Chapter 1527 The Poetry of the Holy Temple of King Zhou

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The Human Race Holy Temple was built a hundred miles south of Chaoge. It is large in scale, well-organized, and full of pavilions.

On the vermilion wall, there are ten thousand pairs of colorful luan fighting against each other. On both sides of the mountain gate, there are cranes dancing and flying phoenixes.

The golden furnace in front of the hall is auspicious, and the silver candles in the hall are shining brightly, and the purple mist is curling up, shining brightly and auspiciously.

Before King Zhou drove a holy temple, the abbot of the temple came out with a group of Taoist priests. These Taoist priests were all peripheral disciples of Huaguo Mountain and were in charge of presiding over the holy temples in various places.

Under the guidance of the presiding officer, Di Xin led all the civil and military officials, and entered the hall of the holy temple with a respectful expression. The icon of the Holy Mother of the Spirit, standing with a sword in one hand, is intended to guard the human race and kill demons.

The abbot of the holy temple loudly announced the beginning of the sacrifice. He had achieved success in cultivation, and his voice could be heard clearly even by the people in the whole city stretching for several miles.

According to the sacrificial ritual, one must first worship the Holy Father, then the Holy Mother, and then worship the tortoise spirit for protecting the human race for thousands of years. Following the voice of the presiding officer, everyone from the human emperor Xin to the tens of thousands of people all paid homage to that person. The statue of Holy Father Xin Han prostrates three times and prostrates three times and bows nine times.

Then the prime minister read out the "Confession to the Holy Father", the content is probably to recite Xin Han's achievements in the human race in detail, saying that the human race will never forget the great kindness of the Holy Father, and finally ask the Holy Father to bless the country and the people, and the weather will be smooth , the human race is prosperous, and the national fortune is long.

After Bigan read out the sacrificial rites, the emperor Xin, on behalf of the billions of people with the surname Zhao, gave the holy father three dragon soul incense sticks nine feet high.

The so-called dragon soul giant incense is some giant beasts and strange beasts that endanger the people of the world that are culled by strong human beings. Taoist priests and mages in the holy temple extract their souls and put them into the incense. It is said that this incense can communicate with gods.

This dragon soul giant incense stick is nine feet high and weighs two thousand catties, and the beast soul inside adds another thousand catties of weight. Insert it into the incense burner together.

But when it came to Di Xin Zishou, he didn't need others. He was born with supernatural powers. There is an idiom called "beams and pillars" refers to him. Well, it is said that the strength can resist the mountain is not much.

Seeing that Di Xin lifted up a nine-foot-long incense stick with one arm, and inserted it firmly into the incense burner, all the people present praised His Majesty's majesty.

After worshiping the Holy Father, the next step was to worship the Holy Mother, but at this time there was a sudden change. Originally, King Zhou was praying devoutly in front of the statue of the Holy Mother, when suddenly a gust of wind blew the people shaking.

King Zhou's body was shaken, and he steadied himself. When the strong wind passed and he opened his eyes again, the look of piety was gone when he looked at the statue of the Holy Mother, replaced by the look of lust and soul.

Looking at the majestic statue of the Virgin Mary at this moment, in the eyes of King Zhou, he felt more and more that her appearance was rudimentary, auspicious, and beautiful, just like a fairy in the Palace of Ruis, and Chang'e in the Moon Palace.

King Zhou's soul wandered, and he suddenly became lustful, thinking to himself: "I am the son of heaven, rich in the world, even if I have six courts and three palaces, there is no such beauty."

So he ordered the left and right to take the four treasures of the study, and the attendants hurriedly took them and offered them to King Zhou. The emperor moistened the purple hair deeply and wrote a poem on the powder wall of the palace.

The poem said:

"The Fengluan treasure tent is very beautiful, full of exquisite makeup.

Ququ Yuanshan flying emerald, dancing sleeves Yingxia dress.

The pear blossoms bring rain to compete for beauty, and the peony cage is full of smoke and make-up.

But if you are enchanting, you can move, and you can take back Changle to serve the king. "

The civil and military officials behind him and the abbot of the holy temple at the side all changed their colors in panic, and they all shouted: "You can't be the emperor!"

At this moment, the three giant dragon soul incense sticks inserted into the incense burner to worship the Holy Father, trembled automatically without wind, and the vibration became bigger and bigger.

Prime Minister Gan and Wen Taishi hurried forward to persuade: "Human Emperor, quickly make amends to Holy Father and Holy Mother,

Get that foul language out! "

King Zhou laughed and said: "I am the emperor, the lord of the world, who can make me apologize, why should this poem be erased, the emperor fell in love with the Holy Mother at first sight, the world can learn from it!"

He looked a little crazy after he finished speaking, he laughed and went out, not even worshiping the Virgin Mary and the turtle spirit behind him.

The moment King Zhou stepped out of the holy temple, the three dragon soul giant incense sticks made a crisp sound at the same time, and the three thick and thin giant incense sticks broke from the middle at the same time.

At this moment, everyone's expression changed, but King Zhou didn't care about it. He laughed and went out, got on the dragon chariot, and drove back to Chaoge directly.

Bigan and Wen Zhong were ashamed, and hurriedly kowtowed in front of the statues of the Holy Father and the Holy Mother in the name of the prime minister and grand master to make amends, and made people erase the disrespectful poem written by King Zhou. Only then hastily chased after Yujia.

Many Taoist priests and priests in that temple showed anger on their faces, but due to the status of King Zhou and Emperor, they could only swallow their anger.

Both Bigan and Wenzhong frowned on the way back to Chaoge, the former asked: "Taishi, do you see how Renhuang is acting uncharacteristically today, is he deluded by evil spirits?"

Wen Zhong also looked confused, but he shook his head again and again after hearing the prime minister's words: "This is absolutely impossible, which evil spirit dares to be presumptuous in the holy temple of the human race, but what the Emperor of Humanity is doing today is by no means normal, it's just the key point. But I don't know!"

The priests and priests in the temple erased the obscene poems written by God Xin on the vermilion wall, offered incense to plead guilty, added oil to the lamps and candles, and then left the hall.

A moment later, in the empty hall, suddenly, a little bit of starlight appeared out of thin air in the void. These starlights converged into a bright galaxy, and then countless graphics flashed in the galaxy, big rivers, big rivers, oceans, sky, birds, etc. Beasts, fishes and insects have evolved impressively, which is the change of the ancient prehistoric world.

Juer Xinghe's phantom disappeared, and a figure appeared in the center of the hall. He turned his head to look at the sitting statue of the Holy Father, and a trace of resentment flashed across his face.

But this figure did not dare to stare at the image of the Holy Father for a long time, and only counted breaths, then looked away, and his eyes fell on the statue of the Holy Mother and Nuwa, with complex expressions in his eyes, he sighed lightly for a while , walking slowly towards the vermilion wall where King Zhou wrote poems.

I saw the corner of his mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to wipe on the wall. A surprising scene appeared, and the poem that had been erased appeared again.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, revealing a smug expression, and with a wave of his hand, a galaxy flashed and hid him in the galaxy.

Not long after this figure left, a ray of multicolored rays of light came from the nine heavens and landed directly in this human holy temple. It turned out to be a huge blue luan divine bird. On the divine bird's back sat a goddess and two men and women. Daotong, if someone is here, they will find that the face of the goddess is 90% similar to the statue of the Virgin Mary of the human race.