Chapter 5 Bird Walking
More and more raindrops were falling from the sky, and a dull thunder sounded among the dark clouds.
The smell of blood filled the nostrils, and the royal family below the altar looked forward to it.
No one dared to speak out, and the slightest offense during the sacrifice was a great sin.
Di Xin held the axe, looked at the sky, and then looked at the young man who was one step higher than himself, his brows slightly furrowed and worried.
What about the response of the ancestors?
If nothing happens, it will be no different from the sacrifice he presides.
Bigan's seven-trick exquisite heart was pounding, and his old face was full of nervousness.
What's going on?
Is there a mistake in the ceremony?
Or is it not enough to sacrifice only one heir? Do you want to kill all the dogfish?
Bai Yao, who broke away from the temple, seemed to be calm, and his heart had already turned upside down:
"System! Are you saying I can cultivate?! β
[You are from another world, in addition to the identity of the Great Blessing, there is also the identity of a mortal]
"So I can not only practice the Heavenly Dao, but also get humanitarian protection!"
[That's right, but you need to ensure the balance between the two when practicing, otherwise you will be counterattacked by the two realms of heaven and man]
Bai Yao's eyes lit up, originally he thought that the system was his golden finger, but he didn't expect that the identity of the crossing was the real golden finger.
What is the concept of the Great Blessing of Being Able to Cultivate?
He has no cultivation, and he dares to rely on his humanitarian luck to go to Nuwa Palace to do bad things for saints, let alone after cultivation.
Sensing the gaze converging on him, he gradually eased up and turned on the system's dazzling array of functions.
[Current national fortune: 720 points]
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[Miracle: The bird flies into the sky
Consume 100 points of national fortune to make the Xuanniao projection come]
As a great blessing, Bai Yao knew very well that the ghosts such as the ancestors' apparitions were made up to fool people. The amount of national fortune to be consumed by the deification of the ancestors is simply astronomical.
The reason why Dazhu is Dazhu is because he has mastered the method of using national fortunes to influence reality. And at the time of the founding of the country, a "divination" system was established to strengthen the status of theocracy.
Those who dare to shake the divine power can all be sacrificed to the "gods".
Thunder rolls and rain pours.
Bai Yao raised the sacrificial vessel in his hand, with fanaticism on his face, and shouted towards the thundercloud under the gaze of everyone:
"With this great sacrifice! To the ancestors! β
γNational Fortune-100γ
As soon as the words fell, all the royal families under the altar raised their heads in unison as if they had been summoned, and their blood was boiling.
Bai Yao burst into flames, and then the flames flooded the altar, spreading rapidly around like a real river, and a few breaths enveloped the entire court!
Then the rain curtain suddenly stagnated, and the heavens and the earth trembled!
A firebird shaped like a swallow and with a tail like a phoenix spreads its wings to cover the sky and the sun in the sky above Chaoge, revealing its terrifying body.
"Phew-"
The piercing cry tore through the thunder, shattered the clouds, and reverberated through the sky!
"What's that?"
"Shut up! Get on your knees! The Xuanniao has appeared! β
"Sacrificed ...... Again"
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In the outer city of Chaoge, some elderly people hurriedly took the whole family to kneel down on the side of the street, for fear of angering the Xuanyao and causing disaster.
And the members of the royal family who personally participated in this sacrifice were already excited and tearful.
"It's a Xuanniao!"
"Our ancestors did not abandon us!"
"Ten thousand years of great business!"
"Ten thousand years of great business!"
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After performing the miracle, Bai Yao looked at Di Xin with his hands folded.
The boulder hanging in Di Xin's heart finally landed.
There was no unity within the royal family.
Soon after he ascended the throne, he proposed to reduce the number of people and animals in the sacrifice, which was immediately met with strong opposition from the royal family.
Many clan elders even set themselves on fire at home to make him retract what he said.
Di Xin was already very careful, and he even inquired about this matter in a consultative manner, which shook his throne.
Since then, many royal families have believed that it was because his proposal angered the ancestors that caused the Great Shang to be abandoned by the ancestors.
The two looked at each other and smiled, like old friends for many years, looking at the Xuanniao circling in the sky together.
But their inner thoughts are very different.
Di Xin's face was gentle: I had to find a reason to cut down all the traitors who forced Gu to bow his head back then.
The corners of Bai Yao's mouth raised slightly: Where is the eight or nine Xuangong from?
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Eight hundred miles away, Chentang Pass.
Huang Feihu rode the five-colored sacred cow and arrived here in just one day.
Of course, he had traveled a lot before he was here.
Looking at Guan Cheng in front of him, he rubbed his waist tiredly, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I'm tired of Lao Tzu......"
The sacred cow snorted dissatisfiedly when he heard this.
Huang Feihu's eyes widened and he scolded:
"What do you mean to be tired! If Lao Tzu can run 800 miles a day, why do you still ride you? β
The five-colored sacred cow rolled his eyes with a snort, and lay on the ground, no matter how Huang Feihu screamed, he didn't move.
It was noon, and the scorching sun made Huang Feihu miserable.
He took off his armor outside the city, put it on the back of the five-colored sacred ox, and dragged it towards the city gate.
"Why do you say Dazhu called so many people to go to the court? also named the surname, Lao Tzu dignified King Wucheng, he made me run errands with a word. β
The five-colored sacred cow flicked its tail disdainfully and snorted twice.
"You scold again!"
Huang Feihu didn't know what he heard, his face turned red, and he slapped it on the head in anger.
"Moo~~"
The five-colored sacred cow screamed in pain, shook its head frantically and shook off Huang Feihu, and ran towards the wasteland outside the city.
"Huh! You brute! Come back! β
The mortal Huang Feihu couldn't catch up with the Divine Cow at all, so he had to watch it disappear from sight.
"Crazy again......"
On the empty wasteland, Huang Feihu pulled the corners of his mouth, turned around and walked towards Chentang Pass.
Not long after he walked, a child wearing a red belly pocket, a gold bracelet on his right hand, and a red silk on his shoulder, suddenly rushed out of his side, and said in a milky voice:
"Who are you? I haven't seen it! β
Huang Feihu was taken aback, looked left and right, but found that it was a milk doll who spoke, so he put back the half-drawn knife.
"I am Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng of Zhenguo."
He glanced at the child and replied with his hands folded.
"Liar, deceitful!" Nezha crossed his waist and said with a face full of disbelief: "My father said that King Wucheng has made great achievements in war, and he is guarding the king in Chaoge, where will you be poor and sour!" β
Huang Feihu raised his eyebrows, "Who is your father?" β
Nezha picked up his hand in a good way, raised his head and said:
"Chen Tangguan General Soldier Li Jing."
Huang Feihu was stunned for a moment, "Your father is Li Jing?" β
"Could it be that your father is also Li Jing?"
Huang Feihu was obviously choked, but he couldn't lose his temper with a little brat, and sighed:
"Bring your father to me, it is the king's will."
"No, I managed to slip out."
As soon as Nezha heard that he was going back to Chentang Pass, he turned around and was about to leave.
It's really bad luck today......
Huang Feihu rubbed his eyebrows and shouted at Nezha's back:
"Child, if you can call Li Jing here, I will take you to play in Chaoge."
"Chaoge?"
Nezha stopped, turned around and said in surprise.
Huang Feihu smiled and nodded:
"Chaoge."
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A moment later, Huang Feihu, who was tied to the big tree outside the city gate, stared at Nezha with a confused expression.
Who am I?
Where am I?
Why is this little kid so strong?
Nezha clapped his hands and explained with his bare ass:
"My mother said that there are many liars outside, wait here, I'll call my father."