Chapter 118 Priest

Style: Romance Author: Chanting sutras to save oneselfWords: 1814Update Time: 24/01/21 17:14:34
I frowned slightly.

Who calmed the scratched area on this stone tablet?

But at this time, I had no time to think about this and immediately looked at the words on the stone tablet.

As I gradually read the content, I was shocked inside.

This is not just a sacrificial practice involving at least tens of thousands of people, this is a group of people going against the will of heaven!

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Qing army entered the pass, and Chongzhen, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, hanged himself in Meishan.

At that time, many Han people raised the banner of opposing the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, and various metaphysical figures also participated in it.

This sacrifice was the way to fight against the Qing army.

And this place is the big altar for this sacrifice.

Unfortunately, just like the Qing court a hundred years ago, the Ming Dynasty was also on the verge of death. Not to mention the metaphysicians, not even the entire people of the world could save the Ming Dynasty.

I stood in front of the stone monument and couldn't regain my senses for a long time.

It turns out that nearly four hundred years ago, there was a great sacrifice that was not recorded in any historical records and was not known to any metaphysicians.

This sacrificial practice did fail in the end. Not only did the group of child sacrifices become lonely ghosts, but all the people who performed the sacrificial practice, including the Feng Shui master who presided over the sacrificial practice, also died.

There are a total of nineteen thousand people involved.

Among the sacrifices, there were ordinary living people and special children, accounting for 15,000 people.

There are another four thousand people who are Feng Shui masters.

That's pretty much the content on the stone tablet. As for the method of performing this sacrifice and how to prepare for the restoration of the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, there are not many records on it.

At the same time, there is no detailed record of how this sacrifice failed.

And at this moment, when I read the content of this stone tablet to the end, I frowned and was a little stunned.

I read out the line above: "High Priest Wei Chunming..."

Wei Chunming!

The Feng Shui master who presided over this ritual was named Wei Chunming!

In an instant, many thoughts came to my mind.

First, it’s the same name! At the end of the Ming Dynasty, among the metaphysicians in the world, there was also a person who was proficient in sacrificial practices, named Wei Chunming. It was just a coincidence that the name of Wei Chunming, the current director of Jingmen, collided.

Secondly, today's Wei Chunming admires this Feng Shui master in the late Ming Dynasty, so he changed his name to "Wei Chunming" as a tribute.

All in all, the Feng Shui master who performed the sacrifice was not the same person as the current director of Jingmen.

In addition, I also came up with an even more ridiculous idea.

After reading the records on the stone tablet, I am certain that the sacrifices in the late Ming Dynasty are indeed more or less related to Wei Chunming, and Wei Chunming has an unclear relationship with the game of eternal life.

So, is there a possibility that Wei Chunming is not just a person used by the planners.

Wei Chunming himself may have become immortal!

It has survived since the Ming Dynasty!

Therefore, the Feng Shui master recorded on the stone tablet is actually Wei Chunming, the current director of Jingmen!

Qian Laosan told me before that Wei Chunming was self-taught. His formation skills and the sacrificial skills mentioned by Qi Dingzhou were all self-taught without anyone's guidance.

But is there a possibility that there is actually no self-taught talent at all, but that Wei Chunming had already mastered these skills as early as four hundred years ago!

Standing outside this uninhabited wilderness, I couldn't help but swallow in horror.

This idea is the most absurd, but I think the real answer may be the closest to this absurd idea...

Is there really eternal life in this world?

Maybe it really is, after all, in the wide world, any weird things can happen.

Furthermore, didn't Lao Huang also tell the leaders of the two sects that the Ye Tianzhu indeed hides the secret of eternal life.

Or maybe there are more unknown secrets hidden in eternal life...

If you want to find out completely, you can only continue to explore. The key now is to find out the layout of the eternal life.

After a while, I looked back at the place where I had knocked down the stone tablet.

According to the records on the stone tablet, this place was an altar for sacrificial practices.

And with the sacrifice involving 19,000 people, this altar must also be very large.

But this is a mountainous area, and there is no way that many people can stand here. You know, a football field can only stand about 20,000 people now.

Therefore, I estimate that the big altar for this sacrifice is underground!

I'll have to go down there and take a look.

Qian Laosan, Wei Chunming, and the situation of eternal life are all closely related to this sacrifice in the late Ming Dynasty. I think that this sacrifice is also a big clue.

In addition, only by thoroughly understanding the method of this sacrifice can we help those dead children achieve reincarnation. I promised them, and I must keep my promise.

I dug up the soil again. This time, I dug down a short distance. After a while, I actually found a hole in the ground.

But judging from the traces of the cave, it seemed that it had been explored not long ago.

In an instant, I thought of Qian Laosan.

Qian Laosan may have gone down to the altar early and explored the great sacrifice here beforehand.

As expected, this papermaker had many, many things that he didn't tell me...

So, does he think the matter is not important, so there is no need to tell me, or does he have hidden evil intentions?

Thinking about it, just when I was about to go to the underground altar, I suddenly felt a cool wind in my ears.

Seeing this, I raised my brows, stopped, and looked at an old tree not far away.

There was a woman standing beside the old tree.

The woman smiled and said to me: "Long time no see."