Before she could figure it out, she heard Bai Qingfeng call her anxiously: "Third sister? Are you okay? ”

Lan Jing'an hurriedly gathered his thoughts and replied, "It's okay, it's okay." That's what you said. I also told Brother Qingyun about this matter, and I didn't hide it from him. You can tell Brother Qingyun the truth about what I asked Feng Shen to bring to Xie Weining. ”

Bai Qingfeng was anxious to stretch out his hand, he gestured to her with his hand: "It doesn't matter." I'm talking about your nose, bleeding. ”

Lan Jing'an was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to wipe it, only to find that blood was flowing out of his nose. She hurriedly found a towel to wipe her nosebleed, and pressed the sides of her nose again. At this time, Bai Qingfeng had already opened the door and called Bi Luan to ask for a doctor, and at the same time asked her to bring water.

Fortunately, Su Mei was in the backyard, and she quickly rushed over when she heard the movement.

Lan Jing'an's nosebleed came and went quickly, and by the time Su Mei arrived, it had stopped. Bai Qingfeng was still not at ease, so he asked Su Meizai to carefully check Lan Jing'an.

Su Mei could see that the great priest was forced to act vainly because of the reversal of qi, and the weather itself was dry in the past few days, and it was easy to have blood heat, so she occasionally had epistaxis. Although she didn't know why Da Si Ming was rebellious, but because she was worried that it was related to Prince Xia's entry into the city, Su Mei didn't say it directly in front of Bai Qingfeng, she only said that it was because the weather was dry and irritable, and Da Si Ming had practiced hard in the past few days, so she had epistaxis, and as long as she ate lightly, she would be fine.

Only then did Bai Qingfeng put his mind at ease. After some tossing, when Lan Jing'an cleaned his face again, Bai Qingfeng apologized to Lan Jing'an with a complicated expression: "Third sister, it's my brother who misunderstood you." ”

Lan Jing'an didn't understand him, and Wen Yan said: "What is the big brother talking about?" I also know that today's actions may not be appropriate, but I can't feel at ease without Xie Weining's attitude. ”

Bai Qingfeng's heart is now full of distress for her, and his eyes are also full of pity: "Alas, it's really hard for you." Today's affairs, I will consider and say to the Lord, "You are here with peace of mind." After the restoration ceremony, if you make an appointment to see Xie Weining one day, I will accompany you then, you don't have to be afraid of him. ”

Lan Jing'an was a little crying and laughing, and began to rush away: "Okay, okay, I know that the eldest brother is the best for me." Don't you still have to go to the Taiping Palace? Don't delay with me. It's only three days until the ceremony, and when you're gone, I'll have to practice for a while. ”

Bai Qingfeng didn't hesitate anymore, and after telling her to pay attention to her body again, he got up and left. Before going out, he suddenly remembered something, hesitated, and asked: "Who have you told your name?" ”

Lan Jing'an paused slightly, she was about to speak, but Bai Qingfeng understood through her momentary hesitation. He sighed lightly and said to her seriously, "Third sister." You have to think about it. If you make a mistake, you will never recover. Remember, you are the commander of the Qianguo, and you will never be able to get rid of this identity. ”

Bai Qingfeng's words were like a magic spell that fixed Lan Jing there, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. By the time she wanted to explain, Bai Qingfeng had already left in great strides. Lan Jing'an stood up for a while, and then went to Feng Yan to practice.

The long practice lasted until the evening of the 13th, when Lan Jing'an began to burn incense and fast. Early in the morning of the 14th, she first joined Xiao Qingyun, and then took him into the sacred mountain with her. This will also be Xiao Qingyun's first time setting foot on the Sacred Mountain.

This entry into the mountain is the most sacred one except for Lan Jing'an becoming the great priest. Except for Xiao Qingyun, no one else was allowed to follow, and could only wait outside the mountain gate. According to the rules, Lan Jing'an first set up an altar outside the south gate of the sacred mountain to worship the gods, and informed the heavens of Xiao Qingyun's name. Then take Xiao Qingyun into the sacred mountain alone.

