Rebirth of The Deer and the Cauldron, Wei Xiaobao Becomes a God

Wei Xiaobao looked at Shi Lang with some curiosity, wondering why this man suddenly became so serious. Is there something important? So he quickly asked, "Oh? Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely satisfy you."

Shi Lang took a deep breath, then said carefully: "I would like to board your huge ship for a tour."

Wei Xiaobao couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He originally thought that Shi Lang would make some big request, but he didn't expect that he just wanted to go on his ship to have a look. He smiled and patted Shi Lang on the shoulder and said, "Haha, just this little thing? No problem, I'll give you a warrant later, and you can go on board to have a look at any time."

When Shi Lang heard that Wei Xiaobao agreed to his request so readily, he was very grateful and bowed again to express his gratitude. Long Keduo and others on the side cast envious glances at him, as they also wanted to see how powerful Wei Xiaobao's giant warship was.

The next day, the darkness before dawn still shrouded the earth, but the coronation ceremony of King Sukjong Lee Hwan had already begun impatiently.

Before the sun rose, King Sukjong led the civil and military officials of Goryeo to climb Mount Bukhan.

At this moment, Beiyue Mountain is decorated into a festive scene, with colorful flags flying and flowers blooming along the way, which is beautiful. In particular, Zhaoge Hall is brightly lit and looks brand new.

The Heavenly Altar is located at the top of Beiyue Mountain and is divided into three levels. On the top level, there is a huge iron tripod, under which is an altar, and under which is a platform for the king to worship. The second level is where Taoists set up formations and cast spells. The third level is larger, with officials standing near the inside and guests watching from the outside.

Wei Xiaobao sent Butler Park as a representative to go to Zhaoge Hall to observe the coronation ceremony, while he and his wives hid in the warm bed and slept soundly.

At the hour of Yin, the sky was still as dark as ink, but the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens for the coronation ceremony had officially begun.

The first thing that sounded was the solemn music, the melodious tunes echoing in the mountains, as if to awaken the sleeping world. The musicians played passionate music, adding a solemn atmosphere to the whole scene.

Then hundreds of Taoists set up the Tiangang formation on the second floor. They stood solemnly, holding magic tools, and formed a huge circle. In the middle of the circle was the first-level altar.

The position of each of them has been carefully arranged, echoing each other, like stars in a row.

On the first altar, a highly respected Taoist priest sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and muttered something. As he chanted, hundreds of people waved their magic weapons at the same time. For a moment, strange lights flashed on the magic weapons, interweaving with each other to form a gorgeous light net.

The light net gradually condensed and transformed into a huge Tiangang formation, which was shining with light and had an astonishing power. In the formation, the auras of the Taoists merged with each other, forming a powerful energy wave that spread out in all directions.

The Tiangang formation is like an indestructible fortress, and also like a tranquil lake, taking everything in. It is full of power and contains the profound wisdom of Taoism, making people feel a boundless mystery. Under the cover of this Taoist Tiangang formation, it seems that time has stopped, and everything has become quiet and mysterious.

I only heard the Taoist priest shouting, "Bring the three animals!"

I saw a few young Taoist priests in red robes coming up carrying three processed livestock, a cow, a sheep and a pig. They all had red flowers on their heads and a piece of green grass in their mouths, looking very festive.

Then, the Taoist priest shouted again: "Light the incense!"

Then, three young Taoist priests in blue Taoist robes came out carrying three ten-foot-long incense sticks. After lighting the incense sticks, they carefully inserted them into a large iron tripod on the altar.

Then the Taoist priest shouted again, "Please, King!"

At this time, gongs and drums were beating, music was playing, and colorful flags were flying. King Sukjong, surrounded by a group of eunuchs, slowly walked to the front altar.

Next, the Taoist priest handed the three incense sticks that he had prepared to King Sukjong Lee Sun, and said, "Burning incense to pray to the heavens!"

King Sukjong Yi Sun took the incense solemnly, and with his hands trembling slightly, he put it to his mouth and blew gently. Then he closed his eyes, muttered something, and prayed devoutly.

Although his voice was low, it was full of power and conviction, as if he was conveying his wishes to God.

At the same time, the Taoist priest standing nearby shouted loudly: "Please God!"

Before he finished speaking, the Tiangang formation began to rotate slowly, making a slight friction sound. The Taoists' magic weapons also moved, pointing to the east where the sun was about to rise.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, when the first ray of sunlight rose from the distant horizon, the faint light was like a spark of hope, igniting the whole world.

The sunlight gradually grew stronger, and the warm rays passed through the clouds and sprinkled on the earth. At this time, the instruments in the hands of the Taoists also happened to meet the sunlight.

As the sun shone, the magic tools in the hands of the Taoists flashed dazzling light. These lights were like mirrors, reflecting the sunlight into the sky. Hundreds of magic tools reflected each other, forming a huge light net, gathering the sunlight into a thick light column. This light column went straight into the sky, like a bright lamp in the dark night, illuminating the entire sky.

The beam of light continued to extend upward until it disappeared into the endless darkness. However, the light it brought did not disappear, but flowed through people's hearts like a clear spring.

At this moment, everyone felt an inexplicable warmth and comfort, as if all the pain and difficulties had disappeared.

At this time, the sun appeared from the horizon, and the sunlight shone directly on the clouds, instantly dyeing the clouds golden yellow, forming a beautiful picture. This is the charm of nature, which makes people sigh at its magic and beauty.

"Fire the cannon..." the Taoist priest shouted again. His voice echoed in the mountains, as if to tell the whole world that this important moment had arrived. People's eyes were focused on him, looking forward to the next ceremony.

The sound of "bang bang bang" firecrackers immediately resounded through the sky, as if celebrating this special day.

The music and gongs and drums sounded again, clear and loud, making people's hearts surge. The birds on Beiyue Mountain were startled and flew up, circling in the sky, seeming to add vitality and vigor to this festive atmosphere.

After a long time, when the sun rose completely from the horizon, the sky gradually brightened, the sound of firecrackers and ritual music stopped, and the Taoist priest shouted again: "Read the sacrificial text!"