Chapter Forty-Eight: Providence and the People's Heart, Wind and Rain
The power of calamity is not so easy to communicate, even if there is a trace of the origin of the great calamity in the true seed of the Great Dao of Yu Duxiu, but if you want to retreat the power of calamity around Lantian County, it will take a lot of hard work.
But this is also good, giving Yu Duxiu a chance to familiarize himself with the power of calamity.
Yu Duxiu wasn't sure if those sect ancestors could see the power of this calamity, maybe they could see it, maybe they couldn't see it, but who could say for sure? .
The Holy Ancestor looked at the heavens, a small Lantian County, and it would not be put in the eyes of the Holy Ancestor.
Even if the Sect Ancestor has been watching this place all along, what can he do? Let hundreds of thousands of innocent people in Lantian County be robbed, even if Yu Duxiu's face is cold and dark-hearted, but for this innocent people, he can't do anything to kill them.
"The people are innocent, no matter what the ancestors have planned, they really shouldn't implicate the people, the sky is unkind to all things as lackeys, the ancestors are unkind, and the people are dogs" The mountain whip in the jade Duxiu dantian trembled constantly, emitting layers of strange ripples, spreading to the surroundings.
The power of the Great Tribulation in the sky slowly disappeared, Yu Duxiu knew that the power of these Great Tribulations did not really disappear, but was temporarily eliminated by him, as long as the method was completed, it would not take a moment for a moment, and the sky above Lantian County would be covered by the power of the Great Tribulation again.
On the third day, all the power of the calamity was temporarily hidden, Yu Duxiu tidied up his clothes, took the carved magic card, and began to meditate.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and an errand came here: "Immortal Chief, the preparations are in place, just wait for the good time, and ask the Taoist to move."
Yu Duxiu's eyes were still closed: "Just go and prepare."
In the evening, fiery clouds had fallen from the sky, and rare stars were shining in the sky.
Outside Lantian County, a ten-zhang radius and one zhang high altar has long been built, and countless people who look forward to the rain have spontaneously gathered around it, including the old man who is dying, and the young son and child who are a few years old, and everyone looks at the altar with hope on their faces.
Yu Duxiu went out and arrived here in a carriage, the sky was completely dark, and there were plenty of torches at a glance, and I was afraid that tens of thousands of people had gathered here.
"The immortal master is here".
I don't know who shouted, the atmosphere of the scene was instantly hot, but I saw that the women and children were all looking left and right, looking for the traces of the immortal master.
Naturally, there are guards to open the way for Yu Duxiu.
Yu Duxiu ascended a few tables, and on the altar there were several oil pots, which had not yet been lit and were used for lighting.
Yu Duxiu flicked his fingers, the fireball flew out, and with a "boom", the flames rose into the sky, and the four oil pots burned fiercely, as if they were a hundred watts of light bulbs, shining around as if it were day.
Everyone finally saw the face of the immortal master clearly, but it was a young man, but he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart, no matter in which world, that profession, it was the gray-haired old man who was more convincing.
Ignoring the chaotic thoughts of everyone, standing on the altar, Yu Duxiu felt a strange power, this power was chaotic and chaotic, but it was huge, faintly gathered around the altar, like the legendary Tianwei.
"This is the will of the people, the will of heaven and the will of the people" Yu Duxiu seemed to understand something at this time, but he didn't make a sound, just silently took out four pre-prepared magic cards, placed them on the vermilion table, and closed his eyes and said nothing.
The people below seemed to feel this solemn atmosphere and were silent.
The so-called magic card, in fact, is to engrave the talisman on the pre-prepared wooden card, the general talisman is drawn on the paper, rarely engraved on the wooden card, not to mention the difficulty of depiction, very that master the strength, the second to the envoy up, if there is not enough strength mana, but the envoy can not come up.
The practice, especially this large-scale practice, is to pay attention to time, the Taoist temple issued in the book of the art of the talisman is recorded, Yu Duxiu is now learning and selling, can use the time of the day, save a lot of effort, but Yu Duxiu but why not.
"The time is up" Yu Duxiu muttered to himself, and the next moment the mana rolled in the middle of the week, and instantly induced the talisman in the wooden card, and a mana poured into the wooden card, but saw the wooden card in Yu Duxiu's hand instantly fly into the sky, through the sky, and fly high above the nine heavens.
"The wind rises".
