Chapter 164: Blood Sacrifice Ancestor! Great blessings to the skull!
In the ninth year of the Emperor's reign, the thirteenth day of the seventh month.
On this day hundreds of years ago, the ancestor Cheng Tang led the soldiers of the Shang tribe and fought a decisive battle with the Xia Dynasty army in Mingtiao.
Before this battle, Cheng Tang used various means to cut off the wings of the Xia Dynasty, leaving Xia Wangji isolated and helpless.
In the end, the armies on both sides launched a fierce battle in Narujo.
The defeated Xia Dynasty also perished because of this battle.
The sky was overcast, and on the plain, Dachen Xuan had already been assembled, and the sacrifices had arrived at the designated location.
This altar, which gathers the top craftsmanship of the Xia Dynasty's bronze casting group, represents glory, victory, and might......
Only national festivals or wars that can affect the fortunes of the Great Merchants will be introduced and used.
The Great Shang was full of martial virtues, and the national sacrifice was not on the anniversary of the founding of the country, but on the day of the Battle of Narujo.
This battle laid the foundation of the Great Merchants.
The ancestor of the Shang clan was one of the five emperors, Emperor Yu, also known as the Gaoxin clan.
His two sons were at odds and often fought.
Emperor Yu was furious, so he sent his youngest son to Great Xia to be responsible for sacrificing the stars in the evening.
The eldest son was sent to Shangqiu to worship the dawn star.
The Shang clan can also be called the clan of the stars.
Dachen Xu, that's why it got its name.
The altar depicts abstract gods of the heavenly realm, representing the respect and submission of the Xia Dynasty bronze tribe to the belief of the Shang people.
Unfortunately, they were the first sacrifices to die on the altar.
Men and women, young and old, not one remains.
In that era, mastering the art of copper casting was mastering force and the power of rebellion.
The royal family gathered and knelt reverently beside the altar.
The location of the national festival is in the plain outside the city.
With the addition of cultivators, Dachen Xuan has expanded many times.
Zhao Gongming even personally participated in the expansion of the altar to ensure that it could accommodate Ao Guang's real body.
Next to the word "emperor" in the center, a huge copper pillar was erected.
Ao Guang, who was covered with regular chains, hovered over the copper pillar and couldn't move.
On its spine, there is a dragon nail, so that it does not disturb the sacrifice.
Thirty rebellious princes were pressed on the periphery of the emperor as second-class sacrifices.
Among them, the highest rank is the Northern Bohou Chonghou Hu.
During his reign in the Northland, the people were full of resentment.
Di Xin investigated for a long time and found out all his crimes.
The greatest crime was that he led his army to slaughter a city, and the reason was that the small princes of that city refused to sacrifice their wives to him.
There was a river of blood, and even the children were killed by him.
Even, he reported to the court in the name of the demon clan's attack, and deceived Emperor Yi that he repelled the demon clan.
Emperor Yi Dayue rewarded him with many things, and he was completely played as a monkey.
When Di Xin found out about this, he was furious, if it weren't for the fact that Chonghou Hu had been booked as a sacrifice by Dazhu, he would have beheaded Chonghou Hu on the spot.
Chonghou Hu's son, Chongying Biao, knelt on the periphery with a bunch of treasures.
And Maitreya, who did not die that day and was not rescued by the saint, knelt alone beside the word "moon", and a horseman was carrying an axe to guard him.
The altar was placed on a plain, and even a mountain was removed.
Around the altar, kneeling in the innermost part is the royal family.
Only Tisin is qualified to sit.
Concubine Huang hugged the little princess in swaddling clothes, and her delicate body had to kneel.
Further out, there are the small princes of various places who have not yet moved Di Xin, as well as civil and military officials who are not from the royal family.
The rest are the pious people of the Great Merchant.
The song was almost empty, and everyone came to the national festival.
Not only that, but there are also people from all over Kyushu.
As long as you come to participate in the festival, the official posts in various places will provide dry food and water back and forth, and as long as you are sincere, you can participate in the national festival even if you are poor.
