"Win?" Li Huowang stood there, staring blankly at the Dharma believers who fell to the ground.
He walked over and checked the breathing of one of them. He was shocked to find that this person was not breathing at all. They were all dead.
"Crash, clatter," accompanied by the sound of clods of soil breaking, the huge Buddha statues that were pulled to the center of the battlefield by Dharma believers began to crack, and gradually fell to the ground and turned into scattered clods of soil.
"Win, win!" The excited shouts continued to spread, reaching everyone's ears like a tsunami.
When everyone reacted, excited shouts resounded through the sky. They were full of excitement and were selfless, raising their heads and hammering the ground.
They won, and the powerful enemy that weighed on everyone's heart, and the terrible and desperate end of Daqi, completely stayed away from everyone.
Faced with this news, many people even threw their weapons high into the sky. If death hadn't disappeared now, many people would have died just by themselves.
"I won. I finally won." Li Huowang looked around with a smile, looking at everything around him, and finally his eyes were fixed on Xuan Mi.
"Li Sui, can I be a good person for a tall guy like me?"
Li Sui nodded lightly, then came to Li Huowang's side, stretched out his hand to open his abdomen, and inserted his body in like before. "Dad, let's go home."
"Yeah! Go home!!" Li Huowang nodded and walked out of the battlefield with excitement.
"It seems that the top really won. Only if the top wins can the bottom win so easily!"
Listening to the cheers around him, the corners of Li Huowang's mouth raised slightly. "Li Sui, what do you think I should do next?"
Li Sui didn't answer, she just stretched out two tentacles from her navel, wrapped around Li Huowang's left hand and shook it gently.
At this moment, Li Sui came to a group of White Lotus disciples and saw them kneeling on the ground with great piety. They knelt down in front of Bai Lingmiao in the crowd and shouted that the Wusheng Old Mother had appeared.
"Miaomiao! We won! Let's go! Let's go home!" Li Huowang shouted to her.
Hearing Li Huowang's shouting, Bai Lingmiao smiled and shook his head across the dense crowd of Bailian believers, and secretly pointed to the surrounding believers with his hand.
"Okay!" Li Huowang smiled and nodded at her, pointed in the direction of Niuxin Village, and strode towards that direction.
Just when Li Huowang walked out of the battlefield, he saw Huangfu Tiangang, the master of the Daliang Kingdom, flashing through the air with his sword. "Where is Xuan Ming? Your Majesty has an order! Return to Daliang as soon as possible!!"
Li Huowang stopped at his feet. After thinking for a while, he finally reached out and patted his stomach gently, "Go ahead."
Unknowingly, I have grown up and started to have my own things.
Li Huowang's abdomen slowly opened, and dense tentacles flowed out from inside.
Li Huowang took off his red Taoist robe and put it on Li Sui's sticky body.
Li Sui nodded towards him, then his body quickly retracted into the ground, and finally disappeared completely.
Looking at the ground where Li Sui disappeared, Li Huowang laughed again. He happily turned his head and shouted to the monk next to him. "Monk! Did you see it? We won! We really won!"
The monk nodded equally vigorously and replied very happily: "Yes! Taoist priest! You really won. You saved many people. You really saved many people. This is a great good deed! You can become a Buddha."
Got it!"
Jin Shanxun on the side also dragged his broken body and walked over, hesitating and saying something excitedly to Li Huowang.
"Win! Win! Hahaha!" Qiu Zhanfan hugged her rotten child and circled Li Huowang over and over again with a smile.
"Huh?" Peng Longteng rode his horse, watching all the farce in front of him, and followed slowly from the side.
Just when Li Huowang, accompanied by these hallucinations, gradually left the bustle around him.
"Taoist? Is it really you? Taoist?" A familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded from behind Li Huowang.
Li Huowang was slightly startled. He slowly turned around and saw an old monk standing there, looking at him with a smile.
That was the monk, the monk who always wanted to do good things.
Li Huowang turned his head and looked at the hallucination next to him. It was also a monk, looking exactly like the old monk.
"Taoist, I haven't seen you for a long time! You didn't expect to come too? Have you come to help with the war?" The monk held the Buddhist beads in his hand and asked Li Huowang curiously.
Li Huowang looked between the monks on both sides, and finally looked at the real him with wide eyes. "You're not dead?"
"Ah? What did you say? Of course I'm not dead." As the monk said this matter of course, the illusion of the monk began to flicker.
"Didn't I work at Zhengde Temple before? After you left, I have been moving stones at Zhengde Temple until now."
"Didn't we end up in a war? I heard that I could do good deeds, so I followed the masters here to help. I did a lot of work along the way, but I really don't understand whether this is considered a good deed."
"Are you still alive?" Li Huowang slowly turned his head and looked at the identical monk hallucination beside him. "If he is still alive, then who are you? Who are you?"
