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Chapter 86, Peacock Lights, Dragon and Lion Shows

Chang'an is very lively tonight. Qian Chen and others took Princess Yuzhen's car frame to Xingqing Palace. Along the way were all the people of Chang'an's men and women who were dressed up, and there were floats parading from Zhuque Street to Chunmingmen.
There are large pieces of white jade on the Zhuque Street. The ground has just been washed with a spiritual spring, and it is full of spiritual energy.
Si Qingguo excitedly lifted the curtain and looked up with the big yellow chicken phoenix master.
Next to the ceremonial guard supported by the maid, the people of Chang'an were no longer surprised by the passing car frames. The bustling crowd was dressed in grand dresses. The woman dragged her chest-length skirt and big sleeved dresses, and her eyebrows were either dotted with peach blossoms or covered with flower ornaments.
The magical bird, the flower ornament in the shape of a strange flower, was painted with rouge on the eyebrows and corners of the mouth. The wealthy family put gold powder and gold foil on the eyebrows.
The practicing women painted divine patterns on the eyebrows and temples. In the dark night, the divine patterns on the eyebrows of these practicing women emitted a faint light, spreading to the back of their heads, forming a circle of halos. Those beautiful faces had a round of halos hanging behind their heads, walking among the crowd, stepping on the white jade street of Zhuquemen, like the Jade Capital Immortal in the sky.
Their temples were painted with two red crescent-shaped patterns, which were called oblique red.
It is like a waning moon, or a scar, with a sharp temperament.
The men wore round necklines and narrow sleeves. The evil young men in the capital, and the young heroes held swords and carried swords, whizzing by the frame of the ceremonial guard in groups.
The ceremonial guard seemed slow and fast, and soon it slowly walked up from the crowd. After passing a peacock magic bird float, the beacon of the tail feathers of the float opened ten feet, made of copper gilded, with green feathers and malachite on the body. The light flowed on the golden tail feathers, all spread out, like a big sun.
There were several peacocks and divine birds dozens of feet tall, and there were several monks chanting on their feather crowns. They sang loudly, falling down the auspicious light of the sky, and sprinkled on the good men and women who worshipped the Buddha devoutly, praying for them...
When the monks saw Princess Yuzhen's female crown leading the way, they sat upright, and the Zen singing sounded several times louder.
The treasure flags and Buddha banners next to the divine bird float were created in time. The treasure flag sutra rotated, and the words on it shone brightly, accompanied by the Buddha's sound, making the people around them clear their minds and their spirits excited, and they felt like they were soaking in a warm pool.
The peacock bird under the seat even spread its wings and slapped it twice and flew low.
The surrounding Chang'an citizens exclaimed, and the peacock bird dragged its tail feathers. The musician girls invited by the monks next to them also rose up, surrounding the divine bird, stretching their beautiful figures like flying in the sky.
Si Qingguo was about to praise him when he heard the female Guan who led the way shouting angrily: "Sisters! Those sluts and thief monks raised in Qinglong Temple are here to provoke again. You can't lose the situation. Put all your postures out and give them some colors!"
The female crown princess in the guard of honor shouted in unison: "Yes!"
The female crown of the flag in the shape of a lotus and a brocade cloud shape raised her magic power and shook the flag in her hands slightly. Then there were endless auspicious clouds. The sky fell, and the auspicious clouds that emitted five-colored light fell beside them, holding the ceremony and flying in the air.
The four white deer driving, and the green jade-like antlers emitted a light, forming a road like a star track in the air. The white deer stepped on the starlight, jumped and ran over next to the peacock divine bird with its might. The cloud car they were pulling suddenly bulged with green veils, and layers of green veils flew, forming a palace in the clouds.
Behind was the vase, the lotus girl's crown was holding the spiritual flowers with her fingertips, and the sun, moon, and spiritual dew in the bottle was sprinkled downwards. The spiritual dew turned into light rain, sprinkling on the people who were parading on the street.
For a time, it was full of atmosphere and the style of a fairy family.
The citizens of Chang'an below were half covered with the Buddha's light in the ceiling, and half bathed in the rain of Linglu. For a moment, they either clasped their hands together and recited the Buddha's name, or bowed to the Taoist ancestor Tianzun. The two families were evenly matched and did not give in to each other.
Next to the peacock and divine bird, there was a musician holding a Kucha musical instrument.
During the ceremonial guard, a female Taoist cultivator who played the piano, drums and zithers.
Both sides played the sound of Buddha music and Taoism, fighting for beauty, dancing the flying fairies, dancing gracefully, but after all, Buddhism is more good at this. The flying music girls are radiant, dancing lively, and even a bit vulgar. But this gorgeous dance is very harmonious with today's atmosphere.
