Chapter 149 The Feast of the Hundred Gods Starts the Hundred Gods' Shock
Chapter 149 The Banquet of One Hundred Gods and the Shock of One Hundred Gods
Author: hungry fish
Chapter 149 The Banquet of One Hundred Gods and the Shock of One Hundred Gods
In the manor, Mo Lin was awakened by the shouting of murder. He hurriedly got out of bed and tried to walk outside the house, but was stopped.
"Young Master, it's very dangerous outside, you can't go out yet." The dead man who stayed outside the house blocked him.
Mo Lin was nervous and could only say: "Brother, do you know what is happening outside? This will make it clear to me."
"It's the people from Jin Yiwei who are here. They want something from you, young master, something left by Liu Zu."
Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, and thoughts were flying in his mind, "The things Liu Zu left behind? It turns out that the young master is indeed a god! But what important things can I have that are left behind by the young master?"
In the house, a yellow snake poked its head out, crawled into the water tank, and said to the white clam: "Fang Xiu, the killing outside is so fierce, do we really not need to take action?"
The two scallops of the white clam opened and closed, and the message was transmitted: "Didn't I tell you? We will do whatever the Lord God tells us to do. Don't make extraneous matters!"
"But what if the things left by the young master are taken away from this book boy?" Tengshan asked hesitantly.
"This is not something I worry about. Since God didn't ask us to protect the little book boy, it means that either he doesn't have anything important to God at all, and it's just a cover. Or he has confidence in the Lu family and thinks he doesn't need it.
We can protect it by taking action." Fang Xiu warned: "At this time, we must put first things first, Bai Su will be there to guide us tomorrow.
Besides, there are already City God priests guarding the outside, and we will be in trouble if we show up."
Tengshan exclaimed, "I see, there are still these explanations."
Fang Xiu said with a smile: "You have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time and have not interacted with the world. Naturally, you are not very clear about these twists and turns. But this is also a kind of practice."
"Practice? If that's the case, then I also want to practice this twists and turns. Fang Xiu, can you give me some advice?" Tengshan became interested when he heard the word "cultivation" and asked.
Fang Xiu's scalp went numb. Tengshan is a cultivating mad demon in the Demon Mansion of Hui Mountain. Once he gets entangled with him, it will be a headache. "Humans are very good at this. You can transform into a human to buy some history books or pry into it."
Some."
Tengshan agreed: "Okay, after this incident I will try to practice."
Blood stained the courtyard wall outside the house, the sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly, screams pierced the night sky, and the shouts of death hurt Mo Lin's heart. He knew that everyone outside the house died because of him, and he
But there was no way to save it.
As time went by, the shouts of death became weaker and weaker.
The heavy night dew fell and it was past midnight. Bodies were lying on the ground outside the courtyard.
Uncle Guang and Uncle Wen were also covered with wounds, and only four of their nine opponents, Ying Shang, were left. It was a lose-lose situation for both of them, but they still had the upper hand.
More than 300 of the 500 Jinyiwei were killed in the battle, more than 100 were seriously injured and could not fight, and only 700 or 800 of those who could fight were left.
Only about twenty of the more than one hundred dead soldiers of the Lu family were left, and they were all stained with blood. Lu Yuanjing's delicate face was also stained with blood, and his face was full of murderous intent.
Uncle Wen's hand holding the sword was already trembling, but he still straightened his body and said coldly: "Da Nei Ying Shang is indeed powerful. But if I were ten years younger, I could defeat him by one person.
You can't get anything tonight, so if you don't want everyone on both sides to die and there are no two colleagues to collect the corpses, just retreat."
The four Yingshang sighed and turned to look at Ye Kai, he was an official.
Ye Kai's expression turned ugly, "His Majesty has already looked up to you, the Lu family, but unexpectedly, he underestimated you. Even the five hundred brocade guards and Ying Shang cannot defeat you.
However, today we must take away the things belonging to the Mountain God of Mount Hui!"
Uncle Guang sighed: "Then tonight, no one is destined to survive!"
"Humph, it doesn't have to be like this!" Ye Kai sneered and took out a token, "Ye Kai, the official Jin Yiwei Zhenfu envoy, respectfully asks the day and night judge for help!"
"What!? You actually use the power of the gods to interfere with secular affairs?" Lu Yuanjing said angrily: "Could it be that the Holy Emperor can already control the gods?"
"Haha, His Majesty the Holy Emperor's bravery and wisdom, how can you imagine it?" Ye Kai wiped the blood on his face and waved the token.
Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the sky, and in the divine light stood an incense Shinto judge, looking down at everyone.
"It's really sad that it caused so many killings. If you, the Lu family, can't keep it, hand it over."
Lu Yuanjing heard this but did not retreat, "Our Lu family will not retreat."
