It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 390 The blazing sky fire

Faced with this sudden change, everyone stopped.

Someone came over to report the situation to Emperor Sima Chi and Taifu Sima Yue, asking for instructions on what to do.

Sima Chi still didn't speak and didn't even lift the car curtain.

Sima Yue frowned and got off his carriage and walked to the entrance of the Tomb of the Sun. The big tree was still burning, with thick branches lying in the middle of the road. It was amazing that the blazing flames could burn like this in the heavy rain. It's amazing.

This weird thing is not only this, it is also surrounded by towering trees, but they are not affected and burned, and they are even wet.

"My lord, if the fire is not extinguished, we won't be able to get in." Someone said, "This can't delay the auspicious time of burial."

"You think of a way, come and ask me, how do I know so much?" Sima Yue was so angry that he cursed, "How can you do things if you can't handle such things well?"

"Then this is beyond our control." The man was the steward of Taiyang Mausoleum. He had always followed Sima Zhong's orders. Now he was furious and directly replied, "It must be the protection of the gods! Your Majesty. I won’t die with my eyes closed!”

The person guarding the imperial mausoleum had been waiting all morning on his knees outside the main tomb passage of the Sun Mausoleum in the rain. He was soaked to the skin, all the torches had been extinguished, and he was shivering from the cold. Not only did Sima Yue have no words of comfort, but he also scolded them. Naturally, he was full of resentment, and they all looked at Sima Yue with wide eyes.

"What? Are you trying to do the opposite?" Sima Yue pretended to be calm and still yelled.

"The one who rebelled against the Jin Dynasty was not Emperor Xiaohui, right? There must be someone inappropriate in the funeral procession." Suddenly a loud voice sounded, and the towering trees around him trembled, like the force of rain. Bigger.

Sima Yue's soldiers were holding an umbrella for him at the side, but the oil-paper umbrella couldn't withstand such heavy rain, and it burst suddenly, and the umbrella ribs were broken.

Sima Yue instantly became a drowned rat and was extremely embarrassed. He wiped the rain off his face and shouted loudly: "Who is it! Who is this!"

"What? Don't you recognize me anymore?" The man imitated Sima Yue's tone just now, but he was so confident that it even echoed in the woods.

The people guarding the tomb widened their eyes, and some people were already shouting.

"Master Xu!"

"Xu Shenxian!"

"Immortal!"

"You are finally here!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

It was hard to tell whether it was rain or tears. Many people fell to their knees and cried bitterly.

Sima Yue squinted his eyes and looked over. Sure enough, it was Master Xu standing on the other side of the burning tree holding an oil-paper umbrella, looking at him.

Daogu Xianfeng, even under such circumstances, there are no raindrops on his body. Looking through the flames, there is a sense of nirvana.

Shocked, Sima Yue knelt down.

Seeing Sima Yuedu looking like this, the others even knelt down, regardless of whether the ground was muddy or not.

The news spread quickly. People in the funeral procession, regardless of their status, all got off the carriage or horse. Especially those officials and female relatives of some status, who had only heard of Xu Zhenren's miracles, but had never seen the real ones. Yan. At this moment, he actually appeared in front of the mausoleum, wanting to catch a glimpse of his elegance.

Some impatient and courageous people simply walked forward through the muddy water with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

However, the century-old tree at the entrance is still burning, and no one can get close.

"Master Xu, please explain clearly, how can we put out this fire?" Sima Yue shouted to him loudly, "This cannot delay the auspicious time of burial!"

"The destined person must be here to extinguish this sky fire." Xu Zhenren touched his beard and looked at the big tree. The rain was still heavy, but the fire on the tree seemed to be not afraid of the rain at all, burning tenaciously.

"Who is the destined person?" Sima Yue asked again, suddenly feeling that his words were a bit stupid. He turned around and immediately shouted to the back: "Let the emperor come over quickly! He is the True Dragon Emperor! Hurry up! Call him over quickly!"

There was absolutely no respect in his tone.

After everyone heard this, they felt even more agitated.

But the only "man of destiny" that can be thought of at this time is Sima Chi.

Before Sima Chi got off the chariot, a group of soldiers trotted over to invite him over.

Sima Chi walked over, looking unhappy, and asked, "I don't know how to put out fires. Can the fire be extinguished by standing still?"

"You might as well give it a try." Although he was already holding an umbrella by himself, Sima Yue's head and face were still covered with rain.

"How do you try this?" Sima Chi looked at the big tree, and the fire became more intense. The ground below was burning, and the area was even wider.

Everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly backed away. There were actually red flames swimming in the fire, which looked extremely scary.

"It seems that you have done something shameful?" Xu Zhenren sneered, "This is a reminder from the gods."

Sima Yue's face immediately turned pale and he knelt on the ground.

Others also looked at each other with different expressions, wondering: Are those rumors true?
The rain became heavier, but the fire also became much stronger, and there was a faint danger of igniting the trees nearby.

"The Empress Dowager is a thousand-year-old phoenix!" Someone in the crowd shouted out, and many people followed suit.

Sima Yue frowned, waved his hand, and asked his soldiers to invite the sheep to show their faces.

At this time, Yang Xianrong was sitting in the phoenix chariot, and Lu Zhu was whispering something beside him. She nodded, and Luzhu jumped off the carriage again, held up the oil-paper umbrella and asked the visitor what he wanted to do.
Seeing such a demeanor, the soaked soldier's demeanor naturally became much lower, and he stammered about what had just happened, "The Empress Dowager is a phoenix. She can probably put out the fire by walking over."

"It's a joke. This kind of fire is just a fire caused by lightning striking a tree. Just find someone to put it out quickly. Why do you need the Empress Dowager to go there?" Lu Zhu said sharply, "What does Sima Yue do? Let him put out the fire! "

"...Neither the prince nor the emperor can be destroyed..." The soldier didn't know what to say. He also thought that these women from Sima Zhong would all go to be buried in a while. They were so powerful that they were not afraid of them at all. . But how can the fire be extinguished now?
The soldier was also confused and pulled out the long knife directly. The cold light and cold light had a strange threatening meaning in the heavy rain.

Cuixi and Lanxiang also jumped out of the phoenix chariot. These two people were wearing plain clothes and holding umbrellas. They had slim figures but extremely powerful auras. They took a step forward, and the small group of soldiers took a step back.

Cui Xi said loudly: "This is the widow of the Daxing Emperor, and this is the Empress Dowager of the Jin Dynasty! How could you just shout out at will? Let Sima Yue come! Let him come and kowtow!"