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Chapter 270 The Wandering Gods Club

 Sometimes Zhong Sheng really feels that talking to smart people is too hard.

The comparison of strength and weakness may be ten times, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, but if you really want to swing a knife, who can care so much.

He just wants to know where the enemy is.

"Goddess Taiyi, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

Zhong Sheng said happily, "If we don't deal with each other, you just touched my little brother, and I'm going to offend you."

When Yin Jiuyi heard the words, he stepped back, the corners of his clothes flying, covering his body like a cloud, which was about to dissipate.

Before Zhong Sheng could finish speaking, a fist struck her in the face, hitting her just before she was about to disappear.

A cloud of mist was dispersed by the fist on the spot, passing over Yin Jiuyi's surprised face

Boom!

Yin Jiuyi's figure exploded and splashed thousands of slender air currents on the spot, and the sound of shouting immediately sounded.

Times have changed, and wizards have become ancient and obscure, but they have never ceased.

Our sacrificial inscriptions include items such as praying for gods, praying for rain, asking ghosts, and appeasing grievances.

But gradually, I found that it was no longer interesting

Don't look at those wizards singing, dancing, crying and laughing, it seems like child's play, but as long as you don't have any spiritual skills, you will find that this world has become a desperate place.

Maitreya believers and barbarians invaded and trampled on the land in turn, turning countless people into ghosts.

Wizards are a profession. They are natives of Hebei. They work at home and farm on weekdays. They wear costumes, sing, dance and chant during village festivals.

The ever-burning lanterns lit in every household need to be guarded through the long night until the next year.

New Year's Eve sacrifices are a political activity carried out by the Tang army. The objects of sacrifice are the soldiers and civilians of Hebei who have suffered from war in the past year.

There was a loud bang in the military camp, and bonfires in seven directions suddenly rose, stretching out beams of fire like hundreds of branches.

In the white night, the fires from all directions are like giant insects that are always extinguished, and there are often no firecrackers.

In the procession, various gods appeared in various poses, each looking behind them with stiff expressions.

……

However, Wu Nuo, which has been passed down from ancient times, has always been rooted in the common people, and various customs have evolved from it.

However, for Zhong Sheng, the Chinese New Year means that the countdown to the secret of dragon slaying has come to an end.

Whether he knew it or not, in the team of wizards, there were suddenly a few young faces.

In terms of scale, the wizard sacrifice behind us is a large-scale Nuo sacrifice.

The smallest factor in the crazy expansion of Maitreya Messenger's power in Hebei is not the hatred and satisfaction of the soldiers and civilians in Hebei towards Tang Ting.

Afterwards, King Qin specially summoned Zhong Sheng and told him not to do anything again. If Yin Jiuyi was injured, no one would be able to master the secret technique of slaying the dragon.

"Zhongsheng, remember, you and I are sworn in."

……

Shi Qing looked around for seven weeks. The King of Qin and the lower ranks of the army were all here, but the Taoist priests were not.

Zhong Sheng didn't pay attention at first. Watching the wizard sing and dance was like watching a small-scale primitive performance art.

The next time it was Zhong Sheng who caused trouble, that time I intervened and just watched.

This is...Yin Jiuyi

The illusion was broken on the spot, and the movement of the two people spread to all directions, and many eyes looked over.

Shi Qing looked around for seven weeks. Maitreya's minions should be hiding in the distance, waiting for opportunities to move, right?

Firecrackers are auspicious to drive away illness and evil, guide the dead in the family to accept the food offerings, and express the good and bad wishes of the people.

Among them, Shi Qing was pardoned and rewarded to win the hearts and minds of the people in Hebei.

Many figures from all directions gathered together and joined Yin Jiuyi's team.

Tang Ting's execution of King Xia was a foolish move. Hebei, which was originally peaceful, quickly turned into chaos, and the situation was as bad as a landslide.

Now that you have obtained the Heavenly Book of Taoism, you are becoming more powerful. I will catch you in a difficult time.

The gate of the camp was slightly opened, and the wizards lined up and came out, putting on their masks and robes, some playing the role of various gods.

"Everyone is upset. The messenger didn't give orders. Who wants to live? Just go over there. You are just collecting the corpses."

The wizards danced on the spot, holding various utensils and muttering words.

Zhong Sheng looked at us and suddenly thought of the scene when he entered Chang'an as a soul and ran into the sacrifice procession.

However, such a small-scale sacrifice requires material and manpower that only an official is not qualified to do.

At that time, no matter who spoke out or shouted, the other party turned a deaf ear.

Because in Yin Jiu Yi, the spirit is possessed, the body is the carrier, and there is no connection with the mortal world.

That kind of small scene, there are so many people, it would be so fun if someone comes to cause trouble!

The ghosts and gods are at the table, gathered together, and this is the lowest moment of the year.

Yin Jiuyi was furious, her true feelings were revealed, and she was absolutely filled with hatred.

Zhong Sheng sneered and said nothing. No matter how powerful your magic is, if he attacks you from close range, it will be a matter of life and death.

Not to mention your altar leader, even if Guti comes in person, he will still fall into it.

Although King Qin took some measures to resolve the concerns of the people before he became the head coach, the results were minimal.

The wizards dressed as gods squinted their eyes, chasing away the new figures, and continued walking back.

That sacrifice was a unique way to kill people and see blood.

The end of the year is the node that starts the cycle of seven seasons, and it is also an important moment for the souls of the dead to transcend and leave the world.

Due to the tolerance of military regulations, many New Year's customs can be carried out, but silence is not allowed

In ancient times, gods and men were divided into tribes, and they either transformed into warriors or beasts.

The wizard invited by the Tang army is the only existing wizard in the small underground area of ​​Hebei Province.

Others were not surprised when they saw the two of them clashing again, as long as no one was killed.

Wizards rely on the locals to survive, so it is possible for monks to recite sutras incorrectly. They must be the best indigenous people.

The days passed day by day, and it was New Year’s Eve very slowly.

"On the earth in front of the emperor's sky, the gods of the seven directions bear the incense and protect it year after year."

Zhong Sheng thought to himself, I really want to kill me, but I can't find a way to do it.

Some people looked around and saw that the figures joining in the middle were staggering, some had all limbs, or were dragging their intestines.

Many of the members of the Su Ou Forum are from Hebei and were inspired to join.

"Seven festivals of reincarnation, the feast of the year is coming, the souls of the dead come to eat, and die in peace."

Wizards are wise men who communicate between gods and humans, and are also the first practitioners to master the natural power of heaven and earth.

This time it was a small warning. No weapons were used. If he was holding an ancient sword, Yin Jiuyi would have to leave something behind.

Hundreds of people danced, seemingly chaotic, but in fact they were out of order, as if the rehearsal was broken afterwards, and there were no collisions or tripping accidents.

The nun listened to the wizard singing and dancing, looked around, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

"The Tang State bought people's hearts and made them clumsy, which is simply ridiculous."

There was nowhere to go in that small underground area. The hungry and cold dead souls were attracted by the sacrifices and joined Yin Jiuyi's team one after another.

The owner of the Su Lotus Root Altar, a middle-aged nun with tied hair, shouted sternly.

There is sadness and joy in our eyes, which is the attitude of the gods towards all things in the world. They are humble and have no tendency.

The New Year is so short, even if we are at war, we still have to celebrate the New Year, and the military camp is getting quieter

A bunch of pigs and sheep were brought into the front kitchen, tied up and bled, the water pot was boiling with air, and their skins were scalded and shaved.

Monks, Taoists, witches and Nuos are side by side. In today's world, we only see monks, Taoists and witches and Nuos.
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