Chapter 16 The Heaven Is Dead Huang Tian Stands Up

Chapter 16 The Heaven Is Dead Huang Tian Stands Up

"Oh!"

A few times in a row, similar spring sounds seemed to be some kind of weapon like a spring knife. Sun Wu was puzzled, but the next sentence surprised him. 26nbsp;

"Do not move, otherwise the knife behind will be poked down."

The knife naturally did not arrive on Sun Wu's back, but this made Sun Wu even more shocked. Holding a small knife against someone's back, this behavior is like a bandit robbed in a dark alley. Perhaps for ordinary people, a sharp knife that is behind them can be regarded as threatening. Elder elder monks are all elite masters in the temple. How could they take such a threat into their eyes? Although Sun Wu couldn't see their expressions, it was not difficult to imagine that they must have felt ridiculous and funny.

"... They alone are really funny, but what about me?"

Ren Biao's voice came from behind. He was the first disciple of a common disciple in the Cihang Jingdian. The voice of the yellow bird catching the praying mantis was suddenly different, and the threat was more important. In addition to the actual coercive pressure, Abbot Ren was the closest person to Abbot Kucha's life. If he made up his mind and expressed his wish to carry out Master 's will, the first seat in each church and house could never ignore his wishes. For these two reasons, Sun Wu found The pressure behind him weakened, and the elder monks began to shake.

However, it is not enough to speak alone, and it is because of this jealousy that the first seat of each church and house is shaken only for a moment, and soon a decision is made, as if the pressure of a thousand needles is again Back on Sun Wu's back.

"Humph!"

Ren Ye gave a cold hum, and the courageous momentum behind the monks suddenly multiplied. Sun Wu felt that he had known each other, and it was a unique momentum of Rugao Shenzhang. In order to suppress the monks in one fell swoop, he had already carried Rugao God's palm and was ready Hair, as long as the monks have further action, his palm will be pushed out without reservation.

In the face of the first extinction of Cihang Jingdian, the nearly invincible head of the magical powers, the monks cannot be left unaffected, but the pressure is still a bit lighter. If you come to the palm of the god, even if it is even stronger, Ren Ye will eventually be young. Limited, even if he let out his palm without reservation, at most he could only kill a few people. It was impossible to put all the monks in the palm of his hand, and even the monks joined forces to defend. But in the end, it was only the innocent victims who were stuck between Ren Ye and the monks.

Ren Zong understands this, all monks understand, and even Sun Wu, who is at the forefront, knows it well. Although Rugao Shenzhang is ready to go, the momentum is getting stronger and stronger, but the real threat is less and less significant. If it wasn't for an unexpected change, then no matter what Ren Ye could not do, he could not change the decision of the monks to step down.

"what?"

A brief exclamation sounded in the mouth of an old monk and the hearts of everyone at the scene. Just moments later, the momentum from Ren Ye surged, and a type of Buddha light was ready to emerge. However, as the rage tide broke through in all directions, all of a sudden, the wind was blowing on the balcony, the curtains were lifted, and everyone's hair and clothing were torn, and some of them were unstable. The crowd in the square saw this scene. Jing, all wonders.

In this inexplicable wind, Buddha's light appeared vigorous and unrestrained at first, just like the raging waves on the sea, wave after wave, unable to climb to the new peak of power. Although the strength was not released, but the pressure of terror But it came with the wind, which not only made people feel shocked, but also actually affected everyone's breathing. I felt that my chest was breathless and unbearable. Extremely heavy pressure came from all directions.

At this moment, no one doubts the threat 'sexuality' of this palm. If Ren Yi's palm really hits, all life in front of him will be wiped out in an instant, along with the entire salary platform, and will be wiped out. The thoughts entrenched in the hearts of everyone, in addition to being shocked, there is only one difficult mystery left: How could Ren's power surge like this?

This overwhelming force of 'sex' is not beyond human power, but if it is not the master of the series of one emperor and three sects, no one else can do it. Although Ren Ye is a century-old wizard, he has not yet There are only two such answers that everyone can think of.

... First, Ren Biao went out of his way, betting on his "life", and used some extremely overbearing method of practice to increase his strength and take risks in a short time.

... The second one is behind Ren Ye, and there are other experts to help.

The two possible 'sex's, and especially the second, are particularly alarming. The one who can emit this kind of power and submerge in the dark is most likely one of the three emperors. No matter who is here, it will have a significant impact on the entire situation, and it is even more surprising. What's different is that, after Ren Zhen's energy was vigorous, the whole body's momentum was positive and bright, pure and honest, as if the abbot of the bitter tea was reborn, and he personally displayed the palm of his hand behind him.

This kind of familiar and unfamiliar atmosphere, the first one in each church and house was shocked, and cold sweat dripped along his forehead. After a while, Sun Wudun felt that the pressure behind him disappeared, and a number of monks gave up putting pressure on him.

"Amitabha!"

I do n't know who took the lead in chanting the Buddha. The monks closed their eyes slightly, bowed together in unison, and worshiped Sun Wu in front of them. But this situation fell into the eyes of the crowd on the square, which naturally caused a new wave of cheers to congratulate Cihang The new head of Jingdian succeeded.

Immediately following, according to the temple regulations, the new head of the temple will lead the monks and believers of the Luan Temple, pray for the blessed former head of the mourning, and pray for the peace and quiet of the Cihang Jingdang. In this eventful event, this ceremony is really important . Sun Wu knows nothing about these rituals, relying on the clues from the monks behind him to follow the instructions and move and jasper the jade stick.