More than a million people knelt on the plains, and the imperial court even mobilized Wangji's army to maintain order.
The national festival is held every ten years because it is too frequent for the national treasury to bear.
Everything is ready, and the scene on the altar is projected into the sky.
The grass and trees on the plains have been flattened, and the wind will not blow too loudly.
Everything is silent, waiting for the protagonist of the sacrifice.
Suddenly, a white-clothed figure appeared on the altar.
It is the spiritual totem of all people, the true God who walks in the world.
"Knock on the great wishesβ"
Everyone kneeling on the ground saluted in unison, and the voices of millions of people converged, shaking the heavens and the earth slightly, and all souls hibernated!
Bai Yao's face was calm, he glanced at the people of the big merchants, and his voice was not loud, but it echoed in the plain:
"It has been 600 years since the ancestors started the army."
When he spoke, some people looked excited and their faces turned red, and some people listened to them as holy voices with great reverence.
After Bai Yao finished speaking, he observed the sacrifice with his divine sense.
First of all, 100,000 copies of the Beihai War Report and the Xiqi War Report were copied.
The third-class sacrifice is the highest standard treasure, so many that it is dazzling, and it has to be moved to the mausoleum after the sacrifice is over.
People and animals had to be kept to sacrifice to the moon god, and if they were used for national sacrifices, two-thirds would be gone.
The specifications of the sacrifice to the moon god are only one level lower than the national sacrifice.
But even in this case, the number of people and animals needed will be a hundred times and a thousand times more.
Sacrifices of the second class, princes.
First-class sacrifice, Ao Guang.
Confirming that it was correct, he continued:
"Once, we were insulted and ridiculed along the Yellow River, trading goods. It was Gaozu Wang Hai, who also died at the hands of the Youyi tribe when he led the tribe to cross the Yellow River north. β
Wang Hai, the leader of the Shang tribe who pioneered commercial trade, served cattle and horses, and greatly strengthened the strength of the Shang clan through trade.
It's a pity that when crossing the Yellow River in the north, he died at the hands of the Youyi tribe.
At that time, the leader was killed, the caravan lost its leader, and the crisis arose, the remaining Shang people fled, and a large number of goods were all in the hands of Mianchen, the leader of the Yi tribe.
Wang Hai made a great contribution to the rise of the Shang clan and was worshipped as a Gaozu and enjoyed the ancestral temple incense with other Shang kings.
The crows were silent, and everyone waited for the great blessings.
Bai Yao's voice suddenly raised a few tones:
"Now, the Great Shang Iron Horse has traveled all over Kyushu, and no one dares to offend the majesty of the ancestors!"
As soon as these words came out, some royal families hid their faces and wept, and many people burst into tears.
Wars broke out everywhere, but fortunately, there was a great blessing, and the world was already peaceful.
At this time, Bai Yao held a bronze short staff, pointed at Ao Guang and shouted:
"Even if it's a dragon from above! Nor is it above the big merchants! β
Many people came when they heard that there was a dragon in the national festival, and they looked curiously at Ao Guang in the sky picture.
"It's really a dragon......
"Da Zhu is amazing! Even dragons can be caught! β
"I didn't expect to see the dragon with my own eyes in this life, or on the altar."
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Many people whispered to discuss.
But after seeing the soldiers around him draw their swords, they all shut their mouths.
Wait until it is quiet, the white medicine is better than the dry signal, and the sacrifice begins.
"Knock-knock-knock-"
The bronze bell rang, reverberated and spread to the sky.
Wu Wenhua, who won the first place in the martial arts, won the supreme honor of accompanying him to sacrifice and sacrifice his ancestors with blood.
With a body like a hill, he walked to Bai Yao's side very crampedly.
Wu Wenhua has rehearsed countless times for today, but when he really came up, he was still nervous.
Baiyao said:
"Look at your mother, she's so proud of you."
Wu Wenhua looked at it, and sure enough, he found his tearful old mother at the front of the royal family.
