There are dozens of kinds of fruits on each table in the hall, along with a set of tea stoves and tea sets, and a tea attendant on each side. The main table has seven sets of tea sets, with seven tea attendants and a basin for washing hands.
"Good morning, Holy Lord." Several people were at the door, and the people in the hall stood up and bent down at the same time.
"Good morning." Xiangsi supported Ling Hei and walked towards the main seat.
People in the hall stood up and watched.
"Everyone, sit down." Xiangsi sat down and raised his hand to signal everyone not to stand.
After a neat response, everyone sat down. After Ling Hei sent the Holy Lord back to his seat, he sat on the first mate on his left. The seven clan leaders sat down next to each other, and Bai Bing stood next to the main seat.
The tea waiter makes tea.
One of the tea waiters in front of the main table made tea, and the other brought purified water and stood in front of Xiangsi.
Xiangsi cleans her hands, and Bai Bing takes a handkerchief and wipes them clean.
Another tea waiter immediately presented the tea cup to Bai Bing, who took it and handed it to Xiangsi.
Xiangsi took the tea and took a sip.
After she put down the tea cup, the others began to drink tea.
After tasting the tea carefully, Bai Bing handed the empty cup back to the tea waiter when one cup was finished. The other tea waiter handed the second cup, and then returned again.
After seven cups, Bai Bing carefully picked out one piece of each fruit, put it on a sample plate, and placed it on the table in front of Xiangsi.
Every kind of fruit is fresh and plump.
Xiangsi glanced at the plates of fruits, her eyes suddenly glazed over, she reached out and took out a red orange fruit and held it in her hand, her eye sockets felt a little warm.
Red orange fruit, the red orange tree in the yard of the old man Yao in Changqingli.
It's another year, how is little Nianxue? I wonder how many fruits Old Man Yao and Granny Qiao saved for her. I wonder if those old men are okay.
It’s another year, how are the people in the Huajima family?
Holding the fruit, Acacia's eyes were a little wandering, but his sight passed through nothingness and reached the place where the most unforgettable childhood life in his life was left.
"Holy Lord..." Seeing that thoughtful expression, Bai Bing called out carefully.
Duanmu Linghei and everyone looked straight at the main seat.
"Yes." After regaining consciousness, he responded softly, Xiangsi put down the red orange fruit, and gently moved his fingers to indicate that there was no need to work.
"Holy Lord, are these not to your liking?" Bai Bing moved the sample plate away and took a cup of tea.
When you eat, you think about it, when you don't eat, you think about it, and when you eat, you think about it even more. If you eat something with your mouth, you will probably feel sad, but it is better not to eat.
"They're all very good. I'll prepare more red oranges after dinner. Some of my friends like to eat them." He took the tea and felt deep in his heart.
Don't worry about it, someone will take note of it.
I walked past the seven sets of tea sets one by one, inspecting them seven times and not leaving a single one.
Everyone in the hall stood up.
"Holy Lord, please move to the ancestral hall." Duanmu Linghei stood under the main platform.
Bai Bing picked up the Holy Lord and walked down the main stage.
Putting his hand on Ling Hei's left hand, Xiangsi stepped forward, with the heads of the seven clans leading everyone behind.
The ancestral hall of the Phoenix family is behind the backyard. Walking along the main road, you will see tribesmen standing like birch trees on both sides of the path.
Amidst the deafening shouts, rows of men and women bowed in unison, Xiangsi used her profound strength to help people up, and walked, and helped, and walked and helped again.
After walking through nearly three thousand courtyards, we finally stepped onto a section of road covered with carpets.
Going forward, after passing through more than a hundred courtyards, we finally came to a courtyard with only one building in one courtyard. The courtyard was extremely vast, and there were people all around the courtyard.
That building is 770,000 feet high, but its width is endless. Through the wide open door, you can see at the end of the line of sight are the steps with jade plaques.
In the courtyard, starting from the courtyard, there are altar tables at regular intervals. When it reaches the gate in front of the building, it is a gate row, but the table in the seventh row is in the building.
The offering table is huge, more than a hundred feet wide, with an incense burner on the top of each table for offering fruits; there is a small table on one side of each table, with tea on top.
