Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

The sacrifice of the grayed outer path follows certain rules.

The so-called snake-hearted lady used the power of the gray outer path to seduce the old dragon, which meant that the target of the sacrifice was set as the old dragon.

When the ash outer path came, it was natural to collect the sacrifice of the old dragon.

But now, Miaokong has dispersed the power of deception on the old dragon, and naturally it has also broken up the mark of the gray outer path.

And before that, the grayed outer road had already arrived.

Originally, because of the sacrificial rules, the target of the gray outer path was only the old dragon himself.

But now, the goal is gone.

This means that the sacrificial rules can no longer be restricted to the graying of the outer path.

In this way, the old dragon is safe, but the hundreds of people in Hangzhou City have become the target of the gray foreign road.

After all, for the gray outer road, compared to a dragon, the number of thousands of times more living people is more attractive.

This is also the reason why the old dragon said that Miaokong should not save him.

As the dragon god of Hangzhou, the old dragon already had the idea of sacrifice after discovering that he was painted with gray and marked by the outer path.

After all, if he didn’t sacrifice, then it might be the people of Hangzhou who suffered.

For the old dragon, Miaokong is doing bad things with good intentions.

“No negotiation?”

Miaokong asked dryly at the corner of his mouth.

“Has the mage ever seen a thief who entered the treasure mountain but came out empty-handed?”

The old dragon asked rhetorically, his voice equally dry.

“Phew…”

Miaokong exhaled a cloudy breath, sat cross-legged above the old dragon’s head, recklessly let go of his divine powers, absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and did his best to restore mana.

It’s not good to say anything, prepare to work hard!

“Boom! Bang! ”

Gray-white, translucent thunder fell from the sky and bombarded the ground, burning out a large area of blazing black ash, and everything that was touched by the gray-white thunder was the same.

This gray thunder is the embodiment of the power of the gray outer path, everything turns into ash, everything turns into emptiness, it is great freedom.

“Dragon King, if we both sacrifice our lives, can we stop it?”

Myoko looked up at the gray outer passage and slowly adjusted his breathing.

The old dragon was silent for a while, and said categorically: “If you can’t stop it, you have to block it!” ”

“Shizun Jizo! Nothing is immeasurable… Not! ”

As soon as the Jizo Talisman Charm took a head, Miaokong snorted, and the mana trembled and recoiled.

Stopped!

The entire city of Hangzhou has been turned into an altar painted with ash!

This is the field! A blood sacrifice realm!

The kind that is in its own right!

Wrong!

Miaokong frowned, with the life of the Jizo Talisman Curse, the gray outer path could not be stopped!

Unless…… Big in the day!

The purpose of the sacrifice of the gray outer path is to please the great freedom of the heavens!

Only the Great Freedom Heaven has the ability to block the Jizo Talisman Curse!

Mahābhāshura, or Lord Shiva, is watching here!

Damn it!

Is Da Zi crazy? Is he going to go out of Buddhism?!

“Don’t waste your efforts!”

In the gray-white sky, accompanied by the sound of thunder, a mighty sound sounded.

“When the ash outer path comes, the blood sacrifice must be taken away!”

“Nian is a Buddhist disciple, give you two choices!”

Miaokong frowned, and raised his voice: “Aren’t you afraid of the wrath of my Buddha Vajra by acting like this?!” ”

“The blood sacrifice of the living is not tolerated by the heavens! For the Buddha! ”

Ashen Waidao ignored Miaokong’s words and just continued: “Two choices! ”

“First, sacrifice 100,000 living people, the ashed outer road will naturally disperse, and it will also bless the entire city of Hangzhou with smooth weather and rain for a hundred years, and the rice will ripen every year!”

As soon as these words came out, Miaokong was terrified, and the old dragon’s body was shocked.

But in Hangzhou, people who were originally frightened had other ideas.

Especially those who speak to the great family families.

How good is a hundred years of good weather?

100,000 people… Hangzhou City took it out!

