Li Kuan heard Chai Lingwu's muttering, and his drowsiness on horseback disappeared in an instant.
Because Chai Lingwu was here, his aunt must be not far away.
Sure enough, she was not far away.
A vigorous woman riding a maroon horse was looking at him with a very strange look.
Li Kuan immediately shuddered.
This woman was Princess Pingyang, and she was also one of the people Li Kuan was most afraid of, because this person completely doted on him, making it difficult for him to escape, but her actions to express her feelings were really...
It was unbearable for Li Kuan.
At this time, Li Xiuning raised her eyebrows, looking at her nephew who was dozing on the horse just now, feeling funny in his heart.
This guy can actually fall asleep while riding a horse, which is simply speechless.
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, she would definitely make him remember that things like riding a horse are inherently dangerous, and dozing off on the horse is simply an act of seeking death.
As early as when he came out of the gate of Chang'an City, Li Xiuning's family joined the large army.
Li Kuan was mingling among the large troops and really didn't notice them.
But Li Xiuning had discovered Li Kuan a long time ago, because among the entire team, he was the only one wearing a cool golden armor.
The rest were mostly black and solemn, and they were draped behind him for the sake of celebration.
It's just a bright red cloak.
How could this guy not be eye-catching with his golden armor?
The large army began to advance towards Leyouyuan amid the welcome of the people.
The wheels rolled along the way, raising dust and sand along the way, like a yellow dragon winding up to the sky and circling up in the sky.
The horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts that were at the back suffered a great deal.
But no one complained.
Li Kuan was at the front of the team, which was a better position.
As for the front, he didn't want to go because it looked too eye-catching.
There was a large group of old men there, so how could he let him go and doze off?
The journey of more than ten miles disappeared under the hooves of the horses in a short time.
We finally arrived at the place where the show started.
The high platform that had been built a long time ago was ninety-five feet high.
Symbolizes the Nine-Five Lord.
On both sides of the high platform, two rows of guards holding long swords stood solemnly without any expression.
Everyone stood upright and upright, not skewed at all, like spears piercing the sky.
The armor on their bodies was shining brightly, and the swords in their hands shone with cold light.
This is to offer sacrifices to God.
On the occasion of praying for good weather, there was such a feeling of heavy warfare, which really made Li Kuan a little curious whether this was spring plowing to worship the sky, or a large army going out for war.
But he didn't say anything, because on this high platform, there was not a straight staircase, but three feet three, six feet six.
Three platforms were built in the remaining nine feet.
On these platforms, there are several people wearing cassocks.
Or Quanzhen, a Buddhist and Taoist monk holding a whisk in his hand, is waiting.
The monks' robes and Taoist robes on their bodies were blowing in the wind, making them look as if they were immortals.
Long-bearded Li Lie, and even Li Kuan saw three people standing there on the top nine-foot-high platform, two monks and one monk, all wearing purple robes with golden embroidery on them.
The gleaming gossip, and the cassock was even more shining with golden light.
These are all valuable items.
The gold on each piece of clothing is made of die-cast gold threads.
The entire outfit probably weighs no less than ten kilograms.
These three old guys actually dared to wear it without worrying about falling.
These three people are none other than the three national masters in the lobby.
They have been waiting here for a long time, and have arranged all the people from the Buddhist and Taoist families.
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This moment is finally coming, and the last glimmer of hope for the Buddhist and Taoist families is today.
"The auspicious time has come, I will offer my sacrifices to heaven, and the people of the lower world will have Li Tang, the dynasty of the lower world.
I sincerely pray to God, and may the weather be smooth, the country will be peaceful, and the people will be safe."
Yuan Shoucheng was more serious than ever before, and he shouted at the top of his voice.
Even though this old guy was already eight years old, Teenage years old.
But he shouted with great energy, no less than the gang of servants around Li Er.
This was the result of a lifetime of practicing boy skills.
Except for Zhang Daoqin, the Tianshi sect, these three old guys couldn't help but marry, so they had descendants.
The other two were all alone their whole lives, two well-known little boys.
At this moment, Li Er stepped off the dragon chariot, solemnly took down a scroll from the tray in Changsun Wuji's hand on one side, and then solemnly walked up the steps of the high platform, which had long been on the ground.
The red carpet has been laid out and goes all the way up.
Li Er's footsteps were so steady, and each step was so powerful.
It seemed that what he was stepping on was not a wooden platform, but the solid land of the Tang Dynasty, the thick and breathless loess plateau. .
Every step he took made a dull sound, which seemed to hit everyone's heart.
At this moment, everyone felt extremely solemn, as if they were facing the vast expanse of land.
On this land, where all their dreams rested, there were countless people they cherished, and they might be there.
Working in the fields where they meet, or working in workshops one after another, they contribute their own efforts to the prosperity of this empire, because the sweat they shed makes the picturesque country more gorgeous.
At this moment, everyone saw such a scene.
