Chapter Forty-Nine: The Gift of Asking Heaven
"The benefactor is on top, and he is worshiped by the juniors. ”
"Get up, take me into the mountains and rivers roll, as far as I know, the time conversion rules of the mountains and rivers roll and Kyushu are not consistent, take me in, half a year is more than ten days of work in the Kyushu world, for you, it is not too much loss." ”
Unexpectedly, Lingyi Ke even knew that the conversion rules of the two worlds were different, Shen Fei trusted him even more, and felt that good luck was in charge, if he could really learn the gentleman's qi technique, one day he would enter Chang'an, and his confidence would be greatly increased.
He didn't care about explaining to Ruoxue and Prince Lie what he needed to pay attention to during his retreat, so he couldn't wait to summon the Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers Scroll and enter the Divine Scroll with the Clothed Guest.
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Time flies in a blink of an eye, the perfect time for the flowers to bloom in a thousand mountains has finally arrived, the majestic top of Shushan, the slender eyes of a man in a plain white robe are covered with a white silk, and he holds the incense in his hands and stands opposite the four-cornered copper tripod, facing the rising sun, and petitions to the real people in charge of Shushan - the petition gives strength and unseals the Liangyi Wuxiang Sword that was suppressed under the seven peaks!
The one-year fasting ritual is finally over, and the man standing in the highest place in the world has ushered in the opportunity to change his fate, he wants to unseal the Liangyi Wuxiang Sword and release the power that is enough to fight against the magic sword! The door of reincarnation is finally open for him, and when the human kingdom under the mountain is about to be turned upside down and completely changed, the thousand mountains in Shuzhong will also go to the fork in the road of fate because of this man's decision. And the efforts being made now have only one purpose - that is, the supremacy of the world. That's all.
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August, also called Guiyue, is the season when osmanthus is in full bloom, it is the time, the cluster of osmanthus is in full bloom, the old fragrance is fragrant, the mountains are full of small yellow flowers, and the high place is not cold and the Shu Mountain is dyed into a golden color.
With the blooming of osmanthus flowers, Shao Baiyu's fasting and dedication finally came to an end, and under the auspices of the master, ushered in the third turning point in his life.
It has only been a year since the last time the Thousand Peaks Peak Lord went up the mountain, and when I saw them again, the look on my face was much more flattering than in the past, probably because I decided that I was the future head of the Shushan Sword Sect.
Shao Baiyu did not feel happy because of this, but felt worried, the master's sustenance, and the optimism of others made the burden on his shoulders heavier and heavier, and he was beating the drum for no reason in his heart, deeply worried that even if he unlocked the seal of the Liangyi Wuxiang Sword, he would not be the opponent of the hot sky, and the future of Shushan and the glory of standing for thousands of years would be lost in his hands. But he forced himself to suppress this worry, tilted his head, straightened his neck, and faced everyone with a smile on the corner of his mouth, after a year of experience, Shao Baiyu's biggest feeling in his heart was that he could not let the master and his old man down no matter what, and he had to follow the master's wishes and swear to defend the Shu Mountain under his feet.
Standing on the shoulders of giants can make you see farther, standing on the shoulders of Shushan Zhangjiao, what Shao Baiyu can feel is the responsibility of righteousness and the responsibility in his heart.
It should be said that the influence that the master taught him was really too great, he finally understood why Senior Brother Zhongli would rather burn the jade and fight with the heavens, and he had to cut off the mouth of everyone to criticize the master, he was really deeply impressed by that man's selflessness and that man's sincerity in treating people, and he felt extremely proud to have such a unique master.
The morning sun rose slowly from the east, as if to indicate his future, Shao Baiyu was dressed in a plain white robe, holding the incense of the gods, standing freely, across the copper tripod, looking at the rugged face of the Zhangjiao ravine, much older than Uncle Yun, who had drunk too much, and felt distressed for a while, "Master, Yu'er will not live up to your expectations and sustenance, and will definitely take on the responsibility of the revitalization of Shushan." ”
Behind him stood the Thousand Mountains Mountain Lord, including the Six Peaks Peak Lord, and the people who were once unattainable actually all needed to stand behind them, which was really a trick.
Shao Baiyu knew that it was not himself who deserved their awe, but the master, because the master could only be located here when he stood at a place as high as the sky, so that the master of Qianshan Mountain could only look at his back in a daze, and it was because of the existence of the master that the world would have more respect for the main peak, and a little more longing and admiration for Shu Mountain. He wants to become a person like the head of the sect, to become the first immortal in the world, to be admired by thousands of mountains, to make all people worship, he wants to reign over the world, and pursue the unique supreme power in heaven and earth.
