Chapter Seventy-Eight: New Year's Changes
After announcing the start of the Yuehua Festival, the Lord of the Heavenly Prison and the abbot of Qingxu withdrew, and instead of them presiding over the Yuehua Festival, it was a woman in palace costumes, who was not high in cultivation, probably the appearance of the four realms, and should be the full-time master of ceremonies in the Mingyue Building, and the large and small ceremonies in the Mingyue Building were responsible for it every year, and he was also a familiar face in Chang'an City, his surname was Xie, from Jiangnan, and he was called Xie Gusu.
Xie Gusu's skin is very white, it should be raised by the water in the south of the Yangtze River, the palace clothes are just right, and you can vaguely see the small half of the white thighs, and the chest will be exposed but not exposed, there is a mature charm. Because she is born in a Jiangnan woman, Xie Gusu has the unique gentleness of a Jiangnan woman, it can be said that Xie Gusu's beauty is a lore for any man in the world, and many fireworks guests from Chang'an come to visit, but they are all rejected by Xie Gusu.
As for those who threaten each other with strength, most of them will become a nameless corpse in the canal, behind Xie Gusu is Mingyue Tower, and in Mingyue Tower, there is a group of the most powerful warlocks in the world.
And there are rumors in the market that this Xie Gusu is waiting for a person who will not return, this Chang'an person is curious about what kind of man makes Xie Gusu so interested, and even wanted to issue a reward in Yanyu Building, just to know who this man is, but Yanyu Building, who has always taken money to do things, rejected the deal, it seems that the identity of that man is also taboo in terms of Yanyu Building.
Xie Gusu walked down from the Mingyue Tower, Ying Ying bowed, very decent: "I announce that the Yuehua Festival has begun. ”
"Worship the moon." As Xie Gusu turned back from Mingyue downstairs, he bowed to Youying again.
A wooden altar was erected from the Mingyue Building, for the sake of respect, the wrestlers under it raised the altar above their heads, the man had a big waist and a round waist, all wearing bright light armor, a righteous spirit, if the door god that was attached to the door.
According to the ritual, there are five animals, namely cattle, sheep, pigs, dogs, chickens, a number of melons and fruits, and a number of incense candles.
Xie Gu Su Su held the wine cup in his hand, saluted to the eight directions, as if informing the eight directions of heaven and earth, the red paper was the symbol, burned out and fell into the palm of his hand, the wine glass tilted slightly, and the word "one" was drawn in the air, and the wine was sprinkled to the bright moon.
"May the bright moon shine on me and never sleep, and bless me with the Tang Dynasty year after year." Xie Gusu bowed deeply, and everyone downstairs also bowed together.
The ritual of sacrificing the moon is completed, and the next step is to call the moon and revive the soul of the ghost.
"Summoning the moon." As Xie Gusu's voice fell.
A team of musicians appeared at the head of the bright moon building, dressed up in festive costumes, with zither, pipa, and jade flute in their hands. The sound of ancient music reverberates between heaven and earth. I can't name this music, but the tone is vast, not like the music of the Tang Dynasty, and even some of the flavor of the desert, the desert is lonely, the yellow sand is thousands of miles, and there is only one month between heaven and earth.
This desert is not the Northwest Desert, but the birthplace of Youying.
With the sound of drums, a will slowly woke up from Youying, who was like the eye of a god, silently watching the entire Chang'an.
Since the Mingyue Tower, the entire Chang'an has passed in an instant, like an old man who has protected Chang'an for thousands of years, took a nap, and woke up to see the city he was sheltering.
It's just that this will is hazy, and it is not as wide as heaven and earth.
The shadow is like a candle, it is a spiritual thing born in this heaven and earth, even if it is more than the immortal weapon, it is not much better, which means that this world is not corrupted, and the shadow will last forever. There are no more immortals in this world, but the weapons they once used have remained, and the immortal weapons are as immortal as immortals.
As far as Youying is concerned, it's just a blink of an eye, and it's time to send blessings again.
"Please bless Mingyue." Xie Gu Su said. A majestic force rose from the shadows, and its scope was the entire Bright Moon Tower, and the faint moonlight enveloped all lovers.
Everyone was looking forward to it, hoping that they could be chosen by the blessed moon. A ray of moonlight appeared from above the shadow, slowly passing over everyone's heads.
Then, stopped above Chen Qingshan and Ah Lan's heads, Chen Qingshan did not use candlelight, this Yuehua is just natural, as it should be, it should fall here, Yuehua shawl, for a lifetime.
All eyes fell on Chen Qingshan and Ah Lan, this gaze was different, there were blessings and praises, and there were also envy and jealousy, Chen Qingshan and Ah Lan joined hands and faced them calmly.
What kind of blessing will it be? A good marriage" Xie Gusu's tone was calm, standing under the altar, the necklace around his neck was dazzling in the moonlight.
At the Yuehua Festival, there are also levels of this Yuehua blessing, a total of three classes, the first class is the Yuehua shawl, the second class Youying will give a gift to the lovers, and the third class is also the highest, at this time, the gift of Youying is a wisp of love silk condensed by the origin of Youying, this love silk is called Chanjuan silk, because I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together Chanjuan.
Chanjuan silk is tied to the wrist, which means that no matter where the two are, they can sense each other's existence, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.
"Look, the color of the moon has changed." Someone exclaimed, the Yuehua shawl is already a high-grade marriage, if Youying gives a gift, it will be even more extraordinary, as for a wisp of Chanjuan silk, it is just that the lord of the heavenly prison has mentioned it, and this world has never seen it.
