Chapter 325: Yin Zheng (II)
prairie
March
This is the season of new grass, the blue sky is a thousand miles, there are hills on all sides, the flat land and the hillocks are covered with green clothes, originally at this time, it is the time when thousands of herds of sheep, horses and cattle have spent the cold winter and eat the butter grass containing milk, but at this time, on the grassland, there are fast rides from time to time. Summer rains pass.
The two armies were like flying arrows, and the thunder brought by the horses' hooves continued to sound, rushing up again and again, retreating again and again, the air was filled with blood, and the roars and screams were intertwined.
At this moment, one of the army of Prince Balu retreated to the west, and the cavalry behind the broken back continued to fall in the fighting, and the soldiers rode on their horses and shouted loudly for immortality, regardless of life and death, rushed into the cavalry group of the Great Khan, blocking the advance speed and buying time for the formation.
The sound of killing rose, and the blood rushed to the sky.
On a small hill, a Taoist is standing upright in the wind, looking at the sky.
I saw a dark cloud come low and low, turned into a wolf shape, and turned into a black dragon, it rolled, unwilling trombone, in the spiritual vision, the whole grassland was pitch black under this shroud, as if it was buckled by a big iron pot.
"What's the use of the dragon qi being unwilling?" Seeing the dragon qi churning with rolling gray and black qi, this person sighed with emotion.
This kind of gray and black gas, according to the Brahman, is karma, it is the monstrous killing created during the previous dragon struggle, and it can still be suppressed when the time is there, but now when the time is gone, it can't be suppressed suddenly.
The karma like a black cloud is mixed with the dragon qi, constantly fused in the luck, and it is in vain for you to be resourceful and decisive.
When heaven and earth come together, heroes don't embarrass themselves, that's exactly what happened.
And in this pair, the two armies are still fighting, and there is a cloud as red as blood, with screams, constantly gathering up...... , All of this clearly fell into the eyes of this person, and his heart couldn't help but jump, and he secretly thought: "Up to now, it doesn't matter who wins or loses on the grassland, because after several catastrophes and losses, the dragon qi of the grassland has declined, and with this civil war, there is no power to rise, and the dead clan will not be far away." ”
Just thinking about it, a few riders came over, all of them were Taoist priests, and there was also a Tianqi warrior, one person came down, and said: "Uncle Shi, the Deyang Daoist of Beiming Dao has already led the people to leave and returned to Zhongnan Mountain."
"Return to Zhongnan Mountain?" This person was a little surprised, but also had a sense of course: "The general trend has gone, what's the use of returning, relying on the aftermath of Zhongnan Mountain alone, can you block the catastrophe?"
The breath on the grassland is very miserable, and the Brahma Gate as a whole is covered with a layer of three-meter hòu blood, and the cultivators who are attached to it are miserable, and the Dacheng Dynasty is like a kingdom of God, shrouded in the bright and yellow light, this is the destiny of heaven.
After a pause, he smiled dumbly, and said: "It's none of our business, our trip is with Balu, if we can make Balu defeat and turn to the imperial court, we will make miraculous achievements, and An Neng will not make the emperor happy?"
A few Taoists in the back were overjoyed when they heard this, and said: "Yes, Uncle Shi has built this great achievement, and it will definitely rise in the Dacheng Dynasty, as long as there are three hundred years, the foundation of our sect will also be laid." ”
Jungnam Mountain
The general court of Beiming Road is located, the mountain is verdant, there is a waterfall falling from the mountain in the distance, and strange flowers and plants decorate the mountain, just like a fairyland.
This Taoist temple, divided into the main hall of the ancestors, built three floors in the back, and three floors on the left and right, all opened up gardens and tree scenes, connected together.
In the main hall, I saw that in the middle was the Dharma body of the ancestor, the same as the Dharma body of the Brahman God, all of them were filled with gold, and the Taoist priest was still doing the evening class, Zhong Xin was stirring the drums and drums, and hundreds of people were sitting cross-legged and chanting.
At this time, there were also believers pilgrims kneeling and begging for medicine and incense, at this time, Jinxin's face was a little pale, he came out, and said to the pilgrims: "Everyone who comes has a fate, but tonight, it is not easy to go down the mountain, go back first!"
And when the believers heard this, the pilgrims dispersed.
At this time, the evening class was over, and the Taoist priests solemnly bowed to each other, and said in a respectful letter: "Have dinner together, and when you are done, go back to the room to repair, and stay with the seniors, and meet the master." ”
After speaking, he was silent, prayed with incense in front of the patriarch, muttered a few words of prayer, and used the evening fast.
I have to say that there are rules in this regard, it is not rich, but it is very clean, the staple food is, of course, rice, in addition to three dishes per person, a soup of mushrooms and bean tendons, sweet and sour cabbage, braised tofu, and clear soup.
The room was full of a faint fragrance, and everyone stopped talking, and Jinxin ate two bowls of rice with vegetables, and when he saw that everyone had used almost it, he stood up.
After a while, the people dispersed, and there were only a dozen or so people left.
"You all follow!" As he spoke, a dozen people behind him did not dare to say more, and followed, passed through a door, and entered the patio, only to see that the courtyard was paved with green bricks.
There are a few ginkgo trees in the courtyard, thick can be embraced, at this time in March, the crown has grown, into the hall, you can see Deyang real people sitting upright, there are a few uncles around.
