Looking at Yun'er's stubborn eyes, Jin Xinu couldn't help but feel moved. Ordinary believers in Xianghuo didn't have this kind of awareness.
Mortals worshiping immortals appear to be very pious on the surface, often saying they are willing to dedicate everything they have to the gods, but in fact they do so for their own reasons, either because of fear or because of what they want. The relationship between humans and immortals is more like
A deal made out of fear and greed.
The other ten boys and girls hesitated, and in the middle of the period, a dark-faced one said in a low voice with more authoritativeness: "If Great Immortal Beichen is burned to death by the calamity fire, there will be no immortal guarding our village! At that time, if we invite another immortal, we may not know how to return it."
No matter how much sacrifice is required, if we can't find an immortal willing to take over, we will have to sacrifice half of the villagers' lives, and we will never have the chance to become temple guardians again!"
This is a very simple truth, and ten teenagers immediately followed suit, carrying water and throwing fire.
At this moment, the teenagers did not care about life and death, and all they could think about was protecting their village.
All of a sudden buckets of water were poured on the statue.
Lin Beichen, who was among the statues at this moment, was surprisingly calm. Although the fire disaster came unexpectedly quickly, and it happened at noon when the sun was at its strongest, he seemed very calm after experiencing a thunder disaster.
When the calamity of fire really came upon him, he understood that what was burning in the so-called calamity of fire was not the fire from the sky but the fire from the heart.
What is burned is the shameful things a person has done in his life. The so-called bad things do not refer to wrong things. For example, if you kill someone, you don’t feel guilty and have no worries, then the fire in your heart will not be strong. This is different from people
It doesn't matter what you think is right or wrong, it all depends on your own judgment.
The fire of calamity is just a trigger, and the debt in the heart is the firewood that fuels the fire.
Lin Beichen never did anything bad in his life. Before his death, he endured the bone-eroding pain caused by cancer. His hair fell out and he had no one to take care of him. He was neither human nor ghost. He also had the same questions as a certain star - in my life
If you haven’t done anything bad, why is this happening?
This was his obsession before his death, and at this moment, his original doubts were explained, or in other words, he had finally been rewarded for not having done anything wrong.
The burning heart fire that gushes out from the Yongquan point on the soles of his feet looks terrifying and ferocious, but Lin Beichen feels at ease and enjoys the refinement brought about by the calamity. Although it is painful, he can feel that he is like a god after the heart fire sacrifice.
His soul is constantly growing stronger.
Just like an iron embryo forged with a hammer and flame, Lin Beichen has a profound intuition. The more intense the forging and burning at this moment, the greater the reward he will get!
Especially when Yun'er and others poured basins of water on the statue, it gave Lin Beichen great encouragement. Xinhuo felt that Yun'er, Rong Niang and the ten children had saved Lin Beichen, and became extremely angry.
The flames were blazing high. Under normal circumstances, these flames would be released from Lin Beichen's body and go straight to Yun'er and others, burning these people who affected the catastrophe to ashes.
But Lin Beichen kept all these angry inner fires, so that the inner fire had no way to vent out of Lin Beichen and could only burn more and more intensely.
Under normal circumstances, being in a calamity fire is like a drowning person. If someone can lend a helping hand, he will grab the other person without hesitation, even if he drags him into the abyss, he will not let go. Lin Beichen was completely going in the opposite direction at this moment.
In fact, water can't quench the inner fire, but it can make Lin Beichen more comfortable and more tolerant.
The flames burned like this for half an hour. Yun'er and the ten teenagers were so tired that they could no longer get up. They looked at the charred statue with tears in their eyes as the flames gradually extinguished.
Although the calamity fire did not burn them, they felt it was better to burn them to death.
A mortal's life is as cheap as a dog's.
Immortal Beichen is dead. If their village cannot find a new Immortal to take over immediately, half of the villagers waiting for them will be buried with them to appease the anger of the Immortals!
Yun'er and Rong Niang sat on the ground and cried.
For their mother and daughter, being by Beichen Immortal's side is almost like being reborn. They have a brand new home. This Beichen Immortal Temple is a new starting point for their lives. They see hope and see in the endless mud of the abyss.
