The pinnacle of 640 that cannot be surpassed
At this moment, Xu Ruoxue's soul flew nine days away!
She only felt that the whole person, the whole heart, and the whole soul were warm and crispy. She had forgotten everything in the world, and only one thought kept running through her heart: this man is my husband, my child's father!
At the top of the altar, the little Taoist priest holds a copper coin sword and opens the altar. He prayed heavily. He was young, full of energy, and quiet all around. So his voice came out from afar, so that even the outermost people could faintly hear it.
Even if they could not understand what he was saying, the people only felt that the voice was melodious, clear and pleasant, but just listening to it, they felt sacred* and that it was good. So everyone praised in their hearts: "This is the real immortal!" ”
So even the official family praised: "This is the real immortal!" ”
But Xu Ruoxue couldn't hear this voice clearly, and her heart was about to explode with joy, so naturally she couldn't put anything else in. It wasn't until the little Taoist priest finished getting up the altar and got off the altar that she came back to her senses.
Then, she heard the sudden sounds of admiration and cheers around her, and the screams of the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law.
This scream sounded in Xu Ruoxue's ears, making her feel very uncomfortable. Xu Ruoxue pressed her hand to her waist, remembering that the Blood Sea Sword had been taken by the eunuch, so Xu Ruoxue was very unhappy.
Hmph, at this time, this woman is about to "bang", pull out the blood sea sword, rise to the sky, pull out a stunning sword flower, and then shout loudly: "This is mine, it is my husband, all women, none of you are allowed to think in your hearts, and no one is allowed to look at it more." ”
But looking at the Great Song Tianzi not far in front of him, Xu Ruoxue finally pressed this tempting thought.
She pouted and muttered softly, "It's mine, it's my husband!" ”
Since then, Xu Ruoxue has been like a crazy demon, and early in the morning every day, she must go to see the whole world.
Although there are many ceremonies and it is very lively, after watching it for a long time, it will naturally feel tasteless. But Xu Ruoxue doesn't care, as long as the little Taoist can show her underneath during this day, this is enough for her to be excited all day.
At night, Xu Ruoxue pulled Rou'er and Liu Qingyan and talked non-stop. Although it is true that she can't see the two women, it doesn't matter, the cold feeling in her hands is always right. Although it is true that she can't hear what the two girls are saying, it doesn't matter, the two girls can hear what she is saying.
So every night, Rou'er and Liu Qingyan could only be helpless, with a bitter face, listening to the excited Xu Ruoxue non-stop.
If you don't listen, you can't do it, Xu Ruoxue is a big woman in the real sense, how dare they disobey this request?
Besides, the little Taoist priest is also their husband. Their husbands are so proud, can they not be proud?
It's just that, listening to Xu Ruoxue's detailed description, Rou'er and Liu Qingyan were full of envy for Xu Ruoxue in their hearts.
The two of them are soul bodies, and no matter how high their cultivation is, they will never dare to get close to Putian Dajiao!
Twenty days later, the ritual reached its maximum*.
Because, holy today!
Like on the first day, on this day, the official family fasted for three days, bathed and changed clothes, and then came in person.
But on this day, the weather was very bad.
The sky was overcast and it seemed like it was going to rain at any moment
So even Zhang Tianshi was a little worried: I want to invite the saint today! If it rains, it will be very unsightly. Whatever you say then, you will have it.
The little Taoist priest smiled faintly: "It's okay! ”
sub-hours.
Under the altar, 1,500 Taoist priests went into battle together, divided into five groups, and walked in the field. There were 1,500 Taoist priests on the sidelines, concentrating on reciting the scriptures.
And at the top of the altar, the little Taoist priest is holding a copper coin sword, and he is also walking and reciting scriptures.
In the previous twenty days, his face was indifferent, but at this moment, he had a solemn expression on his face, obviously doing his best.
When the sound of drums is gradually sounded to the peak; When the sound of chanting the scriptures gradually sounded to the peak; In the middle of the step, gradually to the peak, everyone's hearts gradually hung to the peak!
The critical moment is coming!
Finally, the pinnacle!
There was a chorus, and the drums stopped; Then the three thousand Taoist priests bowed down together, with the most pious heart, prostrated and invited God!
On the altar, the little Taoist priest suddenly froze, he closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and spit out a word: "Please!" ”
Please!
Please!
Please!
Then, the heavens opened!
The days are open. The originally gloomy sky, at this moment, the dark clouds dispersed! There is light sprinkled down, and it is being cast on the Dharma field. And, it's getting brighter and brighter!
Then in the air, fairy music fluttered.
Then, visible to the naked eye on the altar, a golden aura appeared, and it became more and more prosperous. In a short time, it became a small ocean!
In the ocean, there are golden gasification of the statues of immortals, bright and extinguished, gathering and scattering, endless!
This is, True, God, Down, Mortal!
100,000 people, ministers and nobles, all of them were shocked!
Da Song Tianzi snorted twice in his mouth, his body shook, and he rushed forward and threw himself under the altar. There were tears in his eyes, but he didn't dare to cry. He barely knelt down, respectfully, nine bows!
He is the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven, so he has the right to approach the altar. And the others, all the people, including Empress Yang, could only kneel down on the spot, respectfully, nine bows!
100,000 people knelt, the ministers and nobles all knelt, and the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty also knelt, only one person was independent!
Little Taoist, independent altar!