Thinking about the temptations and benefits of a hundred years of smooth weather, someone has already moved their minds!

“An dare to do so!”

Miaokong is full of anger, this is the words of the heart!

The gray outer path grasps the darkness and fluke in the depths of people’s hearts!

100,000 people, and it may not be my turn, and the wind and rain are smooth for a hundred years after the sacrifice!

This is what the people of Hangzhou think!

People are fluke!

“So you refuse? No, you are not qualified to make decisions on behalf of the people of Hangzhou! ”

Gray out the way to ask and answer himself.

Suddenly, the gray-white thunder above the sky dome sounded again, landing at the gate of Hangzhou City, turning into an altar of ashes.

“The people of Hangzhou! Give you a quarter of an hour to think about it! After a quarter of an hour, say your choice on the altar! ”

After saying that, no sound sounded again, and an even more terrifying thunder began to brew in the gray-white heavenly firmament!

Miaokong was silent, clenched his teeth, stomped his foot sharply, and stepped on top of the old dragon’s head.

“Dragon King! Let’s go down! ”

“Definitely someone will be moved! But you can’t let the gray outside the road succeed! ”

“A small number of powerful people can’t represent the people of Hangzhou!”

“Go to the altar!”

The old dragon nodded, and the huge dragon body fell from mid-air, coiled around the altar, and lowered his head to make it easier for Miaokong to come down.

Miaokong walked down from the dragon’s head, his expression returned to the appearance of not being sad or happy, his hands folded, and he looked at the city gate.

Soon, a group of people came out in a dark mood.

Leading the way were three middle-aged men in brocade clothes.

“The heads of the three families of Hangzhou Zhang, Qin, and Chen have seen the mage.”

Three middle-aged men saluted Miaokong.

Miaokong ignored the manners and said aloud: “Everyone! Outsider words are not credible! At that time, the bamboo basket will be empty, and it will be too late to repent! ”

The three family masters looked at each other, and the Chen family master stood up and said in a low voice: “Master, it’s not that I wait to make plans for my compatriots, but a hundred years of smooth weather, which is really too good for the peasant family!” ”

“Giving up a life in exchange for abundant food and clothing for the juniors is not a loss for many people, and it is a god and a demon, and I think I will not deceive mortals.”

“But that’s 100,000 living people!”

Miaokong took two steps forward, his eyes already filled with anger.

“There are more than 500,000 households in Hangzhou, and one household is at least a family of five, and one person is drawn from five households.”

The Qin family master spoke, his voice was not loud, but it made Miaokong terrified.

Because he found that this was not the decision of the three clans, but the people of Hangzhou really thought so!

One life is just a cheap life, five households draw one person, in exchange for a hundred years of stability for the children and grandchildren of the next generation, this account is not a loss in the eyes of the peasant family!

It doesn’t matter if he is an old man or a prime, he only needs 100,000 people!

“It can’t be like this!”

Miaokong found in despair that he had no reason to persuade the people of Hangzhou, because he clearly knew that the Gray Outer Dao would keep his promise!

It’s a clear deal!

A deal that will last for years! With this time, there will be a next time!

As long as human lives are sacrificed, there will be a good year! For civilians, are there still fewer people who starve to death and die of exhaustion every year?

“This is the decision of the people of Hangzhou.”

The words of the Zhang family master made Miaokong slump.

As Tu Gray Waidao said, he Miaokong is not qualified to make decisions for the people of Hangzhou.

“Boom!”

The sky sounded again, and the sound of the gray outer road sounded, but this time with banter.

“A quarter of an hour is up, and it seems that you have the answer, but why not listen to the second way?”

Miaokong had an ominous meaning in his heart, and the people all over the city were also subconsciously listening.

The sound of graying the outer path continued to sound, and the taste of banter became stronger and stronger.

“The second road is very simple, the gray outer road blesses Hangzhou with smooth wind and rain for three hundred years, and the price is…”

“Sacrifice the little monk before you! As long as he is alone! ”

For a while, countless eyes looked at Miaokong.