Chapter 22: Thousands of lights, call my god’s name
Demimeter, salt, distribution, distribute the rusty copper coins that were originally buried in the cellar, benefiting everyone.
Lucheng distributed the money according to head: the elderly, children, and women, who lacked production capacity in this era, were the first to distribute it to them to give them some protection for their lives.
Of course, although no supplies were distributed to men, Lu Daoguan also promised in public that the land would be determined over time and distributed to families with adult males in the family on a per capita basis. After all, they are the main ones in this era. productive forces.
Distributing land to women and the elderly is to force them to death.
To distribute such a large amount of money, of course there are people who want to make trouble and snatch it away. There are no shortage of extremely vicious people everywhere.
Li Meng and Tu Nuhu rushed up and killed these people on the spot. After that, no one made any fuss. Especially after someone recognized Li Meng, the people of Shiyuan County fell into a kind of fear. In the midst of mixed fanaticism:
“Isn’t that Li Meng? Hasn’t he already gone to Mangshan?”
"No, take a closer look. Is his body a little transparent? He is not a human, he is a ghost."
"No, have you ever seen a ghost dressed so beautifully? ? Don’t talk nonsense if you don’t understand. You are guilty. This is the Golden Armored Divine General of the Dao Sect, and Li Meng will become a god after death!"
"Immortals kill people indiscriminately?"
"You rob other people's immortals. If the gods don't kill you, why don't they keep you?"
These chaotic discussions started after Li Meng's son Li Jian arrived here. reached its peak.
"Dad!"
Li Jian, who watched his father jump off the Python Mountain with his own eyes, rushed here amidst the comments from his neighbors and saw that he was wearing a Li Meng, who was wearing golden armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword upside down, and carrying a golden bow, collapsed emotionally. He knelt down and crawled over crying.
"Grandpa! Grandpa!"
A little boy ran straight over and hugged Li Meng's thigh.
Behind Li Jian, a somewhat delicate woman in rags sat down on the ground with her legs weak. She looked here and couldn't believe that there was such a thing as the resurrection of the dead in this world.
"Okay, I'm still as useless as before. The relationship between father and son in this world between you and me is over. You should accumulate good deeds and virtues in the Yang world and obey the words of the master. In this way, when you die, We may be able to renew our relationship as father and son in the God Realm."
Regardless of the little boy holding his thigh and calling him grandpa, Li Meng gave Li Jian a lesson.
After staying in the Taoist temple for a long time, listening to and reciting those scriptures, Li Meng, who originally had little ink in his stomach, was able to speak grandly at this moment.
But when he heard the sound of "trash" and the familiar tone, Li Jian cried harder and harder, and was completely sure that the mighty golden-armored god in front of him was his father.
With the father and son Li Meng and Li Jian as evidence, and the identities of many people among the heavenly soldiers and generals were recognized.
The distribution of supplies has become more rapid and orderly:
No one dares to rely on their old age for fear of retribution after death. No woman dares to be greedy or mischievous. Even if there are a few bold and arrogant children who have a temper, the old man and woman next to them will run over and give them a big blow, and they will all become honest.
"Everyone will live a good life after returning home and accumulate more good deeds. This view can guarantee that life will get better and better in the future."
The four mountains of oppression and plunder that weighed on the people of Shiyuan County have been reduced. In the future, even if Lu Cheng does nothing and lets things go, the lives of the people in Shiyuan County will get better and better, so Lu Cheng is confident in what he said.
"In addition, don't go to the Chixin Temple to offer incense in the past two months. This temple is pure and mysterious, and I have no time to pay attention to you."
After saying this, Lu Cheng shook off his clothes. Xiu asked the assigned people to continue distributing supplies.
Of course there is still some resistance from the main branches of the Li, Tu, Zou and You families, but with Chen Qingfeng leading more than 20 heavenly soldiers and generals to suppress and kill them, these monks who are just practicing some minor skills can't stand it. Can't stir up any trouble.
