Chapter 103 Harmony (core) goodness (please subscribe)

Almost all of the people who have lived on this plateau for generations have heard stories about witches from their elders and temples.

Of course, after all, this is a story that took place in the Tang Dynasty, which is so far away from now. Except for children who heard it for the first time and monks who had a certain status in Buddhist temples, almost no one really remembered it.

Even after the Qing court cut off the dragon's veins and the Witch resurrected, earthquakes on the plateau have occurred frequently in the past ten years, but not many people can relate to this matter.

Until three days ago, the god who came down from the plateau stretched out his hand to this land.

Until the twelve Buddhist temples nailed to various places were completely annihilated,

The towering witch appeared in front of them with her belly like a ten-month pregnancy that had given birth to countless evil spirits. Only then did people realize the reality.

And as the witch's body was crushed and her spirituality was suppressed, the dark clouds that had been hanging over the plateau gradually dissipated, and the earthquake gradually disappeared.

The surviving people, led by monks and nobles, slaughtered the cattle and sheep that had been saved from the disaster with great difficulty.

Offer the still-steaming cattle and sheep on the ground.

After lighting the incense, the monks sat down cross-legged, chanting verses to please the gods and Buddhas.

For a time, the scent of incense and the gurgling of Buddhist music could be seen everywhere on the plateau.

This grand sacrifice is to pay the highest respect to the god who killed the witch.

Although they are tall and big, they still have a human body shape. What's more, they are missionaries, they are here to spread faith for the Lord, and they are not knights full of muscles.

"Boom!"

Seeing this scene made them feel like they were dead, but fortunately, both foxes and weasels were beasts with flexible bodies.

Looking at the weasel among them, Zhang Ke showed a kind smile:

Because of fear of such natural disasters,

He was even more afraid that the gods would not be satisfied after destroying the witch and would focus on other things, so he longed to communicate with the gods through sacrifices.

After wrapping them and taking their feet off the ground, the earth could no longer affect them, but the network of chains worked diligently to fish them out.

The invisible tacit understanding caused them to disperse and run away, but after turning around and walking a few steps, the ground beneath their feet suddenly began to tremble, and then the ground started to retreat crazily along with the surrounding mountains, forests, and vegetation.

But if it's a serious sacrifice, then it doesn't matter.

Sniffed.

He didn't hold on for long. As the holy light in his body was exhausted, he staggered and fell down. The earth opened and closed and turned him into flower fertilizer.

They did not forget that this person came to the door with a sword and a gun from the beginning, and the earth under his feet was like a piece of wet soil in his hands, being flattened, rounded, and shaped into various shapes.

I could only listen to them chattering for a long time. After a while, maybe they didn't react at all when they saw the statue, so they got angry, blushed and cursed at the statue. This time, their words were mixed with half of the Chinese. Zhang Ke

I roughly understand it.

If these monsters, ghosts, ghosts, demons, and evil spirits that came one after another and appeared in front of him were coercion from the Qing court, then those words just now were inducements.

Half of the helpers carefully invited by the Qing court were gone in less than a cup of tea. The remaining two immortals were still hiding and running, struggling to escape from the strange land.

This made them change their minds.

The most effective way to deal with ghosts and gods is actually to attack with an army, but my family knows their own affairs. The Eight Banners soldiers were indeed very brave at the beginning, but since they entered the Forbidden City and indulged in fun, they quickly turned into a pile of trash.

"Buzz your head!"

"Buzz"

The pale skeleton of the Buddha statue changed its luster and became smoother.

I have never seen such a lively scene when I went to the plateau.

Therefore, the best way Zhang Ke can think of is to use dragon veins to fill the dragon veins. Even though this process is very costly, the holes on the plateau do not continue to expand and the scope is limited.

They didn't ask for wealth or marriage, they just prayed that the god would notice them, see their grand sacrifice, be merciful, and stop torturing the plateau on which they depended for survival.

Zhang Ke even saw several Western missionaries sitting in carriages coming towards him from a distance.

All the other companions were caught in the underground net.

Fuck you mom.

If you are beaten to death, not to mention the fate of the country, your current disciples, disciples, and incense will all fall apart.

But no matter how tempting you are, it’s not as important as your life!

For this they are willing to sacrifice and give everything they have.

Incense curled up and drifted towards Zhang Ke, accompanied by the sound of scriptures.

