Chapter Seventy-Five: The Appearance of the True God
People who are still talking.
Attention was drawn to the altar.
Of course, Zhang Ping'an at this time was not really on the phone.
Instead, it officially began to announce the scientific ceremony.
With the chanting of the audience, Zhang Ping'an began to read out the sacred list.
It was normal at first.
Three Qing and four royal, five old and six divisions, seven yuan and eight poles, nine Yao and ten capitals.
These sacred things that people are familiar with will naturally be invited.
And as the announcement continued, the people in the audience were a little confused.
Because with the addition of these highest statuses, the names that continue to be read are all the great saints of the heavens.
Soon all the first 120 divine positions were read, and there was not a single lower status of the sacred.
Now the people are nervous.
You must know that the normal Luo Tian Dajiao invites a total of 1,200 sacred.
Except for the fifty-two great gods, the rest are all servants of these great gods.
Coupled with the land of the mountain gods in various places, the city god and the river, a total of 1,200 sacred.
And in the list of gods read out by Zhang Ping'an, there is no one god.
This is probably like someone in the village inviting guests to dinner.
1,200 were invited, all of whom were leaders from all walks of life.
And the family members and relatives of these leaders, as well as those with slightly weaker status, are not qualified to serve at all.
In addition to the shock of the Taoists, after the explanation of the knowledgeable people in the live broadcast room, people also discussed it.
[Little Heavenly Master, is this step a little too big? ] 】
[Not to mention Luo Tian Da Jiao, even the Putian Da Jiao, which is two levels higher than Luo Tian Da Jiao, does not have such a big battle! ] 】
[Little Heavenly Master, this is too arrogant, I can't look down on those little gods! ] 】
[If that's the case, those little gods really won't have an opinion, don't be attacked by playing it by then! ] 】
In the barrage, some people began to worry about Zhang Ping'an.
Regardless of whether they understand Taoism or not, they all feel that Zhang Ping'an's thing is inappropriate.
【Hi! Aren't you salty and eating radishes to worry about, please be holy is a gimmick. 】
[Is it possible to really invite all the immortals to come down!] 】
[Little Heavenly Master became famous as a young man, and it is inevitable that he will be a little exaggerated! ] 】
[Let's just take a look at the fun, it just so happens that we haven't heard of many sacred things read by the little heavenly master, which can be regarded as a long insight! ] 】
In the midst of the barrage, some people began to comfort those who were worried.
The atmosphere that used to be somewhat dull has become active again.
And Lin Meng, who was standing in front of the camera, looked a little serious.
After knowing each other for such a long time, she doesn't think that Zhang Ping'an is the kind of person who is pompous and famous.
If he was really that kind of person, so many incredible things he had done before would have been widely publicized.
The reason why Zhang Ping'an did this must be justified.
1,200 sacred, divided into 10 forms, each of which needs to be re-burned with paper and incense.
The whole process of announcing the list lasted for ten hours.
That is to say, everyone knows that Xiao Tianshi is really very human.
Only then did no one worry about whether Zhang Ping'an would be so tired that he would collapse for ten hours.
When the announcement is over, please bring out the water that was invited from the river the day before.
A group of Taoists who had bathed and changed their clothes, burned incense and prayed went up to the altar.
Use water from the river to clean the entire altar up and down.
The day's ritual is officially over.
The whole ritual was over, and it was ten o'clock in the evening.
Originally, Lin Meng also wanted to interview Zhang Ping'an.
However, considering that Zhang Ping'an stayed on the altar for more than ten hours.
In the end, he gave up, quietly returned to the Taoist temple with Zhang Ping'an, and saw Zhang Ping'an return to the Taoist house.
"Audience friends, this day's ritual has ended."
"There will be no scientific rituals for the next two days, and then we can get along with the little heavenly master for two days."
Seeing Zhang Ping'an go back to rest, Lin Meng was also ready to go on the air.
[Isn't the Luo Tian Jiao opened continuously, why do you have to rest for two days in the middle? ] 】
[Upstairs, are you really stupid, please have invited so many sacred, some of them are far away and can't give people two days to travel? 】
Looking at the witty chat in the barrage, Lin Meng would also smile.
"Audience, that's all for today's trip to Chinese culture, we'll see you tomorrow!"
After finishing his closing remarks, Lin Meng turned off the live broadcast.
After closing the live broadcast, Lin Meng gasped heavily.
He didn't rest for more than ten hours in a row, not to mention Zhang Ping'an, who had to do all kinds of rituals.
Even she was a little overwhelmed, but fortunately she could have a good rest in the next two days.
For the next two days, there was no ceremony.
On the dojo, only a few disciples on duty were left to burn paper and incense regularly.
When it comes to the meal, the prayer group on duty will fast.
Two days passed in a hurry, and soon it was the sixth day of the beginning of Luo Tian Dajiao.
On this day, all the Taoists gathered in the dojo again.
Lin Meng, Liu Yue, and Reba also arrived at the dojo before the ritual began.
"Audience friends, welcome to watch the new issue of the Chinese culture tour."
"Didn't some viewers wonder if the Divine could get a call two days ago?"
"Today's invitation to the Holy Science Ceremony is about to begin, so let's follow the camera to see the results of the little Heavenly Master's call and invitation that day!"
After Lin Meng finished speaking in front of the camera, he stepped aside.
The camera focused on the altar, and at this time, Zhang Ping'an, who was wearing a heavenly master suit, had also come to the altar.
Zhang Ping'an, who walked up to the altar, first lit a stick of incense before coming to the offering table.
Then he began to chant the incantation.
"List the altar of the mountain descending from the mountain, and the heavenly official blesses the door wide."
Please recite the holy mantra, and in front of the 1,200 Jiao places below, they began to burn incense and paper.
In this process, 1,200 copies of the corresponding green words were also burned together.
On the dojo, the sound of chanting and Taoist music sounded at the same time.
Around the dojo, there are Taoists holding colorful flags and restoring them, as if they are really welcoming guests.
The whole scene is very grand and spectacular.
[I'll go, look at the smoke on those Jiao places!] 】
At this time, there was a barrage of exclamations.
As the man marveled, people began to focus on the smoke.
Liu Yue also turned the camera very spiritually and slowly, giving a close-up of the entire scene panorama.
A miraculous phenomenon appears in the live broadcast screen.
I saw that on those Jiao seats, the incense paper was burning.
The smoke from the combustion did not drift into the air.
Instead, it condensed into a strand and went straight to the sky.
[I'll go, it's not scientific! Even if there is no wind now, the air is always circulating! 】
[Dude, what happened to the little Heavenly Master is this one that can't be explained by science? 】
[But the little heavenly master told us to believe in science]
There was an amazement in the barrage, and Lin Meng was also shocked by this magical phenomenon.
At this time, someone at the scene shouted.
"Look at the sky!"
Lin Meng subconsciously looked at the sky, and the scene in the sky surprised her even more.
(End of chapter)