Chapter 16: The sky is dead and the yellow sky should stand
Chapter 16 Heaven is dead and Huang Tian should stand down
"Zheng!"
There were several similar spring sounds in a row, which seemed to be some kind of weapon such as a spring knife. Sun Wu was puzzled by its meaning, but the next words made him shocked. 26nbsp;
"Don't move at all, otherwise the knife will stab you in the back."
Naturally, the knife was not pressed against Sun Wu's back, but this made Sun Wu even more frightened. Holding a knife against someone's back is like a robber in a dark alley. Perhaps to ordinary people, holding a knife against someone's back
The sharp knife on the back is full of threats, but these elders and monks of Cihangjing Temple are all elite masters in the temple. How could they take this threat seriously? Although Sun Wu couldn't see their expressions, he could
It is not difficult to imagine that they must find it ridiculous and hilarious.
"...It's really funny just by them alone, but what if I are added to it?"
Ren Hanghang's voice came from behind. With him, the first lay disciple of Cihang Jingdian, joining in, the momentum of the oriole hunting the mantis suddenly changed, and the threat became much more weighty. In addition to the actual coercion and pressure, Ren Hanghang was a bitter tea.
The people closest to the abbot during his lifetime, if he made up his mind and expressed his intention to implement the master's last wish, the heads of various halls and courtyards would never be able to ignore his wishes. For these two points, Sun Wu found that the pressure behind him weakened, and the elders and monks began to waver.
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However, the weight of Ren Wandering's words alone was not enough, and at this juncture, the heads of the various halls and courtyards only wavered for a moment, and soon made a decision again, as if the pressure of thousands of needles was stabbing again.
Return to Sun Wu's back.
"snort!"
Ren Wanxuan snorted coldly, and the intimidating momentum behind the eminent monks suddenly doubled. Sun Wu felt that it was familiar, and it was the unique aura of the Tathagata Divine Palm. In order to suppress the eminent monks in one fell swoop, Ren Wanxuan had already used the Tathagata Divine Palm, and was ready to wait.
Fa, as long as the eminent monks make another move, his Tathagata palm will be pushed out without reservation.
Faced with Cihang Jingdian's most unique skill, the almost invincible master's magical skill, it is impossible for the eminent monks not to be unaffected, but this pressure is still too light. No matter how powerful the Tathagata Palm is, Ren Wanyou is still young and has a high level of cultivation.
It is limited. Even if he were to strike without reservation, he would be able to kill only a few people at most. He would not be able to kill all the eminent monks under his palm. Even if all the eminent monks joined forces to defend themselves, it would be very possible for them to safely receive his palm.
, and in the end, the unlucky ones were just the innocent victims caught between Ren Xuanxiang and the eminent monks.
Ren Xianyou understands this, all the eminent monks understand it, and even Sun Wu, who is standing at the front, knows it well. Therefore, although the Tathagata Divine Palm is ready to strike, its momentum is getting stronger and stronger, but the actual threat is getting smaller and smaller.
If it hadn't been for an unexpected change, then no matter whether Ren Wanxuan made a move or not, it would not have changed the decision of the eminent monks to step down one after another.
"Huh?"
A brief exclamation was heard in the mouth of an old monk and in the hearts of everyone present. In just a moment, the aura from Ren Wanhang increased sharply, and a Buddha's light that was ready to go appeared for the first time. Although the palm was not released, the energy was surging.
But it was like an angry tide that broke the embankment and swept in all directions. In an instant, a strong wind blew up on the balcony. The curtains were lifted and the clothes were lifted up. Everyone's beards, hair, clothes and robes were torn, and some even lost their feet. The people in the square saw this strange scene.
The scenery is amazing.
In this inexplicable strong wind, the Buddha's light first appeared with unyielding force, like a raging wave on the sea. Wave after wave, it couldn't help but climb to a new peak of power. Although the palm power was not released, it was still under terrifying pressure.
But it was accompanied by strong winds, which not only shocked people's hearts, but also actually affected everyone's breathing. They felt that their chests were tight and hard to breathe, and extremely heavy pressure came from all directions, forcing people to almost stagger and fall to their knees.
