Create a sandbox world

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His exclamation was loud, but at this moment, no one cared.

Almost everyone raised their heads and looked at the rapidly dimming sky. In the pupils of the people of the empire, countless flying scrolls and gathering dark clouds were reflected.

Clouds came from all directions, and in a few breaths, they piled up above Kyoto.

The last second was still clear.

In a blink of an eye, it was covered with dark clouds.

How can this make people not shocked or afraid?

"Long!!!"

At the moment when countless exclamations rang out, a roar that seemed to originate from the stars emerged without warning.

The voice was heavy and majestic.

At this moment, it covered 300,000 square kilometers of the mainland.

Not only Kyoto, the entire empire, countless cities, counties, and millions of people were all stirred by this strange noise at this moment.

They raised their heads and looked up at the sky with uncertainty.

In some areas, more people have witnessed the wonder of dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolling towards the center of the continent.

"what happened?"

"The clouds are far away!"

Countless people are puzzled, but no one can answer.

In contrast, as the source of the roar, the vast Kyoto clearly perceives the terrifying majesty contained in the roar.

After all, few people go to Xiyuan to watch the ceremony.

More people still live as usual.

However, at this moment, in the Greater Kyoto, countless soldiers and civilians stopped their actions.

In the streets and alleys, people who walked stopped one after another, and in the inns and houses, there were also surprised faces.

Taochuan River.

A well-dressed dancer held the empty flower basket, raised her face, and looked at the sky that was darkened in an instant, and the countless thick clouds that rolled up, her pupils were full of shock.

"Patter!"

Suddenly, her eyebrows were slightly wet, she raised her hand in amazement to touch, and whispered, "It's raining...?"

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There is no rain in Kyoto today.

If there are more clouds, it becomes rain.

The clouds that were forcibly restrained by Lin Tuo gathered in one place, dark and heavy, and thick steam was brewing immediately, and there were sporadic raindrops falling.

There are endless ripples on the Taochuan River.

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"It seems to be too hard." Lishan Wuguan, in the old house.

Lin Tuo stood beside the sand table, looking at the black cloud in front of him, the flashing electric light in it, and the restless Kyoto, couldn't help thinking.

"Don't make heavy rain, and then run away the emperor and the officials." Muttering in his heart, Lin Tuo quickly retracted his arms and waved away a part of the cloud, letting the torrential rain disappear.

Then he turned his attention back to Xiyuan.

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In the West Garden.

In the sky, after Lin Tuo's cough fell, the rumbling noise increased.

Although the torrential rain hadn't set, but the dark sky still flashed light.

Immediately, there was continuous thunder.

The dense light rain fell down, and the wind blew across the entire garden, the trees swayed, the flags fluttered, and there was a dead silence. No one spoke, and the air was still filled with undispersed majesty.

"Look! Tengqi goes out!"

In the silent atmosphere, someone suddenly pointed to the altar and shouted in horror.

People immediately looked at it and saw that inside the bronze cauldron, the erected flag had already curled up, and the burning flame weakened in the dense rain and then went out.

In a blink of an eye, only wisps of black smoke floated.

Dead still.

Depressed.

No matter how you look at it, the great cauldron of worshipping the gods went out in the rain.

Especially, combined with this sudden change in the sky...

"Could it be... the god is angry?"

This thought arose in everyone's hearts, and everyone's complexion became extremely bad.

"God calms down!"

Suddenly, hula la, I saw above the altar, a ceremonial priest suddenly shouted, then knelt to the ground, shivering.

The rest of the ministers and the tens of thousands of people around them woke up like a dream, thumped and fell to the ground, magnificent.

Even Chi Di was no exception.

In their view, the scene before them is really difficult to explain with "coincidence", the only possibility is that it has offended the gods.

However, compared to the frightened courtiers, the young emperor in the center of the altar raised his head first after kneeling and looking up into the sky, with a fearful and determined expression:

"I don't know where I am waiting to anger the divine might, please also ask the gods to express!"

He is puzzled!

Since he was enthroned, I can’t be said to have been sighing for the night, but it can also be regarded as the word diligence, reform ills, sweeping away the empire’s decadence, and although there is no great achievement, but there is a clear conscience.

He didn't understand why the gods would lower their might.

His voice was not loud, and in the wind and rain, he couldn't spread too far. In fact, even if Lin Tuo listened carefully, he couldn't hear it.

Fortunately, as a "god", Lin Tuo didn't need to listen.

