Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 178: This Body is a Sacrifice

"How can Zhou Yuan still blow so well when he only has one hand?"

Yan Qingshu heard the faint sound of the flute and felt that this was not okay.

"Fellow Daoist Xun, will it be useful if we cover up Zhou Yuan's flute sound?"

Xun Ruo: "Of course it is useful. Does Brother Yan have any ideas?"

Yan Qingshu coughed and took out something that looked like a trumpet from her storage ring. Lu Wensheng was dumbfounded when he saw it.

Suddenly I thought of it - the suona was played, the white cloth was covered, relatives and friends were waiting for the food to be served, some were crying, some were carrying the body, followed by a scene of white, the coffin was lifted, the body was buried in the soil, and from then on, it would never come back to the world again.

Lu Wensheng: "...Sister Yan, why are you carrying this thing?"

Yan Qingshu: "I wanted to learn it on a whim before, and I haven't used it since I bought it. But this thing is just an ordinary suona, not a spiritual weapon, so I don't know if it can be used." It was the inspiration she got from the trip to the secret realm - the suona is convenient and light, and it looks pretty cool whether it's used as a musical instrument or a weapon.

"Well...I will."

The one who spoke was Nanxing.

"My family used to do this." Nanxing looked at the suona with a bit of nostalgia - the instruments of her senior brothers and sisters were all elegant instruments like the qin and the flute, and there was no suona skills in the sect, so she had no choice but to learn the qin as well.

Ordinary items cannot support the spiritual power. This suona can only be used once, but it is enough.

Then, the clear and passionate sound, which could crack rocks and flow clouds, struck everyone's soul and drowned out the music in the entire venue.

Yan Qingshu covered her ears and said, "As expected of all kinds of musical instruments, the suona is the king. It's really a hooligan!"

Lu Wensheng shouted: "What did you say?! I can't hear you!"

People who were nearby felt their heads buzzing. Zhou Yuan suddenly couldn't hear the sound of his own flute, and the sudden sound of the suona made him a little confused.

This moment of distraction caused problems in controlling the sound of the flute, and some evil spirits dissipated uncontrollably. The situation suddenly changed and he was suppressed. The remaining evil spirits were entangled by the "spirits" and could not break free. The corpse ghosts were too weak and could be killed even if surrounded by mortals... Zhou Yuan immediately thought of escaping.

As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood - Zhou Yuan's heart moved, and he planned to crush the teleportation beads, but he was a little hesitant, and there was a bit of pain on his face.

This was made by the Xuanyin Sect. It was useful, but it required one's own blood essence as a medium. He didn't know how long it would take to warm up his blood essence. This would hurt his origin...

Suddenly, a golden hand came out from the evil spirit and grabbed him. Zhou Yuan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. If it weren't for his strength, he would have been crushed to death. No! He had to escape! Otherwise, he would stay here! This "spirit" was really special, but this time, the damage must have been great, and the formation left behind was enough for it to suffer a lot!

After thinking it through, Zhou Yuan no longer hesitated. He put away the flute and immediately took out the crushed beads - using his own blood and essence as a sacrifice... He would be seriously injured when he returned, and he must find a way to replenish his energy.

Before leaving, Zhou Yuan did not forget to stare at Lu Wensheng fiercely - this brat cut off one of his arms, and if he has the chance in the future, he will definitely take revenge!

After Zhou Yuan escaped and watched his aura dissipate, "Pang Yun" actually breathed a sigh of relief - He was not strong, and if he was dragged down by force, he would surely die, and by then he would be really powerless to save the situation.

The song ended and the suona was broken. Nanxing felt a little unsatisfied. It seemed that she had found a spiritual instrument that really suited her. The unsportsmanlike sound of the suona was really exciting!

The controller escaped, and the remaining zombies were not to be feared and were quickly cleared out. "Pang Yun" slowly descended from the sky, and the surviving people knelt on the ground one after another.

Seeing "Pang Yun" calling on the kneeling people, the monks felt a little embarrassed just standing there and bowed.

"Pang Yun" waved his hand: "It's okay if you don't bow to me because you are upright. I want to thank you for your help. Although I heard your conversation before I came out, I couldn't speak. Now I will return the favor... If you want to find someone, you can go straight in this direction. The road is safe."

