Family practice: all members of the villain

Chapter 392: Heroes gather together, New Moon God Sect

At present, in addition to the Rakshasa Holy Sect, there are seven holy places in China, namely the Great Jin Holy Dynasty, Moyan Holy Sect, Qinjian Villa, Bailu Academy, Haoran Holy Sect, Wanjian Holy Sect, and Ziqing Holy Sect.

If the Holy Lands of the World were to be classified into high and low places, then the Great Advancement would be in the only tier. The second tier would be White Deer Academy and the current Rakshasa Holy Sect, and the rest would be classified into the third tier. Of course, the so-called "high" or "low" does not refer to strength, but to the current situation. Next, the momentum of the major holy places.

Of course Hou Yuxiao had no objection to the Seven Holy Lands in the front, but according to common sense, Hexi is now the number one force under the Holy Lands, so it should be ranked eighth. What does ninth place mean? Who is there in front of them?

"Brother, it's King Wuwei!"

Hou Yuxiao, who was sitting in the palace, heard Hou Yujie say that the eighth palace was the King of Wuwei, Hou Jing. His pupils suddenly condensed and he asked in a low voice:

"Are you sure it's King Wuwei?"

Hou Yujie nodded and said: "I'm sure, I asked the guards outside the palace, and I also looked specifically at the eighth palace. There is a golden luanjia pulled by three golden-winged black tigers at the door. That is Wuwei Wang Houjing’s car!”

Hou Yuxiao nodded. Hou Yujie went to Lingyuan Mansion with him once. If I remember correctly, King Wuwei killed Hou Zhan, the adopted son who intended to taint Zhao Qingxue, in front of them.

"Brother, it seems that King Wuwei has already returned from the Jin Dynasty."

A palace was specially arranged for King Wuwei. Doesn't this reflect what the Jin Dynasty is, and I don't know if Jin Emperor Yu Wendong came or not. If he came, the scene would be lively when he saw the King of Wuwei.

Hou Yujie thought in his heart, with a smile on his face. King Wuwei now occupies two roads in Xuzhou, across the Tongtian River from Hexi. His bad luck is a good thing for Hexi.

But when he said this, he didn't wait for Hou Yuxiao's response for a long time. When he looked up, he found that Hou Yuxiao's eyes were staring at him. Hou Yujie suddenly asked in confusion: "What's the matter, brother?"

"Fourth, let me ask you a question, and you answer me truthfully."

Hou Yujie's expression became even more confused, and he said: "Brother, just ask me if you have something, whether it's true or not, I have nothing to hide from you."

A warm color first appeared on Hou Yuxiao's face, and then a dark color appeared in his pupils, and he asked in a low voice: "How deep is your impression of your father?"

...............

Hou Yujie's expression was stunned, and there was confusion in his eyes at first. When he looked up and saw Hou Yuxiao's face, he immediately lowered his head and remained silent for more than ten breaths. Finally, he frowned and whispered: "Brother, why are you asking me this?" Well?"

"The rakshasa is immortal, the holy religion is eternal
All my disciples will see the five aggregates

Good and evil are all empty, God descends everywhere

Infinite Hell, Ksitigarbha in the Ten Directions

Female Rakshasa, save me from my misfortunes

The Holy Light leads the way to a pure land without difficulty..."

Hou Yuxiao was about to speak, but a sound of pious worship slowly came from outside. He had no intention of answering Hou Yujie. He walked outside the palace gate and looked at the bright moon in the sky, which had risen to the middle. He immediately turned back He turned his head and said: "It's time, come up with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five powerful auras suddenly rose into the sky from the palace in front of him, and flew towards the top of Tianzhu Peak with a whooshing sound. After Hou Yuxiao clearly sensed the difference between the five auras, he lowered his voice. He said: "They are all the auras of the righteous path. Only the two demonic holy places of Moyan Holy Sect and the Great Jin Holy Dynasty have not arrived. All the five righteous holy places have arrived."

call out………

Suddenly, in the eighth palace closest to him, a powerful aura rose into the sky. A dark color suddenly flashed in Hou Yuxiao's eyes. Without saying a word, he followed the six groups of people with Hou Yujie. Fly up to Tianzhu Peak.

