All Chapters_Chapter 222 Sacrifice to the Heavens

This Sun thief's dream is really a demon, who would have thought that he would dig a tunnel under the Bashu Taoist Temple, and the ground is full of rocks.

How did he do it?

Sun Thief Meng turned off the flashlight on the migrant worker's hat and climbed up, the hole was very small, and a thin figure like Sun Thief could get up.

The muddy face of the goods said excitedly: "It's confirmed, the incense of the Taoist temple." It's really the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, this mouth of five million is called up, and it can't be tens of millions when it meets a big boss. ”

My eyes widened in surprise, that thing was so valuable!

He said: "How about our two brothers working together, how about a vote?" ”

I said, "You can do what you want, don't get involved with me, I'm still in trouble." "When I came to the mouth of the cave, I looked closely, and there was mud on it, but after I went down an arm, it was all rocks.

Sun Thief Dream was a little proud, and said, "Brother, this skill is still passable?" ”

It's unpredictable to get by.

I had to admire in my heart: "How did you do it?" "Technology has developed rapidly over the years. But if you open a rock or use gunpowder bombs, the sound is so loud that it is impossible for the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple not to know.

Sun Thief said: "Mountain people have their own clever plans. "Seeing that I put it aside and ate the normal rice, I didn't like to eat it unceremoniously.

I said, "Can you dig this hole a little bigger?" ”

Sun Thief said: "Yes, how much?" ”

Tell me the money? My eyes were staring at him, hadn't this thing ever heard of eating soft mouths? staring at him so much that he was embarrassed, he swallowed the rice with a grunt and said, "Give you a 20% discount." ”

I couldn't help but want to laugh and said, "Sun Thief Meng, has the blood curse on your body been lifted?" ”

His head shook like a rattle.

I said, "Then you still think about antiques and money." ”

Sun Thief Meng sighed and said: "This brother doesn't understand, some people are as good as their lives, some people are addicted to gambling like their lives, and my old grandson is more uncomfortable than death when he sees antiques not stealing." ”

There is some truth to that.

I said, "Then you're just a skill." What does it have to do with money, if you have money, you have to spend it. ”

He leaned over and said with a flattering face: "Did you meet your Uncle Ye?" ”

I met it, but Uncle Ye became a zombie, he couldn't use the yin-yang technique, the zombie was abandoned outside the six realms, and the yin-yang technique would not take effect when it was cast, I don't know if the zombie has other powers to break the blood curse, this has to be asked to know, I said: "I met, and I got separated again, but he should come here soon." Saying this, I deliberately paused before saying, "Yes." He may not be willing to lift the blood curse for you. ”

Sun Thief Meng shouted: "Why, Mingtong, we are brothers." ”

I said angrily: "Then you ask me for money!" ”

Sun Thief Meng put on a very ashamed expression and said, "Brother, I was wrong. As he spoke, he slapped himself in the mouth, but his hand was light enough, and the tickle was heavier than this.

I was still not satisfied, and said, "You still have to help me steal Xiaoqing's body out." ”

Sun Thief's eyes widened and said, "Still stealing corpses? ”

I told him about the front-line consequences of the matter. Sun Thief promised to help for the sake of his own life, but he had to give him time to prepare, and he also asked me to find out where Xiaoqing's body was placed first.

After Sun Thief left, I walked out of the room.

I saw three or four Taoist priests going to the top of the Taoist temple, holding rune sails, antique basins, incense candles, and futons. Mahogany Sword ...... These are all things that can be used to open the altar, and they don't say hello when they see me.

Bashu Daoist people want to open the altar?

Follow them to the top of the Taoist temple, and see a circular stone altar from a distance, step on the five stone steps to go up, only to see that there is a chiseled gossip map at the foot, mysterious, vast and ancient.

The Taoist priests have already begun to arrange the formation, set up a magic altar in the middle, and pull up the talisman sails about one zhang high in all directions.

It seems that the people of Bashu Dao can't wait to sacrifice to the sky and lift the sacrifice.

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

I heard the sound of the bell, and suddenly turned to look, only to see that the Bashu Daoist at the far end was manipulating Xiaoqing's corpse to this side, and when he saw me on the altar, he said, "You came early, save the disciple to call you." ”

As he spoke, he controlled Xiaoqing to go to the altar, and the bell shook to make her lie down.

