Chapter 125: Snowfall in June, Strange Injustices Through the Ages
In Ningshou Palace, Cixi sat on the lotus platform in the blood pool. The black-robed man walked in with Lu Jingxiu, still with his eyes wide open, and his face full of frightened corpses. Cixi opened her eyes and said with greed and eagerness
"Youquan, don't hurry up and throw the corpse in the mourning family!"
Youquan was silent for a moment and said in a low voice
"Queen Mother, what your subordinates promised has been done, so shouldn't the Queen Mother show some sincerity?"
Cixi said impatiently
"Okay, okay, just like the mourning family doesn't count. If you want sincerity, this palace will show you sincerity! ”
The hand with the turquoise armor set made of pure gold grabbed into the air again. The dragon qi originating from the Taihang Mountains was pinched out. The little dragon roared loudly at Cixi unwillingly. I want to get rid of her fingers and return to the boundless earth again.
Cixi sneered softly, opened her ruddy little mouth, and spewed out a gray and fishy gas, and the little dragon was immediately weakened by this gas, and the originally golden body was slowly dyed with a thick layer of ink.
turned from a golden dragon to a black dragon.
Youquan looked at this little black dragon excitedly, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to grab it.
Cixi shouted
"Presumptuous!"
A wave of blood suddenly rose from the pool of blood, turning into a bloody hand and slamming the fountain out. Then he wanted to grab the corpse and roll it back into the pool of blood, but with a long sigh, a very beautiful woman with long hair appeared next to Youquan, and gently slapped the bloody hand.
Said faintly
"Queen Mother, don't be impatient, even after we throw the corpse into the blood pool, you still need us to resist the Four Great Masters of the Righteous Path to delay time for you, so that you can fill the last gap and achieve the Supreme Corpse Demon Dao. Aren't you destroying the Great Wall like this? ”
Cixi was silent for a while, and the churning pool of blood gradually subsided. With a wave of his hand, the pitch-black dragon was sent to the white-haired woman.
"The mourning family naturally knows that this is the sincerity of the mourning family, without the help of the mourning family and the twenty-year national fortune of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, you don't want to open the door of the ghost!"
The white-haired woman bowed slightly, and with the same wave of her hand, Lu Jingxiu's body was thrown into the pool of blood.
The pool of blood got the last corpse, and it boiled violently, and the blood waves rolled into all kinds of human forms, including merchants, pawns, farmers, officials, prostitutes, and all the classes and occupations in the world.
This is the blood pool of life yin and yang, the most vicious thing in the world, creating boundless killing, which cannot be cultivated unless the lord of a country. The Lord of the Kingdom cannot cultivate, this is because their words and deeds will affect the common people in the world, and once they cultivate, they will be punished by heaven and die immediately.
But Youquan and this white-haired woman have actually studied a way to avoid the Heavenly Dao in the endless years, that is, to use the national fortune and dragon qi to create a completely closed space, isolate the Heavenly Dao, and use this blood pool to quickly become a demon, and in the end, as long as the corpse demon is achieved, even the Heavenly Dao can only be helpless.
The human form in this pool of blood slowly disappeared, the tumbling waves of blood subsided, and the originally smelly pool of blood actually became clear little by little. A refreshing fresh smell actually replaced the original fishy smell.
Finally, the golden lotus blooms, and the clouds emerge with a thousand rays of light. Faintly, you can hear the ethereal chanting sound like a fairy chanting, and the golden flowers in the sky are falling, reflecting the solemnity of the Cixi treasure on the lotus platform, which is indescribably sacred.
Filth to the extreme, turned into purity. Evil to the extreme, and sanctity. Cixi's half-old face is slowly changing to youth, and when the complete transformation is complete, the immortal corpse demon will be achieved.
Youquan and the white-haired woman glanced at each other and slowly retreated
At the noon gate, Zhang Yuanfang asked
"What about the corpses?"
The people present looked at each other, and no one noticed how the body was missing in the previous panic. Zhang Yuanfang's face was pale, and this time the demon was killed and injured before he saw the main master, and he also lost a small half of his important combat power.
Now even the corpses of the Masters who died in battle are lost. However, the situation was urgent, and they were not allowed to search for the lost corpse anymore, so the team was reorganized, and the five hundred and twelve people who had come in were now less than four hundred. The four masters quietly exchanged glances, and they all found the worry in each other's eyes.
Just as they wanted to rush through the noon gate. The already gray sky suddenly became even darker. An ink-like spring suddenly appeared under the noon gate with the sound of gurgling water.
A long sigh followed. Snowflakes suddenly rose in the sky, and a chill rose from the bottom of my heart.
This group of monks, who had long been out of the cold and heat, actually shivered in unison. I just feel that life is so gloomy, full of all kinds of injustice, darkness, and oppression. It's better to be alive and dead, and you don't have to look at the troubled times where human life is like a mustard.
The snow in the sky was like an illusory influence, fluttering through the light of the Nine Old Immortals, sprinkled on everyone, and everyone felt even more cold.
Before you know it, you're immersed in fantasy
In the illusion, everyone has experienced that they have been wronged, and there is no hope of appealing, so they can only ask the sky in a sad voice, but they have long eyes.
The original state of mind cultivation that had gone through penance was completely useless, and the monks experienced the warmth and coldness of the world in the environment.
Finally, someone with gray eyes and a desolate wry smile slapped his head with a palm, ending his life.
Li Fan trembled and was about to be pulled into the environment, but the circle of merit golden wheel behind his head resurfaced, slowly rotating and emitting a little golden light, this light was extremely warm, merit was originally the most sincere gratitude of the person being helped, but it was the biggest nemesis of this negative emotion.
When the Golden Wheel of Merit appeared, it was like a bonfire in the cold night, emitting infinite light and heat. The illusory snowflakes melted like the first snow in the sun.
A huge golden wheel of merit also appeared behind the head of the four great masters, but this merit seemed to be less than Li Fan's.
The five golden chakras of merit shine brightly but not dazzlingly, sheltering everyone present.
Seeing that the snowflakes had lost their effect, the people behind the scenes shouted a sad cry again.
"The clouds are yin for me, the sad wind is whirling for me, and the three vows are clearly mentioned. Blood spattered two feet of white silk, waiting for the snow to fly in June, three years of drought! ”
This was followed by a terrible cry and questioning
"Earth, you don't distinguish between good and bad, and what is land? God, you are wrong and foolish! ”
In an instant, a resentment rose to the sky, and this resentment was so huge that it even soared into the sky.
A thunderclap suddenly sounded in the originally clear sky outside Tanglin, and thick dark clouds quickly obscured the sky. It was supposed to be the height of summer, and the sky was actually fluttering with snowflakes!
The monks who had arranged a large array outside raised their heads and looked at the sky, surprised and inexplicable, not knowing what was going on in Tanglin
Zhang Yuan stepped forward and shouted angrily
"Dou E! Thou hast been wronged, but are there few people in this world who have been wronged? Since you know what it is like to be wronged, why don't you help those people who are lonely and oppressed, but instead arrange this Cave of Bliss to help Cixi, the old witch? If Cixi achieves this immortal corpse demon, how many people will be poisoned?
And the old monster of the Hidden Spring! If you ignore humanity and the way of heaven today, we will definitely behead you and your sword today! Heaven and earth with righteousness! ”
Dou E, who was white-haired and snowy, and Dou E, who was plain white without a trace of blood, and Youquan, who was dressed in a black robe, finally appeared in front of everyone. (To be continued.) )