Nightfall

The people who bowed devoutly in front of the altar were still pious, and the people onlookers sang in the same breath. This scene gives the impression that the jugglers are performing in Xiangfang, and the audience is shaking in the middle of the scene. reaction.

The blessing of the rain ceremony officially ended, the children of the little road are preparing to move the altar and practices into the Taoist temple. Unexpectedly, the skylight suddenly disappeared, and the spring rain fell. Sang Sang opened the Big Black Umbrella with both hands, and looked up at Ning Que with a black face. All around, the onlookers who didn’t have an umbrella were screaming and squatting down the street, looking at the few Some of the wretched Taoist boys pointed and even heard the ridiculous voice.

Ning Que looked at this scene and couldn’t help but smile. When she suddenly thought of one thing and looked at the old road in the drizzle, the eyes were shocked except for the pity.

He believes in his own eyesight, the previous wooden sword paper talisman is not a trick, then it can only be…Cultivation means! Judging by the knowledge that Lu Qingchen taught him, the veteran did not enter the 3rd-layer State Doubtless Realm of Culture, at least in the 2nd-layer State Perception!

In addition to West Ling, the whole world is probably the most Cultivator in Chang An City, but he never thought that he could meet a Cultivator with Sang Sang, and this one is about to enter the real world. The Taoist people even pity need to rely on these means to perform.

It is a pity that Taoist Temple wants to recruit believers in this way. The Vast Sky masters they worship don’t give face very much. It’s also true, even those who have been mentioned by Lu Qingchen, who entered No Rules and Tianqi State, have no idea. The ability to call the wind and summon the rain, not to mention the lack of an existing Taoist in the Constitution State.

Ning Que slightly frowned Looking at the view of the Taoist temple, I remembered something.

Way of the Vast Heaven is known as the only Orthodox church in the world. It is respected in all countries. The Taoist monks and counties never pay taxes. The Priests are highly respected and honored. The countries like River Country and Southern Jin are enthroned. At that time, it was even necessary to be blessed by Dao Sect High Priest from West Ling.

However, looking at the ridicule and ridicule of the people, we can know that the Way of the Vast Heaven in the Great Tang Empire is far from the relationship of equals in those countries. Although the South Gate of Vast Sky Taoism Priest has been named Great Tang Preceptor, it is known throughout the world that the West Gate relationship between the South Gate of Vast Sky Taoism and the Way of the Vast Heaven is always a departure. The Great Tang is the Lord Lord. The right to seal the identification was all in the hands of the emperor, and West Ling was completely unable to intervene.

There are even rumors that the Great Tang Empire had banned the Way of the Vast Heaven from preaching in the country!

In truth, the world’s first Orthodox Church, with hundreds of millions of believers, the extremely powerful Way of the Vast Heaven can’t stand this kind of suppression and humiliation. In fact, they really didn’t bear it. Everyone believed that the seventeenth year. After the curtain of the history of the country, there must be the shadow of West Ling God Country.

The 17-nation coalition that claimed to be a million in the Great Tang Empire was directly crushed into pieces by the empire of the Imperial Sun, and then the army of Great Tang attacked Yangguguan like a wave. We swept the world and lost countless cities. After this magnificent battle, the so-called coalition forces dispelled like ice and snow, and the three countries were directly conquered by Great Tang, becoming the three counties of Hebei Road today, and these three counties are also the three counties that were crushed by the Great Tang Great Ancestor. .

What is puzzling is that in this magnificent battle of the world, West Ling God Country has always stayed out of the way, and many of the hidden powers of the Way of the Vast Heaven have never been shot. Perhaps because of this, the Great Tang Empire did not deliberately re-destroy the Way of the Vast Heaven after the post-war re-division, and the Way of the Vast Heaven was finally qualified to preach in the Great Tang.

After this battle, Tang Empire established its position as the hegemon of the world. Way of the Vast Heaven still has the most believers in the world. One is in the world, the other is in religion, and it looks like two people, because they have no grasp of each other, so Pretending to be invisible to each other, and gradually lost interest in each other.

This situation has lasted for a thousand years, and there has been no change since now. So the Way of the Vast Heaven is still aloof and remote elsewhere. Even the smallest Taoist in the Great Tang must pay taxes. All the other people are believers in the Way of the Vast Heaven, and in the Great Tang, even in the Great Tang. The South Gate of Vast Sky Taoism controlled by Imperial Court wants to attract believers and has to be tempted to send Cultivator to perform on the streets to show the Great Tang citizen…

Walking in the rain, walking under Big Black Umbrella, Ning Que thought of the previous scene, could not help but smile and shook his head and said: “It is really pitiful to say that the old road, I don’t know the great master of our Great Tang. Will it be this in the palace?”

Sang Sang glared at Big Black Umbrella with her right hand and her shoulder. She didn’t know which wife to buy the wife cake from her left hand. She said, “Young Master, it seems that you like Chang An very much. ”

“One side of the water and soil is a city, but the taste of the person can change the taste of the city.” Ning Que replied with a smile: “It is better to say that you like Chang An than Chang An.”

As he said this, his brow suddenly looked a little and said: “Three four, seven … eight.”

Sang Sang groaned and stuffed his wife’s cake into his small mouth, and his left hand quickly reached a position on his back and scratched twice. Ning Que frowns, took over the heavy Big Black Umbrella in her hand and corrected: “No, it’s still seven or seven.”

“Got it.”

Chang An City stretches in the spring rain, between the straight lanes, between the tall buildings, in the human world with umbrellas and walking clothes, walking a Big Black Umbrella like a black dusty lotus. Under the Big Black Umbrella, Sang Sang took the wife’s cake in one hand and scratched it for Ning Que. The faces of the master and the servant were all happy and satisfying.

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In addition to selling umbrellas and doing Horse-drawn Carriage, there are probably no businessmen in the world who would like Chang An City to have a rainy spring every year, and the broth is no exception. Because of the accident that occurred outside the side door a few days ago, Red Sleeves was forced to stop for a night and said nothing, but also spread some unspeakable rumors. Now the fine rain outside the building is suitable for playing the piano, but during the day. It looks a bit deserted.

The girls who are qualified to have a small courtyard can’t help but gather in front of the building today. After meeting Jian Dajia, they will find a boring place in the silk bamboo house to chat and pass the time until the Ning Que master and servant are on the road. However, this situation suddenly changed, and a silver bell-like laughter filled the hall.

In the quiet room of the top floor, a man about 40 years old looked at the scene and looked at the girls under his face. He couldn’t help but frown, whispering and screaming: “each and everyone I really thought of myself as Eldest Young Lady, Meng San, ask Jian Dajia… I remember to be more gracious… Who is the boy, if he has no experience, drive him away, I will spend money to raise the lady. It’s not to come and chat with him.”

“I advise you not to be rude to the boy because…he is my last tenant.”

Next to the small wine table, a middle age person looked at him and said with a smile. The sabre was quietly set aside at the waist. This person was the owner of all the pavements of 40 Seven Lane.