The biggest difference between Shao Baiyu and Shen Fei is that almost from the moment he was born, he had a clear goal, because the existence of this goal can be done at any cost, regardless of any means, and he is willing to do everything for it. And in the process of achieving this goal, the sky is just an eyesore.
After the three bows were completed, the real person in charge raised his hands and said loudly: "The ancestors and the ancestors are on top, and now the demon sect is rampant in Kyushu, and the power of the gluttonous demon sword is boundless, in order to defend the thousand-year-old foundation of Shushan, for the way of heaven, and to support justice, the thirteenth generation of Shushan Zhangjiao petitions you, asking for forgiveness for the sins of Xihe, and lifting the seal of the Liangyi Wuxiang Sword, so that it will make up for the merits, and be used by Shao Baiyu, the successor of the fourteenth generation of the head of Shushan. When the words fell, the master pushed open the gate in front of him, this place is located in the mountain behind the main peak of Fang Li, the grass and trees are unfamiliar to the mountain masters, and even the six peak masters have never seen it. There are many enchantments around, and you must follow a specific route, otherwise you may take a wrong step and invite disaster. Behind the head of the sect stood a door, red lacquer, brown beams, made of solid wood, standing abruptly in the clearing, surrounded by dots of fluorescent, nothing else connected to it. This is the space-time door, the door leaf that connects two disconnected spaces.
With the force of the master, the wooden door slowly opened, and a black wind immediately rolled up in the space, and the wind blew into the door, like the suction released by the air swallowing mountains and rivers. The inside of the door is pitch black, not a trace of light can be seen, five bronze chains are connected and entangled with each other, and a blood-red and dazzling word "seal" in the middle indicates that the inside is not allowed to step in, among which the ghost cries wolf howl, and the wind gusts.
The two fingers of the right hand of the master were held together in front of his chest, and after a while, a multicolored circle of light appeared in his hand, and then pushed forward, and the circle of light was printed on the seal.
"Wow!" Suddenly, the light was so bright that the strong light pierced the people who couldn't open their eyes, and when the light weakened, they looked at the past again, and the chains that bound the door to prevent outsiders from entering and the seal that held the chains were all gone, and the master turned around, raised his hands again, and said, "Bow to the sky." ”
The people of the world are rich or noble, strong or weak, rooted in the land of Kyushu, the water and milk are blended, the way of heaven is above, the yellow spring is below, the Shushan Sword Sect is the messenger of heaven, and when making a major decision, it is necessary to ask the heavens. This ceremony is not only a ceremony, but also a kind of just document asking for the ruling of the Heavenly Dao, so that what will be done next is justified and not true. The purpose of the one-year fasting ceremony is to show the Heavenly Dao that Bai Yu is determined to beg for power, which increases the possibility of being allowed, but whether it is really allowed depends on the will of Heaven.
The so-called providence of heaven is the will of heaven, Qingshan Dao Zuyun "Heavenly Dao is supreme, in charge of all living beings, Shushan Sword Sect should be the messenger of heaven, for the horse of heaven in the world, bow to the end, and die." It can be seen from this that there is indeed a Heavenly Dao in the world, and the influence of the Heavenly Dao is ubiquitous and all-pervasive.
"Worship the heavens with blood!" said the Sect Leader with his hands held high.
Zhangjiao's dress today is very different from the past, faded a linen coat, put on a yellow, black wide road clothes, the main color is yellow, supplemented by black, although the color and Tongtian Taoist clothes are somewhat similar, but the concept is different, this is the meaning of the emperor and the queen of the earth, it is only the most important ceremony will wear a luxury suit, wearing a yellow high hat, drawing a circle with cinnabar in the middle, sewing a big "Dao" word in the circle, the cloth shoes on the feet have not changed, pure black color, with white obscene pantyhose, refreshing and clean.
Say "Worship Heaven with Blood" At the time of the four words, two Taoists stepped forward at the same time, one was the junior brother of the real person in charge, the head of the Discipline Department of the Shushan Sword Sect, known as Yun Lie, who was known as the Tiger of Shushan, he was holding a black plate, on which a round bowl carved from crystal was placed in a good manner, and walked towards Shao Baiyu;
Because it is a gift from heaven, except for the Lord of the Thousand Mountains, no idle people can be present, and even the logistics manager who has been in charge for decades cannot enter.
