Dusk is approaching.

The vast team began to climb the mountain, carrying the sacred chariot with white curtains fluttering.

Many people at the foot of the mountain and on the roadside looked into the sacred chariot, hoping to catch a glimpse of the divine witch, but even more people wanted to see it but did not dare to look.

In this place where witchcraft is prevalent, witches are the closest beings to gods that mortals can come into contact with.

Unfortunately, everyone can only see a vague and distant outline, mysterious and awe-inspiring.

"Whoa~"

Accompanied by the uniform and powerful sound of trumpets, the sacred chariot headed towards the bamboo forest little by little.

The Taoists of Yunzhen Tao were humble, or acted extremely confident and nonchalant in allowing the mountain witches to go to the cloud wall first to greet the gods. However, as requests or witnesses, Yin Yang, Ao, and He must also be present to watch the group.

The shaman's ritual to welcome the gods.

Of course the witches disagree, but at this moment the critical moment for Yunbi and the gods is right in front of them, and there is nothing more important than welcoming the gods down.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the witches were unwilling to conflict with Yun Zhendao in this place. They were also extremely afraid, and at the same time they felt a little frightened. In the end, the witches acquiesced.

"end!"

One figure knelt down outside the bamboo forest.

Only the shamans wearing white linen clothes and colorful masks symbolizing the spirit of the mountains and rivers carried the sacred chariot and moved forward little by little, gradually disappearing along the stone paths in the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest seems to be a boundary, and only shamans who can communicate between the worlds of gods and humans can enter.

Also staying inside at this moment were Jia Gui, who had seen the gods before, and three Taoists who claimed to also worship the gods.

In the bamboo forest.

The witch finally stepped down from the chariot and began to bathe and change clothes under the service of the witch. There was bluegrass in the barrel, and the clothes the witch held up were like clouds.

Opening her arms, the witch changed her shirt and put a white mask with cloud patterns and divine spells on the witch's head.

Both ears are pierced with simple jade pendants, with the sun on the left and the moon on the right.

The divine witch returned to the divine chariot, but this time he was in a standing position. The strong mountain people struggled to lift the divine chariot high, while the surrounding witches raised long banners with cloud patterns, like

The divine chariot is really floating in the clouds, and the divine witch is turning into the Lord of the Clouds and walking on the clouds.

Finally, everyone left the bamboo forest and finally came to the cloud wall.

At this time, preparations have already been made for the witch sacrifice here. A group of shamans are kneeling on both sides, and the blind masters holding musical instruments and leather drums are waiting in formation.

And as the divine chariot gradually approached, the time had just arrived.

now.

The setting sun penetrates the dusk and the clouds drift over the early moon.

"Fire up!"

The sacrificial witch shouted, and the bonfire that had been set up was instantly lit.

The light illuminates the shadows of everyone around them, and also casts their shadows behind them into the darkness.

All of a sudden.

Each witch's shadow appears tall and deep, connected to the unpredictable dark void realm.

It was as if, at this moment, they were also connected with the invisible god.

The witches wearing white linen clothes and masks of the Lord of Mountains and Rivers sat on both sides in front of the cloud wall. Seeing the sacred chariot gradually approaching, the witches held up various sacrifices and muttered the ancient language in a low voice.

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They represent the spirits of the mountains and rivers on this land, praising the gods who came from the clouds and the Lord of the Clouds who descended from the sky, and offering their gifts.

The sacrificial witch stood in front of the bonfire and took a step forward.

This was like a signal that made all the blind masters move, and the vast and solemn welcome song was played.

The sacrificial witch stood in front of the cloud wall with a straw hat, suddenly knelt on the ground, then raised his hands high and finally slapped them on the ground, singing loudly in an ancient accent.

"The bathing orchid soup is full of fragrance, and the beautiful clothes are beautiful."

"The spirit is still curled up, but the death is far away."

From the moment you finish reciting this sentence, it represents the true beginning of welcoming God.

At this moment.

With the opening of the Divine Comedy, the shaman standing on the divine chariot also began to dance.

