Reborn ten times, she is the real daughter of the Marquis Mansion and she doesn't pretend anymo

Yuntang smiled obediently, and quickly stretched out his little hands hidden in his wide sleeves, and took out the whisk he had put away earlier.

It means that she will be well behaved this time and will not do any tricks again.

But the little tricks that have already been done will not disappear immediately just because she has finished her work.

It was in such a natural phenomenon or a scene of blessing from heaven.

As the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, Xiao Beichen led all the officials to offer sacrifices to their ancestors in the Taimiao, then left the palace in a carriage, passed through the capital city and went out of the south gate to the foot of Panlong Ridge.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone got off the carriage, walked up the stone steps, chanted scriptures, and reached Yunshang Temple.

Holding a stick of incense, he walked to the altar and completed the incense blessing together with Taoist Yun, Taoist Hong and Taoist Fang Tian, ​​who represented the Three Pure Ones and the three sects.

After walking around the altar and kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times, everyone inserted the long incense sticks into the incense burner and then stood aside.

Afterwards, the purple-robed monks, led by the yellow-robed, red-robed, and green-robed monks, came forward to perform the subsequent fasting and offering rituals.

All the officials, other Taoist priests and Taoist children stood quietly and listened to the Dharma.

The three of King Cheng, his father and his son, Marquis Yong'an, and many dignitaries in the capital who knew Yuntang,

At this time, they saw Yuntang, a small figure wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist crown and holding a whisk, walking in the team, reciting Taoist scriptures that they could not understand.

Everyone was shocked.

Afterwards, the monks held jade tablets or scriptures in their hands and listened to the emperor chanting loudly to invite the gods. It took a long time to recite the 3,600 star positions one by one.

Then the monks continued the ritual and then prayed loudly in unison.

At this time, the rosy clouds in the sky became clearer, with a faint golden glow.

It was substantially different from the natural phenomenon just now, and the blessing from heaven that Yuntang had touched with his Taoist magic and Taoist rhyme faded away.

There are three thousand six hundred sacrificial seats, and gods from the sky have descended to the earth.

Perhaps, humans and gods cannot truly communicate with each other, and whether gods are present or not is not visible to the naked eye of mortals.

But there is one thing that can be felt.

Merit, faith, and the rhythm of Taoism, just like the blessing ceremony that Yuntang performed at Yunshang Temple last year, merit and faith are mutually reinforcing and cyclical.

The common people who could not come up the mountain had faith, and the thousands of Taoists and court officials in the temple were also believers.

The breeze blew gently across the sky and earth, smoke rose from the incense burner, the bells on the eaves rang crisply, and the Taoist flags on both sides fluttered in the wind.

All these strange phenomena show that when the Heavenly Masters communicate with the gods of heaven and earth, there is real response.

Yuntang did not release the power of accumulated merits directly in large quantities, but released it slowly, like a light breath, quietly blending into the wind.

Thanks to the cover-up by fellow disciples, no one noticed for a while that the merit power flowing in the world had signs of human assistance.

After all, being able to communicate between heaven and earth and invite gods to descend to earth is enough to make all Taoists excited.

Even if you recite sutras and practice Taoism for a lifetime, it is not easy to invite gods.

The ritual continued until noon and afternoon, and only at the time of Shen was the first ceremony considered over. After that, some people were left to guard the altar, while the rest went to the dining hall in groups to eat.

Today's lunch is also very simple, steamed buns, porridge and pickles, simple but filling.

There were also Taoist priests from various palaces and temples who were originally assigned to small courtyards, so they arranged for people to get their meals and eat in their own courtyards, leaving space for others.

Especially the civil and military officials.

A side hall at the back was cleared out and a table was set up there. All the civil and military officials who had entered the palace before dawn to work on matters were actually exhausted. This was much more tiring than attending court as usual.

At this time, they were all sitting in a side hall, drinking coarse-grain porridge, eating steamed buns, and talking about things.

It's all about today's new things, new scenery, and new life insights.

It seems that today, here, life has come to an end, and all the calculations and intrigues of the past have become a thing of the past now.

Marquis Yong'an was silent for a while, but his eyes were always looking outside, trying to see Yuntang, but it was obvious that all the people placed here were court officials, and there were no Taoists.

Even his sons and nephews have never appeared here.

So many things happened yesterday, but he had no time to find Yuntang to explain in detail. By the time he had dealt with the problems at the Marquis' Mansion, he had heard the news from Prince Cheng's Mansion.

As expected, Prince Chenghe went to the Princess Protector's Mansion on his behalf, but Yuntang flew away strangely.

To use the words of Prince Chenghe: He saw with his own eyes his niece bathed in golden light and flew away like a bird.

Looking around, it was not only Marquis Yong'an who wanted to find Yuntang, but also Prince Cheng and the two princes.

But none of them got up and went to ask the Taoist priest.

In an occasion like today, if Yuntang didn't come to find them, he must have a reason. If they went to find them, they would only disturb the children.

So, apart from looking around from time to time, none of them got up and walked around, and no one even said a word.

At this time, Yuntang had already taken off the yellow robe of the Heavenly Master and was only wearing his daily Taoist robe. He was sitting in a thatched pavilion next to the stone steps on the back mountain to eat.

The small wooden table was occupied by the three little ones, and she was responsible for taking care of them.

Yun Xuanmo was called over by his master.

Yuntang thought that it must be because she had done some tricks in the team before, and Senior Brother Nine took the blame for her. After all, Senior Brother Nine did not hide his strength and was already at the top.

Several people who are above the peak level appeared in Qingfeng Temple today, and although the third and fifth senior brothers have not made a breakthrough, their foundation should be more condensed than when they came back to Yunshang Temple last time.

If ordinary Taoists can’t see it, how can great practitioners not see it?

Just like that day, Taoist Hong stared at her, making her feel uneasy.

Therefore, her little tricks would definitely be guessed by the great practitioners, and finally they would suspect the Ninth Senior Brother.

The master would not let anyone suspect her.

Fortunately, she had already seen through it that day in the quiet room in the back mountain, and reached the late stage of the Heavenly Master realm.

Therefore, although she attracted a lot of attention today for wearing a yellow robe, no one questioned her.

At this time, she was arranged to come and have dinner with the three little ones. The others had steamed buns and porridge, but the three little ones had egg custard, cakes and candied haws that she brought out.

This is why she was placed here.

Xiao Jian, Xiao Hong and the others were also squatting outside the thatched pavilion, waiting to ask her for some candied haws.

Today's fasting and offering ceremony is over, and there will be a sutra lecture afterwards. Those who are willing to listen can go, and those who don't want to listen can do their own things or go down the mountain.

Yuntang would definitely not listen, so the young men were arranged to serve tea and water at the lecture and gain some experience at the same time.

The disciples of Yunshang Temple have been tired these days, so the miscellaneous work naturally fell on the young men.

After dinner, Yuntang took the three little ones for a walk while eating candied haws, and they met Marquis Yong'an and Prince Cheng, father and son, who were also walking around the temple after dinner.

When they saw her, everyone was delighted. This was not a special trip to look for her, but a direct encounter.

Prince Chenghe ran over with an excited look on his face, not caring about his image. He looked Yuntang up and down, his voice trembling slightly.

"Tang, Er, yesterday, you..."