Chapter 79 The Ancestral Temple of Ghosts and Gods, the Ancestor Becomes King Tang
The Ancestral Temple is a semi-hollow courtyard where you can see the starry sky. The masonry on the ground is made using a special method, which makes a "treading" sound when you step on it. And because it is as smooth as a mirror, every time the sun rises or sets, it can prepare a beautiful scene.
The angle allows the sunlight to shine in, which is an architectural miracle.
The location of the sacred tablet is at the innermost part of the courtyard, wrapped in black cloth, and the tributes are also placed on the stone table.
This stone table also has special characteristics. When someone puts a sacrifice on it, the blood flowing will follow the grooves and flow directly into the masonry on the ground.
When stimulated by blood energy, the smooth masonry will turn blood red, and because of the reflection like a mirror, the entire ancestral temple will be dyed red, which is quite strange.
When Emperor Xin came here, it was naturally impossible to use human animals, so he used pig heads, cow heads, and sheep heads instead, and placed a bucket full of grain next to it, symbolizing the harvest and the prosperity of the merchants.
Because human animals were not used, but domestic animals were used instead, so the wonderful scene of the ancestral temple that was full of people could no longer be seen.
The fine incense made by Emperor Xin himself was lit and the aroma lingered. When the national destiny was approaching, a black bird the size of an eagle fluttered its wings and took a full sip of the aroma. It made a bird's song like a jumping bird.
The national destiny is approaching, and the ZTE crown above our heads also shines brightly.
At this moment, Emperor Xin was like a god-king, with the destiny of the country at the forefront, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his majesty contained a hint of holiness.
Wu Xian held the Xuanyuan Sword, which symbolized the supreme power of the human king, and knelt in front of Emperor Xin.
Emperor Xin was neither sad nor happy, with a solemn expression on his face. He grabbed the Xuanyuan Sword and raised it high above his head.
[Xuanyuan Sword: A sacred instrument of humanity. According to legend, it was made by Emperor Xuanyuan from the copper of Shou Mountain. On one side of the sword, the sun, moon and stars are engraved, on the other side, mountains, rivers and vegetation are engraved. On the hilt, one side is engraved with farming and animal husbandry, and on the other side, the unification of the four seas is engraved. It contains extremely profound meanings.
The powerful power of merit cannot be used by non-human kings.] (Feng) (False)
Di Xin looked shocked and secretly thought, is this Xuanyuan Sword fake?!
Continuing to caress the sword body, I found that this Xuanyuan sword was simple and elegant. It naturally revealed a strong power of merit and virtue, and it was not fake.
"What's going on?!"
But now the arrow was on the string and he had to continue to complete the sacrifice.
Di Xin could only suppress this emotion and continue the sacrifice.
The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty did not enter the inner hall. They were all waiting outside. However, these ministers did not whisper to each other at all. Instead, they looked serious and solemn.
Emperor Xin directly drew the Xuanyuan Sword, and the time suddenly flourished, and the human king's aura was revealed. The black bird kept hovering around the Xuanyuan Sword, seeming to be quite close to it.
"The kings and masters of the past dynasties, and now the thirtieth generation prince accepts the name of the emperor Xin. Today he is offered sacrifices to heaven!"
"Since Pangu created the world and Nuwa created humans, our human race has been struggling to survive. Patience, tenacity, and sacrifice have always been the noble qualities of the human race. Since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the human race has been constantly conquering each other. The human race has suffered from suspicion and the pain of war.
Because the human king has declined and his character has been corrupted, he cannot benefit the human race and make contributions to the human race."
