Chapter 161 Lihe Out

Chapter 161 Lihe Out

There are seven groups of gods in the Temple of Heaven, and each group of gods is made of azure satin to form a temporary god. On the north side of the upper circle center stone is a statue wearing a light circle, and its god is in the shape of a polygonal cone.

The east and west sides of the second layer of the altar face are placed on the sun, moon and stars and * wind and thunder tablets, the gods are rectangular, and the jade, silk and the whole cow, the whole sheep, the whole pig and the wine, fruits, dishes and other offerings are placed in front of the gods.

There are also countless sacrificial vessels and ritual utensils used in the surrounding area. There is a celebration case on the south side of the center stone of the upper floor, and the worship position of the celebration case is located in the south of the upper and middle two layers of platforms. On the east and west sides of the south steps of the Temple of Heaven, there are Zhonghe Shao music composed of chimes, chimes, bells and other musical instruments, and hundreds of neatly dressed Esoteric musicians are looking at the front with solemn faces.

Around the Temple of Heaven, there are seven phalanxes of Esoteric Sects, each holding a slender red dogwood in both hands, and respectfully raising the top of their heads.

Looking beyond these sects in the distance, beyond the three stone fences were the various sects and outstanding disciples who had come to watch the ceremony.

In the past three days, thousands of sects have come to Tiandu Mountain to observe the ceremony. As a result, the number of onlookers has reached a terrible level.

If you don't distinguish between good and evil, you can come to Tiandu Mountain and visit the ceremony that is rare for more than 10,000 years.

Tiandu Mountain does not refuse, perhaps only this kind of sect that has been famous for eternity will have such a strong foundation and capital.

It was dark at the time. Since the Blood Demon Barrier was broken, it has been rare to see good weather every day. There are a few tiny stars twinkling in the sky.

At this moment, a bell rang with a sudden weight, momentum, and momentum. Due south, the Esoteric Sect phalanx Huo Ran was divided into two, and the five ancestors of the ninth Monglai Lama slowly walked out.

The fifth patriarch of the ninth Monglai Lama wears a cylindrical hat, the upper end of the hat roll is covered with a purple jade ribbon that is 1 foot 2 inches wide and 2 feet 4 inches long, and the front and back of the silk plate are round, and it is wrapped in soap yarn. There are twelve colorful silk ropes before and after the silk board, and each one wears twelve colorful jade beads, each with a distance of one inch. The red silk rope hanging on the left and right of the silk plate is the tassel, and the topaz is hung on the tassel, hanging next to the ears.

Wearing a Xuanshen Taoist robe, the shoulders are woven with sun, moon, and dragon patterns, the back is woven with stars and mountain patterns, the sleeves are woven with fire, Chinese insects, and Zong Yi patterns, and the collar sleeves and robes are all true colors.

Incense weaving algae, splendid accompaniment. The end is graceful and luxurious, and it is extremely grand.

He was followed by two elders, four Dharma kings, and behind them was a team of all the executions, and I don't know how long.

The clock stopped, the drums played, and the ceremony began. A purple dust banner rose in the southeast of the Temple of Heaven, shining brightly, and a sky lantern hung high in the southwest, illuminating all directions.

The Fifth Patriarch of Monglai Lama IX officially ascended the steps to the east of the Temple of Heaven and walked to the middle level of the southern worship seat.

At this time, the burnt wood stove on the case rose a puff of green smoke and curled up. "Welcome to the gods!" a white-haired priest sang loudly, and the esoteric musicians around him played the 'Fengtian Chapter'. The five ancestors of Menglai Lama IX came forward to bow down and bowed three times and bowed nine times. He said: "The desolate yuan returns to the younger sister in the new year, and Lai Jinzhen said: Today, the desolate map will be welcomed, and the wolf is full of demons.

The blood demon is the boundary, and the moon is not endless. The wasteland will rot, and the moonwood will fall. Xu Fang was relieved and fell to the Eastern Yuan.

The evil and the ghost are full of ghosts, and the bumps and drifts are horizontal. The people are destitute and unsafe, and people are dying of need

Fuwei God can sweep away the clouds, show the day, Guanghua Biden is dedicated to the foundation of shame, mediate yin and yang, open and close the world, and his duty is in God.

The good god is in the sky, the dragon travels to the earth, knocks and will hear, the trumpet will respond, and the distance of God is also subtle.

