Chapter 472 Zhaofan Manifests Sainthood, Immortal Descends!

"Hmph, in my opinion, eighty percent of them are evil demons, such demons, deceive the monarch, and cause trouble to the law and discipline of the dynasty, they should be torn apart. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt."

Hearing the discussion of the prime minister and others, on the side, the imperial doctor, who has always been rigid and rigorous, couldn't help but say coldly.

"Don't worry, the things in this world are so strange that how many of them can be known to us? Maybe there are really immortals who inspire the monarch to be pious, so it is not impossible to descend into a dream and manifest immortal deeds. "The person who interjected was none other than the monarch's own brother, King Xia.

As soon as King Xia said this, several ministers were immediately silent, and whether they believed it or not, they all temporarily put up with it.

Seeing this, King Xia nodded slightly, then turned to look at the Imperial Doctor, and said with some seriousness: "I don't know if the immortal that the monarch said is true or false, but if you wait, if this immortal from the heavenly realm really comes, it is better for you to say less." ”

While speaking, the hour had come, only to hear a squeak, but the door of the main hall was opened by the guards, and the monarch Liu Jing, dressed in a plain white robe, walked out with a serious expression, and the princes and ministers immediately stopped talking and stood respectfully on both sides of the avenue.

Liu Jing walked on the royal road step by step, and the oblique wind blew his white robe and danced, and the hunting sound.

When he walked past a prince minister, the prince minister would stand up and follow him, so when he walked outside the palace gate, Liu Jing was already followed by dozens of princes and ministers, and on both sides, there were majestic and solemn royal court guards.

Waiting outside the palace gate were lower-level civil and military officials, there were hundreds, and as soon as they saw the monarch come out, they immediately became silent, consciously waiting for the monarch and the princes and ministers to walk by, and then they were divided into left and right according to the official rank, and followed closely.

Out of the royal court and out of the street, the road was lined with black oppressive people, who were infected by the silence and solemnity of the monarch and officials, and unconsciously stopped talking, and then followed the procession.

The whole team is getting more and more people, when they come to the prayer platform in the eastern suburbs, there are already more than 100,000 people, and the lake city is empty at this time, and the noisy and lively scenes of the past are not seen.

The hundreds of thousands of people were silent, only rustling footsteps could be heard, and the whole scene seemed sacred and solemn.

The reeds under the prayer roof are high, fragrant, and the decoration is simple and holy.

The rooftop is layered, the white jade railing, the white jade steps, there are a total of 12 branches to go up to the top of the platform, the branch road in the south position is the widest, and the number of steps is also the largest, there are 81 jade steps.

Liu Jing stayed in front of the south branch for a while, and waited until the civil and military ministers and the common people and soldiers stood properly behind him, and then he entered the reed tent and lit the incense, leading the subjects to bow down and worship.

After a while, he stepped on the white jade steps with a total of eighty-one numbers.

It seems that there are really immortals in the heavens and the earth who are paying attention to this, and as the Great Xia monarch looks solemn and solemn, he walks up step by step, and the sky that was originally a little cloudy and obscured is also sunny again in an instant.

Clear as washing, clear and clear!

Everyone below held their breath and quietly looked forward to it, even those who were the most unbelievers had some vague expectations in their hearts, and this time they were afraid that there would really be immortals coming.

This expectation reached its maximum when the monarch stepped on the top of the prayer platform, and some people even involuntarily knelt down and recited the sutra.

There is a phenomenon called blind obedience, once someone kneels, the people around them are naturally affected, and they also kneel, and after a while, no one is still standing around the entire prayer platform, even the surrounding soldiers, are respectfully kneeling.

Just kidding, the monarchs are all kneeling, who dares not to kneel?

"Bang ..........."

On the top floor, Liu Jing faced the sky, knelt solemnly, bowed down and worshiped the sky, and then recited the prayer sincerely.

The sound is not loud, but every word is like divine help, spreading for thousands of miles, like thunder in the clear sky, a sound resounding in the sky, and it can be heard clearly inside and outside the lake city.

More than 100 words of prayer, in the sound of this word, a full quarter of an hour, each word is recited, it seems that the sun is sprinkled more on the prayer platform, when the recitation is finished, the whole prayer platform is completely shrouded in dazzling light, people can not look directly.

With such a miraculous display, Liu Jing suddenly had a bottom in his heart and was full of confidence, while the civil and military officials and common sergeants below couldn't hide the amazement in their hearts, and they all gasped, and then immediately lowered their heads and chanted.

No matter what you thought before, this moment is rather believing in what you have than not believing, and you are all pious and chanting prayers.

Liu Jing took a deep breath, took out the white paper with the prayer written on it from his arms, lit it, and then knocked continuously, and every time he bowed, he shouted loudly: "Respectfully invite the Heavenly Realm Immortal Mountain, Xuanchen Immortal Zhaofan will appear as a saint, and the Dharma will come." ”

Every time he shouted, the hundreds of thousands of people below also shouted in unison: "Respectfully invite the Heavenly Realm Immortal Mountain, Xuanchen Immortal Zhaofan will appear as a saint, and the Dharma will come." ”

"Respectfully invite the Heavenly Realm Immortal Mountain, Xuanchen Immortal Zhaofan will appear as a saint, and the Dharma will come. ”

"Respectfully invite the Heavenly Realm Immortal Mountain, Xuanchen Immortal Zhaofan will appear as a saint, and the Dharma will come. ”

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All the voices were in one place, straight into the sky, and it actually made the surrounding aura faintly vibrate, saying that it was too late, that time was fast, and in the last shout, a sacred and mighty purple cloud bridge extended from the sky and fell directly to the prayer platform.

The cloud bridge is boundless, vast, solemn, solemn, and surrounded by endless thunder, roaring and dancing, rumbling and thundering, and every thunderbolt is shocked into everyone's hearts.

Suddenly, the purple cloud bridge emitted ten thousand golden lights, and the surrounding sky was full of flowers, and the empty gods sang odes, and everyone was fascinated and addicted.

Liu Jing was even more excited in his heart, and put his head on the ground, and then suddenly felt that the previously terrifying and majestic thunder gradually became hoarse, as if a round of divine golden sun illuminated the sky and the earth, slowly descending, the divine song became clearer and clearer, still in his ears, and he raised his head slightly.

As soon as he raised his head, he was shocked by the scene of the immortals in front of him, and he couldn't help himself, and he completely forgot all his manners.

He swore that what he saw today would never be forgotten in this life.

The immortal on the Xuanchen is dressed in a purple robe, the divine text on it is outlined, the thunder flashes, the clouds and clouds around the body surround the body, reflecting the colorful light, behind the head, the sun hangs high, bursting with ten thousand golden lights, sprinkling the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

Immortals appeared, strolling on the cloud platform, every step out, there were countless immortals and gods showing praise, the sky full of thunder also in an instant dumb and gloomy, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, are condensed under the feet, the fairy wind of the bones, as if the immortal descended into the world.

On the ground of the entire prayer platform, the golden lotus blooms from scratch, and the fragrant Ruihua floats down from the sky, and for a while, it is like a fairyland.