The visitor hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, it's not good, something happened at Diling Villa.
Cicada…. "
As soon as Cicada's name was mentioned, the Venerable Master's heart trembled: "How is Cicada doing?"
The visitor told the story of the destruction of Diling Villa by Cicada, and the Venerable Master frowned slightly.
"Your Majesty, I risked my life to report the news, but I can no longer return to Diling Villa."
The Venerable Master smiled at the visitor and said, "Well, you can work in my house from now on, okay?"
The visitor was immediately overjoyed and saluted the venerable man: "Thank you, venerable sir."
"Vajra Palm, take him to the handyman's room."
After the Palm Vajra listened to the instructions and left with the visitor, the Human Venerable walked towards his living room, thinking in his heart: This cicada is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. Not only did it kill the Earth Venerable, he would also be imprisoned in it. The people in hell are brought back to their homes.
People were captured by me and imprisoned in hell. If they come back, what I have done will definitely be revealed. What should I do?
At this time, he had already entered the living room and was walking slowly towards his house, with a hint of a sinister smile on his face: The Earth Venerable is not as good as others, and the Diling Villa has fallen. From now on, how can the ghost clan support it? Do I, the Emperor of Hell, want to reveal my identity?
Okay, this time I’m going to worship someone. Not only can the villagers trust me more, but I can also get more sacrifices.
If this thing doesn't succeed, it will just lose everyone's respect and support, nothing big.
At this time, the Venerable Master entered the bedroom, walked to the door of the secret room, stretched out a hand and pushed the door open.
The so-called secret room must contain treasures, but the secret room of the Venerable Master is empty without any items.
No, strictly speaking, there are several balls parked on the ground, each ball is the size of a human head.
He walked into the secret room, closed the door, stood alone in the middle of the secret room, smiled lightly, and admired the ball on the ground like a treasure.
He whispered: "I asked the long-term workers to find the hardest adult trees among the trees and make these balls, and they will be burned tomorrow.
Tomorrow, several new balls will be parked in this secret room.
Burn the old and replace it with the new, and this cycle continues endlessly, just like the sun rising and dying, day after day, this is the Tao. "
With a sudden cry, a ball flew towards him from the ground without any warning.
This happened suddenly. The Venerable Man did not panic and took half a step to the side calmly.
The ball shot quickly and passed by him.
One missed hit, and the ball did not fall to the ground. It flew back and forth towards Renzun in the air. It seemed that Renzun was killing its entire family. It was fighting towards Renzun with all its strength until it killed Renzun. Only then can we give up.
Faced with such a tenacious ball, the Venerable Master did not call the four kings who were guarding the courtyard. Seeing that he was slightly fat, he was very agile in moving and dodging. Although the ball flew quickly, it could not hurt him. The slightest hair.
"Come all."
As soon as he finished speaking, several motionless balls on the ground seemed to be angered by this sentence, and suddenly they became alive, and they rushed towards the Venerable Man and flew straight towards him.
For a time, many spheres shuttled back and forth in the secret room, intertwining into a skynet.
I saw the Venerable Man walking left and right, forward and backward, turning left and right, and none of the balls touched the corners of his clothes.
Hahaha, hahaha,
Following his laughter, his figure rose upwards above the many spheres with a roar.
The balls flying in the air immediately reacted, and they all rushed towards the person above.
Ren Zunzun, who was in the air, bent his fingers into the shape of claws and grabbed them one after another. There were continuous popping sounds, and several balls flying towards him were caught one after another and fell to the ground one after another.
Slowly falling first, Ren Zunren had already landed gently on the ground, and then he saw a few balls falling to the ground with a clatter.
The secret room returned to its original silence, and five deep finger holes were added to each ball.
The Venerable Humanity smiled with satisfaction and said in a low voice: "The Nine Yin White Bone Claw has been trained to the point where it can grasp even a solid wooden ball, let alone a human bone."
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people.
You must choose a place with water as your settlement. Wherever there are people, there is water.
People in Shang Village drink from a river outside the village.
The river is wide and the water is deep.
No one has ever dived to the bottom, and no one knows how deep the river is.
The villagers in Shang Village believe that there is a water god living in this river, and the rain that falls here is caused by the water god blessing people with a good harvest of food.
Every cause must be repaid. Under the leadership of the Venerable, the villagers worked together and selected a wide place by the river to build a sacrificial platform to worship the water god.
Every fifteenth day, it is the day when the Venerable Man leads the villagers to worship the River God.
It just so happened that today was the 15th, and the altar was crowded with people.
Sweet potatoes, taro, and rice were mixed into a big pile and piled on the corner of the altar.
In the middle of the altar, two middle-aged men were kneeling.
One of the two people is fat and the other is thin. The fat one is Renzun, the main figure in worshiping the gods, while the thin one is Liang Junzi.
There are four guardians in the house of the Venerable Man, known as the Four King Kongs, standing on both sides of the sacrificial platform.
Under the altar, all the villagers were kneeling on the ground.
"One bow, two bows..."
The Venerable Master's voice was loud. Every time he shouted a prayer, his upper body bent forward and his forehead was gently knocked on the stage. Junzi Liang, who was kneeling beside him, and the villagers in the audience all followed suit. He bowed.
After the twelve prayers were completed, Ren Zunzi and Liang Junzi stood up. The villagers kneeling under the stage also stood up and looked at Ren Zunzi.
"Folks, I have a question that I would like to ask all of you."
The Venerable Master said this while standing on the altar, looked at the villagers below the stage, and then said: "You work hard every day, what else can you do except to cope with your own life."
No one knew what the Venerable Master was going to say. You were all looking at me and I was looking at you.
They all remained silent because they were afraid that if they answered wrongly, they would be laughed at by people.
Then I heard the Venerable Master saying loudly: "The hard work you do every day is for your own survival and for your children."
"Folks, I have another question for you. How would you feel if your children were unfilial to you?"
He paused and then said: "We humans are controlled by the gods. In other words, the gods seem to be our parents."
"Half a year ago, five children disappeared because someone in our village offended the gods."
“I think about it day and night so that this never happens again.
