Chapter Ninety-Four: The Miracle Maker

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The starlight on the sky gradually receded, the bright moon hanging in the western sky appeared exceptionally bright in the blue sky, and the darkest hour before dawn quietly passed, and wisps of morning light appeared on the high summit of Shogunate Mountain.

At the foot of the Shogunate Mountain, the Sanqing Treasure Hall that has been capped and has not yet removed the surrounding towers has a majestic silhouette, and the two cornices that are raised high are particularly clear and magnificent against the backdrop of the blue sky.

On the wide high platform in front of the main hall, dozens of Taoist priests and more than 300 sturdy craftsmen who had converted to Taoism were still sweating like rain and busy green, except for the sound of heavy breathing and the low collision of tools and wood, there was no other sound.

The commander-in-chief of the operation, Xuan Qingdao, ran up and down, his feet did not touch the ground, until the last Daode Tianzun sat firmly up, he found that his clothes were soaked, and then looked at the beloved disciple Zhu Daolin and his junior brother Xuan Fang and others scattered around him, all of them were sweating and covered in dust like him.

"The red cloth, incense case, red candles, incense, brocade mats, and blankets are all ready, and two yellow silk and eight colored silk will soon arrive!" Yuting panted and ran to Xuanqing's side to report.

Xuan Qing nodded happily, turned his head to look at the sky, and praised in a low voice: "Good job!" You tell the brothers and sisters to go back to bathe and change clothes immediately, and if the hot water is not enough, wipe off their bodies, and never take cold water! ”

"Then you take a good senior brother, and immediately ride to Jinling City, even if it costs a few dozen silver, you have to open the city gate guards, and go to Zizhu Garden as soon as possible to invite your master and master uncle back, the Dafa after dawn cannot be without the two of them, remember?"

"Remember! The disciples didn't need to take a bath, and after the explanation, they rode to Jinling City. The shrewd Jade Pavilion finished speaking and left.

On the other side, Zhu Daolin, who was sweating profusely, was whispering to Xuanfang Daoist, and after seeing Xuanfang nodding heavily, Zhu Daolin returned to his master Xuanqing to say hello, and returned to bathe and change clothes first.

Soon after Zhu Daolin left, the clean-up work on the high platform was over, the two simple triangular tower cranes had been dismantled, and the unpacked wooden boxes and all the tool ropes had been sent away.

Under the morning light, three large gilded statues of gods stand tall on the high platform, majestic and solemn, moving, the background is the majestic and majestic Sanqing Palace, more than 300 craftsmen who came one after another prostrate on the ground again, bow and worship, if it were not for the Xuanfang Dao Chang and the Xuanqing Dao Chang in time to command a group of disciples to cover the three great gods with a wide red cloth, I don't know when the hundreds of craftsmen who are prostrate and kneeling to worship and chant words will be willing to get up.

Xuan Qing and Xuan Fang joined forces to persuade them, and then pulled out the leader of the craftsmen and scolded them in a low voice, which made more than 350 craftsmen who were covered in mud and water but full of piety gather.

Xuanfang Daoist took a step forward, lowered his voice and solemnly admonished: "Everyone is a believer of my Shangqing Sect, in the construction of the Ziyang Temple, you are diligent and hardworking, and you are deeply trusted and respected by us, it can be said that you are all meritorious men of my Shangqing Sect, so you must strictly abide by the rules of the sect, keep the secret of my Ziyang Temple, and never reveal half a sentence to the outside world!" ”

"When the ceremony is completed, each person will have a heavy reward of ten taels of silver, in addition, your family can have priority to enter the Taoist temple, if you are sick or injured, both old and young can get the best care of my Ziyang Temple, your children can have priority to enter the upcoming Ziyang Academy, all fees are free, during the child's study, all the expenses of food, clothing, housing and transportation are borne by my Ziyang Temple."

"However, if anyone dares to divulge today's events, not only will they be expelled from the sect immediately and all their rewards will be recovered, but they will also be severely punished by expulsion from the whole family!"

More than 300 craftsmen fell to their knees, grabbed the ground with their heads, and swore in the face of the Sanqing Treasure Statue Curse, Xuan Qing and Xuan Fang put their hearts at ease, stepped forward to help the nearest few craftsmen up, and told everyone to go back to bathe and change clothes quickly, and then attend the upcoming festival together.

In fact, even if Zhu Daolin doesn't remind him, and Daoist Xuanfang doesn't give a stern warning, all craftsmen will keep it a secret.

In the eyes of the craftsmen, the sudden appearance of more than a dozen large statues of gods and countless strange goods by the river is itself an extremely shocking mysterious event, full of the mysterious power of the gods, and when they work together to push the four-wheeled carriage pulled by two horses and transport the three heavy statues back to open, they are even more excited beyond words, and most of the craftsmen knelt on the ground and kowtowed on the spot.

When the three large golden statues of the Sanqing gilt gods were erected, everyone was shocked by the majestic and magnificent statues, and they firmly believed in the existence of the immortals.

In their minds, only the immortals would have such a powerful power, and only the gods of the Sanqing would have such a tall and solemn treasure.

Under such psychological domination, all craftsmen will not think that they are cheating, but follow the guidance of the Taoist masters of Ziyang Temple, and move the miracle from the riverside to the Sanqing Hall of Ziyang Temple, which is more in line with the status of immortals, so that more people can worship and bathe in the divine light.

The red sun rises in the east, and the brilliant glow crosses the mountains, staining the Ziyang Temple and half of the valley into a golden yellow.

Under the warm sun, the three statues of the gods of Sanqing like the gods of heaven flickered with golden light, standing high on the high platform in front of the Sanqing Treasure Palace, the breeze struck, the red and yellow colored silk hanging on the bodies of the three statues fluttered, and it was more mysterious and solemn against the background of the rising incense and green smoke.

More than 30 costumed Taoist priests led by Zhu Daolin played the Taoist fairy music "Sanqing Shengjing" over and over again, pushing the solemn and solemn religious atmosphere to the extreme step by step.

The valley in front of the Ziyang Temple is crowded with people, one after another dense believers are prostrate on the ground, worship sincerely, 20,000 homeless people have lit incense under the ingenious arrangement of the Taoist priests, bow and bow down, the surrounding ten miles of villages and towns to help the old and the young have come one after another, and more than ten carriages sent out by Ziyangguan to urgently purchase incense, candles and colored silk shuttle non-stop.

Thousands of Ziyang Guan guards with red scarves on their heads and Taoist robes went to all sides, constantly distributing all kinds of incense to more and more believers, strictly following the rules set by Daoist Zhu, explaining over and over again that today is the lucky day for all the people in the world, and the holy light shines on everyone, and then politely declines all donations and gifts, and walks to the next group of people who need incense with a smile on their faces.

Less than nine o'clock in the morning, "the gods descended on the Ziyang Temple", "the Ziyang Temple Sanqing returned to its place", "the fairy sound is ethereal, the golden light gathers at the top", "at midnight, I have seen the colorful glow radiating from the top of the Shogunate Mountain", "some people see the dragon out of the river turning into golden light and flying into the Ziyang Temple" and other amazing news spread in all directions, and the crowd of people who hurried to the Ziyang Temple can be seen everywhere in a radius of ten miles, and there is also a craze of rushing to the Ziyang Temple of the Shogunate Mountain in Jinling City.