Chapter 29 Section 21

Liu Ping replied: "Brother Ji told me that the place where he asked everyone to gather was the open space in front of the village brigade headquarters. The open space was quite large. I think it would be no problem to have a hundred people. Another thing is that there is generally no one going to the backyard of the brigade headquarters. Besides, the key is with me, so we might as well cast spells there, so that we won't scare others."

Wang Changgui nodded and said, "The girl arranged it very carefully, let's do what you said."

Others thought it was meaningless, so everyone said goodbye to Sun Shengkui and went to the brigade headquarters of Yigou Village. Before they could even get there, Liu Ping and others saw it from afar, and there were already crowds of people. These people were in groups of three or five, some chatting, some played chess with stones, and some leaning against the corner of the wall to take a nap... In short, no matter what they do, the rural people seemed so simple and natural.

Seeing that Liu Ping and his group were waiting for it, the villagers stood up and greeted him. Some of them said, "Director Liu, the village chief said you want to borrow a drop of blood from each of us. I wonder what he is going to do?"

Liu Ping was not good at telling the truth. She was about to make up a reason to make up for excuses, but Wang Changgui said first: "Last year, a disaster suddenly came to our territory. Fortunately, we waited for great fortune and life, so we escaped the earthquake that was rare in a thousand years. Although the matter has been long, we cannot forget God's favor to us. This time we need all our blood. First, we pay homage to God to express our gratitude, and second, we want to pray to God and ask him to continue to protect our Yigou villages, have enough food and clothing, and live and work in peace and contentment!"

When the villagers heard Wang Changgui's words, they were immediately in a panic. In their hearts, Wang Changgui was a figure like a god. Seeing that he was working hard and praying for the villagers, everyone was grateful and excited. Someone shouted: "Director Liu, Wang Daxian, don't worry, since it's for this matter, let alone asking each of us to drop blood, even if it's a bowl of blood, we will never blink! Come on, why are the villagers still standing there? Let's do it!"

"Good! A drop may not necessarily show the sincerity of the people of our Yigou Village. Everyone should not be petty. Everyone should give it more. I believe God will bless us next year!" This kind of cry came from time to time in the crowd. Liu Ping and others were sighing. These simple and kind villagers lived in the chaotic times and lived a worried life. Shouldn't they, the Taoist practitioners, do their best to change this situation?

Soon, the blood was collected, and the villagers filled their own blood in bowls, waiting for Liu Ping or Wang Changgui to speak.

Seeing everyone's cooperation, Liu Ping couldn't help but say, "Dear blind dates, I'm so grateful to you... Since everyone is so pious, I think God will bless our Yigou Village next year... No! I think it should be blessed by us for generations and generations!"

"Director, this is what we should do, why do you need to thank you? Oh, by the way, where is Wang Daxian going to open the cauldron? Let's send blood here." Someone in the crowd said.

Wang Changgui replied: "According to my calculations, the most suitable place for sacrifice and blessing is the backyard of the brigade of this gou village. Please give me these hundred drops of blood. When you get to the backyard, you just need to put it on the ground, and then you also ask you to go back and rest. The sacrifice is particularly solemn and it is not advisable for anyone to watch the ceremony. But everyone can rest assured that I, Wang Changgui, will do my best to report everyone's wishes to heaven and pray to him to give us Yigou village good fortune and peace for generations."

A villager replied, "If you have what Wang Daxian said, then don't worry. Guys, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and send the blood over. If you delay any longer, the blood will not be new. By then, God will not feel our sincerity, it will be a big deal."

When the villagers heard this, they became nervous and did not dare to neglect. They rushed to the backyard of the brigade headquarters. After seeing this, Liu Ping nodded at Wang Changgui, Xu Yunde and others, and then rushed to open the door for the villagers.

In a short while, a hundred bowls of fresh blood were neatly placed in the backyard, and the villagers also dispersed one after another. However, before leaving, they never forgot to say a lot of good things and wishes to Liu Ping and the others, begging Wang Changgui to convey them to the gods. Although Liu Ping felt a little despised, she had no choice but to agree one by one.

After the villagers left, Wang Changgui and the others rushed over. Liu Ping locked the gate of the courtyard from inside to prevent someone from entering by mistake. Then, Xu Yunde said, "In ancient times, there was an expert who gathered hundreds of fires and turned the virtual into the real, thus creating blood-stained red flowers. Thousands of years later, we wanted to use the same method to collect the spirit of hundreds of blood and turn the virtual into the real, regardless of success or failure, after a thousand years, the descendants of the Taoist world mentioned this matter, and perhaps they would admire us, just like the feeling of the person who refined the red flowers in our hearts. From this point of view, we will not be in vain for this life, haha..."

Wang Changgui sighed softly: "Famous and wealth are all illusions. I only hope that this matter can be done through it to find the secret of blood-stained red flowers, so as to master more clues about those blank history, and to make more full preparations for the coming demon god's promise to return to the world, so as to help save the mortals. In this way, the channel is already known."

