Eternal damnation?
After the gods stopped intervening, the emergency lights in the gymnasium lit up one by one.
After two power outages and several earthquakes, the patience and courage of the guests and audience had been exhausted. Following the dim lights and the instructions of the host and organizer, they walked down the stairs one by one and came to the comprehensive sports field on the first floor of the gymnasium.
"Strange, it won't open!" A female council member of Taipei City shouted loudly: "Security personnel, come and find a way!" Without waiting for instructions, the people eager to escape had already taken it upon themselves to bang, grab tools, pick locks, try to break windows, and find other gaps or holes to drill through, not giving up any hope of escaping the secret room.
Just now it was a monster, now it's a blockade, do you still want to give people a chance to live?" Everyone ignored Hu Ziyu's miraculous performance. Anger, anxiety, uneasiness and other negative emotions enveloped the entire venue. Although Yuan Tianqi, the association and the society tried their best to appease them, it was of no use.
"Everyone, look outside!" A loud-voiced mage disciple shouted, "There's a meteor shower, and it's not stopping!" Everyone swarmed to the window, looking out at what was happening outside the museum. Those who couldn't get the best viewing seats rushed to the second and third floors, their faces pressed against the reinforced glass, admiring the spectacular spectacle of stars.
“Could this also be a miracle?” Several disciples suddenly had an “episode of enlightenment” and bowed down with their master.
"What else does the god want to say? Is he keeping the mouth closed to protect us from getting hurt?" a female disciple asked doubtfully. Yuan Tianqi stared at the falling stars outside the window, his heart sinking.
In any case, his beloved could never come back, and not only did the marriage fail, but the funeral was also a mess.
Hu Zilin had no words to comfort him and could only watch the meteor shower falling on the earth with him silently, letting his tears fall on his shoulders... It would have been fine if he hadn't watched it, but once he did, Hu Zilin was completely stunned and terrified.
What the hell is this! What caught his eyes was not only the falling Mars, but also the magical force field of the gods.
The Bagua Gang Formation created by Lady Ford and the gods is a hemispherical golden shield with the center of the gymnasium as its axis, spreading outward to form a tight protective net with a diameter of about half a kilometer.
Once the huge meteor shower hits the Internet, it either dissipates immediately or is cut into small balls no bigger than a fist.
Near the edge of the hemisphere, several young men dressed as Taoist priests were waving the props in their hands vigorously. Thunder roared, rain fell, and gravel filled the sky.
Suddenly, a pink figure swiftly cuts through the sky, like an elf that accidentally falls to the world.
Hu Zilin's heart was shocked, his throat suddenly became dry and tight, and he couldn't speak for a long time. He could only tap the graceful figure reflected on the glass with his trembling fingertips.
"What exactly are those things..." Hu Zilin was so surprised that he couldn't speak, so Hu Ziru asked on his behalf.
The acting hall master sighed several times and whispered, "Originally, I just wanted you to see your brother one last time, but I didn't expect that you would accidentally meet someone even more incredible."
"Excuse me, what exactly is that?" Hu Ziru didn't want to wait for Hu Zilin, who was shocked and speechless, to speak, so he asked directly.
"You are..." The acting hall master frowned and pursed his lips.
Huo Ran recalled that ten minutes ago, this kid who was born with the ability of clairvoyance, but not the ability of Yin-Yang eyes, had just introduced himself. It seemed that he was really a good material for being a medium or a messenger.
"Forget it, everyone, come over here and listen! Those rocks falling outside aren't meteors or comets, but—they're being thrown like rotten eggs by the idiots at the kindergarten Love Home in the sky. They're galactic garbage."
With Hu Ziyu away and his orders unable to reach the human world, Ling Hong no longer had any reason to guard the Jade Rabbit Temple. Furthermore, he had some ideas and conjectures that he wanted to discuss with the Star Lord.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Ling Hong took a step and instantly moved to the throne in the main hall of Taiyin Palace.
