Chapter 393 Finally pointed out a clear path

"We don't need to enter the Shenwu Sect here." Uncle Yao looked at Lu Ziqing kindly like he was looking at a fool. Is this child mentally deficient? Do people here need to enter the Shenwu Sect? Who lives here?

Not from the Shenwu Sect? Which of the children born is not from the Shenwu Sect? It’s not like you have to go to the Shenwu Sect to register and get some kind of proof before you can be admitted into the Shenwu Sect. Hey, when you enter the mountain, there is no mountain gate with the words

"Sacred Realm of Divine Martial Arts"?

"Then, Wan'er, why go to Hongmeng Academy because of your innate innocence?"

"No." Uncle Yao shook his head, "If your family lived in Hongmeng Academy, and you squatted at the gate of the academy since you were born, I will protect you and you will want to come to Shenwumen."

"Oh!" All the doubts in Lu Ziqing's heart suddenly became clear. I had really thought too much! Wan'er didn't enter the Shenwu Sect because she had no need to enter. Of course, the scenery outside was more beautiful.

"Hey, you are too obsessed with this young man and can't change it." Uncle Yao advised, "Aren't you tired from doing this? Come and recite it with me!"

"Hold a hoe with your bare hands! Walk and ride a buffalo! People cross the bridge, but the water on the bridge does not flow!"

"Walking a hoe with bare hands, walking..." Lu Ziqing asked, "How can you ride a buffalo while walking? And holding a hoe with bare hands, all the spit will be in vain?"

"I think your spit is in vain." Uncle Yao scolded, "Did I let you think about it? I asked you to recite it after me! Rotten wood cannot be carved!"

"Rotten wood cannot be carved..."

"That's not it!"

"That's not the sentence..."

Uncle Yao took off one of his shoes and chased Lu Ziqing. He chased Lu Ziqing throughout every acre of land in Li Waner's house.

For the whole day, Lu Ziqing was there waving a hoe and chanting all kinds of crooked poems with Uncle Yao that made no sense at all. Something like "Mosquitoes climb on iron ox, rivers flow backwards. Tigers sit on the road, parents are enemies."

I don’t know if he is good at learning, but he is really getting better and better at using the hoe. Lu Ziqing didn’t think about Uncle Yao’s crazy words or whether they made sense, he just kept shouting. Anyway, after shouting loudly, he felt comfortable and felt good in his heart.

So happy.

As the sun set, Lu Ziqing looked with satisfaction at the foot flowers he finally left behind. This is called beautiful! Every foot socket showed the power of ancient times, like a majestic calligraphy work. I used my hands to touch

All over Li Waner's body. I used my feet to step all over the fields of Li Waner's family. Okay, okay, now it's time to sow the seeds of hope.

Uncle Yao asked: "Do you know now that our Shenwu Sect's farming is different from that of the Hongmeng Sect?"

Lu Ziqing: "The point of your farming is not to farm."

"Hey!" Uncle Yao slapped your thigh, and you finally understood.

Lu Ziqing just wanted to curse, and finally understood why the disciples of Shenwu Sect were wielding hoes in this season, because it is cold and the ground is hard! Now swinging hoes - it can exercise the body better. Shenwu Sect is not farming at all!

These people are just here to exercise with their hoes!

Uncle Yao suddenly asked: "Are you still worried?"

"Much better." Lu Ziqing had been sweating all over, but now his body was completely dry, his mood was clear, and his mind was clear. He picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, thinking about what he should do next.

You can't really just go home like this.

Yao Shu said: "Young man, if you still can't think about it, then go to the Tianwu Festival." Looking at the sky, Yao Shu said, "You can go to Shenwu Sect now and ask them to sign up for you. They can help you arrange it.

You still have time."

Lu Ziqing's eyes lit up and he bowed to the ground: "Thank you, uncle!"

Lu Ziqing jumped into the air, the flames on his body roared, stepped on the Qingyun Sword and left. There was no hoe that day, and he was led astray by Yao Shu many times. Now Yao Shu finally pointed it out.

There is a clear path. If you want your mother-in-law to accept you, you must perform well at the Tianwu Festival!

As for the reason, why do you think so much about it? Is the reason important?

Uncle Yao looked at Lu Ziqing turning into a little red dot on the horizon, and said a few times, "This is a stupid boy, and I don't know what Li Waner saw in him. But I just shouted for Li Waner that he was willing to take two hundred military sticks."

Cheer, he is a good boy.

Uncle Yao knocked the cigarette stick in the air, and it made a knocking sound that was the same as when he knocked it on the sole of his shoe. There was a sudden shock in the wind, and a sacred seal of divine power exploded that penetrated the sky and the earth. The flying ash rose into the sky,

Like a huge mushroom cloud, it slowly fell into the ground dug by Lu Ziqing with sparks, spreading over more than ten acres of land, and each particle of soot just fell into a pit.

Uncle Yao refilled his tobacco and hummed a strange opera: "I wish I could sing cleverly all day long, but I miss it so much at that time. The cuckoos should be diligent in sowing the seeds, but I have nothing to do so little old man sowing ashes..."

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A grand sacrificial activity is taking place in Tianwu City, which lasts all day long in a festive and solemn atmosphere. Countless people come to Tianwu City from thousands of miles around to line up for the warriors participating in the Tianwu Ceremony in order to see the grace of the Sword Queen.

Cheering. When the float passed by, the sword girl danced on the float with her sword, the red silk was flying, the sword was shining brightly, praying for the will of Emperor Shenwu to come to the world, bless the military fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and pray that the souls of the fallen soldiers can return to their hometown and remain heroes in the next life. The whole

The voices inside and outside Tianwu City were like a tidal wave, like landslides and tsunamis coming one after another, and the soldiers and warriors were even more excited.

When the scorching sun hung low, the sky was a fiery sunset, as red as blood. Tianwu City blew the horns, and all the military camps, camp gates, government offices, squares, market entrances, passes, and temples all blew their horns and drums sounded in unison.

Shake the heaven and earth.

As the drums subsided, all the floats and sword girls had gathered at the Tianwu Shrine. In front of the thrones of the gods of war, and under the solemn gaze of the soldiers who had received martial arts medals, they presented their sword dances that had been refined over time. Already.

The procession and sacrificial activity lasted for a whole day, and everyone was exhausted by this time. But the sacred light and unyielding will emanating from each girl had reached its peak at this time.

Watching the ceremony from the sidelines, the soldiers participating in the ceremony were all wearing bright armor. They were either sitting upright, standing in awe, or kneeling with weapons in hand, as motionless as a mountain.

The drums started again, and everyone left the stage. Only one person could stay in the stage to dance for Emperor Shenwu alone, and that was the Tianwu Goddess. Whether her dance could represent the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the will of Emperor Shenwu, it would be the Tianwu Grand Ceremony.

The key to successful opening.

There was solemnity between heaven and earth.

Yan Zongze, the Great Zhou Army God, General Shenwu, and leader of the Shenwu Sect, stood up from his banner and shouted to the sky: "Victory!"

Four towns and four generals, all the troops roared in unison: "Great Zhou, ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories—!"

Some of the foreshadowings buried in the previous chapters have been discovered by everyone. Next, we will officially enter the Tianwu Festival copy.
Chapter completed!