Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 745: The color of Qingming is waiting for Tianmen

The night wind blew across the palace eaves, and the burning lights were warm. In the curtains of the bedroom, the figure tossed and turned. Thinking of the chaos outside the city, he could not sleep at all. Yang Guang opened his eyes, untied his bedding and sat down on the edge of the bed. The concubine who was sleeping tonight got up and took her hands to the emperor's back.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Are you worried about something outside? Isn't there a national guru and all the generals outside? It's okay."

"Well, the national teacher has his own way."

Yang Guang turned around and smiled at her, held his tender hand and put it back into the quilt, gently patting the quilt: "You sleep well, I'll go out for a walk and have some breath."

As he said that, he opened the curtain, put on a single dress, opened the palace door and walked out. The cool night breeze blew, which made him wake up a little. Under the lights, he looked at the outlines of palaces standing in the distance in the darkness. After a while, he asked the eunuch who followed him on the side behind him.

"How many days have you updated?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, it's the fourth day." The eunuch was on duty, knowing that every moment, he looked at the emperor and whispered: "Your Majesty, go back and sleep for a while."

Over there, I looked at the figure in the distance and took a deep breath, hugged Danyi, and suddenly laughed.

"I can't sleep. There are a bunch of thieves who want my life at the door. If anyone else can't sleep, what do you think this person is the emperor?"

These words were so scared that the eunuchs beside him fought and hurriedly buried their heads, not daring to respond.

"Look, this is the emperor, a great power, and many people want to sit in this position." Yang Guang didn't care about the reactions of these eunuchs. He raised his head slightly and looked at the night sky with only a few stars. "Then do you think, if the gods want to kill the emperor, is this emperor doing something they don't like?"

"I have been thinking recently that whether to be an emperor is for the sake of the people of the world or the desire for power in my heart. Sometimes I wonder what kind of life the gods in the sky live, and they will be gone and come down to the world without any trouble, so that the world will be in chaos. People's lives, my life, and a country in their eyes are like we squatting on the side of the road watching a bunch of ants coming in and out of the hole?"

"I am the emperor in front of thousands of subjects, and I should be in front of these gods. I should not be underestimated as an emperor."

While he was murmuring, a palace guard came to this side not far away. When he arrived in front of Yang Guang, he bowed: "Report to Your Majesty, news came from outside the palace that the divine platform on the Furong Pool has been built."

Listening to the guard's report, the emperor turned his eyes to the southeast of the city, nodded with a smile on his face, then chuckled and turned to the bedroom, "Change me, summon the soldiers of the Imperial City Office, follow me to Wanshou Temple, watch the national sect ascend the divine platform, and surrender the magical weapons!"

"yes!"

The night is vast and the brightly lit palace is busy.

Soon after, the sky turned dark and turned blue and shiny.

In the southeast of the city, the sound of lake water hitting the shore, a Taoist temple with blue sky stood in the distance, with lights burning in the window lattice, illuminating slightly hunched figures slashing on the window paper, holding brushes to outline and write.

The dusk light drifted out of the scroll and descended. The scarlet nails plucked the wicks, making the candlelight brighter. The beautiful eyes looked at Lu Liangsheng, whose silver silk was covered with waterfalls, and sat quietly aside.

On the desk, a list of yin energy spread out, recording dense handwriting. On the side, there were paintings with golden patterns dotted on the edges. The two ends of the shaft were engraved with gilded talismans. On the blank paper pages were figures the size of thumb, with bright armor and different appearances. The tip of the pen was wandering, and the slender font was drawn next to the portrait and wrote down the other person's name.

Oh oh oh oh oh

Outside the window, the roosters in the middle of the window cried loudly. The toad that was sleeping loudly calculated the time, opened the toad eyes and sat up suddenly, yawned a long time, crawled to the end of the bed and opened the wardrobe, threw out one robe after another to choose.

The woman sitting quietly on the edge of the bed stood up and walked to the window frame, looked outside. It was shining at this time, and the outline of a high platform standing tall outside could be seen.

