The people near the White Stone Altar knew that the academy would come, but they didn't know when it would come, and this kind of waiting was undoubtedly a kind of mental torture, so they looked solemn and silent, and this silence also represented the respect and even awe of the academy in the world in a sense, but when the incident developed to this stage, although awe, no one would believe that the academy could still win.

There is Liu Bai's sword in front of Taoshan, there are teachings and rulings, there are Golden Horde teachers and royal court generals, and there are seven thoughts of Buddhism, these are the strongest people, although there is no peerless figure like the master, but this is not Qingxia or Chang'an, this is the home of Xiling Temple, there are formations and manpower accumulated by Daomen for countless years, whether it is Mr. Academy or Mr. Second, even if the third Mr. who is rumored to be a cicada for twenty-three years is all present, it may not be able to bargain for a little bit in Taoshan, What's more, like Qi Nian and the national teacher, they have already vaguely guessed the secrets in the Temple of Light, and the people inside the temple know the existence of drunkards and butchers, which is not at all something that the academy can compete with.

The phrase ignorance and fearlessness always has its truth, especially Momoyama, which is full of religious righteousness, and the big people near these altars, tens of thousands of devout believers who woke up from the peach blossom rain don't know what kind of danger is hidden in today's light festival, and they don't know who the fat man on the altar is, they only know that since this person is a sacrifice of the light festival, he must be a great rebel and evildoer.

The believers stood on tiptoe, trying to see the fat man more clearly, staring at him with disgust and even viciousness, if the eyes could kill, Chen Pipi was afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

Chen Pipi was fat and thick-skinned, and he stood on the white stone altar, facing tens of thousands of pairs of hostile eyes, as if he didn't notice it, and then he made a move that no one expected.

This is the Light Sacrifice, this is the sacred altar, and everyone is waiting to see him burned to death, but he has no consciousness of being a sacrifice. Either weeping bitterly and repenting, or being so nervous that his face turned pale, or like all the great devils in history, he was angry with the heavens and was struck to death by lightning, and he sat down on the altar.

Chen Pipi felt too tired to stand, and when he was escorted out of the secluded pavilion just now. It was a little uncomfortable to be frozen by the cold breath. The altar was warm from the autumn sun, so it should be more comfortable to sit, so he chose to sit down, where would he pay attention to the murderous eyes and sacred rituals? Is it okay for me to be the one who was burned to death? Do you still want me to pay attention to my appearance at this time? Do you think I am the second senior brother?

The altar was indeed very warm, and even a little hot buttocks, Chen Pipi tilted his body, exposed his left butt to the palm behind him, and then opened his shirt and began to fan.

"Hell, autumn tiger. ”

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. Looking at a Xiling god guard under the altar, he shouted, "It looks like you're still waiting for someone, can you give me some water to drink?"

The expression on the face of the Xiling Shenwei was very stiff, he had never seen such a death row prisoner, he was obviously about to die, but he didn't see any fear, and he still wanted to drink water.

The important guests who came to participate in the Light Festival, very close to the White Stone Altar, all heard Chen Pipi's words, and their expressions changed. The monk who watched the sea put his hands together. silently proclaimed the Buddha's name, thinking that this benevolent brother really deserved to be Ning Que's senior brother, but his style of acting was the same...... Indescribable.

Qi Nian thought silently, he really deserved to be a disciple of the academy, and he was still so fierce when he was dying. Emperor Yan Chongming frowned and thought. This person is obviously not a Tang person, why does he speak and act like a Tang person? Ye Hongyu in the god thought that this guy was really so thick-skinned.

General Loeb, the first martial arts powerhouse of the Golden Horde Court, looked at the tangerine peel on the altar. He said in a deep voice: "You are about to be burned to death by the holy fire, are you still afraid of thirst?"

Chen Pipi didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in his words. Looking at him, he explained very seriously: "Burning to death is completely different from dying of thirst, and the Xiling Temple also has to keep its promise, right?"

General Loeb's face was not good at his words.

Chen Pipi looked at him and shook his round index finger contemptuously, and continued: "Don't think that I can't beat you now and want to humiliate me, if I am still ...... back then"

Loeb's face became more and more ugly, and he took a step forward, and then retreated to the side of the national teacher.

Chen Pipi looked at the marks made by his right foot on the hard ground, and thought to himself, even if he didn't lose his snow mountains and seas, he probably couldn't beat this person, and he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

The academy pays attention to the principle of taking things for granted, and the disciples of the Houshan like it the most, and they are used to using these four words anywhere, so he became angry because of shame at this time.

He rolled up his sleeves and walked under the altar, and scolded loudly: "If my old man is not wasted, I will crush you with a little finger, and my senior brothers and sisters can beat you crying father and mother, what qualifications do you have in front of me? If you have the ability, you will kill me now."

The sacrifice of the Light Sacrifice walked down the altar by itself, this picture was really funny, and there was chaos around the altar suddenly, and the director of the Heavenly Oracle Academy hurriedly stopped him with several Xiling guards.

Chen Pipi refused to give up, and kept swearing at through several divine guards: "If you have the ability, you will come and kill me, what is the ability if you dare not do it?"

He shouted to the dean of the Heavenly Oracle Academy and the guards: "Don't stop me, let me beat this grassland barbarian first, are you from the Central Plains? If you don't help, why are you still stopping me? I can't run, I just want him to see the mastery of our Dao Sect - the Divine Finger of the World Creek."

Now that he has been abolished in the snow mountains and the sea of qi, not to mention the world's brook gods, it is very difficult to even catch chickens, but he still shouts desperately, where does he look like a genius of the Daomen, he is completely a splash in the city.

Being so troubled by him in the middle of the scene, the temple couldn't help but catch some chickens, thinking that such a sacred and strict light sacrifice would become a farce of the Tang Dynasty.

