Chapter 842: Worship Me
"Earth Seal, Heavenly Sect Seal, Dao Void Seal!"
In a vast wasteland, Hongwu Imperial Qi volleyed in the air, blasting out three palms in a row. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The mana evolved a huge handprint, and it continuously bombarded a huge mountain ten miles away, shaking the ground and shaking the mountain.
These three mudras are the highest level of knowledge recorded in the scriptures. At the same time, it is also the most powerful supernatural power. Wu Ziqian's "Xuanzong Damura" was originally used by Hongwu to build a foundation, and all kinds of magical exercises are not difficult. With Hongwu's cultivation and understanding, he naturally learned it quickly.
At this time, it has been a month since Hongwu mixed into the Xuanming Sect. And the world he is in is naturally the world of immortals.
"Among these supernatural powers, the last Dao Void Seal has some power to kill the enemy. However, the attack distance is still too short, and with my realm, I can only hit ten miles with all my strength. In an ordinary state of mind fire, it is estimated that it is only a few hundred meters away. Moreover, it is extremely mana-intensive, and it is not suitable for low-level disciples to cultivate. But then again, it is impossible for an ordinary disciple to thoroughly understand the scriptures and master these last three mudras within a month. Wu Ziqian's plan should be to cool me off with this book for a few years, right? Hmph, is he willing to accept apprentices, even his own disciples are calculating. ā
Hong Wu collected his mana and sneered. Then the figure gradually disappeared, and the next second, it appeared outside a huge city.
Today's Xianhu world has gone through ten years of development. The original population of 100,000 has already multiplied to 500,000 or 600,000. First, the world of Xianhu is vast and rich, and the wind and rain are smooth. Second, all the people will return to their hearts, and there will be no war, and the development will naturally be rapid. And the small lonely city at the beginning has also expanded several times. And many people began to go out of the city to establish villages and market towns, and their footprints gradually extended to farther places.
This is the development of humanity, Hongwu is the sky, and he is always paying attention to everything.
However, at this time, Hongwu did not appear in the city. Instead, he went to a small mountain village dozens of miles away from the city. This is a nascent woodland, with fertile land and beautiful mountains and rivers. Ten years ago, several families came here to clear the wasteland and have been living there ever since. Today, there are more than 50 families in the village.
Looking down from the clouds, at the entrance of the village, there is a stone statue three feet high. The carving is the appearance of a young man, dressed in black, with long hair flying away, majestic. The villagers bring their own food and wine to worship every day, and the sacrifices are made three times a day, which is extremely religious. Not only here, but in every corner of the immortal world, cities, villages and towns, all the people who live in them will worship the same stone statues.
It was sunrise, and the whole village was still shrouded in mist, and most of the people had not even woken up. However, a teenager silently held a jar of wine and a piece of meat and came to the stone statue to worship.
The child is handsome, wearing a clean coarse cloth coat, and his face is full of fortitude. I saw him walk to the stone statue and bow three times. Then he placed the cooked meat in his arms on the altar, and after sprinkling the wine, he lit three sticks of incense and prayed silently. This series of movements is very skillful, and it is clearly not the first day that it has been done. Although the child did not speak, Hongwu could clearly hear his thoughts.
"Recently, my grandmother got sick and couldn't get out of bed with a cough. Sister Shen said to Uncle Wang that grandma is old and is leaving, so let me not be sad. But I don't believe it, the people in the village say that as long as you come here every day to worship the gods, the gods will definitely bless everyone and bless the grandparents with a long life. However, I come every day, why have I never seen the gods, and my grandmother's illness has not improved, woo woo woo woo ......"
In the end, the child couldn't help crying. Douda's tears slid down his cheeks, and it was only a moment of effort, and his eyes were already full.
"Alas. Hong Wu sighed lightly, disappeared from the clouds, and appeared behind the child.
"What are you doing?"
Hearing the voice, the child slowly turned his head, and then stopped sobbing. As if he felt that Hong Wu was unfamiliar, the child took a step back and said cautiously: "I am worshipping the gods, who are you, why have you never seen it?"
"I am your master. Hong Wu didn't say much, and walked towards the stone statue step by step. The child was startled and hurriedly hugged the cooked meat on the altar in his arms.
"What master, I don't recognize you. Grandma is sick, this is the meat I made soup for my grandma, you can't grab it. ā
"Oh, isn't your grandmother old, and the people in the village say she's leaving soon?" Seeing this, Hong Wu stopped and did not continue to approach.
"How do you know?"
"Because I am your master and a heavenly immortal!" Hong Wu shook his head and grinned.
When the child heard this, he looked at Hong Wu carefully a few times. But he turned around expressionlessly and knelt down in front of the stone statue again. "Don't lie to me, I still have to sacrifice, you can go quickly. Wait a minute, everyone in the village is coming out. ā
"Hahahaha...... You're a kid with a bit of determination. Okay, well, after all, you are a person who wants to transcend this heaven and earth, how can a mere stone statue restrain you?
Suddenly, Hong Wu looked up to the sky and smiled, laughing extremely domineering and crazy. Then he pointed out, and the stone statue slammed into the air, shattering into a cloud of dust. Seeing such a shocking scene, the child's face turned completely white.
"Good, that's amazing. What kind of person are you, are you also a qi refiner as powerful as Uncle Wang? But if you destroy the idol, you will be punished. The child was first amazed by Hongwu's methods, and then remembered that the stone statue had been destroyed, and his expression suddenly became fierce again. This stone statue is the faith of the entire village, and it is more precious than one's own life.
However, at this time, he didn't understand that what Hongwu smashed was his own stone statue!
"Hehehe, the master is right in front of you, why do you want to go near and far? Hong Wu shook his head and smiled lightly, but before he could speak, two rays of light rushed out behind him.
"He Fangxiao is small, dare to come to Yelin Village to spread wild, and suffer death!" A burst of applause, thousands of sword lights behind Hong Wu were horizontal. Then they merged again and stabbed at him.
This sword is not unpleasant. And quietly, with the cover of the fog, it was extremely fast. Even if it is an ordinary golden pill period, it is difficult to resist.
However, Hong Wu only slowly turned his back to his right hand, and blasted away the sword qi with one finger.
"Furnace, I haven't seen you for ten years, but your swordsmanship is getting better and better. ā
"Are you?" the master of the furnace hurriedly stopped his body when he heard this, and looked up to see the young man in black smiling at him.
"It turned out that Gongzi was back, Shen girl, why don't you hurry up and collect the flying sword!"