Taichang Temple has long stipulated that only kneeling to heaven and earth is required, so even if you see the Imperial Master, the great ceremony is not to kneel down, but to bow down.
But these hundreds of people, dressed in white clothes with wide robes and long sleeves, and wearing ferocious and simple animal-pattern masks, bowed silently and uniformly to the end. The scene was still spectacular, but there was a hint of seclusion in the spectacle. The feeling of solemnity and awe, if each person twists a few sticks of incense, it will be like they are coming to offer sacrifices to heaven.
To ordinary people, this scene was very grand, but to Xavier Xue, it was nothing. The reason why he was a little stunned was just because Leng Buding was so surprised to see it.
He pays little attention to the affairs of the mortal court, and is even less bothered to understand those official institutions whose names change from time to time with the change of dynasties. After all, it has nothing to do with him, so at first glance the word "Taichang" seems to be a surprise. I don't have much idea, but I can infer something from the clothes of these hundreds of people - I'm afraid they are people who specialize in offering sacrifices and asking for divination in the imperial court.
He has lived for so long and has never seen such a posture before. He almost subconsciously blurted out: Are you chasing me here after praying for rain?
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