V8.Chapter 36

Registration.

A folk name for the sacrificial ceremony of Zoroastrianism. Every time it is held, it will attract many people to watch.

At this moment, a group of people from the western regions with high noses and deep eyes are playing and singing outside the memorial hall. Some play the pipa, some play the drum, some play the flute, or sit or stand. It can be called a group of demons dancing in disorder.

However, it would be a big mistake to compare these people with those artists with low status. Most of them are tycoons who come to Datang from the western regions and almost monopolize the horse and spice trade in the western market.

Now there is another Jiedu envoy, Anlu mountain, who supports it. Even the Buddha and Taoism are unwilling to suppress it, so as not to offend the Hu forces in the court.

"Your honor, please."

The red priest returned. He took a roast sheep tenderloin from the grill and presented it to Lu Li with a gold plate, while another priest presented a silver dagger with both hands.

As for miris and qianrui, they were ignored directly.

Monk Jing is an outsider. He can step here without being expelled. It's because of Lu Li's face.

In the eyes of the priest, Qian Rui is no different from ordinary Han people. She can watch the sacrificial ceremony, but she is not qualified to receive courtesy.

Yes, the registered religion is extremely xenophobic. Even if they are in Chang'an, they still refuse to accept the Tang believers and only spread in the Hu circle.

"Why don't you see big Sabo?"

Lu Li took the plate and looked around without moving the dagger.

"Big Sabao is taking the flame."

The red priest Han spoke very fluently, but after answering, he turned his head and muttered a lot of Sogdian to the congregation.

Then, a hu man wearing a pointed felt hat and a round flower Lapel robe walked out of the crowd. He was not a businessman, but a member of our temple.

The Hu monk first nodded to Lu Li and smiled kindly. Then he pulled out his short knife and thrust it into his stomach.

The shrill cry sounded on her own side. Qianrui saw the blood gushing from the wound, but the Hu monk didn't care and was still killing herself.

Hu people said they were used to it. They enjoyed the performance while eating barbecue.

Before long, the sharp blade broke out from his back. The monk still had no intention. He took off his shirt and turned around slowly, as if to check it for everyone.

"Western magic?"

Qian Rui seems to slow down and see the truth.

Lu Li shook his head and said calmly, "it's not magic. At least I didn't see it."

The so-called illusion, inferior deceptive vision, can not only deceive vision, but also deceive the smell of onlookers, or others.

In his opinion, the Buddhist monk was really opening his belly, cutting horizontally and vertically, breaking his intestines and splitting his belly, but it was strange that his heart beat as usual, just like no one else.

At this time, the red robed priest looked at the disciple who was washing his wound with holy water and asked with deep meaning, "how do you feel?"

"There is a magic way to register."

The words fell, Lu Li smiled and watched the ripped Buddhist monk walk back to the crowd.

"In that case, please watch it again."

After receiving the sign, another Buddhist monk came out without a knife, but took a long iron nail half a person high. First he smiled at the people, and then without saying a word, the iron nail stabbed straight at the tianlinggai.

"The poor monk wants to go to the registered temple in Suzhou. What do you want? I can get it for you." the monk happily looked at Lu Li. There was a man standing next to him, carrying a big hammer and beating the nails. Soon, the nail head came out of monk Hu's armpit and bled all over the ground.

Suzhou is located in the northwest border, thousands of miles away from Chang'an. Lu Li really can't guess what the registered monk wants to do.

"If you don't think well, you don't have to worry, and the little monk can last for a moment and a half." the big beard sat cross legged on the ground and waited patiently.

"How about a roast hump?"

Lu Li had no fear when he first came into contact with this mysterious method. He just wanted to open his eyes.

The northwest is dominated by camel transportation, which not only serves as a load, but also can be used as food. The registered monk said he would go to Suzhou and bring a roasted hump back. Can't he?

"But the noble man will stay here for a moment, and the little monk will come back." the big beard with iron nails under his armpit closed his hands and laughed, jumped directly, and really left in the air.

Didn't wake up?

Hallucinatory?

Seeing this scene, Lu Li finally became serious and began to use the air machine to sense the greedy wolf star. The black maned horse felt it and leaned against his master.

"Don't be nervous." the red robed priest looked behind Lu Li and his pupils narrowed. "Our religion has no malice. In addition, noble people have the luck of the imperial court, and all laws are inviolable."

"We are here to show our worship of fire."

Subconsciously, Lu Li looked at King monk miris. At the moment, he held the cross in his hand and closed his eyes to recite his own scriptures.

"Lang... Wolf..."

Qian Rui trembled. She felt that the world she had lived in for sixteen years had become very strange.

Two monks who were pierced by sharp weapons and did not die, one of whom could fly in the air. Daliqing, who had been with him for a day, was even more terrible. There was a green Wolf floating behind him. He looked indifferent. He just glanced at him secretly and felt like falling into an ice cave.

"Don't worry, I'll go back!"

The voice seemed to come from the horizon. In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in front of us.

The nail was still under his arm, but there was a golden basin in his hand, which was steaming and overflowing with fragrance.

"It's a prayer day, and the memorial is also prepared in Suzhou God Temple. There's just a roast hump that a noble man wants."

In order to prove that he really went to Suzhou, the nailed armpit Hu monk loosened his clenched fist, and a handful of snow sand grabbed from the ground floated in front of everyone.

"What does your religion mean?"

Lu Li's eyebrows were frowned, and he looked like he would do it if he didn't agree.

God nagging.

However, there is also a valuable piece of information: the imperial court is lucky and inviolable.

This is probably the reason why the evil spirit did not cause too much trouble.

"Last night, Dabao dreamed of Ahura Mazda, the Supreme God. He said that a predestined person came to Chang'an and told us to serve."

In this regard, Lu Li was not surprised. After all, there was king monk miris looking for him.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I'm very honored to have a wide range of eyes, but there are mundane things that need to be dealt with urgently..."

Hearing this, the two red priests didn't know what Lu Li meant. They said in unison, "when Da Sabao lights the flame and completes the blessing ceremony, the noble can leave."

Flame?

Burn my broken body, bear the holy fire, life is also what joy, death is also what pain? For good and evil, only light. Joy and sorrow return to dust. Have mercy on the world, there are many worries! Have mercy on the world, there are many worries!

The Supreme Master of Wulin, the sword slays the dragon and commands the world. Don't dare not obey

With this in mind, Lu Li felt that there was some drama.

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