Milo's actions, and the choices that Odin and other gods followed, all had a profound impact on the human world. Such a huge change naturally attracted Dad's attention.
Dad Fan's eyes widened and he whispered: "Spirit is raining down, such visions, such opportunities..." The next second, Dad shouted to Xiao Yu'er: "Quick, sit down cross-legged, Move the technique." After saying that, he also yelled at Wang Wenbin and Fang Ting: "Hurry up and sit cross-legged, now an idea has come from the sky, I will help guide it, it's up to you how much you can absorb!" In the meantime, eight magical instruments, including a gourd, a round fan, a sword, a lotus, a flower basket, a fishing drum, a transverse flute, and a yin and yang board, flew out, surrounding the body, flying up and down, forming a Bagua formation that enveloped the surrounding area.
The Eight Swords Magical Weapon was stimulated by the strong spiritual power, and auspicious clouds, thousands of auspicious mists, and golden lotuses emerged one by one. The fragrant Taoist sounds were vague and absent. A moment later, seven men and one woman and eight immortal gods appeared. Shadows appeared, each standing behind the magic weapon. They were old and young, some were well-dressed and full of wealth, and some had missing limbs and were in ragged clothes. Suddenly, it was widely spread among the people and worshiped as the Eight Immortals in the Cave.
The phantoms of the Eight Immortals were completed, each waving magic weapons, and the inspirations dropped from the sky gathered around the small antique shop. As the Eight Immortals changed their positions, among the many strange phenomena, a pattern of Tai Chi Pisces coat Bagua lines was formed and rotated continuously.
Fang Ting, Xiao Yu'er and Wang Xiaobin, who were in the middle of the Bagua array, felt that their energy and energy had been greatly replenished.
Among them, Fang Ting was the first to notice it. In the dark, he felt a palace with six heavenly fire written on it, and a green scroll floating on the side. There were many names on it. When she looked at it carefully, she saw [Spirit\/Shinto] ·Zhengjiu Guangjisou], [Shinto·Zhengjiu Red Flag Boy], [Shinto·From the eighth rank Dinghuo user], [Shinto·From the eighth rank Wuhuo user], [Shinto·Zhenge eighth rank Lihuo user] ], and the [Shinto·Eighth Grade God of Disaster·Lingxiao Nu] that she has now condensed.
In addition to the names she had known in the past, this time she also saw [Shinto·Positive Ninth-Rank Fireball Boy], [Spirit\/Shinto·Seventh-Rank Fire Monster Song Wuji] and [Shinto·Seventh-Rank Yinghuo Envoy· Song Zhongzheng].
Among them, Fang Ting happened to see the origin of "Fireball Boy" a few days ago in "Er Food Record". It is the legendary two boys, one red and one white. The red boy throws the red ball, and the white boy picks up the red ball. If there is a red ball, If the ball is not taken back by the white boy, the place where the red ball is left will catch fire. It is the little god who caused the fire.
Thinking of this, Fang Ting couldn't help but think: 'The last time I saw Qingjuan, there were no such names, but this time I can see it, and [Song Wuji] is called a fire monster, which should not be a good person, and [Song Zhongzheng] 】Being called the Envoy of Yinghuo is not much better. It should be the change brought about by me condensing [Lingxiao Girl], and I gained the ability to see some fire names clearly.
'While Fang Ting was thinking secretly, she continued to absorb spirituality, making her image of [Lingxiao Girl] clearer and clearer. Slowly, billowing smoke gradually appeared around Fang Ting, and a phantom of a goddess appeared behind her. There were flaming crows flying up and down.
At the same time that the goddess's shadow took shape, Xiao Yu'er also changed. She suddenly laughed, and Lan Caihe, one of the Eight Immortals' shadows around him, also laughed.
The laughter of the two echoed around, and Lan Cai and the flower basket in his hand shook off countless flower branches and scattered them around Xiao Yu'er.
Then a lot of rays of light rose up from the sky, condensing into a figure wearing tattered blue clothes, with a three-inch wide wooden belt tied around the waist, wearing boots on one foot, walking barefoot on the other, holding a basket of flowers in one hand, and holding a large record board in the other. In between, flowers are blooming, and music is accompanied by ethereal blue colors and shadows.
However, this phantom had just taken shape, and quickly disintegrated, turning into a beautiful woman in blue, holding a basket full of lotus flowers in her hands. Just as the image took shape, it suddenly dispersed, turning into a Musician holding a musical instrument.
The image of the musician disappeared and appeared, and finally suddenly dispersed, turning into a child holding a flower basket and standing behind Xiao Yu'er.
The child has a delicate appearance, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female. The flower basket in his hand is full of flowers of various colors. It is gently swaying and has a faint medicinal fragrance. As the surrounding inspiration gathers, the child transforms into the image of a musician again, and gradually stabilizes it.
