Chapter one hundred and sixty-six cry blood super life
Grandpa lowered his head and did not answer Taoist Master Sanlong's words.
"Zhao Laojiu, please stop joking. You are already more than half your age, and you don't have much time left to live. Now you have to cry blood to become a human being. If you do this, I'm afraid you won't even be able to marry your grandson."
I won’t be able to see you that day.” Taoist Master Sanlong roared loudly.
Grandpa said, "We don't have time to think about so much. These are our compatriots. They have already died miserably. I can't let them lose their souls anymore without even having a chance to be reincarnated and start a new life."
Then he sat down on the spot, crossed his legs and closed his eyes slowly. "I, Zhao Jiuzhong, a disciple of the Maoshan sect, have taken it as his own duty to exorcise ghosts and subjugate demons in this life. I can't bear to have all the ministers lost in this life, so I am reciting "The Sutra of Saving People".
From now on, all the ministers can rest in peace."
When grandpa was sitting on the ground and reading this passage, his expression was peaceful, sacred, and had a unique temperament. Looking at grandpa's appearance, my heart calmed down unconsciously.
"At that time, Yuanshi Tianzun preached the sutra once, and the Nine Qi Qi of the Infinite and Infinite Grade Great Compassion from the East saved suffering. Wu Yang's crowd came floating in the sky. He preached the Sutra twice, and the Wuji Infinite Grade Great Wisdom Three Qi in the South pardoned sins.
The crowd of martingale floats up in the air. He preaches the sutra three times, and the Western Wuji Infinite Grade Great Ming Seven Qi Law Enforcement Heavenly Lord, the Wumartingale crowd, floats up in the air. He preaches the sutra four times..." Grandpa's expression was very calm and he spoke quickly.
Smooth, neither fast nor slow, like a quietly flowing river.
As grandpa continued to recite "The Sutra of Saving People", those ghosts that were so crazy began to gradually calm down.
Their originally ferocious faces slowly calmed down, and they all turned their gazes to Grandpa in unison, listening quietly as traces of black air emerged from their bodies.
I could feel that their resentment was decreasing, but at the same time, Grandpa's face gradually lost color and became pale, and even the corners of his mouth began to slowly overflow with blood.
Because all the ghosts are attracted by grandpa, Taoist Master Sanlong and I don't have to deal with the ghosts.
I took the opportunity to walk up to Taoist Master Sanlong and asked him, "Taoist Master Sanlong, what do you mean by crying blood and being reincarnated? What will be the consequences if grandpa continues to be transcended like this?"
Sanlongdao let out a long sigh, "That's what your grandfather is like. He often says that I am like a naive child, but he, an old guy who has lived for decades, is like a reckless youth of 18 years old. He always does things like this."
Impulsive and never consider the consequences.
In the face of some ghosts, we, Maoshan Taoist priests, need to save them, but not all ghosts can save them. Sometimes their own resentment is too strong to save them.
Later, our Maoshan sect created a secret technique that can save these ghost souls that were originally unable to be saved by depleting one's Yang life. Because this secret technique consumes too much on oneself, in the process of saving the ghost souls, we often
It bleeds, so this secret technique is called blood-crying and super-rebirth.
The last time he casually used a forbidden technique that was not recognized by the Maoshan sect, it had already consumed a period of his Yang life, and now that he has cried blood and been reborn, another period of his Yang life has been consumed."
"Grandpa..." I looked at Grandpa, and my eyes began to blur with tears.
My mood is very complicated right now, and I feel very uncomfortable.
Grandpa is the person closest to me. We have an inseparable blood relationship. As grandpa's grandson, based on personal feelings, I don't want grandpa to do these things.
But from another perspective, I admire what my grandfather has done. Not everyone has his fearless spirit and domineering attitude, which fully reflects his great character.
More and more blood was flowing out of the corner of Grandpa's mouth. His body was shaking slightly and he might collapse at any time.
"Is something going to happen to Grandpa?" His current state looks very worrying.
"Don't worry! Zhao Laojiu has never done anything bad in his life. On the contrary, he has done chivalry and justice. Even if he loses some of his life, he will not die now." Taoist Master Sanlong said to me.
As Grandpa read out the last paragraph of "The Sutra of Saving People", the ghosts transformed from the villagers of Fengyue Village began to emit bright golden light, and then they slowly disappeared in place.
"Thanks……"
"Thanks……"
When those ghosts disappeared, gentle "thank you" echoed in this cave. These "thank you" were like beams of sunshine gathering in my heart, warming me.
These are the dead people of Fengyue Village thanking their grandfather. They thanked his grandfather for saving them, so that they no longer suffer from pain and confusion, and can have the next life.
After all the ghosts here disappeared, grandpa slowly stood up from the ground, his face as pale as paper.
Ito and Yinpo looked at the three of us with gloomy faces.
Especially Yin Po, her old face was already very scary. After I stabbed her, the wounds on her face were bleeding like drops, falling to the ground drop by drop.
"I really can't tell, you guys really have a problem!" A few words popped out from Ito's tightly closed mouth.
Then he raised his hands high and opened his mouth wide. Black air came out from the top of his head. The ground under our feet began to shake. I almost lost my balance and fell to the ground.
Ito's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and a huge bloody eye appeared on the top of his head. That huge bloody eye stared at all of us, making us shudder.
Grandpa took a step forward, turned his head and looked at Taoist Master Sanlong, "Sanlong, let's deal with that bloody eye together, and use the Qiankun Demon Seal!"
"Humph, just because you want to fight against Ito-sama, you are simply overestimating your capabilities!" Yin Po said with a mocking look on her face.
"But with your current condition, can you still use the Qiankun Demon Seal?" Taoist Master Sanlong was worried about his grandfather's physical condition and did not dare to take action at will.
"It's not a big problem. I'm just a little weak now, but I can still take action." Grandpa wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said stubbornly.
"Dongfang, watch that Yin woman, or else he will disturb us and take action!" Grandpa warned me.
"Okay!" I nodded seriously and agreed.
Then Grandpa and Taoist Priest Sanlong respectively stretched out their hands and said at the same time, "The mountains, rivers, and mountains are great, and the nine mountains and seas are in need of calamity. My life is boundless!"
They stretched out their hands forward at the same time, and a golden "Tao" appeared in their palms. This Tao followed you from the center of their palms, and then not only grew bigger, but the two Tao collided with Ito's head.
The bloody eyes of Dao and the bloody eyes collided, and the endless golden light illuminated the hole like daylight.
Just when Grandpa and Taoist Priest Sanlong stretched out their hands, Yin Po sneaked aside, her eyes looking sinister.
Looking at Granny Yin's appearance, my heart sank. She must be planning to take action against Grandpa and the Third Priest to prevent them from destroying the bloody eye.