It was the pride of watching his son finally come out.
Even Di Xin is also enthusiastic about the honor of Wu culture.
Sacrificing the ancestors with blood together, he didn't have a chance.
After he went up and dripped his blood on Chonghou Hu's head for a while, the word "emperor" in the middle had nothing to do with him.
But Wu Wenhua can drip blood on the word "emperor" with Dazhu!
Di Xin regretted in his heart, he had already known that he would participate in the martial arts competition, and he lost some prestige, but he could exchange it for the honor of going down in history!
Although he can't beat Wu Wenhua, as long as he doesn't hide his identity, the first one will definitely be his.
With the arrival of Wu Wenhua, the Zhenren are ready.
Below, Bigan led the royal musicians and began to play the music of the sacrifice.
It was like a call from ancient times, making everyone feel as if they had returned to the hot and humid grassland, selling goods with Gaozu Wang Hai.
Daji danced with her big sleeves and began to dance to the music.
Following her dance steps, the priests began to sprinkle cinnabar and earth on the treasures.
It is a national festival that kills relatively few people.
Baiyao focused on the next large-scale sacrifice that invaded the Heavenly Dao.
There are not enough people and animals, and the rest of the people and animals in the song should be used to sacrifice to the moon god.
And the altar built of tens of thousands of bones has to find a way from the three thousand small worlds.
There are no more battles to fight in the world.
No matter what kind of bone, whether it is a human bone or a demon bone, as long as he can build an altar to help him penetrate the Heavenly Dao, he will not pick at all.
The people of the Great Shang looked at the sky reverently, not wanting to let go of any details of the sacrifice.
The altar was expanded, and Daji's workload was much greater.
Chongying Biao's neck was wiped at the beginning of the sacrifice and was not eligible to be sacrificed to the four gods.
The wind, the sun, and the river are all treasures to worship.
Only in the direction of the moon god, kneeling human animals.
- Maitreya.
Si Hui blasphemed the Moon God in his appearance, and the portrait had already spread throughout the territory of Dashang.
Wait until Daji jumps in front of him.
Everyone looked at each other with hatred, eager to devour Maitreya alive.
"Boom-"
A bell rang, and the horseman who was guarding him kicked him over.
Then he raised his axe and slashed at him!
"Click-"
Half of his leg was cut off, and blood gushed out.
Maitreya's true spirit was screaming, and even Hinayana Buddhism could not relieve his suffering.
The senses have been magnified countless times, and before coming up, he was poured with secret medicine, and he didn't have a chance to die happily.
The owl rider raised his hands, another axe!
Cut in half.
Third, Fourth, Fifth......
The most devout knight desperately vented his anger against the demons.
In the end, Maitreya was chopped into minced meat.
On that axe, there is the chaotic power attached to the white medicine.
So Maitreya's true spirit was also chopped up.
I have experienced the blowing of the wind, the smashing of the body by the Dinghai Divine Bead, the curse of the barbarians, the brainwashing of Mahayana Buddhism, and the brainwashing of Hinayana Buddhism......
Today, he finally died on the altar, marking a perfect end to the second half of his life full of suffering.
He had already regarded him as a dead man's white medicine, and he didn't even look at him, standing next to the rebel princes with Wu Wenhua, waiting for Di Xin to cut off his head.
During the sacrificial process, the rituals were complicated, that is, Maitreya died, and Daji had to dance the sacrifice dance to the moon god before he could go to the next place.
It wasn't until dusk that Daji finally jumped to the edge of the rebellious princes.
As the music slowly stopped, she kowtowed to Bai Yao and led the virgins down.
The music suddenly became inflamed.
But I saw Di Xin, who was dressed in golden and brilliant armor, holding an axe that represented power, and walked up to the altar.
He took one step at a time, his gaze resolute.
Somewhere, a court painter stared wide-eyed and recorded that he wanted to go back and paint a painting that has been passed down through the ages.