"Stubborn!" The judge snorted coldly when he heard this. He pointed out and sealed everyone's acupuncture points so they couldn't move. Then he waved his hand and took Mo Lin out.
Mo Lin looked at the scene in front of him in shock. The ground was covered with blood and the mutilated corpses were like a purgatory on earth. He said angrily: "Is it worth so many people fighting for one thing with their lives?"
Ye Kai sneered, "What does a child know? Hurry up and hand over the treasure given to you by the God of the Mountain, otherwise you will definitely die today!"
Mo Lin looked up at the gods standing in the sky and asked, "Since you are a god, why don't you save the lives of these people?"
The judge sneered: "These people all died for you."
Mo Lin said angrily: "How can a god be a god if he is stupid? You are not worthy!"
The judge didn't take it seriously. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly found that the power of the incense above his head was dispersed by a stream of blue clouds.
He was shocked and said: "Awesome spirit! This boy actually has the awe-inspiring spirit that only a Confucian master can cultivate!"
Ye Kai's face darkened, "Judge, so what?"
The judge exclaimed in shock: "I can't take action anymore. The aura of awe-inspiringness is in my body, and ghosts and gods are avoiding trouble! If you want to take this person, you'd better do it yourself." After the words fell, the judge turned around and left.
Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect that a majestic god would be afraid of a mere young man?
Ye Kai's face was filled with uncertainty. After struggling for a long time, he still snorted coldly, "I will definitely report everything your Lu family did today to His Majesty the Holy Emperor. You dare to resist and kill the Jinyi Guards and you are complicit in treason!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and everyone retreated.
Lu Yuanjing sighed: "The soldiers who died tonight will be buried generously to comfort their relatives. Those who have no relatives or relatives will be entered into the genealogy!"
Mo Lin looked at the blood all over the ground and said sadly: "It's my fault, and I will remember the kindness of all the warriors today!"
After that, he knelt down in front of the corpses on the ground in front of everyone, and then kowtowed three times. When he got up, tears were streaming down his face.
Lu Yuanjing was also moved, "Since you have this intention, then participate in their burial. I will send people to collect the corpses and transport them with ice and coffins along the way to the ancestral land of the Lu family, where they became deceased soldiers."
Yes, let’s put them there in the end, at least there will be countless descendants of the Lu family to accompany them.”
………
A passenger ship landed at the pier overnight, and Ye Kai and others rushed to Jinjing to send back tonight's news.
Three flying pigeons fluttered their wings from the ship and flew to Jinjing. At this moment, the city gate had not yet opened and the sky was still dark, so they could only send messages by flying pigeons. Moreover, three flying pigeons could ensure that accidents occurred and the message could be sent back.
However, they did not realize that the three pigeons flying towards Jinjing were bound by the spider silk spewed out and fell into Zhu Xing's belly.
The other messengers sent were also stopped by Zhu Xing.
Even if Jin Yiwei's message can be contacted within an hour, the delay of this hour will delay the progress of everything after dawn.
…
In the Demon Mansion of Huishan Mountain, the incarnation of Shinto walked out of the divine realm. Huang Miao sighed: "Are you really going to go? If you keep this clone, you will have a greater chance of surviving.
Moreover, you trust the old man too much, right? Just leave the Demon Mansion to me completely?"
The incarnation of Shinto smiled and said: "I believe in you, and I also believe in fellow Taoists. Don't trust those you employ, and don't use those you doubt. Thank you, fellow Taoist, for taking the trouble!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew into the sky and ran towards Jinjing, riding on the wind.
…
At dawn, the sun rose, and the light that illuminated the earth came again, illuminating the walls of Sheji Palace.
On the central high platform, a man whose hands and feet were bound stretched out his slender fingers to stroke the lyre wire. His ten fingers were like the most perfect hands in the world, with sharp edges and knuckles like jade, making people afraid to touch them for fear of breaking them.
Two jade hands.
He is the piano player in the Sheji Palace. He has been imprisoned in the Palace of You for hundreds of years, never to see the light of day.
He slowly plucked a string, "Zheng~"
There was a sudden sound in the deep palace, and the music was always bright, and his pure voice sounded, "This time, I think I have a noble person. Even if mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, I can't be compared to Xin Tang's words."
…
In the 726th year of the Holy Emperor Calendar, on the ninth day of the seventh lunar month, the Jin Dynasty held a banquet of hundreds of gods. The capital of Jin was unprecedentedly prosperous, and countless tourists and people gathered outside Wanming Garden, waiting to see the true appearance of the gods with their own eyes.
On this day, a hundred gods will appear in front of people and fly to the Tai Chi Palace in the palace.
Bai Jun stood up, adjusted his clothes, no longer hiding his true appearance, and showed his true appearance.