Chen Qingyun, even people with the temperament of Lu Cheng who have not yet cultivated the divine light, are more afraid of Gu magic plotting.
But a formation cultivator like Chen Qingfeng, who is as meticulous as a hair and has no leaks, is the least likely to be overthrown by a cultivator who is weaker than himself.
After spending a whole day dealing with these matters, Lu Cheng and Chen Qingfeng returned to Chixin Temple. Of course things were a bit rough, and the supplies distributed were a bit excessive, but neither Lu Cheng nor Chen Qingfeng cared about it.
At this time, it was almost dusk when the sky and the earth were dark. Lu Cheng asked:
"Brother Chen, I want to erect a spiritual monument in the temple. What do you think about it?" Where is the best place? ”
"Well, let me take a look."
Chen Qingfeng took out the compass, made some measurements, and found a position next to a big tree in Chixin Temple.
“It should be here.”
“Okay, then stand here.”
Lu Cheng took out a first-order piece that had been prepared from the Qiankun bag. The stone for refining the weapon was used as a spiritual stele, while Chen Qingfeng watched from the sidelines.
He also wanted to know in his heart, why did he, Brother Lu Dao, spend time and energy, and even waste the mana reserves of the Heavenly Weapon God General's magic, to distribute to the people of Shiyuan County, even though the Gu God Sect's counterattack could come at any time? supplies.
Public support may be of some use, but ultimately it is the true strength of both parties that determines victory or defeat.
If the illusory human heart is useful, what avenue are monks in the world still struggling to pursue?
Chen Qingfeng had doubts in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. He just watched from the sidelines to see what Lu Cheng would do, to see if the other party was really brave and foolhardy, or if there was a taoist relationship between himself and the other party. The gap in understanding.
"Is it possible that this person is not only powerful in swordsmanship, but also a master of magic!?"
Lu Cheng didn't mind that Chen Qingfeng was watching. Instead of using magic or swordsmanship, he took out a hoe and dug a hole with it, then put the stone tablet in and removed the ghosts and ghosts he carried. Take out the bag and place it in the earth hole under the stone tablet.
After doing all this, Lu Cheng took out the cinnabar writing brush from the Qiankun bag, used his magic power, and drew a red talisman on the stone tablet. During the operation of his magic power, it penetrated three points into the stone.
After Lu Cheng finished everything, he took out the futon and sat down cross-legged in front of the stone tablet, and began to recite the scriptures:
"At that time, the God who saved the sufferings was everywhere in the ten directions, often with The divine power saves all sentient beings and saves them from being lost. All sentient beings are unaware, just like seeing the sun and moon blindly..."
At this time, the night was gradually getting darker.
Chen Qingfeng looked at Lu Cheng, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the stone tablet and reciting "Tai Shang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Tian Zun's Wonderful Sutra for Saving Suffering", feeling confused.
This is not because he has not worked hard enough in the previous thirty years of practice, but because of the gap between Chi Shenzi and Master Fan in terms of their book collection.
There are some classics that Lu Cheng can read but Chen Qingfeng cannot.
There are some truths that Lu Cheng can do, but Lu Cheng cannot.
Even though Lu Cheng had reached this point, Chen Qingfeng was still confused and at a loss.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, Chen Qingfeng turned around suddenly. He looked down from a relatively high place where Chixin Temple was located, and saw that as the night deepened.
Below, in Ishihara County, which was originally plunged into darkness, every household tonight lit the oil lamps that they would never bear to light at home. Every household became brighter, and every household became brighter. The entire Shiyuan County The county became brighter.
There is no way, the whole family has not had a full meal for a long time. They are hungry in good years, and eat their parents in famine years. A loving mother cuts off the flesh to caress her young son, and an evil father puts his daughter into the cooking pot.
This year, the Taoist officials of the Tang Dynasty came to distribute rice and noodles to everyone, so that the whole family could have a full meal. Naturally, every room in the house became brighter, and it was even more festive. "Thank you Mr. Wang Yue, thank you Daoguan Lu, thank you... Lord Chixin!!"