The head of the sect took the peachwood sword sent by Nalan Mingzhu, stepped on the seven stars, the sword came out of the six directions, and shouted again: "Serve the sky with blood!"
Only then did Shao Baiyu cut his fingers with the inconspicuous blade next to the round-mouthed bowl, squeezing the red blood into the bowl drop by drop. The jade bowl held in the hand by Uncle Yun was carved with colorful cloud flow patterns, about an inch high, the wall was thick, Shao Baiyu's blood entered it drop by drop, and it felt that there was no change, it seemed to be larger than the imagined capacity, although all the mountain lords were people who were used to seeing strong winds and waves, but watching the blood squeezed out of his fingers drop by drop, he still felt that the tooth flower was sour, and he felt pain.
The Qingniu Shangxian who was in the enchantment cast a thousand miles of eyes to look at the movement of this place, and while continuing to chew grass, he said to himself: "The so-called gift of Fengtian is a ritual made by Qingshan Dao Ancestor to ask for opinions from the sky, and it doesn't matter if Bai Yu can unseal the Liangyi Wuxiang Sword Palm Sect in the end, I need to ask the Heavenly Dao for verification, I don't know what the final result is, it's so exciting." ”
The blood flowed drop by drop, and the jade cup was filled very slowly, slowly, so slow that it was suffocating, and the blood had already flowed for a stick of incense, and it had just filled the bottom of a bowl. The lord of Qianshan Mountain saw it in his eyes, some gloated, and some sweated for Shao Baiyu.
The jade bowl that inherits the blood is something left by the ancestor of Aoyama, there is no specific name, but its characteristics are strange, and it likes to absorb the essence blood rich in spiritual power, like a living thing, and the capacity is bottomless. It is said that the Jade Bowl is the only bridge to communicate with the Heavenly Dao, and only by offering the blood of the requester to fill the Jade Bowl will the Heavenly Dao wake up, and whether it will respond after waking up, the answer to the response is whether it agrees or not, and it is not known.
Therefore, the gift of asking the heavens is actually a very complicated process, and it is not known whether you can get the results you want. The seventh generation of Shushan head Pingyang Zhenren once fasted for a year at the age of the prime, and asked the heavens if it was possible to open the practice of leading people into the immortal road, and recruited talents to enter Shushan to learn art, and as a result, the bloodletting was put for a full nine hours, and the jade bowl was not filled, and he was also in the prime of life, the age of the blood and qi was strong, and he was always unwilling to give up, until the blood was released for twelve hours, fainted, and the jade bowl was still not full. After this incident, he was disheartened, not only because of the excessive flow of essence and blood, and the great reduction of his skills, but also because he questioned the way of heaven, so he gave up his position as the head of the family and traveled all over the world.
Although the departure of Pingyang Zhenren is an example, it also shows that it is much more difficult to perform the gift of asking the sky than imagined.
The empress standing at the bottom looked at Shao Baiyu's side face, watching his fair and handsome face turn miserable with the passage of time and seconds, just like a man who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and is very distressed. Her gaze was as gentle as water, and when she looked at Bai Yu, she seemed to have known Bai Yu for a long time, which was very strange.
Xiumu lingered on Bai Yu's body, and for a long time, he turned to Nalan Mingzhu, who was sending a sword to the real person in charge, and snorted disdainfully.
Blood was dripping down, Shao Baiyu's forehead was already sweating, and in the sunny weather, his body was very cold, and it was getting colder and colder, and it was about to approach the critical point. He suddenly envied Shen Fei a little, envious that he had a child's golden body, no matter how seriously he was injured, he could recover on his own.
Time passed minute by minute, the jade bowl was only half covered by blood, and there were still many empty places waiting to be filled, and Shao Baiyu's body trembled, obviously about to be unable to support it. At this time, under the strange eyes of everyone, Leng Gongyue walked out of the queue.
The high disciples of the six main peaks were not qualified to enter this secret realm, but the real person in charge set a precedent for them, and the intention of winning over them was self-evident. Staring at the strange eyes of others or jealousy, or anger, or envy, etc., and Bai Yu was also dressed up, the moon-white Leng Gongyue walked out of the queue, walked to Bai Yu's side and held his arm, this action made the empress's eyes shrink violently twice, and the hands with false fingers clenched at the same time, the false fingers pierced deeply into the flesh, and the flesh buds where the blood flowed grew rapidly, just like Shen Fei's golden body, which could recover from his injuries on his own.