The rising sun rises in the east and the sky shines brightly.
Outside Amaterasu City, millions of refugees were displaced, homeless, naked, and hungry. Looking at the towering gates of confinement, the word despair lingered in my heart and never left for a long time.
Ye Ling helped the old man stand up slowly, and the old man sighed: "It seems that Amaterasu City will not take us in, so we can only move forward."
When Wu Qing heard this, she frowned and said, "But where should you go?"
"Where to go..." The old man was startled: "I don't know where to go. The world is so big, where is our place?"
Just as he was talking, Bai Wuyu held a branch, squeezed through the crowd, walked over to the old man in the eyes of everyone, and said to the old man: "Old man, this is the crutch you asked me to find."
The old man took it with great gratitude, then dropped the original one and held it in his hand.
Wu Qing was confused and picked up the original one and asked: "Old man, your original one has the skin removed and is smoother. Why do you want to replace it with an unprocessed one?"
The old man smiled sadly, touched the branch in his hand and said: "This is the skin that I need! We have to go to high mountains and long distances. I don't know how long it will take. At least we have to save one last meal for our grandfather and grandson."
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With that said, the old man knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Ling and the others with Ling'er. After thanking them profusely, he continued on his way.
With tears in Wu Qing's eyes, she said, "Second brother, why don't we help them? It's so pitiful!"
Ye Ling shook his head and looked around. Bodies everywhere were the refugees who came here yesterday. They left their hometowns with hope, experienced disappointment again and again, and finally collapsed under the weight.
When later generations saw the fate of the former, they didn't react much. They still walked hard and continued the seemingly fruitless journey.
"Is it hope? Probably... it's unwillingness..."
Wu Qing was the most soft-hearted. Looking at the old man and Xiaoling's leaving figures, she cried for a long time...
On the city wall, when some soldiers saw the refugees leaving, they all smiled and celebrated: "Gone! They are finally gone!"
"I've been standing guard day and night these past few days, but I'm exhausted. I'm going to have a good drink tonight!"
"I'm treating you to a table at Shuangxi Building!"
At the main entrance, Zhu Wanquan had a calm face, listened to the soldiers talking, turned around and left:
"All the soldiers who are smiling and celebrating will be punished with a hundred... no, two hundred! Lock them up and starve them... for ten days!"
The scribe behind him looked nervous and responded hurriedly. Just as he was about to give the order, fairy music and fragrance suddenly came from the sky outside the city.
Zhu Wanquan was shocked and looked back with a very ugly face: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided!"
Under the city, Ye Ling and the other three people and the surrounding refugees raised their heads to look, but they could only see above the clouds: "
Thousands of golden lights shine across the sky, and thousands of auspicious colors hang down in red. The haze is shining brightly, and the blue sky is misty. There are goddesses wearing crimson gauze and silver belts with qinghua fans;
It is like the mortal world under the Purple Palace. It is decorated with colored glaze, and everything is crystal clear; the houses are decorated with precious nails, and phoenixes and dragons are flying in layers. Drums and music are played in unison, and the charm of the sacred music can be heard everywhere."
These "celestial beings" looked at the refugees from all directions, with expressions of compassion on their faces. They slowly closed their eyes and chanted the mantra:
"The Holy Spirit helps the world and brings light to the world. It establishes the heaven and the earth, and all things are formed. The supreme wonderful method, the gift of inheritance. Eliminates my worries and saves all living beings."
The mortals around had never seen such strange phenomena and immortal appearances. They all prostrated themselves on the ground and called to the immortal family to help them in distress.
Above the blue clouds, a woman in white stepped forward, looked down at all living beings and said: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and the court is unjust. Taoist gates are not open, and Buddhist temples are closed. As long as you believe in the Holy Spirit of Creation and join our religion, you can escape from the sea of suffering and ascend forever.
The shore of peace!”
"Holy Spirit Cult!"
Ye Ling raised his eyebrows. A year ago, outside Xikun Villa, Ye Ling had also heard the name of the Holy Spirit Cult. At that time, two people who claimed to be Holy Spirit Cult Priests left the Ye family after making a fuss. It is said that after that, the Ye family
Then he joined the Shengling Cult.
