The rising sun rises in the east, and the sky shines brightly.
Outside Amaterasu, millions of refugees were displaced, homeless, naked, and hungry. Looking at the towering city gate of confinement, the word despair lingered in my heart and never went away for a long time.
Ye Ling helped the old man stand up slowly, and the old man sighed: "It seems that Amaterasu City will not take us in, so we can only move forward."
When Wu Qing heard this, she frowned and said, "But where should you go?"
"Where are we going..." The old man was startled: "I don't know where to go. The world is so big, where is our place?"
Just as he was talking, Bai Wuyu held a branch, squeezed through the crowd, walked over to the old man in the eyes of everyone, and said to the old man: "Old man, this is the crutch you asked me to find."
The old man took it gratefully, then dropped the original one and held it in his hand.
Wu Qing was puzzled and picked up the original one and asked: "Old man, your original one has the skin removed and is smoother. Why do you want to replace it with an unprocessed one?"
The old man smiled sadly, touched the branch in his hand and said: "This is the skin that I need! We have to go to high mountains and long distances. I don't know how long it will take. At least we have to save one last meal for our grandfather and grandson." !”
With that said, the old man took Ling'er and knelt down to kowtow to Ye Ling and the others. After thanking them profusely, he continued on his way.
With tears in Wu Qing's eyes, she said, "Second brother, why don't we help them? It's so pitiful!"
Ye Ling shook his head and looked around. Bodies everywhere were the refugees who came here yesterday. They left their homes with high hopes, experienced disappointment after disappointment, and finally collapsed under the weight.
When later generations saw the fate of the former, they didn't react much. They still walked hard and continued the seemingly fruitless journey.
"Is it hope? Maybe...it's unwillingness..."
Wu Qing was the most soft-hearted. Looking at the old man and Xiaoling's leaving figures, she cried for a long, long time...
On the city wall, when some soldiers saw the refugees leaving, they all smiled and celebrated: "Gone! They are finally gone!"
"I've been standing guard day and night these past few days, but I'm exhausted. I'm going to have a good drink tonight!"
"It's my treat. Let's set up a table in Shuangxi Building!"
At the main entrance, Zhu Wanquan had a calm face, listened to the soldiers talking, turned around and left:
"All the soldiers who are smiling and celebrating, each of them will be punished with a hundred... no, two hundred! Lock him up and starve... for ten days!"
The scribe behind him looked nervous and responded hurriedly. Just when he was about to give the order, fairy music and fragrance suddenly came from the sky outside the city.
Zhu Wanquan was shocked and looked back with a very ugly face: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided!"
Under the city, Ye Ling and the other three people and the surrounding refugees looked up, but they could only see the clouds above: "
Thousands of golden lights shine across the sky, and thousands of auspicious colors hang down in red. The haze is bright and the sky is foggy. There are celestial maidens wearing crimson gauze and silver belts with qinghua fans; there are celestial men wearing starry clothes and beaded shoes and holding jade scarves. The colorful feathered chariots are clustered in the middle, just like the purple palace descending from the mortal world. Decorated with colored glaze, everything is crystal clear; treasure nails are piled in the house, and phoenixes and dragons are dancing in layers. The wonderful music of drum music was played in unison, and the charm of the sacred music could be heard everywhere. "
These "celestial beings" looked at the refugees from all directions, with expressions of compassion on their faces. They slowly closed their eyes and chanted the mantra in their mouths:
"The Holy Spirit of Yoyo brings enlightenment to the world. He created the heaven and the earth, and all things took shape. The supreme magic method, the gift of inheritance. Removes my worries and saves all sentient beings."
The mortals around had never seen such visions and immortal appearances. They all prostrated themselves on the ground and called to the immortal family to help them in distress.
Above the blue clouds, a woman in white stepped forward, looked down at all living beings and said: "Heaven and earth are unkind, and the court is unjust. Taoist gates are not open, and Buddhist temples are closed. As long as you believe in the Holy Spirit of Creation and join our religion, you can escape from the sea of suffering and ascend forever. The shore of peace!”
"Holy Spirit Cult!"