"It's weird. From now on, am I the head of Cihang Jingdian? So, am I now a monk?" Sun Wu felt uncomfortable with his new identity. When the ceremony came to an end, he slightly I was distracted, thinking that I should ask Ren Ye to ask for a clear question later, but because of this little negligence, I didn't notice the situation behind me, I only heard the jade staff ring, and a row of high monks behind him chanted the Buddha, stepping forward. Kneel down and worship.

This is the end of the blessing ceremony. There should have been no problem, but the monks stepped forward and then bowed down and worshiped, but exposed the people hiding behind them. The monks who were performing the worship service were immediately shocked. Some people wanted to stand up and cover up, but they knelt down and stood up arrogantly, which only made people more suspicious. It was already too late to hesitate. Some people in the square had sharp eyes, and immediately found the presence of Lu Feiyang, Chihu, and others.

These eight people not only wore strange looks, but even more strangely, they actually held things in their hands. From the degree of reflection, they were obviously sharp tools such as daggers. This is something that should never appear here. The crowd was uproaring, thinking that there was any conspiracy or terrorist activity, loud noises, and the situation was about to get out of control. Sun Wu and a group of monks were wondering how to soothe, a voice Suddenly from the crowd.

"The Dharma is boundless. God-given Yellow Scarf Luxi blesses the abbot, and I will be kind and safe, and protect the people. We will bring golden armor to the city."

The delicate and tender voice does not sound sharp and high, but even in such a rumbling noise, it is still concealed, and it is clearly introduced into the ears of everyone present, making everyone do it. A moment.

Because it was spoken quickly, the meaning of this passage was that people seemed to understand it, understood it half-heartedly, and were trapped in their own 'confusion', but the sound did not continue to sound, and when people followed this voice and looked up, Under the scorching sun, the eight men standing on the fire platform, fluttering in robes, wearing the same gold robes as the new head, holding a knife and raising their arms, it is indeed a brave and heroic gesture.

Facing the scorching sun and Changyang, behind the young man's head, there are a group of monks dressed in puppets bowing their heads and worshiping. They are armed with gold armors and guards with swords. He didn't say a word, but in the silent voice, he had an inexplicable majesty, which made thousands of people enthusiastic and excited.

"Cangtian is dead, Huang Tian is standing, free and loving, all life, etc., Purdue Cihang, all people turn over!"

The crisp and delicate voice sounded again and again. Listening carefully. It was really a hodgepodge. The people of insight heard frowning, but in most people's ears, they only heard what sentient beings, what kind of things, as if with There is no difference in the usual lectures. It is in this bloody environment that everyone listens vaguely, claps their hands instinctively, and when they hear the last sentence, "The people turn around", these four words are concise and concise. Hit people's hearts, and people don't care what they said in front of these words, they just applaud that they can turn over.

Then, I do n't know who started it. When the first dozens of people fell to the ground, thousands of people in the square were infected, one by one kneeling to the ground, with the most pious respect for the Buddha. To the head of the juvenile on the firewood platform and worship all the monks, pay tribute to the praises and pierce through the clouds.

Thousands of believers rushed to bow down, and a large crowd of people, "tide", crouched at their feet, even though the Baiguan worship of the emperor was just the same. At the succession ceremony of the Cihang Jingdian, the scene was unprecedented Deserve the word "great".

However, in the eyes of the parties, they have different feelings. Maybe he is too young, or maybe he is really unsuitable to live on people. The teenager who was kneeled by people for the first time does not feel happy, but has some mixed tastes. The grand scene of this scene really made him feel shocked, but in After the shock, looking at the large small creatures like ants, he couldn't give the kind of pleasure of stepping on the soles of his feet.

Why is this so? In the heroic stories I have read in the past, and in the legends of heroes that my dad has said, those heroes enjoyed this scene. Although I did n't dare to think about it, I also secretly guessed that feeling. Why did the dream come true? , You and the hero leader in the story exchanging places, but can not feel that kind of pleasure?

Is it because you are not heroic enough? Or is it because you are standing in a high position and have witnessed too many things?

Among the thousands of people, there was an angel-like beautiful little man. Because the people around him bowed down, he became particularly conspicuous. With his hands on his back, he despised the life with an interest. He looked like a little girl. emperor. Although ninety-nine percent of the audience was unaware, Sun Wu, who was standing at the highest place, could see clearly. The dozens of people around the little girl, that is, the earliest group to kneel down, did not worship at all. , But the group suddenly slipped unexpectedly, unable to fall.

But it is also because of this beautiful misunderstanding that it has led the pilot effect, allowing thousands of people in the audience to kneel to the ground, stabilizing the scene of a 'chaotic' change, and pushing the atmosphere of the succession ceremony to Cihang Jing Dian has never been seen before.

Is this really a misunderstanding? of course not. So, is everything premeditated? Juvenile's understanding of her, I believe it is not. This is just a response to the actual situation, but the opportunity changed in an instant, and the teenager really couldn't help but admire her keen reaction.

"Xiaoyu ... when did you go down there?" Thousands of heads, but finally came to mind, but only this little question, only Sun Wu did not have time to think carefully, because of the cheers of thousands of people In the middle, a small voice came from behind him, which was the call that Lu Feiyang deliberately suppressed.

"Head ... head ... can you hear me?"

"Ok?"

"If it's convenient, let's end the ceremony quickly. The charisma of your leader is too strong and the taste is too embarrassing. There are already elders who can't stand it. They are about to suck away to death ... Whoops, Chichi rolled his eyes. Come and save people! "

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