ying jie

Chapter 1 The shadow becomes a demon all over the sky, and the shadow covers the earth to slaughter the city because of hatred

Chapter 1 The shadow of the sky becomes a demon, and the shadow covers the earth because of hatred and slaughter the city (Part 1)

The world regards all people like ants, and it is invisibly self-contained. I don't know when the ancients looked for the power to break the rules in order to survive.

There are two shadows in life. One is the shadow, that is, the shadow that can be seen, and the other is that the shadow of the sun is the shadow in the heart.

The shadow, the prosperity of the sun of heaven and earth, has to follow people and turn into shadows, this person's most evil thoughts.

The shadow of the sun, the prosperity of heaven and earth, has to show people, and there is no shadow. This person's heart is pure and good.

The righteous cultivation of the shadow of Yang can become immortals, and the evil cultivation of shadows can become demons. All sentient beings feed shadows with blood, nourish the shadows with thoughts, and make shields to avoid disaster and survive. The shadow body is nine points, one is the feeling of deficiency, the second is the control of deficiency, three is the transformation, the fourth is the delusional shadow, the fifth is the solidification, the sixth is the shadow of war, the seventh is the wisdom, the eighth is the split body, and nine is the yang immortal or the yin demon.

The sky and the earth suddenly changed, and a group of thunder clouds quickly gathered in the sky, roaring! It seemed that millions of horses were running in the clouds, and the momentum was shocking. Under the occasional leaked thunder and lightning, they split the big trees outside the city, and the fire rushed up in an instant. The black clouds gradually lowered, and the sky was covered by black clouds without a trace of sunshine. The night seemed to come early. There was really a feeling of destruction of the city, a scene of the end of the world.

A very dazzling golden light suddenly lit up under the black clouds. This light spread quickly, gradually covering the whole black clouds and covering the whole world, giving people a feeling of infinitely magnificent and resisting the power of heaven. How powerful it seems to be full of spirituality, constantly squeezing the black clouds up, thinking Restore the world to clarity. Boom! The thick lightning split down and on the golden light, which was as tough as a rock and motionless. The golden light replaced the black clouds and covered the whole world. The afterglow of the golden light dyed the whole land golden, giving people a sense of holiness.

In Baiyun City, there were panicked civilians everywhere, and the power was unpredictable. They had never seen this strange scene, and even their ancestors did not hear anything. For a moment, they knelt helplessly and begged for mercy, praying for God's mercy and not to sin them.

There is a clan surname Fu in the city, and a family meeting is being held. The old man should have sat at the top, but now there are three young people who look no more than 20 years old. These people are all dressed in blue-gray Taoist clothes, with a simple wooden hairpin on their buns, which look elegant and have a fairy spirit. But in the depths of these three people's eyes, a few cold light flashes from time to time. If their eyesight is not very good, it is difficult to catch.

The young Taoist priest sitting on his left hand, wearing a delicate white jade on his waist, said, "Big brother! Huajun comes from the State of Zhou. He is not from our family, and his heart must be different! If he succeeds through the thunderstorm and the fairy messenger comes, then we can't really do anything to him!"

"Brother is right! Although people have no intention of hurting the tiger, tigers are hurting people's hearts and must not leave this big trouble. I have a way, which is passed down by the teacher when I went down the mountain. I will definitely make the evil tiger head and prevent future troubles. The eldest brother seemed to be a cruel man. He stood up behind him, and his wide robe was windless, hunting and powerful. Everyone in the room showed reverence, and they secretly praised the extraordinaryness of Ling Yunzong.

"Ah! Look! Fu Dashanren invited the immortals of Ling Yunzong. We are saved." This news spread like the fire of the grassland, and the people are the most blind. Anything that is stained with ghosts and gods will spread quickly, but it is getting more and more strange. The imagination is rich and shocking.

The Fu family was really rich, but it was only a short half column of incense, so they set up a large altar on the most prosperous street in the city. Under the altar, the people who had been rushed to pray were surrounded by water. After many people, they are no longer afraid. The golden light and black clouds in the sky have formed a seesaw, and there will be no new movement for the time being, and the hearts of the people will also move with the golden light that they have never seen before.

Fu Jingrui, the owner of the Fu family, was dressed in a decent silk and white clothes, with a wide waist and jade belt. His fingers were red and bright as blood, and his fingers were as bright as blood. He stood up and shouted to the people, "Guys! Our unprecedented crisis is coming, do you see it? The black cloud is evil. God punished and brought us natural disasters..." He leaned against the glorious platform and spoke magnificently, and his words were easy to be believed.

One of the people is a dragon and a group of insects. As soon as there are many people, they will find people with prestige and blindly believe. This Fu family was originally a prominent clan in Izumo City, and now the mysterious Ling Yunzong came in, and almost no one of the people believed their words.

Fear immediately spread in the city.

"Have you heard about it? The black clouds in the sky are evil!"

