I use my supernatural powers to prove my immortality

Chapter 73: Clouds can become wind and rain [Seeking follow-up reading]

Amid the confused gazes of the people, the troops guarding Yuliangzhuang were mobilized again.

In just a short time, the people of Yuliangzhuang received an "official" notice that there was a high probability of a "human-level" disaster, and everyone was asked to be mentally prepared to evacuate in time.

This made all the people stunned.

There's another disaster and it's suspected to be human-level?

Everyone in Yuliangzhuang suddenly became extremely panicked. Thanks to the vigorous publicity by Zhong Sheng and Xue Jingliang during this period, the people of Yuliangzhuang remembered the disaster assessment level issued by the garrison immortal master.

"Human level" is a high-risk level that can cause a large number of casualties.

There is a great terror between life and death that even successful cultivators may not be able to understand, let alone ordinary people?

Many residents, rich or poor, hurriedly ran back home to pack up their belongings, ready to escape the village for refuge at any time.

Even the guests who were listening to the famous actor Mr. Cheng singing were frightened and ran away.

This made Mr. Cheng, who was singing at the most exciting part on the stage, feel a little helpless!

There is a rule in the opera world that once a play begins, it must be finished regardless of whether there are people in the audience or not.

The reason for such a rule is that it is passed down from generation to generation in the opera troupe, and the opera is listened to not only by living people but also by ghosts and gods.

Ghost, I don’t know.

But Yuliangzhuang is home to the real mountain goddess who can show her miraculous powers!

Mr. Cheng suppressed the fear in his heart and continued to sing the song in unison with the accompaniment of various musical instruments that were still being played in the troupe.

And the scene he is about to sing is also very exciting in the original story.

The story is that Grandpa Xue's repeated victories on the battlefield have made the monks of the Sirius Hall unable to sit still.

They used a very despicable trick, using the method of sending dreams to drag Grandpa Xue into the dream hell.

Climbing sword mountains and jumping into oil pots, the souls of many victims who died in the battles commanded by Grandpa Xue came to seek revenge on Grandpa Xue.

Grandpa Xue was not afraid at all and angrily shouted at the ghosts to drive them away.

How could the evil spirits and monsters harm the commander-in-chief of the world's troops who is in the military?
Grandpa Xue’s divine power is unstoppable. He cleverly uses the military’s might to shock to death with just a few words the evil cultivator who secretly dragged him into his dream!
When the monks from Sirius Temple failed in their plan, they brought a stunningly beautiful woman to seduce Grandpa Xue, hoping to recruit him into Sirius Temple and make him the immortal son-in-law.

Grandpa Xue flatly refused!
The second plan of the Sirius Hall failed, so they could only set up the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation in anger.
There was no one under the stage.

Outside the theater, the panicked footsteps of people fleeing and the noisy sounds were incompatible with the opera that was still being performed in full voice inside.

Isn’t Mr. Cheng afraid?

To be honest, I’m very scared!
Not only was he scared, but also those who played accompaniment and even his many partners were very scared.

The accompaniment's tune was obviously a bit messy, and even his partner couldn't avoid making mistakes in words and singing out of tune.

If it weren't for the famous actor "Xue Junshen" who was still holding on, everyone in the troupe would probably have run away.

Even Mr. Cheng didn't know whether it was the rules passed down from generation to generation in the opera industry that supported him, or the fact that he was completely "into the role" after dressing up as Grandpa Xue, or that he couldn't accept himself for breaking the rules and running away in embarrassment.
So much so that Mr. Cheng seemed to have the courage to fear nothing!

If there is only one listener, it may be the Mountain Goddess.

However, the Mountain Goddess did not have time to listen to the music because Yuliang Manor was part of her divine domain.

In particular, the higher the degree of integration with the divine realm, the deeper her understanding of the movements of all believers in the divine realm will be.

At this critical moment of life and death, Zhong Lixiao's magical power as "Mountain Goddess" was naturally fully activated.

The Mountain Goddess knew everything in the divine realm, which naturally also meant that Zhong Lixiao knew everything in the divine realm.

Zhong Lixiao looked at Mr. Cheng, who had no guests in the audience and seemed to have infinite courage even though he was obviously very scared, and felt somewhat touched.

of course.

Now is not the time to be distracted by these trivial matters!
After he and the Mountain Goddess came to a decision, Han Danniang activated the power of the Mountain Goddess - she could create clouds and create wind and rain.

Soon, a layer of light white mist slowly emerged above the Daliang Mountain in the cool autumn weather.

The white fog became thicker and thicker, and in a moment it enveloped Daliang Mountain, and visibility became lower and lower.

This abnormal scene undoubtedly shook the minds of the people in Yuliangzhuang and intensified the panic.

Because the people once understood this abnormality as a disaster and evil spirit, and regarded these clouds as poisonous scorpions.

If the Mountain Goddess had not appeared at the critical moment and calmed everyone's uneasy thoughts, the order in Yuliang Village might have collapsed.

