Light Dance Jiajing

Suddenly, Meng'er cried out, she recognized Zai Ji, it turned out that the power behind Zai Ji was the White Lotus. Zheng Liu didn't know what the White Lotus wanted to do with this child, anyway, no matter what the purpose was, as long as they couldn't succeed, Zheng Liu asked his men to take Zai Ji and prepare to evacuate. Xing Shuyu looked at Meng'er for a moment, but said, "Wait a minute, wouldn't it be a bargain for them if we leave like this? We might as well give the White Lotus a surprise." Then he looked at Meng'er and said, "Anan is about the same size as this child, why would we let Anan put on this clothes? Since they want to create a god, why should they give others an advantage? It's better to take advantage of them. Let's see how they can swallow this loss." Xing Shuyu didn't think much about it, she just felt that the White Lotus couldn't get an advantage.

Zheng Liu shook his head and said, "No." Did he think the great wizard was so easy to fool? Wouldn't this put An Nan in danger? This impromptu idea was too risky. Xing Shuyu immediately understood what he was worried about. After she finished speaking, she also felt that it was not feasible. Wouldn't it harm An Nan? She didn't say anything more. Several people were ready to evacuate. However, Meng'er said, "Sister Xing's idea is good. I think it is feasible. Before dawn, you just need to hold back their powerful people and make them unable to leave." Meng'er walked over to check carefully, and looked up and said, "The outside of this ball is a layer of colloid. As long as you are careful to close it, there will be no flaws. And they are obviously not going to open this ball again. As long as I, the real immortal, come to the world tomorrow, hum, he dares to say that I am fake?"

Zheng Liu still said with a stern face: "No." Then he wanted to pull her away.

Mei'er said, "I am indeed willing to give it a try." Zheng Liu thought to himself, you little girl really don't know your place, how could you know the dangers involved? He wanted to stop her, but Mei'er rushed to say, "To be honest with you, I have some old grudges against the White Lotus. This man..." She pointed at Zai Ji and said solemnly, "He is the young master of the White Lotus. Now it seems that this game is set up for him. We have destroyed the White Lotus's great cause. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get away if we get involved. We might as well give it a try." Countless thoughts had already gone through her mind. Zai Ji and she had a deep grudge, and the White Lotus was Zai Ji's backer. Zheng Liu and his men kidnapped Zai Ji. Could the White Lotus let them go? She and Zaihou's whereabouts would no longer be hidden. The journey was long, and the White Lotus was influential all over the world. Even if she wanted to escape, could she escape from their clutches? Instead of waiting to die, she might as well use this opportunity to strike back.

Seeing that Meng'er was so determined, Zheng Liu was moved. If they kidnapped their young master, the White Lotus would naturally have to stop tomorrow. If they tried to replace the two, they might be able to win by surprise. Anan was right. They had already been entangled with the White Lotus, and the White Lotus would not let them go. They could also create a god, and it might be easier to deal with the White Lotus in the future. But it was really dangerous. He was worried that Meng'er would not be able to cope with it, and he was even more worried that she, a little girl, would not be able to escape unscathed. Meng'er forced herself to smile at everyone and said, "Don't worry. We are already facing each other. There is no point in hiding. Even if we fail, they will not kill me." Meng'er pointed at Zaiji, "We still have hostages, so we can give it a try."

The great wizard had a headache. Old Master Zheng was going crazy and had to find out the truth. When he was caught, Old Master Zheng actually advised him that if he was not completely sure, he might as well give up, so as not to make a fool of himself tomorrow. He also said that he heard that the emperor had asked about it. If he could not invite the real god, he would be guilty of deceiving the emperor and would lose his head. No matter what the great wizard said, the old man insisted on going in to find out the truth. The more Old Master Zheng thought about it that night, the more frightened he became. Lao Liu was right. The great wizard's summoning platform was strictly controlled from the beginning. Only his people were allowed to approach, so could it be that he was doing something tricky, pretending to be a god and inviting a real immortal? If he was deliberately defrauding and ended up deceiving the emperor, how could his village escape the consequences? Think about those who became famous in this dynasty by relying on magic, and who had a good ending in the end? The more Mr. Zheng thought about it, the more scared he became. His initial beautiful dream of seeking immortality has now turned into a horrible nightmare, so he mobilized people to find out the truth, but one group of people after another were blocked by the great wizard.