"The rakshasa is immortal, the holy religion is eternal
All my disciples will see the five aggregates

Good and evil are all empty, God descends everywhere

Infinite Hell, Ksitigarbha in the Ten Directions

Female Rakshasa, save me from my misfortunes

The Holy Light leads the way to a pure land without difficulty. "

…………

Flying into the air, the prayers of the believers not only did not decrease, but became louder and louder. Hou Yuxiao lowered his head and looked into Yongdu City, only to find that almost all the streets were now densely packed with people.

They all looked pious, looking solemnly in the direction of Tianzhu Peak, repeating the prayer over and over again, and every time they read the last eight words "Holy light leads the way, there is no difficulty in the pure land", the expressions on their faces changed. They all reveal a kind of fanaticism that makes people feel hairy in their hearts.

"There's something wrong with these people, brother!"

Hou Yuxiao shook his head and signaled Hou Yujie not to talk nonsense.

Of course something is wrong. Yongdu is the most prosperous city in Yongzhou. There are millions of warriors alone. Adding the common people, the population is tens of millions. Without exception, tens of millions of people walked out of their homes and faced Tianzhu Peak. Such a sincere prayer is not normal no matter how you think about it.

What about worshiping the gods and making peace, and what about the Pure Land without difficulty? In the final analysis, these are tools used to anesthetize the spirits of the common people and low-level warriors. Hou Yuxiao has now practiced to the martial arts sub-sage, which is considered rare in the world, and he naturally scorns these prayers. of.

Recalling the first time I heard this prayer, it was ten years ago, on the Rakshasa Festival, July 1322, [-]. That was the night the Tongling Rebellion broke out. The Hou family has been rising since then, and it can be said that it is also It originated from that night, and now that I heard it again after ten years, Hou Yuxiao couldn't help but feel a little more in his heart.

"Tonight is the New Moon Festival, which happens to be October [-]th. The moon is really round, and Sikong Yue is really good at choosing the right time."

Hou Yuxiao looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and his heart moved slightly. He was at Tianzhu Peak at this moment, and he would not say these words with his mouth.

The closer they got to the top of Tianzhu Peak, the louder the pious prayer sounded. Obviously, not only the tens of millions of people in Yongdu City, but also all the disciples of the Rakshasa Holy Cult were praying at the same time.

This prayer sounded nothing at first, but as the sound became denser and louder, it gave people a creepy feeling out of thin air. Hou Yuxiao and Hou Yujie looked at each other, and their backs felt slightly hairy.

"arrive!"

Tianzhu Peak is 81 meters high. It is said that the temperature at the top of the peak is very low, but when they came up, they found that the temperature was not low. There is a high platform with a radius of five or six miles on the top of the peak. Ninety-nine [-] statues surround the high platform, and each statue is surrounded by a high platform. Above his head, there is a burning blue flame.

The 81 beams of flames were not big, but they seemed to form a strange barrier, covering the entire high platform. The strong winds from [-] meters above the ground could not blow in, nor could the raindrops blow in. The flames only had slight tremors occasionally. Flashing, as if in a completely independent space.

In the high platform, there were at least tens of thousands of people sitting cross-legged. They all closed their eyes tightly, kept praying with devout faces, and chanted words, which were the teachings of the Rakshasa Holy Cult.

"The rakshasa is immortal, the holy religion is eternal
All my disciples will see the five aggregates

Good and evil are all empty, God descends everywhere

Infinite Hell, Ksitigarbha in the Ten Directions

Female Rakshasa, save me from my misfortunes

The Holy Light leads the way to a pure land without difficulty. "

...............

"Brother, look over there!"

Hou Yuxiao followed Hou Yujie's gaze and looked towards the front of the high platform. When he saw a young-looking monk in a white cassock, his pupils froze and he froze instantly.

It's nothing for others to recite, but Fahai is actually reciting it too...

It has only been three months since Leiyin Temple was destroyed. To put it bluntly, Shitian's body is still cold, and Fahai has stopped believing in Buddhism and has become a Rakshasa...