On the contrary, the dancing postures on the Taoist side are beautiful, but they are a little cold.
The female crowns of the Taoist sect groaned unwillingly, simply changed their posture and danced the striking dance that Mei Fei had just performed today.
In an instant, the streets of Zhuque were noisy, and the shouts of the evil young people were deafening, and there were crowds everywhere, people next to each other. Lanterns were hung on both sides of the streets, and lanterns of various colors were covered with green gauze lampshades, drooping like banners...
Zhuque Street is three hundred feet wide, and the streets are now full of the halls of hundreds of operas.
The ropes were knotted with colorful flowers and lanterns, and nearly a hundred feet high rope buildings were built on both sides. Dozens of warlocks were jumping and juggling on the ropes. Some of them spitted out several huge fire dragons with their scales and hairs vividly, and they controlled the dragons upstairs.
Some perform flying swords with jumping balls, and the sword light shines dazzlingly in the air, transforming into various strange beasts, gods and demons, even palace lanterns and pavilions. Some sword lights are decorated with colorful silk, shuttled and froze in the air, intertwining into a beautiful beauty.
There are also beast-controlling shows, tame phoenix bird snails, spitting fireworks, and emitting huge colorful fireworks in the air.
Some lion quilts were wearing green lion pants and golden claw hoof boots with the same color as the lion's body. They came from the palace. The folk warriors dressed in flower lions. A lion man in the palace held a rotating hydrangea in his hand, shining brightly, and dozens of golden rings were rotating, including a spirit bead as big as a fist and various magical instruments.
Hearing the lion man shouted: "Your Majesty has given you a hundred treasure hydrangeas. Those who compete for this ball should be the lion king and dragon king this year!"
After saying that, he didn't care about the countless cheers and shouts coming from below, and threw up the treasure hydrangea. A little fairy in the hydrangea held the spirit beads, stepped on the hydrangea and escaped with a series of spiritual light, walking through the Hundred-Foot Rope Tower.
Hundreds of warriors wearing lion quilts and holding dragon-headed lamps shouted together and used their own magical skills to chase them.
A silver-skinned lion, with a stunning ray of light, two of the warlocks drove the lion's skin, turned into a capricorn fish in the air, swimming and swallowing the treasure hydrangea.
But there were countless silvers hanging down halfway, turning into a big net, trapping it.
The silver lights hang down into the mouth of another unicorn dragon and snake. Five monks holding the dragon lantern to control the unicorn dragon and snake, waved the dragon lantern, set up a large formation, and immediately pulled out the dragon body of a hundred feet and wrapped it towards the treasure hydrangea.
However, another centipede broke out from the side and crawled quickly along the rope tower. The centipede stroked the sharp blades of the horned dragon and snake into sections. The five monk formations holding the dragon lantern were immediately broken. The white and fat little fairy in the hydrangea hurriedly stepped on the hydrangea and ran out of the formation.
Si Qingguo was overjoyed when he saw through the curtain.
"The Tang Dynasty is so good, much more interesting than the Jin Dynasty!"
Si Qingguo turned to Ning Qingchen, who was watching the dragon and lion show together, but she also knew that the matter tonight was too important. Even though she loved the lion show, she never stopped the frame to watch it.
As the frame went away, the rope light tower and the hundreds of lions and dragons playing on it gradually faded away.
Ning Qingchen also withdrew his gaze and laughed in a low voice: "The Sixteenth Princess can come back and invite people to perform after going back. He also learned from the Tang Dynasty to go back to the Princess's Qianqiu Festival, how about it?"
Si Qingguo sighed and said, "Sister Sister, don't make fun of it like this. The noble and humble family is so annoying. I just wish that everyone in the world is their slaves. How can I perform such a wonderful hundred plays?"
Ning Qingchen was also a little helpless about this, and asked the children of the Wei and Jin dynasties to talk big and mysteriously. They could talk endlessly, but like the Tang Dynasty, they personally performed singing and dancing for the untouchables in their eyes. It was really impossible to kill them.
Like the Wang and Xie families, Xie Xuan is also a person who is proficient in music, but he will play common music and folk voices to please the general public?
The scholars and monks of the Wei and Jin Dynasties regarded it as a great shame.
If the punishment is not enough for the doctor, the law does not surrender to the common people, the art of practice will only be used to demonstrate identity, consolidate rule, and become a symbol of status. Today, like the Qianqiu Festival, a group of monks in the realm of Dharma, wearing lion skins and holding dragon lanterns, fighting for a hydrangea ball in front of the people of Chang'an?
In the Great Jin Dynasty, if a monk saw this scene, he would be angry and flying swords to kill all the ordinary people who "insulted" him.
