Chapter 925: The bell rings and the demons startle everyone, swallowing gold and pouring copper into the first formation
The gangsters from each family took out their own tokens, and piled all kinds of messy things on the incense table.
Before the Xuanzhen Sect's side could get ready, the big black iron bell on the second floor of the Drum Tower was suddenly rung.
The huge bell resounded in Dagongou. A hunchbacked and lame old man pulled a huge bell pestle and struck the big iron bell.
The wall of the bell trembled, and the scriptures engraved on it were trembling rapidly. A loud sound of the bell was the scriptures 18,000 times.
At this moment, even the Caobang men who were waiting on the Sancha River Bridge couldn't help but raise their heads and look towards the city.
The red lanterns hanging on the pontoon beside them exploded one by one amidst the sound of the bells;
The foreign fireship was moored at the port facing the sea. Under the ringing of the bell, the piercing cry of a baby suddenly came from the cabin of the fireship. The foreigners on the deck ran away one by one, holding their heads and covering their ears as they fled under the ship.
The ancient Yellow River Road, in the vast wilderness.
Like an earthquake, the loess buried the embankments on both sides of the old river, which were more than ten meters above the two banks, suddenly collapsed, and several one-eyed stone figures emerged from under the embankment;
On the South Canal, a large iron ship has been moored for a long time.
The Three Holy Bells on the waists of a group of Maoshan Taoist priests trembled violently, and the bronze mirrors hanging on the four sides of the iron ship's deck fell one by one. The Taoist priests' faces changed drastically. They looked towards the cabin of the iron ship and saw a flock of birds flying in the sky suddenly.
Something was sucked into the cabin in one breath.
At the head, a Taoist priest with Western glasses pulled out the mahogany sword behind him, flew down and landed directly above the deck of the iron ship, stepped on a huge iron Bagua, and pressed his hands towards the middle of the hexagram filled with cinnabar.
"Two rituals and four elephants, town!"
"Iron boats and iron tripods, bronze mirrors hanging in all directions, the sun and moon shining in the sky, the three saints showing their power! Devil, you still dare to do something wrong!"
The peach wood sword was inserted into the eyes of the huge Yin Yang fish on the deck, and the entire shaking iron ship suddenly stopped and calmed down.
On the North Canal, a shaman wearing a Nuo mask led a group of ghostly men and women in a large boat made of willow branches and sailed southward in the wind.
The sound of bells in the distance came, and a group of men and women on the boat suddenly became restless. Foxes, hedgehogs, mice, snakes, or sharp screams or hissing winds, some were crawling, some were rolling, it was a chaotic mess.
As Nuo Mian slowly turned his head, the group of immortals immediately became silent and stayed quietly on the willow branch boat.
There are three treasures in Guzhi: the Drum Tower, the Fort, and the Bell Pavilion. They are the three sacred objects used to ward off evil spirits in Dagukou Town. Apart from the "No evil can be better than the Tianhou Palace", there are only the Drum Tower Iron Bell and the Divine Power General on the Fort.
The sixty-four golden bells in the Pavilion of Cannons and Bells are the best to restrain evil spirits.
The reason why Guzhi built the city around the Drum Tower is because the bell made of nine hundred kilograms of mixed iron rings fifty-four times in the morning and evening, and any evil spirit will be severely injured if he hears it.
Not to mention the Shenwei General Cannon, which can be destroyed for dozens of miles with one shot. It uses red sand to ward off evil spirits and carries five thunder cannonballs.
The gangsters knew that the Xuanzhen Sect was extremely strange, and its members seemed completely alien.
Only then did they agree to fight in the Drum Tower, in order to use the iron bell to reveal the true form of the Xuanzhen cultists at the critical moment!
Unexpectedly, these twenty or thirty bells were blasted away, and even the gangsters were staggering one by one. Many of the invited experts were practicing evil practices. At this time, a
All of them spurted blood and looked ferocious, but only the Xuanzhen cultists they had to deal with remained completely motionless.
The black and blue flesh and blood under the crow's skin squirmed, and even in the sound of the bell, he showed his concentration to wash away his soul and purge his distracting thoughts.
He slowly turned around and faced Tie Zhong with a slightly surprised expression.
