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chapter 60

Chapter 60: A brief introduction to the Vow Restoration Ceremony

After wandering around the secular world for several days, Lu Zhao returned to Shuiyun Mountain with exhaustion and excitement.

The Huangfu brothers and sisters had already returned to Youshen Temple at the agreed time and stayed for two days.

But Huangfu Chan's first sentence was to question Lu Zhao why a crew came to the mountain to film, but did not inform her. Because Shuiyun Mountain became a little broken because Lu Zhao broke through the relationship between the five divine kings. The pits on the ground seemed to be blown up by bombs.

Generally speaking, there are only two situations when bombing mountains. One is that there are minerals or water sources on the mountain, and the other is that there are crews coming to the mountain to film, and it is also a fairy tale drama.

After hearing this, Lu Zhao immediately didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

But no matter what, Huangfu Chan's return suddenly made Shuiyun Mountain lively. Shuiyun Mountain became popular, and there was also more vitality in the huge temple of the temple. In the following time, there were even more pilgrims here. Since the news of the ban on the mountain was released, believers from all over the country, as long as they had some status, they sent people to send gifts, and many people even came to congratulate themselves.

It was obviously a simple closure of the mountain and lifted the ban, but these pilgrims spontaneously turned into a ceremony to fulfill their wishes.

The news about the Youshen Temple held a Vow Restoration Ceremony one day, and the news was announced two days ago.

This is the first time that the temple has held a ceremony for the vows to be fulfilled. It is the day when the believers who have received blessings sincerely fulfill their vows and worship the gods.

Since it was a grand ceremony, there was no decoration left. As early as last night, the mountain road leading to Youshen Temple was already full of joyful red lanterns. The hall of Youshen Temple had a new long table, about two meters wide and three meters long, not too big. In the middle of the long table was Lu Zhao's divine plaque, with three plates of fruits and a furnace of light incense in front of it.

It is said that it is a ceremony to hold a ceremony to fulfill the vocation, but in fact, there is not much to prepare for the temple. The only task Lu Zhao assigned to Huangfu brothers and sisters is to wait until that day, when people come to watch the ceremony, they should pay attention to people's safety and maintain order on the scene.

It doesn't matter if it's lively, but Lu Zhao didn't want a stampede in his temple to grab the first incense stick.

On the day of the ceremony.

Lu Zhao was originally unwilling to do it in a big way, but he had no choice but to have too many people, so he couldn't ignore it. That would seem too arrogant. Although Lu Zhao was a god, his heart was still the heart of an ordinary person so far. So in desperation, he had to follow Huangfu Chan's suggestion and formally convened a ceremony to fulfill the wishes, which was also considered as the hearts of those pilgrims.

On the day of the ceremony, guests from all over the world gathered, and most of them were blocked at the foot of the mountain, but the top of Shuiyun Mountain was still crowded with tens of thousands of people. Fortunately, Lu Zhao has not stopped construction over the years, and the Youshen Temple has been expanded to a radius of thousands of miles, so it is only possible to hold so many people.

Under the guidance of Huangfu brothers and sisters, the pilgrims were incense to the gods one by one in an orderly manner.

No one caused trouble, because everyone present today had a deep understanding of the magic of the temple, so the pilgrims believed that there were gods in the temple.

Since I firmly believed that everyone naturally did not dare to cause trouble, so I quietly blew a incense stick and stood up and left, and could only pray in my heart that I could get the attention of God.

An aunt grabbed Huangfu Chan's arm and looked at Lu Zhao who was meditating alone. She whispered with reverence: "Chan'er, I have watched you grow up since I was a child. Being able to practice Taoism with your husband is the blessing you have accumulated in your previous life. You must cherish it!"

"Yes, this kind of immortal fate is not something that ordinary people can get."

"Cicada, you must seize it!"

"You will get blessings in the future, but don't forget us old wives!"

Huangfu Chan did not feel impatient with these aunts' words, because these aunts had given her great help. At this moment, she was deeply honored to be a member of the Temple of the Gods!

There were quite a lot of people with great reputation among the pilgrims. They were invited to the inner hall and came to support them. There were many officials from all over the border, all of which were all here. In addition to them, there were also several envoys sent by the capital. Those big figures were really busy every day and could not get away. In this regard, Lu Zhao expressed his understanding to the envoy.

It was not easy for everyone to gather together, and it gave enough face to Lu Zhao, the master of the temple visiting. Lu Zhao naturally did not dare to neglect. Everyone came to greet him in person, showing enough etiquette from the younger generation, so that everyone who participated praised him for his humility.

The inner hall was filled with laughter and joy. Eight officials from the border and envoys from the capital sat together and greeted politely.

They are all the pillars of China. Relying on China's support, they occupy a vast territory and cultivation resources. Naturally, they do not want people outside to destroy all this. Therefore, although there are some small conflicts between them, they are unprecedentedly consistent in resisting foreign enemies.

Next to these eight chief officials and envoys of the capital was a middle-aged man, with a faint sense of equality. This middle-aged man was Lu Zhao's father, Lu Zhongjian.

The eight officials were in high positions and naturally knew Lu Zhao's family background. Lu Zhongjian's rapid rise was one of them. Fortunately, Lu Zhongjian's grassroots work experience was solid enough, and it did not cause too much difficulty for that person.

"Old Lu, I really envy you. Look, your son is already a god. Don't forget us old brothers in the future." A high-ranking official who was not old said enthusiastically to Lu Zhongjian, just like Lu Zhongjian's childhood friend. The more enthusiastic you have, the more enthusiastic you have.

…[Then, it was nothing more than the courtesy between the officials and Lu Zhongjian, hoping that they could get the imaginary reward with this relationship.]

This meeting was deliberately arranged by Lu Zhao, and Lu Zhongjian could naturally understand his son's painstaking efforts. This relationship network can be said to be the best in China. It has been a while since he was promoted to the secretary of the municipal party committee. Lu Zhongjian has been able to deal with this kind of politeness with ease.

A ceremony of fulfilling the vows lasted until after twelve o'clock in the evening and still did not calm down. The brother and sister Huangfu were strong and felt a little overwhelmed. But the brother and sister enjoyed it because this was the first time they were valued so much since childhood and were admired by so many people and stared at them with envious eyes.

Satisfaction in my heart!

This was a good vow ceremony. During the entire ceremony, the only thing that was unhappy was Lu Zhao, because in just one day, the Shuiyun Mountain was filled with distracting thoughts from sentient beings. Although these distracting thoughts can be purified and transformed into incense crystals, Lu Zhao didn't like this disgusting aura that made him sick.
Chapter completed!
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