"Look, what's that?"

A shuddering voice rang out from the crowd.

At this time, in front of the green gauze tent, there was a mist everywhere, which was originally a trick made by the king of Qi to pretend to be a ghost, but it set off the dust of the Taoist boy.

Suddenly, a breeze struck, and the cyan gauze tent fluttered up, and suddenly saw Dao Tong raise his hand slightly, as if a bright light was shining from the palm of his hand.

The bright light pierced through the mist and was projected onto the green gauze tent.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a figure shaking, and the figure became clearer and clearer, gradually condensed like a person. The green yarn is like a curtain of light, and the person seems to want to step out.

Hiss!

The audience gasped again, and many people felt cold on their backs.

Bang Dang!

Not far away, in front of the gate of the state mansion, the big red lacquer plate in the hand of the ceremonial official smashed to the ground.

There happened to be Cheng Biting Jin standing next to him, and the muscles of Lao Cheng's body were subconsciously stiff. Next to them were Qin Qiong and Wei Chi Jingde, and the backs of the two princes were suddenly stiff.

This is the subconscious action of a top general, and it can only be done in the face of an invincible power.

At this time, Li Shimin and Empress Changsun happened to be on both sides of the green gauze tent, and the emperor and his family were all shocked, and their eyes were incredulous, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.

But seeing that on the green gauze tent, the figure became more and more realistic, and in a blink of an eye, he could see his face clearly, and he was clearly similar to Li Yunqi.

However, it couldn't be Li Yun at all, but a young man with a slightly withered figure, and that young man was wearing a peerless helmet, which was the molten iron flowing cloud golden silk armor that Li Yuan passed on to Li Yun.

The young man's voice and smile were just like the old man in the hearts of many people twenty years ago, his figure was condensed on the green gauze tent, but it seemed to be separated from everyone by layers of time and space, everyone present could see him, but he couldn't see the person in front of him.

Suddenly, the scenery changed, two sledgehammers appeared in the young man's hand, the sky was full of purple thunder, the young man held the hammer to the sky, seemed to roar across the sky, and smashed it abruptly.

Suddenly, an indescribable heroic domineering spirit emerged.

Although the world is big, it is smashed with a hammer.

Thunder and purple lightning, what can I do?

Hate the sky without a handle, hate the earth without a ring!

There is no one to fight, and the sky is the enemy.

It is a pursuit and height that ordinary people can never imagine.

In front of the gate of the national mansion not far away, a minister finally spoke with great difficulty, as if there was a piece of lead in his throat, and he spit out eight words with difficulty: "King Zhao of Xifu, he can't dominate ...... power"

This is the real King Zhao of Xifu, a peerless figure who suppressed an era back then.

……

At this time, just two people walked out of the gate of the national mansion, but it was Fang Xuanling's wife who kept begging and trying to pull the wrist of the holy high priestess and go out.

As Mrs. Fang walked, she continued to persuade and said bitterly: "Holy Maiden, you have pity on your child, he is about to visit the church and get married, how can he lack a high hall?" Our Han people are kind-hearted, and they will never care that you have not passed the door, holy daughter, the lord of the Bohai Sea is only your dearest relative, his father is no longer there, and you have to show up whatever you say today...... What's wrong with you, Holy Maiden......? ”

The lady was only halfway through speaking, when she suddenly felt a strange force coming from the wrist of the holy woman, and it seemed that the high priestess of the holy woman actually trembled, and suddenly stopped in place and never walked again.

Mrs. Fang is just an ordinary woman, the Holy Maiden High Priestess is indeed peerless, the Holy Maiden stops where she is and does not leave, and Mrs. Fang can't pull it no matter what.

"Holy Maiden!" Mrs. Fang still wanted to persuade again, thinking that the saint still hadn't been able to think about it.

Unexpectedly, the Holy High Priestess suddenly raised her feet, but this time she didn't have to pull the cart desperately from Mrs. Fang.

Mrs. Fang suddenly noticed that the saint's eyes were clear, as if they had lost their brilliant color, and they were as pale as a dead person.

Mrs. Fang was puzzled, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the saint's journey, and suddenly Mrs. Fang's body shook, and she also saw the figure on the green gauze tent.

"That's ......"

As the wife of the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, Mrs. Fang naturally remembers the young man twenty years ago.

……

At this time, in front of the gate of the national mansion, the mist became more and more misty, and the white light in the palm of the Dao Tong was like a pillar of light, shining in front of the green gauze tent surrounded by mist.

Everyone heard the footsteps of the Holy High Priestess, and they couldn't help but focus their eyes.

At this time, Daotong finally spoke, his tone seemed to be regretful, and seemed to be full of warmth, he let out a long sigh, and said seriously: "There is no word on the Sansheng Stone, and the red rope on the moon is not named. ”

On the green gauze tent, the young heroes are still roaring in the sky.

In front of the state house, the holy priestess came step by step.

Anyone can see that there is a deep hatred in the saint's eyes.

Dao Tong's palm continued to shoot out a pillar of light, it seemed that Dao Tong also saw the hatred in the eyes of the saint, Dao Tong suddenly sighed, no sorrow and no joy said: "The hatred of the past can also be chased in the next life, but when the world is separated by yin and yang, why bother to suffer the children under the knees." ”

The saint's delicate body trembled and stopped suddenly.

The hatred in her eyes gradually cleared up, becoming an indescribable complexity, her eyes continued to flow on the green gauze tent and Li Yun's body, the hatred and love in her eyes continued to intertwine and attack, when she looked at the gauze tent, the hatred broke through the sky, and when she looked at Li Yun, she loved and warmed her heart.