"The son is blessed by Fei Dehe and rules the world. He inherits the orthodoxy of the king of Kyushu. The three saints passed away long ago. The gods are in heaven and will last forever. The gift of retribution cannot be ignored. The new temple is built in
The imperial hymns sequence the sacred images and the emperors who established the foundation of the past dynasties to offer sacrifices every year. The second month of Spring and Autumn will always be the permanent ceremony. At the beginning of the present ceremony, I would like to offer sacrifices to the common people as sacrifices. "
"Zi Shou was terrified every day, fearing that he would not be able to inherit the ambitions of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors and the previous kings, and that he would not be able to rule the nine states as a human king. He thought about it day and night, and finally found the crux of the problem."
"This son is being sacrificed with the honor of the human king. I hope that the ancestors of the previous kings will give me permission to abolish human sacrifices, burials, human sacrifices, etc., which would hinder the reputation of the human king."
"Zi Shou's ambition is to create a paradise on earth where everyone is equal, where the people are prosperous and healthy, where the common people are free from the pain of war and separation, where families have old clothes, households have surplus food, and where the sound of reading can be heard on country roads."
"The human king is not the king of the same family. If the human king has no virtue, he can be overthrown by the flood of human race. If he is virtuous, he will also have great achievements. I hope the ancestors of the ancestors will agree!"
Di Xin's voice lingered along the scent, and at this moment the ancestor's sacred tablet trembled back and forth.
Outside the inner hall, after hearing what Emperor Xin said, many ministers knelt on the ground. Even Jichang, the Marquis of Xibo, had to admire Emperor Xin's bravery.
You must know that in this era, those who can tell that the human king is not the human king of the same family and one surname have become extinct since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.
Shang Rong, Bigan, even Mei Bo, Zhao Qi, and Yang Ren all cried bitterly. Emperor Xin's wisdom was obviously far beyond their understanding. He even said that if a king has no virtue, he can be overthrown. Such a wise man
King, even they can't do it.
Jiang Shang in the crowd could not help but admire the king of men in front of him. If what he said was true to his heart, then this man's virtue would be comparable to that of Yao and Shun.
Jiang Shang was confused and couldn't believe his ears. If Emperor Xin really made everyone equal, what about the Yin Shang who protected him?!
Jiang Shang was startled by this idea. You must know that he came with destiny and was destined to fight a tragic war and then preside over the helm of the gods.
It is simply unbelievable that they are unwilling to start a war at this time.
Afterwards, Jiang Shang extinguished his last trace of human conscience and began Destiny's plan.
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In the inner hall, the divine cards kept trembling, and divine light was injected directly into the divine cards. Relying on the national destiny and relying on the divine cards, twenty-nine human kings appeared one after another.
Regardless of whether it was King Taijia, King Zuyi, King Taiwu, or King Wuding, they were all satisfied and showed sufficient respect to the person in front of them, King Dixin.
But none of these human kings stepped down from the sacred tablets, as if they were waiting for something.
Suddenly, golden clouds filled the sky, a brilliance bloomed, and huge blood lotuses spurted out from the ground, forming a blood-colored lotus throne.
It's not a dark wind or a white mist, but the golden clouds are directly sprinkled on the bloody lotus platform, naturally forming a Dharmakaya.
The whole body of this Dharma body is covered with merits, and a black bird hangs high above its head. This black bird is not a national luck magic weapon like the black bird seal, but a real black bird transformed by merits.
This dharma body is solemn and majestic, surrounded by an imperial aura between its brows. Although the black bird above its head is small, its chirping sound resonates through the entire Chaoge City.
As soon as Di Xin's black bird saw the merit black bird, it hovered directly around him, seeming to be very intimate.
The dharma body is represented by the image of a middle-aged king, with an image of calmness and self-power, which made Di Xin instantly understand who the visitor was.
"The thirtieth generation king of the Yin and Shang Dynasties pays homage to the great ancestor, King Chengtang!!"
The person who came was none other than the founding king of the Yin Shang Dynasty and the most powerful ghost and god in the Yin Shang Dynasty, King Chengtang.
"Zishou, until I came here, I had not decided whether to kill you or to support you and realize your ambition of equality for all."
King Chengtang's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he looked at Di Xin with confusion.