The emperors of the Qianguo dynasties generally only had such an opportunity to set foot on the sacred mountain under the guidance of the great priest before succeeding to the throne in their lives and obtain the qualification of heavenly grants. Xiao Qingyun followed Lan Jing in a crown suit and walked through the mountains and wilderness. Although it is very inconvenient to wear a dress over the mountains and mountains, this is the ancestral system and a tribute to God, so the two have no complaints. Fortunately, it was cloudy today, and I wouldn't be sweating profusely wearing a heavy dress.

Lan Jing'an led the way in front without saying a word, and Xiao Qingyun in the back only at this time did she really realize her extraordinaryness as a priestess, and her heart was full of awe for the gods and the Si Ming clan.

The distance from the south gate to the holy place at the bottom of the canyon is relatively far, and it takes nearly two hours to walk, but fortunately, the two of them set off early, and when they arrived, it was not as long as the end. According to the records, Xiao Qingyun must have been blessed at noon on the day he entered the sacred mountain, otherwise he would be rejected by heaven.

When he arrived at the entrance of the Holy Land Cave, Lan Jing'an asked Xiao Qingyun to wait outside the cave and walked into the cave alone. Four o'clock changed, and this was the first time she had set foot here in the fall. But time in the cave seems to stand still forever, the pothos does not thank the four seasons, the air is always filled with that faint sweet smell, and the big tree in the center is still full of flowers.

Lan Jing'an knelt in front of the big tree, and according to the ancient precepts, he first reported Xiao Qingyun and his affairs to the gods again, and then kowtowed three times, and finally went to the white jade bed, waiting for the instructions of the gods and ancestors.

The flowers floated down and gently landed on Lan Jing'an's body. She closed her eyes, cleared her mind, and waited. Finally, Lan Shuyao reappeared. Lan Jing'an heard the soft call of her mother, "Chang'an~", and was full of warmth in an instant. She shouted "mother" and ran to Lan Shuyao happily.

Lan Shuyao gently took her hand and took her to look up together. The gods and the ancestors reappeared, and the ancestors sang:

Fake music gentleman, show virtue, suitable for the people. Accept the heavens, protect the right life, and declare it from the sky.

Ganlu Baifu, hundreds of billions of descendants. Emperor Mumu, Yijun Yiwang. Don't forget, rate by the old chapter.

The prestige is suppressed, and the virtue is ranked. No complaints, no evil, the rate is by the group. Blessed without borders, the outline of the Quartet.

The Chronicle of the Gang, Yan and friends. Bai Pi Qing Shi, congratulations to the Son of Heaven. I don't understand the position, and the people are at stake.

After hearing this, Lan Jing'an breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that the gods have accepted Brother Qingyun. After the ancestors finished singing, the gods slowly descended from the auspicious clouds. This time, not only Lan Jing'an respectfully knelt down to the gods, but even Lan Shuyao also knelt on the ground. The god took Lan Jing'an's left hand and tapped it on her palm, and then left with the ancestor.

Lan Shuyao took Lan Jing'an to kowtow again, sending her to the gods, and then got up and took her to the stone bed. Lan Jing'an saw her mother caressing the phoenix statues at the four corners of the stone bed in turn, and then looked down at the stone bed silently. She was very puzzled, and she also looked down at Lan Shuyao's gaze, but she didn't see anything. When she raised her head again, Lan Shuyao had already disappeared.

"Mother!" With an anxious call, Lan Jing'an suddenly came to his senses. She was still lying flat on the bed, but her hands that had been placed on top of each other became fists. She involuntarily opened her left fist, only to see that a falling flower was being held in the palm of the hand that had been ordered by the gods, and other than that, there was nothing abnormal.

Lan Jing'an sat on the stone bed, quietly enjoying the tranquility of the holy land, adjusting his breathing, closing his eyes and meditating, before turning over and getting off the stone bed. She followed Lan Shuyao's example and stroked her left hand over the phoenix statues at the four corners of the stone bed in turn, and waited for a while, but did not see any movement.