Hou Yuxiao suddenly felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

However, the moment this absurd feeling arose, Fa Hai, who was being looked at, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him. Although the murderous intent deep in his pupils was well concealed by his peaceful expression, Hou Yuxiao, It's still obvious at a glance.

It's still the same Fa Hai who hates him so much!
Although there was a saint who wanted to kill him right in front of him, Hou Yuxiao still didn't have much fear in his heart. After all, Sikong Yue took the initiative to invite him to Yongdu this time. If anything happened, it would be Sikong Yue's face. Hai attacked him, not to mention whether he could succeed or not. Whether he dared to disobey Sikong Yue or not was a matter of two minds.

"Master Hou, Hexi has been very beautiful recently!"

Besides, the Four Holy Lands in Hedong will not just sit idly by.

"Hey, Master Wei, please don't make fun of me. Hexi is in great danger right now. Hou Mou has been on tenterhooks all day long, fearing that he might be plotted by others one day. After finally making a trip to Yongdu, he still can't avoid some people. It's really difficult. !”

When Wei Xuheng heard Hou Yuxiao's answer, he looked slightly at Fa Hai to one side, a slight smile flashed in his eyes, and said: "Don't worry, since Master Sikong has invited many heroes, I don't expect anyone to break the rules. Besides, with the help of experts, even if some people are really short-sighted, they can keep you safe."

"Since that's the case, then Hou will thank Master Wei!"

Although he knew that when Leiyin Temple was destroyed, the Lord of the Four Holy Lands stayed with Fahai just to give him eye medicine, Wei Xuheng still had a relationship with his master after all. Even if he knew that he was using her, Hou Yuxiao also I had to act along.

If Fa Hai really dares to take action against him, even if Wei Xuheng doesn't take action, Xun Mu, Meng Qu, Jing Yuanxiu, and Yu Tianzhen, the leader of the Haoran Holy Sect, will definitely take action, even Zhao Yulong from Qinjian Villa , I’m afraid I won’t sit idly by and ignore it.

Hou Yuxiao cast his eyes on the viewing seats in the front row. There were six groups of people sitting in the viewing seats. His attention was naturally focused on the six leaders, Xun Mu, Meng Qu, Jing Yuanxiu and Wei Xuheng. , he has seen them all.

There are only two left, the one on the far left is a gray-bearded old man wearing golden armor, with white beard and hair, dressed as a general. Behind him are three middle-aged people with the same aura as himself; The third one was an old man with a slender figure and a thin appearance, wearing a plain robe. Behind him were three middle-aged men with an aura similar to his own.

There were a total of five Holy Lands present, including members of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Sect, White Deer Academy, and Purple Qing Holy Sect. Hou Yuxiao knew them all, so the identities of these two old men were of course self-explanatory.

The old owner of Qinjian Villa, Zhao Yulong.

The leader of the Haoran Holy Sect, Yu Tianren.

"It is said that the Hou family leader is the most talented person in China in the past ten years. In my opinion, the past ten years are probably short. If I count the past 400 years, I am afraid I have never seen anyone as amazing and talented as the Hou family leader. What a generation!"

"This junior has paid homage to the Master Yuzhen, and has been praised highly by the Master. I am very lucky for the rest of my life."

Just as Hou Yuxiao thought, Yutian still showed kindness to him, while Zhao Yulong, who was wearing armor, only glanced at himself slightly and then turned away. Although there was no direct eye contact, Hou Yuxiao It was obvious that the other party's attitude toward him was not very kind.

Is it because of Zhao Ponu?

Hou Yuxiao shook his head in his heart. How could a person like Zhao Yulong, who has lived for thousands of years, be unkind to the Hou family because of a small matter of a descendant? It is also far better than before, so naturally we will not draw conclusions so easily.

Although he didn't know the reason why Zhao Ponu came to kill and humiliate the five brothers and sisters 13 years ago, the entanglement involved was definitely not light. The second was Hou Tong...

Hou Yuxiao finally turned his attention to the last seat in the auditorium.

Standing there impressively was King Wuwei and his entourage.

This time, Hou Yujie who was beside him also cast his gaze over.

