In the miasma, a woman's voice came: "Please raise your noble hand and spare their lives." ”

Bai Lan paused, "Aren't you this Peach Blossom Miasma Soul Demon?" ”

"Yes, exactly."

"Why should they spare their lives when they have done so many evils?" Bai Lan asked.

"They are also a group of poor people, who have lived for hundreds of years, and have been sacrificed by the former mountain gods, and have become this unbewitching appearance, and can only survive by cannibalism."

Bai Lan sighed when he heard this: "Although they can live, is this white-boned human life deserved?" ”

The woman's voice was stuck, "I have been practicing penance in this deep mountain for thousands of years, and only if they accompany me, I will not die in this loneliness and loneliness." ”

Bai Lan said lightly: "Since you have opened your spiritual wisdom and manifested into a demon, then you should have the heart of cultivation." Loneliness and loneliness are the norm.

If you really feel that the deep mountains are unbearable, then it is better to achieve positive results as soon as possible and walk in the world. ”

Bai Lan said, and with a wave of his hand, the Nine Vine Whip sucked up the flesh and blood of the six half-demons, leaving only the white bones.

The miasma of peach blossoms in the mountains finally dissipated.

It is not Bai Lan's opponent, no matter how good the rational order is, strength is the decisive power of everything.

If he didn't have the strength, Bai Lan would also lie in the valley like the white bones below.

Looking at the white bones, he had some ideas in his heart.

These white bones have been piled up for hundreds of years, and they have become a place where yin gathers, and many of them are as bright as jade, which can already be regarded as yin spiritual materials.

Anyway, it's been hundreds of years, and the dead should have been reincarnated for a few lifetimes a long time ago, so it's better to use the waste, otherwise it is very likely to be used by evil cultivators with unscrupulous intentions.

Bai Lan thought about it, took out the bone fragment, and found an evil method from it, called the White Bone Ghost King, using the bones of the dead to refine, a hundred bones for soldiers, a thousand bones for generals, and ten thousand bones for the king.

It is used to worship the blood for 7749 days, and with the help of the energy of the Taiyin and the Yin of the earth's veins, he can become the king of white bones and ghosts.

Although it looks a little bloody, it is an out-and-out evil method.

But it's not too much for the monster to cultivate the evil law and demon law, right?

Bai Lan silently chanted the incantation, and the wisps of mana were scattered on the white bones, and the sound of "squeak~" was endless, and countless white bones began to tremble.

……

At the same time, when Bai Lan was refining the White Bone Ghost King, far away at the foot of Yushan Mountain in Qinan Prefecture, there were rows of white-clothed people with solemn faces and extraordinary momentum.

Today's mountain temple is closed to visitors, and there is not a single pilgrim on the lively mountain road on weekdays.

The drizzle of late spring was continuous, the gloomy sky was heavy, there was no thunder, only a breeze and rain, and the endless green hills stood quietly in the distance, like a huge beast watching in the rain.

One by one, the white-clothed people respectfully knelt down from the foot of the mountain, bowed, got up again, and prayed: "The unfilial disciple returns to apologize!" Respectfully ask Liu Zu to punish him! ”

One by one, the big people who once called for wind and rain in the minds of the people of Tianlan country, respectfully and piously bowed in three steps, nine steps and one knock, and hiked up the mountain.

On the long mountain road, some people walk fast, some people walk slowly, until they reach the front door of the mountain temple, there is an incense burner, Wang Yuansheng, the head of the willow gate, sits on the futon and closes his eyes and concentrates, and the faint green smoke rises from the furnace and slowly drifts to the sky.

His son and disciple stood on two sides, holding incense sticks in their hands.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally someone climbed to the front of the mountain temple, came to the incense burner and bowed to Wang Yuansheng: "Meet the palm." ”

Wang Yuansheng opened his eyes, nodded and said, "It's hard work." ”

Beside him, his son Wang Weichuan stepped forward and said without humility: "Please ask the eldest uncle to pay tribute!" ”

The disciple who came first took the incense, and said with tears in his eyes: "The disciple is not filial and lives up to the trust of Liu Zu." ”

He put the incense in the censer, and the censer was placed in the rain, and he did not dare to look at it, but he fell down in front of the censer and refused to get up.

Wang Yuansheng looked at the incense that was still burning in the rain, and said with a smile: "Get up, Liu Zu has never blamed you." ”

The man said happily: "Thank you Liu Zu for your mercy!" ”

On the mountain road, there are many people who are lazy and walk very slowly, or they get up and walk up the mountain when they see no one around.

Zhao Yu raised his head, deliberately let the rain wet his face, and then looked at the four people and walked directly halfway up the mountain, until the front of the temple gate did he bow three times and knock nine times, he smiled and greeted the palm.

Wang Yuansheng just nodded, and his disciple Wang Weihe stepped forward and asked him to offer incense.

Zhao Yu pretended to wipe away the rain on his face as tears, lit the incense and inserted it in the incense burner, who expected that the three incense sticks would be extinguished in an instant, and a breeze blew through the waist and broke.

His face changed, and he asked worriedly, "Palm, this ......"

Wang Yuansheng sighed: "You will not have a hall in the future, enjoy the wealth of this life." ”

Zhao Yu was shocked when he heard this, and bowed in front of the temple and said: "Liu Zu, the disciple knows that he is wrong, please be merciful and forgive the disciple again this time!" ”

In the rain, no matter how he struggles, the broken incense will not rekindle.

He was still crying, and an old man walked up slowly, went straight to the incense burner without bowing three times and nine knocks, glanced at Zhao Yu, who was still crying, shook his head, and then greeted his palm.

Wang Yuansheng smiled and nodded, and Wang Weihe sent incense again.

In the rain, three incense sticks burned, and the green smoke rose to the sky.

Zhao Yu saw this scene and said incredulously: "Why can he not bow or kneel in the Yannan lineage?" Haven't been eliminated yet? ”

Wang Yuansheng said: "What Liu Zu values is the heart, three bows and nine knocks are just doing whatever you want, not that you must worship God, and if you don't worship, it is not disrespectful."

Yannan Yimai will come back every three years to worship the old hall, and even divide disciples to take care of other halls, whether it is sincere or not, can deceive people's hearts, but it can't hide the eyes of the gods. ”

More than 100 disciples climbed the mountain to worship their ancestors, but in the end, only more than 40 people stayed and entered the temple to worship the statue of Liuzu.

The rest of the halls that have not entered the temple will gradually lose their divine power in a few years, and the sacred snakes they offer will also leave.

It was also this year that under the blessing of various beliefs and customs, there was one more sect in the world, called Liujiao.

There is a bishop in the church, three high priests, twelve oracles, and hundreds of congregations.

In the religion, it is believed that the main god is the god of Nanhua Yushan, also known as the Emperor of Yushan, who is in charge of good and evil in the world and discerns the suffering in the world.

The doctrine is that nature and goodness and all souls coexist, preaching that the world can live in harmony with nature, and believing in nature can be blessed by the divine power of all spirits.

Bai Lan's god name has been raised again and again, no matter whether he has such a great ability to control the good and evil in the world, but the name of the Emperor of Yushan has spread very widely.

(End of chapter)