Qin Li took a deep breath
At this juncture, there was a sudden change.
Li Pingan, cold heart dance disappeared for a long time, unexpectedly went to the God Demon Village.
Moreover, they had been robbed and did not know what they had encountered, the village chief was at his wits’ end and had specially come over to beg for himself.
“Xianggong!”
Xia Yu Fei asked:
“Sacrifice first, or go save the people.”
Qin Li calmed down and thought for a while before coming to a decision.
“Looking at the village chief’s tone, it’s not an all-consuming emergency, so we can hold off for a while.”
“But the Qian Yuan beings, they really can’t wait, I can hear them wailing, every breath, there are a thousand people who have lost their lives, they must be sacrificed immediately.”
Hearing the words!
The crowd no longer hesitated.
Each of them busied themselves, preparing the materials.
The God Sealing Platform fell, ten thousand feet high and holy.
Qin Li took the opportunity of some respite to bathe and change his clothes, burning incense and fasting.
The major events of the country are only sacrifice and ron.
Sacrifice.
Is a big thing.
It must be treated solemnly.
Previously, sacrificing to the heavens, that was out of the question.
Now to pray for the blessing of all living beings, there can not be a little sloppy.
Evening.
The sun sets over the western mountains.
Light falls and darkness envelops.
The sky and earth are desolate, the cold wind howls, and the mountains are bleak.
“King Qin, the seven sacred lamps have already been cast, do you really not need lamp oil and wicks?”The Nine Xuan Great Sage waved his hand.
The breeze was gentle.
Seven lamps flew in.
It happened to be red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.
All of them were made of top-notch materials, mixed with divine gold.
And they were forged with sage heart fire to carve the Dao marks of the Hei Jing.
“No need!”
Qin Li collected the seven lamps.
The Nine Xuan Great Sage once again inquired:
“Do you want me to transfer the Scripture Reciting Children, the Sacrificial Ritualists, from Yuan Zhou?”
“I have a better choice.”
Qin Li made a point.
Boom.
The night sky thundered.
Forty-eight merit and virtue pagodas emerged.
Landing on the God Sealing Platform, they poured out golden clouds of merit and virtue, filling the void.
Countless shadows were seen emerging above the altar, sitting upright, holding sacrificial vessels, singing ancient scriptures, as well as heavenly maidens scattering flowers, twilight drums and morning bells, and even dragons and phoenixes dancing and unicorns holding ganoderma ……
“The Pagoda of Merit is truly marvellous.”The saints were all in awe.
“The sacrifice begins!”
In the midst of the golden clouds, a saintly voice shouted.
Qin Li wore a set of arcane black sacrificial robes, hung a walking rocker, and walked slowly.
Wherever he passed, heavenly flowers fell, the earth gushed golden lotuses, auspicious clouds, and divine beasts chirped in unison, children recited sutras, and mixed celestial music.
This is the sound of the Dao.
The Laws of the Rhythm, spreading all over Qian Yuan.
In the thirty-two state lands, all living beings detected something different.
“I hear beautiful singing.”
“You’re sick and confused!”
“There really is!”
……
All beings were amazed.
The monks were astonished.
Mortals thought it was a holy sign of salvation.
Qin Li listened to the voices of the beings and people and looked down on the world’s suffering.
Step by step, without any haste, he ascended the God Sealing Platform and saw a table of offerings.
This was transformed by the Pagoda of Merit and Virtue, which was empty, Qin Li placed seven holy lamps in order, and also took out two major substances and poured them into it.
“I am the Taiping Taihua Supreme Sage Supreme, since I heard my voice, it is the affliction, sinking into pain and suffering, unable to extricate myself! Now the plague is rampant, rust, I deeply feel the helplessness of all living beings, I have come to save the world ……”
Hearing!
The heavens cheered.
“This is the God of Hua!”
“Prayers are finally answered!”
“God of Hua is above me, I’m in so much pain!”
“The plague is too cruel, devouring the lives of half the village!”
On the land of Qian Yuan, countless suffering people’s children fell to their knees and wept bitterly.
In a village.
A clean-cut youngster was ecstatic.
He was none other than Xiao Mo, who had a brief encounter with Qin Li.
“Grandpa, did you hear that? The God of Hua has heard our prayers and is now going to rain down favours to save us.”
Snap!
Push open the casement door.
A foul rusty odour hit the room.
The room was filled with patients infected with the plague.
They were hideous in pain, bone-thin, and crawling with sinful patina.
Mo Tu was among them, half of his body stiff, his hair rusted together, his eyes cloudy, his breath weak.
“Get out!”
Mo Tu’s pale and low roar:
“This is a quarantine field!”
“Want to get infected? Don’t want to die?”
Xiao Mo retreated a few steps in fear and could only look at his decaying grandfather from the doorway.
Qin Li’s voice still rang in his ears.
“No need to embellish sobbing!”
“In the darkness, I am with you and others.”
“Tonight, I wish to light a lamp for all beings, turning it into hope and dispelling the cold.”
“All those who are sinking in the sea of bitterness need only to light a lamp, have a good heart, and call upon my name to suppress the pain of the plague.”
Qin Li’s voice was warm.
