Zhang Shuangbai glanced at everyone, then stood up and came to Chen Yuan.
"Chen Yuan, most of your spells involve inviting gods. The gods you invite all have divine power. Why not let them help?"
Really a fan of the authorities, Chen Yuan came all the way with the intention of letting Zhang Shuangbai know how to use the Kunlun Mirror, but it turned out to be his fault again.
But as the old man said, even if the great sages summoned are just clones, they still have divine power. One of them may not be enough, so let Erlang Shen and Wen Taishi come together. If not, there will be Nezha.
Thinking of this, Chen Yuan stood up and held up his hands: "The Heavenly Master is really wise. Yuan almost forgot about your reminder."
Having made up their mind, all the monks in the hall did not waste any time. They took Qingxu, Yuchen and others to help them get the things needed to set up the altar.
As for the high platform for opening the altar, Tianshi Mansion already has one.
The lecture platform on the mountain wall of the square was ready for use. Chen Yuan and Zhang Shuangbai finalized some details. The altar had already been set up for him on the high platform over there, and a group of monks were standing under the platform with laughter.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, just go up and do the rituals and ask the gods to come over, and we will protect you!"
This is to rush the duck to the shelves.
Chen Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He also said that he had to rest for a while and wash up before talking about the method. Unexpectedly, in just a while, everything was ready for him.
"This is what you said. If you don't have enough mana, don't run away!"
The crowd roared with laughter and said:
"Don't worry, the magic power is not enough. There are many of us, so we can pour it all over you!"
It seems there is no way to rest.
Anyway, to avoid long nights and many dreams, give it a try.
In the eyes of everyone, Chen Yuan walked up the steps step by step and came to the center where the sun and moon flags were placed. He looked at the talismans and incense candles placed on the altar and took a deep breath.
Damn... I'm a little nervous.
Unlike the previous invitations to the gods, this time we have to reverse time and space. Although I heard from the Grand Master that there won't be much change and the memory will be preserved, I still feel a little uneasy in my heart.
'Anyone would hesitate to do this kind of thing.'
Chen Yuan murmured to himself, then raised his sleeves to take the incense from the Tianshi Mansion. With his magic power stirring, he softly scolded: "Get up the altar."
A pair of red candles lit up the flames on the incense burner, and a long incense stick in my hand curled up with green smoke. The moment I inserted it into the center of the incense burner, the wind started blowing loudly.
Qiaoer in the crowd was clenching his little fists, nervous; Sun Zhengde was holding a pair of steamed buns and buns, looking at them while eating them, and from time to time he would pass them to the crazy old man next to him, who looked at the apprentice on the stage, took a bite of the buns
One, the Nezha wooden sculpture sat on the old man's shoulder, with his little feet propped up and his chin propped up, holding a grass stem in his mouth and yawning in boredom.
Zhang Shuangbai on one side of the high platform looked at Chen Yuan's technique and couldn't help but nod. Tianshi Mansion also has a group of gods, but it's a pity that there are few disciples and there are not a few outstanding ones.
"Oh, my seniority is too high. It would be great if I could enter the Tianshi Mansion." The old man sighed.
At this time, on the lecture platform, the light blue robe was flying, the whistling sound of the wind came from the mountains in the distance, getting stronger and stronger, and the sun and moon flags on both sides were fluttering and fluttering.
next moment.
Chen Yuan pinched out the imperial edict, stretched out his finger in his sleeve to hold the incense stick, and drew a few yellow talismans on the table, and the edict outlined by the Dharma light quickly appeared.
"Writing a talisman, I respectfully invite the Great Sage Qitian, the True Lord Erlang Xiansheng, and the Nine Heavens Yingyuan Universal Transformation Heavenly Lord!"
The high-pitched voice turned into three wisps of clear air visible to the naked eye and flew into the sky. It was instantly submerged in the wandering clouds. Within a moment, thunder spread from the distance.
The shock caused the monks with lower cultivation levels below to quickly cover their ears.
In an instant, three wooden sculptures flew towards the bullock cart parked far away. At the same time, three golden lights turned into beams and broke down in the thunderous clouds. They hit the three wooden sculptures and turned into human figures floating above the altar.
