My brother is so stable

Not long after, a few laughs were heard, and a middle-aged man in a black robe stepped forward, his face was full of relief, and after seeing Li Changshou, his eyes were full of light.

He is today's Di Xin.

Li Changshou bowed his head and cupped his hands in salute, saying: "My lord."

"Hahahaha! Da Shi, you are here! I have missed you for a long time!"

Di Xin strode forward, followed by a large group of civil servants and generals.

Li Changshou: ...

It's like they know each other well.

When they got closer, several Tuogu ministers each greeted Li Changshou, and Di Xin sighed:

"Back then, Dashi left without saying goodbye, and the widow and the grand master have been heartbroken for a long time. Today, I can see Dashi still in good health, and I feel at ease, at ease."

Li Changshou said with a smile: "Oh, I'm already old, and I feel quite regretful that I can't make suggestions for the king to stabilize the Quartet."

A light flashed in Di Xin's eyes, and his smile became more intense.

"Why is Da Shi here?"

Obviously, Wen Zhong said something to Di Xin.

Li Changshou sighed secretly in his heart, and said slowly: "Being an abbot here for the elderly, the mountains and rivers are beautiful here, which is quite pleasant. Today, I am going to pay homage ceremony for the abbot of the king. From the looks of it, I can only let other abbots come."

"The great historian rests, the great historian rests," Di Xin looked towards the Notre Dame Hall ahead, and said with a smile, "it's just a matter of worshiping God."

Li Changshou nodded with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion."

Di Xin nodded with a smile, and without further words, he walked towards the main hall, where Li Changshou was surrounded by several ministers who asked for their warmth.

The villain on the side pursed his lips, frowned, and silently raised his hand to pinch his big mouth, not knowing how to speak.

Li Changshou raised his hand and patted Elai's arm, exclaiming, "Good guy, he's strong enough."

Then he walked away with a smile on his face, letting the evil laugh for a while.

Such a small disturbance quickly subsided, Li Changshou followed several ministers, and entered the Notre Dame Hall with Di Xin.

Another official abbot came to preside over the worship ceremony later.

With his hands behind his back, Emperor Xin admired the exquisite murals on the walls on both sides of the main hall under the interpretation of several ministers.

A five-foot-tall jade statue of Nuwa stands in the middle of the main hall, emitting a faint jade light, but the face and hair accessories are covered by white cloth.

"The Virgin does not show her true face" is the highest respect that mortals pay to the Virgin at this time.

After Di Xin finished visiting the main hall, the old abbot asked if the ceremony should start immediately, and Di Xin said:

"You don't have to go through too much trouble, the widows offer sacrifices, just worship the Virgin Mary."

The old abbot didn't dare to say anything, and the ministers had already known what kind of temperament the king had, so they wouldn't talk too much about the red tape.

Not long after, soldiers brought roasted cattle, sheep, livestock, melons and fruit snacks. Di Xin took three sticks of incense, bowed solemnly to the statue of the Virgin, and put the incense in the incense burner.

Di Xin took a few steps back, and a soldier brought a cushion by his side, and then Di Xin lifted the hem of his robe, and led all the civil servants, generals, armored soldiers and guards inside and outside the hall, and knelt down slowly.

At this moment, Li Changshou suddenly understood why Di Xin wanted to visit the statue of the Virgin.

The priestesses were excluded throughout the whole process and were not able to participate in any steps. However, Di Xin said "keep everything simple" and isolated the priestesses, thus holding the divine power in his hands.

This step is really wonderful.

Right now!

Li Changshou's ears twitched, and he, who was facing the statue of the Virgin Mary, suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Emperor Xin.

Where mortals cannot see, first a light purple light flew towards Di Xin, but following Li Changshou's pointing out, a light white halo appeared behind Di Xin, stabilizing the light for the moment.

'Um? '

Li Changshou narrowed his eyes slightly, the Paper Taoist just knelt down and moved his mind immediately.

Outside the Notre Dame Temple, a soldier frowned slightly, gave a thumbs up, and pressed lightly in the direction of the main hall.

But this time, just as he made a move, a big hand suddenly appeared and firmly held down his wrist.

The armored soldier was stunned for a moment, and looked along his big hand, only to see an old Taoist in a green robe, with a weak figure and a smile on his face, and said to himself:

"Fellow Daoist, long time no see."

There was a sneer at the corner of the soldier's mouth, his body twitched a few times, and he lay down powerlessly.

On the soldier's body, a wisp of light blue smoke diffused out, condensing into a faint figure invisible to ordinary people, looking at Li Changshou with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

He is slightly fat, his face can be described as rich, and there is always a faint smile on his mouth.

Western religion, Maitreya.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't seem surprised at all when you see me here?"

Li Changshou sighed: "I expected it a long time ago, but I didn't expect that it was a fellow daoist who came here. The fact that a fellow daoist can return to the world must have been granted by the way of heaven.

This matter, do not ask worth mentioning.

It's just that I didn't expect that fellow daoist's incarnation method is still so rough. I can smell the rotten smell on fellow daoist's body from eight hundred miles away. "

The corner of Maitreya's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a bit of fierce light in his eyes.

"You want to protect Lord Shang?"

Li Changshou smiled without saying a word. The paper Taoist was wrapped in a layer of mysterious dao rhyme, but it temporarily raised the paper Taoist, who had a weak foundation, to the same level as the aura of Maitreya's incarnation.

In the next moment, the two faint figures disappeared at the same time!

There was a strong wind in the Notre-Dame Palace, and two white clouds appeared in the sky, one black and one white. Outside the Notre-Dame Palace, there were two flashing spots of light chasing and colliding, but the aftertaste of the collision was erased.

So much so that the mortals who bowed to the main hall of the Notre Dame Palace did not notice such a strange sight at all.

Li Changshou Zhi Taoist's mana was rapidly depleting, but Maitreya was firmly blocked by him outside the Notre Dame's Palace, and he resolved dozens of streamers pointed at Di Xin in a short while.

In the main hall, Emperor Xin had started to stand up, and all the civil servants and generals also stood up slowly, the worship was over.

Knowing that the opportunity had been lost, Maitreya snorted coldly, and appeared at the same time as Li Changshou, but it was in the mountains dozens of miles outside the Notre Dame Temple.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Li Changshou's mouth, the mana of this Paper Daoist had been exhausted.