"It turns out that what is engraved on the iron bell is the Sun and Moon Guanghua Sutra, a secret biography of the Three Saints!" Crow looked at everyone with a strange expression: "Don't you know which god our Xuanzhen sect worships?"
Cui Buer also smiled strangely and said: "I heard that the Xuanzhen sect worships Lord Hexuan!"
"What do you think about using the bell to calm us down?"
Crow shrugged, formed the three holy seals with his hands, flew to the iron bell, and made sixty-four seals towards the iron bell in one go.
In addition to the previous seventeen bells, the ninety-nine and eighty-one tongs of the great bell rang throughout Guzhi.
Seven or eight of the masters from various trades and guilds on the second floor of the Drum Tower exploded into a cloud of blood mist amidst the sound of the bell. The sound of the bell carrying the magic power of the crow spread far away, and the power was more than a hundred times greater.
Changes are coming from all directions.
Faced with the sixty-four loud bangs blasted by the Xuanzhen Sect.
Li Jin'ao flew out, and his body seemed to have golden light condensed into a back armor. Three mountains of copper, iron, and stone were faintly visible on it, blocking the way in front of a statue of a god covered with red cloth behind him.
The red cloth on the statue shattered, revealing a golden figure.
The golden man stepped on a half-dead stranger, his face looked ferocious, his fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth and were faintly stained with blood, a pair of inlaid red coral eyes stared in the direction of the iron clock, and his huge belly seemed to be squirming.
Li Jin'ao and a few old gangsters blocked the gold man and said to Crow: "The first bell rings, let's compete to swallow the gold!"
"Begging for gold!"
The gangsters carried a large boiler up from a distance, an iron cauldron with silver animal heads burning on the bottom. Eight people stood at the end of North Street carrying an iron cauldron weighing several thousand kilograms. The cauldron was burned red.
At this time, the gangsters standing on both sides of the street took off their big gold chains and various jewelry on their bodies, and some even brought their mother-in-law's wealth with them!
The worst thing you can do is throw two copper coins into it.
As soon as these things entered the iron cauldron, they turned into a puddle of copper water, and the hardware became a mess.
The eight strong men, all strong men capable of carrying tens of thousands of pounds on their feet, walked step by step from the street towards the Drum Tower carrying the iron tripod. Everywhere they passed, even ordinary people would throw two copper coins into it from time to time.
Along the way, when we arrived at the foot of the Drum Tower, there was already a cauldron full of copper water...
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The crow could clearly see that this was a strange art. The cauldron was like a mother, and the gold and water were made into flesh and blood. It was an esoteric magic that came from the secret of human creation. It was to cast gold and silver into flesh and blood, and achieve immortality!
Li Jin'ao stood in front of the pool of copper water, and the gangster next to him quickly said: "Master Li, you have drawn a red lottery!"
Li Jin'ao threw the red lottery in his hand into the fire under the iron tripod and wrote lightly: "What's the difference between a red lottery and a black lottery? Brothers, let me break through this first battle."
Crow stopped and said, "Wait a minute, let's decide how to compete this time?"
Li Jin'ao raised his head: "No one can swallow more than this kilogram of alchemical water!"
Without saying anything else, the people in Dagukou downstairs let out a loud roar. The gold, silver and copper coins were boiled into water. Even if they poured a spoonful of them into water, their intestines would be pierced and their bodies would be broken. It would be extremely painful for them to die!
It's actually a competition to see who can drink more gold water!
"Shanghai!"
Li Jin'ao first stood on a huge copper scale brought by the gangsters, weighed himself, then hugged him with a square bow, and said: "You old and young gentlemen, I am sure that I, Li Jin'ao, weigh one hundred and ninety-eight pounds and six ounces."
Three coins! Behind this, the extra cent is the gold we swallowed, the silver we ate, the copper and iron we choked on. The intestines are pierced and rotten, and what comes out is not counted. If you pour it on from head to toe, you can hang on.
Yes, it’s also included.”
"Let's compete. If anything in your belly or hanging on your body is missing a penny, Li will admit defeat!"
"good!"
There was a roaring and tsunami-like cheering from below. Isn’t this much better than seeing a red beheaded child? Even the Caishikou of the Capital was not so lively!
