The road of the main god of cannon fodder female supporting role

Chapter 145 Happy Bride 43
Since he wanted to pretend to be a wave, Wushuang decided to come to the big one and directly suppress the person.

Wushuang asked people to drive the carriage directly under the altar.

Two luxuriously dressed etiquette ladies opened the car door one from the left and the other from the back.

Wearing a gorgeous sacrificial dress, Wushuang stepped out of the carriage step by step.

The eight-horse cart was so huge that there was even a small platform in front of the doors.

Wushuang stood on the platform and looked at the people below with empty eyes.

That kind of eyes seem to be looking at you, but they don't seem to be looking at you, but looking at everything in the world.

Everyone had a feeling at that moment, perhaps, this is God.

He regards all things and sentient beings like a humble dog, and everything is in his eyes, but he is not in his eyes.

Wushuang raised her foot and walked towards the altar in the air. She was clearly stepping on the air, but it seemed that there were steps under her feet for her to settle on.

The long skirt was dragging in the air, and the national teacher in full attire walked up to the altar step by step.

On the ground, the magistrate and common people who didn't believe in Wushuang, the national teacher, all looked at this scene dumbfounded.

This is, fairy? !
When Wushuang stood firmly on the altar, everyone knelt down excitedly and shouted loudly: "Master Guoshi! I beg the master to bring rain for us!"

Wushuang turned around, faced the crowd, raised her hand, and gently lowered it, making a posture of pressing down.

Everyone silenced their voices in an instant, knelt on the ground silently, and looked up at the national teacher who stood high on the altar like a goddess.

The ceremonial officials began to carry various sacrificial utensils, and quickly walked up to the altar along both sides, preparing various sacrificial and praying items for rain.

When everyone passed by Wushuang's side, they held their breaths, not daring to breathe.

Originally received a bunch of god-making orders from the emperor, they had no sense of mystery about Wushuang, the national teacher, and even thought that Wushuang was the emperor's chess piece.

At this moment, facing Wushuang, he became more cautious than ever before.

Especially the leading official, if he is asked to remind the national teacher to maintain a sense of mystery, he will definitely not dare to say it, this is the real goddess!

He was wondering if he had misunderstood the emperor's intentions. The emperor didn't ask him to help make the national teacher into a god, but to serve the goddess well.

Everyone acted very carefully, preparing incense tables and offerings lightly.

So many people moved together but there was no sound, not even the sound of footsteps could be heard.

The prefect of Yinzhou was busy ordering people to carry out the three animal sacrifices prepared in advance.

Looking at the sacrificial offerings that had become stale after a day, the magistrate was a little annoyed. This stale three animal sacrifice would not anger God.

The magistrate thought, or he would ask the national teacher for sin now and send someone to prepare a fresh sacrifice of three animals.

At this moment, the national teacher on the altar seemed to feel his embarrassment, and spoke.

"It is God who prays for rain and worships. God has the virtue of good life, treats all beings as equal, and is merciful to all things. There is no need to prepare blood and sacrifices."

This voice is cold, icy, and drifting from all directions, making everyone in this world feel that the voice is ringing in their ears.

The magistrate shuddered, bowed humbly, and bowed deeply to the national teacher on the high platform: "Your official finds out, so I will withdraw the sacrifice of the three animals."

The national teacher stood on the high altar with his eyes closed facing the scorching sun.

The wind blew through her hair, and her long black hair danced with the wind behind her.

The black hair danced like butterfly wings, making people feel that she could go straight up with the wind at any time and return to where she should go.

Behind Wushuang, officials from the Ministry of Rituals were still preparing various procedures for the sacrifice step by step.

The prefect and the officials of the Ministry of Rites all went to the altar.

The leading official from the Ministry of Rituals held the incense that Wushuang had sent to him in advance with both hands, walked up to Wushuang respectfully, bent down and said, "Please respect the incense from the national teacher."

These three sticks of incense are god-respecting incense made by Wushuang himself, and the god-respecting incense is also different.

Some worship the gods of heaven and earth, some worship the gods of the underworld, some worship the gods of Taoism, and some worship the Western Buddha.

What Wushuang is holding now is to worship the gods of heaven and earth. The so-called gods of heaven and earth are gods that are naturally generated.

Since Wushuang asked for rain, he worshiped the god of rain.

Wushuang did not go to the incense place to burn incense with an open fire like everyone else.

She held three sticks of incense in her hand, and with a light shake, the incense was lit in her hand.

The people around who saw this scene bowed their heads deeply, and spontaneously followed behind Wushuang.

Wushuang didn't talk about the sacrificial oration, but just bowed to God three times, and inserted the god-worshiping incense in his hand into the incense burner.

As soon as the god-worshiping incense was inserted into the censer, the green smoke drifted straight up to the blue clouds, and the three large god-worshiping incenses were burned out in the blink of an eye.

After the god-respecting incense is finished, the cumbersome and useless preparations in the early stage can be regarded as completed.

Wushuang directly sat cross-legged on the futon in the middle of the altar, and began to make formations.

The method of praying for rain is actually to gather the water vapor in the air to form a thunderstorm cloud. When the cloud layer is thick enough, it will naturally rain.

There is never a lack of water vapor in the air, even if there is no water below, it can always get enough water if it is infinitely upward.

In order to be effective enough, Wushuang arranged this formation very large, and the huge formation almost covered half of Yinzhou City.

The mysterious magic circle emitting a faint golden light was spinning above everyone's heads.

The people and officials who saw it were all shaken, and I don't know how many times they sighed, this is really a fairy trick!

Soon the entire formation was set up, a huge golden light was emitted from the formation, and mysterious graphics and mysterious formation texts traveled quickly on the formation.

With the completion of the formation, a trace of cloudy clouds began to appear in the sky, which was originally cloudless.

Clouds are gathering more and more, layer after layer accumulating and converging together, like huge waves tumbling in the sky, spectacular and shocking!
The low-hanging cloud that seemed to be falling in the next second completely blocked the sun, and the sky and the earth were dark.

There was a loud thunder, and the torrential rain poured down in an instant, and all the people cheered crazily.

They ran under the heavy rain, holding up the falling rainwater with both hands, and drinking it in one gulp, only feeling extremely sweet.

The dry river slowly recovered, the cracked land was thoroughly moistened, and the rain brought life back to the dry things, and also saved the crops that were about to die out.

The officials on the altar were covered by the sudden rain, but all of them had excited smiles on their faces.

When everyone was drenched, they seemed to be protected by an invisible cover, and Wushuang, who had not been stained by the rain, was even more conspicuous.

But everyone who was used to being shocked no longer found it strange at this moment. The national master's magic power was so profound that he could easily grasp such small spells as preventing the rain from getting wet on his clothes.

(End of this chapter)