The morning sun rises, and the platform standing below is golden.

The big flag with the word "Sui" was swept and rolled up, and Tai Zhu held the prayer and recited it to the sky one by one, with a loud voice.

"............ I tell the heaven of benevolence and virtue that our great Sui Dynasty established a country, chasing wars and eliminating the evil that caused disasters. With the peace of the people as a reminder, please ask Qixia Mountain, benevolent and virtuous people, and immortals with magic power and great strength to strengthen the fortune of the Sui Dynasty!"

In the distance, the vast sea of ​​people held their breath and focused their minds. Listening to the prayers drifting with the wind, they looked at each other and whispered to their relatives and friends.

"...This is a national commander."

"So, wasn't the high platform and temple built that night transformed into the practice of the national teacher?"

"...it's hard...it's hard to say, it's probably true."

"Tsk tsk... I can't say that it was the day before yesterday when I suddenly turned black, and it was also the use of the magic power of the national master."

Min Yuerou listened to the whispers of the people around her and frowned slightly. In the past, she heard her father say that Mr. Lu had a good relationship with His Majesty and his cultivation was also profound. Could it be this national teacher or...he?

When he thought of this possibility, he put down his reserve and squeezed forward for a while. He couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and looked over there. On the high altar, Taizhu's words also fell. He slowly turned around, faced the mountain gate, and bowed down with his prayer.

"Please, the national teacher will come on stage!"

"Please! National Teacher..."

"please....."

The loud noise below, one louder than another, stood behind the emperor, and the dark civil and military officials looked at the mountain gate with Yang Jian's eyes.

The wind blew, and the forests on both sides of the stone steps were rustling.

In the intertwined eyes of the crowd, a figure wearing a black gold-burned water-patterned robe, with a sword hanging on his waist, and walked down the stone steps step by step. When he saw the emperor, all civil and military officials raised their hands and bowed their hands. Lu Liangsheng's face was cold, and he lowered his hands and walked straight towards the high sacrificial platform. When he reached the first level, he suddenly stopped his auspicious clouds and stood there without a trace of sound.

Lu Liangsheng turned his gaze and looked at the emperor who led all officials, and the people in the city gathered in Quchifang further behind. The popularity rose and countless eyes were looking at him.

‘The old mother of Mount Li once warned that she should not get involved in the dynasty as a practitioner of Taoism. She told the heaven that I am the national teacher. I wonder if it will be affirmed...’

His eyes slowly deflected. On the sacrificial platform, the flag with the word Sui word rushes. He stood still and raised his feet and walked to the first stone step.

‘…But at least, I can fulfill my thoughts when I was a teenager, complete the Hongyuan of my mentor Shu Hua, and allow thousands of people in the Jiuzhou to survive without suffering from disasters and sufferings, and not bewitched by demons, that is…’

Step down and step on the stone steps.

“……My Word!”

Nianxiang squeezed heavily from his mouth and walked up the stone steps step by step in the distance and near, and in countless eyes.

The wind blows, the robe flies,

Step by step to the top of the platform, Lu Liangsheng looked back and looked down at the rows of houses and buildings, stretching further in his vision, and the vast sea of ​​people became small below.

"Mr....you see, the student did not disappoint you."

Above his head, the sky was like clouds. Min Yuerou, who was huddled in the crowd, looked at the familiar figure on the high platform in the distance, covered her mouth, and there were shiny water stains on the corners of her eyes slid down her cheeks.

In the crowd, the four dark scholars opened their mouths slightly, pointed at the standing figure, and their arms trembled slightly, making it difficult for a moment to speak.

A crowded crowd of people were surging. A one-armed man with two long swords squeezed over in a hat. Under the hat, he raised his face and looked over the platform with a stubble face. He also looked at the other side, Yan Chixia, with a big beard, smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Both of them came from the scholar's spiritual crane.

.........

"National Master!"

On the high platform, the wind whimpered and ran away. Tai Zhuwei bowed over and handed the altar to Lu Liangsheng.

