"good."
Their sky lanterns are very ordinary and naturally cannot be compared with those made by the monsters.
There are only two simple words on it: peace.
As more and more sky lanterns floated above the government office, the light brought courage to people, and more and more people came out of their homes.
Until it illuminates the entire sky above Cangcheng.
"Master, could this be the legendary catastrophe that will destroy the world?" The elders of Fushan Sect gathered together again.
The leader of the Fushan Sect stroked his beard and thought for a long time before speaking.
"Look at those sky lanterns, what's the difference?"
"This sky lantern embodies the wishes of all living beings." said the elder in green.
"That's right, gather all the disciples of my Fushan Sect and gather in the back mountain!" The leader gave the order directly.
"Yes!" The elders did not delay.
Thirteen bells rang out, marking an unprecedented event for the Fushan Sect. No one had slept tonight, so everyone quickly gathered.
"Since our Fushan Sect was established, we have taken it as our mission to exorcise demons and protect the people. We have always adhered to our ancestors' teachings and followed the will of heaven. But today, I finally understand that it is not the will of heaven that we are following, but the people of the world."
"All Fushan disciples, listen to my orders."
"Disciple is here!"
“Today, there are no rules or responsibilities in the Fushan Sect. You just need to follow your heart and do what you think is right. Gather the starry sea with a faint light, or indulge in darkness. Whatever choice is yours.” After the Sect Leader finished speaking, he straightened his clothes again and then bowed to all the disciples of the Fushan Sect.
"Our Fushan Sect has been established for over a thousand years. Our ancestors were wise, our descendants were progressive, and our inheritance is well-organized. Mingyi is fortunate to meet you all here. I only hope that after today, we can all gather again to protect our Fushan Sect and ensure its continued inheritance."
All the elders and disciples immediately returned the greeting.
Ming then turned around and lit the sky lantern that represented himself.
Above the square, densely packed sky lanterns rose, illuminating the entire Fushan Sect. The villagers below were warmed by the flames, their fears dispelled.
Some brave ones also went out of their homes, as not everyone has sky lanterns at home.
They carried firewood and arrived in front of the ancestral hall, lighting the fire. More and more villagers gathered in front of the ancestral hall. The fire grew brighter and brighter, its blazing flames seemingly dyeing half the sky red. The temperature rose higher and higher, but no one left. They gathered around the fire, silently praying.
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