Just when everyone was at a loss, a light suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.
Everyone was surprised when they saw Lu Wanwan holding a luminous pearl in her hand and said calmly: "Don't panic, there is always a way."
After comforting a few people like this, Lu Wanwan felt a little uneasy.
She took out the tinder of the Three Flavors True Fire from the treasure bag, and found some wooden sticks to use as torches so that they could light up.
Lu Wanwan said a little embarrassedly: "Look behind you."
In a word, everyone looked back. It didn't matter what they saw. Several people almost jumped up. On the surface, it looked like just a cellar, but there were many bones piled behind it.
Is this kind of five-door view really useful for praying for blessings?
The little Taoist priest opened his eyes and stared at the group of white bones in disbelief. It had been a long time since they were all dried.
Moreover, he seemed to see someone he had seen before.
Many pilgrims come back to Wumen Temple to pray for blessings, or to do rituals with Taoist Master Xuan.
With so many people coming and going, the little Taoist priest can always remember a few distinctive ones.
But how many of them did he not remember?
He couldn't imagine why so many people were killed.
The little Taoist priest thought for a while and asked Lu Wanwan with eyes filled with disappointment, "Girl, why are there no wounds on these bones?"
Lu Wanwan shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Of course it's because they died normally."
Normal death?
Does that mean these people were not killed by Xuan Dao Chang?
Seeing that he seemed to be relieved, Lu Wanwan added, "You are overthinking. The normal death I am talking about is using Taoism to make everyone sick, and then they can die slowly, and there will be no Wounds, natural death.”
Lu Wanwan said, smiling innocently, but turned back to look at God with a hint of reproach.
She also felt that her normal death was a bit far-fetched, but she had no choice but to explain it this way.
"Girl, these people are my masters..."
Facing his questions one after another, Lu Wanwan could only speak out in one breath and strike first.
"Your master is practicing an extremely sinister formation. Once this formation is formed, it will have an impact on the entire Great Xia. For example, there will be no grain harvest, people will be displaced, and natural disasters will occur from time to time. But then again, this kind of formation will have an impact. The formation needs to be in harmony with the sky. In order to change the will of heaven, we can only keep killing people."
"At the beginning, this formation only required a hundred civilians."
"But the next year, a thousand will be needed."
"The next year, ten thousand."
So the answer to why there are so many bodies here is already out.
Lu Wanwan looked at the people next to her with a half-smile. From their faces, they all seemed to be afraid of this formation.
"Perhaps, this is called sin." Yinyi added.
Committing evil?
Calling it a crime is an understatement. In Lu Wanwan's eyes, cultivators should help others. Only my abilities can be used. They are good, relying on their abilities to satisfy their own ambitions. .
Lu Wanwan looked at the dense white bones. Her eyes were different from other people's eyes. She could vaguely see the spirits that had not dispersed.
They all looked at themselves eagerly, as if waiting for something.
Lu Wanwan originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business. Her body was not well yet, and what she did was a waste of energy, but she couldn't stand the pity of these people. Some of them had even had half of their spiritual consciousness taken away, and they became stupid and foolish. He did not forget to kneel down and beg her: "Help us. We want to leave here..."
Although he had a lot of merit, Lu Wanwan spent much more energy than the merit.
After thinking for a while, Lu Wanwan asked the little Taoist priest next to her: "Have you ever studied transcendence?"
Whoever commits the sin must repay it. Even if it is not Master Xuan, his disciple will be effective.
The little Taoist priest nodded, "I have learned a little bit, but I don't know if it will be effective."
"You try it. If you don't succeed, I'll try again."
Lu Wanwan said, leaving an open space.
However, after taking just two simple steps, her body became a little sluggish and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Di Yin appeared in time to help her.
She fell into Di Yin's arms and quietly said thank you.
Di Yin stared and said lightly, "If you are tired, take a rest."
"I'm fine."
Lu Wanwan was just being stubborn, but she was actually obedient and snuggled into his arms. She was very cold all over, so Di Yin took off his cloak, covered her, and held her tightly in his arms.
Yinyi and Nazhi looked at it, and both turned around with tacit understanding.
This kind of thing can only be done when there is no one around. If this was still in the capital, I am afraid it would be unjustifiable no matter what.
Especially Mr. Lu, if he knew about this, he would definitely drive Lu Wanwan out of the house.
Mingzhi handed the little Taoist priest a handful of yellow paper, and the little Taoist priest quickly began to practice his kung fu.
Everyone stared intently, fearing that something would go wrong.
On the other side, Lu Yuting closed the door, looked at Aunt Liu, turned around and said to the man in coarse clothes with a smile:
"Master Zheng, I feel sorry for you. This kind of thing is actually quite taboo in this mansion, so we can only use this method to let you disguise yourself."
Lu Yuting said and hurriedly poured tea for Master Zheng.
Aunt Liu on the side winked desperately at Lu Yuting.
Master Zheng said, "It doesn't matter. As long as you devote yourself to cultivating Taoism, it's not a big deal if you feel a little wronged as a master."
When Aunt Liu and Lu Yuting heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
Aunt Liu was the one who spoke faster and said immediately: "Master Zheng, what do you mean by this is that you want to accept Yu Ting?"
Master Zheng said "hmm" and stroked his beard.
"Why not accept talented people?"
Aunt Liu looked at the old man in front of her and suddenly felt a little familiar.
Have you seen this person somewhere?
However, at this moment, Master Zheng also turned around and looked at each other. Master Zheng narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
Aunt Liu suddenly understood.
She looked at the old man in front of her and said, "Thank you so much, Taoist Priest, for taking a liking to our Yu Ting. Yu Ting, why are you standing still? Hurry up and offer tea and become a disciple."
As he said that, he gently pushed Lu Yuting from behind.
Lu Yuting thought to herself that you seemed a little too anxious, but when the words came to her lips, she felt that what her mother did was not unreasonable.
After all, Master Zheng can regret it at any time.
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple."
As she spoke, she raised the tea above her head.
Master Zheng was very satisfied, nodded, and took the cup of tea.
"Hmm... Yes, you know etiquette very well. From today on, you will be my close disciple, my only disciple. You must learn from it in the future and don't let others compare you."