"Blessings, Holy Lord!" All the people in the courtyard expressed their sincere greetings.
"Free! Safe!" Letting go of Ling Hei, Xiang Si raised his left and right sleeves slightly, spreading his profound energy to lift up the people on the left and right.
Everyone in the courtyard stood up and looked at everyone moving around.
Xiang Si stood in front of the first table.
Duanmuhe floated to the right, held the incense and lit it, handed it to Duanmu Linghei, and then made tea.
Xiangsi took the incense, bowed and stood up to pay homage. Every time she bent down, Ling Hei and everyone in the courtyard bowed once, and followed them again when they stood up.
After bowing seven times, Xiangsi put the incense into the furnace, took Duanmu and presented the tea to Duanmu Linghei, bowed one cup at a time, and put the tea cup on the table one by one after bowing.
Prostrate again, take seven steps back, walk around to the left, and walk towards the second table.
The second table was attended by Duanmu Changqing.
Offer incense and tea in the same way, seven times and forty-nine times.
The third table is Duanmu Linglie, the fourth is Duanmu Baixue, the fifth is Duanmu Lingyun, and the sixth is Duanmu Lingkong. After paying respect to the sixth table, Xiangsi slowly crossed the steps and stepped into the ancestral hall.
The interior of the ancestral hall is similar to the Kakuzu Tomb of the Yintong family, with rows of steps going up and around, and on the steps are pieces of jade tablets.
On the circular tower at the center, there are eight jade plaques placed on the top. The plaques are nameless and only have the words "First and Second Generation Fengling" engraved on them.
The seventh altar table is placed directly opposite the round tower, seven feet away from the entrance.
Duanmu Lanfeng walked to the table, burned incense and made tea.
Xiangsi once again offered incense and tea, and offered seven cups of tea.
He stepped back, turned around, stepped on the carpet, and slowly walked out of the yard, walking toward the way he came. People in the yard lined up to follow him, and they filed out one by one.
"Holy Lord, please move to the altar." When he reached the end of the carpet, Duanmu Linghei turned sideways and faced the south.
Xiangsi put her hand on his and followed his guidance.
The Phoenix family's altar is in the far south, far away from the inner courtyard. One edge of the altar is close to the city wall of Phoenix City. The Huadao family's altar is modeled after the Phoenix family's altar and is located in the south.
The altar is an open-air altar, surrounded by courtyard walls. The central platform has seven high platforms, each of which is 777 feet high. The top layer is 7777 feet wide, and the ring is 777 feet wide.
Seven feet.
Except that the scene and the round platform are wider and larger, the rest of the altar is the same as that of Hanajima. The entire appearance is just enlarged countless times.
The altar, which can accommodate over a billion people, was packed with people. There were humanoid figures standing in rows on the ground, and phoenixes flying in the air.
Xiangsi was supported by Duanmu Linghei and protected by the vast clan members. After passing through countless buildings, she floated into the altar courtyard at noon.
Oh My God!
Looking at the grand scene from a distance, which was even greater than that of Flower Island, Acacia shuddered with nostalgia, and suddenly stumbled under his feet.
"Holy Lord!" Duanmu Linghei exclaimed, his eyes quick and his hands quick enough to hold him up.
"Nothing." He stood firm, Xiangsi's heart was trembling wildly, and his face turned slightly pale: "In the past, where I was born, my family also held a similar sacrifice to this one. Today, when I see a similar scene, it is still...
A little shocked."
That's fine.
"Holy Lord, please." With his mind relaxed, Duanmu Linghei led the people away.
A crowd of people slowly approached the crowd.
As he got closer, Xiangsi discovered that the Phoenix family's sacrifices were similar to those on Flower Island. Here, on the high platform, there was a table with offerings, incense burners, and tea sets on the steps of each passage facing the central city.
Such items as offering incense and tea.
Looking up, you can see that there are countless stone statues standing on the top floor. Because they are too far away and looking up, you can only see the silhouettes of the stone statues. At the same time, you can also see that some stone statues are covered by purple ribbons.
All you can see is purple.