Ye Ling raised his eyebrows. A year ago, outside Xikun Villa, Ye Ling had heard of the Holy Spirit Cult. At that time, two people who claimed to be priests of the Holy Spirit and Litongzi left Ye's house after making a fuss. It is said that Yejia joined the Creation Cult after that.
While speaking, the woman stepped aside and said loudly: "Please ask the Immortal Master to come to this world!"
Before the words were spoken, fairy music was floating in the air, falling flowers were colorful, and it was a graceful scene.
In the sound of music, the colorful feathered chariot slowly opened its door, and a person floated out from it, standing among the fairies and beauties, standing tall among the chickens, and being worshiped by everyone.
Ye Ling raised his eyes to look, but only saw this person: "His black silk hair is tied high, and white gauze covers his beautiful face. A jade belt floats around his waist, and his long skirt is sapphire blue. His whole body shines with auspiciousness, and all mortals look at it with peace of mind. Regardless of this person's name or surname, Kneel down and worship the immortal with your mouth."
The woman in white gave a deep bow and said: "Immortal Lord, now the common people are suffering, please be compassionate to the world!"
Hearing the words, the woman whose face was covered by white gauze stepped forward slowly, her eyes fell on the living beings on the ground, and said: "The Holy Spirit Sect regards the Holy Spirit as its personal teacher and saves the common people as its own responsibility. It will not see you suffer, no matter what." !”
The refugees were all overjoyed and couldn't stop kowtowing: "Please help the Immortal Lord! Please help the Immortal Lord!"
The woman in white gauze nodded and said, "As long as you sincerely join my Holy Spirit Cult and pray for the blessings of living beings, you will be blessed!"
After saying that, the woman in white clothes beside me stepped forward and said: "Recite the holy name after me: 'Holy Holy Spirit, bring enlightenment to the world. Set up the heaven and earth to make all things take shape. The supreme wonderful method, gift and inheritance. Eliminate my worries and save all sentient beings.' "
Refugees who don't want to live, no matter whether it is true or not, must give it a try, so they imitate the woman in white, close their eyes and follow the words.
At the top of Amaterasu City, a middle-aged scribe stood beside Zhu Wanshen and said anxiously: "Sir, this Holy Spirit Sect...Sir, you..."
Zhu Wanquan rolled his eyes at him: "What, you want to go out of the city to drive them away?"
"My subordinates are of low status, but you, my lord..."
"Oh, you can't beat it? I can't beat it either."
"..."
Ye Ling and the other three people avoided conspicuousness and squatted on the ground, blending in with the refugees without being noticed.
Wu Qing whispered: "Second brother, if the Holy Spirit Sect really helps people in need, why do they want refugees to join the religion? I saw the temple in the east of the town giving porridge, and it didn't say that you have to shave your head and become a monk before you can drink it!"
Ye Ling frowned and said, "Just wait and see what happens!"
The woman in white gauze scanned the crowd and looked into the distance, but she saw an old man and a young child among the crowd, it was the old man and his granddaughter Ling'er. The two ignored their propaganda and went on their own.
Seeing this, the woman in white gauze opened her mouth slightly and her voice spread in all directions: "Old man, if you don't chant the holy name, no living being will save you!"
The old man didn't look back and said to himself: "Don't imagine that a god will come to this world in case of disaster. To save yourself, you have to cultivate yourself!"
Hearing this, the woman in white gauze raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the man around her from the corner of her eye.
The man understood the situation, stretched his hand forward, and a ray of white light shot down and headed towards his father-in-law.
"not good!"
Ye Ling saw this, his mind sank, and he hurriedly ran after him. It's a pity that he hasn't learned any decent body skills, so he can't catch up.
He could only watch as the white light penetrated into the back of the old man's head, and then he fell to the ground and died.
"Grandpa! Grandpa, what's wrong with you! Wake up!" Xiao Ling'er burst into tears and kept shaking the old man's body with a pair of gray hands. Unfortunately, he could never hear the sound again.
Ye Linglai approached, his expression was dull for a moment, and he turned to look at the Holy Spirit Sect members on Qingyun.
The woman in white stretched out her hand and pointed at her dead husband: "Look, this old man not only disrespects living beings, but also speaks rudely, and is immediately punished. You should take this as a warning and follow it devoutly in order to seek blessings!"