At this moment, no one doubts the threatening nature of this palm. If Ren Wanxuan really strikes out with this palm, all the lives in front of him will be wiped out in an instant, and together with the entire fire platform, it will be wiped out. It lingers in everyone's hearts.
Apart from the shock, there is only one unsolvable mystery left at the thought: How could Ren Wandering's power surge like this?
Such overwhelming power is not beyond the reach of human beings, but if it were not for the top masters of the One Emperor and Three Sects, no one else would be able to do it. Although Ren Wanyou is a century-old wizard, he has not yet achieved it.
Such ability, and there are only two answers that everyone can think of.
...The first one, Ren Hanyu took the risk, risked his life, and used some extremely overbearing movement skills to increase his strength in a short period of time and take risks.
...Secondly, behind Ren Wanyou, there are other experts helping him.
The two possibilities, especially the second one, are particularly shocking. The supreme master who can emit such power and hide in the dark is most likely one of the One Emperor and Three Sects, whether it is
Whoever comes here will have a significant impact on the entire situation. What is even more surprising is that after Ren Xuanyou worked hard, he exuded an upright and honest aura, as if the bitter tea abbot was resurrected.
He used his divine palm behind him.
This familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere made the heads of the various halls and courtyards shake violently, and cold sweat dripped down their foreheads. After a while, Sun Wu suddenly felt that the pressure behind him had disappeared, and all the eminent monks gave up putting pressure on him.
"Amitabha!"
I don’t know who was the first to chant the Buddha’s name. All the eminent monks closed their eyes slightly, clasped their hands and bowed to pay homage to Sun Wu in front of them. When this happened in the eyes of the crowd in the square, they naturally set off a new wave of cheers and cheers to celebrate Cihang.
The new head of Jingdian succeeded to the throne.
Immediately afterwards, in accordance with the temple rules, the new head of the temple must lead the monks and believers of the temple to pray for the death of the previous head of the temple, and to wish for the peace and tranquility of Cihangjing Hall in the future. In this troubled autumn, this ceremony is really important.
Sun Wu knew nothing about these rituals, so he relied solely on the guidance of the eminent monks behind him, followed the same movements, swung and knocked the jade staff, and then barely completed the entire ritual.
"It's so weird. From now on, am I the head of Cihang Jingdian? So, I am a monk now?" Sun Wu felt uncomfortable with his new identity. When the ceremony came to an end, he slightly
I was distracted, thinking that I should ask Ren Wanxuan later, but because of this small oversight, I didn't notice the situation behind me. I only heard the sound of the jade staff, and a row of eminent monks behind me chanted the Buddha's name in unison, took a step forward,
Kneel down and prostrate.
This was the end of the blessing ceremony. There was nothing wrong with it originally. However, when the eminent monks took a step forward and knelt down to worship, the people hiding behind them were exposed. The eminent monks who were in the process of paying homage immediately realized that something was wrong.
Some people wanted to stand up and cover themselves up, but standing up hastily when they were clearly kneeling down would only arouse more suspicion. In this moment of hesitation, it was already too late. Some people in the square had sharp eyes and immediately noticed that Lu Feiyang was there.
The existence of Akira and others.
Not only were these eight people dressed in weird ways, but what was even weirder was that they were actually holding something in their hands. Judging from the degree of reflection, it was obviously a sharp weapon such as a dagger. This is something that should never be seen here. The people present were very excited.
There was an uproar, thinking that there was some conspiracy or terrorist activity, and they shouted loudly. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Sun Wu and a group of eminent monks were not sure how to appease them, when a voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.
"Buddha's Dharma is boundless. God-given warriors with yellow turbans protect the head abbot. They guide me with kindness, protect the environment and the people, and the whole city is covered with golden armor."
Her delicate voice did not sound sharp and high-pitched, but even in such a chaotic noise, it could not be concealed, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, making everyone fascinated.
Startled.
