Chapter 474 I’m here, kowtow and let blood flow
Bai Lianhua frowned and her eyes were very confused: "Is this person so scary?"
Yang Qingshan said lightly: "You don't understand. How much do you know? Even I can only see the tip of the iceberg. How much does Taihua know about him? This person seems careless and plays with the world, but he learns like a vast sea, and his heart It’s like a bottomless abyss, it’s really impossible to fathom.”
Bai Lianhua's eyes narrowed briefly, showing a hint of fear, but it quickly disappeared.
But Yang Qingshan captured it very keenly.
"What, are you scared?"
Bai Lianhua said: "I don't have many friendships with him. I'm afraid of what he will do."
Yang Qingshan shook his head and smiled: "Really? It would be best..."
At this time, the three major initiators and the four sub-rudders gathered in the main hall to watch a young Taoist priest.
The Eastern sub-rudder, also known as the Eastern rudder leader, said: "If the young master really has this ability, he will definitely be able to provide us with great help. It doesn't matter if this rudder leader burns incense and worships. Alliance leader, my subordinates are willing to give it a try."
Several other people looked at each other and said, "We are also willing to give it a try."
The old Taoist priest pondered: "To slay demons is the original purpose of my brothers and sisters. However, my junior brother's Heavenly Eye has just matured, his ability is limited, and it is unstable from time to time, so I can't guarantee it completely. Besides, you all have to worship my junior brother. How much do you think? Something is wrong..."
Master Dongduo said: "Why not give it a try, just in case you get something. Besides, we are worshiping the ancient Three Pure Ones, and the young master is just a spokesperson, which does not harm his identity. The Taoist priest does not need to worry too much."
The old Taoist priest thought for a while and finally said: "Okay, but make it clear in advance that the more important the thing you are asking for, the more effort you will need. I hope you are mentally prepared."
Several people agreed one after another.
Soon, the incense table, candlesticks and offerings were all set up. However, some Buddhist disciples felt strange. It was the first time in the world to worship the three pure saints of Taoism in the Main Hall. To be honest, it was quite hard to accept.
As a last resort, these people had to move the place to another side hall.
After the rearrangement was completed, the young Taoist priest walked up reluctantly, crossed his legs and closed his eyes, muttering something in his mouth.
Master Dong Duo said: "How about I ask you something else to confirm?"
The old Taoist priest's face was dull: "Every time you perform a technique, you have to rest for several days. If you can wait, it doesn't matter."
This... several people looked at each other. Sima Linfeng had told them about this, but no one was willing to wait any longer. After some discussion, they decided to directly ask what they were most concerned about.
The old Taoist priest coughed: "That's enough, let's worship quickly."
The four rudders from the east, west, south, north, plus Sima Linfeng and Huang Sanqi also knelt down in front of the incense table, kneeling three times and kowtowing as required.
There were also two eminent Buddhist monks among them, because Master Xiaozhen said that only relevant people can inquire about relevant matters.
But this is very awkward to say. What does it mean for a Buddhist monk to kneel down and worship the Three Pure Ones? But for the Vajra to subjugate the Demonic Pestle, this is what it is.
But neither the lying ones nor the green-faced Tathagata behind them could be seen. The little real person opened one eye and looked at them jokingly.
The old Taoist glared at her, then quickly calmed down, and continued to recite some scripture, but it was mumbled and mumbled, and it was difficult to hear what was being said.
Of course, if anyone understood it, they would probably be angry to death. What this young master was talking about was actually——
"... Wuliang Sanqing, I am on top, a bunch of fools, kowtow vigorously, and they will bleed later, the more the merrier..."
After several people finished their obeisances, the young master's voice suddenly stopped.
Suddenly, a faint pink mark first appeared in the center of his forehead, slowly expanded, and finally seemed to form the shape of a blurry eye.
And the little real person suddenly opened his eyes, and those eyes turned silver-white, without even pupils.
Everyone couldn't help but be surprised.
I just heard the young master shout softly: "Ordinary people, what do you want to ask me about?"
This tone was quite condescending, and several people couldn't help but be stunned.
The old Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward: "Hush - this is a powerful possession of the Taoist sect. Please don't be disrespectful."
Master Xidu hurriedly said: "Now we want to ask about Xiaoyao Wang Jiangfan, please let me know, senior."
"Hey! If you don't succeed, get out of the way."
Lord Xidu's expression changed drastically. Just now, he did have doubts in his heart and didn't believe in clairvoyance, but he didn't say it at all.
The old Taoist priest signaled him to kowtow quickly and apologize.
Lord Xi Tuo was also a little confused and hurriedly kowtowed again, but the young master remained silent until he kowtowed dozens of times before slowly speaking.
"Back off."
The old Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him aside.
The remaining people couldn't help but be shocked, and their expressions became pious.
Only no one
I saw two guys, one old and one young, exchanging strange looks in the air.
The old Taoist priest coughed and said in a deep voice: "A sincere person comes forward. The greater the relationship, the more effort is required. You can ask up to three questions."
Lord Dongduo nodded and stepped forward to speak: "I have three questions that I would like to ask the sages to answer. First, where is Xiaoyao Wang Jiangfan now? Secondly, will the Demon-Slaying Alliance successfully slay the demons? Secondly, where is the Buddhist Vajra Subduing Demonic Pestle now?"
But the little real person just stared at a few people coldly and said nothing.
The old Taoist priest hurriedly said: "Quick, quick, my heart is filled with blood!"
Several people were suddenly enlightened, and each dropped a drop of their heart's blood into the wine bowl in front of the little real person.
What's strange is that those few drops of blood actually condensed into several small balls, which kept spinning in the bowl.
The little real person still didn't speak.
The old Taoist priest frowned: "It's not good. King Xiaoyao and Jiangmochu are both important, so it's not enough."
Several people looked at each other and had no choice but to squeeze out a drop of their heart's blood.
This is a pain in the ass, and even if it is squeezed dry by one person, it won’t be much. Two drops of it will make you feel a little distressed.
"Paper."
The little real person suddenly uttered a word.
The old Taoist priest quickly took out a piece of white paper and put it in front of the little real person.
He turned to a few people and said, "The great power wants to use his body to spread the message."
Several people couldn't help but be stunned. They only took a piece of white paper. Didn't they need pen and ink?
But they didn't dare to ask about Lord Xidu's affairs.
At this time, the little real person spit out two words again: "Essence and blood."
The expression of the old Taoist priest changed, and he looked at the few people with a bitter face: "It's still not enough...several people..."
Master Dong Dong gritted his teeth and said, "It's already reached this point anyway, so let's give another drop."
As he said that, he put another drop in first.
Several other people thought so, so they had no choice but to follow. But their hearts ached so hard, and this was all the blood in their hearts...
And at the moment when the essence and blood entered the bowl, faint handwriting suddenly appeared on the white paper, but it was still very blurry and unable to be read.
This magical scene immediately surprised everyone and boosted their confidence.
However, the handwriting no longer manifested.
The old Taoist priest coughed: "...it's still not enough."
Several people were shocked. Is it so difficult to ask about the whereabouts of King Xiaoyao?
Chapter completed!