"Young Master, the time is here."

"just."

At the front table, Lu Liangsheng also drew his last stroke when the rooster crowed, looked at the scroll full of paintings he drew, put down the brush, held the painting and blew the undried ink on it, and then slowly rolled it up, took a red rope and tied it.

The roster of the Yin Mansion cannot be used directly on earth, nor can it be used in the matter of sacrifice to heaven. It is different from the matter of enthroning the gods. It is that it works with Lao Sun to refine a blank scroll, copy the existing heroes on the roster, and draw pictures on them to more accurately enfeoff.

Lu Liangsheng was not sure of the title of heroic spirit and gods in the sky. Looking at the sky outside, his eyes turned to the bronze mirror in front of him, looking at his old appearance reflected inside.

"I hope this step is right."

On the side, Hong Lian brought the wooden plate, took the wooden comb on it, stood behind her hunched body, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and chuckled softly, "Young Master is right, and it has always been right."

As if he was talking about happy things, he laughed brighter with a louder laugh, adding: "It's always right."

Lu Liangsheng looked at the woman reflected in the bronze mirror to combed a strand of white hair for him, and smiled happily on his face, and also smiled: "There is no absolute fact. It's just following the Ten Thousand Spirit Formation, the Demon Stars Coming, and the Kongtong Seal, and I realized what I wanted to do. Maybe it was prepared for the Heavenly Way long ago, but I just asked me to do it. It's the biggest."

"I don't care about the way of heaven. In my eyes, the young master is the biggest."

"where?"

Hong Lian, who had finished her hair, stopped the wooden comb, thought for a while, and reacted, clenched her hands into a fist and pounded Lu Liangsheng's shoulder lightly.

"Young Master is learning badly from Taoist Master Sun."

Nie Honglian beat it, took the peach wood comb and continued to comb along the hair just now, then rolled it into a bun bit by bit, turned around and floated off the hanger, took the kirin cloak on it, and while dressing it for Lu Liangsheng, he said, "Young Master, aren't you worried about Yuanba? He has been out for so long, and there is Yuanfeng, he is still in Taiyuan."

At this moment, the voice of a Taoist sounded outside the building.

"It's the fifth update, Lao Lu, the Tianmen is about to open! Don't miss the good time!"

Hearing the shouting outside, Hong Lian held a belt of Xiangyun Baoyu and tied it up for Lu Liangsheng. The latter smiled and nodded, and followed the woman's words just now.

"The divine power of Yuanba and the magic weapon I gave him, ordinary immortals and magical figures cannot do anything to him. When he left, I still calculated a fortune. There will be no trouble for Yuanfeng. As for Taiyuan, he said something before and told him not to do anything. If he does not get tired of it, he should be back soon."

After saying that, Lu Liangsheng tidied up the collar of the robe in front of the bronze mirror, held the woman's hand, "It's okay." Then he took the scroll on the table and walked out of the door, and went out of the stairs. In the shiny sky, Taoist, Zhu Gangli, Lu Pan eight people, and even Li Jinhua, Lu Laoshi, and Lu Xiaoxian all got up early to wait there, guarding the three animals that had been prepared and the special incense, candle, money paper.

When the Taoist saw Lu Liangsheng walking out of the attic, he took a look at what he had prepared.

"Scholar Lu University, do you see if it's enough? If the three animals are not enough, I'll let the old pig go!"

After saying that, Zhu Gangli, who was next to him, kicked him in the butt, "Go to you, I want me as an entourage, and I don't have to let those ghosts scatter."

In the joke, Lu Liangsheng looked up at the sky, stopped talking, and walked open his auspicious clouds, raised his hand and strode to the mountain gate.

"The Heavenly Gate is about to open, I'm not waiting, let's go to the Fengshen Platform!"

The east sky turned white, and the golden color broke through the gaps of the clouds, pushing away the misty green darkness that enveloped the sky and the earth.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next