Vol.8 Ancestor Worship Ceremony (Happy Birthday to Loser)
Xuanyuan Mingjun knew that An Jiu had a leg problem, but he knew that she might be from the same place as Fu'er, and he believed that An Jiu had a way to solve it.
So he promised the minister to let An Jiu walk on the high platform on the day of the sacrifice canonization!
And let Chen San and Liang Si pass on fake news, which is actually not fake news, because in their impression, An Jiu seems to have really walked the road.
Xuanyuan Mingjun looked at Qi Xiu happily in his heart, he understood what Qi Xiu meant, but he still couldn't stop being happy in his heart, he was still willing to believe in his father when he encountered difficulties, he was still willing to rely on him, and he also regarded him as the most important person and handed him over for protection, what does this show!
Xuanyuan Mingjun's joy was beyond words, and he happily asked the hundred officials to prepare, and the hundred officials looked at it and had a possible contest in their hearts.
An Jiu was held by Xuanyuan Mingjun and felt the dragon qi on his body, only feeling comfortable, her pure spirit physique purified the dragon qi, and then was inhaled by the sea of qi, circulating and hitting the limbs and hundreds of remains.
However, for the soul wound, the effect is still minimal, if you want to detoxify Qi Xiu, you can only use that kind of power, but now she is injured and can only wait, I hope that Marshmallow and Ergouzi can try to find a little more to repair the soul trauma.
After arranging the foreign monarchs and envoys, when everything was ready, Qi Xiu bathed and wore a white light dragon pattern auspicious clouds rolling gold-rimmed clothes, and walked towards the high sacrificial platform step by step, Xuanyuan Mingjun arranged a seat for An Jiu, and ordered Shao Guangdao to protect her.
And he walked up step by step with Qi Xiu, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and the light fell on his clothes just after the day, making the dragon on the dragon robe vivid, as if it were real.
The sacrifice was made to an old man with gray hair and a white robe.
He looked at Xuanyuan Mingjun and Qi Xiu who came up, and shouted solemnly: "Blood Recognition Ceremony!" ”
Xuanyuan Mingjun personally instructed Chang Ding to do this, Xuanyuan Mingjun was afraid that something would happen during the recognition ceremony, so Chang Ding deliberately went to Diqin Longquan to get Longquan water before leaving the palace.
Diqin Dragon Spring Water is the patriarch of the Great Buddha Temple, and it was given to the last three generations of monarchs.
It has been used to this day, and it has been used many times, and there has not been a single miss!
Xuanyuan Mingjun was afraid that someone would make a hindrance from it, so he cautiously ordered Chang Ding to go in person, and now he came out in front of all the officials.
Xiao Dezi, another apprentice of Chang Ding, came up with two small daggers, and Xuanyuan Mingjun and Qi Xiu swiped the daggers on their hands, and the blood beads on their hands instantly rolled down and dripped into the glass cup full of the dragon spring.
The blood of the two entered the spring water in the cup, and they were not together at first, but they slowly merged into the water, and the transparent dripping dragon spring water slowly turned into gold!
Xuanyuan Mingjun looked at the golden spring water in the glass cup and smiled.
The priest saw the water in the cup, waved his hand, Chang Ding went down with something, and when he went down and passed the ministers in the front row, Chang Ding deliberately walked a few steps slower, and the ministers also hooked their necks to see.
"It's time for the sacrifice—"
"Please—"
Then a young and talented man in Tsing Yi official uniform walked up, solemnly holding the treasure book step by step to the altar.
The sun was half rising, and the sacrificial old man handed Qi Xiu and Xuanyuan Mingjun three sticks of incense.
The two of them bowed at the same time to the place where the sun rose, and when they had finished their knees, they planted incense in front of the huge monument, and the sun had completely emerged from the three ends.