As soon as he went out, he saw Chishui River God also coming out. Bai Jun smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Chishui, let's go forward together."
"Since my Taoist friend invites me, I am naturally willing to go!" Chishui River God sighed: "I never thought that my Taoist friend's true appearance would be so divine. The statues of gods made in the world are not even three-thirds of the beauty of my Taoist friend!"
Bai Jun chuckled and said: "The left and right are just skins. No matter how beautiful they are, what's the use?"
The Chishui River God lamented: "Everyone in the world pursues beauty. I think it has some use."
Bai Jun was amused. Is his handsome appearance used to seduce people? He didn't feel much about his appearance anyway. After all, your perception of beauty is different from that of a snake.
He even felt that his snake body was perfect, pure white like warm jade, the snake body was like a dragon's body, without feet, horns or beards, and it was round and flawless.
Together, the gods stepped on clouds, colorful clouds, lotus flowers, or various birds and beasts, just like the eight immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers.
"Chirp~" A loud crane roared through the sky, and a mountain god flew towards Tai Chi Palace with one hand behind his back, smiling.
Bai Jin's snake trembled, and he almost couldn't help but stretched it out. This was a spiritual crane, and it must taste delicious when eaten.
Chishui River God looked at the excited people, who were as excited as chicken blood, and smiled without looking at them, and said: "Let's go too."
Bai Jun nodded, a white cloud rose under his feet, and he was about to fly away in an ordinary manner.
A red cloud rose under the feet of the Chishui River God, and flew into the sky with Bai Jun, preparing to leave.
Then at this moment, a shout of worship suddenly came from the crowd below, which resounded through the sky.
"Disciple pays homage to the God Lord of Mount Kui! I wish the Lord God a long life!"
"Disciple pays homage to the God Lord of Mount Kui! I wish the Lord God a long life!"
…
There were three sounds in a row, each one louder than the other. Most of the people below had already knelt down, which shocked Bai Jun. Not only Bai Jun, but also the Chishui River God was shocked. Could it be that the God of Mount Fei was also shocked?
Do you really have that idea? Otherwise, how could you dare to be so public?
The other hundred gods also retreated in fright. Those who were already walking quickly sped up and ran away. Those who were about to leave and those who were not walking stopped.
Suddenly, only Bai Jun stood in the sky and appeared alone in the clouds. At this moment, the luck from all directions really poured into Bai Jun.
Outside the city, the incarnation of Shinto walked into Jinjing and merged with Bai Jun's true form. The authority of Shinto was connected with the soul. Immediately, the images of countless believers were transferred to his mind.
A magnificent giant python is entrenched in the nine heavens, overlooking all living beings in Jinjing. The traces of the golden divine net are faintly visible on the top of the giant python's head, encompassing Jinjing and all the gods.
Now, many people were bowing down out of a herd mentality, and now more people are bowing down after seeing it. No matter whether they believe in this god or not, when you are the only one standing next to you
, then you can only pray.
The huge divine power of faith in Bai Yan's body actually directly caused the Shinto incarnation to rise to the ultimate level of strength. Even Bai Yan himself felt a little unable to suppress it.
…
In the palace, Ying Ji, who walked out of the palace, looked at the giant python not far away from the sky, smiled lightly and said nothing.
The dancing god Xiniang said in surprise: "Your Majesty, this god must have the heart to control the divine order, otherwise he would never dare to be so presumptuous."
Ying Ji nodded and said: "I know it well."
…
In the Wanming Garden, the gods looked at Bai Jun with envy, but also with uneasiness. This God of Mount Fei really wanted to fight against the Holy Emperor of the Jin Dynasty! Although many of them were looking forward to the final battle between the two.
It would hurt both sides, so that none of them, the gods, would be bound or restricted.
Bai Jun held back the cold feeling in his heart. His soul was sitting cross-legged on the sea of faith, just like an eternal Buddha, sitting alone in the deep sea to mercifully save all sentient beings.
He thought there would be an accident, but he didn't expect that a big pot of food would come to him right away. At this time, he didn't even believe that he was really just here for the banquet.
Bai Jun said nothing and flew directly into the clouds to the Tai Chi Palace.
At this moment, all the civil and military officials were already arranged in two groups, leaving a space in the middle for the gods.
As soon as Bai Junfang arrived, a dozen mountain gods in front of him quickly made way for him and asked him to go first. Among them was Xu Da, the city god of Qinan Prefecture.
After a while, other gods came one after another, but none of them dared to cross Bai Jun.
The entire court and even the civil and military officials fell into a strange atmosphere. Lu Mingen's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that the dream he had that night was true? Liu Zu really wanted to compete with His Majesty the Holy Emperor?