The Taoist priest placed a seven-star lamp next to Xiaoqing's corpse.

The Bashu Taoist took out a scroll and handed it to me, saying: "This is a sacrifice to the heavens, wait a minute, you have to read it, you read it first, if you don't know the ancient characters, I'll ask me." ”

I spread it out and looked at it, and I must be sincere when I read the dedication, and only by sincerity can I move the heavens and the spirit.

If he really talks so well to me, he will cooperate with him to lift the sacrifice and deliberately read a few wrong words to him, even if it will not destroy the entire Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, at least it will have an impact. The text of sacrificing to the heavens is really long, more than 1,000 words, and it is also an ancient classical Chinese.

I said, "What is this?" ”

Bashu Daodao: "Don't underestimate this sacrificial astronomy, it was this sacrificial text that Zhuge Shenhou burned Meng Huo's vine armor soldiers to sacrifice to the sky. ”

I have also heard the allusion of Zhuge Liang burning rattan armor soldiers, and I can't help but look at it seriously.

Bashu Dao said: "If you don't know the word, ask me." ”

Half an hour later, I will recite all the ancient words above, but the deep meaning is still incomprehensible, but the Bashu Taoist said, you don't need to understand, just read it.

I don't even understand the meaning of the mantra, so I just pronounce it.

A Taoist said, "Master, everything is ready for the altar. ”

The Bashu Daoist bowed slightly, then took out a small coffin and handed it to me and said to me, "There is a little friend of Lao." ”

Although his attitude was polite, but his words could not be distinguished, and if he did not cooperate, he would only suffer hardship, so he had to bite his finger and write an edict on the small coffin.

He thanked him and respectfully placed the small coffin on the altar.

Close your eyes and start with words in your mouth.

The clear sky was suddenly shrouded in a dark shadow, and the sky darkened without warning, and it was as dark as night for a long time, and at the same time, with the sound of the wind, the fierce wind raged in an instant, and the eight-sided rune sails were hunting in the wind.

The mantra was recited for about half a minute.

The Bashu Daoist suddenly opened his eyes, holding a peachwood sword, stepping on the seven buckets of burly gang, and the whole person was shrouded in black shadows, exuding a strange aura, which actually led to changes in the sky.

Buzzing, loud and sounding, the seven-star lamps placed next to Xiao Qing's corpse burst into flames one after another, scorching and burning, but the lights were suppressed by the cold aura emanating from Xiao Qing's body, and the light was dim and unknown.

The Bashu Daoist kicked a futon under his feet, and it slid against the ground and smoothed it to me.

He said, "Kneel." ”

I also knelt down cooperatively, as if I was about to recite the prayer.

The Bashu Daoist came to me, and said with a smile in his small eyes, "I know what you're thinking." Suddenly grabbed my arm, I wanted to withdraw my hand, but I couldn't use my strength, and I couldn't use it, so I hurriedly said, "What are you going to do?" ”

He said, "Blood Oath Curse! "This is a poisonous curse sent to heaven with your own blood.

The nails of the Bashu Daoist pierced into the epidermis of my skin, and I drew the talisman vigorously, and the sharp force was thrown into the skin, and the scarlet blood overflowed from under the skin.

I broke out in a cold sweat.

This old miscellaneous hair!

The talisman was finished in a few seconds, and he spread out the scroll in front of me, pinched my finger the first word of the text, and said, "Read, read a wrong word, or be insincere, you know the consequences." ”

If you are not sincere to heaven, you will be punished by heaven for blasphemy.

Pulling my fingers down, I had to read a word after a word of blood.

The sacrificial text was read word by word between my teeth, although I wanted to tear this old miscellaneous hair alive, but I didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect for this sacrificial text, let alone the slightest disrespect for the sky.

As the sound of the sacrifice continued, the dark clouds began to disappear, the sound of the wind began to weaken, and the dark sky gradually became a little brighter.

The Bashu Daoist looked up at the sky and said, "He is worthy of being a psychic." ”

After all the sacrificial texts were recited, the sky became clear again, and the Bashu Daoist walked towards the middle of the altar, picked up the small coffin and checked it, and the words of pardon on it had disappeared strangely.

He muttered to himself, "Is it lifted?" ”

looked at Xiaoqing.

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