Chapter 289 Someone dares to call themselves Heaven?
Facing his father-in-law's question, Ding Zhijing frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I don't think so. There is no way the thieves would give so much horse meat to the villagers."
"My father-in-law, if you have so much horsemeat, would you be willing to share it?"
Huang Youcai was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about this problem.
He may also share some, but not so much.
"Even if they have good intentions and have neither the perpetrator nor evidence, how can they report it to the government? You can't just say they are thieves, but they are thieves."
"Compared to the water ghost thieves, they are already considered great good people."
Huang Youcai was asked.
Generally speaking, this group of people are very friendly, polite, and have an extraordinary bearing; while the water ghost thieves are vicious and violent, and their arrogance cannot be concealed at all. The two are not on the same level at all.
Ding Zhijing added: "After so many things, Qingshi Town has become a little more stable... My father-in-law, according to your statement, it is indeed possible that they were born in a big family, traveled thousands of miles, and escaped from far away."
"The public security in the Shanhai Realm is deteriorating. Qingshi Town is located in a remote location and has no special products. As long as the other party does not openly rebel, the imperial court will turn a blind eye and not care about the troubles in this corner."
Huang Youcai sighed. It was indeed true. Only when there was a plague spreading everywhere in Qingshi Town, the imperial court would take care of it and seal the city off.
As for other things, I really don’t have that much effort.
Ding Zhijing added: "My father-in-law, there are people on the other side who are rich. If you dare to go against them, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster."
"On the contrary, my brother-in-law got along well with them."
"Let's do this. Either you sell the land at a cheaper price and go to Fenghua City to retire. Or I will give you a transmission talisman. If there is really something important, you can transmit it immediately. Don't use it randomly, it is very expensive."
Huang Youcai took the transmission talisman, a piece of yellow talisman paper with various ghost talismans drawn on it, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It is impossible to escape. After so many years, I can't bear to sell those lands cheaply. Oh,
By the way, there’s one more thing.”
He also told about "Li Qingshan"'s resurrection from the dead.
"Resurrection from the dead..."
Ding Zhijing smiled and said: "I suspect that you are mistaken, my father-in-law. It may be a deception like twins. Those big families cultivate dead warriors from an early age. If one person dies, he can deceive all of you, so it is worth it."
Mr. Huang murmured: "Twin death warriors... I never thought about this. It turns out to be a trick. No wonder..."
"Even the dead witch was deceived. I said that there is no way to resurrect her in the world."
Ding Zhijing said: "My father-in-law, you are wrong. There really is a technique of resurrection from the dead in the world."
"But of course it is extremely difficult...it takes the gods on the suspended mountain to do it, and it also requires fresh corpses...if they are all blown to ashes, how can they be resurrected?"
Ding Zhijing raised a hand and pointed at the suspended mountain peaks.
Mr. Huang was slightly shocked. He had never thought that the power of gods could bring the dead back to life!
Of course, when his son-in-law said this, he was a little relieved.
"It must be multiple births. Let's not pursue this matter for now."
Ding Zhijing's voice dropped again: "Do you know the name of this god?"
Mr. Huang said: "I don't know either. That god has no supernatural power and looks like an ordinary stone that has been blown by the wind and rain."
"But somehow, the more I look at it, the more I feel that the statue is like a god descending to earth, with an indescribable charm. Although your father-in-law and I don't have any ink in my stomach, I still have good eyesight..."
He blinked his eyes and lowered his voice: "In comparison, the sore mother is like that... turtle!"
Huang Youcai pulled up his sleeves, looking a little anxious, but he didn't dare to say anything bad about "sores give birth to a big mother".
The king of hell is easy to see, but the devil is difficult to deal with.
The real great god is too lazy to pay attention to him, but the sore mother can take care of him.
"Hey, they are just turtles... Even the turtle spirit mother is a bigger turtle. I suspect they all came out of the same nest. They all like to eat aquatic products and don't eat people." Ding Zhijing said with a smile.
"How about we go and worship?" Huang Youcai said, "I'm just afraid that another evil god will come. You can go and see it, it can be used as a reference."
