Having made up his mind, Tao Xiaowu decided to sacrifice the Angri Mirror again.
It's just that things are easy to say, but in fact it is indescribably troublesome to practice again.
Angri Mirror has long since degenerated into a mortal object, and it is almost equivalent to refining it from scratch. Everything is very cumbersome.
It only took a few days, but Tao Xiaowu couldn't bear it anymore!
After the re-sacrifice of the Angri Mirror is completed, my own Taiqing Five Spirits Thunder Technique will probably be completed.
It’s still unclear whether this solar mirror will be used or not.
Tao Xiaowu's heart moved. It would be too troublesome to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon by himself.
This Angri Mirror is originally a magic weapon for the concept of impermanence. I wonder if Senior Brother Mu Yuping still has it?
Even if Senior Brother Mu Yuping doesn’t have it, the concept of impermanence should exist, right?
Or other Taoists should also have other magic weapons in their hands, right?
Maybe you can find a way to download a dungeon to get a powerful magic weapon to use!
And this time the hell gate is wide open. If the underworld really collapses, maybe I can go look for it and maybe I can find something missing!
Thinking of this, Tao Xiaowu is no longer too lazy to sacrifice the magic weapon himself, and is going to get a few in the dungeon time and space!
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Dungeon world, Gaobo Town, the ruins of the Earth Temple.
With the arrival of the Ghost Festival, strange phenomena have become more and more obvious over the ruins of the Earth Temple.
Even the naked eye can see that above the ruins, a mass of black air that has almost expanded to the size of one or two acres of land is condensed in the sky and never disperses, like a huge evil ghost with teeth and claws!
A strange smell filled the entire town, causing almost all the people in Gaobo Town to flee.
However, as Taoists from all walks of life announced in a high-profile manner that a food and blessing ceremony would be held in Gaobo Town on the Ghost Day, so with the arrival of this day, many people rushed back to the town.
Even the people from many surrounding villages also gathered here!
On the Ghost Festival, Gaobo Town has become extremely lively, like a temple fair.
Not only are the streets and alleys decorated with lights and colorful decorations, but there are also many vendors selling goods along the street, and people are everywhere!
Seeing this scene, Tao Xiaowu and others all looked happy.
"It's a pity that the time is too short, otherwise the spiritual energy in the town could be suppressed to less than 30%!"
Mu Yuping said.
At this time, at least 30,000 to 50,000 people have gathered in this town.
With the influx of so many people, every Taoist present could clearly feel that the spiritual energy in the town was dissipating.
No, or it cannot be said to be dissipated, but suppressed.
In short, the power that all the Taoists present can exert at this time is only about 70% at most!
If this kind of bustle and excitement lasts for half a month, or even a month.
With so much popularity gathering, one can even suppress the aura to 50%, or even 30%!
"That's enough, I'll wait for the rest!" Lu Xiuhe said, looking at Tao Xiaowu.
If the trouble in this ghost gate cannot be solved, tonight, not only Taoists like them will be in danger, but all the people may face the threat of death.
And all this burden falls on Tao Xiaowu!
Tao Xiaowu chuckled and said: "It's almost time, I should start preparing!"
In fact, the entire Dharma conference has already started.
Such large-scale Dharma gatherings are not that simple.
At this time, almost the entire town has become a dojo, with flags, flags and lanterns flying everywhere.
The Taoists led their disciples and chanted sutras continuously for three days and three nights.
Tao Xiaowu took a bath and fasted to recharge his energy.
It's almost time for him to take the stage!
"good!"
Mu Yuping and Lu Xiuhe responded, one on the left and the other on the right, guarding Tao Xiaowu, walked out of the restaurant, and went directly to the altar.
There are eighteen yellow flags surrounding the entire altar, and there are flowers, incense burners, fruits, water bowls, dendrobium food, everlasting lanterns and other offerings.
However, there is no god enshrined on the main seat...
Originally, according to the rituals of casting spells, the center of the dojo was to enshrine the main god.
But again, the world has reached the end of the Dharma. The underworld has collapsed, and the immortals and gods have disappeared. Where can we communicate with the gods? Borrow divine power?
This is also the reason why many Taoists do not have much confidence, but feel anxious and uneasy even though they have arranged the entire Dharma gathering!
Without the worship of the main god, how can such a large-scale ceremony be completed with the power of these Taoists?
Only Tao Xiaowu was confident and looked around the main altar with satisfaction.
The entire altar has been purified by Taoist practitioners and turned into a pure altar.
The only thing that made Tao Xiaowu a little dissatisfied was that Li Mazi didn't come.
It is said that he was invited by the local warlord, Marshal Wang, to see a doctor!
However, this little discomfort was not taken seriously by Tao Xiaowu.
After all, Tao Xiaowu is not in a hurry to get Yujue back and clear the dungeon immediately.
If that's the case, then what's the rush?
Tao Xiaowu climbed up step by step, and the spirit sitting in the heavenly palace began to appear, and the light shone through his body and mind.
At this time, in the eyes of outsiders, every time you take a step, your breath changes, and your whole person's temperament becomes sacred and majestic.
When Tao Xiaowu stepped onto the altar, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were filled with an indescribable dignity and indifference, as if he were an ant in the world.
However, there is a bit of compassion in it.
Heaven and earth are so unkind that they regard all things as stupid dogs!
Originally, many believers and common people under the altar saw Mayangzi, who was not the highly respected abbot of Wu Chang Guan, ascending the altar, nor any other Taoist they were familiar with.
But when Tao Xiaowu, a strange young man, came to the stage, he was already quite dissatisfied.
But as Tao Xiaowu ascended the altar and looked over, many people felt awe in their hearts, and their dissatisfaction disappeared immediately. They all lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other, and their hearts were filled with awe.
At this time, it seemed that Tao Xiaowu standing on the altar was no longer a young man, but a god wearing a crown and having a divine light behind him.
Even in the distance, everything seemed to be affected by the atmosphere, and even the noise became fainter.
"What a Taoist man!"
Even Lu Xiuhe couldn't help but praise him at this time.
"As expected, he is the real ghost immortal, with pure magic power and uncontaminated by the earthly evil!"
Mu Yuping was all smiles. He was happier when others praised Tao Xiaowu than when they praised him!
Huang Yanming and Li Yanzhen, along with the other young disciples of the Taoist priests, were busy arranging the altar with pure water, flowers, fragrant fruits, and reciting scriptures to save people.
At this moment, when I saw Tao Xiaowu standing on the altar, majestic and majestic, with his clothes and hair seeming to move automatically without wind, and vaguely showing the majesty and treasure, I was envious in my heart.
"It would be great if I could have this kind of prestige sometime!" Huang Yanming sighed in a low voice.
"Stop dreaming and recite sutras honestly. Don't be distracted. The door to hell is about to open!" Li Yanzhen said.