Chapter 127 (1/2)

”Madame, miss, get out of the car.”

The road to the altar was too narrow for the carriage to pass. They could only use it.

The people around were stopped on both sides of the street. Su Muge looked up and saw the altar vaguely.

There is a large open space under the altar. All the officials and their families stand according to the official rank. Su Muge and his family naturally stand at the back.

”The emperor arrived...” A sharp voice sounded and everyone knelt down.

Su Muge squatted down, slightly raised his eyes and saw only a bright yellow figure passing by from a distance.

Xia Hou Rui wears a golden dragon crown, and his robes are more complicated than usual.

Situ Tianjian bows forward. ”Emperor, it's a quarter of an hour before the auspicious time.”

Xia Hou Rui nodded, turned and stepped on the stone steps leading to the altar.

The altar is nearly 30 meters high, with nearly one hundred stone steps. At the top of the altar is the God clock standing between the heaven and the earth, on which the worship ceremony is held.

Su Muge still kneels on the ground. Many people look awed. She doesn't know whether it's true or not.

She looked up at xiahourui's figure on the stone steps. Suddenly a cold wind came, which made her nose stiff.

The cold wind howled, but the golden light that should have broken the cloud could not penetrate the cloud for a long time, and the sky was still dark.

After Xia Hou Rui stepped on the altar, the beating of the drum ”bang bang” sounded, shaking the ground.

”When the auspicious time comes, the ceremony begins...”

The priests ran out from the back of the altar, waving the bells and ribbons on their hands, and danced in an incomprehensible way.

Xiahourui walked to the altar solemnly and knelt down in front of the futon with the incense handed by situ Tianjian.

”Tiangong gods will protect the land of Chu...” The supervisor sang loudly, and the Yellow talisman in his hand danced in the cold wind.

Su Muge breathed coldly, and the misty breath covered her eyes for a while.

The cold wind is getting bigger and bigger, which makes people hardly open their eyes.

”Get up!”

There is only a loud voice in my ear. The next moment, it's the crash of heavy objects.

”Bang!”

This time the ground is really shaking!

”Yes, it's the God clock. It's broken. It's broken!”

I don't know who is shouting such a sentence in the crowd, which pierces the silent crowd.

”What? The sound was made by the God clock falling down? ”

”It's true. It's true that the clock is broken!”

The God clock is falling straight to the front of the space where they kneel. People kneeling in front of them can really see the huge pieces of the God clock.

”Yes, it's the gods who will commit crimes to the state of Chu. It's the gods who are angry and will commit crimes to the state of Chu!”

Both the officials who followed the sacrificial ceremony and the people who were watching outside were shocked. The bell has been standing in the wind and rain for hundreds of years in the state of Chu, but now it broke when the emperor asked God for his orders!

Xia Hou Rui's white beard trembled slightly, and his eyes were red, looking at the half of the clock left in front of him.

Just a moment ago, when he put the incense in his hand into the tripod stove, the God clock suddenly changed. In front of him, it ”exploded” and fell straight to the altar!

”Emperor, emperor, you, you are not, are you ok?” Situ Tianjian's face was white with fear, and he could not speak clearly.

Xiahourui returns to his mind in a daze, and looks at situ Tianjian with a stiff body.

”Since ancient times, the people who worship the heaven are all true dragon Tianzi. At that time, there was no problem. Now, the God is angry and the God clock is broken. It must be the true dragon Tianzi of Chu state who has a problem.”

A loud voice sounded in the crowd, even Su Muge who was standing behind heard clearly.

The real dragon's son has a problem It's not enough to die many times!

This is to say that today's saint is not the real dragon!

”What? The emperor is not the real dragon? This, this is not possible? ”

”Yes, so many years...”

”Who knows? He didn't sacrifice to the heaven for so many years. The reason why the God clock rang this time was not that he wanted to send blessing to the state of Chu, but that he was annoyed that the king of Chu was not a real dragon, which made the God clock ring to warn the state of Chu?”

The voice of the surrounding discussion is louder and louder, and the voice of questioning Xia hourui's throne is louder and louder.

If these words are put in ordinary times, they will give these people ten thousand courage to say. We can see with our own eyes how much impact the God clock has brought to them.

”Emperor, what should I do?”

Now the bell is split in two. One half is still hanging on the altar. The other half has fallen under the altar and smashed the ground into a pit.

If we can't clean up the mess, we will have endless troubles!

In the disordered crowd, a black figure appeared slowly. He looked at the height of the altar and took out a silver Piccolo to play softly.”Hum...” His voice was completely drowned in the noisy crowd.

Xiahou Rui just wanted to walk down the altar, and suddenly felt his chest smothering. He covered his chest with his eyes round, and his body was stiff and fell down the stone steps!

”Emperor, Emperor!”

”Ah!”

Xiahourui's body quickly rolls down from the stone steps. Standing in front of him, xiahoukun frowns and flies to catch him. His action seems to be very fast. But when he catches xiahourui, xiahourui rolls at least half of the world, and his forehead is bruised with blood. It looks very frightening.

”Taiyi, Taiyi? Get over here! ” Xiahoukun hugs xiahourui to the platform and screams.