Then he slashed at the Xie Sui who was imitating him.

There are more than a hundred thousand evil spirits in there,

My whole body was bound by chains, and I was slowly sinking into the soil.

Behind it, Zhang Ke also saw a group of lamas, carrying a Buddha statue more than ten meters high made of dead bones, beating gongs and drums, chanting sutras and lyrics, walking towards him from a distance.

I just hope He can be more powerful,

When the time comes, those long braids from the Qing court will be able to keep me company in hell.

As the earth gently squeezed toward the center, the movement underground quietly disappeared.

But as soon as the chanting tone started, before any magic could be revealed, a deep shadow appeared around it, and then a mountain peak fell from the sky.

The black mist kept rolling, and the surface kept changing into individual faces and animal faces. Their expressions were either angry or pleading. They stared at Zhang Ke and cried and begged him to stop, stay here and not move forward.

Don't talk about this kind of thing. If the regional bishop doesn't bring enough people, he will be paralyzed after he comes.

Within the scope of his authority, he can easily change the color of rivers, and the life and death of all things in the four seasons can also be decided by his thoughts.

So they wanted Zhang Ke to stay on the plateau, guard the cracks in the netherworld, and never come back. For this reason, they specially created a new shrine for Zhang Ke as King Ming, and promised him incense offerings, court sacrifices, etc.

In the end, Zhang Ke didn't agree, and when things fell apart, they had no choice but to fight with each other.

As a pure white light filled the necklace on his chest,

On the contrary, on the way back, all kinds of monsters and monsters appeared.

He took a quick glance and saw that it was just ordinary incense, so he put it into the small underworld to suppress evil spirits.

If he was an indigenous god from the plateau, he would not take it seriously.

The remaining missionaries were looking for a place to stay after the pure white light dimmed.

However, the extended sword light cut him in the back, and black blood flowed down.

If they are thrown here, their contamination also needs to go through a process.

The beliefs in this land are twisted and terrifying, just like the magical artifacts Zhang Ke saw in those Buddhist temples before.

It sounded like something was chewing inside, but then the sound was mixed with some animal roars, howls, and cries.

Throw it in and if he were to transform into an Autobot, the one with numb claws would be Zhang Ke.

If one person is missing, the situation will be greatly compromised. In addition, the Buddhist and Taoist families are not cooperating. The only people they can recruit are lamas, immortals, and missionaries from the West.

As for the shattering of the netherworld.

"Crunch, crunch"

Although the surrounding land would be polluted, Zhang Ke did not dare to enter the small underworld.

It's just that he didn't intervene directly, but observed secretly first. After he understood what Zhang Ke had done, he naturally "valued" him even more.

Then Zhang Ke caught the two escaping immortals, pinched their heads, and lifted the two trembling guys in front of him.

When Zhang Ke was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, the Buddha statue carried by the lamas in the distance stood up tremblingly. As it moved, many lamas under it were instantly turned into mummies.

Only a stream of blood gradually infected that small piece of soil.

The "peaceful and tranquil" plateau was turned upside down and changed in just three or two days.

"Zi!"

And it wasn't just this embryo that appeared in front of Zhang Ke.

Clusters of blood vessels intertwined on the bones, flesh and blood gradually formed, and the head that was originally just bones was covered with a thin layer of skin.

"You should be from outside the customs, right? Do you know where the dragon veins of Dai Qing are?"

But most of Zhang Ke's authority comes from the land of Kyushu. Whether it is the mountain god land or the city god, he belongs to the position of righteous god. He does not need to use terror to show his existence, not to mention that the blood in his body also comes from the ancestors of the human race.

He probably didn't have any chance of running away, and since he fell into the hands of this nature god, he didn't expect to return to the embrace of the Lord.

At this time, Zhang Ke heard someone burning incense and praying in front of the few remaining statues of his gods, and his voice reached his ears.

However, every time he was about to land, a crack suddenly opened in the ground and swallowed him up.

There are too many things involved in the matter of mending the heavens and the earth. Not only does he lack part of the authority that he should have, but he also cannot collect many things.

Such natural disasters devastated the earth, but as creatures living on this land, they could not avoid it. Villages and towns turned into ruins one after another, and money and wealth were buried underground.

When I invited him, I never said that this was the god of nature who controlled the earth.

I have no choice but to hold on and fly into the air.
To be continued...