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Chapter 66 Ceremony

"If, I mean, if, if your guess is true, how long does it take to calm down? Or do you have a way to speed up its calm down?"

Lin Yisheng pointed at the young Taoist priest with his finger.

If there is no better way, we can only wait for the academicians in the Ninth Bureau Research Institute.

Each of the academicians is a treasure of the empire, and most of the academicians who joined the Ninth Bureau are old, so they cannot arrive here so quickly.

Add to the matching instruments and it will take at least two hours to arrive.

"How long? I can't confirm this."

The young Taoist priest smiled bitterly. How could he understand the things like the imperial seal? Now he is a half-baked monk.

Even in the early Ming Dynasty, there may not be many people who can understand the jade seal of the first emperor of the ages in front of them.

"Is there any specific solution?"

“It’s hard!”

The young Taoist priest looked at the imperial seal in front of him, and said with doubt in his eyes.

In front of the young Taoist priest, the imperial seal in the deep pit was flowing like a whale swallowing the dragon in the world, swallowing and spitting out the terrifying dragon energy and luck around it.

Every time it sucks, it will cause the overflowing dragon energy and luck to regain, but this speed is too slow.

At this speed, it will definitely not work within three to five days.

It will take at least one week, but the Empire will definitely not let it stay outside for so long.

"Let me think about it again."

After the young Taoist priest said to Lin Yisheng, he scratched his head and turned around the tunnel.

He looked carefully at the four sides of the imperial seal.

The dragon energy coiled on the jade seal of the country, forming a dragon shape, and its sound was terrifying.

There is a saying that jade carvings are made into seals, which the emperor wears as seals, and those under his subordinates wears as seals.

Without seals, the king's words cannot reach the world; without seals, there is a written text that cannot be carried out to the subject. This is something that has been done since the Qin and Han dynasties.

The jade seal represents the fortune of a country, and the jade seal passed on to the country is even more terrifying.

As a inherited object from countless dynasties, it is likely to be a treasure in itself.

"Please God? Please seal?"

The young Taoist priest walked around, as if he was thinking about something.

He once accidentally discovered two volumes of magic in the Taoist temple left by his master.

One is "Maoshan Technique", which was left by predecessors of the Ming Dynasty; the other is a boxing classic, which is a Qing Dynasty predecessor on the basis of predecessors of the Ming Dynasty, and has added another paragraph.

At the end of "Maoshan Technique", there is a secret method of communicating with spirits to invite gods.

In fact, the so-called secret method of communicating with spirits and asking for gods is greater than art, and it is important to be sincere and spiritual.

If this imperial seal is a treasure of the emperors of the mythical age, and the inheritance of the emperors of the ages, it should have its own spirit.

If you use this magic technique to ask for help, will it be of some use?

“Try it?”

The young Taoist priest looked at the imperial seal and frowned.

He really has no good idea.

He and the jade seal of the kingdom were like swaying a chariot with a mantis shaking a tree and a mantis armed with a chariot.

A thousand-year-old tree and a foundation of ten thousand feet, where can he, a little insect and ant, shake it?

The only way to try this method of knowing it with emotion and reason.

I just hope this imperial seal will be effective!

"Let me try it!"

At this time, the young Taoist priest who had just been circling along the huge tunnel, walked back to Lin Yisheng and spoke.

"Do we need to prepare anything?"

Lin Yisheng asked with a frown.

"No, you will get out of here."

The young Taoist priest looked at the person surrounding the entire huge pit and replied.

"You don't want to be tough, do you?"

The monk stared at him and said, "This is not a problem solved by brute force."

Under this terrifying dragon energy and imperial fortune, the monk was extremely limited.

If the imperial seal runs wild again, it will be like the golden light before.

Then this Taoist priest would not even be able to run away, and would be severely injured by the golden light.

"No, I just want to persuade the imperial seal."

The young Taoist priest shook his head and said, he knew what the monk wanted to say.

Brute force cannot solve the problem, of course he knows.

He is not stupid!

"ah?"

The monk was stunned. Taoism also has such secret techniques, and can he communicate with the imperial seal?

Could it be that he is ignorant?

"You don't understand. As the saying goes, all things have spirits. I just hope that the imperial seal will also have spirits."

The young Taoist priest looked at the colorful imperial seal road in the huge pit.

"I didn't understand, but since I wasn't doing it, you can try it."

The monk waved his monk's robe and said.

Anyway, he has no better way, and he is more suitable to do it recklessly than to find a way.

Since the young Taoist priest has a way, let him go.

"Then it's time for Taoist priest!"

Lin Yisheng saluted Yi Xu, and then made a gesture to Hu Ziming that everyone would give the young Taoist priest a seat.

"The whole person takes ten steps back!"

Hu Ziming raised his hand and whispered, and then he retreated with everyone.

The monk glanced at the young Taoist priest and slowly retreated.

In the end, only a young Taoist priest was left on the edge of the huge pit.

The so-called method of asking for divine deity is worse than saying it is called "A ritual of asking for divine deity".

This is a ritual system.

The ritual has been throughout China for five thousand years.

During the Zhou Dynasty, Duke Zhou drew the Zhou rituals to rule the world.

Since then, the ritual system has been with China for three thousand years.

On the edge of the huge pit, a young Taoist priest bowed down in front of the imperial seal, and headed down with five bodies.

The imperial seal in the air paused for a moment, as if he had discovered the actions of the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest kowtowed three times in a row.

This is a ceremony of three bows and nine bows!

This is a great gift that was found in the pre-Qin period, for ancestors or imperial power.

The jade seal of the Kingdom was a national inheritance for the past two thousand years in China. Since Qin, its significance is comparable to the Nine Cauldrons forged by Dayu.

The young Taoist priest did not have any psychological burden to worship him. This was originally the treasure of China.

Since three bows and nine bows, the young Taoist priest has not yet stood up. He performed the ancient pre-Qin ceremony and said loudly:

"Since the pre-Qin period, you should compare the nine tripods and the nine provinces, and worship them in all the people. You have been the treasure of our Han family for thousands of years. Today, you will be welcomed by the imperial court. You should not fall into the hands of foreign tribes. If you have a spirit, my descendants will pray and follow me to the state of China."

The young Taoist priest's voice was neither humble nor arrogant. Every time he said, the imperial seal trembled even harder.

When the young Taoist priest finished speaking, a golden light soared into the sky from the imperial seal and turned into a five-clawed golden dragon.

It rose into the sky, stirring up huge waves of air, and then the dragon waved its tail and fell from the sky.

Everyone next to the tunnel was stunned for a moment.

"This Taoist priest will take effect so soon?"

The monk looked at the dragon falling from the sky and said in surprise.

The endless power scattered from the five-clawed golden dragon. It was the mighty power, the power of the emperors of the ages, and the power of the First Emperor Ying Zheng.

The terrifying power made everyone unable to help but want to accept it.

"Is the imperial seal so terrible?"

Lin Yisheng frowned and said, although he was just a mortal, he could also feel the horror of being pregnant on the five-clawed golden dragon.
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