The father below secretly praised him. He had already seen the changes in the image behind Xiao Yu'er. It was Lan Caihe, one of the Eight Immortals, who had different images in different periods.
The last child can be regarded as one of the original prototypes, and is said to be one of the origins of the flower basket. The previous musician should be derived from the story about him as a performer in "Han Zhong Li Du Tuo Lan Cai He", whose surname is Xu Mingjian. The legend of Lan Caihe.
The image of women should be a change brought about by later folklore. The original sloppy image mostly originated from "The Legend of the Immortal Continued".
These changes were also the reason why Dad could vaguely see the changes in some names and abilities.
'Lancai and Patriarch are immortals who exist, so why are their images and spiritual records affected by folklore?
The father was puzzled, but at the moment when Xiao Yu'er condensed his shadow, Milo, who was suppressing the Fuso God System, also smiled. He glanced at the treasure scroll in his hand, and there were a few more names on it.
[Human Way\/Immortal Way·Zhengjiuhuahua Fairy Boy·Lan Caihe], [Xiandao\/Humanity·Zhenge Eighth-Rank Music Officer·Lan Caihe], [Xiandao·Zhengseventh-Rank Zifu Fairy Spirit·Lan Caihe], and The yet-to-be-formed [Immortal Way·Sixth Level Eight Immortals of Eastward Journey·Lan Caihe].
Moreover, as the blue color and the name took shape, the spirituality that had previously been collected by the Eight Immortals' magical artifacts also gathered around the corresponding magical artifacts, making the names of the Eight Immortals much clearer in Milo's newly refined treasure scroll. There are vague signs of agglomeration.
However, compared to the names of the Eight Immortals, Milo was more concerned about Wang Xiaobin at the moment. After the original fire, this young man gained some luck because of Milo's approval. This change in luck allowed the extraordinary people in the Magic City official to see that after going through life and death, he gained After thinking about his relationship with Fang Ting, and the fact that after the official noticed the problem of historical time points in recent years, they originally intended to get closer to his father, so they sent Wang Xiaobin to his father's door.
Now, in the Bagua formation, many aspects of Qi merged into one, and Wang Xiaobin suddenly became one of the individuals with the strongest Qi among the younger generation in the Demon City.
Even after this kid sensed the treasure scroll in Milo's hand, there were vague signs of becoming the son of Qi Shu in the Demon City.
'I don't know what kind of name he will condense. Milo was quite interested in this child, but just as he was paying attention, the suppressed Fuso God System below suddenly shook, and divine lights rose from below the Donghuang Bell, trying to lift it up.
Milo lowered his head and took a look, but it was the Fusang Kingdom on earth, where hundreds of officials led thousands of people to sacrifice to the gods. Looking at the mixed wishes tumbling below, Milo couldn't help but laugh.
"If the people are united and united, their ambitions, their beliefs, and their thoughts gather together, like a rising fire, burning all things, I will still stay out of the way, but these mixed thoughts are mixed with the seven emotions and six desires, and are full of the dark atmosphere of the human heart. Even refining it into divine power is too time-consuming and laborious for me, so you have the nerve to show it off? As a support?" As he spoke, Milo flicked his finger and struck the Donghuang Bell, and the sweet sound of the bell rose directly to the sky. The divine power disperses.
Wherever the bell passed, the space was violently distorted, as if layers of curtains were continuously superimposed, and the bell would also be transmitted to the human world along the connections in the world.
At this time, in the Fuso Kingdom, the supreme ruler was leading hundreds of officials to worship Amaterasu in front of the Emperor's Imperial Shrine. His subordinates included the Nichirinara Shrine Palace, the Tsukuyomi Ming Palace, the Tsukuyomi Ara Shrine Palace, the Izanagi Palace, Officials and witches held grand sacrificial ceremonies in Izanami Palace, Nichirinarasai Harukagu Shrine, Nichirinarasai Harayagu Palace, Qifu Hiwa Palace and Hikisai Palace, and soft divine lights came and went. Interlaced to form layers of precious brilliance, washing the bodies of all the sacrificers and making them healthier.
Many officials looked at each other, and while they were satisfied in their hearts, their faces became more and more pious. As for those people who have been very devout from the beginning, they can only gather around the Toyosuke Daijingu Shrine outside the shrine, as well as its subordinate Toyosuke Arasai Shrine, Otsuno Gozugu Shrine, Tsukiyomi Shrine and Fuyugu Shrine.
A large number of them knelt on the ground devoutly, kowtowing again and again, and bright red soon appeared on their foreheads and the floor. Such actions that were not in line with Shinto sacrifices were not expelled, but they did not receive any recognition. The favor of many gods, at most, only sustains their lives when they find it difficult to hold on, with less than one-tenth of the brilliance of the worst person among them.
