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Immortal Master Chapter 117 The Palace of Preaching

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    The Crystal Palace is only open on the fifteenth night of every month, on this day.  Countless dignitaries, relatives and relatives of the emperor broke their heads trying to grab a ticket to enter the Crystal Palace to listen to the sermon "Yes, to listen to Wen Fei's sermon, you have to spend money to buy the ticket."  Of course, it is definitely not called this, but the money donated to the construction of Shenxiao Tiangong.  Wen Fei initially priced the tickets at 500 guan each, but soon found that he had underestimated the rich people in Tokyo Soon these "tickets" were increased to 1,000 guan each, and there were still prices.  No market.  Because Wen Fei was preaching after all, not performing or watching a movie, so only half of the seats were reserved for the rich and powerful.  The remaining half was given to devout believers for free.  If there are a hundred colorful balls, then a hundred lucky people can enter the Crystal Palace to listen to the sermon.  Others are through various channels, such as a filial son of a certain family, or a scholar studying hard, etc., will receive a colored ball.  When preaching, you can use it to enter.  Those who are qualified to enter the Crystal Palace will stride in with their heads held high.  Those who were not qualified to enter gathered outside the Crystal Palace and stared stupidly at the crystal palace, which was very ordinary in modern times, but in the Northern Song Dynasty, it was very gorgeous.  I don¡¯t know if I can see a flower?  In short, this situation always reminds Wen Fei of the earliest time when someone bought a TV set, black and white, and even the signal was not received, only snowflakes.  But there were dozens and hundreds of people gathered on three floors inside and three outside, and they watched it with gusto.  Like the snowflakes on the TV screen.  It's like being able to run out of a beautiful woman He Huan hung the colored ball around his waist and walked along, receiving countless envious looks.  He walked step by step.  Seems like he doesn't care.  In his heart, he didn't even notice the envious and jealous looks of the people nearby. Instead, he was in awe of how beautiful the Crystal Palace was.  A sense of awe suddenly arose in my heart.  "Good believers, please come in!" Seeing the colorful ball around He Huan's waist, the Taoist guard immediately bowed his head and invited him in.  He stayed at the door for a moment, his eyes lingering on the door of the Crystal Palace for a long time.  The entire door opens from left to right, with two huge crystals, colorless and transparent, without any flaws.  Just like in the legend.  The Taoist priest guarding the door smiled and did not rush.  He Huan's performance was still reserved.  Even some ordinary people were so shocked when they saw this door that they couldn't even walk.  This door is a large piece of pure and flawless crystal.  It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rare treasure.  Ordinary people may never take a glance at it in their lifetime, but here, it is just an ordinary gate.  The snow-white light came from nowhere, and no candles or lanterns could be seen.  There are only surrounding walls.  And the top of the head.  It is an object like the sun, emitting soft light that is not dazzling, but a hundred times brighter than a candle: "The fairy treasure is really extraordinary! No wonder so many people want to enter this Crystal Palace. If you come in once, you can do it."  I've been bragging about it for a lifetime!" There are five gates to the Crystal Palace, and people are entering at the same time.  At this time, I saw a middle-aged man, surrounded by others, walking in from a gate, still laughing: "Father Shang has set the rules. Anyone with money must pay 10,000 yuan to enter. That's it.  I am no exception. You guys are still trying to sneak up on me!" A tall, skinny guy next to him nodded and kept smiling, "What the official said is that I haven't been to Tokyo for a long time.  I don¡¯t know Father Shang¡¯s rules¡± He Huan was shocked and finally knew who was being surrounded?  He was actually the emperor of the Song Dynasty, Emperor Zhao Ji.  Until he found a place to sit down, his head was buzzing and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.  A young merchant from Hebei named Wang Heng was brought into the Crystal Palace in a daze.  I saw that the ground was very clean, bright and spotless.  Wang Heng secretly spit out his tongue. It was so clean, it was much cleaner than the dining table at home.  In order to save space, the entire interior of the Crystal Palace is arranged like a stadium cinema.  In those seats in the back row, those with poor eyesight may not be able to clearly see Wen Fei on the stage-like podium.  Of course, because you came in to listen to the sermon, you naturally couldn¡¯t sit comfortably on the chairs. Instead, no one had a futon and sat cross-legged.  The most conspicuous person in the front row, Zhao Ji, the ruler of the Song Dynasty Empire, had already changed into Taoist robes and was sitting solemnly.  There was no sound inside the entire Crystal Palace.  Wang Heng was arranged to sit in a seat at the back. He was slightly disappointed when he saw that there were so many people in the entire Crystal Palace.  With so many people, I don¡¯t know if they will have the opportunity to go to the Heavenly Master and ask him to cure their mother.  His position is very far back, away from the highThe pulpit standing in front of him was a bit far away. Fortunately, he was young and had not read any books.  Without being blinded by the fireworks, I could clearly see the Celestial Master in bright yellow robes on the pulpit!  "The Celestial Master is so young?" Wang Heng was slightly surprised. Originally, he thought that the Celestial Master must be an immortal with white hair and white eyebrows.  But the Heavenly Master in front of him was beyond his expectation. He seemed to be only a few years older than him.  Wang Heng was about to take another look when he saw the light suddenly lit up behind the Heavenly Master On the big screen behind Wen Fei, a star map appeared, with numerous stars shining like gems against the dark space background.  The stars are shining with mysterious and dazzling brilliance.  Even modern people sometimes feel mysterious and beautiful when seeing this kind of star map, and are deeply attracted to it.  Not to mention this time, an era when stars and gods are closely linked.  The mysterious and unprovoked yet orderly movement of the stars seems to carry the flavor of an eternal and indescribable great order.  It seems that some rules are being revealed to people.  Wang Heng just glanced at it, and he was completely stunned, and he could no longer move his eyes away.  The deep starry sky seems to be able to absorb all people's attention.  "So the stars in the sky actually look like this? So neat" Wang Heng didn't know how to describe the magnificent starry sky he saw in his eyes. He just felt that he was flying up and free among the stars.  Flying "Grandma, what kind of plane are you doing!" The believers below were still immersed in the shock of the star map, but Wen Fei on the pulpit was already sweating anxiously, and his mouth was lying  If his followers heard the obscene words, they would probably be dumbfounded.  (To be continued)
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