The last time Youying gave a gift was twelve years ago, when the man was in the south of the crowd and the woman was north of the crowd, with 10,000 people in between, but the blessing of Youying's moonlight fell on the shoulders of the two and gave gifts, and the most important thing is that the man and the woman did not know each other.
But Youying acknowledges their marriage.
The moonlight was covered on the shoulders of Chen Qingshan and Ah Lan, and then slowly turned cyan, and some people looked up, wanting to see what kind of gift Youying would condense, but they waited for a long time, and they didn't see half a gift.
It's just that the moonlight of the shawl has changed from blue to silver, an unprecedented silver, Xie Gusu's complexion has changed after all, this is the highest level of marriage.
Yuehua turned from white to blue, and then turned into silver, and the silver Yuehua became a silver thread, which was actively tied to the wrists of the two, and since then they have been united forever.
Ah Lan also sensed the change, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the love in the moonlight was eternal, like a fairy couple.
Xie Gusu looked at the two of them in the scene, touched the necklace around his neck, and smiled bitterly: "If there is Chanjuansi, how can I hide from me." ”
Finally, a deep sigh.
In the Mingyue Building, the Lord of Si Tianjian and the abbot of Qingxu sat opposite each other and drank tea, saying that they were drinking tea, but in fact, everything outside the building was under the control of the two.
"It's that kid again, Youying has made a lot of money, I'm really willing to do it, I don't know if it's a candle relationship?" The Lord of the Heavenly Prison said, and then stroked his beard and thought.
The idea of the Lord of the Heavenly Prison is correct, since the moment the shadow fell, the candle was about to move, but the Lord of the Heavenly Prison did not know that Chen Qingshan had an endless immortal sword in addition to the candlelight, and the Heaven and Earth Wide suppressed the candle to death, and the candle light had no chance to play at all.
"Oh? Do you mean that the donor has the jewel on him? When Abbot Qingxu heard this, he asked the Lord of the Heavenly Prison.
The Lord of the Heavenly Prison nodded: "Naturally. ”
"In this way, I have also seen the benefactor in the Great Compassion Temple, and I am still friends with the third Buddha of the Great Compassion Temple." The abbot replied.
The Lord of Si Tianjian was slightly surprised, and after hearing that the Great Compassion Temple had a third Buddha, he understood that the Huiguang Bodhisattva already had an heir.
The two continued to drink tea, no longer paying attention to the things outside the building, the relationship between men and women, for the two of them, is a little small, just a little concerned.
No matter what blessings the shadow sends down, whether it is blessed or not, they don't care too much. And what they care about is naturally the people of the world, and the people are the people.
Chen Qingshan and Ah Lan held hands and sincerely bowed to Youying in the sky, and Youying also released kindness to the two.
After the blessing ceremony is completed, it is to welcome the new year, and when the child is young, fireworks are lit to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. After the New Year, there is chanting, which is presided over by the great masters of the Great Compassion Temple.
Chen Qingshan, together with Ah Lan and the people around him, silently waited for the arrival of Zishi.
When approaching the child, there are more gongs and drums in Chang'an City, not only downstairs in Mingyue, but also other places in Chang'an, and there are also people to welcome the New Year, and now it is probably the most lively time of the year in Chang'an.
"Say goodbye." Xie Gusu chanted on the stage, and the musicians on the roof of the Mingyue Building played a festive tune.
"Standing in the court, calling him a child, longevity is boundless."
"Standing in the court, calling him a child, longevity is boundless."
Over and over again, it echoed over Chang'an City.
In the warm atmosphere, even the sorrow in Xie Gusu's heart was less, and he climbed the Mingyue Tower, showing a momentum of embracing the sky: "Welcome to the new!" ”
Brilliant fireworks rose into the air, from the Mingyue Tower, but also from the alleys of Chang'an Street.
Fireworks filled the sky, the sky of Chang'an City changed into a brilliant color, the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, the sound of joy, the sound of the ear, also the sound of endless, Chang'an City ushered in the New Year.
It's just that no matter how gorgeous the fireworks are, there are places where they can't be illuminated, the dark clouds suddenly rise from above Chang'an City, and in the Kongming Fang, the black curse mark outside Uncle Qian's building quietly melted, and a black pig rose to the sky, and a pig howl overpowered all the sounds in Chang'an City.
A large mutilated face appeared in the sky above Chang'an City, covering half of Chang'an City, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, blowing out breath, and those who touched its breath instantly turned into blood and water.
Shengyan Academy, the big tomb on Fengshan Mountain, the existence in it, suddenly opened his eyes, broke open the tomb with a punch, and the breath of corruption dispersed and descended on Shengyan Academy.
Seeing such a change, one Chang'an overhaul rose into the air and looked at the sky in disbelief.
"Uncle Huang, follow me to Yunmeng!" The voice of the Holy Emperor sounded from the sky above Chang'an City, as if he had never seen any changes in Chang'an City.
When the Holy Emperor appeared, he was already standing above the shadow.
The Lord of Si Tianjian, who was drinking tea, didn't even have time to speak, his body flashed and disappeared into the Mingyue Tower, and a rumbling sound sounded, it was Youying using the formation of Chang'an City to teleport, and the target was Yun Mengze.
At the turn of the New Year, everyone in the world was immersed in the joy of peace in the world, but Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, ushered in the only shock that had never been seen before.
And the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the lord of Chang'an, chose to rush to Yunmengze at this moment, just like this earth-shattering change in Chang'an, compared with the matter of Yunmengze, it is not even worth mentioning.