This was a picture of millions of people unfolding before everyone's eyes.
Spring is the season of planting hope.
In this season, everything sprouts and flourishes.
The Tang Dynasty, like all things in spring, began to flourish like the rising sun, embarking on a path opened in the prosperous age.
On the high platform, the people from the Buddhist and Taoist families who were standing solemnly and quietly opened their eyes at this time, stopped reciting the scriptures in their mouths, and all faced Li Er who was walking up step by step.
After a look, only a little bit of white mist was seen emanating from them, gradually getting thicker and thicker, as if they were hiding their figures like a bunch of white clouds.
Everyone gradually disappeared into this white cloud, even the soldiers on both sides who had been on duty at their posts also disappeared.
It seemed that this high platform connected the two worlds of heaven and man at this moment.
On the five-foot high platform is the heaven of the upper world.
Li Er looked up and saw only a layer of snow-white mist covering everything above.
It seemed that the road would never end, so he could only continue to move forward.
All the people under the high platform were shocked, because in their eyes, the high platform appeared shrouded in white mist at this time, and the middle part of the high platform completely disappeared, leaving only the top.
On that platform, the three Imperial Masters of the Tang Dynasty with flying clothes seemed to be immortals, standing on the white clouds, riding the wind and moving in a mysterious way.
The wind was blowing at this time, but it couldn't blow away the smoke clouds lingering on the high platform, like a white cloud staying on the earth.
When Li Kuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but admire him.
These ancients were actually very powerful.
With their meager knowledge of chemistry, they managed to create stage effects.
It seemed that these people from the Buddhist and Taoist families were not without intelligence. .
At least this stage effect is really awesome.
I just don’t know how they made dry ice, and logically speaking, they couldn’t make it.
But this situation is obviously the smoke effect on the stage created by dry ice.
"God bless the Tang Dynasty, and the national destiny will last forever without Amitabha Buddha."
With the Buddha's name, the great monk Daoxin also spoke.
He took out three incense sticks from the incense table in front of him, and then stroked it twice in his hand, and suddenly curled up.
The sandalwood rose like this, and the blue-purple smoke dispersed, dotting the thick clouds below.
Suddenly, an auspicious cloud with purple edges appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
At this moment, the Buddhist and Taoist families cooperated sincerely and staged a magic feast.
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At least in the eyes of people of this era, this is an incredible ability.
Many people were almost kneeling down, muttering to themselves.
He muttered in a soft voice: What a miracle, he is worthy of being a great master of the Tang Dynasty.
This value is the magic method.
"Tch!"
Li Kuan was shocked when he heard that there was someone beside him and said such words.
He immediately curled his lips with disdain.
This is just pediatrics.
There must be something weird about those three incense sticks.
Otherwise, how could the sandalwood be that one?
Color, and it also falls directly.
Have you ever seen smoke that does not rise but falls?
But people have never seen it, so they are all captured.
"Since you want to play, let's play big," Li Kuan thought, and then he took action.
But at this moment something unexpected happened, and the sound of fighting could be heard among the white clouds, like thousands of horses galloping.
At this moment, the sound of thousands of troops fighting could be heard on this high platform, and the horses neighed. , soldiers clashed with each other, and the cries of killing from thousands of people were heard at this moment.
It seemed that the white clouds were not an ordinary staircase, but a killing field of gods and demons, with countless fighting souls fighting in it.
Suddenly, the white clouds that were originally as stable as Mount Tai began to tremble violently, as if countless heroic spirits wanted to break free from the shackles of the white clouds and rush out.
The auspicious clouds with white clouds and purple edges also changed color at this time.
From the initial color, they gradually turned into blood red.
The cheeks above seemed to be shouting silently.
"This mouth is really good."
Li Kuan curled his lips again.
It sounded like ventriloquism.
There are quite a lot of uneducated people from the Buddhist and Taoist families.
They even have such third-rate tricks.
Could it be that they are roosters and dog thieves?
But no matter what, everyone except Li Kuan was shocked on the spot and speechless.
The woman who couldn't bear it even shed tears of worry.
At this time, when was Li Er on this white cloud staircase?
, what should I do if I am injured by these ferocious ghosts?
"Damn, the more you do it, the more excited you get, right?
In this case, let's do something big and let all these so-called military souls go to hell."
Li Kuan snorted coldly, and then saw him jump off the horse.
Then, the whole person shot out in mid-air like a cannonball, and rushed towards the high platform: "Who dares to cause trouble here?"
Behind him, he saw countless misty people. fog begins As he walked closer and closer to the high platform, it became more and more solid.
Gradually, a snow-white eye-catching white tiger from the roaring mountain forest appeared behind him.
Its huge body was so majestic, and the entire white tiger It was several feet high, with black and white fur on its ferocious head, and a huge king character that was lifelike.
Then a deafening roar came from the white tiger's big mouth, and it crashed towards the high platform
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