze skull, a little unsure of why.
Not long after, I heard a few laughs, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe stepped forward with relief on his face. After seeing Li Changshou, his eyes were full of light.
Since it is today's Di Xin.
Li Changshou bowed his head and bowed his hands in salute, saying: "Meet the king."
"Hahahaha! Great history, you are here! I've missed it for a long time!"
Di Xin strode forward, followed by a large group of civil servants and generals behind him.
Li Changshou:...
Said it as they are familiar.
When they got closer, several Tuogu ministers greeted Li Changshou, and Di Xin sighed:
"Back then, the great history left without saying goodbye, and the widows and the Taishi have been in love for a long time. Today, we can see the great history is still healthy, and the widows feel at ease."
Li Changshou smiled and said: "Oh, I am so old that I can't make plans for the king to settle the Quartet. I feel sorry in my heart."
Light flashed in Di Xin's eyes, and his smile became stronger.
"Why is Da Shi here?"
Obviously, Wen Zhong said something to Di Xin.
Li Changshou sighed secretly in his heart and said in a slow voice: "Being an abbot here for the aged, the scenery here is beautiful, and it is quite pleasant. Today, I was the one who worshipped the abbot of the great king. Seeing this, I can only let other abbots come."
"The great history rests, the great history rests," Di Xin looked at the Notre Dame Cathedral in front and smiled, "It's just a matter of worshipping God."
Li Changshou smiled and nodded, and said, "Thank you for your compassion."
Di Xin smiled and nodded, without saying more, stepping towards the hall, Li Changshou was surrounded by several ministers and asked warmly.
The evil coming from the side, pursing his mouth and frowning, silently raised his hand and squeezed his big mouth, a little unsure of how to speak.
Li Changshou raised his hand and patted his evil arm, and exclaimed: "Good fellow, strong enough."
Then he walked away with a smile, letting the evil come silly.
Such a small storm quickly calmed down, and Li Changshou followed behind several ministers and entered the Hall of Our Lady with Di Xin.
Another official abbot came to preside over the worship ceremony later.
Di Xin carried 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. The content of the murals were pictures of Nuwa creating people, Nuwa repairing the sky, and Nuwa giving blessings.
A five-foot-high Nuwa jade statue was erected in the middle of the hall, with a faint jade glow on it, but the face and hair ornaments were covered by white cloth.
"The Virgin Mary does not show her true face" is the highest respect for the Virgin Mary at this time.
After Di Xin finished visiting the main hall, the old abbot asked whether to start the ceremony immediately. Di Xin said:
"You don't have to be too frustrated. The widows offer sacrifices and worship the Virgin."
The old abbot didn't dare to say anything, and the ministers knew what the king's temperament was, so they wouldn't talk too much on this red tape.
Not long after, a soldier brought the roasted cattle, sheep, livestock, and melon and fruit snacks. Di Xin took three sticks of incense, paid respect to the statue of the Virgin with a solemn expression, and put the incense in the incense burner.
Di Xin stepped back a few steps, and a soldier on the side moved the cushion, and then Emperor Xin lifted the hem of his robe, led the civil servants and soldiers inside and outside the hall, and slowly knelt down.
At this moment, Li Changshou suddenly understood why Di Xin came to worship the statue of Our Lady.
The priestess group was squeezed out throughout the entire process, unable to take part in any steps, and Di Xin said ‘all things simpler’ to isolate the priestess group, thus holding the divine power in his palm.
This step is really wonderful.
Right now!
Li Changshou's ears twitched, and he, who was facing the statue of the Virgin, suddenly raised his hand towards Emperor Xin.
Where mortals could not be seen, a light purple light flew towards Di Xin at first, but as Li Changshou pointed it out, a light white halo appeared behind Di Xin, stabilizing the light.
'Ok? ’
Li Changshou's eyes squinted slightly, this paper Taoist just knelt down, his mind moved immediately.
Outside the Temple of Our Lady, a soldier frowned slightly, gave his thumbs up, and gently pressed in the direction of the main hall.
But this time, just as he moved, a big hand suddenly appeared, squeezing his wrist tightly.
This soldier was taken aback and looked down his big hand, but saw a veteran man in a green robe with a pale figure and a smile, and said to himself:
"Friends, long time no see."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Jia Shi's mouth, his body twitched a few times, and he fell on his knees weakly.
On the body of the armorer, a wisp of light blue smoke diffused out, condensing into a faint figure invisible to mortals, with his hands on his back and smiling at Li Changshou.
He is slightly fat, his face can be described as rich, with a faint smile on his lips.
Western religion, Maitreya.
"Fellow Taoist does not seem to be surprised to see me here?"
