It doesn't matter how many disasters there are, if you go in, you are talking about how many disasters, and if you don't get in, it's in vain!"

"It's a good look, and it's dawning. ”

Zhai Laoliu glanced at the big sun bursting out of the eastern sky, but he didn't expect the two to meet again and talk for one night.

Just like Mao Zhenhuang said, what talent will become unimportant after jumping to the high sky in this round of the big sun, whether it is a mule or a horse pulled out with the light and green of the sunshine and the mountain peaks, success or regret, at least there is no such lingering obsession in this life.

"What do you say Huayang Heavenly Sect will do?"

The early morning of the Jijin Mountain is very beautiful, and Mao Zhenhuang's eyes are even more straight.

The sun reflects the clear forest, thousands of light mist surround each other, the wind produces a cloudy ravine, and thousands of colorful clouds fly.

The eyes are extremely in the sky, the peaks and mountains are stacked and green, the forests are verdant, the thick shade covers the sky, and the cranes are heard in the flowing clouds, and every time I see the blue birds.

When the crane chirps, the sound vibrates Jiugao Xiao Hanyuan; the blue bird soars, the feathers are colorful and cloudy, the spring screams, the chirps to receive joy, the crane is slender with Hua, the bird soars with its wings, and the birds are singing, as if to welcome the advent of the holy day.

Smell the fairyland and float, relieve the troubles in the nine skies!

It is worthy of the name of the blessed land of Zhongzhou.

"I don't know, it seems that there are a lot of people this year, last year it was a little more than 5,000, and you see how many people are on this square now. ”

The thin sun rises from the east, illuminating the beauty of the mountains hidden by the night, and also illuminating the crowds on the square.

Zhai Laoliu raised his eyes to look around at the dilapidated square, and there was no vacant space on the tattered square, but everywhere he could stay, there were people numb, and they were all in the same direction.

At this time, the wide mountaineering mottled green steps due south have become the focus of everyone's attention!

The fog locks the cloud road, but there is no Huayang Tianzong power on it, and I don't know if it is not yet time.

"Indeed, if there are many people, they will be cruel, just like the battlefield. Mao Zhenhuang glanced at it, there are really too many people!

Seven thousand?

Or nine thousand?

There were so many that he couldn't even find out.

I don't know why there are so many people in this year's Huayang Heavenly Sect Orthologue, even more than the previous one.

"Wait, I also want to see the scene of the Upper Sect. ”

Zhai Lao Liu's dizzy old eyes rarely flashed a little fine light, and this was a manifestation of the excitement in his heart.

After living in a desolate place in the northwest of Daliang for a lifetime, where has he seen such an immortal mountain, and where has he seen such a grand occasion, even in the Dao heart of the ancient well, it is inevitable that a trace of throbbing will rise.

Waiting for a gaze, with my life's pursuit, waiting for a word, pouring out my life of prosperity.

Await!

Because this is the pomp of the sect.

Mao Zhenhuang also glanced at the wide climbing stone steps, then sat cross-legged on the ground and pulled out his crown and began to wipe it.

The problem of wiping the knife in case of a major event seems to be a little unchangeable, and this wipe directly rubbed the big day into the sky.

"That's not right!"

Zhai Lao Liu raised his head and stared at the brilliant day, and muttered to Mao Zhenhuang, who was sitting next to him.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Mao Zhenhuang took a beating at the tattered crown in his hand, and squinted at Zhai Laoliu suspiciously.

"Today's auspicious time is three quarters of the hour, and it's over! ”

Zhai Lao Liu pinched his fingers for a while, and the painting talismans had to be talked about for an hour, the ninth day of March, the second day of June, the sixth day of September, and the second day of December.

Although it is a bit mysterious, most of the monks will follow this color head.

Not to mention that the monks draw talismans to choose the day and time, that is, the common people have to choose a good day and an auspicious day when they marry and go to school, how can they not pay attention to this important event of the sect?

He was puzzled!

"Hah, you have studied all this?"

Mao Zhenhuang was amused by this old man, and came to participate in the Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu to study the auspicious day of the zodiac here, and it is estimated that there is no second person in this square, I don't know if it is not normal when I am older.

Zhai Lao Liu glanced at him angrily, and scolded him: "If you don't learn it, you can't use it! ”

"Not all formations need this thing!" Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the old man disdainfully, and swore a word.

The magic circle basically follows the changes of the seasons of heaven and earth, yes!

One hour and one pattern, according to the weekly calendar, according to the season, a total of 365 cycles and more than 4,320 rounds, the basis of which is to rely on the heavenly potential.

And what is the celestial power?

The heavens and stars change!

It is the same as the second class of Huayang Tianzong's sealing technique, please ask the Heavenly Star Monarch to work in the same way.

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