The immortal energy curled up, and the divine power burst out, making the monks below envious.
"Brother Chen, call me out, are we going to fight again?" The monkey took the fruit from nowhere, lay on its side on the somersault cloud, and took a bite.
"No this time, it's just another important thing."
As Chen Yuan spoke, he took off the Kunlun Mirror from his waist. A smile appeared on Wen Zhong's face above him, "I understand what you mean. In this case, let's use the power of the three of us to see if we can control it."
"Then I'll trouble you three."
Chen Yuan looked at the Kunlun Mirror in his hand, then threw it into the sky, past the three gods, and rushed straight to the sky.
"My grandson comes first!"
The moment it fell, Sun Wukong stepped on the clouds and rushed into the air. He raised the golden cudgel in his hand, and his divine power rushed straight along the head of the cudgel. The golden light wrapped the Kunlun Mirror and hung it in the air. The inscription above lit up.
A little bit, and then it won’t extend any further.
"Erlang Zhenjun, how about joining me?"
Erlang Shen looked at the Kunlun Mirror and said a faint "Hmm". His eyebrows suddenly opened, and a divine light shot out from his third eye. The same was true for Wen Zhong next to him. Golden light came out from his three eyes, which matched Yang Jian's divine power.
What is it, rushing towards the Kunlun Mirror.
The inscription that lit up above instantly started to move again, spreading slowly along the mirror surface. At an almost complete moment, the suspended Kunlun Mirror suddenly made a buzzing sound and began to shake in the air.
In an instant, the divine power of Erlang Shen, Monkey and Wen Zhong were pushed away, and he slowly lay down with his divine light. The buzzing sound then turned into a weird sound of "kaka".
The carved inscriptions actually moved around the mirror and turned into other shapes. The carvings of birds, beasts and mountains and rivers seemed to come alive at this moment, turning into birds and beasts that had never been seen before. The shadows of mountains, rivers and rivers kept rotating around the Kunlun Mirror.
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Heaven.
A large number of thunderous lights began to flash and rumble in the sky clouds that had originally gathered. Countless electric snakes poked out of the clouds, falling crazily on the surrounding hills like forked trees.
The entire sky became dark, the sunlight quickly disappeared, and darkness swept away in all directions like a tide.
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Yu Feihong, who was recovering from his injuries at the foot of the mountain, was drinking tea brought by his junior sister when he was frightened by the roar of thunder and his vision quickly darkened.
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In the criss-crossed battlefield, with mottled bloodstains and corpses extending in the direction, the princes vying for the throne were riding on horseback, yelling at their generals. At a certain moment, the surrounding voices disappeared and were quickly enveloped by the spreading darkness.
In the Taoist temple located in the forest, Xu Huaiyu was reciting Taoist scriptures, the son outside the temple was cleaning the courtyard, and the woman asked her daughters to pull up the rope and prepare to dry the clothes.
The darkness spread quickly, like a huge demon swallowing up mountains, rivers, villages, fishermen in small boats, farmers in the fields, young men and ladies on big ships, and traders escorting goods, and they screamed and shouted.
.
The darkness pushed the edge of the light and went hundreds of miles farther.
To the south of the Canglan River, the old people in Qingshan County were teaching the children in the theater troupe; in the Canglan Sword Gate, more than a hundred disciples gathered on the attic, looking at the darkness spreading in the distance, Xu Qingfeng stood at the front,
He hugged his wife Ruyue tightly.
The female disciple named Zhiniang, holding the hilt of the sword with an expression that did not admit defeat at all, stared at the darkness that came over, and then the entire mountain was enveloped in it.
west.
In Wadi Ci City, Hu Shang Duma in the tavern was munching on mutton and excitedly telling his companions about his journey to the far west.
Darkness rolls in.
Having just killed a monster with bat wings on its back, Zhenhai stood in front of several Hu men with a Zen staff and raised his head to look east.
"My Buddha is compassionate!"
Everything in this world, in this sweeping darkness, slowly summed up in this moment. At this moment, all the people stood in the night, looking in a certain direction.
Then……
On the horizon at the end of the field of vision, a huge golden light beam shot into the sky and penetrated the clouds.