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Lin Tuo didn't even look at the altar at the moment when he was away from Shanwu Hall. Instead, he bowed his head and stared at the cumulonimbus cloud without saying a word. After a while, he raised his hand and pinched a brush prepared in advance.

After touching the ink, he immediately spread his left hand and slowly wrote a few characters in the palm of his hand.

That is the text of Chi Empire.

"Tongyushu" not only helped him quickly master the spoken language of this sand table country, but also learned the words.

Lin Tuo's handwriting is not excellent, but among ordinary people, it is already considered excellent.

This is a handwriting that grandpa forced him to practice when he was young.

After a short while, Lin Tuo collected his pen, gently dried the ink stains, and then looked towards the sand table empire, and whispered softly: "My limbs are not visible in the sand table. Then, the handwriting can always show up, right?"

As he said, he raised his hand and pressed against the dark clouds that enveloped Kyoto.

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at the same time.

On the altar in Xiyuan, wind and rain from all directions struck each other. The drizzle wet the flag and the dragon robe of Emperor Chi. However, his gaze was still firm while gazing at God.

Even the countless thunders in the thick cloud seemed to be unstoppable.

He was puzzled.

Just ask to understand.

"Your Majesty... You..." Below, an old Mai Wenchen finally couldn't help but try to speak.

However, before he could utter his words, he heard countless exclamations!

"Ah! Look!"

"what is that?!"

"The manifestation of the gods! It is the manifestation of the gods!"

The cries were used from all over the garden, and in the blink of an eye, the otherwise dead crowd boiled.

"what?"

Baiguan looked up in amazement and looked towards the sky. In the next second, everyone, regardless of their official position and age, without exception, grew their mouths, their eyes widened, and shocked aphasia.

I saw that the rolling thick cloud suddenly disturbed, like water boiling, and then gleams of dazzling golden light broke through the clouds, illuminating the earth.

The golden light is not blazing, but it outlines a huge and weird outline.

And within that vague "contour", there are actually four extremely huge words that seem to open the world.

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Taochuan River.

The sun piercing the clouds shone across the banks.

The strong wind blew the peach blossoms all over the sky.

However, no one appreciates it.

Everyone stared at the sky in a daze, the incomparably huge, like words written by a fairy, shocked and inexplicable.

Many people fell on their knees in the street and bowed down.

"Then...what is written?" Some people who didn't recognize the words looked around blankly and tried to ask.

Immediately, I heard someone startled in a tone of voice, and said every word:

"Holy! Out! East! South!"

When the words fell, Kyoto was in an uproar.

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"Sacred to the southeast!"

Xiyuan.

When Lin Tuo's palm fell, the head of civil servants also said these four words tremblingly, and his gray beard was chaotic like weeds in the wind.

The old eyes released a bright light of excitement.

"Holy from the southeast!" The ceremonial officer in charge of the sacrificial ritual also read aloud the four characters across the sky.

"Holy out of the southeast!" Another minister could not hide his excitement, and he looked at the emperor excitedly as if he had been greatly stimulated:

"Your Majesty! This... is not the anger of the gods! It is the enlightenment! It is the enlightenment of the gods!"

The center of the altar.

Emperor Chi also stared blankly at the generous and bright words in the sky, his heart was shocked, and he woke up after hearing the words.

Yes.

The sacrificial document is to pray to God, give enlightenment, and instruct the world.

The meaning of the four words "Holy from the Southeast" is very clear.

"The decree of the gods, heaven descends on a saint! My Dachi...Is there a saint?" Chi Di muttered, his body trembling uncontrollably.

saint!

The ancients said:

Whenever there is a catastrophe, there must be a saint.

In the heyday, there are also saints.

Ochi has been in peace for a hundred years, and there is no disaster. At this moment, the gods are giving orders. Is it possible to usher in a flourishing age?

Thinking of this, Chi Di couldn't calm down anymore. He suddenly got up and looked to the southeast. His eyes were piercing, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

"God descends on the decree! God bless the country! The royal forest army obeys the order! Be prepared, and follow the widow to drive southeast, and seek the saint!"

"Yes!"

For a time, flags fluttered, swords and guns were like forests.

No one noticed, there was a young man with a smile in the ocean under the altar.

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Run log:

[Ochi Dynasty, spring of the 561st year, a ceremony to worship the gods, the gods manifested, the wind and clouds suddenly rolled, blowing away a city of peach blossoms]

[The next day, the emperor passed the decree, the world shakes]

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ps: The author fell down, hey, he can only get up by voting for the recommendation~