"OK."
The two of them walked out of the room.
In the middle of the night, Qingshi Town was still lively. The butchers took advantage of the fact that the horse carcasses were still fresh, dissecting the horse meat all night long, and there were many people helping.
The town was filled with a faint smell of blood.
The firelight used in each kitchen was also a very strange oil lamp provided by the "Great Witch" and others.
The fire was extremely bright, and the lamp oil was consumed very slowly, as if it would never go out.
Some people call it the "inextinguishable lamp" and say it is the lamp oil gifted by the "Mother of Sores".
It seems that everything is caused by the "big mother of sores"...
However, the new temple located on the east side of the town is quite deserted.
Gods have their own majesty, and under normal circumstances, no one dares to go in and chat a few words.
This new temple was originally the ancestral hall of a large family, and it was considered the most luxurious house in the town.
"This is the old Zhang family. They were quite courageous. They abandoned their ancestral home and ran away ten years ago."
"I bought this house and converted it into a temple, which is a good thing."
Huang Youcai took his son-in-law into the temple.
There is no gatekeeper here. After all, the "god" is alive, and it is impossible for thieves to dare to sneak in.
"Great witch, are you there?"
No one responded.
"It seems that he is still busy there."
In the side hall on the side, the two of them found the tablet of "The Mother of Sores" and offered fish and shrimps. The number of sacrifices was huge.
He muttered: "The mortal world is like a prison, all living beings are suffering, reincarnation is endless, and sorrows are endless. Take pity on me, the world. Gods descend from the sky, sores appear on the big mother, and my hometown is empty."
This sentence can be regarded as the standard configuration of all Daodao temples. The four words "The Great Mother of Sores" can be modified at will, and the words "The Great Mother of Turtle Spirits" are also common.
"Please bless my whole family to be safe and healthy, and bless Qingshi Town to have good weather and a good harvest in the coming year."
Just some regular polite words.
After a while, the offerings in the basket began to emit a faint mist.
After the fog passed, it disappeared directly.
The "gods" of the mountains and seas truly enjoyed the sacrifices.
As for whether the "big sore mother" will bless their family, that is another matter...
Immediately afterwards, the two of them took another step and came to the "main hall" in the center, and glanced at the stone statue placed in the center.
"How about it, am I right?" Mr. Huang didn't dare to say anything and just said a few words in a vague way.
"How about going in and paying homage?"
"Alright."
Anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat if you worship.
But soon, Mr. Huang was in trouble.
There is no so-called futon here, and it seems that people are not allowed to kneel down. There is not even an incense burner for placing incense, let alone offering incense.
There is only a solitary statue of Humohu, standing in the center of the table.
It has an unattractive appearance and has been flattened by the wind, but no matter how you look at it, it has an unimaginably huge momentum.
Even mortals can sense the subtle momentum hidden behind it: it wants nothing from the world.
There is an "eternal lamp" nearby, emitting a milky white light.
After looking at it for a few times, the two decided to make a few simple bows with their hands folded and the cross crossed.
"This great god, I, Huang Youcai, may the great god bless my Qingshi Town with good weather and peace every year."
After paying homage, the two of them ran out happily in that depressing environment.
Ding Zhijing was silent for a moment and thought: "There are indeed some wonderful things..."
He forced his words and said: "But this statue is a little inferior in terms of momentum compared to the Turtle Spirit Mother in the city."
"Is it worse than the Great Mother Turtle Spirit?" Huang Youcai said, "I have also seen the Great Mother Turtle Spirit, but I always felt that she was far inferior to this one. That's why I was so panicked."
"No, no." Ding Zhijing said, "The huge statue of the Turtle Spirit Mother is two feet high (6.6 meters), and the eyes of the statue are bigger than a human head! As soon as you walk into the Turtle Spirit Palace
When you enter the mother's main hall, you can feel the mist and the cool air."
"The Turtle Spirit Queen prefers cold to heat. Even in the middle of summer, it's freezing cold in the temple."
"To worship the Mother Turtle Spirit, you must wear a cotton-padded jacket!"
