The fifth volume, the pen of the gods, the thirty-ninth chapter: Lotte's sacrifice
People near the White Stone Altar knew that the academy would come, but they didn't know when it would come. This kind of waiting was undoubtedly a kind of mental torture, so they looked solemn and silent. This silence was in a sense
It also represents the respect and even awe of the academy in the world, but when the event develops to this stage, despite the awe, no one will believe that the academy can still win.
There is Liu Bai's sword on the front plaza of Taoshan, the head sect and the ruling, the Jinguan National Master and the Wangting General, and the Seven Thoughts of the Buddha Sect. These are the strongest people. Although there are no peerless figures like the Scene Master, here are also
It is not Qingxia or Chang'an, it is the home court of Xiling Temple. There are formations and manpower accumulated by the Daomen for countless years. Whether it is the Grand Master of the Academy or the Second Mr., even if the third Mr. who is rumored to be a 23-year-old cicada, they are all present.
It is not necessarily possible to get a little advantage in Taoshan, not to mention that Qi Nian and the National Master have already vaguely guessed the secrets in the Temple of Light. The people inside the Temple even know that the existence of drunkards and butchers are not something that the academy can compete with.
The saying of ignorance and fearlessness always has its own truth, especially Taoshan, which is full of religious flavor. Unlike these big figures near the altar, tens of thousands of devout believers who woke up from the peach blossom rain had no idea that the light festival was hidden today.
They didn't know who the fat man was on the altar, but they only knew that since this person was the sacrifice of the Light Sacrifice, he must be a traitorous evil person.
The believers tiptoed to try to see the fat man more clearly, staring at him with disgust and even viciousness. If his eyes could kill people, Chen Pipi would have died of a long time ago.
Chen Pipi was very fat and thick-skinned. He stood on the altar of Baishi and faced tens of thousands of hostile gazes, as if he was unaware of anything. Then he made an action that no one expected.
This is the Light Sacrifice, this is the sacred altar. Everyone is waiting to see him burned to death, but he has no sense of being a sacrifice. He either cried and repented, or was nervous to the point of being pale, or like all in history
The big demon scolded the sky like that and was struck to death by lightning. He sat on the altar.
Chen Pipi felt too tired to stand, and when he was taken out of You Pavilion just now, he was a little uncomfortable with the cold air. The altar was warmed by the autumn sun, so it should be more comfortable to sit, so he chose to sit down.
, How could you pay attention to those sacred rituals with murderous eyes? You have to figure it out. Is it okay for me to be the one who was burned to death? Do you still need me to pay attention to my appearance at this time? Do you think I am the second senior brother?
The altar was really warm, and even a little hot ass. Chen Pipi tilted her body and exposed her left butt to the head teacher behind, then opened her clothes and began to fan the air.
"This haunted autumn tiger."
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves. He looked at a Xiling God Guard under the altar and shouted: "It seems you are still waiting for someone. Can you give me some water?"
The Xiling Divine Guard had a very stiff expression on his face. He had never seen such a death row prisoner. He was about to die, but he could not see any fear and wanted to drink water.
The important guests who came to participate in the Light Festival were very close to the Baishi Altar. They all heard this from Chen Pipi, and their expressions changed. The monk Guanhai had a single palm and sang the Buddha's name silently, thinking that this gentleman was indeed worthy of being.
Ning Que's senior brother has the same style of behavior... it is hard to describe.
Qi Nian thought silently, indeed, she is worthy of being a disciple of the academy, and she is still so fierce when she dies. Emperor Yan Chongming frowned and thought. This person is obviously not a Tang people, so why does he speak and act like a Tang people? In the Divine Chariot
Ye Hongyu thought, this guy was indeed so thick-skinned.
General Leb, the first martial arts powerhouse in the Golden Tent Court, looked at Chen Pipi on the altar and said in a deep voice: "You will be burned to death by the holy fire soon. Are you still afraid of thirst?"