The Moon God specially changed into a bright red high-slit sequined cheongsam and prepared a twelve-inch soft whip, ready to jump directly to the front yard when the whistle blew for the third time to personally welcome a group of kids whose behavioral tests were about to fail and who would definitely be sentenced to detention this semester.
"You little brat, I have a friendship of eight hundred lifetimes with the Queen Mother, Xuannv, Tianfei and other veteran goddesses. When I overcame the 100th heavenly tribulation, you were either not born yet or were still there. 'Fuck, I want ten taels of heavenly coins!'" Taiyin Star Lord bit the upper and lower rows of white coins until they crunched.
Since there is no way to broadcast live, let's record it. At that time, not only will it be broadcast on our own channel, but we will also rent the advertising wall on Xianjing Street and broadcast it for seven days and seven nights.
After making up his mind, Taiyin Xingjun hurriedly combed his hair, touched up his makeup, and applied perfume. He also asked the female fairy to bring out the jewelry box and treasure box to see which combination would be more suitable.
"Star Lord!" The situation was urgent. Ling Hong omitted the time for greetings and rushed straight to the throne of the Moon Star Lord.
His vision was suddenly filled with a dark mass, and the Moon God almost poured the entire bottle of Chanel No. 5 perfume on him.
Ling Hong shook his head and sighed: "How come you still have the mind to dress up! Also, you have taken the offerings from the Jade Rabbit Temple without permission! Forget it, these are not really necessary!" Ling Hong quickly projected the image of the Guanfan mirror on the starry blue PAD onto the ground.
"To ward off the falling fiery meteor, Lord Hu descended to the mortal realm. Madam Ford set up a formation, barely holding it back. At first glance, stopping these rebellious youths should be the top priority, but I believe something is fishy going on, and we must carefully consider the situation..."
"What!" Taiyin Xingjun jumped up. "How could you have the heart to let your own wife go down to the front line! He's only been ascending for seven days, and already he has to face his first heavenly tribulation... How could you have the heart, how could you have the heart!" Taiyin Xingjun feigned a coquettish anger and swung her fist at him.
Ling Hong resisted a few times in annoyance, and said in a serious voice: "Stop playing around, why don't you check whose pass tokens those children used to enter Mingyue Pass." Taiyin Star Lord stopped his nonsense and said: "I checked, it belongs to the Immortal Ancestor Lianying, but... it is a fake. The imitation technology is almost indistinguishable from the real thing, and can be compared with the work of the first-class engineers of Jinchan Institute." Ling Hong frowned.
"Could it be that there's a spy among us? Where are the surveillance cameras at the checkpoint? Besides the students, who else has sneaked in?" Taiyin Star Lord said: "It's useless. Several lenses were destroyed. All we know is that the galaxy is on fire, thunder and earthquakes are happening, etc. It's definitely not something those cynical kids can do. Be it magic weapons, talismans, props, or their own spells, it's difficult for them to activate them. Even if they do, they don't have enough mana to control them, unless... there's a hidden guy in there." Prior to this, Taiyin Star Lord had sent female fairies to use the surveillance footage on the star path to investigate the names, student numbers, departments, academic performance, mana points, the names of the magic weapons and talismans held by their parents and siblings, and compare them with the mana points and props needed to cause trouble this time.
Comparing the two, it became clear that the students most likely didn't possess the resources and skills to sustain such a massive expenditure. They were undoubtedly backed by even more powerful and influential immortals and gods. "I believe these children are merely a smokescreen, intended to obscure the true mastermind." The more Ling Hong pondered, the more alarmed and worried he grew.
"If I were the leader of a group called Love the Family, I would never be satisfied with simply destroying the group's headquarters, posting abusive posters, or wearing blood-written banners... I would want to completely eradicate the root of the trouble." If we want to eradicate homosexuality, simply defeating the group's organizers or leaders is not enough. The ideal situation would be to directly eliminate the existence of the "heaven" that created homosexuality and allowed homosexuals to fall in love and stay together, but this is impossible; therefore, the Love the Family group can only settle for the next best thing.
