My Weird Life Chapter 635

  Chapter 635 Ying Zhenfu (22)

  Yuankong frowned when he heard the words, he did not think of the critical day of 'April 14th'.

  Even though the Tianwei Taoist altar has many connections with the Tujiao Wumen,

   But 'April 14th' is more important. The other party obviously will not give up their respective ceremonies held around April 14th for their own so-called 'Great Sacrifice'.

But if he didn't use this as an excuse and said that his family was in trouble and wanted the other party to lend a helping hand, Yuan Kong was even more afraid that other than the Wumen who had fought against Chilong Zhenren earlier, the other forces would not pay attention to it. Sending a few crooked melons and cracked dates over here, wouldn't this ruin our family's major event? !

After thinking for a long time, Yuankong suddenly had a thought, and he called another golden-robed master, and said to him: "You catch up with the three people before, and tell them—let's say that this time, we will take the lead in organizing the 'Great Sacrifice for the Gods'." , gather various families, and offer sacrifices to gods from all walks of life, whether they are from the earth religion, from the shamanism, or from the Buddhist sect, they are all included in this sacrifice!

  The various parts of the ceremony also need to be negotiated and agreed by all parties, and they will jointly contribute to the plan for Zhenlu Mountain to show the world!

  This time of offering sacrifices to the gods must be a grand event, and all forces will gather here.

   Let me see if there is any party that is unwilling to come? ! "

  As soon as Yuan Kong said this, all the 'dog-headed military divisions' below nodded in agreement.

A grand master said: "We will take the lead, and all parties will jointly organize it, and all parties have their own ideas. Under mutual suspicion, I am afraid that I will pull down my family-in this way, it is very likely that all parties will be involved. All right!

  We can survive the calamity that our Tianwei Dao Altar has encountered this time!

  The real Chilong is a savage dragon, can he surpass the forces of all parties? ! "

   "Exactly this reason!"

   "The altar master is wise!"

   "Hey hey... I think the sacrifices of this great sacrifice to the gods are the Taoists of Beilu Mountain. The great sacrifice to the gods is also a dragon-killing meeting!"

  Yuankong watched the master who sent the news leave in a hurry, and he couldn't help showing a bit of complacency when he heard the compliments from his subordinates, he rubbed his chin lightly, and smiled without saying a word.

However,

  Not long after the master who sent the news left,

  The Taoist who was in charge of guarding the outer courtyard hurried to the door: "Master! Master of the altar!"

  Although the little Taoist boy was wearing a Taoist robe, he was obviously a private slave raised by Yuan Kong, so he was called 'Master'!

"What's up?

   Flustered, how decent! "Yuan Kong was sitting in the main seat, leaning back against the chair, and seeing Dao Tong rushing to the door, he was actually a little flustered in his heart, thinking that Master Chilong had broken the plan of himself and others and was about to kill him immediately. But he couldn't show it on his face, and he still put on a majestic attitude, and scolded the Taoist boy who had just walked to the door.

   Daotong knelt on the ground and said repeatedly: "Master of the altar—the master outside asked me to send you a message, saying that something is not good!

  The group of Taoist priests from outside have now set up flags and streamers in front of the Patriarch Hall, and set up a Dharma altar, and they are going to open the altar to perform Dharma! "

   "The method of opening the altar in front of the Patriarch's Hall?!" Yuan Kong suddenly stood up, his face was flustered, and he asked the boy eagerly, "What kind of altar are they opening, and what method are they doing?!"

"What the master said is true—the tablets of the patriarchs are on the altar, and the 'patriarch's karma altar' is opened, and the 'karma reflection method' is practiced!" Daotong was sober, and he did not say a word of the master's message. Poorly recounted it.

   "The patriarch broke the karma, and the karma is a lesson—"

   "A catastrophe is imminent!"

   "This is to reflect our karma and use it as a proof of rewarding good and punishing evil!"

   "What to do, how to do this!"

  On weekdays, the golden-robed masters who are used to being domineering and caring for the common people were all beating their chests and stamping their feet in the middle hall as if they were mourning.

Yuankong's mind was spinning, and under the influence of the tense atmosphere in the hall, his mind also became tense. His thoughts flashed again and again, and he suddenly said: "No, no! Even if he wants to reflect the karma on us, he must Only when I have specific information such as my birth date and so on, can I submit a report—

  How could he know all about our birthdays? ! "

  All the masters in golden robes were stunned when they heard the words.

Before they could react, the Taoist boy outside the door followed: "It seems that a master in the Dao altar's official department took them directly to the 'Judgement Department' and took away the top and bottom of the altar." "Tianwei Taoist Booklet'."

   Yuankong heard the sound,

  My brain went blank!

  The masters in the middle hall became even more panicked, calling for help to Yuan Kong, who was sitting slumped on the low slum!

   "Altar Master, we must not stay here anymore!"

"When the Patriarch built the Tianwei Altar, he left behind a secret tunnel. When the disciples of the younger generation are in trouble, they can use the secret tunnel to escape down the mountain—this road is only known to the altar masters of all generations! Altar Master, where is the secret tunnel? ?

  Let's hurry down the mountain and run for our lives! "

   "Don't hesitate any longer. After judging the karma, the next step for the Taoists in Beilu Mountain is to arrest us and convict us according to the amount of karma entangled in our body!"

   All the masters were noisy, their faces were full of panic and despair.

Yuan Kong, who was sitting slumped on the low floor, almost followed the drums of the masters and led them to flee to the secret passage of the mechanism—but at the last moment, he regained his mind and suddenly thought: "Master and apprentice of Chilong Daoist Setting up the Patriarch's Karma Altar is clearly intended to judge lawlessness, reward the good and punish the evil. The other party is not cutting down mountains and destroying temples, but in a Tianwei Dao Altar, 70 to 80% of the people have committed crimes , have to be punished, and most people will be decapitated to die!

