The next princess is too cruel

Chapter 240 Immortal Man Fire Moon
The sky-shattering shout resounded through the sky, and Bai Junheng was greatly surprised, "Tsk tsk tsk... It seems that younger siblings have a lot of influence in the hearts of the people."

Looking at it, Bai Junheng was very proud of his younger siblings, but at the same time, he was even more worried about whether the younger siblings could leave Yuedao Nation quietly.

Wushuang smiled slightly, and said softly in a loud voice, "Everyone, don't be too polite, get up quickly."

"Thank you, Holy Maiden."

The people got up one after another, and Wushuang smiled and said loudly, "Today, the palace obeys the order of the gods and comes to the hall of the gods. The gods told me in a dream that the gods will make a god's will today, and I need the palace to follow the gods. The people seek happiness."

When the people heard it, their eyes lit up immediately, and their throbbing couldn't get any worse. They all knelt down to Wushuang again, and announced that the gods would appear today.

Wu Shuang smiled slightly, the wind was calm and the clouds were light, beautiful and beautiful, and there was a sacred and inviolable aura all over her body.

She entered the temple and looked up, but saw a tall bronze statue of a god standing in the main hall of the temple. In front of the bronze statue was a mountain of incense, firecrackers, fruits and grains.

After Wushuang entered the temple, there happened to be two believers who had finished kneeling and worshiping. After they got up, they stepped aside respectfully and gave up their seats to Wushuang.

The gods were about to appear, and the people wanted to squeeze in to watch them. Fortunately, the main hall of the temple was big enough. The Yuesheng Palace was headed by Mu Ji, seven guardians of the scarlet letter generation, Yanyue, Bai Junyi and his party, a total of twenty people They all stood up, and hundreds of people also came in, and it didn't seem crowded.

The people outside the gate did not dare to squeeze in for fear of offending the gods, so they had to stand outside and watch.

Wushuang knelt down on both knees, burned incense in a woody way, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, and finally she knelt in front of the god statue, with her eyes slightly closed, her hands flat and upward, as if she was asking for something from the god, with her mouth He also murmured, "My subordinate Wushuang pays homage to the gods, may I ask what the gods have in mind today, please give me instructions."

When Wushuang asked, the whole hall fell silent instantly, and the people didn't even dare to breathe, they all stared at Wushuang's every move in silence.

Even Yanyue and Bai Junyi, who didn't believe in gods and spirits, didn't make a sound, just watched a good show from the sidelines, seeing what kind of tricks Wushuang wanted to perform in his stomach.

Wushuang knelt down and asked her twice in a row with great reverence. After Wushuang finished asking for the second time, suddenly, there was an extra scroll in her hand.

The scroll came out out of thin air, and everyone in the temple was shocked. Everyone stared at the scroll passionately, with their tongues dumbfounded and their eyes fixed.

And among them, Bai Junheng, Mu Ji, Hong Ling and others were also included.

Only Yanyue, Bai Junyi, Leng Bing, and Leng Yu knew what was going on.

That scroll was obviously written by Wushuang herself, and it was placed in Wushuang's ring, but she skillfully took advantage of the fetish that people in the world do not know that there is a ring, and even more cleverly used the saying that the people of Yuedao believe in superstition, This is how such a play was performed.

Wushuang put on a show, moved to tears, and knelt down to the gods a few times.

Wushuang stood up, rubbed her painful knees in secret, raised the scroll in her hand, and said loudly, "Blessed are the people of our Yuedao country. This is the task given to us by the gods. As long as we fulfill the gods' will, we will The Yuedao country will last forever, and its longevity will be as long as the sky."

Wushuang used the eight characters that the people used on her, and used it on the entire Yuedao country.

The enthusiasm of the people has been adjusted to the highest point, but no one in the temple dared to make noise. Everyone was excited and wanted to shout and cheer, but they could only endure it.

The people stared at the scroll in Wushou's hands with fiery eyes, and everyone wanted to know what the gods had entrusted to them.

Wushuang held up the scroll, holding it like a rare treasure, with a divine expression that made Bai Junyi admire his little girl's acting skills very much. If he didn't know the inside story, he would have been fooled by her expression at the moment.

Under the enthusiastic eyes of everyone, Wushuang slowly opened the scroll, and she glanced across the hall, and when the Yanyue passed by, the strange look in her eyes flashed away.

Yanyue knows Wushuang better than she knows herself. When he saw her gaze, he had a bad feeling. It was clearly Wushuang's gaze that was plotting against a person, and that person was as good as he guessed. It could be him.

Sure enough, Wushuang's next words proved Yanyue's guess was true.

"My people, this God loves you. For thousands of years, my people have been under the pressure of inequality between men and women. This God has gone through untold hardships to know it. Prosperity and decline of yang are due to the fact that the envoy is yin. This god is particularly manifested today. From today, the emissary of this god is yang. The yang that is bathed in fire will come on the moon. After decades, the yin and yang will be reconciled , follow God’s will.”

Wushuang's clear voice, the words are clear, there is no noise in the whole hall except her voice, Wushuang's words have just finished, and the people who have been holding back for a long time finally couldn't help asking, "May I ask the saint, what is the meaning of the words of the gods?" ?”

"We must not guess randomly about the meaning of the gods. We should ask Elder Mu Ji to explain it to everyone." Wu Shuang smiled and handed the scroll to Mu Ji respectfully.

Hearing the words, Mu Ji stepped forward quickly, holding the divine will in both hands, with a sincere and respectful expression, slowly opened the scroll, and re-read what Wushuang just read, and Mu Ji explained to everyone, "The divine will of the gods , relieved all of us from the sorrows of thousands of years, and found a solution for all of us.”

"Elder Mu, what is the method, we don't understand." A male citizen asked shyly with the back of his head in embarrassment.

Mu Ji smiled slightly, and at the same time there was a hint of worry between her brows. She looked at everyone and said, "The meaning of the gods is that the gods have sent a messenger to lead us all, and the saint..."

When Mu Ji said this, she looked at Wushuang with a hesitant expression, not knowing whether to say or not to say.

Wushuang smiled slightly and nodded slightly to her. Muji nodded slightly and took a reassurance. She raised her voice and said, "Please follow God's will. From now on, Yuedao Kingdom will no longer have saints, only saints will exist. , and the sage will be the sun bathing in fire, and the person who will step on the moon."

"What, don't want a saint, then..."

"Sage, is it a man? Is our Yuedao country going to be ruled by a man?"

"This is the meaning of the gods. The gods must be changing our current situation of yin prosperity and yang decline."

"The gods are manifesting, our Moon Island nation finally doesn't have to worry about perishing. The day when Yin and Yang are reconciled is the time when men and women in our Moon Island nation are balanced..."

As soon as Mu Ji's words fell, the people who held back for a long time finally couldn't help but whispered a few words.

Yanyue's eyes glared at Wushuang angrily, seeing the way he gritted his teeth, Wushuang knew how angry he was at the moment.

It's a pity that the person who is least afraid of Yanyue in the world is Wushuang.

Wushuang pretended to be dead, pretending not to see Yanyue's staring eyes, flirting with Bai Junyi, and chatting with Bai Junyi's eyes.

As for the content, you don't need to guess, it must be Bai Junyi who praised Wushuang for his good work.

"Great Elder, who is the holy king sent by the gods?" One of the people asked the aspirations of all the people.

(End of this chapter)