A white-haired old woman first put the noodles into the pot, and then she clasped her hands alternately on her chest and prayed devoutly.
“Thank you, Lord Chixin, for giving us food and clothing!”
“Thank you, Lord Chixin!”
“Thank you, Lord Chixin, the protector of the Daomen, the first innate general to protect the way, Chixin, Sanwu Train King The mighty spirit of the Heavenly Lord appears! Please protect us, please protect Lu Daoguan from harm." This is something that some children in the family practice in the Chixin Temple. After asking, they know how to call the name of the god.
The lights of thousands of houses are connected into a cloud of happiness.
Thought in my heart, awaken the name of my God.
Don’t use Xuanmen as a market place, and use less scheming to serve the gods. But if you are even half sincere, why worry about the Supreme Dharma not working.
Lu Cheng is usually a very scheming person, and he doesn't get up early if there is no profit. However, it is his true intention to use his sword to kill evil spirits and kill strange ghosts and evil spirits.
At the point where the sword points, I fight with my own life.
At this moment, Lu Cheng’s original intention was to observe the accumulated wishes for Mr. Wang Yue for decades, and every household in Shiyuan County prayed devoutly.
These "gods" are connected together and merge into one, all they need is an opportunity to be completely inspired.
It was at this time, bang.
Under the stone tablet, among the earth and rocks, the bag of ghosts and ghosts suddenly burst open, and more than a thousand ghosts and ghosts poured out from it, rushing towards Lu Cheng.
These souls were collected by Mrs. You, and then they were tortured cruelly with the secret method of ghost way every day, infused with magic power and enhanced their hostility. Now a dead Taoist priest in Lucheng wants to transform them by chanting a few incantations. This matter No one else can do it.
However, these over a thousand ghosts and ghosts are that opportunity.
God's name: Red Heart God.
Priesthood: Taoist Dharma Protector General, the first innate general.
Facing the attack of thousands of ghosts, the golden bean talisman placed on Lu Cheng's body was activated, and forty-nine groups of gold and silver aura suddenly lit up from within. It was the heavenly soldiers and generals that the Taoist had photographed in the past few months. Forty-nine people, the next moment, the energy of these heavenly soldiers and generals was connected with the entire Chixin Temple, forming layers of realms, swallowing the souls of those ghostly souls.
Ghosts have no physical form and can be big or small. Therefore, when a thousand ghosts attack, they suddenly explode and the yin energy is overwhelming. However, when they hit the Taoist body-protecting spiritual light, they are quickly sucked away like a whale sucking water. Not a drop is left.
If it were Yin Spirit versus Yin Spirit, then at this moment the two sides would be frantically biting and devouring each other.
But at this moment, the heavenly soldiers and generals blessed by divine magic suppressed more than a thousand Yin spirits and ghosts and resolved their accumulated hostility.
"The evil ghost who committed crimes has been beaten to death by the god's golden mace, and her soul is scattered on the spot. You have avenged your grievances. You should wash away your karma and regain your clarity. Wake up soon!"
"Wake up quickly, don't say that we didn't predict what we said!"
Li Meng is on the left, Tunuhu is on the right, and the two golden armored gods are in the spiritual space. He kept shouting and shouting, and at the same time he started to kill.
In this spiritual space, because Lu Cheng kept reciting the mantra "The Wonderful Sutra of Saving Suffering" outside with great concentration, the entire space seemed to be echoing with the vast and solemn Taoist scriptures.
Those ghosts and ghosts that cannot be revived even if they are temporarily dispersed will not be beaten to death or beaten to death. As long as they are beaten a few times, they will gradually wake up and regain consciousness.
As more and more Yin spirits awaken, with Lu Cheng's body as the center, a dark red legal domain continues to expand, and begins to blend and strengthen with the entire Chixin Temple dojo legal domain.
