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One hundred and fifty-three: the first day of prayer

As the largest cloud bridge in Xinfengfu, Chiqiao is twenty feet wide. It starts from the end of Tianmen Street in Xiacheng, crosses 900 feet to the entrance of Zhutai Street in Shangcheng, defining the upper and lower cities.

On both sides of two streets that can accommodate dozens of carriages, the double eaves stretch to the bridgehead, arching four viewing buildings.

The four bronze-cast divine beasts on the top of the four towers guard the huge five-colored altar in the center of the Red Bridge.

As one of the only 32 Altars of the Soyuzha in Fuli, the Altar of the Soyuzha on the Red Bridge will be a saint who will show off the saints and pray for the valley on the New Year. At this moment, there is a large, three-legged stone tripod with two ears and three-legged stone tripod in ten steps around the bridge. They are also scrambled by the people who are shoulder to shoulder to burn incense, but it seems that it is not enough.

Under the Wangstun Tower to the southeast of the bridge, Cai played with two puppets as tall as a small house. Sanjin is now out of interest and goes across the street to look at the artist who dances lions on the platform.

Just over ten steps away, there were also groups of three or five holding bamboo tubes and performing sings of the bamboo horses. The jewelry was bright and the clothes were luxurious.

As the New Year's Day arrived, Xinfeng Mansion finally became lively. Li Buzhuo, who had just bought a piece of golden pheasant candy painting for Sanjin, finally felt a little festive atmosphere.

The sound of Xiao drums in the early morning will never stop until night, and will even be even worse, because at that time, the highlight of the New Year will come out.

At this time, some people had already set up lanterns on the street in advance, including dragon boats and phoenix chariots, bead lamps with drooping tassels, five-color sheepskin lanterns, and Luoso lanterns known as "Wanyan Luo". They were already dazzling before nightfall.

However, at present, the people in the city are still celebrating the next prayer for the valley.

Standing at the bridge head and looking into the middle of the Red Bridge, you can vaguely see the three-story altar of the country, seven three-meter-high holy statues covered by the hip roof.

"Go away."

Li Buzhuo walked towards Chiqiao, licked the candy painting sticky with his hands cleansed, and looked at the lanterns on the roadside with nostalgia. It is said that after night, some machine lights rotated by themselves, the movies in it would take action by themselves. It is also said that the owner of the palace ordered people to build a mountain of glazed lamps last year. She could not wait for Li Buzhuo to take her to see it.

Li Buzhuo took Sanjin to find a good location by the bridge. He could see clearly the official in the mansion who held a ritual at the Altar of the Soochow. After observing, Li Buzhuo did not find Bai Yi. This god general was already in a high position in Xinfeng Mansion, so why didn't he come here when praying for the valley?

When praying for the valley, the saints manifested the Dharma image not only to calm the people's hearts, but also to the Qi Refiners. The thunder sound when chanting the saint's Dharma can cleanse the distracting thoughts in the Qi Refiners' minds. With the blessing of this thunder sound, it is difficult to produce distracting thoughts during practice in the next month.

While I was waving, the crowd was filled with an uproar. It turned out that the Lord of the Palace near the Altar of the Soochow had bowed his head and bowed, and his voice spread for ten miles.

"Welcome to the Holy Driving!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the statue of the saint in the Chitian Palace among the seven holy statues on the Altar of the Soji Temple took a step forward.

After one step, the holy image remained in place. It turned out that what was taken out was the Dharma image of the saint.

The Dharma image of the saint on the Red Bridge is exactly the same as the true body of the saint on Xiyi Mountain at this time. He pinched a handful of five-colored earth, sprinkled it on the altar, and recited the words.

Li Buzhuo only felt the thunder sound rolling in his ears. What’s strange is that the sound is not harsh, but instead his mind is shocked and his distracting thoughts are gone.

Suddenly, Li Buzhuo was brought into a state of sitting and watching by himself by this Lei Yin.

I saw the Yin and Yang swords that were differentiated in the sword species, the word "Saint Word" sword that was being used, as if it had absorbed nutrients from the thunder sound, and it became much thicker and harder.

"Oh no. I originally planned to digest this holy word before the mansion test, so that my sword path would be expected to break through the shackles and enter the state of the master Huangya, but now the thunder sound of the Jujugu made the sword word stronger a little. I'm afraid that my sword path would be unlikely to change before the mansion test."

This thunder sound supplemented the word "Sword". Although Li Buzhuo benefited more after he wiped out the word "Sword", he was about to take the exam immediately and needed to improve his cultivation level, but the good and bad luck were hard to tell.

Li Buzhuo was stunned for a moment, but the saint's Dharma image disappeared there.

The saints on Xiyi Mountain led the venerables of the Seven Heavenly Palace of Heaven and the 14th Division and the 36th Division of the Civil and Military Officials to pray for the valley. Now it is time for the sacred officials to worship the heaven and earth. There will be no saints on the 32 Altars of the State in Fuli.

However, the crowd of people in this matter reached its peak, but Li Buzhuo thought again.

"At the same time, the incarnation was revealed in the sixteen states. What is the difference between saints and mortals? I wonder if the saints are really so powerful, or because of the people's altar."

The subsequent process was the boring thing of the civil and military officials singing praises to the praises. Li Buzhuo rushed back with Sanjin.

With his knowledge, no matter how much the imperial examination is changed, it is not difficult to pass the imperial examination. However, now with the blessing of the saint thunder voice, I just happened to go back to practice. On this New Year's Day, there are probably only other candidates who are still concerned about practicing.

Li Buzhuo thought to himself and went to Chenji Street with Sanjin.

Although Li Buzhuo knew that the time to visit others was considered polite after the New Year's Day, he thought that Bai Yi did not come to pray for the valley to watch the ceremony. He couldn't help but feel a little strange, so he approached the God General's Mansion and took a look.

When I looked, I found that there were several people standing in front of the God General's Mansion with red robes in blue python pattern, straight swords with silver shark skin sheaths, and sharp eyes.

Shenzhasi!

Li Buzhuo felt a stern.

The existence of Shenzhasi is an anomaly in Fuli. Shenzhasi is independent of the seven-day palace and does not belong to Rentian Palace. However, it can supervise all officials in the Heavenly Palace and have the power to arrest them. It was originally set up to control all officials in the Heavenly Palace. Although the evil-destroying general is only in the third rank, he can directly meet the saints and is extremely powerful.

Shenzhasi's style of conduct is also decisive and ruthless. Shenzha's army is famous and can stop children from crying at night. In the eyes of the people, these Qi Refiners wearing big red clothes with blue python patterns are a group of evil stars.

These Shenzha soldiers looked bad. What should they do when the whole mansion is celebrating on the New Year?

When he saw these people, Sanjin suddenly grabbed Li Buzhuo's corner of his clothes and shook his head in a low voice.

"Don't go there."

"What?" Li Buzhuo asked.

"Guess who I met a while ago? Feng Ying! General Feng, I forgot to tell you these days. I heard that General Feng is the new Zuo Jin Shenzhasi Killing Jun. If you are caught by him, he will put on small shoes for you again."

"General Feng is the new Zuoquan Shenzhasi Killing Lord?"

The look of surprise flashed on Li Buzhuo's face. Shenzhazi had two bans on the left and right, and the sixteen bans. The two bans were in power. The two bans were in power, and their official positions were only under the highest evil-destroying general! Feng Ying had been in despair for a long time, but why did he suddenly become successful and come to Youzhou to control this power!
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