Chapter 150: When all wishes gather, there is a flame
Xu suddenly felt that all this in front of him was very much like a phenomenon, the entire Baling was like a stove, and the creatures in the city were like firewood. At this time, the firewood is already on the verge of being lit.
This darkness seemed to have become a void world, and she walked as she walked, and suddenly she had arrived at Chen Jing's side. Her presence didn't cause a reaction from the people of Baling City, as they couldn't see her.
"Why are you here?" Chen Jinghe definitely opened his eyes, but Baling City heard everything clearly reflected in his mind, he was like a spider sitting firmly in a spider's web, and the power of faith and willingness were intertwined with divine thoughts, forming a spider's web.
The ethereal spirit was silent, not knowing how to answer for a moment. Before she went to the underworld with Qin Chenghuang that year, her only thought was to absorb a little true yang from the thunder tribulation, and eventually become a ghost immortal. And after entering the underworld, not only did Chen Jing feel the difference in her, but even she began to feel that she must not be an ordinary creature before. Suddenly, I knew a lot, but the key memories didn't recover at all.
"I'll take a look." The void spirit said that in the eyes of others, she was mysterious and ethereal, like a cloud of mist, unpredictable, but in Chen Jing's eyes, this feeling was much lighter. Most people think that the void spirit is Chen Jing's spirit servant, but Chen Jing has never thought so in his heart, he regards her as a friend, as for what the void spirit thinks in his heart, Chen Jing has never thought about it.
"What do you see?"
"I saw that heaven and earth are furnaces, all beings are copper, yin and yang are carbon, and creation is work."
Chen Jing opened his eyes, looked at the void spirit with some surprise, couldn't help but chew in his heart, and sighed: "What can we change?" ”
"We can't change anything." The Ethereal Spirit said.
Chen Jing was silent for a while, as long as all living beings are still in this heaven and earth, whether they are gods or immortals, or they have become dead souls or resentful spirits, they will not be able to get rid of that sentence that sentient beings are copper.
The people of the city looked up, watching as they worked, and he could see in their eyes a look called hope.
"I can't change anything, but I still have to do it because I'm their only hope. In the past few days, I have remembered the words of the old swordsman who brought me up: Sometimes, we do not live for ourselves, but for the eyes that look at us. I don't know if you have experienced this feeling, before this, whether it was the battle with the river god of Evil Dragon Gorge when I first obtained the position of the river god, and all the battles after that, it was because it threatened my life, so I tried my best to fight, but this time it was different, because I could leave like King Nalan and Zhongli Chenghuang, I wanted to do that, but I ended up staying. If I'm gone, I've killed 100,000 living beings with my own hands, and I've blown out their only flame of hope. ”
The void spirit listened quietly, looking at Chen Jing, she finally knew what the distinctive taste on Chen Jing's body was, this feeling had always been hazy and unclear, and today she finally felt the difference from Chen Jing and other cultivators.
Chen Jing closed his eyes again and said, "Whether it is an immortal or a god, or an ordinary being, we should all have a sense of awe and reverence for the heaven and earth that gave birth to us. Whether it is an immortal, a god, or an ordinary being, we should have compassion for those who need our help. ”
The Ethereal Spirit was silent, and no one knew what she was thinking. At this moment, the altar in the sky below was set up, and people were standing densely around the altar, quietly looking up at Chen Jing.
Chen Jing stood in the void and looked at the people in the city, and the divine light emanating from his body became the only light in this dark heaven and earth.
Nancheng Shou Yan Zhong set up the incense burner table in front of him, only to see him bow deeply and say: "In the vast world, the gods have abandoned the tomb, 200,000 living beings have lost their vitality, and 200,000 lonely souls have no place to return." Today, Chen Jing, the god of the Jing River, is willing to protect Baling, and the 200,000 living beings of Baling are willing to live forever and forever. If you do not do this, you will be condemned to hell forever and suffer endless punishment. ”
Yan Zhong's voice echoed in every corner of the city, and before the words fell, the people in the city shouted loudly at the same time: "In the vast world, the gods have abandoned the Baling, 200,000 living beings have lost their vitality, and 200,000 lonely souls have no place to return. If you do not do this, you will be condemned to hell forever and suffer endless punishment. ”
The void spirit was horrified in his heart, felt an inexplicable danger, and disappeared beside Chen Jing when the voice came out. The voices of 200,000 ordinary beings from their hearts suddenly rose, and they gathered together like invisible stormy waves, and in the middle of the stormy waves was Chen Jing.
When the voice sounded, the wooden altar was made of ordinary and could no longer be ordinary, and in an instant it was like a flame, which was formless and substantial, but attached to the altar and burned. Of course, ordinary people can't see it, even the four city guards can't see it, but the ethereal spirit that left the sky above the center of the city far away can see it, and she has no doubt that if she hadn't left quickly just now, she must have been burned by the flames, although it didn't remember her soul flying, but it was not something she was willing to bear.
