Wen Ranran was complaining in her heart, but she saw Tianxuan laughing softly, "With the appearance of the saint, the clouds are not too thick today, we will definitely succeed!"
Wen Ranran's eyes flickered and she said nothing.
She has long heard that there is an old man in Xuanyi Pavilion, who can be regarded as a semi-immortal. Although his ability to measure destiny is not as accurate as that of Qingxuan or Chi Sheng, he is proficient in the art of Qihuang and can calculate it to a certain extent.
Celestial phenomena.
In other words... it is still possible to summon the moon.
The maid glanced at the talkative Tianxuan warningly and smiled for the first time in several days.
"In the history of the religion, one year there was a saint who summoned the Blood Moon... From then on, she was regarded as a god by countless people. During that time, the Guangming Sect truly developed."
Blood Moon? Isn’t that the Tengu Eclipse Moon?
Wen Ranran frowned.
In fact, during these times, she also read through history and learned some things.
The Guangming Sect in ancient times can be traced back to the period of Wu You. However, at that time, Wu You was still a being who brought blessings to the people. Later, I don’t know why, it became like this.
I guess I don't know which generation, and was taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives.
Superstition, especially fanatical superstition, is generally the hardest thing to break.
This is also the reason why the Guangming Sect has been deeply rooted for so many years but has never been suppressed by the court.
Faith is a very wonderful thing. If people knew about it and their faith was destroyed, it would probably cause a huge riot.
This thing is difficult to handle...
But the current situation, apart from people taking Shenxian Powder, is obviously not that bad?
It would be great if we could use their faith to change their thinking.
Seeing the cheers of the people on the side who entertained themselves to death, Wen Ranran closed her eyes and slowly came up with a countermeasure in her heart.
The blood list is now in name only. As a belief-like existence, the Guangming Sect still has a lot of difficulty in reaching the top of the martial arts world.
Xia Lihong wanted to use this martial arts competition to establish his authority, but he refused to let him do so!
After a while, Wen Ranran finally saw a high platform facing the water in front of her.
Is this the stage? It looks good!
Wen Ranran smiled. This time, the two maids could no longer support her. According to the rules, Wen Ranran had to walk up with the nine girls.
Wen Ranran smiled, and slowly stepped onto the high platform surrounded by nine girls.
Halfway through the road, Tianxuan's subtle voice came to my ears.
"Tonight at midnight, the Tengu will eclipse the moon. Heaven has calculated it! Madam, don't worry!"
Wen Ranran was stunned for a moment, and her eyes suddenly brightened.
While singing and dancing, Wen Ranran stepped onto the highest platform step by step, sat on it with her hands clasped together, and took off her veil devoutly.
When I took off the veil, as expected, I heard the cheers of a sea of people again.
The corner of Wen Ranran's mouth twitched secretly, and she was a little lucky that Xia Lihong, who was so stupid, didn't let her dance, otherwise she would have really made a big fool of herself.
With her body, she can dance with swords and guns, but it is simply too difficult for her to dance.
Actually, it's not that I can't dance well, it's just... not that good.
But in order to maintain her delicate and frail appearance, Wen Ranran still didn't bother to dance.
The nine girls around him began to dance around the high platform where he was sitting. Wen Ranran sat on the high platform, her mind empty, as lonely as snow.
Under the stage, there was a carnival of countless people. On the stage, there was Wen Ranran who did not want to participate in Lao Shizi's moon worship.
I'm a little hungry. What can I eat when I go back later?