Chapter 1120: It's almost God's work

In terms of appearance, Ruoying is probably the ultimate pursuit of snake spirits.

Her face is not as big as a palm, her chin is pointed, her eyes are big and bright, and ordinary girls have a slimming face to level ten, at most this is the effect.

But in terms of temperament, Ruoying is not weak at all.

Wu was a very important position in the Zhou Dynasty.

For human beings, communicating with heaven and earth and praying to ghosts and gods is a very important function, and it is also an important ritual to bring together a huge country.

And Ruoying can occupy the C position in such an important festival, because she is not only a witch, but also a witch.

In other words, the rulers and commanders of the wizards.

"Zhou Li, Chunguan Zongbo" has a cloud: "Si Wu: The decree of the group of witches." If there is a great drought in the country, the handsome witch will dance. If there is a catastrophe in the country, the handsome witch will make the witch Heng. For sacrifices, the Lord and Daobu and the Pavilion are together. All sacrifices, keep the sickness. All funerals, the gift of witch surrender. ”

"Witch: Purification and provocation bath when the palm is old." When the drought is dry, the geese dance. If the queen hangs, it will be with the blessing. The great calamity of all countries, singing and crying, please. ”

The customs of Chu are slightly different from other places, but they are also similar.

In other words, wizards and witches are more like a group of professional singers and dancers.

But they are not entertaining men, but God.

And Si Wu is the leader of this dance troupe.

Such Ruoying is a witch and a witch, combining worldly power and religious divinity.

As the head of the group of witches, her dancing posture is not weak, but primitive and wild with strength, between movement and stillness, full of strength, in modern terms, it is really A explosion.

Such a good-looking young lady, and she is a young lady full of A, not to mention boys, even girls like to watch it.

When Hao Fanbai interviewed Ruoying, he couldn't help but complain about Gu Xiaobai.

What? Xiaobai doesn't want such a woman to follow and serve?

Beauty is a weapon, such a woman, as long as she speaks, she can get 99% of the world's things.

Except for the blind, only people whose faces are as blind as Gu Xiaobai will ignore her request.

When this woman, surrounded by everyone, stretched out her hand to the sky, she really begged for rain and rain, and for the light of day.

But such a woman can't ask for Yun Zhongjun's stay.

Following Ruoying's movements, he sang "Yulan soup is full of flowers, and the clothes are beautiful." The wizards stretched out countless arms into the sky.

Different skin tones, some dark, some white, some stout, some slender, some bruised, some covered with scars.

In the sky, a strange sound sounded.

It was like the wind blowing through the truncated bamboo tube, which was extremely ethereal.

From the wings of a bird to the wind, unpredictable.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads, only to find that they didn't know when, the white cloud had enveloped the entire Dragon Palace on the sea.

In the endless clouds and mist, only a space in the Dragon Palace on the sea remained, like an independent space in the cloud and mist world.

For a while, the audience didn't even know if they were in the world or in the clouds.

Here, it seems that it no longer belongs to the mortal world.

In the clouds, a faint figure flashed.

He just stood in the clouds, shadowy and ill-eyed, unable to see clearly.

But in terms of physical shape......

"Is it Xiaobai?"

"Xiaobai is here with Yunzhongjun?"

"It's really Xiaobai!"

This is Gu Xiaobai, but unfortunately, it's just a projection.

Not even Gu Xiaobai's "double projection", a projection projected entirely by the "fog of history".

The figure, in the sky, above the clouds, overlooked below.

Seeing the shadows in the sky, the wizards and shrine maidens on the ground, dancing wildly, their movements sometimes uniform, sometimes as if they were completely venting, completely for exhaustion, to let themselves be in a trance, to become one with the heavens and man.

With their expressions that are almost pleading, they seem to be burning from the inside out.

Everyone looked down on the shrine maiden on the stage below from above, and there was an inexplicable feeling.

Their clothing, clothing, and texture are completely different from modern ones, and even look a little tattered.

Even Ruoying's dress is far less elaborate than modern clothes.

Their dance moves, wild yet formative and beautiful, are clearly a highly developed dance, but completely different from modern dance movements.

Every movement seems to evoke the most primitive throbbing in the human heart.

Facing nature, facing the unknown.

At that time, the world was big, human beings were small, and everything was unknown.

The gods are above the nine heavens, the demons are under the nine shadows, human beings are struggling to survive, and naturally they can only worship, but it is difficult to conquer.

So religious.

So pray.

So the sacrifice.

"The spirit is curled up, and it is rotten.

Jian will be in the palace of longevity, and the sun and the moon will shine together.

The dragon drove the emperor's clothes, and talked about the Zhou Zhang. ”

The ethereal and majestic singing voice filled the audience.

At that moment, the audience at the scene had a feeling of traveling through time and space, as if they had seen through time, from modern to primitive, from civilization to wilderness, and from the future to the past.

But human beings have always been human beings, and they will always yearn for something greater than themselves, and that kind of inner shock makes everyone feel the same way.

In the sky, the faint figure seemed to be about to break through the clouds and land on the ground.

It's coming, Yunzhongjun is here!

At this moment, another figure suddenly flew over and launched an attack on the figure in the center!

The figure standing in the air, draw the sword!

Two shadows, fighting together in the air.

The bells sounded like dragons, the drums sounded like thunder, and among the clouds, the sword light was like lightning, and the churning was like boiling.

The sorcerers on the ground shouted in unison, waving flags and raising sacrifices, as if to sacrifice their power to the king of clouds in the sky.

After a long time, the figure in the sky who had slain the enemy, holding a long sword, stood quietly in the air, looking down.

The audience held their breath.

They could see the scene just now.

The king of the clouds fights the cloud master.

Gu Xiaobai actually compiled this paragraph into this song.

But the king of the clouds in the sky did not descend to the mortal world after all.

He looked down in the air for a moment, then turned and flew away.

In the clouds, the figure grew fainter and smaller, and then finally disappeared.

On the ground, the singing became especially mournful.

"The Spirit Emperor has descended, and he is far away in the clouds.

Looking at Jizhou, there is more than enough, and the four seas are poor?

Sifu Jun is too restful, and he is extremely worried. ”

The sacrificial wizards were prostrate on the ground, panting violently.

Ruoying stared at the sky, her face full of sadness.

There was silence.

Many people look at the shrine maiden Ruoying on the ground, and they can't help but start to make up a beautiful love story in their hearts.

Such a young lady, what kind of story does she and Yun Zhongjun have?

It can be seen at a glance that her heart already belongs to Yun Zhongjun.

But Yun Zhongjun is a god, but she is a human being.

When will Yun Zhongjun appear?

Will the next time you sacrifice, the king of the clouds will descend?

At this moment, they felt that they were not watching a performance, but as if they were directly involved in the sacrifice.

This has gone beyond pop and into the realm of art.

Zhou Jingfei breathed several times in a row, and then he regained the ability to speak.

But he didn't know what to say.

After a while, he said, "If Xiaobai flew down just now, it would be a god!"

Next to him, his girlfriend twisted his arm vigorously to make him grin.