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Chapter 243 Veteran Zhao Wushuang

After announcing the start of the Yuehua Dharma Assembly, the Lord of Sitianjian and Abbot Qingxu withdrew. The person who took their place in presiding over the Yuehua Dharma Assembly was a woman in palace attire. Her cultivation level was not high, and she probably looked like the four realms.

He is the professional master of ceremonies in Mingyue Tower. He is responsible for all the large and small ceremonies in Mingyue Tower every year. He is also a familiar face in Chang'an City. His surname is Xie and he comes from Jiangnan, so he calls him Xie Gusu.

Xie Gusu's skin is very white, probably raised by the water from the south of the Yangtze River. The palace dress is opened just right, and you can vaguely see half of her fair thighs. Her chest is exposed but not exposed. She has a mature charm. Because she is a woman from the south of the Yangtze River.

Xie Gusu's background, so Xie Gusu also has the unique gentleness of Jiangnan women. It can be said that Xie Gusu's beauty is a killer for any man in the world. Many fireworks visitors from Chang'an came to visit, but they were all dismissed by Xie Gusu.

Shut out.

As for those who threaten with strength, most of them will become nameless corpses in the canal. Behind Xie Gusu is Mingyue Tower, and in Mingyue Tower, there are some of the most powerful warlocks in the world.

And there are rumors that Xie Gusu is waiting for someone who has not returned. The Chang'an native is curious about what kind of man Xie Gusu is so attracted to, and even wants to post a reward in Yanyu Tower, just to know who this man is.

Who, but Yanyulou, who always takes money to do things, refused this deal, it seems that the man's identity is also taboo as far as Yanyulou is concerned.

Xie Gusu walked down from the Mingyue Tower and bowed politely: "I announce that the Yuehua Dharma Assembly has begun."

"Sacrifice to the moon." Xie Gusu turned around from Mingyue downstairs and bowed to Youying again.

A wooden altar was set up from the Mingyue Tower. To show respect, the strong men below raised the altar above their heads. The men were big-bodied and round-waisted. They were all covered in bright armor and looked upright, just like the door god standing in front of the door.

According to the sacrificial ritual, there are five animals, including cattle, sheep, hogs, dogs, chickens, some melons and fruits, and some incense and candles.

Xie Gususu held the wine cup in his hand and held salutes in all directions, as if he was announcing to all directions of the world. The red paper was used as a talisman. He burned it and dropped it into the cup in his hand. He tilted the wine cup slightly, drew a "one" in the air, and sprinkled wine to worship the bright moon.

"May the bright moon shine on my Chang'an forever, and bless my Tang Dynasty year after year." Xie Gusu bowed deeply, and everyone downstairs in Mingyue also bowed in unison.

After the ceremony of worshiping the moon is completed, the next step is to call the moon and revive the ghost soul.

"Calling the moon." Xie Gusu's voice fell.

Then a group of musicians appeared at the top of Mingyue Tower, dressed in festive costumes, holding guzheng, pipa, and jade flute. The sound of ancient music echoed between heaven and earth. This music has no name, but its tone is vague, not like the music of the Tang Dynasty.

There is even a flavor of the desert, with solitary smoke and thousands of miles of yellow sand, and only one month between heaven and earth.

This desert is not the northwest desert, but the birthplace of Youying.

As the drums sound, a will slowly wakes up from the shadow. The shadow is like the eye of a god, silently watching the entire Chang'an.

That will started from Mingyue Tower, and the whole Chang'an passed by in an instant, just like an old man who had protected Chang'an for thousands of years, took a nap, and wanted to see the city he had protected when he woke up.

It's just that this will is hazy and cannot be as wide as the world.

The Nether Ying is like a candle, a spiritual creature born in the world. Even if it is comparable to the immortal weapon, it means that this world will not decay and the Nether Ying will last forever. There are no immortals in this world anymore, but they

The weapons that were once used have remained, and the immortal weapons are as immortal as immortals.

As far as Youying is concerned, spring and autumn have just passed by in the blink of an eye, and it's time to send blessings again.

"Please give me the blessing of the bright moon." Xie Gusu said. A majestic force rose from the shadow, and its scope was the entire Mingyue Tower. The faint moonlight enveloped all lovers.

Everyone was looking forward to it, hoping that they would be chosen by the blessed moonlight. A ray of moonlight appeared from above the shadow and slowly passed over everyone's heads.

Then, it stopped above the heads of Chen Qingshan and Anan. Chen Qingshan did not use candlelight. The moonlight was just natural, as it should be, and it should fall here. Those who wear moonlight shawls will live forever.

All eyes fell on Chen Qingshan and Anan. The eyes were different. There were blessings and praises, but also envy and jealousy. Chen Qingshan and Anan held hands and looked at each other calmly.

"What kind of blessing will it be? A good marriage," Xie Gusu said calmly, standing under the altar. The necklace on his neck had a dazzling glow under the moonlight.

During the Moon Flower Dharma Ceremony, there are levels of blessings from the Moon Flower. There are three levels in total. The first level is the Moon Flower Shawl. The second level is a gift given to the couple by the ghost lover. The third level is also the highest level. At this time, the ghost lover will give a gift to the couple.

Ying's gift is a strand of love condensed from the origin of Youying. This strand of love is called Chanjuan silk, because I hope that people will live long and share the beauty of Chanjuan for thousands of miles.

The Chanjuan silk is tied to the wrist, which means that no matter where they are, the two of them can feel each other's existence.

"Look, the color of the moonlight has changed." Someone exclaimed. The moonlight shawl is already a first-class marriage. If Youying gives a gift, it will be even more extraordinary. As for a strand of Chanjuan silk, it is just the Lord of Sitianjian.