Because it was spoken quite quickly, people could barely understand the meaning of this passage, and half understood its meaning. They were confused, but the voice did not continue to sound. When people followed the voice and looked up,
Under the scorching sun, the eight men standing on the burning fire platform, with fluttering robes and the same golden robe as the new leader, holding knives and weapons, raised their heads and raised their arms, really showed a majestic and heroic posture.
Facing the scorching sun, behind the young leader, there are a group of eminent monks in cassocks bowing their heads and worshiping, and there are golden armored warriors guarding them with swords. They look at the mountains and rivers with majesty, and the situation changes. Although the silent young leader
Not a word was uttered, but in the silence, there was an indescribable majesty, which made the blood of thousands of people boiling and their emotions excited.
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, freedom and fraternity, all living beings are equal, universal salvation and mercy, all people will turn around!"
The crisp and delicate voice sounded melodiously again. Listen carefully to the meaning of the words. It is really a hodgepodge of nondescript people. The knowledgeable people frowned when they heard it. However, in most people's ears, they only heard something about sentient beings and Cihang, which seemed to be related to Cihang.
There is no difference between the sermons that we are used to hearing, and in such a heated environment, everyone listened vaguely and instinctively clapped their hands. When they heard the last sentence, "All peoples will turn around," these four words were concise and to the point.
, hit people's hearts, people didn't care what was said in front of this string of words, they just cheered crazily for the fact that they could stand up.
Then, I don’t know who started it. When the first few dozen people fell to the ground, thousands of people in the square were infected, and fell to their knees one after another. With the most pious heart to worship the Buddha,
He paid homage to the young leader and the eminent monks on the fire platform, and sang praises that pierced the sky.
Thousands of believers rushed to prostrate themselves, and a large black tide of people prostrate themselves at their feet. Even the hundreds of officials worshiping the emperor could only do so. In the succession ceremony of Cihang Jing Palace, this scene was unprecedented and absolutely unparalleled.
It deserves the word "great".
However, in the eyes of the person involved, there was a different feeling. Maybe it was because he was too young, or maybe he was really not suitable to be on top of others. The young man who was worshiped by thousands of people for the first time did not feel happy, but had mixed feelings.
; The grandeur of this scene really shocked him, but after the impact, looking at the large swath of tiny ant-like beings, he couldn't feel the pleasure of stepping on people's soles.
Why is this happening? In the heroic stories I have read in the past, as well as the heroic legends my father told me, those heroes all enjoyed this kind of scene. Although I did not dare to dream about it, I secretly speculated on that feeling.
Why can't I feel the pleasure when my dream comes true and I am in another place with the heroic leader in the story?
Is it because I am not a hero enough? Or is it because I have witnessed too many things from a high position?
Among the thousands of people, there was an angelic and beautiful little person. Because the people around him prostrated themselves, he became particularly conspicuous. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the people with interest, looking like a little girl.
Emperor. Although 99% of the people in the audience were unaware, Sun Wu, who was standing at the top, could clearly see that the dozens of people around the little girl, who were the first ones to kneel down, could not see anything at all.
Instead of kneeling down and worshiping, they suddenly and mysteriously slipped and fell, unable to get up.
But it was precisely because of this beautiful misunderstanding that it created the pilot effect, causing thousands of people in the audience to rush to kneel on the ground, stabilizing the scene that was once about to change into chaos, and pushing the atmosphere of the succession ceremony to Cihang.
Jingdian has reached an unprecedented peak.
Is this really a misunderstanding? Of course not. So, was everything premeditated? Based on the young man's understanding of her, I believe it is not the case. This was just a response to the actual situation, but things changed in an instant, and the young man
I really can't help but admire her quick response.
"Xiao Shang... when did you run down there?" There were so many thoughts, but in the end, only this little question came to mind. But Sun Wu didn't have time to think carefully, because under the cheers of thousands of people,
In the middle, a small voice came from behind, it was Lu Feiyang's deliberately suppressed cry.
"Master...master...can you hear me?"
"Um?"
"If it's convenient, please end the ceremony quickly. The charisma of your body is too strong and the smell is too strong. There are already elders who can't stand it and are about to die... Oh, Chiba, he rolled his eyes. Who?