Chapter 7 National grief! God and spirit?
In Luosheng Hall, Donghuang Taiyi looked at Ye Zhang and others, and then the voice full of magic sounded again:
"Suppressing its dui, closing its door, blunting its sharpness, dissolving its confusion, harmonizing its light and being the same as its dust, this is called xuantong."
As soon as the words fell, a mysterious and mysterious power suddenly emerged, and the five-color high platform disappeared like a dreamy bubble. Several people were moved to the front of the hall out of thin air and lined up in a row.
At this time, Donghuang, who was in a high position, put his eyes on the Feiyan and said slowly: "Tun will come out of the east, illuminating the hibiscus on my threshold. Qingyun is dressed in white neon clothes, and he is raising his long arrow to shoot at the wolf."
"You should be the Lord of the Yin and Yang East, holding the brilliance of the bright sun, and be the first to bestow and honor you!"
As the words fell, a mysterious aura enveloped her, and as if the words followed her words, wisps of mysterious aura flowed over the girl's body.
In an instant, the brilliance bloomed, and the original brocade clothes faded away invisibly, turning into a gorgeous dark blue dress.
The long hair is tied low, with a hairpin stuck on the soft blue silk. The dark blue gemstone jewelry is embellished on it. The noble temperament is as stunning as the nine-day black phoenix, and the transformation from the inside out blooms.
Seeing this scene of divine light reflecting, everyone cast their eyes with envy. Dongjun is the leader of the four gods and has a very high status. This is not only an honor, but also a symbol of status.
Donghuang Taiyi, who was above, took a look and said calmly: "Criticism."
"Please give me some instructions from Emperor Dong!"
Feiyan, who has become Dongjun, responded respectfully.
Immediately afterwards, Donghuang's unique voice came leisurely: "Zhuo Zhuo Qihua!"
Hearing this, Dongjun's expression changed. He thought about it for a while but did not understand the mystery. He bowed his head slightly and retreated.
At this time, Ji Feiyue stepped forward and saluted Donghuang.
The Emperor of the East looked at the other party and said: "When I climb Kunlun, I look around, and my heart is soaring. The dragon hall is like a fish scale house, and the pearl palace is like a purple shell."
"I assume the position of Lord of the River, control the water and rivers, and give it a hairpin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the former felt a billowing mysterious aura sweeping over him, and the vast energy turned into a light blue robe. A wide ocean blue skirt trailed to the floor, with violet stripes reflected at the skirt.
A crystal jade hairpin with silver branches and leaves carved on it is tied on the blue silk, and a wisp of gauze covers the glinting hair. At the same time, a mysterious crescent moon pattern appears behind the back, making the whole person look even colder and indifferent.
Feeling the purer yin and yang energy in her body, Feiyue's face showed a look of joy, but then she frowned slightly.
Although He Bo's position is good, there is still a gap compared to Dong Jun. He then took the initiative and said: "Please give me your words, Dong Huang!"
Donghuang Taiyi did not refuse, and said extremely calmly: "Look at the moon in the water."
"Looking at the moon in the water..."
Feiyue's eyes flashed, but she also failed to understand the meaning.
At this time, Donghuang's eyes were already looking at Xu Fu, who was already waiting at the side.
Seeing this, Xu Fu couldn't help but feel happy. He quickly stepped forward, knelt on the ground and saluted. His attitude was incomparable to that of his predecessors, as if he was worshiping a god.
Donghuang Taiyi's voice was still as smooth as before, and he said: "The orchid bath is bathing in fragrance, and the clothes are beautiful like a young woman. The soul is still curled up, but the death is not yet young."
"You are the king of the clouds. From the image of the clouds in the sky, I give you a crown!"
Suddenly, another burst of white light flashed, and Xu Fu also changed into a white robe, wearing wooden clogs, and a high crown on his head. The air of clouds and mist rose around him.
Xu Fu showed a look of ecstasy. Yun Zhongjun was the God of Clouds, second only to Dongjun and Hebo among the Eight Gods. It really exceeded his expectations. For him, it was definitely a step up to heaven.
Then he kowtowed again: "Thank you, Lord Donghuang, for your kindness!"
The voice of Donghuang Taiyi then sounded, and he issued the command: "Transform external yin and yang!"
Xu Fu didn't pay much attention to such criticism and bowed before retreating.
Next, it was the turn of the girl from Tobe. She took a step forward without being humble or arrogant, and gave a very elegant salute.
"The appearance is independent on the mountain, and the clouds are beautiful and beautiful below. The sky is dim and the Qiang is dark, and the east wind is carrying the rain of gods."
"You are the ghost and god of the mountain. You control the wood spirits and monsters in the mountain. I give you this ring!"
As Donghuang's words fell, the former's hairpin curled up with silver hairpins fell down, and the ribbon gently held up the purple green silk, which naturally fell and spread, fluttering in the wind.
Hanging from her waist was a jade pendant that shone with aura, and she was wearing a long-sleeved water skirt intertwined with purple and blue. She was less enchanting than before, but a little more cool and elegant.
Immediately afterwards, Donghuang's words came from his ears: "Purple energy is coming from the east!"
Hearing this, Zi slightly bowed to show respect, then took a few steps back and returned to his original position.
At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi's eyes fell on Ye Zhang.
He paused for a moment, then recited: "Sincerity is both brave and martial, and ultimately strong and invincible; since the body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is the ghost hero!"
"You bear the mourning of the country, take charge of life and death in the world, teach it, and uphold integrity!"
In an instant, mysterious and mysterious waves rippled. The two qi of yin and yang blended with each other and continued to rise. The energy that was almost substantial surrounded the former.
As the aura agitated, Ye Zang's handsome and gorgeous clothes also transformed into a simple and unique black dress, with a mysterious brilliance looming.
At the same time, a black and silver-colored knot appeared with the power of yin and yang. It was neither gold nor wood, warm and moist. A mysterious black octagonal bell hung on it, and sounded a breathtaking whisper.
With a gentle squeeze of Ye Zhan, he felt wisps of mysterious aura flowing from his body, as if even the spiritual platform became a little clearer.
Seeing this scene, everyone else cast their gazes one after another. Guoshang is a very special position in the Yin Yang family, because it does not belong to any of the gods from all directions.
The gods are in charge of the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, while the national war is in charge of wars and the survival of the human world, just like the ferryman walking between yin and yang.
Therefore, to a certain extent, he is not restricted by anyone, including Donghuang Taiyi, the Lord of the Gods.
Everyone is curious about what kind of criticism His Excellency Donghuang will give him.
But at this moment, he saw Donghuang slightly raising his palm, extending a finger to touch it lightly in the air, and instantly, a strange invisible wave enveloped the former.
Suddenly, Ye Zhang felt an indescribable power surge, as if his past and present lives were being seen through.
It wasn't until two breaths later that this strange feeling disappeared. For the first time, Donghuang Taiyi's mask showed a look of contemplation, and then he slowly said: "Shen Xi, Ling Xi?"
Chapter completed!