Although the Xuan Emperor mentioned, no one had any good comments.
In fact, it is a bit of a sense of regret that he is not strong enough to make steel. In terms of this, Emperor Xuan has a broad mind and extraordinary demeanor, and has a reputation among the folk scholars and foreign races and even the Hu demon cultivators.
Compared with the great families of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, their demeanor is extremely high.
After meeting the absurd emperors of the Sima family, Si Qingguo still has a good impression of him.
The reason why Emperor Xuan’s civil and military skills were not bad at creating such a peaceful and prosperous era. Qian Chen and others were dissatisfied with him was just because of the laziness and slowness that Emperor Xuan showed above the demon calamity.
But in terms of this, Emperor Xuan had no place to lose his virtue. The world was clear and peaceful, there were no peace and starving people, and there were no countless civilian chiefs who could not survive. They wanted to raise the flag of anti-bank and war in the world. It was not the rebellion of the people who could not survive, but the devil's ambitious people who were mocking because of their own desires.
Compared with the prosperity of the Dajin family, the people who cannot survive converted to side cults and rebelled every year. Emperor Xuan of the Tang Dynasty was already very superior.
It can only be said that the hearts of the people in the world are still in the Li Tang Dynasty, and Emperor Xuan was foolish and did not lose his morality for a while.
Ning Qingchen had no intention of telling Si Qingguo about this. Although the Sima family was in all kinds of bad things, Si Qingguo was still the princess of the Sima family after all. Even though she might not care about the Sima family's destiny, it would only add to the embarrassment to this.
Then he stopped talking and said, "That little fairy seems to be a ginseng treasure?"
Si Qingguo nodded and said, "It is indeed a transformed elixir, which should be a reward for the treasure hydrangea. Shenbao Zhiwa is the best at escaping. As a spiritual object that controls the hydrangea to escape, it is also suitable. There is probably a formation restriction above the hydrangea, so that it cannot escape from the lamp building."
"It would be a pity if such a natural creature is damaged!" Ning Qingchen sighed. The ginseng doll that was a sperm was regarded as a lottery and fell into the hands of practitioners who were fighting for hydrangeas. There is no need to say much about the outcome.
Both of them are kind-hearted. If possible, they want to save this creature. Unfortunately... there is something a hundred times more important today.
At this time, the red gate of Xingqing Palace was already in sight, and the nobles were passing by at the door, and the peacock, divine bird, lanterns also followed a few monks into the palace gate. They fought the princess's ceremonial guard, so naturally no one stopped them. They followed the crowd and entered the palace where Emperor Xuan lived the most frequently.
At this time, Qian Chen, who was outside the car, suddenly threw something in.
But it was the little thing called the ear canal god. It pulled the white and fat ginseng doll and rolled into the frame on the hydrangea ball. It swallowed the ginseng doll several times larger than it, but the ginseng doll did not understand the malice of this little thing.
After escaping the ban, it was jumping there excitedly.
When the Ginseng Doll saw Ning Qingchen and the others, she was a little cautious and afraid, but then she pleased them and held the hydrangea to present them, which made them a little fond of them.
But the phoenix master with bad intentions immediately shone from the car window. The primordial yellow chicken stared at the pitiful ginseng baby with a mouthful of salivation. The ginseng baby who had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth was stunned. Fortunately, Ning Qingchen had time to catch Master Feng.
The ginseng doll pulled the ear canal and hid behind Si Qingguo.
Si Qingguo shouted in surprise: "Why did you turn someone's lottery head over?" The ear canal was whispering, and pointed and stroked with pride. He crossed his waist for a while, making it so proud.
Qian Chen outside the car snorted coldly: "I really can cause trouble for me!"
They just passed by the lamp building, and a ghost-faced lion shook a golden net and grabbed the little demon who was stepping on the hydrangea. The ghost-faced lion reached out to grab the net. The tentacles felt something was wrong, and the hydrangea and ginseng doll in their hands turned into a pool of ink marks.
The monk dressed as a ghost-faced lion, opened his palms, looked at a pool of colorful ink, and said in confusion: "Where is the Caitou? Where is my treasure hydrangea?"
The lion man next to him also flew over and looked at his palm and said, "The hydrangea was lost! Which hero stole the hydrangea? The lion and dragon can't help but play these tricks. As long as you are wearing an embroidered robe, you will be the lion king and dragon king this year! Please take out the treasure hydrangea for me to judge."
He shouted three times, and the Chang'an citizens were watching the fun, laughing and giving advice below, but no one stood up.
After a long time no one answered, the lion and the ghost-faced lion stood on the lamp building, looked at each other, and were confused together.
Chapter completed!
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