—Kill the protector of his comrades. Suddenly, a terrifying and appalling idea quietly formed in his mind, but Taiyin Xingjun's voice was too loud, shattering the inspiration he had finally generated.
"There's no point in overthinking. How about we capture the leader of these brats and interrogate him?" The five-minute alarm rang, and Taiyin Xingjun, no longer wanting to speculate or waste time, simply grabbed Linghong's hand and, along with several of his personal female deities, teleported to the front hall where the students were. "But I think they haven't been told anything and just think they're here to cause trouble," Linghong thought.
"Good night, all the bold, enthusiastic, energetic, youthful, adorable, yet foolish little brats of Lingxiao Kindergarten! I am none other than the goddess Chang'e, the most beautiful and talented of all, known as the Oriental Venus!" Taiyin Xingjun pulled out his megaphone and cranked up the volume to a deafening MAX (Volume 50). "Tonight, with the full moon and beautiful flowers, and the house packed with guests, I will sing 'The Moon Represents My Heart.'" You ask how much I love you! How much do I love you! Linghong, the female fairies, and the six-member Dragon Palace City team quickly cast a spell to reduce their hearing. The Golden Toad's support personnel also produced engineering earplugs to mitigate the unpleasant effects of tinnitus and dizziness.
However, these students of Lingxiao Academy, who are between eighty and three hundred years old, often regard themselves as having infinite lifespans and pure bloodlines. Many of them waste their time playing around and doing nothing. They are often not well-trained and have low magical powers. They cannot even recite a complete spell.
The full volume was already quite loud, and with the Moon Star Lord deliberately amplifying the power of its voice across thousands of miles, it was even more deafening and overwhelming. Think about it! Look! The moon represents my heart!
After Hedong yelled a few words, most of the students fell to the ground, covered their ears one after another, and stopped moving their hands.
The few who could still stand could not resist the power of the magic sound that penetrated their brains, and they wanted to run towards the checkpoint.
"Hey, don't go! Aren't you guys doing a live broadcast? It's so embarrassing to abandon your companions and run away like this!" Taiyin Star Lord waved his hand, and the female fairies rushed forward and quickly snatched away the live broadcast equipment, control and WIFI router.
Ling Hong, dressed in jet black, volunteered to play the villain and kicked the tall, thin male student holding the cannon camera. "Tell me! Who's your boss? What's his purpose? And who gave you those fire magic weapons and sabotage ideas?" The male student was in so much pain that he didn't care about the camera anymore.
He covered his ears with his hands and closed his eyes, looking like a revolutionary martyr who was willing to sacrifice himself: "We will exterminate all comrades in the three realms! Comrades, die, rabbits, retreat!" Taiyin Xingjun squatted down, with a smile on his face. He put down the microphone with his left hand, hooked his index finger with his right hand, and lifted the boy's chin.
"Classmates, don't be like this! If you tell me the whole truth, this supreme peach gifted to me by the Rabbit God will be yours!" Of course, the peach the female fairy retrieved wasn't the peach Hu Ziyu had won at the official banquet, but a counterfeit conjured by the Moon God using his magical powers. Since the brats had used forged pass tokens to enter the country, she used the forged peaches to extract a confession—a tactic known as giving someone a taste of their own medicine. Several students who had escaped midway, upon hearing their companions' telepathic messages about "eating well and fighting well," turned back and walked back to the front courtyard.
Linghong grabbed a small piece of the boy's hair and shook his head. "Respect your reputation, and start by never talking back. We know your name, title, family background, crush, vegetable you dislike, and the number of times you've broken the law in your life. How about you tell it all now through live broadcast!" Taiyin Xingjun shook her plump breasts, fluttered her curled eyelashes, and stroked her wavy hair, her seductive skills at full blast. "Speak, speak, or I'll sing my second song." But the boy still covered his eyes and ears, shouting loudly: "Comrade, die! Rabbits, retreat!" Instantly, the students responded in unison: "Comrade, die! Rabbits, retreat!" Clearly, someone had given them the signal to keep their mouths shut. Having snuck in a moment of silence, the students were about to launch another attack, but the Dragon Palace team and the female fairies, outnumbered five to one, rushed to stop them.
