Chapter 110: Sacrifice to Heaven (1)

Not only did the little blackman Jian Taicheng feel the urgency, but so did Guo Jing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shuzong frequently sent people over to ask Guo Jing to launch the Liujia Dafa, and the people couldn't kneel outside the prince's mansion, what? , Sun Fu visited the mansion every day, performed the disciple ceremony, and served Guo Jing like an uncle, but in exchange for a sentence: "If it is not a crisis in the imperial court, my teacher will not come out." Got a Tianwang banner that claimed to be hung high at the city gate, which would make the Jin soldiers afraid and unable to fight, and the two of them actually did what Guo Jing was superstitious about, sacrificing the lives of nearly 200 people before they successfully erected the banner on the wall in the pile of flying stones.

The banner fluttered in the wind and was broken by the boulder in less than a quarter of an hour, and Guo Jing said lightly: "The Dharma flag is stained by human blood and cannot attract the vitality of heaven and earth." Leave the blame behind.

Although Shuzong did not condemn the crime, Guo Jing also realized that if he didn't act, something would happen.

The altar summoned 7,777 Liujia divine soldiers, ordered them to burn incense and bathe, and he empowered and opened the light to accumulate divine power, and worked hard for one night, Guo Jing soaked in a large wooden barrel, and was served and washed by four palace maids, and a few pairs of small hands that could be broken by blowing bombs were repeatedly pinched on his head and two arms to relieve his fatigue.

"The mana of this immortal is seriously injured, and you need to replenish the yuan power, you can arrange it."

Guo Jing didn't believe that Jin Bing had a way to break the city, to delay and wait for change, and to enjoy himself if he could, these four palace maids were not complete, he meant to have other virgins.

"The immortal master has worked hard, so I'll go and command."

There is a strict order in the palace that Guo Jing must not be neglected at all, and the palace maids also regard Guo Jing as the only savior of Daling and voluntarily dedicate themselves.

Under great mental pressure, Guo Jing happily broke the bodies of the two palace maids, pretending to sit on the bed and holding a spell, and the palace maids with lacerations had to bow and bow, dragging awkward steps and leaving on their own, so as not to disturb Guo Jing's exercises, when Guo Jing communicated with the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth, the entire courtyard had to be cleared, and those who trespassed were killed.

As soon as the room was empty, Guo Jing lay on the bed upside down, reminiscing about the sour taste, complaining that the officers and soldiers were not angry, and the Jin soldiers couldn't stop it, and the court was even more nonsense.

Suddenly, the figure shook, Guo Jing was alert, turned over and stood up, only to see the carved window without wind and automatic, the door was wide open, and a handsome and noble young man in a brocade robe stood proudly in the courtyard.

The young man raised his arms flat, ten fingers to the sky, two flames suspended in the palm of his hand, moved and flipped with the young man's mind, and exchanged empty throws between his hands, fire control and lightning have always been the two major magical powers that people in the cultivation want to have, Guo Jing dreamed of learning, so he was dumbfounded, suspecting that his deception and thief had offended a certain hidden master, and sent his disciples to come and punish him, and his heart was seven up and eight down.

"Guo Jing, are you guilty?"

The young man threw his backhand, the two flames flew away, two sycamore trees in the middle of the courtyard, the sycamore burned but not burned, as if the fire spirit possessed, seeing the strange flames, the soldiers and servants outside the courtyard thought that Guo Jing was casting spells, and bowed to the wonders of divine fire, and they all bowed and worshipped, but they did not know that the magic in their mouths Guo Xianshi, who was boundless in his mouth, was kneeling at the young man's feet and repenting and begging for mercy.

"The little one just wants to cheat a little money and have fun, and there is absolutely no intention of harming others."

Liars always have millions of excuses, and the young man's trip is not for heaven, but for another purpose, not to be entangled in right and wrong.

"No matter how clever your tongue is, you can't wash away your sins, if it weren't for the order of the Xuantian Dao Monarch, you must put the people first, and the Venerable would have taken your dog's life earlier, how could I spend more time with you here."

The young man looked at Guo Jing coldly, as if looking at a corpse, Guo Jing didn't dare to raise his head, and sweat fell down drop by drop.

"The Daojun is merciful, he can't bear the suffering of the common people, and sent me here to resolve a military disaster, since you have gained the trust of the king of a dynasty, the Venerable no longer needs to deal with these laymen, and teach you a set of golden books to worship the heavens, and use the official spirit to attract the power of the Nine Heavens and Stars, and pour it into your shrimp soldiers and crab generals, within six hours, its power is comparable to that of the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, enough to kill the enemy army, after that, how far you roll, how far you roll, to let the Venerable know that you profit from it, and make waves through the immortal law, just wait to be bombarded by the five thunders, The soul is burned by the true fire of samadhi, and it cannot be reborn forever. With a contemptuous and worldly attitude, it shows the arrogance of the fairy family.

"Do you understand?"

The teenager asked.

"Thank Venerable for not killing him, and the little one will definitely keep to himself in the future and be a man with his tail."

