Feng Luoli slowly stepped off the sedan chair under everyone's attention, the golden root car slowly left, and Feng Luoli walked up to the high platform step by step by the green calyx. On a small high platform separated from the seats of the civil and military officials, under the bright light of the tent sat Tuoba Jun, who was also dressed in auspicious clothes, staring at Feng Luoli who was slowly coming to the stage with motionless eyes, and Tuoba Hong, who was sitting next to him, stared at his queen mother with burning eyes.

After ascending to the high platform, Feng Luoli cleaned his hands and burned incense again, and personally put the remaining ancient red sandalwood into the copper Rui Beast incense burner. Then he slowly turned around and was led by a full-time female priest into a tent built with waterproof felt cloth and cotton curtains at the back of the platform.

Melodious and Yingxue were already waiting for Feng Luoli in the tent. The two of them were holding different objects in their hands, and when Feng Luoli stood still, the priestess beside him slowly stepped forward and gave a deep salute, and said respectfully: "Niangniang! Please take a shower and change your clothes! ”

Feng Luoli nodded, and the palace maid stepped forward to take off the auspicious clothes on Feng Luoli's body in an orderly manner, and then the priestess took a nascent peach branch and dipped it in the water of the Shengjing Ice Spring and sprinkled it on Feng Luoli's body a few times.

"After bathing, please change your clothes!"

After finishing speaking, Melodious and Yingxue stepped forward to give Feng Luoli one by one the clothes that he had worn as a gift of hand-cast gold. From the inside to the outside, the underwear was worn with some thickness of armor, then a light and tough asbestos jacket was about to prevent fire, and the outermost layer was a knee-length knee-length shirt of neat dark blue cotton with a corset, tight fit, and sleeves, and a light gray pleated skirt and black soap boots.

At first glance, if it weren't for the golden phoenix hairpin on the bun, this outfit would look like a woman walking the rivers and lakes. Feng Luoli nodded slightly at himself in the bronze mirror, stretched out his arm and moved a few times, extremely free.

"Changing clothes complete!"

"is ready?!" The priestess stepped forward and bowed slowly.

Feng Luoli nodded, "Hmm! ”

"So! Slave maid congratulations to the mother! The priestess said in a calm tone, and then bowed down and made a gesture of please, "Niangniang, please step up to the stage to perform the gift of the gold caster!" ”

Feng Luoli nodded, looked at Yingxue and Melodious, turned around and walked out of the tent step by step and reappeared in front of everyone.

Murong Baiyao, who was sitting in the seat of the hundred officials, suddenly lit up. It seems that Feng Luoli can always bring him a strange feeling, she is dressed in plain clothes on the high platform in front of him, her hair is lightly pulled up, and the awe-inspiring and resolute face in her bones. People can't help but feel like accompanying her to ride the rivers and lakes.

Feng Luoli stood in the center of the high platform and glanced at the hundred official seats, and then looked at Tuoba Jun and bowed slightly. Immediately afterwards, the divine minister Xi Mainu loudly announced the beginning of the ceremony of the hand-cast gold man.

Feng Luoli slowly walked towards the furnace, Lin Jinlu, the gift of the hand-cast gold man, had already been taught more than a hundred times, and Feng Luoli had carefully scrutinized every place to ensure that there was no doubt before proceeding to the next item. Afterwards. Feng Luoli was still in Lin Jinlu's smelting room, handling it himself.

I saw Feng Luoli pick up a piece of gold with a long-arm pot tong and put it into the furnace, the sound of sizzling came from the furnace, Feng Luoli stood for a while, and then saw a stream of gold water flowing out of the bottom of the furnace into the groove above the smelting table; At this time, Feng Luoli picked up the second piece and put it into it, and then clamped the third and fourth pieces when most of the gold water flowed out, and so on, until the gold water in the groove above the smelting table stopped when most of it was halfway.

Then Feng Luoli took the asbestos gloves on one side, walked to the smelting table and put some powder into the groove, and then watched the color of the gold water in the groove gradually become more consistent, his eyes focused on the valve leading to the pouring room, and he held his breath and reached out to twist the valve. Unexpectedly, the valve seemed to be rusty, and it couldn't be opened.

The temperature on his hands made Feng Luoli sweat on his forehead, and those asbestos gloves could definitely not withstand the temperature of Jinshui. If the valve is not opened before the groove is full, the gold water will inevitably come into contact with the asbestos gloves, then Feng Luoli's hand will inevitably be injured, and the next thing will inevitably be incomplete.

Feng Luoli's hand continued to increase its strength, and the valve did not move at all, as if it was specifically against her. Seeing that there was more and more gold water, it was about to overflow to the asbestos glove, and Feng Luoli couldn't help but use his other hand in a hurry. This action did not matter, almost half of the civil and military officials watched everything that happened on the stage with their eyes wide open. Wouldn't it be fatal to use gold water by hand?

Murong Baiyao clenched his fists tightly, and was about to step forward under his feet, when Tuoba Pi on his side happened to step on his clothes. Murong Baiyao turned his head and saw Tuoba Pi sitting as steady as Mount Tai. Even squinted and faked sleep.

"It will be done!"

Tuoba Pi said vaguely, and his eyes never opened, as if he was talking in his sleep. Murong Baiyao knew what he meant, and subconsciously retreated to his seat. His expression recovered slightly, and then he turned his head to look at the top of the platform. Feng Luoli had already opened the valve, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and sat down casually with the hundred officials who stood up.

"It's dangerous!" I could only hear a relieved voice below, "I think that hand must be burned...... and someone whispered.

After sitting down, Murong Baiyao saw that Tuoba Pi was still asleep, and seemed to have a voice, and lowered his head to take out his shirt, not wanting to see his other foot also stepping on a person's clothes, and met the eyes of Tuoba Yun, who happened to be tugging at his clothes, and the two of them sat down again and looked at the stage as usual.

Tuoba Jun kept clenching his fists, and only let go the moment Feng Luoli opened the valve. But the momentary pain on Feng Luoli's face, Tuoba Jun saw it really, and she must have been hurt by such a hot temperature.

Feng Luoli was indeed hot, and the burning pain of his fingers made Feng Luoli dare not touch the asbestos gloves that were still on his hands. He walked to the pouring room with a calm face and watched the golden water flow into the mold of the Buddha statue until the mold was complete.

After the mold of the Buddha statue was filled with gold water, Feng Luoli pressed the knob on the side, and the other half of the mold was filled with the gap between it, and then the knob was screwed, and the mold was tightly glued together and sent into the cooling box filled with ice. Feng Luoli lowered his head and looked at the Jinglin Zen Master who had been chanting beside him, and put his hands together and bowed. Then he looked at Tuoba Jun and Baiguan, revealing a decent and dignified smile.

After a cup of tea, the mold of the Buddha statue will be taken out of the cooling box by the Zen master and the alchemist, and after opening, the golden figure will be checked for formation and auspiciousness. The Ministry of God has a first announcement, whether the ceremony is successful or not, Feng Luoli's fate will be decided.

Feng Luoli smiled lightly, standing on the high platform like a deep lake still lotus, her cheeks that didn't show much expression were dyed with a kind of surrendering quiet power, it seemed that this hand-cast gold man gift was not testing her, but the civil and military officials who were the officials. (To be continued.) )