Suddenly, a uniform voice spread and fell into everyone's ears.
People inside the city, outside the city, and on the city walls were stunned and shocked. In their impression, it was extremely rare for civil and military officials to personally come out of the city to greet him and wait for courtesy.
At this time, there were some white-haired people on both sides of the official road outside the city. When the elderly people saw this scene, memories showed on their wrinkled faces.
I remember that when they were children, they had seen such a scene. At that time, the imperial court had just made great achievements in the Northern Expedition, expelled the Tatars and recovered the lost territory.
Only then did His Majesty personally go out of the city to welcome the army's triumphant return and reward the three armies.
The memory hidden in the corner was recalled again. The old man looked at the group of ministers, his eyes full of complex colors. He never expected that he would see this scene again in his lifetime.
When they saw Su Ming, most people were confused and looked puzzled.
Who is this monk?
Why was he treated with such courtesy by the court?
Not everyone knew Su Ming's identity. After all, since he became the Imperial Master, he had lived in seclusion. At most, he only showed up once at the Qianqiu Banquet, and then left the capital.
Two years later, many people's memories have become blurred, so many people don't know him. Even these civil and military officials, not many know him.
Seeing the officials saluting, Su Ming stepped aside, nodded slightly, and called out the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, this poor monk is just trying his best. He should not be so generous. Sirs, please get up quickly."
As the words fell, an invisible force lifted up the officials, neither light nor heavy, but with just the right amount of force.
Feeling this power, the ministers were slightly shocked, but when they thought of Su Ming's identity, they were immediately relieved. Only then did they have the opportunity to look at Su Ming.
In their eyes, this monk has a good-looking appearance, with a handsome face, but not feminine, but kind and kind, which makes people feel good. A dot of cinnabar on his eyebrows is as red as blood, and his fair face is faintly illuminated by Buddha's light, which makes him more solemn. The treasure appearance, coupled with the fact that Su Ming is wearing white monk robes, not stained by a trace of dust, has an extraordinary bearing, which is heart-wrenching.
In just an instant, Su Ming gained the favor of most of the courtiers.
But most of them belonged to civil servants, and those generals were not very fond of Su Ming. Compared with Su Ming's appearance, they were more in awe of his strength.
Most of those generals' eyes were focused on the golden-winged roc behind Su Ming. Even though they were several feet away, they felt heavy pressure from Feng Wuya.
Heavy, depressing, as if it could tear them apart easily.
After Feng Wuya noticed the gazes of those people, his expression gradually became serious. The strength of these people was not worth mentioning to him.
But what Feng Wuya looked at was not them, but the great fortune of the Zhou Dynasty in these ministers.
In his eyes, some of the good fortunes of the ministers and courtiers were like wolves, lions, tigers and leopards, and some were like unicorns, white cranes, golden pheasants, and above the heavenly spirits, there was a purple-green auspicious aura that could ward off all evils. Even he could not Don't dare to approach easily.
On the other side, most of these military generals are the descendants of the generals who led the Zhou army in the northern and southern wars. They have practiced the secret arts of the army and have strong Qi and blood. All of them are martial saints in the world, with courage that no man can match.
But in front of the golden-winged roc, their proud strength was as ridiculous as ants facing the sky. And this is because Feng Wuya took the initiative to restrain his demon power.
Once he lets go of his momentum, the might of the great demon sweeps across and can immediately severely injure these generals.
However, even if he had a hostile relationship with Da Zhou, he would not do that, because once he kills an important member of the court, he will be attacked by Da Zhou's dragon energy. Even though he is a powerful soul, he will not be able to withstand it. live.
Seeing Su Ming avoid saluting, Zhang Daozhi nodded secretly. Today they are here on behalf of His Majesty. If this person is arrogant and has no regard for superiority and inferiority, he will definitely be impeached by the imperial envoy when he comes to the court.
He glanced at Su Ming without leaving any trace, and said softly, "Master Imperial Master, Your Majesty has an edict to convey, why don't you hurry up and accept it?"
After hearing this, Su Ming turned his eyes to the imperial edict in his hand, bowed slightly, and saluted, "The poor monk accepts the edict."
At the same time, all the civil and military ministers present bowed and saluted.
Then, Zhang Daoshang took a step forward, opened the imperial edict in his hand, and said loudly: "By the fate of heaven, the emperor decreed that the national master Pudu Cihang is kind and kind, can relieve the turbulence of the earth, and save the people in times of crisis. I am deeply comforted. I am here. Pudu Cihang took over the post of mirror envoy of Xuanjing Division, and was given a special reward of a thousand taels of gold, a pair of Ruyi jade, and a thousand volumes of Buddhist scriptures. I admire this."
After the words fell, auspicious gold shone in the sky, purple-green energy hung down, and in the void, the destiny dragon stretching thousands of miles opened its eyes, looked at Su Ming, spit out a golden light, and the huge dragon eyes showed a look of exhaustion.
Suddenly, a bit of golden light appeared, and flowers fell from the sky, forming ancient seal characters. Hexagonal lights hung down, and the clouds condensed into the sky. After a while, a scene appeared in the clear air. In the sky, there were great Confucian sages holding pens, and gold was the book. , white jade as a slip, records the prosperity of humanity and is passed down endlessly.
The text was very small and inconspicuous at the beginning, and could only be clustered together and barely held up.
I don’t know how long it took, but fire appeared above the words. After a moment, infinite light extended and began to flourish.
The writing multiplied, more and more, intertwined vertically and horizontally, and the rules were strict.
This scene cannot be seen by ordinary people. Among the officials, there are officials who write moral articles with wisps of golden aura rising and falling on their heads, while the leader Zhang Daozhi has a look of surprise on his face, and a seven-inch dazzling white light appears above his head, awe-inspiring. Last forever.
Obviously, he also saw this scene.
"Is this the glory of humanity?"
The prosperity of the human race is based on fire and culture, and then etiquette and education are passed down through the generations. The glory of humanity appears, which either indicates the prosperity of humanity or the drastic changes in humanity.
However, how can a mere decree from His Majesty lead to the glory of humanity? Could it be him?
Zhang Daozhi couldn't help but turn his gaze to Su Ming, watching him closely, trying to see something from him.
However, he was disappointed.
Su Ming just turned his head slightly, looked at the sky with his peripheral vision, then withdrew his gaze, and then raised his hands above his head, "I accept the order."
The sound is not loud, but it gives people a feeling of confidence and high spirits.
Zhang Daozhi took a deep look at Su Ming, then withdrew his gaze and handed the imperial edict to Su Ming.
However, the moment Su Ming received the imperial edict, the scene in the void suddenly disappeared, and the radiance of humanity written by the sage turned into a point of light and fell on him.
In an instant, all the officials who could see this scene were extremely shocked, with expressions of astonishment and confusion on their faces. Even though they were well-educated and well-informed, they were also stunned at this time.
Why does the glory of humanity favor a monk?
Chapter 168: All officials meet Su Ming, the imperial edict is revealed and the glory of humanity appears