As for other radiances, they follow the blessings of the gods hidden around many sacrificial rituals and turn into divine light flowing in the void, constantly improving the atmosphere, making the people around them pure in their thoughts and condensed in their wishes.
Such methods have purified the core of the sacrifice to a large extent. However, outside the scope of the main site of the sacrifice, the sacrifice ceremonies held in various large shrines and small shrines in the countryside are slightly different across the country. In terms of efficacy, the vow power provided by most of the remaining shrines is the same as their shrine level, neither above nor below. As for the lowest batch, those who either passively follow the sacrifices or are forced to perform sacrifices, As well as some people who have no choice but to perform sacrifices with the people around them, the willingness provided is so thin that people can't help but laugh when they see it.
Therefore, when faced with the sound of bells coming from the distant sky, the peripheral believers immediately disconnected from the priests. In most shrines, only the witches and priests who performed the sacrifices had problems.
As for those who presided over sacrifices at major shrines, they basically vomited blood and fell to the ground. Many believers also felt as if a big bell suddenly rang in their ears, making them dizzy.
The most miserable thing is the home of the sacrifice, which is the shrine dedicated to Amaterasu Daimikami. There are two floors inside and outside, the inner palace Emperor Daimikami, as well as the ten subordinate annexes, the outer palace Toyo Daijingu and all the four subordinate annexes. Collapse.
The hundreds of officials and kings who presided over the sacrifices ranged from vomiting blood and falling into coma, to the worst, having their souls severely injured and being shaken out of their bodies. The believers who cooperated outside were not much better either. Each of them just felt like they were standing in the center of dozens of big bells, and as they followed, Bells rang again and again all around, and I felt violent vibrations in my organs and body, and then I passed out.
Milo, who caused all this, looked coldly at the palace below. All the dead people, incomplete souls and lives flowed into the Fuso God System along with the remaining sacrificial rituals.
Some of the believers who had lost excessive blood due to kowtowing again and again clearly stabilized their energy and blood a little during the sound of the bell. However, at this moment, because of the dissipation of the shadows of the gods, their souls were pulled back to Gaotianyuan and became the dazzling Gaotianyuan. one of the foundations.
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"How can such a method be called Shinto?" Milo's eyes widened. His words caused the Donghuang Bell to vibrate. After being polished by the bell, Milo's method became even more ethereal and distant, almost like a great avenue. The sound of heaven penetrates the human heart.
Some of the gods in the Fuso God System who still retained their good intentions in the past couldn't help but slow down their methods under this voice, and a few even began to protect those souls.
"At this moment, do you still have the intention to save them? Could it be that you want to replace them as firewood?" Amaterasu's voice was very cold, or it could be said that he had already stopped after being affected by the chaotic demonic energy and devouring his brothers. Normal, there is no longer the compassion that illuminated the heaven and earth and loved all living beings in the ancient times.
Faced with the scolding of the God King, the gods who had stopped took action again, and most of the gods who were protecting them also stopped. Only two still chose to protect their own believers.
The two raised their heads, looked at Amaterasu, and said softly: "We are gods, and we should protect the believers. It was because of us that they rushed to the shrine and kowtowed repeatedly, so that they died on the spot. Although the situation is urgent now, it concerns Fuso. The destiny of the country has to be taken care of, but we should not let them die in front. I hope your majesty can keep your promise, and also ask the emperor to be merciful and save the innocent." As he said, the two gods pushed the believers out of Gaotianyuan and transformed into themselves. The divine light rushed toward Amaterasu and merged into its divine light, making the originally blazing sunlight even more powerful.
Milo, who watched with cold eyes, used the sound of the bell as a cue when the dead soul left Takamagahara to lead his soul back to the human world, attached to the body, and then used the sound of the bell to stimulate the yang energy of the body, and then he was resurrected.
As for Amaterasu's slightly hotter sunlight, he didn't notice it at all. Looking at the sun disk that was attacking again, Milo just lightly tapped the East Emperor Bell. Ripples visible to the naked eye continued to appear, shattering the rising sunlight into countless streams of light. At the same time, Milo flipped his palm and the East Emperor Bell turned upside down. , smashed it down violently, directly smashing the sun wheel, knocking Amaterasu back to Takamagahara, and the remaining aftermath shattered countless torii gates.
The Donghuang Bell flew back to Milo, stood on the Fusang God System, and continued to sway gently, making a melodious sound.
The next second, more power was drawn by Milo, continuously covering the various nodes where the Fuso God System was located, suppressing it firmly between major historical time nodes, and not giving them the opportunity to further interfere in the human world.
ps: Just in case, the name of the shrine has been changed to some extent, but everyone should be able to see the origin.
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