While speaking, the woman stepped aside and said loudly: "Please ask the Immortal Master to come to this world!"
Before the words were spoken, fairy music was floating in the air, falling flowers were colorful, and it was a graceful scene.
In the sound of music, the colorful feathered chariot slowly opened its door, and a person floated out from it, standing among the immortal men and beautiful women, standing tall among the chickens, and being worshiped by everyone.
Ye Ling raised his eyes to look, but only saw this person: "His black silk hair is tied high, and white gauze covers his beautiful face. A jade belt floats around his waist, and his long skirt is sapphire blue. His whole body shines with auspiciousness, and all mortals look at it with peace of mind. Regardless of this person's name or surname,
Kneel down and worship the immortal with your mouth."
The woman in white gave a deep bow and said: "Immortal Lord, now the common people are suffering, please be kind to the immortal Lord and have mercy on the world!"
Hearing this, the woman whose face was covered with white gauze stepped forward slowly, her eyes fell on the living beings on the ground, and said: "The Holy Spirit Sect regards the Holy Spirit as its personal teacher and saves the common people as its own responsibility. It will not see you suffer, no matter what.
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The refugees were all overjoyed and couldn't stop kowtowing: "Please the Immortal Lord for help! Please the Immortal Lord for help!"
The woman in white gauze nodded and said, "As long as you sincerely join our Holy Spirit Cult and pray for the blessings of living beings, you will be rewarded with blessings!"
After saying this, the woman in white clothes beside me stepped forward and said: "Follow me and recite the holy name: 'Holy Holy Spirit, bring enlightenment to the world. Set up the heaven and earth to make all things take shape. The supreme wonderful method, gift and inheritance. Eliminate my worries and save all sentient beings.'
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Refugees who don't want to live, no matter whether it is true or not, must give it a try, so they imitate the woman in white, close their eyes and follow her thoughts.
At the top of Amaterasu City, a middle-aged scribe stood beside Zhu Wanshen and said anxiously: "Sir, this Holy Spirit Sect...Sir, you..."
Zhu Wanquan gave him a blank look: "What, you want to go out of the city to drive them away?"
"My subordinates are of low status, but you, my lord..."
"Oh, you can't beat it? I can't beat it either."
"..."
Ye Ling and the other three people avoided conspicuousness and squatted on the ground, blending in with the refugees without being noticed.
Wu Qing whispered: "Second brother, if the Holy Spirit Sect really helps people in need, why do they want refugees to join the religion? I saw the temple in the east of the town giving porridge, and it didn't say that you have to shave your head and become a monk before you can drink it!"
Ye Ling frowned and said, "Just wait and see what happens!"
The woman in white gauze scanned the crowd and looked into the distance, but she saw an old man and a young boy among the crowd. They were the old man and his granddaughter Ling'er. The two ignored their propaganda and walked forward on their own.
Seeing this, the woman in white gauze opened her mouth slightly and her voice spread in all directions: "Old man, if you don't chant the holy name, no living being will save you!"
The old man didn't even look back and said to himself: "Don't imagine that a god will come to this world in case of disaster. To save yourself, you have to cultivate yourself!"
Hearing this, the woman in white gauze raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the man around her from the corner of her eye.
The man understood the situation, stretched his hand forward, and a ray of white light shot down and headed towards the father-in-law.
"not good!"
Ye Ling saw this, his mind sank, and he hurriedly ran away to catch up. Unfortunately, he hadn't learned any decent body skills, so he couldn't catch up.
He could only watch as the white light penetrated into the back of the old man's head, and then he fell to the ground and died.
"Grandpa! Grandpa, what's wrong with you! Wake up!" Xiao Ling'er burst into tears and kept shaking the old man's body with a pair of gray hands. Unfortunately, he could never hear the sound again.
Ye Linglai approached, his expression was dull for a moment, then he turned to look at the Holy Spirit Sect members on Qingyun.
The woman in white stretched out her hand and pointed at her dead husband: "Look, this old man not only disrespects living beings, but also speaks rudely, and is immediately punished. You should take this as a warning and follow it devoutly in order to seek blessings!"