Raising his hand, he took out a jade box.
Opening it, there were seven seven-coloured chalcedony daggers inside.
Seeing this.
The crowd was unsure.
Who knew that Qin Li took out the daggers.
With a poof, he stabbed at the large flesh point.
“Sagittarius!”
Xia Yu Fei’s jaw dropped.
The rest of her family and friends were also dismayed and worried.
“No harm done!”
Qin Li was calm to the core.
Taking out another blade, he killed straight to the heart.
Immortal blood dripped down, dream-coloured, and landed in the holy lamp.
“I am the Spirit of Courage, and all those who are bold and courageous are repelled from easy greed!”
“I am the spirit of humility, and all who are modest, keep away from arrogance!”
“I am the spirit of honesty, and all those who keep their promises, repress **!”
“I am the spirit of diligence; all those who strive for excellence can cut down idleness.”
“I am the spirit of compassion, and all who show mercy to the weak, have no fear of envy.”
“I am the spirit of kindness, and all who are friendly and gentle will never be angry.”
“I am the Spirit of Wisdom, and all who are wise and self-aware, transcend ignorance.”
Slash after slash.
Qin Li stood proudly above the altar.
Seven blades were stuck in his body, flowing with immortal blood.
It fell into the seven holy lamps and mixed with the two main substances.
Hei, which was hope, was people’s attachment to the good, and thus could restrain the sinful power of fallen darkness.
Qin Li’s short period of time to understand the Sins Canon, the Hei Sutra, and the fusion of the God Sealing Technique, and then the use of the Blood Stabbing Mysterious Technique to call upon the power of the seven pranas that had been integrated into the flesh, once they were sealed as gods, and now they were transformed into hope, was most appropriate.
Buzz!
The seven blades vibrated.
Spilling out the power of the seven pranas.
It landed in the oil lamp and transformed into a grain of fire.
This was the flame of hope, forming the likeness of a lotus flower, in which sat the silhouettes.
They were both a projection of Qin Li’s noble qualities and the expectations of all beings, chanting in unison, “Darkness will come, hope lights the lamp, I am with you and others until the night ends and the morning breaks ……”
A word falls.
Echoed in the ears of all beings.
It seemed to feel the blessing of the underworld.
“Lamp!”
“The lamp must be lit!”
Xiao Mo woke up with a start and scrambled.
Getting a pottery lamp, he melted half a piece of butter and lit the wick.
The slight glowing fire shone through a three feet square, although it couldn’t dispel the darkness, it was enough to give people encouragement and hope.
Placed in the ward.
Many patients could not help but cry.
“I think of my departed brother, he didn’t survive the plague.”
“I can’t die, I have a wife and children waiting for me at home.”
“I won’t succumb to the disease.”
The crowd burned with fighting spirit.
Murtu also remembered his dream.
That was to draw a map of Huazhou before dying.
The originally stiff body was still cold, but the blood began to flow.
“Grandpa!”
Xiao Mo was ecstatic.
Mo Tu trembled as he climbed up:
“Quickly, quickly help me to the village temple, I want to worship the God of Hua.”
In the village.
There was a temple.
Many tablets were enshrined inside.
Some of them were the ancestors of the village, and there were also wild gods and spirits.
Qin Li was shaped into a clay foetus, draped in a yellow coat, and stood in the centre due to the success of his sacrifice.
Many villagers also came, holding an oil lamp that converged into light, illuminating the temple and reflecting the compassionate phase of the God of Hua.
Mo Tu knelt down in gratitude, “Xiao Mo, God Hua has shown great kindness to us, first renewing the dragon vein, then saving Qian Yuan, and now taking pity on us and dispelling the plague, we should pray for him.”
Xiaomo thought of Qin Li and worshipped in his heart, yearning for someone as great as this.
With that, prayers rang out.
Not only them.
Seas of living beings were praying.
They gathered at the Hua God Temple and spoke of their future expectations.
Even some demonic beasts that had contracted diseases prostrated themselves in the village, not daring to hurt anyone, bowing their heads and moaning in gratitude for the candlelight of the God of Hua.
Hua Zhou.
On the God Sealing Stage.
The holy lamp got feedback.
It grew brighter and brighter, warming the hearts of the people.
“Good!”
Qin Li smiled.
One by one, he pulled out the jade blades.
The wounds healed and his face paled.
Cutting the Essence Spirit and igniting the Sacred Lamp, Qin Li had injured his roots.
“Qin boy, are you alright!”Old Devil Dugu and the others, gathered around and sent out several healing golden pills.
“It’s fine.”
Qin Li did not take the pills.
This was because there was no medicine for the Immortal Body.
It could only be tempered slowly to restore its vitality.
The Jiu Xuan Great Sage was ecstatic, “King Qin, you lifted the plague.”
Qin Li shook his head and let out a bitter smile, “It was only suppressed so that the sinful force lay dormant and could not spread to harm others.”
“Although I used a special technique, combined with Divine Dao means, the sinful force is ultimately an updated thirteenth version of the existence, and it is impossible to uproot it. But as long as we control the plague, we will have time, to deduce the Hei Jing and defeat the sinful force.”
