Inquirer of Teyvat

Chapter 104 Sending Immortals and Rebirth

With the end of the conversation between Zhongli and Ying in Beiguo Bank, the gift ceremony was still held as scheduled.

The mountain road to Yujingtai was full of disturbances, and countless people of Liyue walked towards the place where the immortal ceremony was delivered, with heavy steps and sad expressions on their faces.

"Let's send Xian Dianyi to do it, that is to say, those rumors are all a matter of certainty!"

"Old Lord Yan, he is really good. But the problem is that the murderer has not been caught yet?"

"I've heard a saying, I think the possibility is very high, I heard that the assassin is one of the fools, I heard that a young man with a fairly senior official name seems to be [Young Master]!"

"Fools, that's a little suspicious. Everyone knows that they are greedy guys who are crooked."

"Hush! Keep your voice down, what can we do if you let the fools stare at us, now there is no Lord Yan to protect us!"

Wang Daoyi took Xiangling's little hand and listened to everyone's discussions along the way.

Qixing's actions were really fast. There were rumors before that Qixing assassinated the emperor, but now the rumors are all fools.

Xiangling was also in a depressed mood, and she held Wang Daoyi's hand firmly, as if this could make her feel more at ease.

When I came to Yujing Terrace, the atmosphere was already extremely solemn.

The soldiers of the Qianyan Regiment holding Qianyan spears stood around with solemn faces, but if you look carefully, there are also strands of sadness in their eyes.

Compared with the ordinary people of Liyue, these soldiers inherited from the ancient Qianyan Army should have been the emperor's personal guards in Liyue's mortal world, but now, their god, their king, has fallen.

"Boom!"

The dull bell rang, and on the Yujingtai square, on the long mountain road, the people of Liyue who had come to participate in the ceremony stopped. The originally noisy voices disappeared, and the atmosphere became more solemn, with a trace of sadness permeating the air.

Wang Daoyi took Xiangling by the hand and stood at a corner of Yujingtai Square, looking at the guest Qing Zhongli who was holding a ceremony in the middle of the square, the corners of his eyes still couldn't help twitching.

Resisting the desire to take out the photo camera to take a picture, Wang Daoyi tried his best to calm down the desire to complain in his heart, and inadvertently took Xiangling's hand and exerted force.

Feeling the power from Wang Daoyi's hand, Xiangling looked at Wang Daoyi's expressionless face because of suppressing his emotions.

【The departure of Prince Yan, Brother Daoyi is also very sad! 】

Thinking of this, Xiangling also grasped Wang Daoyi's hand tightly, wanting Wang Daoyi to feel his care.

"Huh?" Wang Dao felt a little strange when he felt Xiangling's strong hand. Why is this little girl so hard? Is it because she is afraid that she will get lost?

Plaza Center.

It's different from Wang Dao who wants to laugh when he looks at it.

Zhongli looked solemn, as if he didn't remember that this ceremony was given to him at all, he carried out the ceremony of sending the immortals in an orderly manner, like a sacrifice from ancient times to the present, and the rituals were completed smoothly under his hands.

Perhaps for Zhongli, this is a farewell to his former identity and the beginning of a new life for him.

Amidst the sadness and solemnity, the opening ceremony of sending immortals was over, and everyone began to offer incense to the emperor in an orderly manner.

But after offering incense, the people did not leave. They were waiting for an explanation, an explanation from the General Affairs Department and Seven Stars.

In the eyes of everyone, a Qianyan army accompanied by the rising sun and the cock crowing in the morning, came to the Yujing Terrace, and let the sound run around every corner with the wind: "The official announcement of the Seven Stars:

Everyone should know that Tenglong Feilin, although his lifespan is longer than the mountains, will eventually turn into ashes.

The emperor is born in the fairyland, and his life is equal to the sun and the moon, but sometimes it is cloudy and sunny, which coincides with the thunder disaster.

There are all kinds of rumors in the streets and alleys, and the assassination of the Japanese emperor is not true.

The emperor suffered a catastrophe, and his soul returned to the sky.Therefore, I tell Liyue to pray for all the people to mourn, so as not to cause heartache.

Also, don't listen to rumors and make wild guesses. "

On the other side, Zhongli, who had finished the ceremony, chatted with Ying and Paimeng.

"Hmm! How did Qi Xing's rhetoric become like this? Did they give up on the hunt for the murderer? Or did they already know that Zhong Li had faked his death?"

Paimeng looked at Zhongli, the meaning of this edict is that the Rock God suffered a catastrophe and died under the catastrophe.

Facing Paimeng's skeptical gaze, Zhong Li nodded simply, "Well, after the deal with the Heart of God was completed, I told some and all the immortals in the Seven Stars."

"Oh?! But, how did you tell them?"

Zhong Li smiled, "A kind of immortal technique called Tuomeng, it's the best way to pass messages."

