Chapter 651 I Believe in You, Teacher
The three of them were lifted up by an unknown force and floated upwards. Soon, they had surpassed the four mythical golden statues.
Lou Yan still had his head down, his eyes fixed on his feet.
In this cone-shaped space, the further down you go, the more cramped it becomes. However, the clay and wooden statues, which are the largest in number, have to be squeezed into the tiny space at the bottom.
The space at the top is indeed large, but there are only four Buddha statues, located in four directions, and the gaps between them are ridiculously large.
Looking down at this moment, I saw circles of Dharma bodies crowded together under my feet, neat, yet so dense that it made people uncomfortable.
Lou Yan remembered what he said under Yu Cang's guidance when he was in the ninth tent.
He would smash every single one of these Buddha statues to pieces!
However, these Buddha statues are the source of power for the entire Buddhist kingdom. If the Buddha statues are gone, the Buddhist kingdom will surely fall soon.
He had seen a lot in the First Tent these days, and he knew very well that the Longevity Tent had fallen into dire straits due to the secret interference of the Desolate Sect.
Although this outcome was caused by Imperial Master Sa Jue, Sa Jue was merely a trigger. The Immortal Tent, with its rampant card bans, was the first target of encroachment after the Desolate Sect's return.
In fact, if you really want to say it, letting Sajue take over the Khan's body seems to be a really good choice.
At least, it's much better than falling into the hands of the Desolate Sect...
And if he were to smash all the Buddha statues, how could he save the country?
Teacher...will he have a solution?
The boy's heart was in confusion.
…
The three of them stopped at a certain height.
Yu Cang looked up at the sky.
There is nothing above the four mythical Dharma images.
But the cone formed by the clouds still did not end, it continued to spread upwards, and the space became wider and wider.
However, no matter how wide the space is, it is just an empty space at this moment.
"Then what?" Yu Cang asked.
"Donor, please wait."
Fashi put his hands together, and then his body slowly floated up a little, and then he sat down cross-legged in the void.
Then, his lips moved slightly, and bursts of scriptures with strange intonations came out of his mouth!
He is chanting!
Yu Cang already knew that the duty of "Lingsui" was to go to the top of Lingguang Mountain every once in a while to recite scriptures in order to awaken Changsheng.
Although Changsheng was angered by the Lord of the Great King's Court's attempt to kill him while he was sleeping, making him unwilling to be awakened by Lingsui again, this custom was still retained and became the most important festival of the Hunter Clan, "Scripture Recitation Day".
Although tomorrow is the day for chanting the sutras, it does not really matter, because what is important is the spiritual year of chanting the sutras, not the specific date.
Fashi sat cross-legged in the air, his robes slowly fluttering. He spoke in a strange, profound voice, rapidly chanting scriptures. As the scriptures continued to be chanted, a faint golden light seemed to emanate from the void around him and slowly drift upwards!
Then, more chanting sounds came from... below. Yu Cang seemed to have realized something - it should be the chanting sounds of the circle of monks outside the light column, which also came in.
The sounds of these chants merged into one in the void and gradually overlapped into one sound. The speed of their chanting was perfectly consistent, and the speed was getting faster and faster!
Buzz!
More and more golden light appeared, not only from around Fashi's body, but also from under his feet and from the Dharma images around him. It gathered in the air to form a long golden river, rushing towards the higher void!
The golden light made Yu Cang narrow his eyes slightly. At a certain moment, he seemed to sense something and his sight was focused on the center of the sky.
That is...
Teng!
At the end of the golden river, a touch of the purest golden flame was suddenly ignited, and then, all the golden light seemed to have found its home in an instant and plunged into it. For a moment, a vortex of light was directly drawn into the air!
Seeing this unusual situation, Fashi was delighted.
Great...it really works!
This was not his first year of spiritual practice. He had been chanting scriptures on the top of Lingguang Mountain for seven years, but never once had such a vision appeared!
Even if one is extremely lucky and the chanting sounds attract the river of golden light, it is absolutely impossible to ignite the flame!
In fact, Fashi had no idea what to do next after the long river of golden light appeared.
There is no record of this in ancient books at all!
But when the golden flame burned, he knew that Changsheng's gaze was fixed here!
That’s great, that’s great!
He knew that the eight tents would be useful before the sacrifice!
The final restriction left by Changsheng is the real key to awakening Changsheng!
It’s a pity that our predecessors were too stupid and didn’t try it for thousands of years... If they had tried it earlier, Changsheng’s anger towards the Great King’s Court would have disappeared long ago!
But it doesn't matter.
It was precisely because of the stupidity of his predecessors that this supreme honor fell into his hands!