"You go down."

With a gentle voice, Lu Liangsheng took the grand ceremony from him. He looked at Tai Zhu tremblingly down the stone steps as if afraid of heights. He turned around and walked to the tribute table, with incense burners, large waxes and yellow paper on it.

Huh~~

After breathing out, Lu Liangsheng raised his arm, brushed the wide sleeves embroidered with fire patterns away from the tribute table. A pair of large wax ignited the flames. He watched the wind shaking and found the candlelight more and more. He turned his head and looked at the bottom of the high platform.

Thousands of people gathered and looked here, as if they were looking forward to something. The emperor guarded by soldiers stood not far from the sacrificial platform, with a solemn expression. A little behind, the civil and military officials bowed their heads to pray for blessings...

"I don't know if the ritual of sacrifice to heaven taught by Lao Sun can be performed...well, I always have to try it. I will tell the heavens that I should be the master of our country, so that the people of the Sui Dynasty can live a more stable life without suffering from war."

Lu Liangsheng turned his head, clamped a stick of incense with two fingers, and lit it, and inserted it away from the incense burner.

"Knowing that the ghosts and gods from all directions were governed by the Zhou Dynasty in the Sui Dynasty, expelled the Hu people, and allowed the people to live in peace and avoid the disaster of wars. This incense is for peace and pray for peace in the world!"

Huhuhu--

The wind was loud, and the yellow paper pressed on the table flew around randomly. The water waves on the lake below were rolling around. The people and officials nearby were also raised their sleeves to cover the door by the sudden strong wind.

"What's going on? It's so strong."

"Has the national teacher started to do it?"

On the high platform, the fire-patterned robe sleeve continued to take three sandalwood sticks, and in the wafting blue smoke, Lu Liangsheng raised his head high and worshiped towards the gradually gloomy sky.

"This incense sacrifices the immortality of Haotian, protects the continuous inheritance of China, and also sacrifices to this land that is generous to the death, and the heroic souls are always there!"

The long incense was inserted into the stove, and a stack of yellow paper was raised and it flew all over the sky.

boom--

The sky was full of clouds, and thunder rolled in from the sky. In the Zishan Temple, the Toad Taoist sat on the stone steps, waving his webbing to drive the little yellow duck back to the lake.

Suddenly, he was shocked by thunder, and instinctively spread his flippers and ran into the attic, climbed up the stairs, rushed into the room, went to the bookshelf compartment, and closed the small door.

The only thing that the old donkey chewing the grass raised his head from the forest and shrubs, looked at the flashing lightning among the clouds happily, and ran excitedly.

In the distance, the vast crowd raised their faces, and the sudden bright day suddenly sank. A thunder sounded over, and a blue and white lightning struck down the clouds, illuminating the astonished faces.

The lake water rolled and waves were stirring. Under the green water surface, the thick and long scales were swam, feeling a little uneasy.

......

On the high platform, Lu Liangsheng faced the wind between heaven and earth. The stars, sun and moon behind the black gold-burned robe seemed to be moving, and the restlessness of countless people below him rang in his ears. He reached out and picked up five incense sticks.

A touch of incense was lit with his fingertips, and he raised it in front of his chest, as if there was some force to prevent him from lifting it above his head.

"These five incense sticks are sacrificed to the five elements of the world, and the four directions! I pray for the Sui Dynasty, good weather, good harvests, and peace of mind..."

The robe swelled up, and the long fragrance that Lu Liangsheng held was raised to his head little by little: "...people are safe!!"

A strong wind blew, and the five incense sticks in his hand swayed back and forth, as if they were about to be blown off. Lu Liangsheng spread his sleeves to cover the front, and his other hand quickly inserted the incense burner. The wind became stronger, and the electric snakes intertwined, which caused the people in the city below to finally panic and wanted to leave.

boom!

The blue and white light exploded in everyone's eyes. Lu Liang's face on the platform was as white as paper, his eyes faintly radiated blood. When his robe rolled up, he had seven sandalwood in his hand.

