Chapter 62
"Compliment the gods, Emperor Mumu; Fu Zhan Wan surname, virtue is Hezhuang; Wise and upright, the light of Hehao ......"
Teenagers dressed in solemn costumes in the tulou, chanting the sacrifices in their hands in ancient languages, surrounded by representatives of the Middle-earth people and the figures of the natives of Dailian, they surrounded the temple and knelt on the ground reverently.
As the chanting ended, the boy burned the ritual in his hand and the sacrifices prepared in advance with flames.
Among the sacrifices, the most important is naturally jade silk, jade is a ritual vessel, and silk is a leather silk. The former represents identity and power, while the latter represents rarity and preciousness.
Yuan Qingwei, who was hidden above, saw the incense wish cloud above the temple, burning with the sacrifices. Gradually turned into an illusory piece of jade. Stretching out his hand, Yugui fell into his hand, and the wishing power that was still rising and gathering below was like finding an outlet, and quickly converged towards Yuan Qingwei, the speed was so fast and the number was so large that Yuan Qingwei couldn't help but close his eyes, and mobilized his mana with all his strength to send the wish power into the Qingwei Palace.
I have to say that the boy's actions were bigger than he thought, he obtained the fur of Lushu during the Qingming Festival, and on the second day, he had the surrender of the Feathered Serpent tribe. This made Tulou's recognition of him, as well as his belief in Yuan Qingwei, come to a peak. This group of excited residents did not hesitate to decide to hold a grand sacrifice ceremony on the second day, and combined various factors, they regarded Yuan Qingwei as a god who guarded all spirits.
And this is exactly in line with the power that Yuan Qingwei now has.
He obtained the authority of wind and rain and climate from the feathered serpent, and combined with the thunder authority of the unicorn crocodile, he formed a local celestial authority in the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon; From Dangkang, Ran Yi, and Lushu, he obtained the authority of the surrounding mountains and rivers, and with the territory of the Tree King and the Feathered Serpent, it can be regarded as condensing the regional authority of the land; In the end, the authority of the Netherworld Heavenly Son, which originally had a rudimentary form, combined with the authority of life and death in the incarnation of the Tree King, and the auspicious land that gradually formed a system, Yuan Qingwei could be regarded as having part of the authority of the Netherworld.
The sky, the earth, and the underworld influenced each other and fused with each other, and finally in the sacrifice of the young man, a divine position of authority was formed-Shangxuan Sanyuan Qingwei Linghui Youmin Zhenjun, which was integrated into the Qingwei incarnation.
'You really have the guts to seal me!' After the sacrifice was over, Yuan Qingwei came to the young man's side, shook his head and sighed: "The name of the true monarch is already a serious transgression. ’
But you accepted it, and you took the name of God well, and that's only good for you, isn't it? The young man replied in his heart, his face was as usual, and he said with some seriousness: "What happened to fall to the ground this time?" Why did the people of the Quetzalcoatl tribe come to us? ’
"It's nothing, it's just that I killed the Quetzalcoatl guy and took away his authority and became the new god of the Quetzalcoatl tribe. Yuan Qingwei knocked casually.
Divine positions and divine names cannot be sealed at will, and different persons have different name regulations.
For example, the god name of the true monarch can only be obtained by means of gold, and if it is canonized by the imperial court, it needs to be condensed. And if you don't get to Jin Yi and forcibly call him the True Monarch, not only will you not be recognized by the rest of the gods, but you may also be counterattacked by the number of qi.
As the son-in-law of a family, even if he is not so clear about the details of these trespasses because of his own and family limitations, he must have the corresponding concept of family history. This time he chose Zhenjun as his title, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and the corresponding beating is still needed.
After all, this time Yuan Qingwei was able to be safe and sound, and that was also because of the special situation. Although his god name originally came from the young man's sacrificial text, but the final formation came from the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon, that is, in the Qingwei Palace, the backlash of the qi number is naturally impossible to talk about. Secondly, the world of immortals itself also has problems, and when the Shinto system is seriously suppressed, as long as Yuan Qingwei is not stupid to preach it everywhere, and run to the Central Plains to find no fun for himself. It's just that he claims to be the true monarch inside Yazhou, but not too many people care about it and compare it to the truth.
'That's it! The young man, who didn't know what he was thinking, was silent for a long time before he nodded, and then asked, "Tomorrow is the Shangshi Festival, do you have any ideas?" Or arrangement? ’
'Is it a festival?' Yuan Qingwei repeated softly.
Shangsi Festival, commonly known as March 3rd, is one of the characteristic traditional festivals with the 55th Dragon Boat Festival, 77 Qiqiao, and 99 Double Ninth Festival. The core of the festival is the "cleansing bath", also known as "purification", that is, people go to the water's side to bathe, wash and remove dirt, and eliminate bad luck. Later, with the development, activities such as sacrificial feasts and drinking and qushui flowed were added.
But the core of the Shangsi Festival is "purification", so Yuan Qingwei quickly set the tone: "Tomorrow after your sacrifice, I will have someone send a plant of bluegrass, and then you can hold your own purification ceremony." ’
After speaking, Yuan Qingwei did not wait for the young man's reply and returned to the netherworld.
Breaking off a branch from the Netherworld Treasure Tree, chanting the mantra, one by one pure, innocent, exorcism, prayer seals appeared in Yuan Qingwei's fingertips, and then as his fingers crossed the branches inch by inch, new shoots gradually grew on the originally dull branches, and little by little they were changed shape.
After repeating it three or four times, the branches turned into an orchid grass that exuded a faint fragrance and condensed the auspicious atmosphere of driving away evil spirits, Yuan Qingwei looked left and right for a while, nodded with satisfaction, and then said softly: "Ran Yi." ”
The power of his true name summoned Ran Yi to Yuan Qingwei's body, and he handed the nascent bluegrass in his hand to the other party, and instructed: "Tomorrow, you go to the edge of the tulou to watch, and when their sacrificial ceremony is over, you will take this bluegrass and give it to the person who presides." Then the flow of water is directed, and a small section of water is formed on the edge of my temple for their use. ”
When Ran Yi heard this, he hesitated and said, "If I want to form a living water inside the tulou, I'm afraid my divine power is insufficient." ”
"It's okay!" Yuan Qingwei waved his hand, the tulou itself has its own underground water system around it, and there is no need for Ran Yi to create living water, he said bluntly: "You just need to make sure that tomorrow day, there will be a stream similar to living water inside the tulou." ”
"Obey the Divine Command." Ran Yi secretly relieved, in this way, although the consumption of divine power is not small, it is also within the range of bearing, after it took the blue grass, it turned into a streamer and disappeared in front of Yuan Qingwei.