Chen Pipi seemed to have not heard the sarcastic meaning in his words. He looked at him explaining seriously: "It is completely different to death from burning to death from thirst. Xiling Temple must keep its promises, right?"
General Loeb was so mean that he was holding back his words.
Chen Pipi looked at him and shook his round index finger contemptuously, and continued, "Don't think I can't beat you now and want to humiliate me, if I was still the same..."
Loeb's face became increasingly ugly. He stepped forward and then retreated to the national teacher.
Chen Pipi looked at the marks on his right foot on the hard ground, thinking to himself that even if he had no snow-capped mountains and seas, he might not be able to beat this person, and he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.
The academy emphasizes the principle of being taken for granted. The disciples of the back mountain like it the most because of it and are used to using these four words anywhere. At this time, they became angry because of shame.
He rolled up his sleeves and walked down the altar, shouting at Leb, "If my old man is not useless, he will crush you to death with his little finger. Any of my senior brothers and sisters can beat you, crying daddy.
Call me, what qualifications do you have to be used as a big head garlic in front of me? If you have the ability, you will beat me to death now!"
The sacrifice of the Light Festival walked down the altar by himself. The picture was really funny. The altar suddenly became chaotic. The president of the Tianyu Academy quickly stopped him with several Xiling divine guards.
Chen Pipi refused to give up, and kept swearing at Leb through several divine guards: "If you have the ability, come and beat me to death. If you don't dare to do anything, what are you capable of?"
He shouted to the president of the Tianyu Academy and the Divine Guards: "Don't stop me! Let me beat this grassland barbarian first! Are you from the Central Plains? Forget it if you don't help, why are you still stopping me?
I don’t know how to run away, I just want him to see our Taoist sect’s unique skills - the God Finger of the World!”
Now that the snow-capped mountains and seas are destroyed, he is not even able to catch chickens, not to mention the world's streams, but he still shouts desperately, "It's not like a Taoist genius, but it's just a splashman in the city."
After he made such a fuss in the venue, the temple couldn't help but catch some chickens, thinking that such a sacred and serious light sacrifice would turn into a ridiculous farce.
The president of Tianyu Academy said sternly: "Don't bind, you can't help but speak. This is the temple's respect for the temple. If you don't want to be stuffed with your stinky socks, it's better to be honest."
What I fear most is that others are really cruel to him. Chen Pipi looked at the dean who also has the realm of knowing fate and said helplessly: "Sure enough, I can handle it even if I am knowledgeable."
Before the president of Tianyu Academy could reply, he held his head up and made a generous confession, saying, "Anyway, I want to drink water. If you don't give it water, you might as well kill me now."
The Jinzhang National Master, who had been smiling and silent on the sidelines, suddenly spoke.
The ordinary-looking old man rubbed the small wooden tripod in his hand. He looked at Chen Pipi and said, "The master of the temple is far away among the heavens and man. We ordinary people cannot stand against each other. Loeb's previous words
It's really inappropriate, I apologize to you on his behalf."
Chen Pipi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the small wooden tripod in the hands of the national master of the Golden Tent. He always felt familiar. When he thought of this person, the Taoist sect title of the great priest of the treasure tripod, he was even more suspicious.
The National Master of Jinzhang looked at the president of Tianyu Academy and smiled and said, "It's okay to give him some water."
The most powerful Golden Tent Royal Court in the wasteland. Change your faith and become a believer in the immortal world, and bathe in the glory of Haotian like the Central Plains. This is the greatest success of the Taoist sect in countless years, the war that began last fall.
This is the most important reason that almost forced the Tang Kingdom into a desperate situation.
The Xiling Temple follows the precedent of the Southern Gate of Tang Dynasty and officially appoints the National Master of the Golden Tent as the Grand Priest of the Baoding Priest because the importance of the Golden Tent Royal Court is not inferior to that of the Tang Dynasty for the Taoist sect, and the National Master of the National Master is even more in the Jin Dynasty.