God loves people and sits in heaven to watch. Volume Shu Yin and Yang, nine days of occupation. The wood gas should be both in response, the earth air is swirling, the autumn sun is shining, and the heaven and earth are kunlun.

Qintian guards and gives a great feast to the end. ”

After speaking, the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Monglai Lama got up slightly, folded his hands and saluted into the air. A golden light shot out of his palm like a piece of golden paper into the air.

It was as if he were inscribed on it with his sacrifices and demands, so that he could convey them to the heavens.

I saw that the golden paper swayed and flew up, and after a while, it flew to a height of hundreds of zhang. At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew, and a big black hand suddenly appeared in the air, snatching the golden paper in his hand and flying into the distance.

The crowd below exclaimed.

The face of the Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Lama of Menglai sank, and the figures of the two attribution elders below disappeared in place, and the next moment they were already stopped in front of the big hand.

The Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Monglai Lama walked into the air step by step, and said in a cold voice: "Put down the Golden Text of the Sacrifice God!"

"Put down the Sacrifice God Jin Wen!" At this moment, all the members of the Esoteric Sect stood up and said loudly.

Tiandu Mountain Esoteric Religion is a religion that has been entrenched here for thousands of years, and the cycle of life and death is all in the world, and someone dares to snatch their sacrifice god Jin Wen at the ceremony of worshiping the heavens.

The two attribution elders glanced at each other, and the two of them danced with their palms together, spinning like wheels, and each rolled up two golden rays of light and hit the big black hand.

The big black hand paused slightly in the air, flashed into the air, and four golden rays of light swept from below.

The onlookers couldn't help but sigh. But at this moment, puffs of smoke rose from the big black hand, and then flew high into the air.

"Where to go?" The face of the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Lama Menglai was like iron and stone, and he saw that he raised one arm, and a big golden hand that covered the sky appeared above the sky at some point, and pressed down from above under his control.

The big black hand, looking up, saw that the big golden hand was huge and boundless, blocking the way.

Suddenly, there was a strange roar.

When I turned around, I saw that the four golden rays of light emitted by the two attribution elders actually went and returned, and chased after them.

At this moment, the big golden hand is on it, and the four golden lights are guarding in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and north. Hold that big black hand firmly in the block.

There was a sharp ghost-like sharpness from the big black hand. It's like a man who has been forced to do so.

Dangling in the air and running downward.

"Hand over the Golden Text of the Sacrifice God!" the Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Lama of Menglai snorted coldly, and his other arm was supported from below, only to see that a huge golden palm also appeared below to stop the big black hand.

In this way, the big black hand was surrounded by two golden palms and four golden rays of light.

At this moment, the big black hand suddenly emitted countless thick smoke again, swallowing the entire big hand into it.

Although the smoke grew thicker and thicker, it continued to roll like a huge black ball. Finally, there was a "bang", and there was an earth-shattering explosion.

The entire Tiandu Mountain trembled.

The swishing black smoke exploded into countless columns of black smoke erupting from the cracks between the two golden palms and the four golden rays of light.

The moment the black smoke escaped from the encirclement, it regathered into a golden giant palm, which shook in the air, as if showing off and mocking everyone below, and flew forward.

This qiē only happened at the moment of lightning, when everyone saw the big black hand walking away. It's too late for people to react.

Seeing that the big black hand was about to disappear into the sky.

The Esoteric Sect members below, scolding and shouting angrily, but there was nothing they could do.

The fifth ancestor of the ninth Monglai Lama was expressionless, bit his index finger, and popped out two drops of blood. One drop of blood flew to the purple dust streak in front of it, and another fell on the sky lantern high up.

Buzz!

The purple and yellow light on the two things skyrocketed, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the sky will be bright, and it is in the darkest hour of the day, and these two secret treasures that have appeared in front of people's eyes from the beginning have finally begun to manifest their power.

The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Lama of Menglai Lama had words in his mouth, and finally said, "Duh!" The Void Sword pointed in the direction where the big black hand was about to disappear.

The next moment, a purple and red light shot out from the purple dust banner and the yellow sky lantern respectively. In the blink of an eye, it shot on the big black hand in the sky.

The two rays of light, which were as thin as hair, were under the gaze of the people, and they actually pulled the big black hand above the people in an instant.