"The cold breath made people shiver." Ding Zhijing recalled his experience and said with a smile, "Of course, the Turtle Spirit Queen seemed to be sleeping at that time, otherwise, the climate would still be cold."
"I heard that the more powerful a god is, the more strange appearances he will have."
"This nameless statue has neither strange appearance nor strong incense. From this point of view, this god is somewhat inferior to the turtle spirit."
"I see..." Mr. Huang seemed to be convinced. After all, his son-in-law was a scholar and was much better than him, a country bumpkin.
Ding Zhijing added: "But it is located in the main hall, and the Sore Mother is in the side hall."
"But the sore mother is willing to do so and does not make a fuss, so it should be stronger than the sore mother."
"Zhijing, you are still knowledgeable." Mr. Huang felt relieved.
His son-in-law had long persuaded him to move away, but he couldn't bear to part with the land and stayed here.
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As the two people walked away, the sore mother not far away shivered with emotion.
"Who... is talking nonsense!"
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"Is that one a possible evil god?"
"I'm not sure about this... As long as it doesn't eat people, it's not an evil god under normal circumstances. I think it doesn't even have an incense burner for offering incense, but it is quite pure, a bit like the Buddha on Jiuhua Mountain.
"
Even if Ding Zhijing is a scholar, he would not dare to talk about this kind of thing.
After all, things like "good gods" and "evil gods" can only be identified by the imperial court sending heavenly masters.
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The nameless statue gave off a little bit of light.
The sore mother's head shrank back and forth, as if she had realized something and was going crazy with excitement.
"My lord...my lord...want to restore heaven and earth! Ga!"
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"As long as he's not an evil god, that's fine. I'd better continue to stay in the town. I've lived in it all my life and I don't want to leave."
Suddenly, Huang Youcai sensed something, his heart beat wildly, and even his temples started beating at the same time.
The two of them looked at each other and looked in the direction of the temple.
"What happened?" Ding Zhijing asked with a solemn expression.
In the next moment, an unimaginable thought erupted from not far away!
A strange phenomenon that was unimaginable, even impossible to describe in words, broke out.
A great day!
A great sun descends from the sky and manifests itself in the world!
Huang Youcai stared at this sun in stunned silence, and fell down involuntarily, closing his eyes with a look of despair.
At first he thought he had encountered an explosion like the one during the day, but later he found out... it was not.
He will still be alive.
This great sun rose from the temple, emitting unparalleled light and heat. The surrounding darkness was completely suppressed, and the heaven and earth were rendered dark red.
At this moment, night turned into day.
A loud voice sounded from the sky.
"...but God is not constant, and he brings hundreds of blessings for good things, and brings hundreds of disasters for bad things. If you are virtuous but not small, all nations will be happy; if you are not virtuous but not big, you will fall into disgrace."
"This is... the vision of the Heavenly Gate, and this oath is witnessed by the sun and the moon. Heaven and earth will learn from it, and immortals, devils and gods will listen to it."
The sound was like a great bell and a cauldron, and it knocked the two of them unconscious on the road.
Mr. Huang Youcai, who had little knowledge, shouted in his heart, "The gods are angry, my life is at stake!"
He fell down and fell unconscious.
After all, Ding Zhijing is more than 20 years younger and has persisted longer. It is obvious that this big day is not aimed at them.
But it is aimed at the entire mountain and sea world!
He looked up at the sun, shattering the sun and breaking through the darkness with a power he could not imagine.
What kind of sores give birth to the great mother, the great mother of the tortoise spirit!
These words disappeared in his mind, and the passage echoed in his mind: "If you are virtuous but not small, all nations will be happy; if you are not virtuous but not big, you will fall into disgrace."
Whoever does good deeds will be given a hundred blessings; whoever does bad deeds will be given a hundred disasters.
What does it mean? Those who do good deeds will be under my rule; those who do evil deeds will destroy your kingdom!
What a tone!
Ding Zhijing also fainted and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the "different phases of the sun" and the indescribable solemn sounds spread rapidly in all directions, shaking the vast mountains and seas with overwhelming force.
