......

Ying Tianfu outside the palace.

Hundreds of monks, Taoist priests, and monks, as well as hundreds of soldiers and horses, came out.

They will be scattered to various parts of Yingtianfu to hold prayer pujas.

On the road.

A fat-headed, big-eared monk looked at a tattered Taoist priest to the side.

"Old Zamao, you're here too?".

The Taoist priest looked at the monk and nodded with a wry smile.

"Old bald donkey, it's not surprising that I'm here, right?"

"I can't help it, I just want to eat, I didn't expect to be caught here, and I thought that it would be better to die than to live, but now I see that I am dead. "

Lao Dao said softly, he didn't have any hope for today's blessing.

The monk also nodded, if the blessing worked, their previous wish to leave here should have been fulfilled a long time ago.

"It depends. "

"We're outside, it's better, find a chance to run!"

The two of them exchanged softly on the road, and the same did the people who went to other places, discussing how to run.

And in the palace.

Everyone was speechless, and the whole scene was terrifyingly quiet.

The palace is the heart of the festival.

It can also be said that it is the eye of this prayer array.

Such an arrangement was still said by an old liar from Youfang.

He doesn't remember his original name, and the world calls him Fengshui.

Fengshui is famous, but it is all fame from fraud.

When he was caught inexplicably, he never thought about going back alive.

Even if Fengshui is not professional at all, he never thinks that such a major event as the Heavenly Gold List can be changed by mere mortals just by praying for a blessing.

And if it can't be changed, the fate of these people is death.

So, he came up with this solution.

I thought maybe I could use this method myself.

Hide away from the palace, fish in troubled waters and survive.

But because it was his proposal, he also stayed in the palace.

The others who stayed in the palace with Fengshui were similar.

I wanted to fish in troubled waters and survive.

didn't expect to be directly arranged in this besieged city.

And if the heavens are not beautiful.

Then the only thing that awaits them is death.

It can be said that these people get up with the mood of going to the grave.

Numbly preparing everything, there was still an hour before the sacrifice, and they all knelt on the ground, waiting for the blessing puja to begin.

Feng Shui raised his head slightly, squinting his eyes and scanning the surroundings.

Under the pillar of the palace, two huge "longevity lanterns" have been erected.

On the field in front of the hall, three livestock and six animals, incense, candles, talismans and other sacrificial supplies were also placed.

Everything is a ritual that should be performed in a sacrifice.

It's just that.

The only difference is that inside and outside the palace walls, the guards of the imperial city are fully armed with armor and soldiers.

Today, there are significantly more of them than before.

"Looks like it's hard to get out!"

Fengshui looked at this posture and said silently in his heart.

Even if he is presided over by a true monk today, he can be said to be on the very edge of the fake Taoist priest, but it is still unlikely that he will run out.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!".

"Lend me a little luck, the next prince who will be on the list, even if he can live for another twenty years!".

Fengshui prayed silently in his heart.

The old monk next to him also folded his hands and prayed.

"Amitabha. "

"Buddha bless, this prayer must have a role!"

"Amitabha Buddha ......

".

After a while, the princes and grandsons of Yingtianfu also arrived.

Including Zhu Yongyu, he was also invited.

Facing a group of uncles and uncles who looked like ashes, and got up so early, Zhu Yongyu's mood was not too good.

A group of dying uncles gathered together and sighed, except for a few who pretended to be in a good mood, no one was in the mood to speak, just waited silently.

Zhu Yongyu couldn't interject, so he could only wait silently.

Soon.

It's time to pray for blessings.

Zhu Yuanzhang walked out in a sacrificial robe.

Under the leadership of Zhu Zong, Zhu Yuanzhang carried out the blessing procedure normally and recited the congratulatory speech.

"I am born in troubled times, and the people are in the grass and fields; when there is a loss of control, the world is divided, it is to take advantage of the chaos of the masses, and gather the people to use force. The Dutch Emperor and Queen of Heaven copied the land, then quelled the riots, and dominated the common people in order to have the world, and it has been twenty and three years now. "

"The gold list descends from the sky, point to the emperor's luck, Bu Shouyuan. I rejuvenate the worship of the gods, and offer the gift of ten thousand animals, I hope to show the example of my country and make my heirs. "

"Shang Fang!".

The main meaning of the greeting is to pray for the blessings of the princes and grandchildren.

The monks and Taoists below are also silently reciting the congratulatory speech.

Everywhere in Yingtianfu, all the Zhuzong also recited the blessings for the princes and grandchildren.

The prayer ceremony outside the palace is mainly presided over by the Zhu Zong, and the people only need to follow the blessing.

Palace.

After Zhu Yuanzhang recited the congratulatory speech, he prayed with a solemn face.

Next.

It is the princes and grandchildren who pray, whether they are on the gold list or not, there is no harm in praying for blessings.

"The prince is healthy!".

"King Chu is healthy!".

......

After every prince and grandson prayed, he wished the emperor a word of good health.

Moreover, Zhu Zong accelerated the speed of the prayer puja.

He wanted this puja to end sooner, at least before the Heavenly Gold List was updated again.

In that case, they still have a bit of room to maneuver.

At this time, the entire Ying Tianfu was solemn, like an incomparably huge altar, and the air was filled with the smell of incense and candles.

It seems that the incense that drifted away really turned into countless faith and prayers, and flew up to the Nine Heavens.

Everyone wants peace!

I hope that the stable days that have been won so hard can be longer.

Under the deliberate arrangement of Zhu Zong, the puja went on very quickly.

Even Zhu Yongyu has already gone up to pray for blessings.

Soon.

The puja ends.

The gold list also did not appear.

All the monks and Taoists present breathed a sigh of relief.

One by one, they peeked around with the smallest movements.

As long as they are allowed to go back, then they will have a chance to escape.

As for, really change the destiny?

Let the gold list really no longer appear, or the prince who appears has a long life?!

How is this possible......

So far, the gold list has counted so many princes, and there is also a royal grandson!

The remaining princes will definitely be counted as well!

And none of the more than a dozen princes in the Ming Dynasty has lived long!

How can the next one be an exception?!

This has made it clear that the sky is punishing the Ming Dynasty!

However, to punish Da Ming, why did he start with them first?

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