Chapter 270: Fishpond Gathering (Added for "Jia Jia Stops the Rain")



Chapter 270: Fishpond Gathering (Added for "Jia Jia Stops the Rain")

Jiaying gently put on his white monk's robe and stepped down from the sedan chair. As he passed by, the snow lotuses on both sides of the road gradually blossomed, adding to the sacred beauty of the living Buddha.

The believers were fascinated and worshiped him.

The altar had been set up in advance for Jiaying with golden flower curtains, a golden canopy, and burning chalcedony incense.

Jiaying walked to the incense table and, according to etiquette, first saluted Ji Wenyi who was sitting on the throne in the air.

When he raised his eyes, he naturally saw Ye Xiaoman.

He reacted in the same way as Sikong Qing and Xiao Chujing, and was also stunned.

The woman next to Ji Wenyi is both similar and different from Ye Xiaoman.

He remembered Ye Xiaoman saying that she was going to participate in the activity of rescuing the mermaid slaves, so logically she shouldn't be present at this occasion...

Jiaying is a simple person and believes whatever Ye Xiaoman says.

He is very conflicted at the moment. He can't help but suspect that the woman above him is Ye Xiaoman, but he is also convinced that Ye Xiaoman will not lie to him.

He stared at Ye Xiaoman for a while longer, and Ji Wenyi was furious.

What's wrong with these people? They stare at Ye Xiaoman as if they have never seen a woman before.

What a joke from hell, Jiaying has indeed never had any contact with any woman in his life.

No matter how well-mannered Ji Wenyi was, he couldn't help but say, "Master, my queen is very beautiful. You wouldn't lose your composure by looking at her, would you?"

Ji Weiming, Xiao Chujing, and Sikong Qing also stared at Jiaying unhappily, as if they wanted to poke a hole in his back.

Especially Ji Weiming, he almost defeated his rival and won a complete victory, but Ji Wenyi intervened and made him fail.

The believers dared to be angry but not to speak out. Our Holy Son is pure and innocent. What right does the emperor have to slander him?

Perhaps Queen Ji Tuibao was possessed by an evil spirit, and the master took a few more glances at her out of kindness.

"Your Majesty, you are overthinking it." Jiaying replied coldly, temporarily putting aside his doubts.

The acolyte came over with clean water. He bowed his head to wash his hands and began the preparations before the ceremony.

Ye Xiaoman said that Jiaying was still cool and charming after not seeing her for many days, with a kind of beauty like visiting a grave, so she came to visit her grave.

Today all the fish in her fish pond gathered together.

It's okay!

No problem! Da!

No one has discovered her identity yet.

Those who can't kill her...

It would be better to kill her.

Ji Wenyi added fuel to Ye Xiaoman's fire.

"Abao, after Jiaying finishes the ritual, please take off your veil. I want to announce our engagement to all the guests."

Ye Xiaoman was furious: [Ji Wenyi, are you really going to do this?]

Ji Wenyi nodded: [That's right, it's time for all the people of the Divine Realm to know what their future queen looks like.]

Ye Xiaoman said earnestly: [It's not that I don't want to take off my veil, but if I reveal my true face, I'm afraid something will happen that you can't bear.]

Ji Wenyi was confident: [No matter what happens, I can shoulder it all.]

Ye Xiaoman is facing the biggest crisis in her career as a scumbag.

She shifted her butt on the chair as if she were sitting on a spike, and panicked, urging her boss: "Boss, why aren't you doing anything yet?"

Jiaying stood in front of the incense table and began the purification ceremony.

There was a crack on his chest on both sides of the heart, but there was no wound or blood, only a dazzling white light bursting out from between the cracks.

Jiaying's face was expressionless, making it impossible to tell whether he was in pain or not. He reached into his chest and took out an object shaped like a heart.

This object was also wrapped in light. Through the white light, one could vaguely see countless layers of powerful talismans stuck on the surface. The black characters could be seen through the back of the paper, and a ominous blood color was faintly visible.

Sikong Qing is a demon, and his feelings towards the Demon God are different from those of the people present. Witnessing the existence of the Demon God's Heart with his own eyes, he raised his eyebrows and felt mixed emotions.

Jiaying put this thing into an incense burner filled with forbidden spells. Thousands of monks and Taoists at the scene stood in silence and began to chant the Suppression Sutra.

The monks and Taoists recite the divine law, and their words are followed by the law. The statues of gods, big and small, on the incense table are bathed in the sound of chanting. Gradually, the clay and wooden idols seem to be injected with vitality, and their eyes are lit up, as if they can speak in the next second.

The sky was dyed with a colorful auspicious halo. At the horizon, the Thunder Ancestor worshipped in the ceremony gradually revealed his glorious golden body. He rode on a Qilin with his hair loose, held the Nine Heavens Qi in his hands, and walked majestically towards the palace with the generals of the Thunder Department from the eight directions.

The divine realm witnessed the miracle, and the cheers and shouts of applause from the people were so earth-shaking that they could even be heard within the palace.

The ceremony went smoothly.

Ye Xiaoman also watched with great interest.

Suddenly, Ji Wenyi's expression changed: "Someone come here."

Dozens of monks closest to Jiaying suddenly attacked. They tore off their robes, took out their magic weapons, and attacked Jiaying, intending to snatch the demon's heart on the incense table.

Nearly one-third of the Taoist priests present also threw away their wooden fish in response to the monks' rebellion.

"It's the demons!"

Someone present immediately recognized the identities of these traitors.

Facing the vigilant eyes around him, Sikong Qing said helplessly: "What are you looking at me for? It's not my arrangement."

Ji Wenyi stood up from the throne and said coldly: "Take them all."

The Golden Armored Guards and the Imperial Guards entered the scene.

Sikong Qing was also on the list of those who had finished their meal, so he had to take out his weapon. "How can this be possible?"

Xiao Chujing was very calm. In the chaos, he searched for the rebels to see if Ye Xiaoman was there.

Most of the guests were from powerful and wealthy families with ample guards, so they were relatively calm in the face of such changes. However, when some of them kept tearing off people's skin, revealing the faces of completely unfamiliar demon cultivators, or simply wielding swords against them while pretending to be long-time friends, they began to lose their composure.

Especially when Ji Weiming also stood up and sided with the rebels, "Grab the people!"

Countless armored soldiers suddenly rushed out from around the altar and fought with Ji Wenyi's army.

Complete chaos.

The golden body of Lei Zu in the sky disappeared due to the interruption of sacrifice, and the remaining power of the scriptures turned into a thunder that struck down.

The young master of the demon clan, Yue Mushan, was hit directly and turned into a piece of skin. He fell lightly to the ground and started to burn.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked. The young master of the demon clan was actually played by a fake person. What big change happened in the demon world?

The demon cultivator's subordinates were busy putting out the fire, and the others had no time to pay attention and temporarily gave up on tracking down the truth of the matter.

Ye Xiaoman knew that it was time to take action online.

She took a step back pretending to be afraid and said to Ji Wenyi, "I'll go back to the palace first to hide."

Ji Wenyi was also worried that she would be affected and injured, so he called the secret guards to take her away first.

The merman secret guard Sanqi appeared silently, escorted Ye Xiaoman, and retreated from the altar.

As soon as Sanqi left, the mermaid servants who were serving the powerful and influential people suddenly started to attack. They grabbed the knives and slashed at their masters.

Ji Wenyi turned around suddenly, but Sanqi had disappeared with Ye Xiaoman.

Without a second thought, he left everyone present and chased in the direction Ye Xiaoman had left.

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