The process of changing faith in the Treasure King Court played the most important role. If it were not for the supreme prestige of this person on the grassland, how could Haotiandao successfully preach on the grassland?
For the Xiling Temple, why the preacher who went to the wastelands was able to convince this unfathomable national teacher, is still a puzzle until now. It would be fine if this person saw the miracle of Haotian with his own eyes as he did today, but
As the war began, the Golden Tent King Court fully cooperated with the Taoist sect's plan. The temple had no reason to doubt it, and could only attribute all this to Haotian's great will.
When a person spoke like this, the president of the Tianyu Academy looked at the divine chariot where the head of the sect was located, and did not hear any objection. He waved his hand to signal the Xiling Divine Guard to bring a bowl of clear water.
Tangerine Pipi sat on the Baishi altar with a bowl of water. She looked around and frowned slightly.
The more solemn and sacred the ceremony of the Light Sacrifice, the more annoyed the person who served the sacrifice, so he had a fight before, but the more important reason was that he wanted to make the scene more chaotic, if he could really take the tragedy,
It would be best to ask that barbarian master named Leb to slap himself to death with one palm.
Chen Pipi was afraid of death. Whether he was burned to death by Haotian Shenhui or slapped to death with a palm, he was afraid, but he was indeed asking for death, and he was asking for death as soon as possible, because he didn't want his fellow academy to take the risk to save him.
That day, he saw her while dragging a cart in the wind and snow. From that moment on, he knew that the academy could not win. Even if the teacher was still in the world, it would not win, let alone the teacher had become
moon.
After knowing that he had become the offering of the Light Festival, he began to try to die, hit the wall, go on a hunger strike, bite his tongue, cut his wrists, swallow porcelain pieces, and destroy the snow-capped mountains and seas. I don’t know how many methods he tried.
However, the Judgment Office has extremely rich experience in this regard. The woman in charge of the Judgment Office knows his personality even more clearly. He has no chance to succeed at all. As for the most feasible self-destruction of the snow mountain and the sea... His snow mountain and the sea
It has been destroyed, how can it be destroyed again?
Chen Pipi frowned because he did not find Ning Que's figure, and then he was happy that he did not see Jun Mo and Ye Su. His two most beloved senior brothers and Tang Xiaotang did not appear.
Frowning and joy, these two different emotions, show the vague difference between Ning Que and the rest of the people. This emotion is difficult to describe. If you force it, it is probably the following passage.
You and I are brothers and brothers. I have saved your life and you have to save my life. Although I said at the stone window that I don’t want you to save it, how can you really not come to save it?
Of course, Chen Pipi didn't want Ning Que to come, but he couldn't find Ning Que, and he felt a little disappointed and wronged. Moreover, there were tens of thousands of people in front of Taoshan, but there were no acquaintances. Will it be too lonely to die like this?
Then he saw the blood-like divine chariot, Ye Hongyu sitting in the divine chariot, and found that there was still an acquaintance. Although he was about to die, he was still subconsciously scared and said that
A word I have always wanted to say since I was a child.
"Ye Hongyu, you are a heartless person!" He held his belt and shouted sadly: "When I was a child, my senior brother bought five sugar cakes, and I'll let you eat three! You are so embarrassed to watch me burned to death now! Isn't that just?
Have you taken a shower after peeking at me? At worst, I'll let you see it back today!"
Ye Hongyu in the chariot wanted to tear his mouth apart. The president of the Tianyu Academy next to the altar regretted that he had not blocked his mouth before. The sacred and solemn sacrifice of light was finally made absurd by the sacrifice himself.
The Master said back then that Chen Pipi was pure in his mind and that the reason why he knew his destiny was also the only reason that the academy took for granted, so he became the youngest state of knowing his destiny.
He is so optimistic, even if he is about to die, he is still the case.
I just don’t know if Haotian will think this is really fun.
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(I wrote it quite fun. I said earlier that Jiangye is a comedy, but you just don’t believe it... There is a single chapter below, not canvassing, but an announcement on several important things.)
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