there is someone behind me

There is a kind of ambiguity called the same door thinks you are ambiguous.

Really didn't do anything, the master and nephew glanced at each other, and immediately united the front.Zhou Ling put his arms around Xi Chenzi's shoulders and said, "Come here, junior brother, let me tell you what happened just now." Then he beautified the way he led the monsters down the mountain to fight and told Qi Chenzi.

After listening, Xi Chenzi looked at Zhou Ling and said, "Little senior brother, you just want to hit someone, right? Next time, remember to tell me in advance, we will be worried if you run away without saying a word."

Ling Xiaozi also came over and said, "Qi Chen is right."

Zhou Ling: "..." Besides "oh", what else could he say?

At the end of the year and the end of the year, the sound of firecrackers rang almost all night.When the Venus was still shining in the sky, the guiding spirit beast on Zixiao Mountain brought a lantern down to the village at the foot of the mountain.

People followed the guiding spirit beast and walked towards the mountain.

Outside the mountain gate, disciples had long been guarding there.After checking the invitation card and exchanging the pass token, you can go up the mountain with the spirit beast.

Jitiantai is located at the highest point of the main peak of Yuntai, and it takes some physical strength and perseverance to go up.Those who have stand-up tickets for offering sacrifices to the Tiantai—that is, those who clearly wrote the four characters "invite to watch the ceremony" on the invitation card went up the ladder with the disciples of Zixiao Mountain, while the remaining three voters were not so lucky. Someone cleared the way, so they had to climb the mountain by themselves .

Yuntai, the small wooden house under the Jitiantai.

Liu Chenzi led the inner disciples in and out to make the final arrangements for the altar, and the remaining elders all changed into the highest standard robes, waiting for the time to worship the sky.

Zhou Ling combed his hair with a wooden comb, and suddenly his upper eyelid twitched twice. He muttered, "Why is the right eye twitching? Why do I suddenly have a bad premonition?"

Xuan Xiaozi was drinking tea, and sprayed it all in one gulp. Xi Chenzi was sitting next to him, but fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have been sprayed all over the face.

Xuan Xiaozi: "Can we say something nice before offering sacrifices to heaven?"

Zhou Ling pursed her lips and made a silent movement of zipping.

Ling Xiaozi looked at Zhou Ling, knowing that this was a sign that his consciousness was getting stronger, but what bad things could happen to Jitian?Who among the gods in the sky would dare to challenge the Law of the Great Dao?Don't want to do it yet?

The sky gradually turned white, and a ray of golden light came out from behind the clouds, dyeing half of the sky red.

Facing the morning glow, the spectators boarded the sacrificial platform.

This is a huge flat circular platform, as if the entire mountain has been cut off with a spire.There are some strange rocks on the stage, scattered around, and the edges of the stones have been smoothed by the years.

At this time, a confession case had been set up in the middle of the altar, on which were placed three animals and six animals, incense burners and candlesticks, etc.The other sacrificial utensils on the side are arranged in rows, which looks very old.

The sun was fully revealed from the clouds, and Xuan Xiaozi took the lead on the platform, leading several elders and other disciples to stand in order.Several elders were all wearing purple-gold cassocks, with intricate patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads, such as Yu Luo Xiao Tai, sun, moon and stars, dragon, phoenix and unicorn, and so on.

There was no swearing-in declaration, the moment Xuan Xiaozi burned incense and held it above his head, the audience fell silent.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven officially began.

Xi Chenzi took a step forward, took the sacrificial text and began to chant.The rest held ivory wat boards and went up to Chen Tian to listen to the rhythm.

Above the sky, the clouds gradually dispersed.The sun shone on the entire altar, making the robes of the priests of Zixiao Mountain sparkle.

The spectators of the Laoshan sect couldn't help but desert, thinking: "How much gold and silver embroidery thread is used to embroider such a shiny cassock?"

At the end of the rhythmic sacrificial oration, Ling Xiaozi stepped forward to incense, and just inserted the incense foot into the incense burner, when there was a soft "click", three long incense sticks that were not too thin broke from the middle.

The people watching the ceremony in the metaphysics world gasped.

"The incense is broken?" Someone yelled in a low voice, almost terrified: "God doesn't want to bless me Huaxia anymore!?"

Xuan Xiaozi, who was still holding the broken half stick of incense, was quite calm. He raised his head and glanced at Ling Xiaozi, who consciously went out and left the team.

The onlookers couldn't understand this operation, and whispers sounded on the altar.

For everyone in Zixiao Mountain, this is just an upgraded version of Ling Xiaozi's own attribute attack.They even accepted the setting that Ling Xiaozi is one of the Three Thousand Ways, isn't it just a sacrifice to the sky and a few sticks of incense?What's the big deal.

So after Ling Xiaozi left the team, Qichenzi repeated the last sentence of the sacrificial oration, and Ling Xiaozi offered incense to the sky again.This time, three long incense sticks stood firmly in the censer.

The Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain and other sects who have also done sacrifices to the heavens themselves: "..." Are you so perfunctory in Zixiao Mountain's sacrifices to the heavens now?Do you start over again when the incense is gone?Does this mean reversing gears?

Xuan Xiaozi couldn't hear the voices of other colleagues, and presided over the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven to continue.

Zhou Ling was still staying in the small wooden hut under the altar, when he saw Ling Xiaozi walking in, he tilted his head and asked, "Little uncle, how come you are back?"

Ling Xiaozi said indifferently: "I am here, so the pilgrimage cannot continue."

Zhou Ling was stunned, then laughed: "God dare not accept your incense, hahaha, I remember you were a ruthless character before, is he afraid that you will go up and take revenge on him?"