All the refugees around looked over and saw that the old man was dead. Ling'er was crying and frightened in their hearts. He was even more frightened when he saw Ye Ling's gloomy face and dared to look directly at the "immortal". He hurriedly turned away and chanted the holy name for help.
The woman in white gauze looked at Ye Ling with disdain in her eyes.
Ye Ling stood tall and tall, with Wu Qing and Bai Wuyu standing beside him. He felt real anger in his heart and shouted loudly: "If you wait for your evil words to deceive people, kill people, and deceive all living beings, you will be destroyed sooner or later!"
"well said!"
Zhu Wanquan stood on the top of the city and clapped his hands after listening to Ye Ling's words. Sensing that the white-gauze woman's gaze dropped, he hurriedly shut up and pretended as if nothing had happened.
The woman in white gauze looked at Ye Ling, and suddenly pointed at Ye Ling and said: "Listen, all living beings, these people are actually reincarnations of demons, extremely evil people. They have made rude remarks here and have offended the Holy Spirit of Creation. We can only capture them and sacrifice them to the Only then can you be liberated!"
After hearing this, all the refugees around them opened their eyes and looked at Ye Ling and others with a bit more hostility in their eyes. Some stronger men have gradually gathered around, ready to capture a few of them at any moment.
Ye Ling had a sullen face. If he remained indifferent, millions of people would die without a burial place for the four of them. If you resist and massacre the common people, you will be convinced of the criminal's frame-up.
Now there is only one way: escape!
Thinking of this, Ye Ling picked up Ling'er and shouted: "Xiaobai, go quickly!"
When Bai Wuyu heard this, he shouted loudly, and a strong wind arose from the ground, blowing away the people around him. Then he manifested his true form, carrying Ye Ling, Wu Qing, Ling'er and the old man's body on his back, and rushed southward.
The woman in white gauze glanced over, and immediately a man and a woman used their body skills to catch up with their feet in the void.
On the top of the city, Zhu Wanquan clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and said: "Bless the Bodhisattva, bless the Buddha, bless the Heavenly Lord, such a fool... No, there are not many such brave people, we must escape this disaster! "
The corners of the scribe's mouth twitched several times, but he finally did not dare to say anything.
Above the clouds, the woman in white once again organized the refugees to recite the holy chant. The sound shocked the world, causing the people in Amaterasu City to gather together and discuss what was going on outside the city.
The woman in white gauze cast her gaze towards Amaterasu City, her expression relaxed slightly, and she had a plan in mind...
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The sky is vast, Bai Wuyu flaps his wings and soars high, but the two people behind him are chasing after him:
"Even if we go to the ends of the world, we can't escape the pursuit of the Holy Spirit Cult!"
"If you don't stop yet, when will you wait?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man took out a green sword in his hand, carrying a strong wind, and slashed towards Bai Wuyu.
Ye Ling handed Ling'er over to Wu Qing for guarding, and immediately turned around, his body sharp and sharp. A sword roar pierced the sky, and the wooden sword rushed past, resisting the strong wind of the green sword.
Seeing this, the woman also stretched out her hand and struck out a seal. When it was caught by the wind, it rose up into a mountain, and then fell down with the Taoist rhyme.
Ye Ling raised his eyebrows and used all his strength in the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique. The sharp energy tore through the void, opening a vacuum channel and knocking back the two Taoist weapons.
Ye Ling's throat felt so sweet that he vomited blood. The chasing two men were both at the Lingxu realm. Although Ye Ling could fight Lingxu in a fight, it was really difficult to resist the two men's joint attack.
The two chasing men were also shocked. They didn't expect that Ye Ling, who was not at the level of Qingyou Realm, had such fighting power that he could withstand a single blow. But since they both have orders, they will not let them go easily.
At this moment, I saw something dark approaching in the distant sky.
Not long after, a clear image appeared in front of them. They were flying boats all over the sky, moving forward together. The dragon flag hung high on them, which was the symbol of the Daqian Dynasty.
Before they even got close, a soldier in silver armor flew over on a griffin beast, holding a gun and shouting: "The army supplies of the Daqian Dynasty are here, who dares to block the way!"
When Bai Wuyu heard this, he was very happy and shouted: "General, help!"