Most of these Yin spirits who have been sacrificed by Pozi You for many years cannot be reincarnated immediately. They are too weak. If they are reincarnated like this, they don't know whether they will become pigs, dogs or insects in their next life.
Therefore, after waking up, I continue to integrate into the Taoist temple, hoping to concentrate on practice and strengthen myself. Under the protection of the "Suffering Suffering Sutra", there is usually no risk of losing my soul. After years of practicing quietly, I will eventually accumulate enough. The day you reincarnate as an adult.
“So that’s how it works.”
After standing next to it for a day and a night, Chen Qingfeng closed his eyes and sensed the dojo's domain that enveloped the entire Chixin Temple, and he couldn't help but feel amazed in his heart.
"The divine general who protects the Tao, Fire and Thunder Domain, that old woman who has been practicing ghost arts for decades, all her life's magic practice has been swallowed by fellow Daoist Lu."
He shook his head slightly, Even if he had seen it with his own eyes, Chen Qingfeng could not believe such a result. He is a traditional Taoist monk who believes in avoiding disasters and concentrating on cultivating Taoism, accumulating every bit of mana. He has never seen someone like Lu Cheng who takes advantage of the situation and plunders the mana of others to practice his own magic.
Seeing it today was a huge impact on his Taoist heart.
This water and land ashram ceremony lasted for three days and three nights.
Lu Cheng just sat there, hissing with the black and gray energy surrounding him, while he continued to recite sutras, input mana, and nourish the surrendered remaining souls.
Even if he is a cultivator in the late stage of qi training, he has been awake for three days and three nights. Such physical strength, energy, and magical power make Chen Qingfeng feel ashamed.
In this arduous practice, Lu Cheng could clearly feel the great purification of the mana in his body, the constant consumption of meditation and recovery, and the tempering of his body and mind.
Three days later, a crimson light pillar that only the monks could notice rose into the sky from the Chixin Temple.
At the same time, it also completely burned away the last ray of black and gray energy around Lu Cheng. The young Taoist slowly opened his eyes. Although he was extremely tired, he also felt that he had benefited a lot.
Slowly stood up and saw Chen Qingfeng still standing beside him. Lu Cheng couldn't help but thank him with a courtesy: "Thank you, Brother Chen, for protecting the Tao."
"Oh, Ancestor Chi Shenzi My disciple's Taoism is profound and exquisite, and Brother Lu's talent really amazes me. However, he was able to activate it all at once and get through it within three days. Having transformed more than a thousand dead souls, isn't Brother Lu afraid of the attack by the cultivators of the Gushen Cult at this time?"
"My words alone may not be able to stop the evil cultivators of the Gushen Cult." See. After Lu Cheng finished his exercise and breathed a sigh of relief, Chen Qingfeng couldn't help but ask the question that had been weighing on his mind for three days.
“I had almost killed all the monks near the Gu God Sect in the previous battle, leaving only Zou Snake Po who escaped alone. If she dared to come alone, she would not have escaped that day. It will take time for the news to be transmitted and for the other monks of the Gu God Sect to arrive. This is the key time to go all out to accumulate strength."
Actually, Lu Cheng still had one sentence left to say.
That is the Heavenly Weapons and Divine Generals technique that he has already mastered, which can actually temporarily suppress those ghosts in Chixin Temple.
It was just that the Heavenly Soldiers and Divine Generals method was temporarily ineffective, but he himself could still use his sword to fight.
Even if it were just Lu Cheng himself, holding the Fire Thunder Bead in his hand, Lu Cheng would still dare to fight against an ordinary foundation-building monk.
Of course, whether you can win or not is two different things. If Lu Cheng had the choice, he wouldn't do such a desperate thing.
"Brother Lu, you are worthy of the words 'brave and diligent'." After hearing this, Chen Qingfeng thought for a moment and shook his head gently. He knew that he would have packed up his bags and ran away before, no. , he doesn’t even care about the blood sacrifice of the Gu God Cult.
(End of this chapter)