At this time, the eyes of everyone below who looked at the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Lama of Monglai Lama flashed a little thoughtful.

If you change to any sect, it is difficult to chase back if someone escapes so far.

However, the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Lama of Monlai Lama pulled back the big black hand so lightly.

"Put down the Golden Text of the Sacrifice God!" the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Lama of Monglai Lama still said that, but at this moment, his voice already contained incomparable majesty and power, making people not even have the slightest strength to resist.

The big black hand struggled several times, but under the traction of those two purple and red lights, he couldn't get rid of it. Finally, I slowly spread out my palm, and saw a piece of golden paper that was a square foot, densely engraved with many words.

The Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Lama of Monglai stretched out his hand forward, and an illusory palm shadow grabbed the golden piece of paper.

At this moment, suddenly the big black hand suddenly closed, and I only heard a snap!

The golden piece of paper was crushed by his large black hand and disappeared.

The hand shadow of the ninth and fifth ancestors of the Menglai Lama was caught off guard, and it was also pinched by the big black hand, and his body shook slightly.

"You are so bold!" said the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Monglai Lama angrily, forming a strange handprint on both hands, and sending out a golden light "swastika" to hit the big black hand.

The big black hand did not dodge or dodge, swept away the momentum of submissiveness just now, stood in the air, pinched like an orchid, hum!

There was a black swastika shot out of the palm.

Two swastikas, one black and one gold, collided in the air, with a loud bang. They were all shocked by the other party's vigorous bullets.

The two swastikas separated themselves, and they were like two people who were getting more and more courageous, and they actually hit each other again with a more violent momentum.

Boom! This time, the sound was even louder. People intuitively felt that the sky shook and the earth almost crumbled.

The two swastikas in the air separated again, and after a slight pause in the air, they actually collided with the front again.

Two swastikas, the speed gradually accelerated. People also began to lose the appearance of the two words, but saw two rays of light, one black and one gold, constantly colliding and bombing in the sky.

For a moment, I don't know how many times they exchanged blows.

Finally, with an unprecedented loud bang, the golden light and the black light collided in one place, forming a mushroom cloud the size of the sky in black and gold.

Rushing upwards, the huge wave of air seemed to drain all the air on the top of Tiandu Mountain.

It was as if there was a huge force that was pulling people into the air.

After a long time, the black and gold light finally faded.

The Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Monglai Lama looked ahead and said coldly: "You are still here!"

But seeing that the sky in front of him was dark, where was there half a figure, and the elders and monks who were high-ranking cultivators in the Righteous Path Sect, as well as some old men of the Esoteric Sect, were cautiously looking at the sky above.

Two ghostly laughter sounded from the air, and then in the air not far in front of the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Monglai Lama, a red vortex appeared silently. That's where the sound comes from.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, the red vortex didn't know where the demon cultivation was so deep. Lurking in the sky, no one has noticed.

"Mon Lai can't think of it!" a gloomy voice came from the red vortex.

The pupils of the Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Lama of Menglai Constricted, and he snorted coldly, but he admitted: "It's a bit of an accident." But it's not an accident that you didn't die. I expected you to come back, but I didn't expect it to be now!"

"Now I'm here. Dissolve the Esoteric Sect, you kill yourself!" The red vortex said such a sentence, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves. The people of the various sects who were watching on the periphery were also a little stunned.

I can't imagine that this yin man hidden in the shadows is so arrogant.

A young sect member in the Esoteric Sect said loudly: "What kind of evil demon are you, dare to come to Tiandu Mountain to spread wilderness. Let the master teach you a lesson!" Before he finished speaking, a bloody mark suddenly appeared on his eyebrows. The blood stains instantly spread all over his body, and by the time his words landed, he had become a bloody man.

Then, with a grunt, the whole person turned into a cloud of pus and blood.

"Ahh

It was too late for the five patriarchs of the ninth Monglai Lama to come to the rescue. Not to mention that he was the closest four* king to that person on the earth, he didn't expect it to be so fast.

People's fear of the red vortex has not risen to a higher level.

The blood stains of the young man were spreading out at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Lihe, do you really want to kill them all?"

The Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Monglai Lama shouted loudly.

The red vortex shook slightly, and the trend of blood stains spreading on the ground also stopped, and a cold snort was heard: "Long-winded." When I'm done, you'll understand. With that, the blood trail below spiked again, spreading in all directions.