At this moment, Li Huowang's mind was completely confused. In the past, he had always thought that these hallucinations were caused by his ability to keep their souls with him before they died.
He had believed in something for so long, but now he discovered that it was not the case.
After the hallucination monk stared at the real monk who looked exactly like him, he looked at Li Huowang with a complicated expression, "Taoist, if he is the real monk, then we are probably all fake."
As soon as these words came out, Jinshan Zhao and Peng Longteng also started to light up and darken with him.
"What the hell!" Peng Longteng jumped off his horse and came to Li Huowang, "Can't you see it? We are not the original us, we are actually a part of you! You are not cultivating at all, you are just cultivating
It’s just fake!”
These words were like thunder, exploding in Li Huowang's heart. Immediately afterwards, Peng Longteng, Jinshan Zhao, and the monk, their bodies quickly became transparent.
After watching it several times, as if he already knew his ending, the hallucination monk walked up to Li Huowang and said: "Taoist, I'm sorry, I can't help you at this time. I can only pray to Amitabha."
"But I think, although it's useless, you still have to have a kind heart, otherwise how can you become a Buddha, don't you think?" After saying this, the monk disappeared completely.
Next came Jinshan Zhao. He didn't open his mouth to say anything, but stretched out his hand and raised a thumbs up towards Li Huowang, and laughed happily.
Just as he was about to say something, Peng Longteng bumped into him, knocking Jinshan Xuan's body away like a cloud of smoke. "Boy, you are a man. I wanted to kill you before, but you killed me. This is fair.
Our accounts are even."
Li Huowang just froze on the spot, watching the hallucinations around him disappear one after another. In the end, only Qiu Zhanfan was left holding her child and jumping crazily.
"This" Just when Li Huowang looked at the empty surroundings in confusion, a massive amount of Feigang suddenly surged into his heart.
I once deceived myself, but now the moment has finally come when the scam is revealed.
Li Huowang stumbled back with a distorted expression. The monk on the side quickly came over to help him, but was pushed away by Li Huowang. "Dice! What the hell do you mean!!"
The monk who stepped forward was lightly tapped on the shoulder and immediately stopped where he was. The man who tapped his shoulder had an eighteen-sided dice on his head.
"It doesn't mean anything. I helped you, so of course you have to help me. If I can't get down from the top, I have to use your trick to get down. You can't break your promise."
"What on earth do you want to do!!"
Li Huowang looked at the dice in front of him with his cannibal eyes. Under his gaze, the body of the dice gradually became smaller and smaller.
"I don't think about anything at the moment, I just want to survive."
With a snap of the dice, it stopped getting smaller.
"Li Huowang, to be honest, you really exceeded my expectations. I originally thought that the sky would definitely fall, but I didn't expect that you would push me back."
"Before I grabbed the dragon vein, I just wanted to wait until the sky cracked to pick it up. It was indeed Ji Disaster's wish. With you here, everything can change."
"Don't be nervous. You've made up for everything. There's no need for me to fight against you. You think so, right?"
Xuan Mi, who was wearing a red Taoist robe, walked between Li Huowang and Dice. She glanced at Dice, stretched out her six hands, half hugged and half supported Li Huowang, and while whispering to him, she gradually retreated into the distance.
Dice turned around and looked at Huangfu Tiangang who didn't know when he appeared. Then he reached out and took it out from his arms, held up a wealth mask and handed it over.
"Hmph." Huangfu Tiangang, who was ashen-faced, waved his sleeve, turned around and left.
"Wait!" Dice stretched his hand to his head, took out a six-sided dice from the eighteen-sided dice, and handed it to Huangfu Tiangang again.
This time Huangfu Tiangang didn't leave. There was a trace of hesitation on his face, and he finally reached out and took it.
On the twenty-fourth of the twelfth lunar month, dust the house and sweep the house; on the twenty-fifth of the twelfth lunar month, grind mills and make tofu; on the twenty-sixth of the twelfth lunar month, kill pigs and cut new year meat; on the twenty-seventh of the twelfth lunar month, slaughter chickens for a big market; on the twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month, make cakes and steam them
Stick window grilles on buns.
With the red window grilles plastered on the windows and the sweet smell of snacks filling the air, Niuxin Village still has a hint of New Year flavor after the heavy snowfall.
Not only Niuxin Village, Daliang, Houshu, Qingqiu, and Siqi, every place is as lively as possible, as if they want to wash away the sorrow of the past through the joy of the New Year.
Li Huowang stood on the second floor of the Bai family compound, looking at the children running in the snow and the smiles on their faces.
It was very cold in the room, and the stove was not turned on, so he stood there as if waiting for something. Until night, he was still standing there.
The white snow in the air slowly floated down and fell on his black hair. It fell in a thin layer. When Li Huowang saw the brilliant tree flowers starting to bloom on the wall in the distance, and the white lotus souls that were rising and falling between the houses.
As he raised his flag, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
(End of Volume 4)
This chapter has been completed!