There was a glimmer of light, but now, everything was in vain, and the new life that had just begun suddenly fell into boundless darkness.
Jin Xinu and the three great immortals also had anxious expressions on their faces.
If Lin Beichen dies, Jin Xinu will face the wrath of Tianjun.
No one understands the importance of Lin Beichen's soul clothes to Tianjun better than Jin Xinu.
This is a major matter concerning Tianjun's life.
For the three great immortals, it was a series of disappointments.
They had similar ideas to Yun'er. Lin Beichen was more of a support for them. However, after all, they had experienced many lives and deaths and were very open-minded about all this. At worst, they would go back to the Sanxian Temple. After all, Huang Taixian had already broken through the realm.
, I can continue to dawdle more or less.
In short, the entire Beichen Temple was filled with gloom and gloom, and everyone stared at the blackened statue in silence.
If there is still no movement in the statue after dark, then Lin Beichen may have died.
Time passed by anxiously, and the sunlight exited the temple little by little.
The moon appears in the starry sky, but the idol remains silent.
On the roof, on the beams, on the altar, a pair of eyes were opened, silently gazing at the statue.
The last glimmer of hope was shattered, and a dozen teenagers cried softly.
The three immortals were dejected and had already started preparing to dig out potatoes and sweet potatoes and return to the Sanxian Temple.
Jin Xinu's face was as white as paper, because her life had probably come to an end, and it was impossible for Tianjun to forgive her. If she didn't want to die, she should run away now...
There was a soft click.
Everyone present raised their eyebrows.
Suddenly, a crack suddenly appeared on Lin Beichen's dark statue.
Then the cracks spread like a spider web, and soon they were all over the Beichen statue.
Pieces of fragments fell off like quicksand, and soon a brand new statue appeared in front of everyone.
The three immortals rubbed their eyes in surprise, and Jin Hao Nu also looked incredulous.
The despairing faces of the ten young men and Yun'er Rongniang showed expressions of surprise.
Lin Beichen's stubborn stone statue seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light at this moment, with wisps of fire running around it.
Slowly the line of fire receded, and Lin Beichen walked out and said with a hearty smile: "The so-called disaster is nothing more than this!"
Hong Daxian hurriedly stepped forward and circled around Lin Beichen.
"Did you succeed in overcoming the tribulation?"
Bai Daxian slapped Hong Daxian's paw hard: "You still want to ask about such an obvious thing?"
Jin Xinu frowned and stared at Lin Beichen: "How did you trigger the calamity fire so quickly? It takes thirty years for a ghost to become a ghost, a small calamity for fifty years, one medium calamity for a hundred years, and a big calamity. How long did it take for you to become a ghost?
It’s unreasonable!”
"The more good things I do, the faster the disaster will come."
The Red Immortal nodded vigorously: "Yes, we demon immortals are easily struck by lightning even if we do good deeds!"
Lin Beichen looked at Yun'er and the other boys and girls. They were lying down together from exhaustion. At this moment, they all had excited eyes and managed to get up and kneel down.
"Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest."
As Lin Beichen spoke, he flicked his fingers, and twelve balls of refined calamity fire hairsprings flew into their bodies.
The faces of the ten boys and girls suddenly turned red and swollen. They were already exhausted, and now they were feeling dizzy and even more tired.
They quickly exited the temple and went back to their room to fall asleep.
Jin Xinu frowned slightly and said: "You are really willing to give up. Every strand of the embers of the calamity fire is hard to come by. Ordinary ghosts and immortals must preserve the remaining calamity fire after passing through the calamity and slowly refine it, but you directly gave it to
Killing these mortals is simply a waste of resources."
The three immortals looked at it with great envy. Their eyes were full of doubts, and they didn't understand why Lin Beichen was like this.
Lin Beichen stretched and walked out of the temple. The cold night wind blew away the hot smoke and smoke all over his body.
Lin Beichen didn't bother to explain Jin Xinu's words. He came to this world just to change, to make earth-shaking changes. What happened to mortals? What about immortals?
He can do whatever he wants. In his previous life, he lived in a state of constraint, with no strength to show off. In the end, he was tortured to death by cancer in the name of a bad guy. Naturally, he will be as happy as he wants in this life!