"Pang Yun" looked at Lu Wensheng while speaking and pointed his hand in one direction. Lu Wensheng immediately understood and was about to thank him when he saw "Pang Yun" looking at Shi Yubai again.

"There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from heaven, and man escapes one, which is the variable. The way of heaven is determined, but the secret of heaven is hard to find. There is no hope of conforming to the way, only impermanence.

Making six yao, eighteen changes, all the hexagrams are unavailable, can't be seen through, can't be let go. The reincarnation of the world, the fate and destiny, the dark and mysterious, have long been determined.

Sadness and misery in the east, the long wind comes to play, but the sorrow is not resolved. The past is lingering, and it is hard to undo what has been done. When will it end? -"

Shi Yubai's body stiffened. He knew exactly what his current situation was and couldn't help feeling guilty.

Yan Qingshu and Lu Wensheng, who knew the situation, looked puzzled. Liu Jiqian lowered his eyes and understood. The others looked puzzled.

"Pang Yun" then said to Jiang Jinfeng, who remained silent, "You should be determined to reject evil thoughts and avoid losing your true self."

Oh my god, this is a prophet, right?! Lu Wensheng thinks that in the original work, Shi Yubai repays kindness with enmity and leads the demons to conquer the world of cultivation, so how can this not count? In the original work, Jiang Jinfeng plays the play game with Shi Yubai, so how can this not count as being bewitched by evil thoughts?

Lu Wensheng looked at "Pang Yun" with some curiosity. This magical existence had never even shown its face in the original work - he didn't expect that "Pang Yun" would look at him.

"Every man is God's will, and God's will is everyone's will. A gnat trying to shake a tree will bring down a dynasty. Follow your heart and God's will. Virtue will protect you and you will be invulnerable."

These words echoed in his mind. Lu Wensheng's face was tense, and he almost showed a surprised expression. His heart was beating like a drum - a gnat trying to shake a tree will lead to the fall of the dynasty... Was He referring to the affairs of the mortal world? The trend of heaven? !

Diving system: Shouldn’t the focus be on protecting yourself with merit and being invulnerable to all kinds of attacks? !

Here, Liu Jiqian looked at the bloodstains on the ground and couldn't help but remind: "The prison formation is entrenched. If it is not removed, all lives will be destroyed."

Pang Yun nodded: "The sacrificial formation is broken. Only by offering my body as a sacrifice can the formation be broken. The evil spirits will not be able to invade for a hundred years."

The people were shocked and stunned—No, He wanted to sacrifice Himself? !

He is obviously a "spirit" and not a "god"! Even if these people have done him a favor, the cost has almost been paid off, so why do they still need to...

Ye Yingzhou tactfully advised him: "It is difficult for immortals to descend, and it is not easy to practice. Why do this?"

"Pang Yun" shook his head: "I have made up my mind. This is the best way. Puppet City can't stand any more trouble."

Looking at the panic-stricken people, everyone sighed - but even so, the people only thought it was the city god Pang Yun, not "Pang Yun". It seemed that they knew it, so why were they willing to do it? Born and died, they were all named after him, but no one remembered him...

(There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from heaven, and one is hidden by man, which is the variable. The way of heaven is determined, and the secret of heaven is hard to find. There is no hope of conforming to the way, and only impermanence - between heaven and earth, there are a total of fifty laws of the operation and development of things, but heaven and earth can only derive forty-nine, and the one that is hidden is the secret of heaven, the variable. However, the secret of heaven is hard to find. It seems hopeless to completely conform to the way of heaven, and the world is full of impermanence.

Making six lines and eighteen changes, none of the hexagrams are correct, can't be seen through, can't be let go - "six lines" and "eighteen changes" are methods of divination in the "Book of Changes". Through these methods, people try to detect the secrets of heaven, but every divination can't get a definite answer, making it impossible for people to see through the mystery, and unable to let go of their obsession and confusion about the unknown.

Things in the world are constantly reincarnated, various causes and conditions interact and encounter, and the results or fates seem to have been predetermined in the vastness and depth.)

(Ahem, spoiler alert: Pang Yun’s prediction about Jiang Jinfeng came true, but it was not what Lu Wensheng guessed in the original novel~)