Chapter 62: The Great Ceremony of Trouble in Fengtian (2)

Qi Moting looked at the cheerful Liuchuan in surprise, rubbed his eyes, and pushed Yan Chi's arm: "I'm not mistaken, the one who runs fast is Liuchuan?"

Yan Chi was also surprised: "That's right!"

"Damn!," Qi Moting shouted with a smile.

Yan Chi covered his ears when he heard this, and looked at Qi Moting, who was stunned and couldn't close his mouth beside him.

Yue Lao smiled and squinted his eyes. He stroked his beard and said, "Loveβ€”"

Qi Moting became interested, and approached the old man and asked expectantly: "Old man Yue, do you calculate for me when my love will come?"

Yue Lao glanced at Qi Moting sideways, and nodded with a smile without answering.

"Tell me about itβ€”" Qi Moting still said coquettishly.

Yan Chi rolled his eyes and the spineless man: "Mother-in-law!"

"You-hello-fierce like a man!" Qi Moting pointed at Yan Chi, and wanted to say with fear and anger.

"Qi Moting, you say it again!" Yan Chi gritted his teeth and clenched the Twilight Sword in his hand.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qi Moting took the lead in slipping away: "I didn't say anything about you, why are you so excited?"

"Qi Moting!!" Yan Chi quickly chased after Qi Moting, who was holding his head and scurrying, and a miserable wolf howl came from the front.

Yue Lao smiled and shook his head: "Love-"

A large number of people gathered in the open space at the foot of the mountain near the imperial mausoleum in the south of the city, and believers from all over the world came from their hometowns just to participate in the Fengtian ceremony on this day.

But everyone carries a burden and holds it in their arms, afraid that they will bump into it, and they don't know what they are pretending?

Yun Zhen stood on tiptoe and looked at the full number of people in front of him, and couldn't help sighing: "It's really a creation and making people, who of them knows that the Bai Yuan God they trust so much is actually a demon!"

Liuchuan, who was a little disheveled on the side, coughed lightly: "Not all ghosts in Jiuyou are so bad. ”

Yun Zhen looked at the Lord of the Nine Shadows who had been "ravaged" by himself, and said with a smile: "It definitely does not include the Lord of the Nine Shadows!"

Rukawa: "........."

At this time, there was a shout from behind the two, Qi Moting's coat fell to his arm, and he shouted a little embarrassed: "I don't know if Liuchuan is a good ghost, but the woman behind me is definitely a good man!"

I saw Yan Chi running quickly, and the two were still chasing each other!

"You're talking about it once, Qi Moting, you're tired of living!"

Yun Zhen and Liuchuan, who were standing on the sidelines, had a black line on their faces: "........"

"It's so good for physical strength!" Yun Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

Then Liuchuan quickly turned around and dragged Qi Moting aside.

Qi Moting struggled and shouted: "Liuchuan, who are you with! Let go of me, that woman is coming!ahhh

Yan Chi, who flew over quickly, grabbed Qi Moting's ear, gritted his teeth and said, "Say! Who is the man!"

Qi Moting slapped Yan Chi's hand and begged for mercy: "I, I, I, I! I'm a man, aunt and grandmother, let go!"

Yan Chi pinched it hard again and let it go!

Qi Moting covered his ears that were reddened, and took two steps away in disheveled clothes: "What a tiger-"

Yan Chi raised his hand to fight again, but was pulled by the old man Yue who rushed over out of breath: "Okay, okay, my old bones haven't been cleaned up yet, just to chase you can be tired to death!"

Yan Chi rolled his eyes at Qi Moting, and sat under a tree with the sweaty Yue Lao on his forehead.

"Looks like we're here. ”

Yue Lao looked up at the crowd gathered in front of him.

"Well, when you're rested, we'll get moving. Yan Chi leaned on the trunk of the tree with his chest around his chest, looking at the mountains in front of him.

Yun Zhen nodded and pointed to the cliff in front of the clearing: "This is the Imperial Tomb School Field, and we will lurk there later." ”

"Look!"