Immediately, Sifang Street was packed to the brim. Even those who were in a hurry to cross had to stop and take a look. There were so many people in front of them that you couldn't pass.
Crow lowered his head and glanced at the gold water in the iron cauldron, and said with a smile: "You guys got this all from your gangsters. I, the Xuanzhen Sect, will not take advantage of you!"
After saying that, he came to the big iron bell and drank.
"Disciples, raise the Yangsui! Receive the fire and burn immeasurable light..."
A skinny deacon behind him stood under the iron bell. Hundreds of bronze mirrors were suddenly raised from all directions, facing the sun in the sky and shining on the big iron bell. Hundreds of rays of sunlight hit an inch. In an instant,
The iron bell there is eye-catching.
The old people from all walks of life nearby said quickly: "No!"
"I can't turn that iron bell into something!"
The Qiu Xiangshi of the Changchun Society had to stand up and said: "Heroes of the Xuanzhen Sect, this iron bell is the first of the three treasures of Dagukou. It is a bell that announces the dawn and dusk. How can you use it to compete?"
The skinny deacon smiled and said: "Xuanzhen Sect is a treasure that is passed down personally and enshrined. How can we not add glory to it? Don't worry, I will return your iron bell as I have used it. And with iron,
Return the copper. Just watch me swallow the bell and then recast it into a bell!"
When she opened her mouth, everyone realized that the deacon, who was as skinny as a corpse, was actually a woman.
The skinny deacon cupped his fists and said, "Xuanzhen Sect, Chang Yan!"
The onlookers at Dagukou had never seen such excitement before. It was just an iron bell. How could it compare with the excitement of a big fight that had not been seen in Dagukou for a hundred years. Immediately, someone shouted from below: "Let her swallow it!"
"Yes, let her swallow it, we love to see it!"
Cheers like a tsunami came from all directions.
Li Jin'ao and Chang Yan each faced each other and stood at the east and west ends. The gangsters scooped out a spoonful of copper juice from the iron tripod and brought it to Li Jin'ao's mouth. He opened his mouth and drank the copper juice in one gulp.
end.
The golden water and skin and meat made a sizzling sound, and the smell of roasted meat filled the air.
The row of teeth on his head was dyed pure gold by gold juice, and his throat looked like it was about to be burned through. However, Li Jinao was lucky, and the veins on his body popped out one by one, and his forehead was smashed with blood and sweat drop by drop.
He swallowed the mouthful of hot copper juice into his stomach.
Three mountains of copper, iron and stone appeared faintly behind him, suppressing his body.
The copper juice was boiling, and there seemed to be countless little devils stretching out their hands. After one sip, his tongue was burnt, and his throat was filled with overflowing blood. Li Jin'ao closed his mouth, chewed, and spit out a piece of his withered tongue.
Come.
From all directions, everyone shouted: "Okay! What a good man!"
He stood in front of the golden man, his eyes as wide as bells, looking at Chang Yan opposite.
Chang Yan, the only female deacon of the Xuanzhen Sect, stared at the dazzling sunlight gathered on the iron bell by hundreds of bronze mirrors, and the molten iron dripped down drop by drop along the blazing heat gathered by the sun.
But I saw that she first burned her two eyeballs with molten iron, and then used her two black eye sockets to catch the dripping molten iron.
Two ruthless men were fighting on the Drum Tower. Not to mention the experts from various trades and guilds beside them, they were silent. Even the lively spectators below also shut their mouths, frightened by the tragic momentum.
Chang Yan said coldly: "Get on the scale! Let's stand at both ends of the scale. If at the end whoever stands on the scale tilts up, he loses!"
Li Jin'ao and Chang Yan stood at both ends of the huge copper scale, but they saw that the scale had sunk a little towards Li Jin'ao. He had just cupped his fists to deduct his weight advantage, but saw Chang Yan smile coldly and swing his fist at
When the clock went up, the molten metal splashed and fell on her head. It was wrapped around her braid and hung on her head.
At this time, the copper scale sank and moved towards her.
Li Jin'ao picked up the iron ladle next to him, picked up a ladle of gold water, and poured it into his stomach again. This time the copper scale was balanced again...
I took the train yesterday and was too tired to write. I will make up for it in the next two days.
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Chapter completed!