Great Tang's Unparalleled National Teacher

Chapter 1853

"This..."

Li Shimin couldn't answer, because he didn't make any decision at all, so he had to hide his way: "Duke Wei, get up first and wait a minute."

Wei Zheng glanced at Yuan Tiangang not far away. His eyes were a little complicated. It seemed that his Majesty was ready to place his hope on the Warlock. Let's see what tricks he could play.

He didn't reply to Li Shimin's words, but turned to the officials behind him and said loudly: "gentlemen, since your majesty is ready to open the altar, let's get up and have a look."

With that, he picked up his crutch and got up slowly.

Seeing this, Li Shimin hurried forward and said, "Wei Qing, be careful."

"Don't bother your majesty."

Wei Zheng shook off Li Shimin's hand, clubbed his crutch on the ground and stood up slowly.

Li Shimin asked for nothing. He relaxed his hand, glanced at all officials to cover up his embarrassment, and said, "please get up, ladies and gentlemen."

While talking, all the officials had got up and stood behind Wei Zheng. Of course, the people got up not because of Li Shimin, but because of Wei Zheng. In the hearts of the people, Wei Zheng was already a highly respected representative.

Seeing that the crowd had indeed got up, Li Shimin turned and looked at Yuan Tiangang, with a serious face and said, "master yuan, can we start now?"

"Your Majesty, you can start at any time."

Yuan Tiangang's hand was tied with Dharma seal and nodded.

"Let's start."

Li Shimin waved his hand and looked at Wei Zheng intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of inquiry.

However, Wei Zheng didn't seem to have any intention to speak. He just stood on his crutch and half narrowed his eyes, giving people a deep feeling.

"Yes, your majesty."

Yuan Tiangang nodded, waved his big sleeve and walked on the incense table.

He first glanced at the incense table, then glanced at the unknown object in the sky, then slowly picked up the wooden sword on the incense table in his left hand, stood in front of him, pinched the seal in his right hand, placed it in front of the tip of his nose, and began to chant words in his mouth.

"Wearing a Huagai, Kui Gang tiptoes, Liu Jia on the left and Liu Ding on the right. There is a yellow God in front and Yue Zhang in the back."

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, their eyes seemed to release a trace of light. They couldn't see clearly and touch. Then, he began to wave his wooden sword, up and down first. It seemed chaotic, but it actually contained heaven and earth.

"Jiuyao goes straight, lingers at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the flower essence should be bright, the yuan spirit disperses, the hope is endless, drop my brilliance, cast Zhu Jing, uncover the stagnation and open mind, stay in Feixia, TENGSHEN crape myrtle, everything in the world makes me a prophet."

He put the seal on the tip of his nose again, with a serious urging spell on his face. At this moment, he seemed to enter a state of selflessness, and everything around him had nothing to do with them.

The people were not surprised to see this scene, because it was not the first time they had met. Every time the Royal Sacrifice, they would ask the office of the imperial heavenly supervisor to do it. Sometimes they would invite yuan Tiangang.

Although they are used to these, they still have some doubts in their hearts. Can they really discover the ghosts and gods by reciting a few spells?

It sounds a little mysterious. Although they all have doubts in their hearts, no one says it. After all, it has been handed down by our ancestors for thousands of years. Maybe there is some magical power.

Li Shimin didn't know the people's different thoughts. At this time, he clenched his fists and stared at the boss. It seems that he saw something from such a ceremony, but unfortunately, he didn't see anything.

Now he is completely pinning his hope on Yuan Tiangang, or this practice. Therefore, he is the most nervous and doesn't want anything. At this time, he is like a tight bow string, which will break if he is careless.

Moreover, as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he must give an explanation and an answer to the people all over the world to appease the turbulent people. Otherwise, how can he face the people of the Tang Dynasty in the future?

Thinking of this, Li Shimin's sad face showed again. Subconsciously, he felt a cigarette from his waist and stretched out his trembling right hand to touch the fire fold, but he didn't touch anything.

At this time, the little noble son quickly took out the fire fold from his waist and handed it respectfully. He was the close eunuch beside his majesty. His sharp eyes were necessary. Since he knew that his majesty liked this, the fire fold on his waist had never been broken.

Li Shimin glanced at the little noble son from the corner of his eye, nodded slightly, stretched out his cigarette, lit it slowly and took a puff, which relieved his tense nerves. After a burst of relaxation, he moved his eyes to Yuan Tiangang who was doing it again.

Yuan Tiangang saw that the wooden sword in his hand had adjusted its posture, but the spell still kept on in his mouth.

"Heaven and earth are natural, filthy Qi is scattered, the cave is mysterious, Lang Tai Yuan is shaken, and the eight powerful gods make me natural. Lingbao Fu life is told to the nine days."

The voice fell. He looked respectfully at the wooden sword in his hand, then put it on the incense table, took a long breath, took out three copper coins from his sleeve and sprinkled them on the incense table. His hands were folded and his mouth was chanting words. After a quarter of an hour, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the copper wire.