Fake Immortals in the Cultivation Realm of Life

Chapter 472 Worshiping the Heavens (Part [-])
On the day of the Golden Crow, the morning sun rises!
That round of red sun is like a noble little golden crow, before the hot people slowly appreciate its beauty, it has already jumped out of the thick clouds, dragging its flame-like tail, and screaming, signifies its existence.

No matter how many gorgeous rhetoric seems so eclipsed at this moment, even the great culturer, at this moment, also forgets the language.Nuannuan watched that round of early sun spreading warmth to the world, and couldn't help but say in an aria: "The sun is coming out!"

The warm voice resounded on the top of the mountain, and the people cheered and shouted loudly, "The sun is coming out! The sun is coming out!"

At this moment, it was as if people in the abyss were seeing the sun for the first time, and it seemed that the sun today was different from usual.

If the sun also has a spirit, the enthusiasm of the people on earth is enough to make it proud.

Nuan Nuan doesn't know if the sun has a spirit, but the spirit of the earth is still ashamed.

Nuannuan calmly glanced at Sanji Gonpo from the corner of his eye. As one of the representatives of the human race, he was standing next to a large bronze tripod on an earthen platform. He had a standard smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as ice. It can freeze people instantly.

Nuannuan sneered in her heart, stopped paying attention to him, waved her hand, and the mountain was suddenly quiet.

It is impossible for all the creatures in China to watch the ceremony on the top of Mount Tai, so here are only representatives sent from various places, and more people use black technology void screens to watch the live broadcast.

But Nuan Nuan still felt that countless pairs of eyes fell on her at this moment.

Nuan Nuan at this time finally no longer has the image of a white monk's robe and a pair of straw sandals in front of people.

She was wearing a sacrificial gown with large sleeves and curvy train like the night sky.

This is the yarn that Nuan Nuan personally spun with mutated mulberry silk, then dyed it with the night, and intercepted a few strands of starlight to seal it.

Although this gauze is not as precious as the gauze of stars and stars, every single bit of it is taken from our own world. After warm refining and adding merit, it has become a witch weapon.

Moreover, the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, flowers, plants, fish and insects, animals and birds, etc. are all beautifully formed by spirit patterns. When walking, these scenes are ready to emerge.

It took Nuan Nuan half a year for this sacrificial dress alone.

On her face is a pair of clogs, made of spirit wood from her own world, carved with lotus flowers, and arranged with a sound transmission array and a spirit gathering array.

The short hair she had when she was in retreat is now like a waterfall of green silk. At this time, it is gathered on the top of the head by a certain lotus jade crown, and fixed with a green jade hairpin that is as smooth as water.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of creatures, Nuan Nuan turned around slowly, and then waved her sleeves. The clouds and mist on the nine earthen platforms seemed to obey her heart, and retreated suddenly, and a column that seemed to reach the sky was finally exposed. in people's eyes.

I don't know how high or how wide the cylinder is, and I don't know what material it is made of. The whole body is like jade, white and flawless.

And it just stands in the middle of the nine earthen platforms, as if it grows out of the ground, straight into the sky, and people look up their necks, feeling as if they can't see the end.

At this time, Nuan Nuan lifted her foot and walked up to the first step on the earthen platform.

In people's eyes, she didn't walk fast, one step at a time, but in the next second, what they saw was just an afterimage, because the real body of the inauthentic Buddha had already appeared on the steps of the second floor one minute later superior.

Imagine that the nine earthen platforms actually form a circle, and these steps are like a spiral staircase. The nine-meter-high earthen platform has steps in a spiral shape, with four points on a straight line, that is, four circles.

One lap per minute can still keep people able to see afterimages of moving forward step by step. The speed is second, but it is very handsome.

Following her steps, the crisp clogs made an elegant sound, and when the afterimage on the steps disappeared, what remained was a blue lotus flower.

There is even dew on the lotus. This is not an illusion, it is real. The so-called lotus grows step by step.

All the creatures held their breath, for fear of destroying this shocking spectacle.