He has a very high artistic talent and can paint in the heart of Di Xin.
Otherwise, Di Xin would have been replaced by a cultivator who would have used a magic weapon to record.
Di Xin came to the kneeling rebel princes, slashed his palms with his axe, and began to drip blood on the heads of the thirty rebel princes.
The wound is not shallow, change to a weak body, less than fifteen drops, and you will get dizzy.
But Di Xin just finished dripping, like a nobody.
Following the process, he began to cut off his heads one by one.
When he arrived at Chonghou Hu, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he ended his life without hesitation.
When many people from the north saw this scene, their eyes were in tears, and their hearts were avenged.
Without much effort, Di Xin finished the second-class sacrifice and left the altar very reluctantly.
Finally, there is Ao Guang.
The sacrifice of the dragon came by the white medicine itself.
The surrounding corpses were dragged down by the chaste people.
Before sacrificing Ao Guang, he added a link.
Pre-war oath.
But he saw Bai Yao flying into the sky with Wu Wenhua and stopped when he was higher than Ao Guanglong's head.
The royal families, who knew in advance, got up and stepped back, leaving a place for the army to appear.
Bai Yao's mind moved slightly, and a teleportation array lit up on the ground.
In the next moment, there were two thousand monstrous aura, each of which was a congenital chaotic human race's physique, and appeared in the clearing.
The popularity of the Innate Yuan Qi among the Owl Riders began after the end of the Xiqi War, and was personally taught by the Lord of the Realm, Daji.
Therefore, after he himself became an innate chaotic human race, he used magic weapons to bring all the two thousand owl riders who had already given birth to natal supernatural powers to Nuwa Palace on the edge of the flood wilderness, and personally helped each of them complete the transformation of their physical bodies.
He also found Yun Zhongzi yesterday and ordered a batch of standard acquired spirit treasure equipment, requiring full body coverage.
When the equipment is finished, it will be sent to the Wa Palace.
The Qiankun Ding used by Nuwa to make up for the sky has the function of returning to the acquired for the innate anti-heaven.
The horsemen were neatly arrayed, and Ji Fa and Su Quanzhong were among them.
When the equipment arrives, they will become the main force to conquer the three thousand small worlds.
Bai Yao said softly:
"The war on earth has ended, but there are still Terrans in the Nether who refuse to obey the discipline of the Great Merchants."
This phrase floated in everyone's ears, and no one was surprised.
It's normal to don't understand what Dazhu does.
If you understand, you have to think about whether you are under the influence of evil gods.
Everything is the will of the heavenly realm.
The knights were attentive, knowing that they were chosen to go on a glorious expedition.
Baiyao said to them:
"I want you to conquer the Nether Realm and plant the Xuanniao Banner on every inch of the Nether."
"I want you to turn all those enemies who believe in evil gods and do not respect kings into bones to build an altar."
"I want you not to negotiate with any enemy, and to make it clear to them with the blade of your sword, that if you don't surrender, you will die."
He paused for a moment and asked:
"You guys, can you do it?"
At dusk, the horsemen drew their blades from their waists and shouted in unison:
"Blood Sacrifice Ancestors!! Great Blessing !! β
Bai Yao's jaw skull, cut open his palm and Wu Wenhua's hand, and dripped blood on Ao Guang's dragon head.
The next moment, he took Wu Culture to the top.
After that, the majestic Samadhi True Fire gushed out from the dense holes in the copper pillar!
Ao Guang was instantly covered in flames, burning the dragon's body trembling, and the pain was extreme!
Soldiers, royal families, common people......
Millions of people were enthusiastic, those with weapons raised their weapons, and those without weapons clenched their fists.
Their voices soared into the sky, showing the determination and fighting spirit of the Great Shang to all the clans of the Flood and Wilderness:
"Blood Sacrifice Ancestors!! Great Blessing !! β
"Blood Sacrifice Ancestors!! Great Blessing !! β
"Blood Sacrifice Ancestors!! Great Blessing !! β
(End of chapter)