A bell rang melodious in the event venue.

A lot of talk suddenly died down.

The sound of music sounded, which also attracted a group of people to raise their necks and keep watching.

This is the liturgical sound of the royal appearance.

It also represents the arrival of the royal family.

The event will begin soon.

Li Hongru's neck was raised high, and only then did he vaguely see a figure walking out of a temple at the forefront.

From a distance, they are all small heads, and they can't see clearly.

Li Hongru felt that a telescope was very needed at this time.

He looked at Rong Caijun, only to see that Rong Caijun also looked back.

"I don't know what's going on, my father found out that I secretly used the "Ming Court Sutra", and he beat me up severely" Rong Caijun said stupidly: "I can only hand over the treasure mirror, and I will be exempted from punishment." ”

"Aha~"

Li Hongru whispered.

He almost ran out of water.

Unexpectedly, Rong Caijun was a real bamboo basket for nothing, took the telescope for a few days, stole the "Ming Court Sutra" and worried for a few days, but Rong Caijun finally didn't catch anything.

Fortunately, Rong Caijun just lost his treasure and was not implicated.

Li Hongru had seen the methods of the high-ranking families before, Zhu Zhanpeng simply fled, and the Zhu family also directly cleared up the relationship.

Although the two sides may have contact privately in the future, it is difficult to admit it openly.

This kind of rule is more stringent than at the bottom.

It seems impersonal, but it is a way of survival.

Li Hongru thought about it for a while, and then put this matter behind him.

Rong Caijun lost his binoculars, and the two had to watch with wide eyes.

With the passage of time, the figure in the distance became clearer, showing the sound and shadow of the current emperor, queen, prince and others.

A voice of 'Emperor Wanfu' suddenly sounded.

The emperor preached for a few minutes, but the distance was too far away, and Li Hongru didn't hear it clearly.

"The festival begins!"

But the eunuch's loud shouting next to the emperor made him understand that the grand meeting had begun.

The sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded.

"What spirit did you just convey?"

"What?"

"What did the emperor say?"

"I can't hear clearly!"

exchanged two sentences with Rong Caijun, and Li Hongru immediately covered his ears.

He's a guy who likes to be lively, but compared to now, it's just a drizzle.

Confucianism brought gongs and drums, and I don't know what instruments the Buddha and Taoists brought.

With the noisy sound of musical instruments, tens of thousands of people in the venue continued to erupt in bursts of cheers.

This is more than the onlookers who are watching the beheading, and the shouting is also louder.

As a white smoke rose into the sky, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded.

A line of young men galloped from the avenue.

Several red cloaks in the queue were extremely glaring.

Li Hongru narrowed his eyes, and suddenly saw Yu Chi Baolin's fat face.

By Yu Chi Baolin's side, it was Qin Huairen.

The two walked side by side, faintly forming a small group.

A few sideways flipped bag movements came out, which immediately attracted a burst of applause.

Behind the knights were more than forty gentlemen.

This is a young group headed by Yuan Tiangang.

Yuan Tiangang walked neither slowly nor slowly, and his steps were full of confidence, leading many scholars to walk by.

The scholars were followed by many Taoist priests with their hair tied up, wearing Taoist crowns and wearing Dharma robes.

The Taoist priests held dust whisks in their hands and carried flower baskets, shaking out the petals in the flower baskets from time to time.

After the Taoist priests, there were groups of monks.

The monks wore robes, their heads were cleanly shaved, and the tops of their heads seemed to be anointed and glittered in the sun.

The monks held tin rods and shook the magic ring on the tin staff from time to time, causing a clanging sound.

A lot of light diffused into his eyes, and Li Hongru's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt that his eyes were a shining light bulb.

I don't know how many people like him have been affected.

At this time, he was standing in the Confucian group again, and a burst of laughter and scolding suddenly sounded around him.

"Amitabha~"

Many monks did not squint, chanted Buddha words in unison, and walked and shuttled with their faces.

It's a bit like watching a military parade of young people.

But these people also represent the younger generation of the Orthodox class.

Many faces look at the past, all of them have deep roots.

Even Yu Chi Baolin has a hidden family background and a certain amount of force, which is difficult for ordinary people to provoke.

"Why does Your Majesty hold such a grand event? With so many monks here? ”

Not only Li Hongru is puzzled, but also some children of the family are puzzled.

From time to time, inquiries were made.

Although there were only about 50 young monks who entered, there were still thousands of monks chanting Buddha in low voices in that area.

Confucianism and Taoism represent the power of the two different beliefs of the Tang Dynasty, and they have also been integrated and influenced by each other for a long time.

At this time, Confucianism and Taoism even had a scene of slowly blending.

At many grand events, there is no shortage of Confucian literati and Taoist priests, and it is a little strange not to see one of them.

But the Shi family is an exception.

This is a force that is far from Confucianism and Taoism.

There are many temples in the Shijia family, each in its own way, and each has its own Bodhisattva, and there are not too many believers in the Tang Dynasty.

Some were skeptical, others thoughtful.

But all these are not guessing the inner thoughts of the supreme one.

"This kind of grand event has always been accompanied by acting, and today it seems that it is inevitable, so many masters, they must have their own wonderful skills, and today I can open my eyes again, but unfortunately there is no treasure mirror."

Rong Caijun shook his arm and shouted, his eyes were full of envy, he couldn't wait to turn into a talent on display in the passage.

At this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that these people are in the limelight.

For young people, this may well be the pinnacle of life.

The sound of the carnival gradually decreased, and many nearby sounds could be heard at this time.

I saw many young knights galloping in front of them, and the horses neighed in unison, and everyone had jumped off their horses, and knelt down on their knees in front of them to salute.

Behind the knights, the literati group led by Yuan Tiangang also bowed down.

In the rear, there are Taoist priests and monks saluting one after another.

"Your Majesty has an order, and the show will start today!"

The eunuch shouted loudly, and the sound also rose and floated in all directions.

This is an extremely strong master, and the opponent is at least good at the ability to sound.

Li Hongru was stretching his neck, wanting to watch how to act, when he heard Wang Fuchou shouting in the distance, he suddenly got out of the crowd.

"Teacher!"

Li Hongru snorted.

I saw Wang Fuchou nodding with a calm face.

Roughly there are a lot of Taoist priests and monks, and Wang Fuchou's face is quite bad.

"Go to the viewing platform!"

Wang Fuchou said in a low voice, and Li Hongru realized that some of the people in the noisy crowd were gradually leaving.

"It's going to be closer and clearer over there."

After Wang Fuchou made up a sentence, Li Hongru suddenly understood.

This is an in-house VIP seat too.