Chapter 2499

Later, a group of more than 80 people, dressed in white robes and looking holy, made sacrifices to the temple.

they were as like as two peas in a uniform uniform, and the same pattern of carved long patterns was still on the chin.

Wang Bazhi's gas, the gas field is all open

The four corners of the saint's carriage are decorated with fist sized pearls. The curtain inlaid with gold and silver covers the body of the carriage. People can only see a slim figure sitting inside.

The more insidious, the more people scratch their hearts and lungs, thinking that this saint-in-law must be a great beauty!

After the carriage, with hundreds of girls around the age of seventeen or eighteen, graceful and covered with white gauze, each had a basket of flowers in his hand, with a lot of plum blossoms in his hands, while walking, scattering flowers, and reciting ghosts in unison.

Finally, three hundred temples guard the temple, and the procession goes along Changle street, the most noisy main street of Longyan city.

The head of the team has passed the central axis of Changle street, and the tail of the team has just turned into the street. There are more than a thousand people in the street, who are blowing and chanting. This row attracted tens of thousands of people in the city to watch.

The elderly and women worshipped, the young people envied, and the children ran and cheered in the crowd.

Qiao Qiao adults in this noisy wake up, frowned, looked up to see the eyes of ink lotus gaze.

"Joo." I was kissed on my face, and the little guy was still asleep.

Ink lotus smiled curved a pair of Feng eyes, "wake you up?"

"But it's about two quarters of an hour before we get to the door of Lesheng gate of the imperial palace. It's just time to wake up."

The little guy crawled his hands and feet, leaned over to the window and took a look. In his eyes, there was a brilliant scene of celebration.

"Eh, many people, Mo Lian, what are they doing?"

"It's the sister-in-law of the sun and Moon Temple who entered the city. All the people of the city come to worship. " Ink lotus tone slightly ironic, voice light way.

It's just a group of people who are seeking fame and reputation. It's almost like fooling people.

Of course, the temple also absorbed a large number of sworn spiritualists and even divinities. These people are collectively called saints.

These cultivators attach themselves to the temple, obtain cultivation resources and work for the temple.

Many sanxiu, who have no family power to rely on, are very willing to join the temple.

"See the nun! See the nun! "

The people were excited and knelt on their knees.

In the hearts of these ordinary people, the high status of the temple saint is the sun goddess that people look up to.

"Silence! The nun shall issue an oracle to warn the people! "

"Ah? What do you want to say The people below ran to tell each other and whispered.

For a long time, thousands of people held their breath and waited for the needle to fall.

The tree pulled the ink lotus out of the carriage, looked up at the place where the lights were brilliant, pulled the corners of his mouth, "it's quite like something."

An oracle?

Ha ha!

"The people of Shenzhou, the people of longyancheng. The prince and princess you are about to return will be the source of disaster! It's the beginning of the whole evil world! "

"She will bring us endless disaster! fear! And death! "

The cold female voice, without cadence, sounded with a sense of superiority that can not be ignored.

When gold and silver are weaved, the curtain is made of gold and silver.

A slender figure stepped out of the carriage.