The shaman has short and loose hair, his clothes are like haze, and the flags held by the witches around him are like clouds. His figure is youthful and energetic, but with his dancing posture, his short and messy hair has a hint of primitive wildness.

Just when the ceremony had begun but had not yet fully unfolded, strange movements occurred.

"Buzz!"

The sound was very soft, but very clear, as if it was penetrating everyone's body with ripples, making people stop unconsciously and look for the source of the sound.

But as everyone looked in the direction of the sound, they discovered that the sound was actually coming from the cloud wall.

Unlike all the god-welcoming ceremonies that had been held before, this time there really was some kind of power coming that was beyond their knowledge.

Just as everyone looked at Yunbi in shock, the buzzing sound became louder.

"Buzz~"

"Keng!"

A blazing light drowned them.

——

Jia Gui stood on the edge of the shadow. It was also the first time for him to see the ancient sacrificial rituals and witch dances in Chu. He was also shocked by the atmosphere of the ceremony and understood that this was a land that once belonged to witches.

The old Taoist's expression was solemn, and he stared at the witch, as if he wanted to see if the gods would descend on the witch.

"Buzz!"

But at this time, movement came from the cloud wall. When they looked into the cloud wall in confusion and shock, the blazing light suddenly spilled out, instantly dyeing their eyes silvery white.

Everyone's eyes could not see anything in an instant, but at this time they did not dare to look anymore.

They all understand.

That is the light of the gods coming to earth.

Everyone prostrated on the ground and kowtowed in unison.

Not only that, even the people at the foot of the mountain noticed the movement on the mountain. They saw a beam of light shooting out from halfway up the mountain, slanting towards the sky and sea of ​​clouds, intertwined with the moonlight.

"ah?"

The sound waves came out in unison at the same time, gathering together and echoing at the foot of the mountain.

People in the farmer's village stood on the field ridge, shouting: "What's going on?"

The scholars under the tree stood up one after another: "Look, there is light on the mountain."

Even if they couldn't see what happened halfway up the mountain, with the pillar-like light, everyone could guess what happened, or at this moment there was only one answer.

"Divine light, this must be divine light, the lower realm of the Great God Yunzhong."

"My dear, the gods have really come down."

Some people were running around trying to take a closer look at what was going on on the mountain, some were kneeling down with their hands clasped together and chanting something constantly, and many people were stunned for a long time looking at the scene, and their minds were blank.

At this moment, the people in front of the cloud wall at the foot of the mountain were also like this.

They were shocked, frightened, and at a loss. They had never encountered such a situation before, and they didn't even know how to deal with it. They could only kneel on the spot and tremble.

After a long time.

Only then did someone raise their head slightly and carefully look at the cloud wall with their peripheral vision.

Jia Gui, the magistrate of Xihe County, was pierced by the blazing light, and the things he saw in his eyes were somewhat overlapping. However, in a trance, he saw the outline of a person appearing in the cloud wall, and a huge shadow was projected down, like a giant

Spiritual gods generally cover the entire foothills.

But as the figure floated towards him, the originally extremely tall figure gradually became smaller.

At first glance.

It was like the figure walked down from the clouds, walked from the endless light, and finally merged into the cloud wall.

Jia Gui's body trembled and he shook his head violently.

Open your eyes and take a closer look.

In the transparent cloud wall, a shadow that is close to the human world but transcendent is reflected in the stone. Only the shadow can be seen but no person can be seen, as if the person is walking between the worlds of gods and humans.

The figure stood motionless, seeming to be looking through the cloud wall at the human scene outside, including all living beings.

"Yun Zhongjun."

Jia Gui knew who it was, but that figure no longer looked like a mortal, but the shape of a god with endless light.

At this moment, he couldn't help but read the next sentence.

"The Jian will come to the Palace of Longevity and shine with the sun and the moon."

Because at this moment he really saw it.

Welcoming the gods to the lower realm, the gods descended into the Palace of Longevity, emitting brilliance like the sun and the moon.

Taoist Yin Yang on the side also saw "Yun Zhongjun" for the first time. He was even more excited and his face turned red.

because.

He finally saw the immortal "immortal" he expected.
Chapter completed!