Some people are like that, and he seems to be born just to amaze the world.

"Damn..." Zuo Yuesheng was also muttering, "What's the situation? Why didn't Tai Yijian hit him? Qiu Bodeng, your broken sword is not something, right?"

Qiu Bodeng was sitting on the railing. Facing the solemn and solemn matter of offering sacrifices to Heaven, he bent one leg, put a fruit saucer on his knee, and searched for someone to talk to. Hearing this, he turned back to Zuo Yuesheng without raising his head: "Look at the face."

"Look, look at the face? What do you mean?"

"It means that you are not good-looking enough." Qiu Bodeng explained.

"Bah." Zuo Yuesheng was furious, "When I was thin, I was also a handsome young man with a jade face, okay?"

"What?" Lu Jingqi asked, "Zuo Yueban, when are you still thin?"

"..."

Lou Jiang took a deep breath, and once again felt that it was a mistake to stand with these guys.

He was about to go around several second ancestors and went to another place when he heard Ye Cang asking Qiu Bodeng: "Master, do you think they can succeed? Can offering sacrifices to the heavens really expel the miasma fog?"

"Can it be possible..." Qiu Bodeng thought for a while, "There is one case recorded in "Dongzhou Chronicle", but only a few thousand years later, Dongzhou has also succeeded in that case."

"In that case," Ye Cang was a little confused, "Why bother to sacrifice to the sky? Wouldn't it be better to just wait for the Miasma Moon to pass by itself?"

Lou Jiang took a step.

Yeah, why not wait for the Miasma to pass by itself?

Although the squid are in hibernation season, as long as the squid are there, the miasma fog will not invade the city, and there is no need to spend so much effort to perform sacrifices to the sky, right? What's even more strange is why Elder Tao agreed?

"Elder Qiu," Lou Jiang turned back, "What was the specific situation of the sacrifice to the heaven mentioned in "Dongzhou Chronicles" that you read?"

"There is a city in the second and second veins of Dongzhou, called Huai..." Qiu Bodeng picked up a plum and replied smoothly.

"It's started." Monk Budu interrupted him.

At that moment, they heard the tide.

This is a lake formed by accumulated rains of unknown number of years. Although the lake is wide, it is not too deep. Licheng is tens of millions of miles away from the sea. But they did hear the roar of the tide!

The surface of the lake boiled, and the water slapped and hit the celadon standing in the pavilions in waves. The torrential rain fell from the sky, and rushed from the sky to the ground like a waterfall. Re-roll from all sides. The sound of the water was huge at this moment.

"Candle! Candle!" Lu Jing pointed to the celadon cup in the lake, "Look! It's not extinguished!"

Yes, the water waves were fierce, but the candles in the water did not go out.

Not only did it not die, but it became more and more prosperous.

"It's Elder Tao." Lou Jiang whispered.

Elder Tao stood on the altar, his grey robe screeching, the sky was high and the earth was thick, and the infinite might pressed down on his shoulders. This old man, who had been alone with Qiu Bodeng on the Tianxuezhou, suddenly straightened his back, and suddenly he was so contemptuous that he could carry his sword and go to the autumn suburbs to kill the ghost mother at any time.

He single-handedly supported the entire formation that communicated with the world.

"Wuhu! The ancient Hongmeng, the two chaos!"

The upper and lower shapes are examined, and the heaven and the earth are divided.

The sky bears the sun and the moon, and the earth bears all the people.

The thick soil is miasma, and the plague is rampant.

Afterwards, there is a divine rainbow, which turns into a lily.

When it is dark and dark, there is a city in withering prosperity. "

Zhunv Zhushi, who is under the gate, bows down and sings around the pillar, with a sharp female voice and a rough male voice.

"What did they sing?" Lu Jing asked.

"Ban Shao Jing," the monk Budu replied in a low voice, "It is the people of Licheng who said that they believed that the world was chaotic in ancient times. Later, the heaven and the earth were separated, leaving the turbid air on the ground, and people were driven out by the miasma fog to wander in On the earth, the sorrow is beyond words, so I prayed to the sky. The sky lowered a red rainbow, and the red rainbow turned into a god."

The gods expel the miasma fog, so people built a city in the place where the gods wandered.

"Ban Shao Jing" is not long, but it sings about the first division of heaven and earth, the city wall rises from the ground, the mermaid meeting, and the endless loom of business and travel.

Song Qingming on the top, and loess on the bottom.

In the end, Zhou Ziyan was at a high place, kneeling and bowing three times, with a high-pitched and shrill voice:

"Heaven pity my people! Please use the sun and the moon.

The sun and the moon come and go, the grass and trees are shining.

God pity my people! Please use □□.

□ □ orderly, birds and animals flourish. "

Thousands of candles swept up in the water, the firelight was refracted by the water droplets, and billions of water lights and billions of firelights interlaced. In a flash, the light crossed the entire city Zhusi, up, down, east, west, north and south. In an instant, the entire city was shrouded in light, the rain that fell from the sky, and the stream that flowed over the ground, all became part of the formation.

Every household in Licheng has a porcelain cup and a red candle at the door.

Men and women, young and old, all bowed down and bowed three times:

"Heaven pity my people! Please use the sun and the moon!"

"God has pity on my people! Please take it seriously!"

The sound collided and gathered at the triple circle altar in the center of the city.

Elder Tao was driven by the power of a city and the thoughts of millions of people, and his crown was broken. The gust of wind passed through the square lattice gate, and together with water and fire, poured into the center of the high platform, like a hundred rivers rushing into the sea.

In the frenzy of the waves, little by little, Zhou Ziyan stood up with difficulty, as if he was in a rut.

"Please use the sun and the moon! Please use the □□!"

He stood up straight, twitching his sleeves.

Mountain wind and tsunami.

The torrent of light and water between the heavens and the earth rolled backwards, towards Elder Tao, towards the monk Budu, Yecang, Loujiang, Lu Jing, Zuo Yuesheng... and Qiu Bodeng who were staying in the water pavilion!