In the ice and snow, Guo Jing was not afraid of the cold, and his head was banged.

"I don't dare."

The boy snorted coldly, and then began to explain the spell casting process, which contained a large number of difficult spells.

Guo Jing has been immersed in prostitution for many years, although the spell is too complicated, but it can still be memorized, secretly admiring the subtlety of the spell, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are the reincarnation of the stars in the sky, and their names are recorded in the official book, with the royal dragon qi blending, complementing each other to stabilize the country, burning the golden book to sacrifice to the sky, attracting the star power to go down to earth, so that mortals can get a moment of divine power, his Liujia divine soldiers are no longer flowers, although they can no longer be powerful, but the reward given by the emperor is enough to make him a rich man who has no food and clothing, and can win a fairy name, Hold on to yourself for a few years, find a way to start anew, as long as the movement is smaller, I believe that His Holiness will not have time to pay attention to a little person like him.

Secretly rejoicing in his good fortune, he worked harder to memorize the mantra.

I memorized it word for word several times, like a Pekingese dog looking up at the boy.

"Has the Venerable allowed you to raise your head?"

The young man drank like thunder, and suddenly scared Guo Jing's head to the ground.

"It's good to do it yourself, and the next time we meet, it's when the Venerable takes your dog's life."

The warning and the rumbling explosion fell together, and Guo Jing lay on the frosty ground, chanting in his mouth: "Thank Your Holiness for not killing your grace, and send Your Holiness to the law."

The guards heard the commotion and rushed into the courtyard, only to see that the courtyard was filled with smoke and dust, the outer wall collapsed, Guo Jing was like a dog eating, and the two sycamore trees with the branches still burning with embers were burning, and there was no one else.

"Is the Immortal Master okay?"

The guard said with concern.

"Get out, forget that the Immortal Master said that this is a forbidden place, if you disturb the communication between the Immortal Master and the Upper Realm, the Immortal Master will not be able to spare you."

Guo Jing reacted extremely quickly and scolded the guards angrily.

The guard was about to leave, but was stopped by Guo Jing again: "Go to the palace and report that this immortal master wants to meet the saint."

"The palace is forbidden, and no one can enter the palace unless summoned to do so."

The guards were embarrassed.

"This immortal master has important things to do, delay the war, can you afford it?"

The guards dared to refute his words, and Guo Jing rebuked loudly.

The guards looked at the plane trees standing safely, and at the broken bricks and stones everywhere, and were shocked by Guo Jing's methods, and said in fear, "The immortal master is angry, and the last general will send someone there."

"Immortal Master, please wait, the carriage will be ready immediately."

I went to help Guo Jing drive the mule car, and personally acted as a coachman to meet all Guo Jing's requests.

Fu Linzheng and Liu Wuji were awakened, and when sleepy-eyed appeared, Guo Jingren was already in the carriage.

"You and Heizi will wait for me in Tianqing Temple, drive all those monks away, and the immortal master will open the altar."

After delivering the task, Guo Jing asked the guards to hurry up and rush to the palace.

Since the siege of Bianjing by the Jin soldiers, Shuzong has never slept for more than an hour, hearing the news of Guo Jing's request to see, he has just woken up from the nightmare of the palace being broken by the Jin soldiers, and does not trust the civil and military officials, Shuzong regards Guo Jing as the last life-saving rope, and hurriedly asks the chamberlain to change his clothes, waiting to meet Guo Jing in the imperial study.

After the ceremony, Guo Jing said hello to Shu Zong: "The time has come to perform the Liujia Dafa, just wait to burn the golden book and sacrifice to the sky before you can go on the expedition."

Shu Zong waited for this sentence, and didn't want to agree to all of Guo Jing's requests: "Immediately send an order to the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of War, and the Shaofu to send the list of Guo Xianshi to Tianqing Temple."

Heavenly soldiers and generals are indispensable for divine weapons, and the list of military craftsmen who create weapons is also within the scope of worship.

"Set up the Tianqing Temple, I will personally burn incense and worship the sky."

As soon as the holy decree was issued, Tianqing Temple was immediately surrounded by heavy forbidden troops, and all the monks were driven out, two altars were built inside and outside the temple, and the deputy altar was outside, presided over by Shuzong, Fu Linzheng and Liu Wuji led 7,777 Liujia divine soldiers, kneeling in front of the altar with their hands folded, waiting for the blessing of divine power.

The main altar was set inside, and the official rosters sent by various ministries were piled up into a mountain, waiting for Guo Jing to pour oil and light the fire and sacrifice to the sky.

After retiring from everyone, Guo Jing stood alone on the high altar and recited the mantra, after reciting seven seven and forty-nine times, the hall was lit up with two blue fires, the fire Guo Jing could not be more familiar with, the owner of the flame was the young Venerable who taught him the golden book Dafa.

Guo Jing stepped down from the altar and knelt down outside the hall: "Welcome Venerable." Before the young man could speak, the sound of hurried footsteps and two strong winds came towards him, and before he could raise his eyes, there was a numb pain in the back of his neck, and the man fainted. (To be continued.) )