All the refugees around looked over and saw that the old man was dead and Ling'er was crying. They were frightened in their hearts. They also saw Ye Ling's gloomy face and dared to look directly at the "immortal". They were even more frightened. They hurriedly turned their faces and chanted
Holy name for help.
The woman in white gauze looked at Ye Ling with disdain in her eyes.
Ye Ling stood tall and tall, with Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu standing next to him. He was really angry in his heart and shouted loudly: "You will be destroyed sooner or later if you wait for your evil words to deceive the people, kill people, and deceive all living beings!"
"well said!"
Zhu Wanquan stood on the top of the city and clapped his hands after listening to Ye Ling's words. He noticed that the woman in white gauze dropped her gaze, and he hurriedly shut up and pretended as if nothing had happened.
The woman in white gauze looked at Ye Ling, suddenly pointed at Ye Ling and said: "Listen, all living beings, these people are actually reincarnations of demons, extremely evil people. They have made rude remarks here and have offended the Holy Spirit of Creation. We can only capture them and sacrifice them to the
Only then can you be liberated!"
Hearing this, all the refugees around them opened their eyes and looked at Ye Ling and the others with a bit more hostility in their eyes. Some stronger men gradually gathered around, ready to capture a few of them at any moment.
Ye Ling had a sullen face. If he remained indifferent, tens of millions of people would die without a burial place for the four of them. If he resisted and slaughtered the people, he would have been framed by the criminals.
There is only one way now: escape!
Thinking of this, Ye Ling picked up Ling'er and shouted: "Xiaobai, go quickly!"
When Bai Wuyu heard the words, he shouted loudly, and a strong wind arose on the ground, blowing the people around him away. Then his true body appeared, carrying Ye Ling, Wu Qing, Ling'er and the old man's body, and rushed southward.
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The woman in white gauze glanced over, and immediately there was a man and a woman using their body skills to catch up with their feet in the void.
On the top of the city, Zhu Wanquan clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and said: "Bless the Bodhisattva, bless the Buddha, bless the Heavenly Lord, such a fool... No, there are not many such brave people, we must escape this disaster!"
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The corners of the scribe's mouth twitched several times, but he finally did not dare to say anything.
Above the clouds, the woman in white once again organized the refugees to recite the holy chant. The sound shocked the world and attracted the people in Amaterasu City to gather together and discuss what was going on outside the city.
The woman in white gauze looked at Amaterasu City, her expression relaxed slightly, and she had a plan in her heart...
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The sky is vast, Bai Wuyu flaps his wings and soars high, but the two people behind him are chasing after him:
"Even if we go to the ends of the world, we can't escape the pursuit of the Holy Spirit Cult!"
"If you don't stop yet, when will you wait?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man took out a green sword in his hand, carrying a strong wind, and slashed towards Bai Wuyu.
Ye Ling handed Ling'er over to Wu Qing for guarding, and immediately turned around, his body sharp and sharp. A sword roar pierced the sky, and the wooden sword rushed past, resisting the strong wind of the green sword.
Seeing this, the woman stretched out her hand and struck out a seal. When the wind hit it, it swelled up into a mountain, and then fell down with the Taoist rhyme.
Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and used all his strength in the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique. The sharp energy tore through the void, opening up a vacuum channel and knocking back the two Taoist weapons.
Ye Ling's own throat felt so sweet that he vomited blood. The two men chasing him were both at the Lingxu realm. Although Ye Ling could fight against Lingxu, it was really difficult for him to withstand the two men's joint attacks.
The chasing two men were also shocked. They didn't expect that Ye Ling, who was not as good as Qingyou Realm, had such fighting power that he could withstand a single blow. But the two of them were under orders, so they would not let it go easily.
At this moment, I saw something dark approaching in the distant sky.
Not long after, a clear image appeared in front of them, but they were flying boats all over the sky, moving forward together, with dragon flags hanging high above them, which were the symbols of the Daqian Dynasty.
Before they even got close, a soldier in silver armor flew over on a gryphon and a strange beast, holding a gun and shouting: "The army supplies of the Daqian Dynasty are here, who dares to block the way!"
When Bai Wuyu heard this, he was very happy and shouted: "General, help!"