This was the first time that Hou Yuxiao saw Hou Jing. Hou Jing was a bit short in stature, not as tall as the five brothers and sisters. His appearance could only be regarded as average, without any outstanding features. If he had to choose something to stand out, The most obvious place, that is probably around his body, is always exuding a faint smell of blood. At first glance, it can be seen that he has just come down from the battlefield not long ago.

That's right, Hou Jing just took Jiangdong Road.

Hou Jing seemed not to notice the gazes of the two people. He always raised his head slightly and looked at the throne on the high platform, as if he was waiting for Sikong Yue to show up.

Seeing this, the two of them slowly withdrew their gaze and went to sit on the seats arranged by Huangfu Xing. The arrangement of the palace below was the same. Their seats happened to be behind King Wuwei, which was the ninth one.

All the seven holy places and the five righteous schools were present, but the two holy places, which were the same as the Rakshasa Holy Sect and were demonic, were not there. Hou Yuxiao was sneering in his heart when suddenly a voice came from outside the high platform.

"Master of Moyan Holy Sect, Master Yankong has arrived!"

The space above the high platform suddenly began to distort. A man whose face was clearly covered in black robes slowly walked out. His head glanced sideways at the crowd, only staying for a moment at the positions of King Wuwei and Hou Yuxiao. , and then went directly to his seat and sat down without saying hello to anyone else.

This Master Yankong has quite a personality!

The Moyan Holy Sect has also arrived, so only those from the Great Jin Holy Dynasty are left.

The most holy land in the world, it seems that today it is going to take away Sikong Yue’s reputation.

Hou Yuxiao still had some expectations in his heart. He wanted to see what Sikong Yue would do if the Great Jin Holy Dynasty refused to give him face. Should he continue to wait for the people of the Great Jin Holy Dynasty, or start the grand ceremony directly without waiting for them.

Both of these practices offend people anyway.

The fall out between Da Jin and the Rakshasa Holy Cult is a good thing for China at present.

He believed that not only himself, but also people from other major holy places were gloating in their hearts at this moment. Sikong Yue had not only invited nine of them today, but also all the heaven-level and even stronger earth-level forces in the world. At this moment, all the heroes are gathered in the main altar. In front of everyone in the world, Dajin has ruined your happiness, Sikong Yue. So you can't take it seriously, right?
However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement on the high platform, and time passed by slowly. It was already past midnight when everyone came up, and after a while, the bright moon appeared in the sky.

When the moon had just reached its highest point, Huangfu Xing's voice suddenly sounded on the high platform: "The hour has arrived, and the New Moon Ceremony has officially begun!"

Huangfu Xing's voice was not only heard by everyone on the high platform, but also tens of millions of people in Yongdu City. They seemed to be getting excited, and the prayers in their mouths became louder and louder. It grew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, as the moon rose to its highest point, the prayer momentum in the city also reached its peak.

The Rakshasa is immortal and the Holy Religion lasts forever

All my disciples will see the five aggregates

Good and evil are all empty, God descends everywhere

Infinite Hell, Ksitigarbha in the Ten Directions

Female Rakshasa, save me from my misfortunes

The Holy Light leads the way to a pure land without difficulty.

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"The good news is coming from the Pure Land of Wunan. Respect God as your guide. The new moon will stand. Tonight is the time when all the heroes of the world are watching the ceremony. We, the Rakshasa Holy Religion, take this opportunity to announce to the world that scattered religions will be reestablished. From now on, there will be no Rakshasa Holy Religion in China. There will be only Rakshasa Holy Religion in China. ...the New Moon God Sect!"

After Huangfuxing finished speaking, the eight waves of people in the auditorium, including Hou Yuxiao and Hou Yujie, suddenly shrank their pupils, their expressions changed, and with a sudden movement, they all stood up from their chairs.

Not only them, but also the disciples of the Rakshasa Holy Cult on the high platform all opened their eyes and looked at Huangfu Xing with horror on their faces.

Even the entire Yongdu City, where tens of millions of people were praying devoutly just now, all stopped and made no sound at this moment. A city that was originally full of vitality became silent and dead because of Huangfu Xing's words, just like a dead city. city.

(End of this chapter)