"Next, please preach the meaning of God and pray for all the people." The old God official said and bowed to the 13 chief priests who were sitting high above the platform.
Under the stage, the excited cheers of the people rang out, and many people just got up and immediately fell down again.
With a reserved smile, one of the chief priests stepped down from the rostrum.
"What is this for?" Mu Hanyan asked blankly.
"To publicize the purpose of God, it's a necessary ceremony for every sacrificial ceremony. It's a rare gift for the people. Only in such a grand ceremony, the chief priest will do it in person, and usually the praying priest or other priests will do it for them." Sikong Qinglan explained that he was looking forward to it.
"I mean, what should I do?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Oh, as I usually do, isn't the chief priest also learning to worship?" Sikong Qinglan replied.
"You mean, let me dance?" The black line at the end of the cold smoke.
She had learned to worship, but just out of curiosity, she never thought that she would dance the great God like Sikong Qinglan, and she would dance the great God with a group of white bearded old men.
"Lord priest, go quickly. They are waiting for you." Sikong Qinglan urged.
Sure enough, the twelve white bearded old men had already lined up and were ready to dance. They were waiting for the cold smoke.
Under the stage, hundreds of thousands of people also looked at mu Hanyan, their eyes full of reverence and expectation. Looking at this posture, it is obviously impossible for Miss Mu not to want to dance.
All right, just jump. Mu Hanyan knows that he can't avoid it, so he bites his teeth and goes down the stage.
When the bells rang with great rhythm, the old God began to sing again, and the twelve chief priests came to sing, dancing and dancing.
A mysterious light appeared outside them, and the golden sun covered them with layers of sacred veil.
The brilliance of the road slowly spread, diffuse in the huge square, hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, even without the slightest noise, abnormal peace, peace.
Mu Hanyan clearly felt that there was a magic rhythm in the radiance that could calm people's hearts. Even her mind became extremely quiet, and all the thoughts were gradually cleared and purified.
Mu Han Lei realized that this was the reason why all the chief priests released their divine thoughts at the same time. From the position where the twelve chief priests stood, there seemed to be some array bonus. Then she realized that the ritual was not only a trick of the God and the fool, but also a purification of the soul.
For ordinary people, this effect may not be very significant, just to let them temporarily obtain peace of mind, but for the priests, this kind of purification of mind is very good for their future cultivation. After all, their cultivation is mainly based on divine thoughts. The less distracting thoughts in their hearts, the faster their cultivation speed will be, and the higher their future achievements will be.
Therefore, under the holy light, not only the ordinary people, but also the priests' faces showed the color of piety.
Mu Hanyan certainly won't miss any chance to improve his cultivation, and he doesn't feel embarrassed any more. He jumps with other chief priests and intensifies his cultivation.
Although his strength has always been stuck in the bottleneck, it is difficult to improve, and even refining colorful soul beads can't work, mu Hanyan knows that his cultivation can't really be a waste of time, at least his foundation will be much stronger than other priests, and his real combat power will be much stronger than other priests of the same level. As a matter of fact, she had encountered this kind of situation in the past when she was stuck in the bottleneck and it was difficult to break through no matter how she practiced. However, the result later was that once she broke through the bottleneck and accumulated a lot of experience, her strength would be continuously improved and her cultivation would get twice the result with half the effort.
Under the influence of the splendor of the sacrificial ceremony, mu Hanyan soon entered the emptiness, and his mind was more condensed and quiet than before.
"Hum!" In my mind, suddenly there is a sweet hum like fairy sound.
The memory left by the proud beast opens a gap again. Mu Hanyan's surprise is inexplicable. The memory inheritance of Aolai beast brings her unexpected surprise every time she wakes up. This time, what's the surprise?
An ancient chant sounded in my heart. It sounded a little similar to the chants of other chief priests, but it was so clear: in ancient times, God was on the earth, under the four continents, under the sky, God was shining
A hand mark, also with the singing presented in the mind, so familiar, as if already deeply imprinted in the mind.
Mu Hanyan subconsciously sings in a low voice and makes a hand decision.
"Chief mu, what are you doing?" At this time, ear suddenly came a dissatisfied low drink.
Mu Hanyan suddenly woke up, raised his eyes, and saw the eyes of the other twelve chief priests.
She then found that the sacrifice had ended, and all the other chief priests had stopped. She was the only one who was still singing in a low voice. At the same time, she began to make a decision. The devout eyes of hundreds of thousands of people below also gathered on her.She also knew why the eyes of the twelve priests were so discontented. This sacrifice was originally an opportunity for the priests to spread divine edicts and enhance their prestige among the believers. Now that others have stopped, she is still going on. Isn't she robbing others of the limelight.
"I'm sorry, I'm too involved." Mu Hanyan embarrassed to say.
At the beginning of the sacrificial ceremony, she had already met with the chief priests, and she basically knew each other. Although she didn't like it, she also knew that it was not good to make people angry.
While saying, bathe in the cold smoke and stop.
However, at the moment when she stopped, a holy glow rose from her body and covered the whole sky, like thick clouds. Soon, it turned into small light spots and poured down.
On the square, there seems to be a light and rain. Hundreds of thousands of people, as well as priests, are infiltrated by the rain. Once the rain touches their bodies, it melts into their bodies like ice and snow, and all of them shine holy light.
All this happened in a very short time, just less than half a quarter of an hour. The holy clouds, fantastic light and rain, as well as the holy light spots on the hundreds of thousands of people and priests below have disappeared, but the magical scene is deeply imprinted in everyone's heart. Staring at the cold smoke on the platform, there was silence all around.
And all this magic is not really over. What's more shocking is still behind!
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