On the day of the golden black day, the first sun rises!

That round of red sun, like a noble little golden crow, before the heat people slowly appreciated its beauty, it had already jumped out of the thick clouds, dragging its flaming tail, a clear cry, indicating its existence.

No amount of flowery rhetoric seems so overshadowed at this moment, and at this moment, the great culturer also forgets the language. Nuan Nuan watched the early sun spread warmth to the world, and couldn't help but say in an aria: "The sun is out!"

The warm sound resounded through the mountain tops, and the people shouted with joy, "The sun is out, the sun is out!"

At this moment, it was as if people in the abyss had seen the sun for the first time, and it was as if the sun was different from usual.

If the sun also has a spirit, the enthusiasm of the earthlings is enough to make it proud.

I don't know if the sun has a spirit, but the spirit of the earth is still ashamed.

Nuan Nuan quietly glanced at Sanji Gongbu, as one of the representatives of the human race, he was standing next to the bronze tripod of an earthen platform, with a standard smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as cold marrow, which could instantly frostbite people.

Nuan Nuan sneered in her heart, not paying attention to him, waving her hand, and the top of the mountain suddenly became quiet.

It is impossible for all the creatures in China to come to watch the ceremony on the top of Mount Tai, so here are just representatives sent from all over the country, and more people are using the black technology void screen to watch the live broadcast.

But Nuan Nuan still felt that countless pairs of eyes fell on her at this moment.

At this time, Nuan Nuan is finally no longer the image of a white monk's robe and a pair of straw sandals in front of people.

She was dressed in a large-sleeved curly sacrificial dress like the night sky.

This is the yarn spun by Nuan Nuan herself with mutated mulberry silk, and then dyed it with the night, and intercepted a few rays of starlight to seal it.

Although this yarn is not as precious as the night yarn of the stars, every trace of it is taken from its own world, refined by warmth, and added to merit, and has become a witchcraft.

Moreover, the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, flowers, grasses, fish and insects, animals and birds and so on are all made of spiritual patterns.

This sacrificial dress alone took half a year to warm up.

On her face was a pair of clogs, made of the spiritual wood of her own world, carved lotus flowers, and arranged the sound transmission array and the spirit gathering array.

At the time of the retreat, the short hair was now green like a waterfall, and at this time, it was held on top of his head by a certain lotus jade crown and fixed with a green hosta that was as bright as water.

Under the gaze of thousands of living beings, Nuan Nuan slowly turned around, and then with a wave of her sleeves, the clouds and mist on the nine earthen platforms seemed to obey her heart, and suddenly retreated, and a column like a pillar of the gods of heaven was finally exposed to people's eyes.

I don't know how high or how wide the cylinder is made of, and the whole body is like jade, white and flawless.

And it just stood in the middle of the nine earthen platforms, as if it had grown out of the ground, straight into the sky, and people craned their necks, as if there was no end in sight.

At this time, Nuan Nuan raised her feet and walked up the first step on the earthen platform.

In the eyes of the people, she didn't walk fast, one step at a time, but in the next second, what they saw was nothing more than an afterimage, because the true body of the untrue Buddha had appeared on the steps of the second layer a minute later.

Imagine that the nine earthen platforms are actually enclosed in a circle, and these steps are similar to a spiral staircase, a nine-meter-high earthen platform, the steps are spiral-shaped, and there are four points in a straight line, that is, four circles.

One minute per circle, it can also keep people able to see the afterimage of moving forward step by step, the speed is second, but it is a good handsome.

With her steps, the crisp clogs actually knocked out the sound of elegance, and when the afterimage on the steps disappeared, what was left was a cyan lotus.

There is even dew on the lotus, this is not an illusion, it is real, the so-called step-by-step lotus.

All the creatures held their breath for fear of ruining this shocking spectacle.

And as Nuan Nuan stepped up the first step on the pillar altar, everywhere she went, the surface of the column altar appeared with dazzling colors, and one picture after another appeared.

East, South, West, North, Northeast, Southeast, Northwest, Southwest, Eight Desolations;

The Sun, Moon, Venus, Jupiter, Mercury, Mars, Saturn, all seven are illuminated;

Rats, bulls, tigers, pigs, rabbits, dogs, dragons, chickens, snakes and monkeys, the number of six;

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are of the same origin;

The green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu, the four elephants return to their positions;

Heaven and earth and people, the three talents gather;

Yin and yang, the two qi are divided;

The word Tao begins with chaos.

When Nuan Nuan finally stood on the ninety-nine-meter-high cylindrical altar, the cold mountain wind blew her clothes fluttering, as if she was about to soar into the sky.

At this moment, the entire altar suddenly glowed softly, and the wind in the mountains suddenly softened.

Nuan Nuan stood on the high platform, one hand to the ground, "Kyushu Jiuding, offer sacrifices." ”

The creatures of all ethnic groups on the nine earthen platforms took out various containers from their bodies and poured the sacrifices that had been prepared long ago into the nine bronze tripods.

Rice, millet, millet, wheat, mushroom, horse, cattle, sheep, chicken, dog, pig, food, wine, gold, silver, jade.

Of course, these are slightly normal, in addition, there are mutated animals and plants, crystal nuclei, and they are also religiously put into the tripod by the aliens who do not change their faces.

When the nine bronze tripods are so full that they can't even insert a single hand, the sacrifice ends.

Representatives of all ethnic groups said in unison: "May heaven and earth hear about the business, and Kyushu will be united in the grand event." ”

Nuan Nuan on the high platform slowly raised her other hand, and chanted the mantra of worshiping the heavens in her mouth, "Kyushu sacrifices together, all the people raise together, may the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods protect me in Great China, and prosper for ten thousand years." ”

As Nuan Nuan's words fell, a blue light fell straight from above the nine heavens, and then divided into nine paths and fell into the nine bronze tripods.

On Nuan Nuan's serious face, a smile finally appeared.

"Huaxia, national!"

"I am a great China, and I will be prosperous for ten thousand years!"

The cheers resounded all over the world at the top of Mount Tai, while Nuan Nuan heard more and farther, and the whole of China was cheering.

Even the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, hills and fertile fields have become more energetic.

All creatures cheered and celebrated, "We have a home again!" Even the Terrans clinked glasses with the abominable zombies.

The noise drowned out all the discordant sounds, and no one knew that the blue light falling from the sky was drawn from a zombie.

Just under the nine earthen platforms, Ji Wangwu lay motionless on the ground, of course, it was not that she didn't want to move, but she was pinned to the ground by nine knives, and only the magic circle spirit pattern flashed around her.

When the blue light appeared, Ji Wangwei's eyes widened and she wailed, but this voice was forbidden to fall in this small space, which could only make her more painful.

When the blue light fell in Jiuding, Ji Wangwu was already like a salted fish about to be dried, as if he was about to die.

Ji Wangwu clearly felt that the scenes since she was born passed quickly in her mind.

"No, don't!"

At the same time, Sanji Gongpo, who was standing next to a bronze tripod as a representative of the human race, could no longer maintain the standard smile on his face.

Not only because of the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart, but also because of the faint pain in his head, some broken pictures flashed, high platforms, cheers, and crowds.

Then his pupils shrank, and he tried to look at Nuan Nuan on the high altar, and the indistinguishable face gradually blurred, replaced by a familiar and inseparable face.

That face had a pair of ambitious eyes, those eyes, as if sensing his gaze, and then slowly looked over, looking at him from a distance through time and space, and then shed two tears of blood.