Duanmu Linghei helped the person approach, and when he reached the foot of the high platform, he stopped.
The seven patriarchs moved from one side to the high platform one after another. The first floor was Lingmu Lingyun, the second floor was Duanmu Changqing; the third floor was Duanmu Linghe, the fourth floor was Duanmu Linglie, the fifth floor was Duanmu Lanfeng, and the fourth floor was Duanmu Linghe.
Duanmu is white with snow on the sixth floor, Duansen is in the sky on the seventh floor, and seven people stand on the left side.
"Please invite the Holy Master to come to the altar." Duanmu Linghei bowed slightly.
Bai Bing walked to the left and gently held Xiangsi's left hand.
Xiangsi raised her feet, dragging her long hair, and stepped on the steps step by step with the support of two people. The seven phoenixes, big and small, followed closely behind and stepped on the high platform together.
When he climbed onto the first floor of the ring-shaped platform, Bai Bing handed one of his hands to Duanmu Lingyun who was standing on the left, and he and the guardian Phoenix stood aside with hands tied.
"Please ask the Holy Lord to go around the high platform barefoot." Duanmu Lingyun took Xiangsi's right hand, squatted down, put his hand on his shoulder, and then stretched out his hands, preparing to untie the Holy Lord's boots.
Fortunately, the boots can be separated, otherwise, I would be naked today.
With great joy and lovesickness in my heart, I raised my left foot.
Duanmu Lingyun held the boots that exposed the hem of her skirt and gently took them off. When she saw the small jade feet that were no longer as long as an adult's hand, her eyes burned fiercely.
Bai Bing took the boots Duanmu Lingyun took off and held them in his hands.
Xiangsi raised her right foot again.
After Duanmu Lingyun carefully took off his boots, he and Bai Bing took the little hand on his shoulder, supported the person together with Duanmu Linghei, and began to circle the circular platform in a clockwise manner.
After slowly walking around in a circle, Ling Yun and Ling Hei helped the person to stand in front of the table. Ling Yun burned the incense and handed it to Ling Hei. He made tea himself while the tray stood in front of him.
Acacia took the incense, bowed seven times, and put it into the furnace.
When she bowed, the people below also bowed.
Duanmu Linghei took a cup of tea and handed it to him.
Xiangsi received the tea, and after seven more rituals, placed it on the table, then received the second cup of tea, presented the seven cups with the ceremony of Qiqi, and took seven steps back.
Duanmu Lingyun put down the tea tray, then picked up Xiangsi's left hand, and Ling Hei walked around to the left and walked to the second level. Bai Bing followed behind with his boots in hand, and then the fourteen phoenixes guarded him.
When they boarded the second floor, Duanmu Lingyun handed over Xiangsi to Duanmu Changqing, who took Xiangsi's hand and walked around with Ling Hei before returning to the table.
Acacia offers incense and tea again.
After serving tea, they repeated the same actions on the third floor, the fourth floor, and so on.
In a blink of an eye, we reached the seventh floor.
On the seventh floor, a row of eight colorful statues stand facing each other on the right. One statue is erected outside the huge contract formation. The statues have bright armor and lifelike appearance.
The row on the left is a row of stone statues covered with purple satin.
Eight Phoenix Spirits.
When Acacia walked past the eight statues, his heart was filled with sadness.
Without giving her time to think, Ling Kong solemnly took her little hand, held it gently, walked with head held high, and walked in a circle with Ling Hei supporting the person.
After circling the arena, he volleyed and supported the person towards the altar table in the center of the contract formation.
Offer incense and tea.
After the 7749 ceremony, Xiangsi took seven steps back.
The heads of the seven clans stand separately in the giant phoenix pattern.
Duanmu Linghei supported the person, walked towards Duanmu Lingyun, handed the small hand in Lingyun's hand, and retreated to the table to stand.
Ling Yun led the person in a clockwise direction, walking along the circular line of the pattern, walked to the table, took the incense in Ling Hei's hand, and handed the tea to Acacia one by one.
Then offer incense and tea.
After it was completed, Duanmu Lingyun took the person and sent it into the hands of Duanmu Changqing.