The blue smoke drifted away, and Lu Liangsheng's tightly pursed lips slowly opened, and he squeezed out his words one by one.

"This incense, sacrifice!"

"...The stars in the sky look at the vast Han territory from afar, guiding the direction for our Great Sui Dynasty, and the Wenchang and Wulong!"

.........

In a certain mountain in the northwest, the rocks collapsed, and their fat body, and their fangs and steel bristles came out of the broken grotto. A rake with a grimace on the face of the beast was grinning, and he leaned on the ground. He looked at a light blue flying from afar. He stretched out and took it. In his palm, there was a static paper crane.

Further north, the cold wind whistled, and two figures crossed the white snowfield one by one. Soon, one of them took the paper crane flying over.

Looking to the south: "Master calls me..."

Immediately, I called another young man who had been arguing with him about whether the earth was round and embarked on his way back.

The wind and rain were swept by the wind and rain. On the land of Northern Qi, the fat monk was holding a paper crane with his face and was rushing to Chang'an with a anxious expression. His master disappeared.

The old monk Zhenkong put down his daughter's favorite flower during his lifetime at the lonely grave, picked up the Zen stick, shook the iron ring on it, walked out of the mountain, occasionally raised his head and bowed to the southeast.

...........

In Chang'an Furong Pool, seven long incense sticks were inserted into the incense burner again. Lu Liangsheng began to shaking. He looked at the lightning and thunder in the sky and gritted his teeth.

Hold on...

... Can't stop.

And...the last step...

At one moment, he picked up the only nine sandalwood left on the table, pressed down his trembling body, lit the incense head and raised it over his head.

"........Lu Liangsheng, Qixia Mountain, responded to thirty-three days and sent to thirty-three places. Our country suffered from war. The Five Barbarians entered the Central Plains and crossed the south, causing trouble to the people, and the creatures were all like animals. They were buried as food and fodder for others. The towering nine states of China also stood up and turned the tide so that the Great Xia would not collapse. As today's unification, the people could breathe for a moment. He also hoped that the heavenly spirit above would be willing to write a poem, and Xu Lu Liangsheng wrote a thousand articles, slashed monsters and monsters, and wiped out all the unfair things in the world!"

The wind blew the mountain and the high platform, and a strand of hair fell off the crown and floated on the side of the face in the wind.

Lu Liangsheng looked at the thunder and lightning of the sky and the earth, "...Lu Liangsheng died without regrets, he only wished to maintain peace in China forever, and to do his best to the twilight of his heart!"

Above the sky, after the thick clouds, red light flashed faintly.

On the sacrifice to the rooftop, Lu Liangsheng's voice also left his last words.

"......Make a life for the people! Bless this land and do not repeat the same mistakes! The National Master of the Great Sui Dynasty, Lu Liangsheng, respected the emperor--"

boom!

The moment the thunder sounded and the electric snake slashed down.

The countless figures below heard these words. Whether Yang Jian, the civil and military ministers, or even the densely packed people in the distance, they clenched their fists excitedly, and someone shouted: "Long live the Great Sui Dynasty!!!"

Min Yuerou, who was mixed with the crowd, had her cheeks flushed. She raised her arms excitedly and shouted at the high platform. The rabbit bell next to her couldn't hold her back.

But then, many different sounds exploded in the sky like a torrent, drowning in the sky like a torrent.

"Long live the Great Sui Dynasty-"

"Long live the Great Sui!!!"

.........

Countless mixed sounds came.

Lu Liangsheng, wearing a solemn national teacher's robe, stood under the banner of the Great Sui Dynasty and withdrew his gaze from the crowd shouting below. He seemed to have felt something. He turned his sight and looked at the sky where clouds gathered in the distance. The wind blew on his face, and his heart was filled with excitement.

After the clouds that ordinary people cannot see, a red light drags its tail toward the world.

This volume is over, and the first half is over!
Chapter completed!