As a last resort, Taiyin Xingjun had to take the microphone. After singing "The Moon Causes Trouble", he immediately sang "The Same Moonlight".
This time, the students either sought cover, fell to the ground and rolled over, or huddled and trembled. Despite the unbearable pain, they continued to salvage the stardust and wrap it in the blazing red fire of magic.
"This won't do! We have to confiscate their PADs and force the Guanfanjing APP to stop operating!" Ling Hong reached for his waist, and suddenly remembered that he had lent the storage bag to Hu Ziyu. He couldn't help but lower his head and spit a few words.
Using the Qiankun bag to absorb meteorites is not only a temporary solution, but it will also damage the bag itself. I should have used it to absorb the students' PADs! The singing could no longer be suppressed. Taiyin Xingjun angrily stopped the concert and shouted to the camera: "Performance time is over, now it's time for punishment. Everyone, let's play the game of 'Who is the Boss Behind the Scenes'!"
The Moon Lord snapped his fingers, and a luxurious and domineering dark red single-seater leather sofa chair appeared out of thin air on the ground. With another snap of his fingers, the twelve-inch whip that she had originally prepared but not used fell into the palm of her right hand.
"You, go first!" Taiyin Xingjun sank down on the comfortable sofa, then signaled Linghong with his eyes, bringing the tall, lanky male student to him. "Dear viewers, you must be wondering what a beautiful woman like me, armed with a teaching stick, is going to do to such ignorant male students? Aren't you afraid of getting a pornographic video?" The male student, like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, continued to shout, "Comrades, die! Rabbits, retreat!" "No!" Taiyin Xingjun raised his hand and slapped the male student on the butt. "From now on, every time you shout a slogan, one hundred merits will be deducted, even if the total becomes negative. As mentioned above, this isn't my channel, so I'm not afraid of getting a pornographic video, and suspension doesn't matter!" The intimate female fairy opened her PAD to check the audience's comments.
Sure enough, several parents of these students have already been crying foul, demanding that YourGOD immediately remove the channel's content. "They're just kids!"
"Won't YourGOD officials come forward to solve the problem!" "Damn it, comrade, die, rabbits, go away!" The person who left the message that flooded the screen regretted it in a second: "I'm stupid, it really will reduce merit, everyone don't try it lightly!" Ling Hong tied the male student tightly with a spell and shrugged: "The face of the family determines the quality of the child. Just because he is still a child, he must be killed as soon as possible before he grows up." "Yes, yes, come on, beat him to death!" Taiyin Xingjun stood up and shook the execution weapon in his hand.
"Now it's time for business services! Look at this incredibly elastic, retractable strip. What is it? This isn't just any SM toy, but the 'Little Red Whip of Love', a joint venture between the City God Temple's Punishment Department and the Golden Toad. For anything like a misbehaving child, a scoundrel infiltrating the temple, someone under a curse, or Mercury in retrograde, just give them three swipes like this..." With lightning speed, the red whip struck the boy's back, waist, and legs. He had been shouting, "Comrades, die! Rabbits, retreat!" but with each lash, his voice grew quieter, his urge to bend down and salvage the stardust lessened.
After three lashes, a golden spell like a ghostly talisman suddenly emerged from between his chest and abdomen, and then dispersed into tiny points of light and drifted away into the night.
"Look everyone, the curse's been forced out! And the child is completely fine, no pain at all!" Taiyin Xingjun said cheerfully, "Now raise your pads and call this line's dedicated order line... Oh, wait!" The fairy immediately leaned in to remind her, "My Lady, this isn't our channel!" "Uh," Taiyin Xingjun immediately changed his tone, "Search online for 'Little Red Whip of Love' and look for the 'Toad Biting Money' trademark from Jin Chan. That's the authentic, original product!" Linghong showed no interest in marketing, only tightening the curse rope around his wrist. "Tell me! Who's your boss, or take this from me—Guangfuzi, a sophomore in high school. His father is Xiaoyao Zhenjun, and his mother is Furong Fairy."
