The Crystal Palace is only open once every fifteenth night of the month. On this day, countless officials and nobles, royal relatives, want to grab a ticket to enter the Crystal Palace to listen to the sermons...

Yes, I have to pay for tickets after listening to Wen Fei’s sermon. Of course, it is definitely not the case, but donated money to the construction of the Shenxiao Tiangong. Wen Fei initially priced at 500 jin per person, but soon found that he underestimated the rich people in Tokyo too much...

Soon these "tickets" rose to 1,000 yuan per ticket, and there was no market price. Because Wen Fei was a preaching, not a performance, nor a movie, so only half of the position was left for those rich and powerful nobles.

The remaining half was given to those devout believers for free. I thought there were 100 colorful balls in this way, that is, there were 100 lucky people who could go to the Crystal Palace to listen to the sermons. Others were all through various channels, such as filial sons in a certain family, or scholars who were studying hard on their bones, etc., and they would receive a colorful ball. When preaching, they could enter.

Those who are qualified to enter the Crystal Palace all walk in with their heads raised their chests and strode in. Those who are not qualified to enter are gathered outside the Crystal Palace and look foolishly at the modern day and very ordinary lights in the Northern Song Dynasty. I wonder if I can see a flower?

In short, this situation always reminds Wen Fei of the earliest times when someone bought a TV, which was black and white, and even had no signal received, only snowflakes. But it could be surrounded by dozens or hundreds of people on the three layers inside and three layers outside, and they were enjoying it. It seemed that the snowflakes on the TV screen could run out like a beautiful woman...

He Huan hung the colorful ball around his waist, and along the way, he gained countless envious eyes. He walked step by step. He seemed to be careless. But he didn't notice the envious jealous eyes of the nearby people at all. Instead, he was amazed at the beauty of the Crystal Palace. He suddenly felt a sense of awe in his heart.

"Please come in with a good faith!" Seeing the colorful balls around He Huan's waist, the Taoist guarding the goal immediately bowed and asked him to enter.

He stayed at the door for a moment, his eyes lingering on the gate of the Crystal Palace for a long time. The entire door was opened on the left and right, two huge crystals, colorless and transparent, without any flaws. It was exactly the same as the legendary ones.

The Taoist priest who was guarding the gate smiled and did not urge him. He Huan's behavior was still reserved. Some ordinary people were even shocked to see this gate and could not even walk.

This large piece of pure and flawless crystal is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rare treasure. Ordinary people may never look at it in their lifetime, but here is just an ordinary gate.

I don’t know where the snow-white lights came out, and I can’t see any candles, lanterns, etc. There are only the surrounding walls and above my head. There are things like sun-like things emit light that are soft and not dazzling, but a hundred times brighter than candles: “The treasures of the immortals are indeed extraordinary! No wonder so many people want to enter this Crystal Palace. Once you come in, you can be boasting for a lifetime!”

There are five gates of the Crystal Palace, and they are all entering at the same time. At this time, I saw a middle-aged man surrounded by people and walked in through a gate, laughing: "Shang Father sets the rules. Any rich man must pay 10,000 yuan when entering the door. Even I am no exception. You guys still want to steal!"

A thin man in the grade next to him nodded and kept laughing, saying, "What the official said is that I haven't come to this Tokyo city for a long time, and I don't know what Shangfu's rules..."

He Huan was shocked and finally knew who was surrounded by others. He was actually the emperor of the Song Empire, Emperor Zhao Ji. Until he found a seat and sat down, his head was buzzing and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

A young merchant from Hebei named Wang Heng was taken into the Crystal Palace in a daze. The ground was very neat and shiny, spotless. Wang Heng secretly stuck out his tongue. It was so clean that it was much cleaner than the table at his house for dinner.

In order to save space, the entire Crystal Palace is arranged in the same place as a stadium and a cinema. Those back seats, I guess they can't see Wen Fei on the stage-like sermon.

Of course, because I came in to listen to the sermons, I naturally couldn't sit comfortably on the chair, but there was no one sitting cross-legged. In the most conspicuous front row, Zhao Ji, the ruler of the Song Empire, had already changed into Taoist robe and sat in a solemn manner. There was no sound inside the entire Crystal Palace.

Wang Heng was arranged to sit in the seat behind. He looked at the entire Crystal Palace and was a little disappointed. There were so many people, but he didn't know if he had the chance to go to the Tianshi and ask him to treat his mother.

His position was very far away from the high pedestal standing in front of him. Fortunately, he was young and had never read any books. His eyes were not damaged by fireworks. He could clearly see the celestial master in a bright yellow robe on the pedestal!

"The Heavenly Master is so young?" Wang Heng was slightly surprised. He originally thought that the Heavenly Master must have been an immortal with fairy-like appearance with white hair and white eyebrows. However, the Heavenly Master in front of him was far beyond his expectations, and seemed to be no more than years older than him.

Wang Heng was about to take a few more glances, but he saw the back of the Heavenly Master suddenly lit up...

A star map appeared on the big screen behind Wen Fei. Countless stars shining like gems under the dark space background, radiating mysterious and dazzling brilliance.

Even modern people sometimes feel mysterious and beautiful when they see this star map, and they will be deeply attracted. Not to mention at this time, an era that closely connects stars and gods. The stars are mysterious and unreasonable, but orderly, as if they have the taste of an eternal and indescribable great order. They seem to be telling people some laws in the dark.

Wang Heng just took a look and was stunned and could no longer move his eyes. The deep starry sky seemed to absorb all the attention of people.

"It turns out that the stars in the sky look like this? So neat..." Wang Heng didn't know how to describe the magnificent starry sky he saw in his eyes, but he just felt that he was flying up and flying freely among the stars...
Chapter completed!