Ling Xiaozi raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.Just when Zhou Ling rolled down on the bed, he stretched out his hand to block him, in case he accidentally fell down.

Zhou Ling's long hair, which had been combed with great difficulty, quickly became messy again. Ling Xiaozi sat up, turned Zhou Ling's back to him, and tidied his long hair: "Don't move, if you mess it up again, you will be fine." Let's go to the roof with a mess of grass."

Zhou Ling, who was as concerned about image as Xi Chenzi, sat down obediently when he heard this, and waited for his little uncle to re-tie his hair.

With a "squeak", the door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a young disciple poked his head in: "Little elder, elder Fengjian, the sacrificial dance is about to begin."

"Understood, come right away." Zhou Ling turned his head and responded.

Ling Xiaozi took the exquisite crown on the side and put it on Zhou Ling's tied bun. After finishing, he patted Zhou Ling on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go."

Zhou Ling jumped off the bed, and when he walked to the door, he turned his head and saw Ling Xiaozi following him, the smile in Zhou Ling's eyes increased by two points.

Sacrifice dance is the last step of offering sacrifices to heaven.It is equivalent to telling God that our sacrifice is coming to an end soon, and finally please watch a dance and see you next year.

The sacrifice dance of Zixiao Mountain is randomly selected in "Cloud Gate" and "Great Summer", and the dancers are chosen by whoever is young.Since Zhou Ling went up the mountain and learned two sets of sacrificial dances, it has been him every year.Before Zhou Ling, Ling Xiaozi also danced this kind of dance that was said to be able to communicate with gods.

As for how the gods felt when they received the song and dance performance, no one knew.

Zhou Ling dressed in a feather suit and a star crown and walked towards the altar.The music sounded, and Zhou Ling danced along with it.

The dance used for sacrifice has a characteristic, that is, it is slow.From the perspective of impatient people, they may fall asleep.But when Zhou Ling dances, it can induce the aura of heaven and earth to circle with it, and the movements of his hands and feet make people feel refreshed and happy.

The audience in the metaphysics world has participated in many ceremonies to sacrifice to heaven, but they have never seen such a sacrifice dance, and their eyes stared out in surprise.

Xuan Xiaozi stroked his beard in an inscrutable way, but what he thought in his heart was: Guess, guess.Forgive me for not guessing that there are two big bosses in our Zixiao Mountain who dare not even dare to mess with the sky.

Zhou Ling has danced this dance many times, and there is no such thing as being nervous and forgetting to move, so she danced all the way very smoothly.But when it came to the end, Zhou Ling's eyelids twitched again.He paused for a while, looked around, he didn't seem to be in danger, and then completed the finishing moves.

Ling Xiaozi noticed Zhou Ling's short pause, and thought of Zhou Ling's "bad foreboding" before, and frowned secretly.

The sudden incident happened at the moment when Zhou Ling finished dancing, and the divine light from heaven enveloped the entire altar.More than ten seconds later, Huaxia Xuan Xuejie will remember this day forever.

The scene at that time was a little chaotic, because at the moment when the unknown light fell, Ling Xiaozi raised his sword and slashed straight, and a gap was forcibly cut out of the dazzling divine light.Through the gap, Zhou Ling could be seen with a masked face and stiff movements.Ling Xiaozi rushed to Zhou Ling without any hesitation, and after that, he saw the scene Zhou Ling saw just now.

A group of people, no, maybe they should be called gods, because people don't know how to ride clouds and fog, and they don't hide themselves in a ball of light.They all wore extremely formal gowns, but their faces looked a little embarrassed.

Ling Xiaozi looked at them expressionlessly.

Standing in the center of the gods, God Haotian only felt a chill behind his back, and forced himself to calm down to comfort himself: It's okay, he hasn't returned to his place yet.It doesn't matter, he hasn't returned to his place yet.It doesn't matter, he - can't calm down at all!

Even if the other party just stood there without doing anything, the unwavering look in their eyes reminded the immortals of the fear of their immediate superiors being hanged and beaten in the prehistoric times.

It was such a moment of hesitation that the disguise of the gods fell apart.

Everyone stared at these gorgeously dressed "people" who suddenly appeared on the altar, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing the little master uncle, Zhou Ling seemed to have taken a reassurance. Not only did he feel reassured, but he also became more courageous. He said to the gods, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

Haotian God: "...I am—" I am used to pretending, and I swallowed the words subconsciously when I saw Ling Xiaozi's face.

God Haotian cupped his hands and said to the two of them again: "My minister Haotian, hereby I wish the two lords return to their thrones as soon as possible."

After Emperor Haotian raised his head, other gods offered their congratulations one after another, and expressed their admiration and remembrance to the two Daoists.

In the end, Emperor Haotian rubbed his hands together and said, "It is my duty to protect the land of Shenzhou, and I dare not accept the sacrificial dance of the two of you."

I understand, because I couldn't refuse the dance, I ran down to say "Please don't dance" myself.

Zhou Ling's eyes were blank for a while, and he said to Ling Xiaozi: "Uncle, we may be famous."

Ling Xiaozi: "..."

The immortal group led by Emperor Haotian was a little uneasy after waiting for a while but not getting a reply.Ling Xiaozi nodded slightly, and said to Emperor Haotian, "Don't disturb the order of the world."

This is what it means not to pursue.The gods had a joy on their faces and left happily.

As soon as they left, Zhou Ling couldn't help but hide behind Ling Xiaozi with the gazes cast from all directions.

A new ultimate proposition was born—how to explain it to the metaphysics of the Dharma-ending era: There are really gods in this world, and I am better than gods.

Zhou Ling's mind was messed up for a while, and he gave up.

Ling Xiaozi faced everyone's gaze calmly, and threw out a few words: "I don't want to explain."