Chapter 35 Arrangements for the Aftermath
Ying Kui hugged the hall master and looked at the person who was still stunned below: "Why don't you hurry up and prepare the decoction, the forbidden spell is over, and the old hall master has no dietary taboos." When several Hao Heaven disciples in the audience heard this, they hurriedly went to prepare. The master of the cangtang couldn't help coughing, and said sadly: "The old man still failed after all...... Although the seven arrows were shot, they still couldn't kill the demon monk, but it's a pity that ......"
Ying Kui said: "I can't kill him this time, it's his fate, Master doesn't have to be a pity, it's a big deal, let's find another way." â77433
The hall master shook his head and said, "It's a pity for you and me...... It is a pity that the lives of countless people in the near future will also be ...... with my defeat Do not cease to exist zĂ i. â
Ying Kui cried and said: "The life and death of others are destined by God, even if the master sees through the heavens, but you don't need to come out to change your life against the sky." â
The master of the warehouse hall smiled bitterly: "The old man also knows that his own strength is not enough to change his life against the sky, but no one knows...... Is the cause and effect due to the old man's strength...... If the old man was destined to do this, if he didn't want to do it, he had to do it......"
Ying Kui said: "Master has a deep understanding of heaven, and no disciple can reach it." â
The master of the cangtang said: "Although the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book was forcibly cast by me, it did not kill the person who was cursed, and this power of backlash will soon arrive...... It's not long since I lived for the teacher. While I can still do things, I will immediately make a prayer method...... A few days are days. â
Ying Kui said: "Yes, I will order someone to do it, and your old man will sit down." Ying Kui walked down the divination platform, went to Fang Zhong, Mo Yan and the others, and said, "It will take some time for the old hall master to come over and meet you, Brother Fang, I am very grateful for your contribution this time, and I thank you in advance." He bowed to Fang Zhong.
Fang Zhong hurriedly returned the salute and said, "It's a trivial matter, but I don't know if the old hall master is good." â
Ying Kui's face darkened, and he said, "The old hall master immediately took a prayer method to prolong his life for a few days." â
Everyone was taken aback, although the forbidden technique failed, this result was expected, but when it was really faced with this matter, it was still unbearable. Fang Zhongdao: "Is this matter really irreparable?" â
Ying Kui said: "The forbidden technique is like this, since you can't kill the enemy, you naturally have to suffer the consequences of counter-injury." However, this nail-headed seven-arrow book is not a complete failure, the old hall master successfully attracted the soul of the teacher, and shot him seven arrows, although he did not kill him, at least he was injured a little, so I thought that this backlash might be a few days late, and then let the old hall master use the method of prayer to pray for a life extension, or live a little longer. â
Fang Zhong said: "I hope that the old hall master Ji Ren has his own natural appearance." â
Ying Kui thanked him, and said to Mo Yan: "Miss Mo, as soon as you came here, you were frightened by this accident, and I regret it very much. â
Mo Yan said softly: "It's okay, Brother Ying and the master of the warehouse hall are both people who are dedicated to being people, and the little sister is ashamed of herself." â
Ying Kui said: "Since the hall master knows that Miss Mo is coming to vote, even if the time is short, he will definitely make arrangements for you, please rest assured Miss Mo, even if the old hall master is gone, he will definitely take due responsibility and will not disappoint Miss Mo." â
Mo Yan said: "My little sister's life is like duckweed, she is at peace with what she encounters, and she will never dare to drag people down." â
Ying Kui said unhappily: "Don't say frustrated, who here is not a person whose life is like duckweed, when a person is helpless when he is gone, he will die like a mustard seed, when everyone gets together, Hao Heaven is your and my home, and the people in the hall are all brothers and sisters." â
Ying Kui called a few Hao Heaven disciples again, and ordered another incense case, lamps and candles, and placed seven hundred and forty-nine oil lamps around the master of the cangtang, and another natal lamp in the center. On the tortoise shell, Hao Heaven disciples came and went, and soon they formed a seven-star array, and every Hao Heaven disciple sobbed when they passed by the Cangtang Master with a lamp. This method of prayer is not to ask for a few more lifespans, can be the icing on the cake, but must not go against the sky to add how much yang longevity, of course people in good health will not do this useless act, and the person who places the life extension prayer has already reached the time when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, if it is not for the nostalgia of the yang world and does not want to leave or there are many things on the mind, it will not follow this method of prayer.
After a while, the formation was formed, and the master of the warehouse hall raised the long sword under his feet again on the stage, pointing to the east and drawing to the west, and there were words in his mouth. After a cup of tea, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, all of which were spit on the natal lamp in the middle, and the flame shook rapidly, and it took a while to stop shaking. The barn hall master was overjoyed, and just wanted to struggle to stand up, but unexpectedly, a whirlwind rose from the ground, rolled up from the natal lamp, and spread around, where it passed, the cold wind gusted, and the lamp went out. Most of the seventy-seven forty-nine lamps were extinguished in a short time, leaving only a few that were still shaking, and the flames were even more dim and could be extinguished at any time.
The master of the warehouse hall looked at the few residual lamps left in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "God treats me well, and there are still seven days left." Then, struggling to his feet. His emaciated body and bones seemed to be weak, but at this moment, no one despised him.
In the audience, Ying Kui and a group of Hao Heaven disciples knelt on the ground.
The master of the warehouse hall glanced at the audience, and sighed: "Get up, the old man is hungry, he has not eaten for more than seven months, even if he dies, he can't be a starving ghost." Knowing that the deadline was approaching, the spirit of the hall master became a little better, and even his words were not as weak as before.
Someone had already brought the prepared hot soup, and the master of the warehouse hall drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smack: "I didn't think it was a delicacy before, but now it's so delicious, delicious and delicious." â
Ying Kui stepped forward and said, "The hall master is just eating and drinking, so it is not appropriate to open his mouth to drink. â
The master of the warehouse hall said: "The old man knows, I don't need you to say, after a day or two, you must have a big meal, and everyone must accompany you, and no one is allowed to escape." â
Everyone nodded in agreement, and Ying Kui said, "It's cold outside, and I invite the master to go back to the house to talk." â
The master of the cangtang said: "Okay, I also have something to talk to Niece Mo." â
Mo Yan stepped forward and said: "The old hall master is only free from fatigue, and the little girl's affairs will wait for the hall master to rest for one night, and then it will not be too late." â
The master of the warehouse hall smiled: "There are still a few days to sleep, and my niece can figure it out." You come into the house and talk to the old man about inviting the moon hall, the old man has been sitting for seven months, and he has never had time to go to the rescue, which is really ashamed. â
Mo Yan lowered his head and said, "Yes, please ask the old hall master to move into the house, take a break, and my niece will tell you on the side." â
The master of the warehouse hall nodded and said, "Okay, good, you can think of voting for me Hao Heaven after the big change, the old man is very happy." Don't look at the old man's friendship with your father, but to be honest, he doesn't want to see my ability in this class, and always says that this is against the way of heaven. He is a person with a high wind and bright festival, playing and singing in the bamboo forest, and the piano is harmonious, so he naturally can't get used to my divination. â
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