Aunt Chen is back from the world of cultivation

On this day, Emperor Yong'an once again led a luxurious sacrificial team and civil and military officials to Jiqingfang.

When Emperor Yong'an's carriage arrived about four or five streets away from the Jiqingfang courtyard, he heard noisy sounds coming from afar.

When he lifted the curtain of the car, he saw Meng Bin, the deputy commander of the imperial guards, who was personally leading people to drive away the nearby people.

There were so many people a few hundred steps away, probably more than 100,000 people.

Emperor Yong'an frowned:

"Why are there so many people?"

If there is an assassin among them, his situation will be very dangerous.

The chief eunuch Wang Zhong quickly stepped forward and replied:

"Perhaps he heard that Your Majesty was going to offer sacrifices to the gods, so he came here specially to see Your Majesty's mighty power!"

These words made Emperor Yong'an feel much more relieved.

He made the matter of the sacrifice widely known, mainly to inform the God of Du'e.

The last time he offered sacrifices to the gods, he discovered that the gods might not know that he was there to offer sacrifices, which was why they appeared only a moment after he had left.

So, this time he directly posted the imperial edict to announce the matter a few days in advance.

In order to avoid the embarrassing situation again where he comes to worship the gods but the gods are away and cannot show up in time.

The common people admired the emperor's face, so it was natural for them to come and pay their respects to him when they heard that the emperor was coming.

"Forget it, let Meng Bin drive them out of the street."

After thinking about it, he was still not reassured, so he asked Wang Zhong to pass on the order to mobilize another 5,000 imperial guards.

After Emperor Yong'an arrived at Jiqingfang, he once again led hundreds of civil and military officials to worship the God of Du'e with a grand ceremony.

After a round of worship, the God of Du'e still did not appear.

The band of Taichang Temple began to play solemn ritual music and perform sacrificial dances.

The people gathered outside a street, and even further away, heard the music and lit incense and candles and prayed to the God of Du'e.

That’s right, they didn’t come here to see the face of God.

Most of these people are ordinary people who are busy making a living and simply don't have the time to travel so far to join in the fun.

The reason they came was because they heard that the emperor wanted to continue offering sacrifices to the gods and invite the God of Du'e to serve as the imperial teacher.

They hoped more than anyone else that the God would accept the emperor's invitation.

Therefore, on this day, they rushed to the site of the worship ceremony from all over the capital before dawn.

Only when sacrifices were offered to the gods for the emperor, they would also pray to the gods.

The more people there are, the louder the voice.

They also want to do their part to help pray to the gods.

In addition to the common people from all over the capital, those aspiring scholars from ordinary backgrounds in major academies also spontaneously participated in this prayer.

Scholars have always been the least likely to believe in ghosts and gods.

But after experiencing the plague, many of them personally experienced the power and mercy of God.

The imperial court today is in a state of chaos, and only a powerful and just god like Lord Du'e can clean up this court full of deep-rooted evils.

In this way, when they enter the court as officials, they will have a chance to succeed.

Scholars are respected everywhere.

The scholars soon became the leaders of these spontaneously organized prayer teams.

The scholars walked to the front, lifted their robes, knelt down, and shouted loudly:

"God of Du'e, I pray that you will have mercy on the suffering of the people and come to the court to serve as the imperial teacher! The people of the Great Wei need the protection of the God!"

The people also shouted:

"Please ask the God to come to the court and be the national teacher!"

"Please bless God!"

The voices of hundreds of thousands of people were not uniform, but they were so powerful that they reached the sky.

Such sounds naturally reached the main altar.

Emperor Yong'an then realized that all the people gathered in Jiqingfang were there to pray to the gods.

These people were even more fanatical about the God of Du'e than about him, the emperor.

Such a thought flashed through his mind involuntarily, and he felt very uncomfortable.

But reason told him that he should not have disrespectful thoughts towards the gods.

Even if the people spontaneously pray to the gods, it will not have any impact on him.

It is even possible that the Goddess of Du'e is a goddess who sympathizes with the poor and the weak, and the people's prayers may increase the chances of successfully summoning the gods.

Therefore, when he made his second prayer, Emperor Yong'an changed his words and said aloud:

"God of Du'e, I and the people sincerely pray that you will come to the throne to help me stabilize the world and protect the people!"

All the officials followed suit and bowed, repeating in a loud voice:

"I hope the God will come to the throne to help Your Majesty stabilize the world and protect the people!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a dazzling white light appeared.

Everyone looked up in astonishment and saw an extremely dazzling white light ball on the roof in front of them.

"The God has appeared!"

Someone exclaimed.

Emperor Yong'an subconsciously looked up towards the light source.

The dazzling white light gradually dimmed, and a slender figure in white clothes appeared on the roof.

His wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, and his whole body radiated a strange, colorful light. He was truly an immortal, untainted by the mundane world.

Even though Emperor Yong'an had heard of the miracles of Lord Du'e many times and had personally prayed to the god several times, this was the first time he saw Lord Du'e appear.

The shock in my heart is hard to describe.

What shocked him even more was that the figure moved slightly, and then appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye like a light feather.

The precious light disappeared, and he finally saw her face clearly. He was stunned involuntarily.

As an emperor, he was accustomed to seeing beauties, but compared with the deity before him, all the beauties in the past were instantly eclipsed.

At this moment, he actually understood why King Zhou, as recorded in unofficial historical records, blasphemed the gods.

In this life, this was also the first time that Chen Qingzhu saw Emperor Yong'an at such a close distance.

It is said that the emperor was nearly forty years old, but looked like he was in his early thirties. His face was as white as jade, and his facial features were delicate and elegant. Judging from his appearance alone, he looked like a gentle and elegant gentleman.

However, the sharp brows and eyes as deep as the sea make one see the majesty of the superior at a glance.

At this moment, those deep eyes were a little blurred, and they stared at Chen Qingzhu for several breaths.

Chen Qingzhu frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

But it wasn’t because Emperor Yong’an’s gaze really bothered her.

But his reaction at this moment confirmed a not-so-good guess for her.

At this moment, she released all her pressure in order to intimidate the civil and military officials and Emperor Yong'an.

All the officials present only looked up at her, then lowered their heads involuntarily because of fear in their hearts.

Only Emperor Yong'an could stare at her without any obstacles, just like he was looking at an ordinary person.

It is rumored that the more powerful a dynasty is and the longer it lasts, the more powerful its emperor's luck will be.

This has nothing to do with personal character or ability, it is purely the result of the virtue of ancestors and the people's support.

Therefore, even in the world of cultivation, there are cultivators who have lost hope in their cultivation and try to establish a country in the mortal world. Even if they cannot find another way to cultivate, they can at least benefit future generations.

However, in the world of cultivation, there are always people who are better than you. Few cultivators can actually establish a powerful and long-lived dynasty, and few can actually taste the sweetness of good fortune.

But now, Emperor Yong'an, a mere mortal, was not affected at all by the pressure from her, a Qi-refining cultivator. This was enough to prove that:

In this world where there are no monks and imperial power is the strongest, the power of luck seems to really exist.

It seemed that she would not be able to personally kill Emperor Yong'an and replace him before the dynasty's luck was exhausted.

However, Chen Qingzhu had thought about such a situation before.

Although I am a little disappointed now, it doesn’t really bring any blow.

In just a moment, she calmed down and cast a voice-raising spell and said:

"I am determined to save the world from suffering, and I do not wish to be tainted by worldly power."