Li Changshou sighed: "I had expected it, but I didn't expect that it would be a Daoist who came here. If a Daoist can return to the world, he must have the permission of heaven.
Regardless of this matter, don't ask.
But I didn't expect that the method of this incarnation of Fellow Daoist was still that rough, and I could smell the rotten smell on Fellow Daoist after eight hundred miles away. "
The corners of Maitreya's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.
"You want to protect the merchant?"
Li Changshou smiled without saying a word. The paper Taoist wrapped a layer of mysterious Taoist rhyme, but it temporarily elevated the paper Taoist with a weak foundation to a level that was equal to Maitreya's incarnation.
In the next instant, two faint figures disappeared at the same time!
There was a violent wind in the Notre Dame Palace, and two white clouds appeared in the sky, one black and one white. On the periphery of Notre Dame Palace, there were two flashing light spots chasing and colliding, but the aftermath of the collision was erased smoothly.
So that the mortals who bowed to the main hall of Notre Dame Palace everywhere did not notice such a miraculous spectacle.
Li Changshou's paper Taoist mana was rapidly consuming, but Maitreya was firmly stopped by him outside the Notre Dame Palace, and in a moment he resolved the shining light on Di Xin dozens of times.
In the main hall, Di Xin had already started to stand up, and all the civil servants and generals also slowly stood up, and the worship was over.
Knowing that the opportunity had been lost, Maitreya gave a cold snort, and showed up 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, and the mana of this paper Taoist had been exhausted.
Maitreya said indifferently: "Li Changgeng, do you know who ordered the poor Dao?"
"If you can ask such words, the answer is self-evident," Li Changshou answered with his hands on his back.
"Then you still dare to act like this?" Maitreya sneered, "Really not afraid, you and I were in a different place before?"
Li Changshou sighed: "What I am protecting is only the word "Human Sovereign", but what you have done has violated the laws of heaven and law. Are you really afraid of being bitten by the luck of the human race?
You can go and sue me for the black situation, wait to see who will be cleaned up. "
The corners of Maitreya's mouth twitched lightly, and no longer said any more, this avatar disappeared with the wind, leaving only one sentence:
"Li Changgeng, poor Dao and you, have their own liquidation."
Li Changshou curled his lips, "Waiting at any time."
This Maitreya turned out to be a dark game of heaven?
If he blocked Maitreya, wouldn't Di Xin complete the worship normally, without the act of "inscribe the poem"?
It's so easy to conquer the gods, and have you changed your course?
If it’s Western religion or Heaven’s Dao, why is there such a simple arrangement to let Maitreya come over and make trouble, completely ignoring him as an ordinary official of the heaven...
Li Changshou's heart was full of doubts. Just about to turn around and look at the Notre Dame Palace, UU read www.uukanshu.com and moved his mind back to the [official] paper Taoist not far from Di Xin's side, and the Taoist heart suddenly trembled. .
expensive--
There was a rapid and empty roar, and Li Changshou's paper Taoist in the forest suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky.
There, the Emperor's Qi Luck Golden Dragon raised his head and roared, flaring his teeth and dancing his claws, as if he was about to rise to the sky, but his huge body was frozen on the cloud, unable to move at all.
Li Changshou's eyes bloomed with divine light, and he could see a black light rushing down from the sky.
In the main hall of the Temple of the Virgin, Di Xin, who was about to lift his foot out of the threshold of the main hall, stopped for no apparent reason, turned his hands on his back and turned to look at the jade statue of the Virgin.
"This Nuwa Empress, why should she cover her face?"
...
In the forest outside the temple, Li Changshou was silent for the first time, his eyes were extremely complicated, and soon a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his body was swallowed by fire, and the ashes disappeared in the wind.
Tiandao is so unconcealed, he has no scruples in his shots?
The luck of the golden dragon is determined, unheard of.
Di Xin suddenly came ‘interested’, and he had never seen it.
The mortal emperor and the mundane emperor can be so wantonly fiddled with by the way of heaven, even refusing to take the form. After Maitreya loses the shot, he will go straight out...
Why doesn't Daozu show?
Or maybe, this is what Daozu had instructed?
How can the old man lying at the bottom of the lake in the fire cloud cave sleep peacefully?
How will Heavenly Court, which uses the empowerment of heaven as its orthodox logo, be called "justice" in the future?
Li Changshou expected all kinds of situations, thought that Zhun Ti would make another move, thought that his temperament would be changed a little bit during the years when Di Xin was the king, thought about...
Unexpectedly, it was the easiest way to complete the essentially nihilistic script.
Don't look at the latter thing.
God, how to check and balance.
Hong Huang seriously...too dangerous.