And as Nuan Nuan stepped onto the first step on the cylindrical altar, wherever she went, dazzling colors appeared on the surface of the cylindrical altar, and images emerged one after another.

East, South, West, North, Northeast, Southeast, Northwest, Southwest, eight barren lands;

The sun, moon, Venus, Jupiter, Mercury, Mars, Saturn, and the seven celestial bodies are illuminated together;

Rat Ox, Tiger Pig, Rabbit Dog, Dragon Rooster, Snake Monkey, the number of Liuhe;

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, the five elements have the same origin;
Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu, the four elephants return to their place;

Harmony between heaven, earth and man, three talents gather together;
Yin and yang are two qi, and the two instruments are divided at the beginning;
The word Tao begins with chaos.

When Nuan Nuan finally stood on the 99-meter-high cylindrical altar, her clothes fluttered in the bitter mountain wind, as if she was about to soar into the sky.

At this moment, the entire altar suddenly emitted a soft light, and the wind in the mountains suddenly softened.

Nuannuan stood on the high platform, with one hand facing the ground, "Jiuzhou Jiuding, offering sacrifices."

The creatures of all races on the nine earthen platforms took out various containers from their bodies and poured the sacrifices they had prepared long ago into the nine bronze cauldrons.

Rice, millet, millet, wheat, and bean; horses, cattle, sheep, chickens, dogs, and hogs; gourmet food, fine wine, gold, silver, and fine jade.

Of course, these are slightly normal. In addition, there are also mutant animals and plants, and crystal nuclei, which were also devoutly put into the tripod by the unchanging aliens.

When the nine bronze cauldrons were so full that even one hand couldn't get in, the sacrifice ended.

Representatives of all ethnic groups said in unison: "May the world hear about the business of all, and the Kyushu be united in one heart, and join in the grand event."

Nuan Nuan on the high platform slowly raised his other hand, and chanted the mantra of offering sacrifices to the sky, "Jiuzhou is the same sacrifice, and all peoples hold it together. May the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth protect my Great China and prosper forever."

As Nuan Nuan's voice fell, a blue light fell straight down from the nine heavens, and then divided into nine paths, falling into the nine bronze tripods.

A smile finally appeared on Nuan Nuan's serious face.

"Huaxia, Guoli!"

"I am Great China, and I will prosper for ten thousand years!"

The cheers resounded from the top of Mount Tai, but Nuan Nuan heard more and farther away, and the whole of China was cheering.

Even Daze mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, hills and fertile fields have become more energetic.

All creatures cheered and celebrated, "We have a family again!" Even the human race clinked glasses with the hideous zombies at this time.

This lively sound covered up all discordant voices. No one knew that the blue light that fell from the sky was extracted from a zombie.

Just under the nine earthen platforms, Ji Wangyou lay motionless on the ground. Of course, it wasn't that she didn't want to move, but that she was pinned to the ground by nine knives, and only the spirit pattern of the magic circle was shining around her.

When the blue light suddenly appeared, Ji Wangyou's eyes widened and she let out a wailing cry, but the sound was restrained from falling into this small space, which only made her suffer even more.

When the blue light fell on the nine cauldrons, Ji Wangyou was already like a salted fish about to be dried, as if he was about to die.

Ji Wangyou clearly felt that the scenes since her birth were quickly passing in her mind.

"no, do not want!"

At the same time, Sanji Gonpo, who was standing next to a bronze tripod as a representative of the human race, could no longer maintain the standard smile on his face.

Not only because of the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart, but also because his head was aching, some broken pictures flashed, the high platform, cheers, and the crowd.

Then his pupils shrank, and he tried hard to look at Nuan Nuan on the high altar, that indistinguishable face gradually blurred, replaced by a face he was familiar with and inseparable.

There was a pair of ambitious eyes on that face, those eyes seemed to feel his gaze, and then slowly looked over, looking at him from a distance across time and space, and then shed two tears of blood.

　Too depressed, I didn't finish coding before twelve o'clock!My full attendance!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)