However, all the Esoteric disciples who were stained with that blood would inevitably turn into a cloud of pus and blood in an instant, mixed with the previous bloodstains, and disperse in all directions.

The five patriarchs of the ninth Monglai Lama groaned in surprise to the people below, as if they were unconscious. I saw him slowly take off his purple crown, dress him, and then let out a loud shout.

The next moment he came to the red vortex and stretched out his big hand to stir it into the whirlpool. "Pretend to be a ghost, you come out for me!"

The red vortex trembled, stirring under the arm of the ninth patriarch of the Monglai Lama. Suddenly it shattered and shattered, and vanished.

I saw a tall old man in bloody clothes, with a face like an eagle and narrow cheeks and a hooked nose. A blue light appeared in his two eyes, and he looked at the Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Lama of Monglai Lama gloomily.

When he saw the old man in red, the five ancestors of the ninth Monglai Lama shook their fingers, and several explosions rang out on the ground.

I saw that the golden light on the ground was all over the ground, and the blood stains that were spreading everywhere and devouring people's lives quickly dried up under the golden light and seeped into the ground.

At this time, the Esoteric sect members who had scattered and fled turned pale, and settled down. But no one dared to come out again.

"Lihe, now I'll ask you one more question. Do you retreat on your own, or let me finish you off. The Fifth Patriarch of the Ninth Lama said slowly.

The congregations below exploded in their hearts. This demon has killed so many Esoteric Sect members, if he is calmly gone like this.

People all over the world are watching, what kind of face will Esoteric Buddhism have in the future?

But there were some old members of the crowd who barely knew their age, but they were slightly shocked when they heard the name Lihe.

The blood-clothed old man named Lihe shook his head and said, "Menglai you are still the same as before, hypocritical and righteous. If you are any other fool, you may have been deceived by you. But my ancestor of Lihe doesn't eat this set.

Today I want to wash the sky with blood, and no one can stop it. You are the exception, if you escape. How about my old man let you live?

The ancestor of Lihe looked at the fifth ancestor of the ninth generation of the Menglai Lama with a somewhat teasing smile.

At this moment, even the people of the Pimple Righteous Path Sect in the outermost part felt that something was wrong. When the ancestor of Lihe sacrificed to the sky at the 4,000-year-old opening ceremony of Tiandu Mountain, he snatched the sacrificial text, and even threatened to wash Tiandu Mountain in blood.

If it weren't for the fact that he cultivated like heaven and relied on a lot, this person would be a madman. Utter lunatic.

But it was obvious that the ancestor of Lihe was not a madman.

"You're alone, you're not qualified enough!" the five patriarchs of the ninth Monglai Lama stood with their hands in their hands, and their proud expressions were overflowing. Behind him, the two attribution elders, the four * kings, came to the air behind him at some point, and several old men with unknown surnames stood below with their heads held high, ready to strike at any time.

Lihe Ancestor glanced at it and said, "Except for the two old things behind you, the others are all juniors." What role can it play? But even if it is the reincarnation of an ancestor, what can it do? Tiandu Mountain will be destroyed today!" Saying that, the ancestor of Lihe waved his hand backwards, and several figures came into the air, and one of them came to the side of the ancestor of Lihe with his hand, and said to the fifth ancestor of the ninth generation of the Menglai Lama: "Brother Meng, I'm sorry. Brother Lihe has been very kind to me. I'm still going to help with this. In the past few days, Brother Meng has taken my ghost clan soldiers well. Wait a minute, I'll take care of the aftermath of the Esoteric sect. If you are interested in joining my ghost clan, you might as well commit suicide now, I will use the secret method to refine, and it can be achieved in the blink of an eye. What do you think, Brother Meng?"

This person is none other than the Ghost King Chongzhen, who is followed by dozens of ghost clan generals and many ghost soldiers, who are still standing below.

The Fifth Ancestor of the Ninth Lama of Menglai snorted coldly and did not speak, and then a gloomy voice below said: "I am also willing to help Brother Lihe." "It was an old man who looked like he had been in a coffin, dressed in black and covered with a black cloth on his face, with only two holes left to see what was outside.

He was followed by several old men who stood there. The people of Guigu are obviously separated from the righteous path of the world, and they are separated from the people in the righteous path by a considerable distance.

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