I can only recite the first thirty words of the "Book of Filial Piety" and can't even tell the difference between Xunzi and Sunzi!" Although the boy stopped swearing, his entire mouth changed completely, with his upper and lower lips glued together tightly, refusing to separate even if beaten to death.
"It's 'silence'! It's stronger and more powerful than the manipulation technique just now!" Ling Hong said to Taiyin Xingjun in his telepathy.
Taiyin Xingjun replied in telepathy: "I know that this sorcerer is quite powerful. It seems that we need to use the real weapon of the Punishment Department to fight him in order to be effective. But no matter what, we must first remove the manipulation magic on the students." Most of the students in Lingxiao Academy have a high opinion of themselves and cannot stand the slightest humiliation. Since the threat of live execution and public disclosure of their assets are of no use under the interference of magic, they have to think of other ways to make the students tell the truth.
Thanks to the efforts of the six-member team from Dragon Palace and the strong men from the Engineering Department of the Golden Toad Institute, all the students who came to cause trouble, except Guang Fuzi who led the way, are now trapped in a square water prison constructed with water magic.
A female college student with long, wavy red hair could no longer contain her anger and cursed loudly: "As the master of a palace, you bully the weak and take advantage of your power. Aren't you afraid of losing your merits?"
"Ouch!" Taiyin Xingjun raised his hand to hide the smile that curled around his lips. "Which girl has such a good cultivation? Don't worry, I am an ancient immortal god, my merit points are as high as one million, and they have only increased throughout history. I am so bored, so even if some are lost today, it is not a pity." Then, out of the corner of his eye, he signaled Linghong to bring her up next! Linghong knew that the student with the strongest magic power and the highest intelligence was most likely the mastermind of this riot. Of course, the possibility that the mastermind was strategizing and using others to achieve his own goals could also be ruled out.
He handed the cursed rope that tied the male student to the female fairy, and then created a tighter rope, and carried the female student and the water prison that bound her to the front of the Moon God and the camera.
"It's not nice for a girl to be beaten, so I will be merciful and help you put bling bling comic censorship on your eyes." said Taiyin Xingjun.
Ling Hong's lexicon of dealing with matters had no place for mercy, even when it came to women or children. He flipped through his online database and recited, "Princess Weihua, whose parents are both masters of the Phoenix Residence, is a brother-obsessed woman. She excels academically, but her social life is a concern." The life-fire surrounding the Phoenix clan is a sacred flame that cannot be extinguished by ordinary river water or low-level water magic. Unless the caster harbors a strong murderous intent, piercing the Phoenix's body with a vicious water curse or ripping its primordial essence or meridians with a superior divine weapon, this is unacceptable.
Thinking of this, Ling Hong felt an unprecedented chill run down his spine. Perhaps the mastermind's true desire was the essence coursing through Hu Ziyu's body? Or perhaps he was plotting to plunge the Rabbit God lineage into an abyss of no return?
Looking across the Three Realms, there are two ways for immortals and gods to fall from the altar: Immortals and gods violate morality, neglect their duties, or act recklessly, leading to punishment from the heavens, stripping them of their titles and abolishing their positions. Alternatively, if an immortal or god is no longer in power, mortals find that their devotion is no longer effective, providing them with shelter or protection. Over time, faith in them wanes, and the immortals and gods fall into an endless slumber.
What they want to use to deal with Hu Ziyu now is most likely the second method; as for before, they tried their best to discredit all the words and deeds of Hu Tianbao... Maybe, Hu Tianbao detonated his magic power and jumped into the mortal world, and there was an unknown secret behind the scenes.
Linghong unconsciously increased the strength of the binding.
"It's you, right? The provider of the Eternal Fire. What's your reason for wanting to harm my temple master at the cost of burning your own life?" The female student moved left and right a few times, pouting and saying, "I'm not interested in Hu Ziyu's life or death. If it weren't for my brother..." At this point, she closed her mouth and stopped talking.
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