Qi Moting pointed to an avenue behind him, and saw a mighty army wearing armor opening the way ahead, and the emperor's relatives had all come here.

The first thing I saw was Bai Yuanshen's eye-catching white sedan chair, followed by a luxurious sedan chair of the top official's family, and a few people understood that the princess's sedan chair was among these identical sedan chairs, but how to tell which one was?

Yun Zhen's eyes saw Jun Fengmian's personal maid Qiyi, and lowered her head to follow a sedan chair.

Sister Yan has four or five sedan chairs, which belong to the princess, and you follow her. Yun Zhen pointed.

Yan Chi glanced at the fifth sedan chair: "Okay, leave it to me." ”

Yun Zhen nodded: "Okay, let's start the action!" After speaking, he winked mischievously.

Yan Chi took two steps closer, turned into a flash of golden light, and disappeared in front of several people's eyes.

Qi Moting lightly wiped the tip of his nose with his thumb, and said with a sly smile: "Look at how this Heavenly God has turned your Fengtian Ceremony upside down." ”

The royal team led by Bai Yuanshen approached the crowd in the open space at the base of the mountain, when someone shouted: "Coming, coming! Bai Yuanshen is coming!"

Everyone looked back at the oncoming procession with surprise and anticipation in their eyes, and people automatically parted a big road and bowed reverently on both sides.

The cloud pillow and the others were surprised by the scene in front of them.

"This treatment is comparable to that of the emperor!"

"Awesome! I guess this kid's vanity has been extremely satisfied!"

Yun Zhen and Qi Moting grew their mouths.

"Bai Yuan God, pray for the ceremony, bless me Nanshu, Guotai and the people!"

"Bai Yuan God, pray for the ceremony, bless me Nanshu, Guotai and the people!"

β€œ.........”

The sound of prayer is louder than wave!

Yun Zhen looked at such loyal believers, and couldn't help but worry: "They shouldn't easily believe that Bai Yuanshen is a fake immortal, after all, Bai Yuanshen has been in Nanshu for seven years, and Nanshu's national strength is also growing." ”

Liuchuan snorted coldly: "His merits, what are the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Xinjiang over there desperately guarding?"

Yun Zhen pouted: "It's too!"

"Now I just hope that General Dongge can come in time. ”

Qi Moting disagreed: "What if you can't catch up?

The royal team paused in the crowd, and the sedan chair of Bai Yuanshen in front of him fell to the ground, and Bai Yuanshen did not get off the sedan chair as everyone expected, but stretched out a hand to hang a glass bead above everyone's heads.

Everyone exclaimed: "That's amazing!"

"It's the first time I've come to participate in the sacrifice ceremony of Bai Yuan God, it's really an eye-opener!"

"No, Bai Yuanshen is the most powerful!"

Enjoying everyone's praise and boasting, Bai Yuanshen's yin and yang weird voice came from the sedan chair: "You can only worship at the bottom of the mountain, but this god will accept your heart, you can rest assured!"

After speaking, the big man who carried more than a dozen large boxes came, and everyone took out the burden in their arms and put the silver and jade and other valuables that were worshiped and honored to Bai Yuanshen into the box.

Several people hid behind the trees and everyone, and their eyes widened when they saw this: "This is a blatant collection of money??"

Qi Moting "tsk" and said: "It's really making money, it is worthy of living in a golden house, how can this silver be spent!"

Yue Lao glared angrily at the things in the sedan chair that pretended to be ghosts: "This is not a blatant accumulation of wealth, this is a blatant provocation of the authority and heavenly rules of the Nine Heavens, the old man will not bring this evil ghost to justice, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"

Bai Yuanshen did not lift the box and leave, but ordered someone to get up the sedan chair and march towards the imperial tomb on the mountain.

Yun Zhen laughed out loud in admiration: "You can still show that you don't love money!"

The crowd still knelt down, and the royal procession left the clearing in a mighty manner.

"Let's go, let's keep up. ”