The dean of the Heavenly Oracle Academy said sharply: "I can't help but say, this is the temple's respect for the Lord, if you don't want to be gagged by your own stinky socks, it's best to be honest." ”

What Sapo is most afraid of is that others are really ruthless with him, Chen Pipi looked at this dean who also knew his fate, and said helplessly: "Sure enough, he is very knowledgeable, and even I can deal with it." ”

Without waiting for the Dean of the Heavenly Oracle Academy to reply, he held his head high, made a generous gesture of righteousness, and said, "Anyway, I want to drink water, if you don't give me water, you can just kill me now." ”

The Golden Horde, who had been smiling and silent on the sidelines, suddenly spoke.

This ordinary-looking old man grinded the small wooden tripod in his hand. Looking at Chen Pipi, he said: "The Lord is far away between heaven and man, and we, the vulgar people, cannot look back at him,'s previous words are indeed inappropriate, and I apologize to you on his behalf." ”

Chen Pipi squinted slightly, looking at the small wooden tripod in the hand of the Golden Horde. It always feels familiar. Thinking of the Dao Gate title of this person's Baoding Great Priest, he was even more suspicious.

The Golden Horde National Master looked at the Dean of the Heavenly Oracle Academy, smiled and said, "Give him some water to drink, it's okay to think about it." ”

The most powerful court in the wasteland. Changing one's faith and becoming a believer in the Immortal Heaven, bathed in the glory of Haotian like the Central Plains, was the greatest success of the Daomen in countless years, the war that began last fall. The most important reason why he was able to almost push Tang Guo into a desperate situation is also this.

Xiling Temple followed the precedent of the South Gate of the Tang Kingdom and officially canonized the Golden Horde National Teacher as the Great Priest of Baoding, because the importance of the Golden Horde Court was not inferior to the Tang Kingdom for the Daomen, and the National Teacher played the most important role in the process of changing the faith of the Golden Horde Court.

For the Xiling Temple. How the missionary priest who went to the wasteland back then was able to convince this unfathomable national teacher is still a mystery to this day, if this person had seen Haotian's miracles with his own eyes like he did today, but with the start of the war, the Golden Horde court fully cooperated with the plan of the Daomen. The temple had no reason to doubt it, and could only attribute this qiē to Haotian's great will.

When such a figure spoke, the dean of the Heavenly Oracle Academy looked at the god where the sect was in charge and did not hear any objections. He waved his hand and motioned for Xiling Shenwei to bring a bowl of water.

Chen Pipi held a water bowl and sat on the white stone altar. Looking around, frowning slightly.

The more solemn and sacred the ritual of the Light Sacrifice became, the more annoyed he was with the sacrifice, so he had a fight before, but the more important reason was that he wanted to make the scene more chaotic, if he could really find a way in the chaos and let the barbarian master named Loeb slap himself to death, it would be the best.

Chen Pipi was afraid of death, whether he was burned to death by Haotian Shenhui or slapped to death with a palm, he was very afraid, but he was indeed begging for death, and he was begging for a quick death, because he didn't want his fellow students to risk to save himself.

When he was dragging the cart in the wind and snow that day, he saw her, and from that moment on, he knew that it was impossible for the academy to win, even if the teacher was still in the world, it was impossible to win, not to mention that the teacher had turned into the moon.

After knowing that he had become a sacrifice of the Light Sacrifice, he began to try to die, hitting the wall, going on a hunger strike, biting his tongue, cutting his wrists, swallowing porcelain pieces, and destroying himself in the snowy mountains and seas.

However, the Adjudication Division has incomparably more experience in this area, and the woman in charge of the Adjudication Division knows his character even better, he has no chance of succeeding at all, as for the self-destruction of the Snow Mountain Qi that seems to be the most feasible...... His snow-capped mountain qi has been destroyed, how can he destroy it a second time?

Chen Pipi frowned, because he didn't find Ning Que's figure, and then he was happy that he didn't see Jun Mo and Ye Su, his two most beloved senior brothers and Tang Xiaotang didn't appear.

Frowning and joy, these two different feelings show the vague difference between Ning Que and the rest of the people, this kind of affection is difficult to describe, if you do it reluctantly, it is probably the following paragraph.

You and I are brothers and brothers, I saved your life, you have to save my life, although I said at the stone window that I don't want you to save it, but how can you really not save it?

Of course, Chen Pipi didn't want Ning Que to come, but he couldn't find Ning Que, he felt a little disappointed and aggrieved, and there were tens of thousands of people in Taoshan Qianping, but there were no acquaintances, so it would be too lonely to die like this, right?

Then he saw the blood-like god chariot, saw Ye Hongyu sitting in the chariot, and found that there was still an acquaintance. Although he was about to die, he was subconsciously scared, and then said something that he had wanted to say since he was a child.

"Ye Hongyu, you conscienceless" He lifted the belt of his trousers and shouted angrily: "When I was a child, my senior brother bought five sugar cakes, and I let you eat them, and now you are embarrassed to watch me burned to death, isn't it just to peek at you taking a bath?

Ye Hongyu in the god wanted to tear his mouth apart. The abbot of the Heavenly Oracle Academy next to the altar regretted not gagging him earlier. The sacred and solemn light sacrifice was finally absurd by the sacrifice itself.

The master said back then that Chen Pipi's mind is pure, and Lotte knows his fate, which is also a matter of course for the academy, so he became the youngest person who knows his fate.

He's so optimistic, even if he's about to die.

I just don't know if Haotian will think it's really fun.

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(I'm very happy to write, I said earlier that the night is a comedy, but you don't believe it...... There is a single chapter below, not canvassing, but an announcement of several important things

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