The practice is not a rootless source, this first step is to blow the surrounding mist to Lantian County, or this step is also called borrowing fog.
The gusts of wind blew and everyone couldn't open their eyes, Yu Duxiu's clothes sounded, and the flames in the brazier were pressed very low, flickering bright and dark, obscure.
This gale blew for three hours before Yu Duxiu issued the second magic card: "Yunqi".
The fog turned into clouds, and countless water mist in the high school successively combined and collided to become clouds.
The wind continued, and the mist continued to increase.
Yu Duxiu's mana is continuously infused into the Dao jade plate, and the importance of mana is reflected at this time.
The clouds and mist accumulated, and everyone in the audience was ecstatic and cheered, and the public opinion around the altar instantly soared for nine days and was injected into the Dharma card.
Yu Duxiu found that the magic card does not need to be maintained by his own mana, and the people can actually use it as a magic power, and it is even better than the effect of mana.
"Providence and people's hearts, is this true?" Yu Duxiu was slightly confused at this time.
Not soon Yu Duxiu woke up, the magic cards in the sky have been promoted by public opinion, and the power is even stronger, just a stick of incense time, the clouds in the sky have become black and oppressive dark clouds, wind and rain are about to come and flowers are full of buildings, and black clouds are about to destroy the city.
After a stick of incense, Yu Duxiu noticed that the clouds in the sky had accumulated enough, so the third card in his hand flew out: "Rain".
The wind and rain were blowing, the rain the size of peanuts fell like a pour, and the dry fields opened their mouths greedily in an instant, sucking the rain and dew, and the seedlings stood up straight happily and kept cheering at the rain.
Yu Duxiu felt the joy of all things, felt the carnival of countless people under the steps, and realized the urgency of the entire Lantian County.
Anyway, it seems that there is nothing to do with Yu Duxiu next, and the will of the people is enough to support the power of the French card, and what is the most suitable way for a rain to fall? .
When the people perceive that the rain is almost enough, the people's hearts around the altar will naturally disperse, and the Dharma cards will naturally fall if they lose the hearts of the people, and then it will be a good ending for the clouds to open and the fog to disperse.
Looking at the carnival crowd, Yu Duxiu's eyes revealed a touch of helplessness: "Carnival, how many years can your joy last? The Great Sect of the Heavens has a big plan, and all living beings are just chess pieces."
Thinking of this, Yu Duxiu had a bit of a taste of excitement.
The rain fell wildly for three quarters of an hour, and the rivers poured back, and the small rivers rose and the big rivers were full.
Seeing that the rain is continuing to fall, it is about to become a flood, a waterlogging, and the power of the two calamities in the sky is slowly condensing, Yu Duxiu threw out the fourth card in his hand: "The clouds open and the fog disperses."
The wind stopped, the rain stopped, the bright moonlight sprinkled down, and the frogs in the fields were constantly chirping, and they were still clearly audible from a distance of more than ten miles.
"I'm waiting to thank the immortal master" Ignoring the muddy water underground, everyone threw themselves directly to the ground and bowed one after another.
Yu Duxiu's clothes were fluttering, and her expression was free: "Everyone get up, I am also doing a little good deed for everyone, do what I can."
After finishing speaking, Yu Duxiu walked off the altar and floated away.
Put the four magic cards in his hand, Yu Duxiu found that this magic card is a little different from the previous one, now it can't be said to be a magic card, it should be said to be a magic weapon, after the blessing of public opinion, it has become a magic weapon of another nature.
"The way of cultivation is really a university question, and this people's heart cannot be ignored, although the ancestors are high, but ,,," Thinking of this, Yu Duxiu collected his thoughts, these things are not something he can manage.
It has been delayed here for three days, plus the round-trip time, Yu Duxiu has calculated, and he can accompany his little sister to play in Lantian County for another three days, and he will worship the Supreme Sect in the future, just if he wants to have fun, he is afraid that he will not have time.
It's just that when he thought of the power of more and more catastrophes in the sky, Yu Duxiu's heart was heavy, catastrophe, that was not a joke, it was really a fatal thing, a little negligence and tens of thousands of years of penance once became flowing water, and cultivation became a cake.
"What do these sect masters want to do" The fragments of information brought by the power of the Great Tribulation flowed through his mind, and Yu Duxiu became more and more unable to understand what plans these sect masters had, obviously they were already immortals, what else was worth their calculations and spending so much energy.