Haha... when he awakens Changsheng and uses Changsheng's great power, all the chaos in Changsheng's tent will surely be wiped out!
And with this honor, he will become the chief disciple under Changsheng, a true "Spiritual Year", an existence second only to God and above everyone else!
Ah, it’s wonderful!
He knew clearly that as long as Changsheng woke up, all this would happen naturally!
Therefore, just now at the top of Lingguang Mountain, when he found out that the sacrifices of the first eight tents had been terminated, he was not so panicked.
In his opinion, it was inevitable that someone was secretly preventing the sacrifice from being completed, but as long as Changsheng woke up, no matter who it was, there would be no way to stop it.
Changsheng's account book is the power that belongs to Changsheng. Who can stop Changsheng from taking back his power?
No one!
Yu Cang, the Desolate Sect, and all those who are now causing trouble in the Great King's Court and trying to complete their own plans will become the biggest clowns and can only welcome the arrival of Changsheng in despair!
When Changsheng wakes up and sees his Changsheng tent destroyed like this, he will surely be furious and give these usurpers the most severe punishment!
It’s coming…it’s coming!
When he thought of that scene, Fa Shi couldn't help but hum... No, he couldn't hum.
Finish chanting first!
As soon as he thought of this, Fashi's chanting speed became faster and faster.
…
beside
Looking at the flames in the air, Yu Cang realized what it was and roughly guessed why Fa Shi next to him suddenly turned red in the face.
He roughly guessed what Fa Shi was thinking now, but unfortunately, Yu Cang knew in his heart that Fa Shi's idea was unlikely to be accomplished.
These days, La's analysis of the Changsheng Account was not in vain.
Although in the absence of a wizard tower, a few days would not be enough to fully grasp all the information of an alien space, but if it is just to determine whether there are myths or beyond myths in the alien space, it is still too simple.
Changsheng died a long time ago...or rather, became deformed.
This is an established fact and La's analysis has never been wrong.
So, wait, what Fashi can awaken is only an unignited sun.
However, there isn't just one sun above our heads...
At this moment, he suddenly felt someone pulling at the corner of his clothes.
Yu Cang lowered his head and saw that Lou Yan was looking at him.
"teacher……"
Lou Yan took a deep breath.
"If there is no Buddha Kingdom...will the Hunters really become better?"
"certainly."
"But...but what can we use to fight against the Cult of Desolation?"
Hearing this, Yu Cang's eyes couldn't help but shake slightly.
He raised his hand, patted Lou Yan's shoulder, and said:
"The Desolate Cult...is not just the Hunter Tribe's enemy; their actions stand in opposition to all of humanity. We will all help the Hunter Tribe overcome this crisis, just like the four-nation coalition during the ancient Mountain Realm!"
In this world, there are actually not many wars between countries.
Before the coming of famine, humans were busy fighting against spiritual beasts. After the coming of famine, people's opponents became famine beasts again.
The Blue Star is very big, but even the largest country, Yan, does not have the ability to completely clear out the continent where it is located.
The Great Wall cannot be extended indefinitely, so people are powerless to control anything beyond the Great Wall. Even if they did conquer other countries, it would be useless because they cannot govern them. They can only be used as enclaves, which is really not enough to cover their expenses.
Even someone as powerful as Emperor Wu, when he passed by Changshengzhang, did not think of incorporating the hunting tribe into his rule.
At that time, the ancient country of Shanjie was plunged into civil strife because of the Desolate Sect. Four countries including Yan Kingdom sent reinforcements at the same time. It was already the largest cross-border war in history.
However, after the demise of the ancient Mountain Realm Kingdom, the "Mountain Realm" they used to isolate the wild beasts was still usable, but no one was willing to take over that place, so now, the mountain realm is still full of wild beasts and is desolate.
Even the Desolate Sect itself looked down on the Mountain Realm... After all, people often went deep into the Mountain Realm to explore, and the Desolate Sect was afraid of being exposed.
In the beginning, the reason why there was a four-nation coalition was because the Desolate Sect had already subtly extended its hands to other countries and caused some serious impacts, which led to such an outcome.
And now, the Desolate Sect has reappeared in the world. Yu Cang believes that as long as Emperor Chang'an has time, it will not be surprising to replicate the Four-Nation Alliance.
When Lou Yan heard Yu Cang's words, he bit his lip and his eyes became more complicated.
He believed in Yu Cang.
But... the ancient country of the Mountain Realm was destroyed!
There was a mythical figure in the ancient Shanjie Kingdom who had not yet reached his end, yet he suffered such a fate. Their immortal account...
