Resurrection of Shinto

In the eighteenth year of Jianning, in January, the heroes gathered in the long pavilion to discuss and slay the dragon.

Jianning eighteen years, February 1, night!

On the banks of the long river, the long pavilion that stood here a month ago has disappeared without a trace, and replaced by an altar!

The altar stands tall, and in just a few months, a majestic building has risen from the ground.

It stands outside the county city, surrounded by gems, and is perfectly embodied in these buildings according to the gossip orientation, yin and yang, layout, etc., standing on the county city, everything is clearly visible.

Above the altar, there were bright lights.

In the blurred night, the fiery red orbs were suspended in mid-air. They gathered together, and they were slowly rotating in the predetermined direction, like a day, emitting fiery red light, dispelling the blurred night.

The surroundings of the altar were shining like white sun.

Surrounding the altar, there is an army stationed there. They take the altar as the center and guard the altar.

Teams of armored soldiers are constantly patrolling in the night. There has never been any gap, even a mosquito can't fly into the altar at this moment.

The emperor carried his hands on his back, and the comb on the crown, accompanied by the breeze, swayed gently and hit each other, making a crisp sound.

Looking at the top of the altar, the Emperor Human's face was expressionless at this moment, and the Taoist Kunwu stood beside him, his loose sleeves were constantly shaking, and he whispered to the Human Emperor: "Your Majesty is in his prime."

"In half an hour, it will be the second day, February 2nd."

"Your Majesty can start the ceremony!"

"Wrong, the ceremony has already begun!" The Emperor looked at the altar plainly, with a shallow satire hung on his face, and said in a mocking tone: "On February 2nd, the dragon raised his head. It was the time when the ceremony started."

"This news has been circulating for more than a hundred years. How did it come about?"

Kunwu Taoist's plain expression dissipated, a look of surprise appeared, and the words blurted out: "I don't know the poor way!"

The above remarks are well known to the world, but where they came from is no one to investigate carefully, because it has been spread for too long. For such a long time, this remark has long been the same as the black dragon from the dragon water. It is believed that the concept has become deeply rooted.

It's like brainwashing. You don't feel anything after one time or two. When it's a thousand times, look at it after 10,000 times.

With a flick of his sleeves, the emperor left slowly, walking directly into the big golden tent.

On the side, like a slave, Kun Wu opened the curtain and watched the emperor walk into the big tent. When Kunwu walked in, he saw a emperor wearing a dragon robe and a crown on his head. Hands.

The appearance is the same as that of the human emperor. Even the dragon spirit is the same. He can't see the half of the flaw at all. The Taoist Kunwu couldn't help reaching out his hand and preaching hesitantly: "This?"

"Which one is your majesty?"

"Naturally I am true!" The emperor who has been in the big tent, preached proudly, strode to the side of the big tent, and the Taoist Kunwu skillfully opened the curtain and watched the emperor walk out of the big tent. .

The emperor of the big account coldly preached: "I can't keep up!"

Taoist Kunwu glanced at the Emperor who was staying in the big tent, and immediately followed out without delay.

The two emperors are difficult to distinguish between true and false. Just a few words made Kunwu Taoist do not know whether it is true.

True and false, false and true.

The ceremony was held on February 2. Is it true? Still fake?

Even the Kunwu Taoist at this moment has become confused, and resentment is floating in his heart. Is the poor Tao his own? Not an outsider?

Show this scene to the poor, what is the use?

The emperor walked out of the big tent, walked straight towards the altar, and at the same time gave an order to the Taoist Kunwu to preach: "Go and invite all the Qings out."

"The ceremony was set for two noon on February, but the hour has already reached February 2. This time difference is enough to catch some rebels off guard."

"A group of prosecutors and thieves still want to fight me!"

"Nuo!" After the Taoist Kunwu gave a ceremony, he walked away quickly and went to inform the other officials that the time of the ceremony had been changed.

Soon, about a quarter of an hour later, the officials had gathered next to the emperor, and gathered the emperor in the center.

"February 2 is here, Great Zhou swallows the black dragon, and renews his destiny!"

"After the accomplishment, I will not be stingy with rewards. All the princes will rest with the country. They have given me a pill of iron coupons, and the sins of rebellion can be forgiven."

All the courtiers began to preach: "The courtiers will wait for ten thousand deaths and will certainly help your Majesty and renew his destiny."

The emperor nodded his head, the comb kept shaking, touching his palms in admiration and preaching: "I have loyal ministers, so why don't you worry about it."

"Please guard against the enemy!"

The emperor's words fell, and no longer spoke, he walked toward the altar, came to the paved steps of the altar, walked directly toward the altar, and soon reached the altar.

The altar was empty, with the emperor alone.

The biting cold wind kept blowing, shaking the Emperor's Nine Dragon Robe, and the combs kept hitting each other.

The emperor solemnly bowed to the sky, straightened his waist immediately, and preached in a deep voice: "I am the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, the edict: the black dragon gathers!"

There are no cumbersome etiquettes and rituals. The emperor is number ninety-nine, supreme and noble. He speaks Tianxian and speaks words.

Taotao's dragon water flowing towards the east began to churn.

The dragon water was rolling, and at this moment, it was like a monster in the dragon water, constantly raising the dragon water, and the waves of water began to rise continuously.

There are also some water currents that suddenly erupted from the dragon water, just like a fountain, continuously spraying upwards.

The sound of the wind was loud, and the gust of wind was blowing constantly.

The flags erected on all sides of the altar were constantly swaying with the wind, and the sound of flag shaking continued to be heard in the silent night.

At this moment, the dragon water seems to be active at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it is no longer lifeless, the dragon water is like a living thing, exactly like a water dragon lying on the ground.

The emperor personally spoke, and in the midst of it, Longshui was recognized by the world.

The power of the emperor is overwhelming. Even an illusory person can be portrayed as true. Thousands of years later, according to historical records, no one knows that this person no longer exists.

Human Sovereign stared at Longshui quietly, and the night could not stop Human Sovereign's vision.

Seeing the dragon water boiling, like a water dragon tumbling body, after feeling that the time is ripe, the emperor said again: "The black dragon comes out!"

When the three characters fell, a dragon chant resounded in the dragon water.

The sound of dragon yin is earth-shaking.

Then came a strong roar: "Suddenly there is a fanatic night sharpening his sword, and the emperor star is swayed and confused."

Above the sky, beside the emperor star, Yingluo appeared, this is Yingluo's heart!