The ninth day of September, the day of Chongyang, Yanjing!
The day of the founding ceremony will soon come.
Yanjing, Chaotian hall!
The door of the main hall was closed. Outside the hall, there were millions of soldiers standing in neat order, each wearing armor, which was very powerful. Although there are a few others looking around at the moment, but in the quiet scene, one by one also become solemn and upright.
It's a lot of mercenaries from Taichi. In a hurry, only a simple specification has been made.
Around the periphery of a million troops and among the surrounding mountains and forests, there are nearly 100000 scattered practitioners. There are a large number of scholars from Julu academy invited by Yan Chuan. There are also the monks of the main cities around.
After all, it's too big to recruit a million troops. Many practitioners come to watch and watch the ceremony!
"Fengshen ceremony? How did it become a nation? " A Confucianist did not understand.
"Yes, Yan Chuan, a great sage, won the policy of conferring gods. Didn't he want to open an academy? What was the founding of the country? " There are also Confucians who don't understand.
Up to now, scholars are puzzled.
In the group of Confucianism, there is a transcendent existence.
"I've met the master of Julu academy!" The scholars looked at the old man in white.
The old man is the master of Julu academy, Mencius Qiu.
Meng Ziqiu smiles and shakes his head and says, "ladies and gentlemen, I am no longer the master of Julu Academy. Now the master of Julu academy is Da Xian Leyi!"
"Yes, the old master Gao Fengliang, our model! Master Meng, what do you think about the founding of Yan Chuan A great scholar was respectful.
All the scholars looked at Mencius Qiu together.
Meng Ziqiu shook his head and said: "concrete, I don't know much about it. Wait and see."
Many scholars nodded.
On the other hand, the disciples of various schools also watched from afar.
"Founding? Is Yan Chuan crazy? "
"Yes, a million troops? How many spirit stones do you need
"What's the use of state ownership? Mortal stuff? "
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There was constant curiosity.
In the south of a mountain mouth, there are more than 20 black robed men standing at the moment.
At the head of it are the true king of black feather and the great wisdom Bodhisattva.
"Has the country really been founded and has recruited millions of troops?" Black feather true gentleman facial expression extremely strange way.
Great wisdom Bodhisattva's eyes narrowed slightly: "casting heaven? Kong Su Su must have left it to Yan Chuan at that time! "
"Shangshi, do you want to do it now?" Black feather true gentleman deep voice way.
"Wait a minute, I want to see his fortune!" The great wisdom Bodhisattva shook his head.
"Yes
Chaotiandian square.
Right ahead, there is a huge platform.
All the way to the palace of Chaotian with red carpet.
Liu Jin, holding the floating dust in her hand, stood on the high platform, looked at the sky, and suddenly called out: "the hour is coming!"
Drink it up.
"Woo Hoo!"
"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"
All around the sound of war drums sounded, the sound of animal horns blowing, suddenly, Yanjing immersed in a grand atmosphere.
"Kuang!"
The gate of Chaotian hall opened.
In the hall, several ten ministers stood and respectfully worshipped Yan Chuan on the Dragon chair.
Wearing a gold and Black Dragon Robe, five dragon boots and a black jade crown on his head, Yan Chuan is extremely dignified.
When the gate opened, Yan Chuan rose slowly from the Dragon chair. Step down the Dragon platform slowly and walk towards the gate of the hall.
A group of officials waited respectfully for Yan Chuan to come to the door and followed him in an orderly manner.
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