At this time, Yu Cang continued:
"I know you're worried about the future of the Hunter Tribe, but this is the price a powerful civilization must pay."
Lou Yan: “…”
"You should have read the history of Yan Nation, right? Then you should know that there were two disasters in Yan Nation's history that nearly destroyed Yan Nation. The first was the Desolate Heaven Realm. At that time, Xi Li had already been betrayed and died. No other myth was born on the land of Yan Nation. At this time, the Desolation came.
"The Netherworld Heaven Realm replaced the entire sky. Regardless of day or night, vast numbers of wild beasts would swoop down from the sky at any moment, hunting down the people of Yan Nation. Even the guardians of the nation were unable to stop them. The situation in Yan Nation at that time was definitely even worse than the current crisis facing the Hunter Tribe.
"However, it was precisely because of this crisis that three legends were born in succession over the course of eight hundred years in Yan Nation, turning the tide. Among them, the most crucial legend was the Saint Master Zhongqiu. He simplified the totem art, which was originally only available to the nobility, and taught it to every gifted person.
"As long as the Buddha Kingdom remains overhead, the deformed system built by the Dharma of Immortality will never end. This system has completely locked up the future of the Hunter Clan. This land will never give birth to a Martial Emperor or an Ancestral Dragon Emperor."
Lou Yan: “…”
He was silent.
But he knew that Yu Cang was right.
The hunting tribe at this moment is just like the Yan Kingdom at that time.
The Buddhist Kingdom is the "aristocrats" of the ancient Yan Kingdom who firmly grasped the totem technique in their hands, and their methods are even more ruthless than those of the nobles.
If he wants the Hunter Clan to produce talented people, he must become the Hunter Clan's Saint Master Zhongqiu and personally destroy the Buddhist Kingdom in the sky!
But...what if it fails?
Now that they are in danger, the Buddha Kingdom seems to have become the only support of the Hunter Clan. Does he really want to use the illusory "emergence of talents" to gamble that the Hunter Clan will not follow in the footsteps of the ancient mountain kingdom?
For a moment, Lou Yan's eyes seemed to be blurred for a moment, and everything he had seen and heard along the way flashed through his mind.
Lou Han, Fashi... maybe Sa Jue, and even Na Long, they are all trying to save Changsheng's account in their own way.
Lou Han wants to become a myth himself; Fa Shi wants to awaken Changsheng; Sa Jue wants to break the Lou family's royal court's control over the power of myth by tainting Changsheng's bloodline - although he does so out of selfish motives.
The dragon... uh, the dragon is still swaying.
But no matter which one, in their eyes, the hunting people do not exist. Those ordinary people who struggle to survive are just a string of numbers and a consumable.
Thinking of this, Lou Yan clenched his fists.
Actually, he has no choice.
No matter whose plan it was, the hunter tribe would have to sacrifice more than 90% of its population at once... The subsequent riots and unrest would make this number even more exaggerated.
No matter how bad the result is, it is better than such a sacrifice.
but……
"Teacher, Changsheng will wake up soon, we..."
Yu Cang smiled slightly.
"It looks like you're ready."
“…”
Lou Yan took a deep breath, and finally raised his head and looked up at the sky, where the golden rivers converged.
"If I could, I would like to save the Hunters in my own way—but I am too weak."
Yu Cang: "I am also weak."
"...So, I still can't do anything." Lou Yan seemed to smile bitterly, "If... If I could have the power to kill Changsheng, that would be great..."
"Oh?" Yu Cang's expression changed slightly. "That's a god. Do you have the courage to swing your sword at him?"
"ah……"
Lou Yan raised his hand and placed it on his head to block the golden light, but a lot of light still leaked through his fingers and hit his face.
"I... probably dare."
How could he be sure of something that had never happened?
And he... had never seen a god like Changsheng.
Haha, if you say it this way, it sounds like bragging.
Pop.
At this time.
Lou Yan suddenly felt his palm sink. He looked down and found... a shovel was handed to him by Yu Cang.
This shovel looks very familiar to him.
It was a soul card that Yu Cang had made specifically for him when they first arrived at Changsheng Account - used to let Lou Yan bury two nameless corpses.
"Use it when you see Changsheng later." Yu Cang pointed at the shovel, "pat Changsheng on the head."
"……ah?"
"That way, you can kill him."
“…”
Is this right?
This shovel is clearly just an ordinary quality soul card, and it was even made casually by Yu Cang. It doesn't have any additional abilities at all!
Lou Yan looked at the smile on Yu Cang's face and suddenly laughed too.
He felt that the man in front of him must be crazy.
"Okay, I believe you, teacher."
(End of this chapter)
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