The bamboo forest is Tianyin Forest.
Tianyin Forest is the place where Guanyin Bodhisattva practiced in ancient times. Various exotic flowers and herbs grow in the bamboo forest, with a fragrant aroma and beautiful scenery.
Fang Zong was not tempted by the beautiful scenery. Instead, he closed his eyes and cultivated on the lotus throne in the middle, and absolutely did not wander into any part of the Heavenly Sound Forest.
Because Tianyin Forest is not only a treasure land for cultivation, but also a kind of formation. In ancient times, it was the exclusive domain of powerful cultivators at the level of supernatural powers and killing formations!
"Above the fifth level of supernatural power is the killing formation, but the strength of a killing formation expert is not due to an increase in strength."
Fang Zong focused on his cultivation, and Jiu Mei explained everything about the 'killing formation' in detail in his mind. It turned out that the Jade Emperor, Buddha, Laozi, Guanyin and other gods in ancient times were still at the level of Heavenly Immortals, that is to say, they were still at the fifth level of supernatural powers. What made them different from other Heavenly Immortals was that they possessed their own condensed killing formations.
"I understand."
Fang Zong opened his eyes and said with a smile, "The Great Sage Equaling Heaven is the most powerful of the fifth transformation of the divine powers, but he does not have a killing formation, so he cannot defeat Guanyin, Laozi, or even the Jade Emperor and Buddha... Don't worry, I will not trespass into Tianyin Forest."
That's not what I meant.
"ah?"
"What I mean is..."
Ninth Sister laughed mischievously: "Tianyin Forest is already ownerless, why don't you take it back yourself?"
"don't want!"
"ah?"
"I made a promise to Laozi."
Fang Zong looked to his right and saw that more than a dozen ghosts had been thrown in. He casually grabbed one and found it empty. While feeling the energy growing in his body, he smiled and said, "Laozi is doing good for mankind, so I promised him. I really have to keep my word. As for the killing formation... once I reach the fifth level of supernatural powers, the killing formation I condense will definitely be a hundred times more powerful than Tianyin Forest!"
"boast!"
"Is bragging illegal?"
"You daughter!"
"Ninth Sister!"
"Summoner, believe it or not, I'll take you down with me!"
"Haha, it's been a long time since I've heard you say that. It sounds pretty friendly, but... I don't believe it!"
"Summon...the...master!"
Ninth Sister gritted her teeth, while Fang Zong continued to refine the energy within his body. Tianyin Forest was indeed an ancient killing formation, more than fifty times stronger than the Wilderness Underworld Village, which had fused pure demonic energy and yin energy, allowing all his spells to reach the sub-demon level.
He stopped his practice and sat quietly, his eyes vacant, his thoughts seemingly wandering elsewhere...
A bustling scene unfolds on the Loess Plateau.
The ghosts split into two groups. One group blocked the surging yellow dust and wind, while the other group followed the humans to plant trees and began to plant some more 'fragile' plants.
The sun shone warmly in the sky, there were no dark clouds, but a light drizzle was falling. Of course, it wasn't the kind of rain that God gave, but rather a wondrous sight created by Bai Su and several other gods who could summon wind and rain.
"I have no power left," Bai Su said weakly, looking at Shui De Xing Jun.
Water Deity's face was pale. "I'm also out of power. I need to rest today, and then... shall we have a drink together tonight?"
"I am a monster."
"After working together for so long, I've come to realize you're a good demon. Laozi also said: As long as you bring benefits to humankind, the merit alone will be enough for you to ascend to immortality."
"Alright, let's bring our friends along too."
"become!"
The gods and demons were enjoying themselves, but occasionally, when they looked down at the dark mass of ghosts, they felt a sense of shared hatred. "These ghosts..." Water Deity looked at Bai Su and Peacock, and said in a low voice, "We've exhausted all our power. Won't the ghosts rebel?"
"Won't."
Bai Su said with certainty, "In the past three months, we and the generals of the Ghost Killing Team have dealt with more than 600 ghosts and thrown them all into Tianyin Forest. Although A Zong has not shown his face, because all the ghosts that were thrown in disappeared, the ghosts are terrified of him. He is still in Tianyin Forest, not saying a word or showing his face, but he alone has already intimidated millions of ghosts with his power. No one dares to provoke him."
"How terrifying, the pressure is like that of the Jade Emperor."
"Much more terrifying than the Jade Emperor."
Bai Su glanced at the lush green Tianyin Forest and sighed, "Actually, I'm not worried about these ghosts, but rather about humans. Three months have passed, and some people are starting to feel the strain of these harsh days."
"Then let's change the person."
"Impossible. People see the Loess Plateau getting better and better and they don't want to leave. It's not that their hearts can't bear it, it's that their bodies can't bear it."
"Is it more because they don't want others to take the fruits of victory?" Water Deity didn't mind thinking the worst.
"Perhaps, but there are good people and bad people among humans, and the same goes for monsters."
"What about us gods?"
"You tell me yourself."
"..."
At night, the gods and monsters drank together, and occasionally a human would come by. They were not stingy with signing autographs or taking photos—especially photos, because due to the lack of electricity, most of the humans' mobile phones were turned off. Taking photos with the electricity they used to talk to their relatives and friends made the humans feel a kind of unspeakable emotion.
"Humans, actually... aren't so bad." He Xiangu walked over slowly, with Lü Ying beside her.
Lü Ying laughed heartily as she drank, suggesting, "How about we find a human to date? There are no more heavenly rules now!"
"roll!"
He Xiangu glared at Lü Ying, then looked at a monster with more than a dozen horns on its head. She knew this one—no, this monster—was named Eight-Horned. She had previously chased and severely injured it, but this time it was desperately trying to summon wind and rain, nearly exhausting its magic and falling several times…
"Should I apologize to him?" He Xiangu was pondering this when she suddenly heard a 'poof' sound.
Someone fell down; a human who was eating fell down.
The human's fall seemed to trigger a chain reaction, with the sounds of many bodies hitting the mud echoing around. Three months had passed; people in modern society had reached their physical limits due to poor food and sleep, and the daily toil.
"Help!"
He Xiangu screamed instinctively, raised the lotus flower in her hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"My magic power is exhausted! Who, who still has magic power? Save people!"
"I still have a little bit left, but there are too many people, I can't save them all!"
"I haven't used much of my magic, but I don't know how to summon wind and rain, nor do I have any healing spells!"
The gods and monsters exclaimed in surprise, but were also helpless.
Just like any ordinary human being, I suddenly remembered that feeling of helplessness from a long, long time ago.
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