Chapter 64: The Great Ceremony of Fengtian (4)
The two of them stood up with the crowd.
Qi Moting patted the dust on his knees and muttered: "Such a tiring kneeling is only so important in the world, it is still good for the Nine Heavens, there are more casual and casual gods, and the Emperor of Heaven has changed kneeling to a pretentious." ”
Yun Zhen wrinkled his nose and said disdainfully: "If you can have my mountains and rivers settled, there are only three people who speak, and there is a fox, so you don't need to do anything." ”
Qi Moting said with a smile: "After this incident, I was thinking about going to the mountains and rivers to have fun, and after eating the fairy grass and fairy fruit for a few days, maybe my spiritual power could increase a lot again." ”
Yun Zhen raised his eyes and looked at Qi Moting, who was so motivated, and said, "I can't see that the God of War is so self-motivated. ”
Qi Moting circled his chest, touched his nose and said, "That's it, you think that I can increase my spiritual power by basking in the sun in Liuchuan." Those of us who don't have talent don't rely on cultivation yet. ”
Yun Zhen was a little surprised: "Liuchuan can increase spiritual power by basking in the sun!"
What else does this man don't know about her, this ability is too strong!
Qi Moting explained: "Of course, Liuchuan is a member of the fire faction on the Queen of Heaven, and the descendants of this phoenix are also Liuchuan's talent, but unfortunately they don't love power at all, they only love Jiuyou." After speaking, he shook his head regretfully.
Yun Zhen smiled: "If Liuchuan is in the Nine Heavens, you will have a competitor for the title of God of War. ”
Qi Moting disagreed: "What is the God of War, if the competitor is Liuchuan, I Qi Moting will give it away." ”
Yun Zhen was curious: "Oh?
Qi Moting said: "I have not served a few people in my life, Liuchuan is the first, my life is given by Liuchuan, what is the title of God of War, people are not rare at all." ”
Yun Zhen then asked, "Then what is he rare?"
Qi Moting looked down at Yun Zhen with a curious face, pointed to her handsome little nose, and said, "Of course it is-"
"What are you doing?
An angry shout startled the two of them!
I saw a lightly armored soldier holding a saber glaring at the two of them.
Yun Zhen and Qi Moting looked around, only to see everyone standing in the center of the venue, and only the two of them were still in place, slightly abrupt.
"I'm sorry, my lord!" Yun Zhen nodded awkwardly.
"I'm sorry!" Qi Moting hurriedly ran to the back of the team with the cloud pillow in his hand.
The two people who walked with their heads down were eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, and Yun Zhen quickly buried his head under Qi Moting's armpit, he could really leave everything behind when he spoke, it was too delaying!
"From now on, the two of us are silent!" Cloud Pillow muttered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
Qi Moting nodded: "I can't say it, I can't say it!"
After returning to the neatly lined line, the two stood out at the end.
Yun Zhen couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat: "Why are we so obvious?"
Qi Moting looked around, and the two of them were at the back, only two people alone.
"Which family's attendants are you?" At this time, a lightly armored soldier walked over and looked at Yun Zhen Qi and Mo Ting suspiciously.
Qi Moting hurriedly said: "If you go back to your lordship, we are here with the princess." ”
"Then why don't you go to the front row?" the lightly armored soldier pointed to the high platform ahead.
Qi Moting shook his head and explained: "Because we are staying in the back for emergencies, that is, to do chores, if you are not at ease, you can ask the princess." ”
Hearing this, the lightly armored soldier who was a little suspicious relaxed at this time.
"Concentrate, don't gossip!" After speaking, the patrolling light armor soldier went to the other side with the scimitar at his waist.
"Alas, my lord, go slowly!"
The two of them exhaled lightly, and they couldn't finish revealing their calves before they even started!
The two of them stood in order to wait for the ceremony to begin.
The sun is always at its most abundant at the top of the mountain, mixed with a gentle breeze, which makes people a little unable to open their eyes.
At noon, a group of strangely dressed people with white powder on their faces gathered around the central platform.
The bizarre costume and hat made Yun Zhen crane his neck and watch.
"What do you say this lewd is doing?" Yun Zhen gently pushed Qi Moting, who was standing and napping, with his arm.
Qi Moting was unmoved, his eyes opened slightly, and he said in a daze: "Of course it's the demons dancing." ”
Yun Zhen chuckled: "You really know how to describe." ”
"Hey, hey, hey, it's begun!"
At this moment, there was a commotion ahead, and someone in the crowd began to whisper.
Yun Zhen and Qi Moting instantly came to their senses, straightened up and looked ahead.
The two looked at each other, and saw Bai Yuanshen, who had changed into a white dress, taking the lead in front, followed by the believers in the same costumes.
The princess pretended to be Yan Chi was at the back, and her costumes were almost the same as those of the believers, but there were more accessories on her body.
The group walked up to the high platform.
There was an earth-shattering gong sound!
Bai Yuanshen raised his hands and chattered, and the strange voice of yin and yang came immediately: "In the seventy-sixth year of Nande, the people are simple, the wind and rain are smooth, the country is peaceful and peaceful, and the emperor can govern the country well, and the god of Wei can prosper for many years, this ceremony is dedicated to the god of Wei, the sincerity of thousands of messengers here, do you feel it!!!"
"This event will bless our powerful Nanshu, the beautiful princess and the soldiers who fought on the battlefield!!"
The hoarse voice made Yun Zhen and Qi Moting, who were standing in the back row, really hear it, and they couldn't help laughing, causing the people in front of them to watch the ceremony carefully to look behind them frequently.
It's really funny that the two can't help but pinch each other's arms!
Do you feel it???
What the heck!!!!
Yun Zhen couldn't hold back a smile, his little face turned crimson, and he looked very cute.
"What is this word? It's the first time I've heard such a statement of worshipping heaven and earth! Besides, who is the god Wei?"
Qi Moting rubbed his arm that was pinched by Yun Pillow, and laughed in a low voice: "You don't want to think about what his name is?"
Yun Zhen covered his mouth and said in surprise: "Lewd!" couldn't help but stretch out his thumb and exclaimed: "This homophony is amazing!"
Because Qi Moting's height is too superior, he can see the situation in front of him clearly when he raises his head. Yun Zhen stretched his neck, and only a few people could be seen faintly on the high platform.
The myth of Bai Yuan fell, and people dressed up in strange costumes began to dance. The body movements are large, and Qi Moting looks a bit like the dance that the Miao Jiang people dance during the festival.
I couldn't help but be curious: "Where did you find these people, how can they dance the dance of the Miao Jiang people?"
Yun Zhen touched his nose suspiciously: "Miao Jiang Dance, it won't be someone he just found, choreographed at random!"
Qi Moting touched his chin, shook his head and said, "It's not like it's randomly choreographed." ”
Yun Zhen said: "It doesn't matter what kind of dance he does, it's useless now, we just have to wait for Sister Yan to go up and dance." ”
Qi Moting nodded.
After the sacrificial dance, the two faithful women carefully carried a scroll to the high platform.
Bai Yuanshen turned around and washed his hands in the golden bowl with willow branches on the side, took the scroll quite solemnly, held it with both hands above his head, and the scroll hung up and opened automatically.
I saw the mysterious and terrifying images in the painting, which made the adults and ladies in the audience marvel.
Suddenly, a layer of black mist rose from the picture, and the demonic image in the long scroll stood up, as if it had a life, and wanted to take the painting out.