Around, the golden air lingers, and the gods are scattered when they are bright and extinguished!
The little Taoist priest knew that this moment was the most glorious and pinnacle moment in his life!
He himself cannot be surpassed, and no one else can surpass him!
……
Putian Dajiao is extremely successful, unprecedented, and even unprecedented!
The official family was ecstatic, and a banquet was set up in the palace for three days.
In the past three days, the little Taoist priest has been in the limelight, even overshadowing the official family.
But the little Taoist priest is still indifferent! After that moment of extreme peak, there was no glory in the world that could touch his Dao heart.
After the feast, under the graciously retention of the official family and the saint, the little Taoist priest said goodbye and left.
Out of the palace, the little Taoist priest refused the escort of the Yulin Army, and was alone, blending into the streets of Jili Lin'an.
Looking at the bustle around him and the prosperity around him, the little Taoist's heart, which has been floating in the clouds for more than a month, finally sank.
Standing on the street of Lin'an, the little Taoist priest took a few deep breaths. Spreading out his hands and putting them in front of his eyes, the little Taoist priest said, "Look, I am just a mortal in the flesh. If I really think of myself as a little fairy, that's really the biggest joke in the world! ”
Smiling and shaking his head, the little Taoist priest walked away.
I couldn't go far, and an eight-lift sedan car stopped in front of me, and then one person lifted the curtain and came out, arched his hand, and said respectfully: "Little fairy, can you move and sue?" ”
However, it is Han Yanxuan, who leans towards the government and the opposition and is becoming more and more arrogant!
It's Han Yanxuan!
In the teahouse, in the quiet room.
Han Yanxuan said: "On the big Jiao in the world, the demeanor of the little fairy really makes Han Mou's heart break. Han only believed at that time that the little fairy was really a living immortal. Han is convinced! ”
The little Taoist priest was taken aback. Han Yanxuan holds the power of the military state, and he is at the peak of his life, and in this world, I am afraid that only the official family is worthy of him to put down his body. What is his intention to please himself like this?
couldn't see through it, and didn't want to guess, so the little Taoist priest said lightly: "Don't dare, Mrs. Han praised it!" ”
Han Yanxuan said: "Don't tell lies in front of real people. Han had no grudge with the little fairy, but at the invitation of Kong Xuanzi, Han did have a few times to be unfavorable to the little fairy. So far, Han also regrets it a lot. ”
Han Yanxuan picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and held it in both hands: "Now that my Northern Expedition of the Great Song Dynasty is imminent, there are a lot of things. As a member of the Pingzhang military and state affairs, Han presided over a major event, and he really had no time to take care of anything else. ”
"For the sake of the country, Han wants to turn the fight with the little fairy into a jade silk, and from now on, the two will not offend each other and respect each other!"
The little Taoist priest was shocked, Han Yanxuan originally had this idea. He actually came to ask for peace, he actually put down his body and took the initiative to seek peace!
The little Taoist priest was noncommittal and asked, "Oh, what should happen after that?" ”
Han Yanxuan raised his glass with both hands: "Han apologized for his sins with tea, and made amends to the little fairy for his previous events." In the future, Han will never offend the little fairy again, and please don't deal with Han. ”
"Besides, the matter between the little fairy and the empty Xuanzi, Han will definitely not interfere again. If Kong Xuanzi unfortunately died at the hands of the little immortal, Han would never have the intention of revenge. ”
The little Taoist priest remained silent: "How can the poor Taoist believe you?" ”
After the little fairy drank this tea, Han was willing to swear by the sky and swore a poisonous oath. Of course, please also ask the little fairy to give Han a certain oath. ”
The little Taoist priest hesitated.
Han Yanxuan originally believed in the Tao, otherwise, he would not have believed in Kong Xuanzi. And this time, the whole world Jiao, he showed his might, and invited the true god to descend to earth, which made Han Yanxuan feel scared from the bottom of his heart. He was afraid that he would use his immortal magic and kill him! He is at the peak of his life now, how can he be willing to die?
Therefore, he did not hesitate to put down his body and took the initiative to seek peace.
This peace is Han Yanxuan's last effort! So he paid the greatest sincerity, did not hesitate to serve tea to apologize, and did not hesitate to swear by heaven. He is in awe of himself, and if he is willing to reconcile, he will not dare to deal with himself again, and after that, it will be hello, hello, everyone.
But if he couldn't swallow his breath, Han Yanxuan naturally couldn't do anything at this time. Let him be as powerful as he can be monstrous, but the little Taoist priest is like the sun at this time. He invited him on the street, and now that the four doors are wide open, he will never dare to snipe the little fairy who is in the limelight in front of everyone. But after that, as long as he comes out of this teahouse, Han Yanxuan will definitely destroy himself completely at all costs and by all means. Otherwise, he would not dare to close his eyes when he slept.
So, should I accept Han Yanxuan's suture?
After thinking for a while, the little Taoist priest sighed in his heart.
What should he do?
As far as the public is concerned, at this time, the Northern Expedition is imminent, and Han Yanxuan is presiding over the overall situation, if he fights to the death with him, I am afraid that it will really be a big deal.
In private, if Han Yanxuan is really desperate and desperate, he is really very likely to be unable to kill him!
But Han Yanxuan repeated it five times, and almost put himself to death. If he shook hands and made peace like this, wouldn't he be unscathed, but he would have suffered a great loss.
How can you swallow this breath?
For a moment, the little Taoist priest hesitated!