As mentioned, the world has never seen it.

The last time Youying sent a gift was twelve years ago. At that time, the man was to the south of the crowd, and the woman was to the north of the crowd. There were thousands of people in between, but Youying's moonlight blessing fell on their shoulders.

went up and gave the gift, but the most important thing was that the man and the woman did not know each other.

But Youying admitted their marriage.

The moonlight covered the shoulders of Chen Qingshan and Anan, and then slowly turned into green. Some people looked up, wanting to see what kind of gift Youying would condense, but after waiting for a long time, they didn't see half of the gift.

Just because the moonlight on the shawl changed from green to silver, an unprecedented silver, Xie Gusu's complexion finally changed. This is the highest level of marriage.

The moonlight turned from white to green, and then turned into silver. The silver moonlight turned into a silver thread, which was actively tied to the wrists of the two of them. From then on, they were united forever. Chen Qingshan relied on this Chanjuan thread to sense A Nan's situation at any time and communicate with him.

It's like a heart-to-heart talk, even if the two of them are thousands of miles apart.

Anan also sensed the change, and the two looked at each other and smiled, their love forever bound in the moonlight, like a couple of gods and immortals.

Xie Gusu looked at the two people in the scene, touched the necklace around his neck, and smiled bitterly: "If there is Chanjuan silk, how can I hide from you?"

Finally, let out a deep sigh.

In the Mingyue Tower, the Lord of Si Tianjian and Abbot Qingxu sat across from each other and drank tea. They said they were drinking tea, but in fact everything outside the building was under their control.

"It's that kid again. You Ying has invested a lot of money. He's really willing to give it up. I wonder if it's because of Zhu Zhao?" the Master of Si Tianjian said, and then he stroked his beard and thought.

The idea of ​​the Lord of Si Tianjian was correct. The moment the Youying fell, Zhuzhao was about to move. However, the Lord of Sitianjian didn't know that besides the Zhuzhao, Chen Qingshan also had a boundless sword. The world is wide, and the world is wide.

Zhuzhao was suppressed so hard that Zhuzhao had no chance to show off.

"Oh? Are you saying that the benefactor has that precious candle shining on him?" Upon hearing this, Abbot Qingxu asked the Master of Si Tianjian.

The Lord of Si Tianjian nodded: "Of course."

"So, I met that benefactor in Dabei Temple, and I am still a good friend with the third Buddhist disciple of Dabei Temple." Abbot Qingxu replied.

The Lord of Sitianjian was slightly surprised. After hearing that there was a third Buddhist son in Dabei Temple, he understood that Huiguang Bodhisattva already had an heir.

The two continued to drink tea and no longer paid attention to the things outside the building. The relationship between men and women was a bit small for the two of them, and they just paid a little attention to it.

No matter what kind of blessings Youying sends down, they don't care much about it or not. But what they care about most is naturally the common people in the world.

Chen Qingshan and Anan held hands and bowed sincerely to Youying in the sky, and Youying also showed kindness to the two of them.

After the blessing ceremony is completed, it is time to welcome the new year. At the time of the child, fireworks are lit to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. After welcoming the new year, there is chanting of sutras, presided over by the eminent men of Dabei Temple.

Chen Qingshan, Anan and the people around them silently waited for the arrival of midnight.

As we approach the New Year, there are more gongs and drums in Chang'an City. Not only at Mingyue Tower, but also in other places in Chang'an, people are welcoming the New Year. Now is probably the most lively time of the year in Chang'an.

"Farewell to the old days." Xie Gusu shouted on the stage, and the musicians on the roof of Mingyue Tower played festive music.

"Enter his court, call him his savior, and live forever."

"Enter his court, call him his savior, and live forever."

Over and over again, echoing over Chang'an City.

In the warm atmosphere, even Xie Gusu's heart became less melancholy. He climbed up to the Mingyue Tower and showed the power of embracing the sky: "Welcome the New Year!"

Brilliant fireworks take off from the Mingyue Tower and the streets and alleys of Chang'an.

Fireworks filled the sky, and the sky in Chang'an City turned into a gorgeous color. The sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, and the sound of joy filled our ears, and the sound was endless. Chang'an City ushered in the New Year.

However, no matter how brilliant the fireworks are, there are still areas where they cannot shine. Black clouds suddenly rise from above Chang'an City. In Kongmingfang, the black curse seal outside Qian Shu Tower quietly melts, and a black pig rises into the sky with a sound.

The pig howl drowned out all the sounds in Chang'an City.

A large, mutilated face appeared in the sky above Chang'an City, covering half of Chang'an City. It swallowed clouds and mist, blew out its breath, and those who came into contact with its breath were instantly turned into blood.

Shengyan Academy, the big tomb on Maple Mountain, the being inside suddenly opened its eyes and punched open the tomb. The breath of corruption spread out and descended on Shengyan Academy.

Seeing such a change, one by one Chang'an major cultivators took to the sky and looked at the sky in surprise and uncertainty.

"Uncle Emperor, follow me to Yunmeng!" The Holy Emperor's voice sounded from the sky above Chang'an City, as if he had never seen the changes in Chang'an City.

When the Holy Emperor appeared, he was already standing on Youying.

The Lord of Si Tianjian who was drinking tea didn't even have time to speak. He disappeared in Mingyue Tower in a flash. The sound of booming sounded. It was Youying using the formation of Chang'an City to teleport, and the target was Yun Mengze.

At the turn of the new year, everyone in the world was immersed in the joy of peace, but Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, faced an unprecedented shock.

But the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the Lord of Chang'an chose to rush to Yunmengze at this moment. Just like the shocking changes in Chang'an, they are not even worth mentioning compared with what happened in Yunmengze.

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