"Then you need to say that the immortals of Ling Yunzong have come. This matter is probably true. Go and have a look!"

The crowd in the city was more turbulent, and the people who farmed outside the city also rushed back to the city for fear of missing the bustle. After meeting acquaintances, they expressed their opinions one after another. Although they were superficial, the more they said the facts, the more bizarre they became. There was really a grand scene of ancient anecdotes.

The three little Taoist priests who came down from Ling Yunzong looked at the chaotic and crowded crowd, and they did not expect that these civilians' emotions would be so easily stirred up, presumably in the fire. The eldest brother swept the dust in his hand, and a statue of immortal Taoist bones, and the green shadow under his feet turned into clouds, holding him to fly over the crowd. It seems that he has at least repaired the shadow to the fifth level, solidified the realm, and can fly in the shadow.

When did the people see such means, they were able to stay out of thin air, with deeper awe, and even knelt down and prayed.

Fu Jingrui has never seen the magic of the shadow repairer, but he is still calm and knows what to do next. He raised his hands high and roared down, "Meet the immortal quickly." Then he knelt down and kowtowed.

"See the immortal..." The crowd boiled and exploded, and the cheers were higher than the waves, like the waves rolling down, the snow mountains collapsed, and the roar was more like a waterfall falling from the sky.

"The evil and chaotic black cloud has been shaken by the magic weapon of the immortals. Don't worry, as long as the immortals are here, they will keep everyone in good." The sky was sealed by black clouds and blocked by the golden shadow. It felt that the city was put into the urn, which was surprisingly sultry. There are too many people under the stage, and all kinds of sweat and sounds are mixed together, which is disgusting. Fu Jingrui shook his wide robe, and his forehead had been sweating for a long time. His heart was more nervous. Now he was mixed with Ling Yunzong and knew the horror of the people of the thunderstorm, not to mention that he had to set up his family to deal with Huajun. In the face of so many people, he had a sense of shame of deception. However, Ling Yunzong is also a local snake that can't afford to offend. Now he places all his hopes on Ling Yunzong, so he dares not do things carelessly. He continued, "The immortals are about to do it. Let you see where the evil is hiding in the city."

After saying a few words, Fu Jingrui's back was soaked, brushed his sleeves on his forehead, wiped off the sweat, and prayed for the blessing of his ancestors, hoping to escape this disaster, really like Ling Yunzong's plan, don't make any trouble.

"Dad! Brother Chenyi is so handsome!" When Fu Mingzhu spoke with a little obsession and a short beating, she perfectly showed her hot figure. A melon seed face was a little arrogant and her mouth was very thin. Although it was just right, it always made people feel mean.

"Get out!" Fu Jingrui didn't like to see this daughter. He was originally a martial artist and didn't want to get into the struggle of these mysterious immortals. If she hadn't been shamelessly entangled with Ling Yunzong, why would she have been annoyed by such a serious extermination today?

Fu Mingzhu didn't plan to understand her. She believed in Ling Yunzong, and she also believed in her big brother. Isn't it just to kill some unripe people? As soon as the fairy messenger arrived, Hua Jun, who had humiliated her, was not the fish on the cutting board and was slaughtered by others.

The people are very excited, immortals! The immortal who could fly saw a green shadow flying out of his body. The blue shadow gradually turned into gold, scattering some afterglow and dots. The green shadow was with a kind of vicissitudes, while the golden shadow was pure and holy. The two completely different transformations were so compatible that no flaws could be found. However, as long as you know a little about this shadow, you will know that the current golden shadow is just an illusion and can't withstand any attack. But these people don't have that kind of eyesight, and they are more pious to kneel down.

Suddenly, a gap was broken in the golden shadow, and a black cloud rushed out and quickly fled to the city.

"Catch the evil!"

The young Taoist priest driving a green shadow in the sky quickly pinched a broken formula and shouted, "Get up!" The blue shadow under his feet flashed a blue light and bombarded the black cloud. The black cloud was beaten and quickly gathered together, wrapping the blue light as if it had been toned. In an instant, it accelerated and rushed to the city and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

The Taoist priest who drove the green shadow spewed out a mouthful of blood and lost the blue light, as if he had been cut off an arm, and his face turned much pale in an instant. Then he pinched a wind formula and chased after him.

The people thought they saw a big play of immortals and monsters. Although the play was very short, they were very happy. Now follow the immortals of that day to catch the 'monster'.

"It's the evil here!" Li Chen looked sick, tiredly driving the green shadow, pointed to a dilapidated board house and said.

"Ah! Isn't this Grandma Hua's house? Grandma Hua is a good person. I heard that his son is a great figure and usually helps us poor a lot.

"I heard that after her son developed, she wanted to buy a big house, but Hua's mother-in-law hoped that her son would not forget his capital, waste, and had to live in a small hut! He's a good person!"

"Hmm! What's good? If you don't have money, it's hypocritical and pretentious.