Xu Yunde nodded and said, "As the saying goes, the predecessors plant trees, and the future generations enjoy the cool air. We work hard to save the world. If we really succeed, it will be worth the effort of so many people! Okay, let's talk about these irrelevant words in the future. Girl, please cast spells quickly, so as not to delay for a long time and create extracurricular problems."

Liu Ping nodded and said, "I'm going to do it now. Maybe it will take a lot of time. During this period, I'll ask you to help me protect the Dharma!"

Seeing everyone nodding together, Liu Ping did not say much, walked to the front of a hundred bowls, sat cross-legged, and slowly closed her eyes, spreading her spiritual sense, and her mind was connected with all blood, trying to absorb the spirit of all blood. In an instant, a light red light wave that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye seemed to flash over the one hundred bowls filled with blood...

Seeing this, the rest of the people did not dare to neglect. The six of them were in harmony and sat cross-legged around Liu Ping, but they did not close their eyes, because Liu Ping was now in a state of meditation, wandering in the sky and hanging out of the world. At this moment, even if it was just a slight change from the outside world, it might disturb her mind and all her previous efforts were wasted.

Therefore, Wang Changgui and others were all negligent, and they all adjusted their state to the state of purity. All they had to do was to protect Liu Ping, protect her, and eliminate all external interference for her.

Besides, Liu Ping, her spiritual sense wanders among the hundreds of blood and blends with it. Soon, she seems to feel that there are also various emotions of its original owner in these blood. These feelings are joyful, sad, sad or happy, and are actually mixed with flavors, just like a condensed world. However, although the "world" is small, it is complete, and all kinds of emotions in the world are contained in it! Liu Ping has a very good understanding. After seeing these, she already understands in her heart that if she wants to gather the power of hundreds of blood, turn the virtual into reality, and thus create a physical spiritual object, her breakthrough will be here.

At this time, everyone present heard Liu Ping suddenly speak softly: "Why is life hard, how sad is death? Life and death are life and death, how happy is it? The wind has passed away, the traces are dusty, the leaves fall back to the roots, and come back and forth. Dreams are illusory and reality, and the heart is planted in the same way, so how can there be haze!"

As Liu Ping recited these strange words word by word, he saw that the blood in the one hundred bowls seemed to have resonated with some kind of resonance, and rippled at the same time. At the same time, the faint red halo gradually began to deepen, and slowly gathered, intertwined, and entangled directly above the hundred bowls!

At this moment, Liu Ping's smile that was hard to detect seemed to be relieved, as if she was happy, as if she was happy! Looking at the gorgeous landscape on the hundred bowls, Ge Wu couldn't help but be stunned.

Blood! Since ancient times, it has given people a negative impression of blood, violence, terror, etc., but at this time it appears in another form, it seems so poignant, moving and gorgeous.

I guess it was not only Ge Wuyi who felt this way. Even Xu Yunde, who was used to seeing blood, looked a little surprised. Looking at the light red touch on the hundreds of bowls, the color gradually deepened. Before he knew it, there was even more expectation in his heart. What would the physical spiritual treasure formed by the blood of hundreds of people look like? What kind of abilities will this spiritual treasure contain after it is formed? It is really a matter of waiting and seeing.

In this way, the seven people in the venue maintained their respective positions and sat for two hours. At this moment, the sky was getting late, the sun was setting, and the winter was short, and the sky was completely dark. Every household in the village also held the lights and lit the candles. But in this yard, there was no light on itself!

The reason is that the brightness of the touch red light is enough to illuminate the entire yard, and even a wider range! Not only that, the red light is soaring at a significant speed, as if it wants to illuminate the village and illuminate this "gray" world.

To be honest, even people from the Taoist sect who have a wide range of knowledge, such as Wang Changgui, have never witnessed such a beautiful scene. There seem to be many things that cannot be described in words in the red light. As long as you stare at it, it is like watching a life script that cannot be performed. There are too many touching and tear-jerking stories in this script, and there are also too many happy and happy events...

On the other hand, what everyone in the courtyard had unexpectedly expected was that outside the courtyard wall, there were densely kneeling everywhere. Although Liu Ping and Wang Changgui had already found excuses to persuade everyone to go back in the afternoon, no one expected that the experiment would last until the evening and such an incredible scene would occur.

The villagers saw the red light through the courtyard wall from afar, and they all thought that there was a god who appeared. Although they could not enter the courtyard to see the god's charm, they spontaneously surrounded him, facing the red light, and knelt together. Everyone had a pious look on their faces and prayed silently, hoping that the gods could bless themselves and their families...

Taoism says: "The power of thought is infinite!" So what is thought? Perhaps we can understand it as a wish, wish. From this point of view, this ancient Taoist saying can be explained that human wishes are endless, whether greed or good thoughts, in short, the power of thought is enough to shake the sky and the earth! Perhaps it is precisely for this reason that the light of blood seems to sense the power of thoughts of villagers, and it is getting brighter and brighter. As a result, more and more people come to pray palely, just like the butterfly effect. Until the end, even the village chief Sun Ji participated in the kneeling and worshiping, although he knew in his heart that this was definitely not the light of the gods' obvious spirit...
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