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504 Millennium Miracle

Yushan.

This is a mountain that is a distance from the Tuyumen family, as if it is in contact with the night sky.

The mountains are lush and deserted. There is only one mountain road that leads directly to the top of the mountain, which is as spectacular as guiding people to the sky.

At the highest point above the top of the mountain, all the trees here have been cut down. Even though the surroundings are still damaged by tall trees, a square in the middle is not vast, but not narrow.

Just in the center of the square, there is a stone platform.

There are still unburning bonfires in the four corners of the platform, and four torii like shrine gates stand in four directions, each with its own colors.

Torii on the east side is cyan.

Torii on the west side is white.

The torii on the south is red.

Torii on the north is black.

Four Torii surrounded the platform, making the sacrificial table located on the platform look particularly solemn and sacred.

After a closer look, there were various sacrificial supplies for worship on the sacrificial table.

There are plates painted red with white silk rolls tied with silver thread.

There are pommel horses that look a bit old, very old.

Doll made of paper.

There are bells tied with ropes.

In addition, there are also Taigong and Fastening shells next to the sacrificial table, and a folded piece is also placed.

This is the altar (Taishan Prefecture Lord Festival) used by the Tuyumen family for generations - the Temple of Heaven.

At this time, three people came here.

It was Luo Zhen, Natsume and Dalian Temple Suzuka.

The three of them stood in front of the platform and quietly looked at the Temple of Heaven in front of them, and were relatively speechless.

This situation has been maintained since the beginning.

It has been a while since the three of them have been here.

Because of this, some items required for the ceremony can be prepared and the Temple of Heaven is neatly arranged.

And the people who prepared these were naturally Suzuka Dalian Temple, which was originally planned to hold (Taishan Prefecture Festival).

By operating the simple style, Dalian Temple Suzuka completed the preparations as quickly as possible, and the current scene was formed.

“…ready.”

Dalian Temple Suzuka did not look at others, but only looked at the Temple of Heaven and spoke in a low voice.

“Rites are available at any time now.”

This sentence made a little nervous feeling permeate the surroundings.

"Is that true?" Luo Zhen nodded and said very simply: "Since that's the case, then let's start."

Upon hearing this, before Dalian Temple Suzuka had expressed her opinion, Natsume finally couldn't help but speak out.

"Is this really OK?"

Natsume couldn't help but say to Luo Zhen.

"Even if it is just a ceremony passed down from generation to generation (Taishanfu Junsheng) rather than an imperial ritual, it would be very dangerous to hold this ceremony casually, right?"

Natsume was worried about this.

Luo Zhen also knew that Natsume's concern was not redundant.

It is believed in the Yin-Yang Dao that after a person dies, his soul will return to Mount Tai.

There is an underworld in Mount Tai and there are gods who govern the soul.

The gods are called the Lord of Mount Tai. They cut off the yang during the day and the yin at night. They are human gods who fairly judge the yin and yang realms.

It is said that the Lord of Taishan Prefecture is the most upright and greatest god in the world, and it is replaced every five hundred years.

And (Taishanfu Jun Sacrifice) is a ritual of worship to the god-level spiritual being named Taishanfu Jun, through which it is connected and manipulated the soul, which is equivalent to a great ceremony to ask God for assistance.

Of course, modern general styles do not recognize the existence of the soul, and reject all religious colors. All spells and research on the soul are regarded as taboos and are not allowed to contact.

Now, although Luo Zhen is preparing to use (Taishanfu Jun Sheng) is not an imperial soul spell that is regarded as an absolute taboo, but a sacrificial ceremony passed down from generation to generation by the Tuyumen family, it is still in contact with the gods and human spirits. It is really hard to say whether they will be questioned.

It is precisely because of this that since the luminous light, the Tuyumen family has never held a ceremony (Taishan Mansion Sacrifice) again, which has kept the Temple of Heaven sleeping here for almost half a century.

Now, Luo Zhen is preparing to hold this ceremony again, so Natsume naturally cannot not worry.

"Although the Yin-Yang Hall does not prohibit the Tuyumen family from carrying out the sacrifice again (Taishan Mansion Lord Festival), this time it is not considered a sacrifice at all, but is preparing to surrender the spirit. Is this really good?"

Natsume looked worried, and at a glance he knew that he didn't agree with Luo Zhen's actions.

Luo Zhen had expected this, so he didn't say anything, but just glanced at Suzuka, Dalian Temple.

Suzuka Dalian Temple still did not look at Luo Zhen, but she spoke in a low voice as if she noticed his sight.

"It doesn't matter if you can regret it anytime."

Dalian Temple Suzuka's tone is full of self-deprecating and self-abuse.

It seems that after realizing that he was defeated and calmed down, Dalian Temple Suzuka had already realized his obsession with him and was now in a state of self-deprecation.

Luo Zhen just curled his lips.

"Don't worry, since I said that, I won't go back on my word."

Luo Zhen made such a promise.

"Autumn View!"

Natsume could no longer hide her worries.

For such Natsume, Rama gave a smile.

"Okay, Natsume, when have you ever seen me do something unrestrained?" Luo Zhen said, "I promise you that there will be no problem, just believe me."

Luo Zhen gave Natsume another promise.

In this case, Natsume is not good to say anything else.

"...You should know how to hold (Taishan Mansion Festival)?"

Finally, Natsume said such words with a sigh.

"I know." Luo Zhen nodded and said, "After all, it was a ceremony held by the Tuyumen family from generation to generation. Even if it is basically abandoned now, I still got the ceremony book from my father, so I will write it down."

Under the years of teaching of Taichun Tooyumen, Luo Zhen basically inherited what the Tooyumen family should have been inherited.

Among them, it naturally also includes the rituals of (Taishan Prefecture King Festival) passed down from generation to generation.

"I'll start now."

Luo Zhen made a quick decision and stopped delaying. After leaving this sentence, he walked towards the direction of the Temple of Heaven.

Seeing this, Natsume and Dalianji Suzuka both held their breath.

Because, next, they will see the miracle that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Yin-Yang Dao.

Luo Zhen then came to the Temple of Heaven and stood in front of the sacrifice table.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Luo Zhen suddenly closed his palms without any signs, making a crisp sound.

At this moment, the power of the mantra emerged from Luo Zhen.

"Bang!"

Around the altar, a bonfire was suddenly lit, causing the flames to burn.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Accompanied by three consecutive explosions, the other three bonfires also started to burn.

The bonfires around the altar illuminated the surroundings, and even emitted a hazy light, covering the entire altar.

"Bang!"

Luo Zhen clapped his hands again and released the power of the curse.

"Dong!"

This time, the Taigu was suddenly beaten and was hit by the spell, and a heavy drum sound came out.

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"

The drums were heard one after another, and the rhythm was ringing.

During this period, Luo Zhen clasped his hands again, causing the magic snails on the sacrifice table to hang up, and were blown under the agitation of the spell.

“Woo————!”

The long sound of snails rang throughout the Yushan Mountains, and even reached the night sky and the distant sky.

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