"This is the flame of will, which burns all evil spirits." Enlightenment suddenly dawned in the Void Spirit's heart, this was the first time she had seen the Flame of Wishing Power, she had only heard of it before, but she had never seen it.
After the voice fell, Xicheng Shou bowed deeply and said loudly: "Zhaozhao sun and moon, yin and evil in the world, Baling has no support, there is no return for the soul, now there is Chen Jing, the god of Jinghe, is willing to protect Baling, and 200,000 living beings in Baling wish to believe in him forever and forever, if you violate this wish, you will fall into hell forever and suffer endless punishment." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the people of the city shouted in unison again, and the flames on the wooden altar became even more vigorous in the eyes of the ethereal spirit. The darkness in the space centered on the altar has been dispelled.
The whole city knelt down, and after Qi's chanting and shouting three times, the Beicheng Shou bowed deeply again and said: "The Heavenly Star Monarch, the Heavenly Immortals, the 200,000 living beings of Baling have prayed for three years, praying night and night, but only seeking the evil spirits to destroy the city, what is Baling's crime?" Today, Chen Jing, the god of the Jing River, is willing to protect Baling, and the 200,000 living beings of Baling are willing to believe in him forever and forever, and if they violate this wish, they will fall into hell forever and suffer endless punishment. ”
The 100,000 people in the city shouted in unison three times again, the flame of the wish power on the altar was burning wildly, and above the flame was Chen Jing, at this time he was closing his eyes, as if listening to beautiful music, and as if he was feeling something.
Dongcheng Shou bowed deeply again, and sang loudly: "In the vast world, the gods have abandoned the tomb, 200,000 living beings have lost their vitality, and 200,000 dead souls have nowhere to return." The sun and the moon are revealed, the yin and evil are in the world, the tomb is helpless, and the soul has no return. The Heavens and Stars, the Heavenly Immortals, and the 200,000 living beings of Baling plead, are willing to believe in Chen Jing, the god of the Jing River, as the eternal god of Baling. ”
The people in Baling City sang in unison again, reciting this sentence in unison. The flames on the altar suddenly burst out, engulfing Chen Jing in it. At the same time, the flames on the altar actually spread in all directions in Baling City. The carrier of the flame is not the earth or the aura, but the people who kneel down on the ground, and they burn invisible flames one by one, but none of them seem to know.
The ethereal spirit retreated and retreated, until it reached the edge of Baling's head, and then stopped, and she felt a deep aura of danger from the flame of the Wishing Power. She believed that even if the City God was in this city, he would not be able to resist the flame of the Wish Power, because it was burned by Chen Jing, and it would be dangerous for any god to enter the city except after Chen Jing.
"Perhaps, we should be able to expel the evil spirit of the underworld." No one knows better than her how powerful the aura of the city god temple is, and before she entered the city, she had already determined that the people in the city would not survive, and in her opinion, the people in the city had been infected with the evil spirit, and even if they left the city, they would all turn into evil spirits.
Thinking of this, when the void spirit looked at Chen Jing again, he found that he was already standing on the altar, standing in the flame of the raging wish power, as if he was one with the flame of wish.
He looked at the people kneeling on the ground all over the city, and after a long time, he said slowly: "I am a mortal, and I have become a god. Cultivating in the Jing River, not seeking to penetrate the heavens and the earth, only seeking to be quiet and comfortable, but some people pray for me to be in the embroidered spring bend, sacrifice me to the Baling, and ask for my life, I can't refuse. In front of the river temple in the Xiuchun bend of the Jing River, I once said that those who drink the water of the Jing River should be protected by me. And now I say it again: Whoever sacrifices to me deserves my refuge. ”
Chen Jing's voice vibrated in the void, although the pitch was not high, it seemed to be not limited by space, and it spread far through the black fog on the periphery of Baling City.
King Nalan didn't go far, he stood on the head of the clouds outside Baling City, his eyes were shining with white light, if you look closely, you will find that the white light is like two small wheels, everything in Baling City is in full view, at this time, listening to Chen Jing's words, he sneered, and said to Zhongli Chenghuang beside him: "Little river god, but he has the breath of swallowing the sky, does he still want to become the king of all gods?" ”
Zhongli stood there silently, silent, not knowing what he was thinking. King Nalan looked sideways and said with a smile: "Do you think he is saving you?" Hehe, that's just a favor, even if he doesn't make a move, I will make a move, not to mention that you can get out yourself. ”
Zhongli Chenghuang said silently: "No matter what, he made a move, no matter what the purpose, I got his help. No amount of rhetoric can deny this fact. ”
King Nalan was a little surprised, turned his head to look at Zhongli Chenghuang again, smiled, and didn't say anything about it anymore, but asked, "You should have also seen what's in that Chenghuang Mansion, right?" ”