"But aren't you going to let Liyue go on alone? Why do you tell them that you are still alive?" Ying was puzzled, and felt that Zhongli's actions were somewhat contradictory.

"People's desires are unlimited. If there is no limit, they will eventually lead to self-destruction. Today's Seven Stars is indeed very competent, but what about the future."

Zhongli is always like this, he always thinks about distant things.

"Seeing the undead emperor in the dream will be a good restriction. They can develop Liyue according to their ideas, but they can't use this right as they like, because they know that the emperor is still watching them!"

Ying and Paimon shook their heads, they couldn't understand such a politically charged approach.

The three of them continued to walk in the ceremony of sending off the immortals, feeling the last thoughts of the people of Liyue for the Emperor Yanwang.

On the other side, Wang Daoyi brought Xiang Ling to offer a stick of incense to Emperor Yanwang, and then left Yujing Terrace. He was afraid of meeting Zhongli in person, so he couldn't help laughing.

Leaving Yujingtai, Wang Daoyi did not go back to Wanmin Hall with Xiangling, but came to the Hall of Rebirth.

Compared with holding a funeral for myself on the Yujing Terrace, what is discussed in the Hall of Death is the real funeral.

An old man with gray hair sat in front of Hutao, carefully reading the copywriting prepared by Hutao.

"Uncle Tian!"

Wang Dao said hello and sat between Hu Tao and the old man.

The old man looked at Wang Daoyi and nodded; "How about Sending Xian Dianyi?"

The old man is Tianshu star, one of the seven stars. He didn't go to the ceremony of sending off the immortals, but came to the hall of death to prepare for the funeral of the Qianyan army who died in the disaster.

"Your Zhongli's work is perfect, no old pedant can find fault with him." Wang Daoyi answered truthfully.

Uncle Tian nodded; "That's good, the emperor left suddenly, and many people are ready to move. Although Ningguang made a quick move, there are still people lurking. At this time, we can't make any mistakes."

Then turned to look at Walnut.

"Master Hu, if hundreds of people hold a funeral at the same time, can the Hall of Death be able to bear it?"

After the disaster, although the Department of General Affairs provided immediate rescue and rescued most of the seriously injured, hundreds of people were still killed before dawn.

Facing such a large list, Hu Tao is not as eccentric as before, nor is she as naughty and cute as usual, but she also has a solemn expression on her face.

"There are not so many ceremonial officials in the Hall of Rebirth, and the manpower cannot afford such a large-scale funeral!"

Hu Tao's answer made Uncle Tian a little distressed. The compensation for the sacrificed soldiers has been completed, but the affairs of these soldiers are also very important.

Uncle Tian and Hu Tao's silence made Wang Dao think of a solution.

"Master Hu, if the Rebirth Hall is only responsible for the final death ceremony, and the other steps are in charge of the Qianyan Army, can it be held at the same time?"

Funerals at the Pastoral Hall are very complicated. Dozens of ceremonial officers are often used for a single person's funeral. However, these ceremonial officers are usually in charge of a complete funeral.

include:

Small mortuary: Cleanse the body and put on a shroud for the corpse.

Announcement of funeral: formally notify relatives and friends near and far of the death time, circumstances and funeral arrangements, often with strict situation and sequence regulations.

Funeral: Relatives and friends come from other places to attend the funeral with gifts, gift money, elegiac couplets, wreaths, etc.

Suspended spirit: Also known as temporary house, the corpse is parked in the mourning hall for several days, waiting for relatives and friends who come to the funeral; at the same time, it helps to determine death instead of coma and suspended animation

Wake-up: During the stay-off period, the relatives and friends who were present, especially the younger generation of the deceased, take turns guarding the deceased in the mourning hall.
Big mortuary: In front of the family members, move the deceased into a coffin covered with mattresses, cover with a quilt, and nail the coffin to seal it.

Funeral and burial: Take the coffin to the cemetery for burial.

Death Ceremony: After the burial, the Death Hall will hold a death ceremony to send the deceased into the narrow space of life and death.

Such cumbersome steps must not be performed on hundreds of people at the same time.

So as soon as Wang Dao thought of a way, all the preparations were handed over to the Qianyan Army, and the Rebirth Hall was only responsible for the rebirth ceremony after the burial.

Hearing Wang Daoyi's words, Hu Tao nodded, and the eyes of plum blossoms that were originally silent appeared bright.

"Yes, yes, the previous steps can be replaced by the Qianyan Army, only the final ceremony of death must require the ritual officer of the Hall of Death!"

Immediately, Hu Tao explained the various procedures of the funeral to Uncle Tian, ​​broke it down step by step, wrote out the steps, and finally handed it over to Qianyan Army to let them be familiar with it.

After watching Uncle Tian leave, a thought flashed through Wang Daoyi's mind, maybe this is Liyue's first official state funeral!

(End of this chapter)