Chapter 106 The Sword Cultivator with Destroyed Immortal Bones Eighteen
Chapter 106 The Sword Sister with all her immortal bones destroyed (18)
"jingle--"
The gentle sound of copper bells spread to every corner of Qianlian City with the breeze, reaching everyone's ears clearly.
This crisp sound seems to have some strange power, making sad and uneasy people feel a little calm in their hearts.
People raised their heads with solemn expressions and looked at Lin Zhen, who was waving a copper bell on the high platform, holding their breath and concentrating, with a hint of expectation and yearning in their eyes.
What are they looking forward to and yearning for? Maybe they are expecting their deceased family members and friends to have a happy reincarnation? Maybe they are hoping that their future life will be as beautiful as described in that dream? Or maybe they are yearning for that peace.
And does peace belong only to the world of the dead?
Confusing and uneasy thoughts came flooding back.
Lin Zhen seemed not to be affected by people's messy thoughts, his face remained calm and peaceful, and the copper bell in his hand kept ringing.
"Dingling--dinging--"
The sound of copper bells rings continuously and persistently in people's ears.
On the high platform, Lin Zhen's movements of waving the copper bell were quite methodical, and there was a hint of Taoism in every move. He stretched his arms lightly, and the hanging copper bell vibrated with a long sound, which was in harmony with the rustling sound of the surrounding flags and silks blown by the wind.
Melt together.
People looked up at Lin Zhen on the high platform and listened to the long ringing of copper bells. Their chaotic and uneasy hearts were slowly soothed, and they felt a rare sense of peace that they had not seen for a long time.
Life seems pretty good? The days to come should be better and better, right? Such thoughts vaguely flashed through their minds.
Lin Zhen also felt the change in the atmosphere in the audience.
She turned her wrist in time, and the sound of the copper bell in her hand also changed, turning into an exciting and high-pitched tone.
"Dingling--dinging--"
One of the purposes of this ceremony was to reassure the people of Qianlian City. Although they deliberately made a loud noise to support the occasion, Lin Zhen actually did not mess around with this matter.
Just now, she deliberately used her spiritual power and used a copper bell to play a calming tune - judging from the situation just now, the effect seemed to be pretty good.
As for the undead in Qianlian City...
Lin Zhen raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes seeming to see far, far away: I hope these people who have had a hard life can really live a peaceful and happy life.
She gently danced the jade branch in her hand.
The copper bell tied at the end of the jade branch sounded a requiem tune that Lin Zhen was familiar with, soothing the grievances of the souls who died in the famine in Qianlian City and leading them to an unknown destination.
There seemed to be a gentle breeze blowing over Qianlian City.
Lin Zhen raised the jade branch with the copper bell tied in his hand and pointed it high into the sky. The copper bell at the end of the jade branch trembled slightly. The breeze blew by, and the snow-white flags and silk were also fluttering high, like a layer of mist rising.
Flying, making people tremble.
A group of skylarks chirped and flew across the blue sky.
The childish chirping seemed to break through the dull atmosphere of Qianlian City, as if those people who had closed their eyes forever were saying gently to them: Goodbye.
Then he headed towards an unknown destination without looking back.
The people under the high platform looked at it and burst into tears at some point.
Lin Zhen clung to the jade branch, looking calmly and softly at the people of Qianlian City, watching them sobbing, watching them hugging each other and crying.
"Uuuuuuuuah, they've all left!"
"I, I miss my parents..."
"Don't cry, don't cry... they will live a good life in their next life... ugh..."
The villagers cried bitterly and told each other how much they missed their loved ones. People they knew and didn't know could hug each other and cry bitterly without any grudges, confiding to each other the anguish in their hearts that they had never been able to put into words.
and sorrow.
A long, long time passed.
Looking at the sun in the sky, they gathered together and cried for about half an hour before their emotions slowly calmed down. They silently wiped the tears on their faces and calmed down their expressions, but the corners of their eyes were still slightly red and swollen.
There is no way to cover it up.
But these people finally vented their emotions and seemed to feel much better.
The old man at the head had probably never behaved like this in front of others. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves in embarrassment and bowed to Lin Zhen: "Thank you, Immortal."
Lin Zhen nodded to him gently and said: "No need to be polite."
Holding the exquisite white jade branch in one hand, she slowly walked down from the high platform and said to them: "We have different rules from Xia Jing. We don't accept offerings. Folks, please take all these things back."
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There was still a trace of hesitation in everyone's eyes.
Lin Zhen walked up to a girl wearing a red silk tie, gently untied the red silk in front of her, and said to them: "Okay, I don't want to see this kind of thing happen again, do you understand?
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"Yes, not anymore."
The villagers picked up the offerings one by one with some hesitation, said goodbye to Lin Zhen, and then went back along the way they came.
Aunt Zhang watched the people in her village walk away from a distance, and then she slowly walked over, her face a little shy, and said: "Immortal, I still want to go back to my village to have a look... I don't know if it's okay?"
"Of course." Lin Zhen nodded slightly, "I told you a long time ago that you can decide whether to stay or go. Since you have decided to go back, hurry up and follow them."
Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but clasp her hands and bow: "Thank you, thank you so much..."
"Okay." Lin Zhen waved to her and said, "Let's go. If you don't leave, you won't be able to keep up with them."
Aunt Zhang turned back three times and walked away.
When the villagers and Aunt Zhang had left, and not even a shadow could be seen, Xie Ling immediately dropped the flag in his hand and came skipping over: "Senior Yun, the people have finally been temporarily calmed down!"
"Yes." Lin Zhen put away the jade branch in his hand and said, "Next, we will immediately discuss how to rebuild Qianlian City and let the people of Qianlian City return to normal life as soon as possible."
"good!"
The disciples quickly packed up the place and then ran over one by one, "Senior Yun, we will be here soon!"
Qianlian City is now in dire straits, and its restoration is no small project.
Lin Zhen discussed with a group of disciples until midnight, and finally came up with a similar charter, and everyone was assigned their own tasks.
"It's almost done, let's do this for now." Lin Zhen closed the scroll in his hand and saw a few disciples yawning sleepily, and said, "It's already very late, let's just find a place to rest.
Everyone will perform their tasks on time tomorrow morning."
