Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 113
On Meng Dongshuo's day, in the middle of the night, a cloud of blood with black lines suddenly appeared in the sky above Jisai Guoducheng, covering the entire city, blocking the moonlight, and the sky and the earth became dark.A cloud of blood overwhelmed the city, and even the pagoda of the Jinguang Temple, which had been emitting auspicious rays of light for a long time, was a little pale.

"boom!"

After a moment of churning, the blood cloud stopped in vain. After a bloody lightning flashed, thunder exploded, waking up countless Jisai people who had fallen asleep.

There was thunder and rain to collect clothes. Some people who woke up from their dreams, worried that their luggage and items in the courtyard would be wet by rain, climbed out of the warm quilts one after another, put on their coats, opened the door, and prepared to collect their clothes.

"what……"

"Gosh……"

"Blood cloud, it's a monster..."

"The monster is coming..."

After a burst of exclamation, those men and women in disheveled clothes closed their doors one after another, blew out the oil lamps, shrank back into the bed, and hugged their wives and men shivering.

"There is a cloud in the festival, and the sound of thousands of households falling down!"

Ten miles to the south of Jisai City, on the top of a [-]-foot-high isolated cliff, a handsome young man in white stands behind a long table that is three feet long, more than one foot wide, and two feet high.On the long table was spread a piece of yellow cloth with Taiji patterns painted on it, and the yellow cloth was covered with talismans, and there was an incense burner with incense smoke in it.There are two candlesticks on both sides of the censer, on which the wind candles are bright, and there are also wind and rain flags and a yellow leather gourd.The young man's gaze pierced the night sky, looking directly at everything in the Jisai Kingdom, seeing the people running wildly and hiding in the bed, the young man couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and recited a crooked poem very lewdly.

This young man in white is Chen Xian. The "sound of inverting clothes" in his mouth should be translated as "the sound of inverting clothes". What is inverting clothes? Just think about what men and women in the world will do after inverting their clothes.

Although Chen Xian's obscene poems are not as good as Li Baiyin's poems in terms of artistic conception, they have similar meanings. Li Bai said that a soldier's wife could not fall asleep after hearing the sound of pounding clothes, and began to miss her husband. Poetry, um, let’s not talk about it, Chi Guoguo’s straight to the point is really not worthy of praise.

After laughing obscenely for a while, Chen Xian frowned. He originally planned to steal treasures in the middle of the night, when everyone was dark, but unexpectedly, the blood cloud was rushed by the light of the Buddha, and turned over. He kept going on and on, and managed to calm him down, but there was another explosion, which woke up the whole city of Jisaiguo, young and old. It was really a miscalculation.

Chen Xian also knew that it was unrealistic to want people to steal the relics and Buddha treasures on the pagoda of Jinguang Temple without anyone noticing, at least God would know.After all, so many people died in the First Battle of the Conferred Gods. In addition to the 360 ​​five righteous gods on the list, there are also many heroic spirits who died in the battles of both Shang and Zhou. Cheng Tianbing, or became the mountain gods, land, city gods on the ground, and ghost soldiers and ghost messengers.

Mountain gods and lands are also gods. There are so many mountain gods and lands on the Westward Journey Road.Where did so many weak and weak hair gods come from? Naturally, they were bestowed on the list of gods.The souls of the Shang and Zhou dynasties who died in battle (war souls do not fall into reincarnation), except for those who were picked up by magic monks to refine treasures, were all taken away from the list of gods. The strong became soldiers of heaven, and the weak became gods of land and mountains. It appears that even a monster can catch the mountain gods and the land and hang them and beat them, point their heads every day, and pay tribute every day.

In the world of earth immortals, Chen Xian has been hanging around for more than ten years. Not to mention he is an old fritter, but he also knows a lot of common sense in the world of earth immortals. At least he knows that not all the heavenly soldiers have cultivation bases of heavenly immortals and above. There are more than 4 monkey demons, and they were defeated in the first few battles. It is not because Sun Wukong's monkey soldiers are well trained, and he has trained a bunch of wild monkeys to be better than the gods in a few years, but the heavenly soldiers are not equal to the gods. Affected by the wind of Tiangang, he freely travels back and forth between the heavenly palace and the mortal world, just because of three words - Fengshenbang!

When Haotian ascended the throne of the Emperor of Heaven for the first time, it was right after the Lich struggled for hegemony. The demons in the heavenly court either died in battle or fled. To manage the Three Realms, the position of the Emperor of the Three Realms is useless, and the disciples of the saints do not buy Haotian's account at all, especially the Twelve Golden Immortals who explain and teach.

The so-called "Feng Shui turns around", explaining that the twelve golden immortals committed the misfortune of the world of mortals, and when they were killed and punished, Haotian sued Hongjun Taoist ancestor and ordered the first twelve immortals to become ministers. Hongjun took out the list of gods and asked the three Teach (people, explain, cut) 360 five people to be dogs for Haotian.

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tong Tian are all shameless people, how could they let their apprentices be Hao Tian's dogs?You push me, I push you, and no one is willing to make a difference. In the end, it was decided that the disciples of the three religions will either survive the catastrophe and enjoy the immortal way, or be listed on the list after death, or fall into reincarnation, or... Go, and thus kick off a battle between gods and demons ranging from saints to mortals, and immortals in the middle. Someone wrote a book specifically for this battle, titled "Fengshen Yanyi".

"Fengshen Yanyi" ends with the disastrous defeat of Jiejiao, and the victorious Fang Chanjiao can only be regarded as a tragic victory, not to mention how much it takes for twelve disciples who have been cut off for three flowers and closed for five qi, and become mortal disciples from Da Luo Jinxian It takes a few years to practice the Tao and deeds. Just the defection of Cihang, Manjusri, Puxian, Fear of Retaining Grandchildren, and Randeng is enough to teach and accept.

The story of Fengshen tells us, don't think that you are the second generation of officials (Twelve Golden Immortals), just bully those officials (Haotian) who do not have their own backing (Yuanshi) and official ranks. It's tricky, if you don't pay attention, you will be drowned, it's better not to be too ostentatious, low-key is king.

Uh, it seems to be a bit far away, the book is back to the main story, when the gods were conferred, even the saints couldn't figure out whether those who died were on the list of the gods. It can be seen that it is extraordinary, and it is better to shelter some non-celestial beings. Nothing difficult.

Chen Xian knew that he was using evil methods, and the behavior of raining blood could not hide from the city gods and ghosts in Jisai Kingdom, but he didn't need to care, the city gods here only returned to the virtual cultivation base, and could be blown away with a single sneeze.He did it in the middle of the night and ran outside the city again, just because he didn't want to disturb the people in the city. Now that he has made such a big commotion, everyone has woken up and was scared back to bed, so he has nothing to worry about. Just let go of your hands and feet to steal treasures.

After the idea was firm, Chen Xian picked up a clear talisman stuck on the yellow cloth, lit it on the candlestick, and recited the spell.

After the talismans were burned and Chen Xian had finished reciting the mantra, he picked up the wind character command flag on the table, waved it twice, and shouted: "The wind god listens to my orders, let the wind rise!"

call--

Just as Chen Xian finished speaking, a gust of wind blew all around...

(End of this chapter)