The great wizard was angry. He had something important to do soon. If the old man continued to make trouble like this, it would be disastrous. The great wizard was angry but could not say much. He talked to Mr. Zheng for a long time to reassure him, but Mr. Zheng became more and more uneasy. Even his sons and other people in the village came to ask. They originally wanted to sneak in to see what was going on, but it turned into a noisy argument. The great wizard dealt with Mr. Zheng, and the six guardians led people to carefully guard against other people who wanted to break in, to prevent anyone from entering the range of the immortal summoning platform. Seeing that it was getting light, the great wizard was really angry and shouted: "If you disturb the immortals and destroy my plan to summon the immortals because of your troubles, let's see who will let you go today?

When Mr. Zheng heard this, he was even more annoyed. "Well, I knew you couldn't invite the gods, but you can't put the blame on me." He was about to have another fight when Zheng Liu, who came over, joined in and helped his father and two brothers to continue pushing and shoving the great wizard. After a while, the sky was getting bright. Zheng Liu calculated the time and it was time to stop, so he pulled his father and whispered, "Father, calm down. The adults are probably up at this time. If we disturb them and let them see you with so many people here, won't we be blamed? Let's go back and discuss it. If the great wizard can invite the gods, it's fine. If he can't, we can say that we were deceived by them. Think about it, who is not their believer in this area within a few miles? There are so many people who have been deceived, so what's so strange about it? The adults are here and they will definitely be able to make the decision for us. On the contrary, it will be bad if we continue to make a fuss like this."

Old Master Zheng and the Great Wizard each left with a sour face. The Great Wizard hurried back. He didn't notice that there were two people missing from Zai Ji's side during the chaos. He wanted to ask Zai Ji if he had a good rest that night, but when he got closer he only heard a faint snoring sound coming from the ball. The Great Wizard shook his head. This kid slept soundly. Never mind, let him sleep a little longer so that he can have enough energy to perform a big show later.

The Great Master saw that it was already dawn, and hurried out to dress and get ready. Meng'er breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know what she would face. Zheng Liu and the others were not around, so she had to deal with everything by herself. Fortunately, after the Great Master was dressed, he had to arrange manpower. He would go up to the altar to perform a ritual, and he had to prepare for the enthronement ceremony. There was not much time left for him to come and see her. Zheng Liu and the others were sneaking around, ready to rush in, and held back the six guardians. When others came to ask, Meng'er made no sound, only the sound of turning over or the rubbing of clothes.

The sun was rising slowly in the east. The Great Master Chaoyang, wearing a neatly-dressed Taoist robe and holding a sword inlaid with red gold and jade, stood on the first floor of the Xianyintai. In his other hand, he held five colored flags of red, yellow, blue, black and white. He gestured with talismans in the air in the five directions of red, yellow, blue, black and white, and chanted something. On the second floor were pavilions and curved railings made of green pines and cypresses. On the third floor, there were forty-nine Taoists, each wearing a Taoist robe, holding a hundred-foot long banner, standing in a square. On the fourth floor, bells, drums, tripods and other objects were displayed. On the fifth floor was the main altar, with a huge The pattern of the golden boy and jade girl was hung on one side, surrounded by fragrant flowers, with a huge candle burning in the center, and statues of the Three Pure Ones, blue lions and white elephants, were offered on it, ready to come to life. The great master had already ascended to the fifth-floor main altar, and he was heard muttering to himself, calling out to the Heavenly Venerable dozens of times, and reciting prayers two or three times. At this time, the incense in the furnace slowly rose and condensed into auspicious clouds; at the same time, a burst of white smoke was ignited by the giant candle, and the eighty-one small altars around it also burned. For a while, the mist lingered, shrouding the entire platform in a misty fairy air. The people below the stage prostrated themselves with the six protectors in worship, each of them extremely pious.