During World War II, when the enemy attacked Port Arthur, the people were united and resisted tenaciously. They persisted for more than a month and finally fell. After the angry island nation's warships entered Port Arthur, they fell into crazy revenge and launched a massacre, resulting in the death of two people.
More than ten thousand people.
Zhang Kongqing said bluntly:
"This matter is not something we can solve. I'll let my master do it!"
"No, please don't, I can, let me try first!"
The reason why Zhang Yiming is so determined is mainly because of the 100 million remuneration. There is a big difference between earning it yourself and sharing it with others!
Zhu Youqian pulled Zhang Yiming over and murmured softly.
"Brother, we have made a lot of money. I think this deal is not easy to make. We can't risk our lives just for money. What should I do if you are in danger?"
Zhang Yiming broke free from the restraints and promised:
"Don't worry, one hundred million divided into fifty million, I can definitely do it!"
Zhang Kongqing did not stop him, he also wanted to dig out the mystery of Zhang Yiming. What really happened when he was saved, it was not too late for him to take action!
Zhang Yiming looked around, decided what to do, and then explained:
"Go and help me prepare the court slips, tokens, water basins, altar wood, five old crowns, hand talons, spiritual talismans..."
"Um"
Zhu Youqian agreed and ran away in a hurry. It was already an hour later when he came back with a large package.
During this period, Zhang Kongqing kept staring at Zhang Yiming, his intense gaze making people daydream.
A guard of honor with spiritual flags was set up and the incense table and ritual utensils were arranged.
Taoist salvation is also called refining, and refining is when a high-level master uses his own water and fire to refine the souls of the dead.
The heart is fire and the kidneys are water.
Fire is to burn away the karma of the dead soul, and water is to cleanse the sinful dirt of the dead soul. It also collects the Qi of Beidou and Nantou, mixes them, and transforms into Taiyi to save suffering.
The South Dipper is the bright star in the south. The dead souls can transform their own yin energy by receiving this yang energy, turning the yin into yang.
The reason is very simple, but if a Taoist priest without magic power or with a shallow spiritual practice performs this kind of ritual, he or she is simply seeking death.
Zhang Yiming didn't care about the consequences. After preparing everything properly, he meditated and put his hands together.
He closed his eyes tightly, chanted mantras, and transformed the magic field into a realm of gods through fantasy spells.
He will lead the righteous energy of the three lights, transport the true essence of the nine phoenixes, command and control the gods, exhale and absorb the two qi, crawl on the gangbang and fight, form a forbidden altar, purify the square dimension, and purify the heaven and earth.
Transcendence begins.
Zhang Yiming sat cross-legged, eyes closed, and entered a state of concentration.
His consciousness gradually blurred, and when he regained consciousness, he had arrived at the time of World War II and witnessed horrific and heartbreaking events with his own eyes.
The soldiers chased the fleeing people, used guns and bayonets to attack all the people, and even stabbed those who fell down.
Looking around, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the air is filled with the smell of blood. Walking on the street, there are broken limbs and broken arms everywhere under your feet.
The massacre is still going on, with gunshots, shouts, and screams echoing everywhere, like hell on earth.
The streets presented a horrific scene. The ground was soaked in blood, and bodies with mutilated limbs were lying everywhere. In some small alleys, the piles of corpses covered the houses.
The bayonet penetrated the woman's chest, strung up the child under two years old, and deliberately raised it high into the sky, cheering ferociously.
The scene was horrific. Zhang Yiming clenched his fists, as if a ball of flame was shooting out of his heart, but he was powerless and could only watch everything.
The scene changed and came to another place. A common man was frightened and knelt in front of the enemy, kowtowing desperately and begging for mercy. The enemy raised his samurai sword and cut off his head with a grin.
Another man was hiding in a corner, trembling and looking around. The street was filled with random gunshots, and a stray bullet happened to hit him, killing him on the spot.
There was also an old man, leaning against the wall in despair, staring blankly at the enemy's raised katana.
"Fuck you devil!"
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, one sword in two parts.
The whole town was in raging flames, with corpses everywhere, burned and collapsed houses, and smoke billowing, covering the sky.
No matter the old man, woman, man, adult or child, no one was spared in this one-sided massacre.
Zhang Yiming clenched his fists tightly and could only watch helplessly, unable to stop him at all.
As far as the eye can see, corpses can be seen everywhere, with broken limbs and arms piled up on the side of the road. The tears in the eyes and the blood from the wounds have all frozen into blocks.
Zhang Yiming was filled with rage, and his eyes were splitting with rage. He witnessed the tragic experience of his ancestors with his own eyes, but had no way to stop it. This feeling was so uncomfortable!
…
Zhu Youqian walked around Zhang Yiming and found that his face was livid and his handsome face had been deformed, so he shouted:
"Taoist Priest, come here quickly and see what's going on?"
Zhang Kongqing had already made a guess, and when he saw Zhang Yiming's pale face, he became convinced.
"He entered the illusion, and it was also the obsession of these hundreds of thousands of wronged souls. All living beings are suffering. If he doesn't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Zhu Youqian anxiously pulled Zhang Kongqing's arm and asked.
"Will my brother be okay?"
Zhang Kongqing shook his head.
"It's hard to say that once spiritual consciousness enters the obsession of thousands of people, there is no way for the outside world to wake him up. Unless he is willing to wake up, he will never be reincarnated."
Zhu Youqian looked at Zhang Yiming dejectedly. Suddenly he raised his head, closed his eyes tightly, and murmured with his hands.
"Master Patriarch, please keep my brother safe and sound, God bless you, the Jade Emperor bless you..."
Zhang Kongqing said helplessly.
"We just have to wait, come here, don't affect him."
Zhu Youqian obeyed and stayed away from Zhang Yiming.
…
In Zhang Yiming's consciousness, his thinking became increasingly cloudy, and he could no longer tell whether it was reality or fantasy.
After experiencing everyone's pain again and again, and watching the scenes of hell reappear, Zhang Yiming's mentality gradually collapsed.
It took me a long time to remember the real thing, so I sat on the ground and started reciting the Taoist Rebirth Mantra.
"The Supreme Lord has issued an order to transcend your lonely ghosts and ghosts, and all four lives will be blessed...I have ordered you to save everyone, and I am urgently required to be released..."
As the mantra begins, chant it over and over again, and experience hell over and over again.
Nothing has changed from the beginning, hell is still on earth, and tragedies happen over and over again.
I don’t know how many times I recited it, and I don’t know how long it took.
Sudden.
I saw a beam of golden light coming from the dark cloudy sky in the fantasy world, and happened to fall on Zhang Yiming.
The golden light shrouded Zhang Yiming, making him look so divine and glorious in this dark and bloody world.
"Edict to rescue everyone, urgently save lives..."
With each recitation of the rebirth mantra, the golden light spreads, getting bigger and bigger, eroding the illusion of hell bit by bit. The souls shrouded in the golden light are all redeemed at this moment, and the phantom of obsession also slowly moves within the golden light.
dissipate.
At this point, the transcendence is complete!
…
"Click"
The dark clouds in the sky cleared away, and the scorching sun and clear blue sky appeared in the field of vision again.
Zhu Youqian said carelessly while eating chicken legs.
"Your thousand yuan is almost gone. If you don't wake up, what will we do? We can't live on the street. How about we go find Sister Hong for dinner?"
Zhang Kongqing slowly raised his head and looked at the clear sky.
"He's awake!"
Zhang Yiming slowly opened his eyes and found himself sitting under a parasol.
Not far behind them were Zhu Youqian and Zhang Kongqing.