Bao Daren was shocked, the incense in his hand trembled, and he almost fell to the ground.
Rumbling.
There was another thunder, and a long wind poured into the main hall from between the households. All the candles in the hall were extinguished at the same time. Even the flaming lamps on the two tall platforms in the middle were also a burst of fireworks. The flickering, actually slowly diminished, and only a group of faintly bean-like flames remained, but it seemed to turn green again, which was indescribably weird and terrifying.
Bao Daren stepped back a few steps and looked around, but the hall was still empty, and there was no abnormal situation at all.
But the voice came out from nowhere, echoing in the hall, the tone resembling male and female, suddenly male and female, calling out one after another: "Bao Daren... Bao Daren..."
In the end, the sound shook the eaves, and even the rumbling thunder outside had been covered up for a while, as if a group of wind and thunder had also rolled in this hall.
After all, Bao Daren was nothing but an ordinary person. Under the sentiment, he couldn't help being frightened and frightened. He just forced Wuzeng to sit on the ground and shouted: "Come here! !"
As usual, he made sacrifices for the Son of Heaven. The guardsmen in the ancestral hall should have been guarded around the main hall, but the weird and inexplicable voice was so loud, and he was screaming again and again, but it seemed muddy. No one could hear it. Except for the weird sound, no sound could be heard, and the sergeants didn't want to break in at the usual sound that they had originally expected.
The voice laughed loudly: "Now this place is only under the jurisdiction of this god, not in the three realms, and beyond the five elements. Where do you come from?"
Bao Daren was originally horrified. Hearing the sound talking to him, he calmed down instead. Instead of being as scared as before, he reluctantly said, "You...Who are you?"
The voice was fluctuating, but it seemed to be out of thin air: "This clergyman is the Yin Cao, who is in charge of the world and all the logistics and reincarnation. Don't bow down yet?"
"So awesome?" Bao Daren was completely calm at this time, moving his feet slightly backwards, but there was a slight smile on his face, but the small eyes of mung bean seemed to shine: "Then worship so. Will it give me any benefit?"
The voice that claimed to be a god seemed to pause for a moment, and Fang Zi coldly snorted: "In front of the god, you can't talk nonsense. The god comes to see you in person. If you go back and examine yourself, don't you know why? Come? Don’t you mean to be cautious?"
"I know, I know." Bao Daren arched his waist and slowly moved back, but a flower appeared on his face: "The great god must see the villain's talents and ease and freedom, and he is not a man in the world. , But it was a momentary carelessness, and fell into the dust by mistake. With the thought of thinking, he specially enlightened the villain, asked the villain to abandon the officialdom and follow the way, re-cultivation of morals, and save me as a fairy..."
He was talking nonsense, but his feet slowly moved closer to the gate, and he said faster and faster: "The villain was tired of this five turbid and evil world for a long time, and he has the heart to follow the Tao for a long time. Now he has met here. The true god is really great fortune, and there is indeed a good marriage on the three-life stone. The villain must have no affection, abandon the official to become a monk, follow the great god, and promise life and death..."
The voice that claimed to be a god seemed to be overwhelmed by his mixed words for a while, so that he could say that, step by step, step by step to the door, without interrupting.
"The villain must be devoted to the Tao, unswerving, and more passionate than Jin..." Bao Daren said to the last sentence, his fingers had already touched the door of the palace, and he suddenly turned around, and tried to open the two leaves with the force of his hands. At the gate, he shouted loudly at the same time: "Come..."
The "person" hadn't made his exit yet, and he could only hear the sound of a cold hum. The hands that were already pressing on the doorknob and were about to exert their strength suddenly numb, an inexplicable force rushed up to his face and slammed him. The whole person hit backwards and withdrew seven or eight steps, and almost sat down on the ground with a soft foot. The half-sent that had not been shouted was also knocked back into the stomach for a while, and only felt like saying no for a while. Uncomfortable.
He raised his head, only to find that the position he was standing was just now. When the voice just started to talk to him, he was not happy with the position he was standing in when he wanted to hold incense and pray. He couldn't help but feel amazed by himself. It was a cold hum, an invisible force, but it seemed to be half out of the air in this hum. From the rootless place, it pressed him down from high to low, and saw it. It seemed that Bao Daren was about to bend to his knees abruptly.
Bao Daren knew that he could not resist, but he took advantage of the situation with his feet, and just sat down on the ground.
The voice didn't speak any more, but the invisible pressure seemed to be gaining more and more, so that Bao Daren's waist was almost unable to straighten up, and he was about to bend to the ground.
At this time, his feet were wide open, his skips were sitting on the ground, and his hands were supporting the ground from behind, resisting the seemingly omnipresent invisible force, just like a shell being turned over on the beach, leaning on all sides, difficult The old tortoise who turned over was ridiculously embarrassed and utterly embarrassed.
But Bao Daren didn't take it seriously. He tried his best to resist the force, but he gasped and said, "It seems that the villain has not retreated, and the immortal relationship is not deep enough, but it has annoyed the great god. It is true. It’s a sin."
The voice was silent, but it seemed to be quite surprised by Bao Daren's reaction.
In the Song Dynasty, the folks talked about ancient tales, all kinds of fox, fairy, and ghost legends. It was very tumultuous for a while. The Emperor Zhenzong of the Great Song Dynasty believed in superstitious legends of gods and even wanted to be fascinated. He hypnotized himself and repeatedly claimed that the gods reported. Dreams and auspiciousness from heaven evolved into a farce dominated by the emperor, and hundreds of officials had to join together. It laughed through the ages, and the former Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty was particularly interested in these strange things. , Not only in the demon Dao Chang Yang Palace who is good at alchemy, he has been in love with him, but also believes in the words of the demon Dao Lin Lingsu, thinking that he is the reincarnation of the emperor of the Celestial Longevity, so he calls himself the emperor of the Dao. The Taoist leader claimed to be himself, and even when the Jurchen’s cavalry was already under the Bianjing city, he abandoned his celebrities and brave generals instead of using them. Instead, he believed the words of a liar, Guo Jing, and believed that he could use what he could to become a soldier and summon. The Heavenly Soldier General, because of this, he abandoned the strong city and did not defend the wall. Instead, he opened the door to steal. The gate was opened and the gate was opened to allow the so-called Heavenly Soldier General to go out of the city to meet the enemy, and finally let the Jurchen Iron Cavalry **, as if entering nothing. The human realm not only almost ruined the Song Dynasty that lasted for more than a hundred years, but even himself was taken captive by Jurchen's life, imprisoned in the bitter cold land of Mobei, and humiliated in every possible way, until the dead bones could not be returned to their hometown.
The king of Chu has a thin waist, and many starve to death in the palace. Since ancient times, there has been something good at the top, and there must be a bad down. There is the Song Dynasty, and several kings are renegade and believe in the things of gods and ghosts. This official-led trend has spread throughout the people, and it has been fermented ten times a hundred times. , So there was the Song Dynasty, all kinds of Lan Ruo ** temples, all over the big city and small towns, and among the ordinary people, they are convinced about the fear of the gods and ghosts, the fox fairy and the demon soul.
If you change to any other person, you are in a different place with Bao Daren, under such a weird atmosphere, and have experienced such a strange thing, I am afraid that I have long believed in the voice of the self-proclaimed great god. Either fearful or mad, or respectful, how can you gag and laugh like Bao Daren.