Most of the people in Liao believe in Buddhism, and their devotion to the Buddha has also been taught since childhood.

Religions other than Buddhism spread less, and Taoism is also a branch that is less popular.

However, the people and herdsmen on the prairie had a lower degree of flowering than the Great Song Dynasty, so they were more in awe of the imaginary scene.

In front of them, almost everyone watched the construction of the Heavenly Tower, which was sixty or seventy meters high when viewed from the bottom up.

In the eyes of many people, this is already a magnificent building that towers to the sky. And it's definitely not in the mortal world, I'm afraid it's only in the heavenly court. Then the Eight Wonderful Dao Masters who can move the tower of the Heavenly Court down the human world must not be mortal!

From the moment the first person knelt down very reverently, the whole school yard fell and spread like dominoes.

In a short period of time, regardless of status, everyone fell to their knees.

In the breeze, only Ding Yang's voice was still ringing in everyone's ears.

At first, no one noticed, but soon someone reacted. Obviously, Ding Yang just stood on the high platform and spoke softly, but every word came into his ears as clearly as Hong Zhong Dalu.

However, this is just the Khitan language that Ding Yang can say, and it took him a whole day of practice to say this sentence in Khitan without hindrance.

This plain but powerful word drifted through the school yard with the wind, and the shock it brought was indescribable.

Yelu Yixin has always thought that he will not be afraid of anyone he encounters except the emperor.

But today he was afraid.

The man standing atop the Tower of Heavens had more magic than anyone he had ever seen. Perhaps only such a person is qualified to solve the sunset catastrophe.

If you can get the help of such a god, where in the whole world can you go? What can't be done? Even if you take another step up, it's not impossible!

No one could see the madness of Yelu Yixin's face on the ground!

The completion of the Yitian Tower can be said to be the most eye-catching event since the completion of Linhuang Mansion. Not only is its height and materials unheard of, but more importantly, the 19-story Tower of Heaven was actually built in front of countless people.

Without using any workers, without using any materials, it was just that Ba Miao Zhenren did a ritual to complete such a miraculous palace.

"The riot on the eve was also said to have been caused by the inability to see the surrounding situation in the dark. Therefore, when the poor road came to pray for blessings, it was impossible not to eliminate this hidden danger for the people in Beijing! ”

Anyone who heard Ding Yang say this already had some brains out of their heads.

What is this hidden danger? If there was no magic stick on the street that night, how could it cause a riot?

But after Ding Yang finished the announcement, he came down alone and leaned on the Heavenly Tower, and took the lead in walking to the main roads of Linhuang Mansion.

No one knows what the Ba Miao Shin is trying to do, but no one will stand in the slightest. Nowadays, Ding Yang's casual glance or action will cause all kinds of thoughts to be scattered.

So everyone honestly followed behind him, and gradually formed a long line.

The nobles of high status or status followed in front, and the rest of the common people followed.

But whenever they come to a street corner, they will stand in place, first without knowing what they have said silently when they close their eyes, and then reach out to a vacant seat at the street corner.

As if it had been reproduced from the birth of the Heavenly Tower, a huge circular stone ball with a diameter of about 1 meter long gradually formed.

A round ball came out, and Ding Yang began to move forward without saying a word. When you reach the next street corner, you stop again and repeat the same action. Then there was another huge ball, which towered over the ground.

For a whole day, everyone followed Ding Yang's unstoppable stroll, and then waited for him to summon a huge round ball. Then walk to the next street entrance.

No one knew what the huge ball was, but no one dared to touch it.

Just kidding, this is a real person who used supreme means to summon the heavenly treasure of the lower realm out of thin air, who dares to touch it?

Don't know what to do? So what! The treasure of the heavenly realm, even if you name it, what can you know?

People who had stayed at home and did not go out, or who were busy with their livelihoods and did not rush to the school field, saw such a huge team coming, and the shock in their hearts can be imagined.

And the news about Ba Miao Zhenren recruiting the Heavenly Tower during the school prayer period is even more like wings flying around.

Those who said it swore an oath, those who listened were stunned, and there were a large number of witnesses around to testify. So the team got longer and longer, and the number of people began to increase.

By the time we had walked through the city, it took a full day. It was getting late, and the sun was about to set.

Many people are almost unable to see the figure of the real person walking in the front, but no one dares to light the lamp.

Before, a noble person beckoned his subordinates to light a lantern and wanted to carry it to illuminate it beside him, but he was scolded by Ding Yang.

In fact, it was just a glaring and a few casual reprimands. But he almost scared a noble man to death, and the servant who lit the lantern immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Everyone understands that as long as Ba Miao Zhenren says a word, it is possible for those few people to be torn apart by the angry crowd.

Although no one understood why Ding Yang did not allow others to light lanterns, even Yelu Yixin, the king of Wei, did not dare to disobey this strict order, and repeatedly told his subordinates not to make it difficult for him.

It wasn't until a huge ball was dropped at all the main street intersections in Linhuang Mansion that Ding Yang finally stopped, turned around, and faced the long line.

The black oppressive figures, pulling out shadows one after another in the bleak moonlight, can be described as full of ghostly feelings.

"Today's prayer is over! From now on, there will never be a similar catastrophe. Poor Dao has spent a lot of hard work and countless spirits today, and it can be regarded as doing a lot for the people of Linhuang Mansion. ”

When Ding Yang spoke this time, he specially found a few Khitan translators, and stood next to him and spread the word loudly.

It's just that no one understands what he said, what does it mean?

“…… In the future, the Great Liao will go to Beijing Linhuang Mansion, and the poor road will make it a city that never sleeps! May the light endure forever, may the night be shadowless, and may all the people be bathed in light and no more darkness! ”

As soon as the translators' shouts fell, Ding Yang raised his hands and suddenly waved upward: "Give me light!" ”

"Oh my God......"