The sun continues to rise, and the heaven and earth are illuminated.
After a stick of incense, this great sun disappeared, and an extra star appeared in the sky, named "Star of the North".
The suspended mountains were about to collapse, and countless people knelt down in the direction of the sun.
"What a vast and powerful power this is...and the gods have made great wishes!
"
"The world of mountains and seas can be saved! The world of mountains and seas can be saved!"
"Tianmen...where are the people from Tianmen?"
Some of those who collaborated with the evil god looked at the extra stars in the sky and fell into a state of anxiety.
These ill-intentioned people look to the sky in the distance, constantly making calculations, divination, and predictions.
"Who is so arrogant and dares to call himself God!"
"If you are virtuous and ignore small things, all nations will be happy; if you are not virtuous and ignore great things, you will fall into the sect... What a loud tone!"
Even the former Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva only dared to call himself "King".
Now, some people actually dare to call themselves "Heaven".
The influence of this incident did not make any waves at the lower levels of the people. At most, it was just rumors and excitement for a while. This kind of thing like the sky being lit up happened more than once or twice.
But at the top of the mountain and sea world, it is simply unprecedented.
"Heaven" must conquer the entire world of mountains and seas, from the major dynasties on the suspended mountains to the monsters, monsters, cows, ghosts, gods, and snakes. Otherwise, why is it called "Heaven"?
And the oath of "Heaven" will also reshape the entire world of mountains and seas.
This could mean a war on the horizon, and an all-out melee between the gods.
"Find it! Find its location!"
The emperor was furious, gods and ghosts howled, and a huge wave of turmoil appeared on the suspended mountains, but even the most powerful Taoist could not figure out the source of this strange appearance of the sun.
Therefore, they can only trace the truth to the infinite and vast "outer world".
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The culprit, Lao Wang, could never have imagined that he just randomly named the land reclamation organization "Tianmen" and gave himself the game name "Huang Tian", and that he would cause such a big sensation!
Even if you know it, it may not matter.
What’s so weird about things in the game?
At this moment, he was sleeping very sweetly in his dreamland, holding his Kirby pillow between his arms.
Of course, I wasn't dreaming this time, I was just resting.
On the contrary, it was the gaming helmet on the bedside table that emitted flashes of blue light, waking Han Xiaoyue up from her sleep.
"What do you mean, don't let people sleep well? I am a human being, not a bull-headed horse-faced person like you."
Xiaoyue rubbed her sleepy eyes, and a dull blue light flashed in front of her eyes. She seemed to have heard something, and her face changed slightly.
That malice is a little bigger than before...
Now, it's temporarily suppressed.
But what will happen in the future is still unknown.
"I know... once that malice breaks out, I will be eaten."
"Actually, it doesn't matter even if you get eaten..."
"After all, we have been with him for more than ten years. If I were to be eaten suddenly, he might be very angry, which may not be a bad thing." Han Xiaoyue looked at the stars outside the window, feeling a little melancholy, "You have to have confidence in him...
"
"Hey, why am I comforting you... You are much stronger than me. Even if you fail, you can still escape. It is me who is being eaten, not you."
Xiaoyue was silent for a while, seeming to listen to a voice in her head.
"What you mean is... using his body to establish a strong anchor in the world of mountains and seas to help him stabilize his emotions..."
"This method is very subtle and has advantages and disadvantages. However, it is worth a try."
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Shanhaijie, Qingshi Town.
Huang Youcai woke up from a coma, his head was in splitting pain, as if someone had hit his mind with an awl so hard that his brains were almost knocked out.
"Water...give me water..." Mr. Huang shouted hoarsely.
"Master is awake, awake!" The newly married concubine looked surprised and fidgeted to feed him a large mouthful of water.
The pain in my mind gradually disappeared.
He waited for a while and then realized he was lying on the bed.
A very familiar environment - the bedroom.
"How did I get back?"
Upon inquiry, it turned out that some kind-hearted people passed by and carried the two of them unconscious outside the temple directly back.
As for why I fainted yesterday.
Mr. Huang's face changed slightly. He remembered it clearly, but he didn't want to talk nonsense.