Bowing together, I saw several oil cylinders, all filled with clear oil, and the lamps were shining brightly.
After bowing down, the Deyang Daoist did not speak for a while, and the entire hall fell silent. Although it is also the ancestral court, it is actually controlled by the Deyang Daoist, which is the inheritance of the Taoist system, and now he has a very early line from the dragon grassland, which has participated a lot, and the luck has long been entangled with the grassland black dragon, and with the defeat of the grassland dragon, it seems that the grassland headquarters will also fall apart.
The grassland dragon qi can't suppress the karma, this vein is involved a lot, and it is also very deep, thinking of this, Deyang Zhenren glanced at the thirty people in the hall, this is the true disciple.
"Anyone else hasn't arrived?" asked Deyang Zhenren.
I would like to take a step forward: "Report to the head of the sect, the location of Zhongnan Mountain has all been put in place, and the remaining six true disciples have gone out, and they have passed on the letter to ask for to rush back as soon as possible." ”
Deyang Zhenren was speechless when he heard this, glanced at the thirty disciples below, and said: "The defeat of the grassland black dragon is irretrievable, I and several of your division commanders, I am afraid that it will be difficult to ascend to the immortal position in this life, and it is not far before the death is gone." ”
With a hint of a sad smile on his face, Deyang Zhenren calmly recounted the end, this ordinary tone, and the extremely tragic and terrifying scene, made all the disciples feel a chill, and they all bowed down immediately.
But there is nothing to say, it is true.
Deyang Zhenren did not stop it, smiled, and was silent for a moment: "After a while, we will transfer all your karma to us, and cut off all cause and effect from now on. ”
"Please take back Master's fate. At this moment, Jinxin suddenly bowed and said, "The master has something, the disciple obeys it, the master is like a father, how can we retreat at this time." ”
"Please also ask the master to take back his fate!" At this time, all the disciples bowed together and spoke.
"Shut up!" Speaking of this, Deyang Zhenren's voice was violent, and a sickly flush flashed on his face, and a moment passed, dripping: "You have spent many years studying the Tao in vain, don't you know the current situation?"
"You avoid everywhere, cultivate the Tao, and you can still leave life for the sect, if you respond to the catastrophe together, who can save the lifeblood of the sect, and who can pull out the sin against us?"
"If you are noisy, if you don't obey orders at this time, you will not be our disciples. ”
These words fell in the hall, and the thirty disciples were speechless for a long time, and they all knelt down again, choking with tears in their eyes.
These disciples all knew at this moment that this was to attribute all the sins to the master and even the spiritual realm patriarch, in order to escape the curse of heaven and make a possibility for the future Beiming Dao.
The thirty disciples kept kowtowing silently, Deyang Zhenren swept it with reluctant eyes, and after a while, he closed his eyes and ordered: "All pack up and go down the mountain, all the Taoist cheats are burned, and the Taoist methods you have learned must be taught by others, and the lineage of the sect will be retained."
Thirty disciples bowed violently, all knocked blood, and withdrew from the hall, seeing them far away, Deyang Zhenren was silent in his heart, maybe after the death of the Dacheng Dynasty, Beiming Dao still has a chance to rise again.
When the disciple was gone, the sky was full of thick clouds at this time, and in a moment it was raining heavily, and the hall had become as dark as dusk.
The filthy qi that was invisible to the naked eye poured in one after another, and the patriarch's aura could not resist, and pounced on Deyang Zhenren and several Taoist priests, all of whom were the backbone of the Beiming Dao, and their karma eroded their only remaining luck in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Deyang Zhenren's tone was unusually calm and serene: "Helping Long Ting is a big risky thing, and it is not a matter of death, but as disciples, we have no choice." ”
As soon as the words fell, a person said, "Senior brother, what you said is very right, we have no choice... It's really unpredictable!"
Another person said: "But the true disciple has been sent, although this Zhongnan Mountain cannot be guaranteed, but it has also left a foundation, as long as it can be passed on, there will be a chance." ”
"That will at least wait until the dragon qi of the Dacheng Dynasty declines, and it will not be able to be planned. ”
Speaking of which, in a moment, the whole body of these people began to wither, and their karma was so thick that it condensed into a black cloud for miles.
Deyang Zhenren alone took on most of the karma, and did not resist, the whole body was constantly withering, and the body was aging at a visible speed, and then smiled: "Senior brothers, wouldn't it be happy for us to travel together in Taixu?" Senior brother went first, and the rest of the karma was handed over to a few junior brothers. ”
After speaking, there was no breath, and seeing that the master had no breath, several people laughed miserably, and their bodies began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they all died in a moment.
At this time, the wind and rain are greater, the bamboo trees in the courtyard are swaying under the dark sky, a large number of ghosts and gods faintly appear, and there is a faint sound of iron locks mopping the ground, which increases the gloomy atmosphere in the hall, a gust of wind and rain hits, a Taoist boy who came in to prune, took a large pair of scissors, and cut some lamps in the sea tank, these are all donated by good believers.
At this time, there were several large sea tanks under the steps of the main hall, and they cut the lamps one by one, entered the hall, and saluted first: "Ancestors, ......." ”
Before the words fell, he saw the candle shining brightly, illuminating the inside and out, and the terrible landscape in front of him suddenly made him retract his words violently and let out a scream.