   This is equivalent to cutting down mountains and destroying temples!

  If Chilong Daoist master and apprentice succeed today, at least their own lives must be lost!

  They have already made clear the chariots and horses, how could they not expect someone to escape down the mountain? Maybe he just waited for his family to flee down the mountain so that he could catch himself right away!

at this time,

  It is useless to run in panic.

   have to think of other ways,

   Survive from death—"

  Yuan Kong sat slumped on the chair, his mind completely calmed down.

  The shouts and noises of people around were getting farther and farther away from him.

After a while like this, he suddenly stood up from the short platform, his eyes became clear again, and he glanced at the group of masters in golden robes below, and under the eager anticipation of everyone, he said: "You guys stay here for a while, I'm going to get the key to the secret tunnel.

   Just stay here, don't move around! "

  He gave everyone a warning, then walked down the hall, and turned to the middle hall separated by a screen.

  All the gold-robed masters looked at each other, and they all stayed where they were, not daring to move.

   One by one, they stretched their necks, trying to see through the screen that blocked their sight. After seeing the screen, what was the altar master doing. It's a pity that they couldn't get what they wanted. The screen composed of landscape pictures and flower-and-bird paintings not only cut off their sight, but the mahogany talismans that fell from above the screen also prevented them from using magical means to detect the scene behind the screen.

  Just a screen divides the nave into two worlds.

  In front of the screen,

  All the masters in golden robes looked at each other, anxious and terrified, but had to wait in place.

   Behind the screen,

  There is a shrine on the wall.

  In the shrine, there is a statue of the "Wutong God".

  And under the clay statue of the "Wutongshen", there is a memorial tablet.

  'The **** position of the eighth generation altar master of the Tianwei Taoist altar 'Ben Ming''!

Previously placed in the shrine in the Patriarch's Hall, in front of the clay statue of Wutong God, it was placed on the seat of Jinghong, the seventh-generation altar master of the Tianwei Taoist Altar. Now, in the remote Taoist temple, the contemporary In the shrine placed by the altar master Gong Yuankong, the "Wutong God" is also enshrined, and the one placed in front of the statue of Wutong God is the spirit seat of his master "Ben Ming"!

  The red candles in front of the shrine are faint and fragrant.

  The censer is full of ashes,

  The horizontal wooden board on which the pair of candles and the incense burner were placed was wiped clean and shiny. It was obvious that someone often came here to offer incense to the two in the shrine and clean the shrine.

  On the two sides below the shrine, there were still two boys about seven or eight years old standing silently.

  Two boys, pale and bluish skin, dilated pupils, with incense flowing back and forth between the nostrils.

Standing under the shrine, the two seem to be hidden in the shadows, without any sense of existence. If you don't deliberately 'remember' them, you may subconsciously look at the two after seeing the two at the next moment. Ignore the existence of both!

  Yuan Kong has paid homage to his master here many times,

  The two "Ling Dao Boys" who served the shrine were raised by him with secret methods.

  The weirdness of the two will not affect him.

  He glanced at the boy on the left. The pale boy on the left, who was dead or alive, picked up a stick of incense and handed it to Yuan Kong.

  The incense sticks are not ordinary incense sticks either, they are pale all over and cold to the touch.

  Yuankong took the incense stick and lit it on the candle. After bowing respectfully to the shrine, he inserted a stick of incense into the incense burner, and immediately white smoke rose from the incense burner in circles.

  The sound of howling and crying drifted away with the white smoke.

  The candle flames in front of the shrine rose vigorously, and the dark red flames covered the entire nave.

  The temperature gradually decreases during this time,

  Every time the temperature dropped, the expressions of the two boys standing on both sides of the shrine became more lively, more present in human perception, and their faces became more rosy.

  The cold breath spread from the middle hall separated by the screen.

  The golden-cloaked masters in front of the screen felt the temperature drop, and heard the indistinct wailing, and everyone felt chills. Because of Yuan Kong's instructions when he left, no one has left this hall yet.

   Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

   Whispering voices sounded in the low atmosphere.

   "What is the altar master doing behind the screen? Is the key to the secret channel... behind the screen?"

   "Go and have a look, you will know if you go and have a look..."

   "What's behind the screen?"

   "Go and have a look, you will know if you go and have a look..."

   "Does it take so long to get a key? Is the altar master really going to get the key? You won't leave us and run away?"

   "Go and see, you will know after you have a look..."

  Each golden robe master asks and communicates with the people around him.

   They all got exactly the same reply.

   Advise them to look behind the screen, they can understand everything at a glance.

But no one really dared to touch the bad luck of the altar master, so everyone still stood obediently in the same place, the short whispers died down, and each golden-robed master looked at the people around him, feeling that there was too much pain on the other side. Some inexplicable 'things'.

  Those inexplicable things stand behind everyone and stare at the opposite person.

  A strange atmosphere gradually arises from the screen,

   Such an atmosphere is like a spider web, sticking to every master in golden robes.

   Behind the screen,

Yuankong took out an old money bag from his arms, and took out a piece of rolled yellow paper from it. Spreading the yellow paper, you can see that it is outlined by several different Yunji characters and superimposed on each other. The formation of the 'Fu Lu'.

  If Su Wu is here,

   It can be seen at a glance that this talisman is formed by superimposing the five Yunji characters in the mouth of Wutong God!

  Yuankong lit the yellow talisman, and muttered to himself: "The disciple is in trouble, please use the third 'Yingzhen Talisman', and ask the master Yingzhen to appear, so as to relieve the disciple's difficulty..."

  (end of this chapter)

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