"Their family is not from our people in Yuncheng. I think her family is all evil, otherwise how can they suddenly develop?"

"Yes! It's evil, kill evil."

The imagination of the masses is rich and crazy, and it is even more common to create something out of nothing. The crowd has been turbulent, and there is only one leading person in the secular world. Such a thing has not been bad since ancient times. They try their best to jump up and down in history and play an annoying role in order to make a name in history, but sober people will always make them stink for thousands of years.

Fu Mingzhu easily kicked open the door of the hut and said in a coquettish voice, " folks! Let's kill the demons and work together to kill the demons in this room. Three feet of green front, with cold light, Fu Mingzhu raised her sword and entered the low hut.

In the low hut, small embroidered needles kept rolling, and a white gray scholar robe was full of patches. Fortunately, the old lady who was sewing was very skillful, and the patches were all gray cloth. As long as you don't look carefully, you can't see the patch. The old lady listened to the noise outside the door and finally put down the work in her hand. As soon as she stood up, the door was kicked open.

The bright girl with bright teeth rushed in with a sword and a turbulent crowd, but when she saw such a kind old lady, she lost her mind in an instant. There are many self-righteous fools. In order to please the high-ranking 'immortal', Fu Mingzhu has never been soft on this kind face and evil 'demon' in his heart. Thinking of Li Chenyi's instructions, Fu Mingzhu kicked over the old lady. He roared, "Slew the demon, eat her meat and drink her blood."

The crowd is turbulent and angry. She is the evil that provokes God's anger. Do you think she can deceive us if she changes her appearance? There was a little pity, who thought of her usual good, but looking at the angry smashed crowd, the slight pity was also drowned out of anger and did this kind of peace of mind without conscience.

I don't know what reason is! What is wisdom? Knowing that following the current is waking up.

The crowd left, leaving a mess on the ground. There was nothing valuable left in the house, and the hut was demolished by the angry crowd. The kind old lady was gone, leaving only a cold and broken body, and her misery silently complained about the cruelty of human nature. An unfinished gray coat was tightly pressed under her. Even if she was stained with her own blood, she was not destroyed by the angry crowd. That was done for her son. She must let her son wear it. The power of maternal love is even greater in small parts.

Whose fault is it! The angry and ignorant people are still ignorant of their Ling Yunzong.

"And the son of the old monster, go find him quickly. You must kill him and eradicate him."

"This is a dead situation. Huajun, even if you are powerful, whether you kill or not, you have nothing to do with immortals. Kill! If you can't defeat the immortals, don't kill them! The heart demon makes a living, how to seek immortals! Hahaha..."

"Hahaha! With Hua Jun's character, he will definitely kill the people. As soon as the immortals arrive, Huajun will die. The death of the people will only be Hua Jun's responsibility. Will what we do then be wrong? Wow haha! Haha..."

Boom! Boom! Like a natural disaster, the black clouds rolled, and the golden shadow seemed to be out of power. Pieces of black clouds tore the golden shadow like big hands, and the bucket-like thunder and lightning directly split down, clicked! Wherever you go, there is flying ash. Suddenly, the ancient Sanskrit singing of the vicissitudes of life sounded in the sky, resounding through the sky, and like the yellow bell, directly pouring into the brain, leaving no doubt, and there is a kind of understanding of everything in the heart, which is the Buddha nature in people's hearts.

Countless thick thunder and lightning lit up in the black clouds, and the naked eye could not be seen. The thunder and lightning were mixed. The tyrannical energy made the immortals panic. I'm afraid the immortals couldn't stand it!

"The birth of Sanskrit singing, the heavenly disaster, the nine thunders are united, the fairy fate is born, only my strength is strong, and the fairy body is broken. With my good thoughts, raise my shadow body, the magic power is boundless, break all things, break! Broken! Broken!" A dazzling golden light suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the city. This golden light was transformed by divine thoughts and Huajun's good thoughts. He raised shadows into immortals with good thoughts and demons with evil thoughts. As soon as Shanyang came out, there seemed to be a sun in heaven and earth. For a moment, evil retreated one after another. The sky was clear. These golden lights rushed into the golden shadow that resisted the black clouds. The golden shadow became more powerful and instantly blocked the gap opened by the black clouds.

Under the lightning of nine thunders in one, click! It pierced the golden shadow and cut into the underground hiding place of Huajun. Zizi! The aftershocks of lightning radiated away, and the vegetation on the ground were instantly fueled. The flames rose rapidly, and a large area around it burned. The golden shadow also shrank quickly and gradually turned into a vague figure and fell into the ground.

A figure, flying in the sky without the help of anything, looked at the panicked crowd below and blamed himself. Fortunately! If they go outside the city to survive the disaster, otherwise they will suffer a reckless disaster. Looking at the Qingming Festival after the dispersing, Huajun is not in a good mood, and there is always something blocked and uncomfortable.

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