After getting over the initial panic, many Yuliangzhuang residents looked at the fog that seemed to have turned the entire Daliang Mountain "white" overnight, and felt at ease, awed, and curious. Their faith in the Mountain Goddess also became more devout. It was this shift between "panic" and "peace of mind" that made Zhong Lixiao, who was almost in sync with Han Danniang, fully activate his fourth magical power, "Mountain Goddess", and feel a sense of security.

The degree of connection and integration between the Divine Realm Daliang Mountain and the Divine Realm Daliang Mountain has obviously increased a lot, and the illusory Daliang Mountain area in the Yuanshen has become more solid.

This made both realize that they could gain a lot of faith by giving believers peace of mind.

The increase in the power of faith can also greatly accelerate the integration between gods and the divine realm and greatly increase magic power.

As for human willpower, it is even more mysterious, and the power transmitted by believers of different identities is also completely different.

The aspirations contributed by the scholars who read the books of sages contain a trace of the nobleness of Confucian scholars, which moistens the heart like sweet spring water;
The willpower contributed by the warriors contains the bravery of the warriors, like pillars that support the courage of the human race;

The wishes contributed by the blacksmith are full of the flavor of rust, fire, sweat, and ingenuity.

With a hammer in hand, it seems that everything in front of him could be red-hot wrought iron.

The others are similar. The power of will contributed by women who stay at home all year round more or less contains the flavor of stove fire, kang, children, and mending.
And this is the magnificent world!

Zhong Lixiao and Han Danniang were both thoughtful, fully feeling the mystery of human willpower.

Somewhere in the dark, an inexplicable force surged up from my heart, as if I had endless magic power, and I became more and more in harmony with this piece of landscape.

The boundaries of Daliang Mountain, the river valley, and Yuliangzhuang became increasingly clear in his mind!
Zhong Lixiao's eyes became brighter and brighter. Even though he followed the path of free and easy immortality, he had to admit that the divine way was indeed unique and mysterious.

Take the growth in strength for example, it is completely unlike the immortal path where one is constrained by one's own qualifications.

As long as one gains faith and integrates with the divine realm to a high enough degree, one's cultivation will grow steadily and explosively.

However, Zhong Lixiao's mind was unprecedentedly clear, and he was not confused by the power of the gods, thus not letting his Taoist heart be tarnished.

If you rise by this, you will surely fall by this.

Incense and vows are the indispensable bricks and stones on the path to God, but once the incense and vows disappear, the God will inevitably become a castle in the air and collapse.

To him, Shinto and the mountain goddess are nothing more than scenery on the road to immortality.

Zhong Lixiao said in his heart, "Let the villagers offer sacrifice to the mountain god once."

Han Danniang nodded. As the authentic mountain god who had received the imperial deity's seal, no one knew better than her what it meant to order the villagers to hold a grand ceremony at this time.

He immediately contacted the small temple to wish the king longevity and asked him to notify the head of Yuliang Village, the manager, and the prestigious village elders to jointly preside over the sacrificial ceremony.

at the same time.

The six friends from Crab Claw Island, who came to Yuliangzhuang to demand punishment, were full of vigor and high spirits, each controlling their flying magic weapons. They all looked in surprise at the white fog covering the Daliang Mountain.

The expressions of several people changed gloomyly and they were quite shocked for a moment.

This fog is abnormal. Could it be that a formation has been set up in advance?
Never enter a battle formation. This is a truth that even a novice cultivator who has just started to learn the art understands!

but.

What puzzled them was what kind of formation could cover such a large area?
Even the mountain protection formations of small and medium-sized sects are no more than this, right?
Does the impoverished Taoyuan Zhong family have the financial resources to do so?
With only five of the six friends from Crab Claw Island left, they all looked at the "old carpenter" whose face was covered with criss-crossing lines as if it had been cut by a knife or an axe.

The old carpenter follows the path of mechanical puppets, and formations are the foundation.

Even though he was limited by materials and had invested most of his financial resources in puppet making, the old carpenter didn't have any particularly powerful formations, but when it came to identifying and breaking formations, he was better than any of them.

The old carpenter stood at a high place, overlooking the area of Daliang Mountain shrouded in white fog, and began to analyze the formation.

After a while, the old carpenter said in a voice that sounded like the swaying of a dead tree, "This is not a formation."

Not a formation?

The other four of the six friends from Crab Claw Island were shocked at the same time.

"This white fog doesn't look like it was formed naturally, does it?"

The only woman among them, the one known as "Mrs. Dewdrop", moved her red lips away from the filter of the agate pipe and opened her mouth to exhale a puff of smoke.

She looked happy and relaxed, and as soon as she opened her mouth, people felt tingling and bewitched.

The old carpenter said confidently, "The formation has its own operating rules. I can be sure that this is not a formation. But it is indeed a bit strange."

"Here we have a set of Five Spirits Pure Wind Formation. We happen to have five people. Each of us holds a formation flag and stands in the five elements. We can break the formation and blow away all the white fog here."

Everyone was suddenly delighted.

(End of this chapter)