Chapter 818

The first step in the change of dynasty: offering sacrifices.

Tell the emperor, Houtu, that he, Lu Li, will become the ruler of the world, communicate with the gods of heaven and earth, and pray for blessings in the dark.

The second step of dynastic change: hold the enthronement ceremony.

Show your dignity to civil and military officials and let them know who they should be loyal to.

The last step in the change of dynasty: reading the enthronement edict.

As the documents were read out in public, the year and country names were established, and Lu Li has been a legitimate emperor ever since.

Of course, there are still some processes to go.

The most typical one is that the various government offices copied the enthronement edict and notified it to all states and governments in the world in the form of a residence report.

The local officials only need to express their congratulations and write memorials addressing His Majesty after receiving the residence report, and they are considered to be subjects of the new dynasty under the imperial edict.

If there is no response, it means not obeying the edict and refusing to recognize the legitimacy of the new dynasty, which is tantamount to disobedience and rebellion. Therefore, what awaits them will be countering the rebellion by force.

"Luck is congealing."

"Sure enough, establishing a dynasty in a world of this level will indeed bring unexpected benefits."

Outside the main hall.

The crowd headed by Duke stood in the air, staring at the direction of the palace, witnessing the gradual formation of a real dragon condensed by human luck and royal aura.

The same is true for those Longhu Mountain Taoists.

But the two groups of people are very different, except for the initial salute and politeness to each other, they no longer communicate with each other.

"Didn't expect so many masters to emerge in the world during the years when the mountain was closed."

Headmaster Qingxu looked at Duke who was wearing a dragon robe, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

It stands to reason that no matter how many times he is a contemporary celestial master, he should be a first-class figure in the world.

But the man in the distance made himself feel as if he was facing an abyss.

In addition, the group of monks standing behind this person are not simple, and each of them can bring huge pressure to themselves.

There are monks and Taoism.

Where did they come from?

From which inheritance?

Before going down the mountain, Taoist Qingxu was full of confidence. He felt that even if the new king had an extraordinary background, he would not ignore the Tianshi Mansion. He would rely on Longhu Mountain to eradicate the demons and ghosts entrenched in the world.

nowadays……

Whether one's own side comes or not, seems to have nothing to do with the overall situation.

Frankly speaking, Taoist Qingxu felt a faint sense of loss in his heart. The higher the risk, the greater the reward. Since he chose to be born in Fulongting, he was ready to die.

Anyway, the new monarch has great ambitions, not only to be the emperor in the world, but also the number one city god in the world. It is not bad to be a state city god under his command, as long as the future generations can be valued by the new dynasty.

"Hey, it's time for us to end."

"Remember! Just one point, the more flashy the better, you must support Bigger."

At this time, Duke greeted him.

After the words fell, everyone smiled, as if they had been looking forward to it for a long time.

This made Daoist Qingxu, who had been paying attention to them, puzzled, and subconsciously felt that many interesting things would happen next.

In the main hall, sitting on the dragon chair, Lu Li, who seemed to be integrated with the entire human world, suddenly raised his eyes, looking at the sky where Duke and others stopped.

"It is said that when Zhu Yuanzhang succeeded to the throne, as the edict of enthronement was read out in public, the cloudy rain and snow that had been hazy for several days actually receded, and the sun became bright, the sky was clear, and the stars were clear."

"As a good brother, how could your enthronement ceremony be so shabby? Absolutely far surpasses Zhu Yuanzhang, just wait and see."

A few hours ago, Duke patted his chest and promised Lu Li that he would give him a surprise and lead all the students he could contact to support him.

But Lu Li knew in his heart that it was fake to support the scene, and it was true that this guy wanted to work hard.

At the same time, a faint, hoarse magnetic voice sounded, which seemed to come from outside the sky, resounding throughout the entire Jinling City.

Obviously, Duke is still reliable.

I didn't embarrass any poems, and I didn't publish any quotations from the second grade, but I recited the "Tao Te Ching" honestly.

"Road to Road, very Avenue."

"The name can be named, very famous."

"...Therefore, there is always no desire, so as to observe its wonders; always having desires, so as to observe its subtleties. These two come from the same place but have different names, and they are both called Xuan. Mysterious and mysterious, the gate of all wonders..."

Not to mention, once this guy gets serious, the sound of chanting sutras is really like that, giving people a sense of authenticity.

below.

The officials were at a loss, thinking: Why would someone recite the Tao Te Ching when the new emperor ascended the throne?

In an instant, they couldn't care less about their doubts.

The vision is filled with endless light,

Countless fairy scenes appeared.

The celestial maidens sprinkle flowers, the wrestlers beat drums, and the cranes dance lightly. Everything seems like a dream.

"The emperor returns to the throne, and Pindao is here to congratulate you."

At first, Duke wanted to call himself the "Supreme Sky God of Haotian Jinque", but when he came here, he thought about it seriously. The water in this world is very deep, and he couldn't grasp it. Cihang's fate——

Acting in the name of the Buddha of the Western Paradise, he was sent to reincarnation.

Following the self-declaration of his family, the brilliance of the sky subsided slightly, revealing Duke's tall and straight figure. He was dressed in a dragon robe, majestic and majestic. He was not like a Taoist priest at all, but more like an ancient emperor.

Before the officials in the hall could react, voices came one after another.

Those who came either claimed to be real people, scattered people, or even great immortals. They escaped from outside the hall like a stream of light, their words shook the void, Fengtian Temple was shaken, and countless gods' phantoms flickered.

For a moment, the old and prudent Wei Guogong thought of the Lingxiao Palace. He thought that this place was not the palace of the emperor on earth at all, but the heavenly court.

Only in this way can these scenes be explained.

Immortals descend to earth to worship the Emperor? !

At this time, another voice full of compassion came from outside the sky.

"Amitabha."

"There is no peace in the three realms, just like a house on fire. If it is full of people, it is really terrifying. There are always worries about birth, old age, sickness and death. Waiting for the fire like this, it will never stop."

This quote comes from the Lotus Sutra.

If it is placed in the world of yin and yang balance, this statement is not biased, but it is indeed true in this world.

Among the many classmates, only Zhao Feng had a predestined relationship with the Buddha. He was dressed in a luxurious cassock, gold thread, silver thread, pearls, jade and agate.

At the same time, a large amount of Buddha's light gushed out of the body, and Sanskrit chanting came from the void. In an instant, the space within seven steps around the body was turned into a pure land of bliss!

"The poor monk is willing to solve your majesty's worries and problems."

Zhao Feng looked solemn, with a bright circle of light manifesting behind his head, and he was facing Lu Li who was sitting on the dragon chair with palms together and saluted.

Even the Western Buddhists came to congratulate?

The eyelids of the ministers twitched.

At this moment, various visions emerged in the hall, golden lotus springing from the ground, celestial maidens scattering flowers, and spirit beasts circling, making one feel as if one is in a fairyland.

The old and frail minister just took a breath and found that his body was much lighter.

"Brother Master, is this a trick?"

the other side.

Only a group of people from the Tianshi Mansion remained in the sky. They looked at the Fengtian Temple shrouded in the holy scene of the gods, and each opened their eyes, wanting to see what happened.