Chapter 504

Yushan.This is a distance from tuyumen's home, like a mountain in contact with the night sky.

The mountain is luxuriant in trees and desolate. There is only a mountain road leading to the top of the mountain, which is like a guide to the sky. It is very spectacular.

On the top of the top of the mountain, all the trees here are cut down. Even though the surrounding area is still damaged by high trees, it turns into a square in the middle, which is not vast but not narrow.

In the middle of the square, there is a stone platform.

In the four corners of the platform, there are still unburned campfires. In four directions, there are four bird houses like the gate of a shrine, and each has its own color.

The birds in the East are blue.

The birds in the West live in white.

The birds in the south live in red.

The birds in the North live in black.

The platform is surrounded by four bird dwellings, which makes a sacrificial table on the platform seem particularly solemn and sacred.

Take a closer look, on the sacrificial table, are placed a variety of sacrificial supplies.

There were plates painted red with white silk rolls bound with silver thread.

There's a pommel horse that seems to be of some age, very old.

There are dolls made of paper.

A bell tied with a rope.

In addition, beside the sacrificial table there are Taigu and faluobei, as well as a folded Duxing.

This is the altar of heaven, which was used by the tuyumen family for generations.

At this point, three people came here.

It is Luo Zhen, Xia Mu and the Linglu of Dalian temple.

Three people stand in front of the platform, quietly looking at the temple of heaven, speechless.

This situation has been maintained from the beginning to now.

The three have been here for some time.

It is for this reason that some items needed for the ceremony can be fully prepared, so that the temple of heaven is put in order.

And the people who prepare for this are naturally the Linglu of Dalian temple, which was originally intended to hold the ceremony of the prince of Mount Tai.

Through the simple manipulation, the Linglu of Dalian Temple completed the preparation at the fastest speed, and only then did it form the present scene.

"... ready."

The Linglu of Dalian temple did not look at others, but only looked at the temple of heaven and spoke in a low voice.

"The ceremony is now ready to take place."

This sentence, let the surrounding more or less filled with a sense of tension.

"Is it?" Luo Zhen nodded and said very simply, "in this case, let's start."

Smell speech, Dalian temple suzulu has not yet made an opinion, summer Mu is finally can not help but speak out.

"Is that really OK?"

Xia mu can't help but say to Luo Zhen.

"Even if it's just a ceremony handed down from generation to generation by the tuyumen family rather than the imperial ceremony, it's dangerous to hold this ceremony casually, isn't it?"

Xia Mu was worried about this.

Luo Zhen also knows that Xia Mu's worries are not unnecessary.

According to yin-yang theory, after a person dies, his soul will return to Mount Tai.

In Mount Tai, there is a underworld, and there are gods who govern the soul.

The God is called the Lord of Mount Tai. He cuts off Yang by day and Yin at night. He is a God who judges the two realms of yin and Yang fairly.

It is said that the Lord of Mount Tai is the most upright and greatest God in the world. It changes every 500 years.

The sacrifice to the Lord of Mount Tai is a ceremony to offer sacrifices to the God level spiritual existence named Taishan Fujun, so as to connect with it and manipulate the soul, which is equivalent to a grand ceremony of asking God for help.

Of course, the modern pan style does not recognize the existence of the soul, but also rejects all religious colors. All the incantations and researches on the soul are regarded as taboos and are not allowed to be contacted.

Now, although Luo Zhen is not regarded as an absolute taboo of the imperial soul incantation, but a ritual handed down from generation to generation by the tuyumen family, it is still in contact with the gods and human spirits. It is hard to say whether or not he will be convicted.

It is for this reason that the tuyumen family has not held the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the emperor of Mount Tai since the light of night. This temple of heaven has been sleeping here for almost half a century.

Now, Luo Zhen is ready to take up the ceremony again, and Xia Mu naturally can't help worrying.

"Although the hall of yin and Yang did not forbid tuyumen's family from offering sacrifices to the king of Mount Tai again, this time it was not a sacrifice at all, but was prepared to surrender. Is this really good?"

Summer Mu a pair of worried appearance, a look to know very much disapprove of Luo Zhen to do so.

Luo Zhen had expected this for a long time. He didn't say anything. He just glanced at the Linglu of Dalian temple.

Dalian temple suzulu still did not look at Luo Zhen, but as if aware of his line of sight, spoke in a low voice.

"You can go back at any time. It doesn't matter."

The tone of Linglu in Dalian temple is full of self mockery and self abuse.It seems that after realizing his defeat and calming down, the Linglu of Dalian temple has already understood his obsession and is now in a state of self abandonment.

Luo Zhen just skimmed his mouth.

"Don't worry, since I said it, I won't break my promise."

Luo Zhen promised like this.

"Autumn view!"

Xia Mu could no longer hide his worries.

For such summer eyes, Luo Zhen gives a smile.

"Well, summer mu, when have you seen me do things without propriety?" Luo Zhen said, "I promise you, there won't be any problem. Just trust me."

Luo Zhen gave Xia Mu another promise.

In such a case, Xia Mu is not good to say anything.

"... you should know how to hold the memorial ceremony to the Lord of Mount Tai?"

In the end, Xia Mu only sighed to say such words.

"I know." Luo Zhen nodded and said, "after all, it was a ceremony held by the tuyumen family from generation to generation. Even though it is basically deserted now, I still get the ritual book from my father, let alone write it down."

Under the guidance of tuyumen Taichun for many years, Luo Zhen basically inherited what tuyumen family should inherit.

Among them, of course, it also includes the ceremony of "sacrifice to the king of Mount Tai" which is handed down from generation to generation.

"I'll start now."

Luo Zhen made no further delay, left such a sentence, and walked in the direction of the temple of heaven.

Seeing this, xiamu and the Linglu of Dalian Temple hold their breath.

Because, next, they will see the miracle of yin and Yang that has been passed on for thousands of years.

Luo Zhen came to the temple of heaven and stood in front of the sacrificial table.

"Pa!"

The next moment, Luo Zhen did not have any omen of a sudden close palm, issued a crisp sound.

At this moment, the power of mantra emerged from Luo Zhen.

"Bang!"

Around the altar, a bonfire was suddenly lit, making the flame burn.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With three successive blasts, the other three bonfires burned.

The bonfire around the altar lit up all around, and even sent out a hazy light, covering the whole altar.

"Pa!"

Luo Zhen clapped his hands again and released his magic power.

"Dong!"

This time, Taigu was suddenly knocked, directly hit by the incantation force, and the heavy drum sound came out.

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"

The drums beat one after another, beating rhythmically.

During this period, Luo Zhen clapped his hands again, and the conch on the sacrificial table was also suspended, and was blown under the encouragement of the incantation force.

"Woo --!"

The long sound of the snail rings all over the Yushan Mountain, and it is spread to the night sky and the distant sky.

Until then, Luo Zhen reached out his hand, took up all the forms on the sacrificial table and opened it.

Above, the dense congratulation appeared like a sacrifice.

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