Suddenly, she roared, as if she was about to burst out of twenty years of humiliation, like a crazy woman, and roared angrily: "Li Yuanba, you should die, ahhhhh ”

The hatred went straight into the sky, about to tear the sky apart, and suddenly all the resentment was suppressed, and there was no hatred on his face anymore.

only left a strong maternal love and family affection for Li Yun.

She raised her foot again, walked slowly step by step, and in the blink of an eye, she stood in the gauze tent, looking at the figure standing, just side by side with the young man in the gauze tent.

It's like a parent standing side by side.

Dao Tong nodded slowly, and said with relief: "Great goodness, family affection in the world, victory over hatred and resentment......"

Suddenly, a minister of the Ministry of Rites reacted, and said in a tone of excitement and trembling: "The immortal summons the spirit, the king of Zhao is alive, the holy woman does not care about the previous suspicions, and the soul of the king of Zhao stands together, doesn't this mean that the wedding of the lord of the Bohai Sea can be fulfilled and bowed to the high hall......"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed, Li Shimin and Empress Changsun glanced at each other, and the emperor and his family were afraid of another accident, so they hurriedly shouted in unison: "Worship, heaven and earth." ”

After worshipping heaven and earth, you can kneel down and worship the high hall, as long as the speed is fast enough, the saint should not repeat.

Li Yun has been standing in place stunned since Daotong appeared, only to feel that his brain is buzzing, and he has an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

Others were shocked by Dao Tong's palm pillar of light, but he saw that Dao Tong was hiding something in his sleeve, and others were shocked by the figure on the gauze tent, but he guessed that Dao Tong had a projector hidden in his sleeve.

This is more than 1,000 years ago!

How durable is the battery for this thing?

Others thought that Dao Tong had used the art of the Immortal Family, and the soul conjured Li Yuanba's peerless heroism, but only Li Yun knew that this was the image that Dao Tong had recorded a long time ago.

"Worship, heaven and earth!"

The voices of the Emperor and Empress woke him up.

Li Yun suddenly figured it out, why care about the fake and the true.

Although Master Zu's hand is just a scam, at least he can let his wife relive the past, although the hatred is big, the love is not big?

As deep as the hatred is, the love is as deep as the love.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the old lady to give birth to him.

It couldn't just be a shout of 'Li Yuanba, you should be damned', and in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the green gauze tent with a calm face.

Mother's love alone can't do that.

"In that case, it's also a good thing!"

Li Yun sighed softly in his heart, and suddenly turned around and smiled at Ah Yao, who was standing side by side with him, and there were six girls behind him.

A man and seven women bowed to heaven at the same time, and then knelt on the ground at the same time.

Pray to God.

Get on your knees.

Worship heaven and earth.

All things are born to support people, people have nothing to repay the sky, the earth is like a loving mother, and it has a long history of protecting the inheritance, so people must be thanked between heaven and earth, and the first thing to worship on the day of marriage is the blue sky and the earth.

Worship heaven and earth, and worship again, it is my father and mother.

Dad gives bone and blood, mother gives compassion, from wow wow to the ground, to grow up and crown, when I was a baby, I and pee, all in my arms, when I was hungry, I cried and I had milk to eat, and when I was uncomfortable, I cried and I hugged gently.

Children are not sensible, and they may be tormented in the middle of the night, as long as the child is awake, the mother is always awake. When the child is asleep, the mother does not necessarily dare to sleep. Afraid of pressing the child, afraid of kicking the quilt, whenever the child sleeps too deeply, the mother will even think that something is wrong, always stretch out her hand like a fool, to find out if the child has a snort, and wait until she feels the warmth in the child's nose, the mother will laugh happily like a fool. (This paragraph, perhaps only when you become a parent can you understand, Shanshui has two children, so you can write this.) I also hope that after reading it, you will be more kind to your parents. ）

Worship heaven and earth, and then worship, it is the father and mother, this is the great gift of marriage, and we must know how to be grateful and grateful.

Li Yun and Ayao were in front, and the six girls in the back were accompanied, and after the eight husband and wife worshipped heaven and earth, they got up and waited for the command to bow down again.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun did not hesitate, and shouted again at the same time: "Second worship, high hall." ”

"Wait!"

At this moment, the Holy High Priestess suddenly spoke.

Everyone was shocked, and they felt bad in their hearts.

Sure enough, I saw the saint's figure flickering, and she jumped out of the middle of the green gauze tent, and said with a lonely voice: "Worship separately." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the green gauze tent, and said with a complicated expression: "Just kowtow to him, I only need to bend down and bow to me, I am not qualified to bear the kowtow, and I can barely accept it by giving birth to a child." ”

Separate worship?

Kowtow to only one person?

Everyone present looked at each other.

Empress Eldest Sun couldn't bear it in her heart, and whispered to the holy woman: "Brother and sister, why do you have to be like this, in our eyes, you are a member of the family." ”

The Holy Goddess became more and more responsible, and suddenly slowly looked up at the sky, muttering: "I am a Turkic, so I shouldn't care about this, but my son is Han, and I can't be a mother who doesn't abide by the rules of the Han family...... Even though the immortal chief came to summon the spirit, he was still not there, and I never came through the door......"

Empress Eldest Sun's face darkened.

The saint's words make people feel a kind of indescribable pity.

But yin and yang are separated, and no one can make up for him.

No one noticed that there was a trace of perseverance and determination in Dao Tong's eyes, which seemed to be about to do something shocking.