Chapter 1015: Surge (1)
It is impossible for a person to never make mistakes in his life.
Have you ever made a mistake?
Mistakes can be big or small.
A smaller mistake might be that you accidentally broke a rice bowl when you were three years old. It might be that you accidentally threw a chicken into a pond when you were five years old. It might be that you set a flint on fire when you were ten years old.
A bigger mistake might be when you were sixteen, you were jealous and stabbed your classmate in the abdomen with a fruit knife. It might be when you were eighteen, you were brave and ruthless and chopped off the arm of a gang leader in town with an axe. It might be when you were in your twenties, you were indecisive and bent the law for personal gain and released a death row prisoner in the government prison...
Smaller mistakes are just mistakes.
A bigger mistake is a sin.
Of course, whether it is a mistake or a crime requires a standard for judgment. You cannot say that if a three-year-old child breaks a bowl, you should sentence him to life imprisonment. You cannot say that if a police chief who is partial to his own interests lets a death row prisoner go, the superior officer should comfort him in a gentle voice like a gentle mother, saying "It's no big deal, just don't do it next time"!
Scary!
Who sets this standard?
For example, in the mansion next door, the male owner of the Luo family, while traveling for business, fell in love with a young courtesan who was about to get married. He spent a huge amount of money, including all the profits from his business trip, and went crazy with the courtesan for three days and three nights - the so-called "an old man still reminiscing about the wildness of youth" was just this.
Sleeping with flowers and willows is more of a moral issue. Of course, it also depends on the time and place of the incident and the secular rules. The male owner of the Luo family, in a place like the Supreme Taichu Heaven, was doing something casually when he was out doing business. Even the guarding office of the Heavenly Court would not care about such things!
He was wrong, and you slept with her. If you spent a little more money and redeemed her, wouldn't that be the best of both worlds? Why leave that little girl in that brothel and continue her miserable life of "a little red lips tasted by thousands of people"?
He made mistakes, but they were not serious. What he did was in line with the moral concepts and behavioral standards of all "people in the world" in this world and this era. The Heavenly Court did not issue a single rule that "brothels" were not allowed to exist, so the male owner of the Luo family might be a bit "unrecognizable", but it is hard to say how serious his mistakes were or whether he had committed any serious crimes!
However, he did not make the rules.
The rules were set by the monk Sanzang, who worked hard to refine the 'Bai Zun' after sacrificing billions of lives in the lower world and going through many long years of reincarnation.
No rules.
No reason given.
Ignore the various rules, laws, heavenly rules, and iron rules formulated by the Supreme Primordial Heavenly Court or various forces... It is entirely up to the heart and everything is up to the heart.
Bai Zun determined that the male owner of the Luo family was guilty, his crimes were heinous, his crimes were unforgivable, and his crimes were enough to implicate his relatives and destroy his entire family... So, the crime was established. So, after the male owner of the Luo family let out a shrill and miserable howl, right in front of him, his most beloved children, his most respected wife, his most beloved concubine, his most beloved concubine, and his most coveted maids were killed by the brothel's little courtesan in the most cruel way.
Before the death of the male owner of the Luo family, a tremendous amount of resentment and endless hatred grew in his body.
And this resentment and this resentment became the best tonic for those strange and ferocious-looking red lanterns floating above his mansion...
In the small town, in every mansion, there were maids who were scolded and whipped by their masters for various reasons and faults... Some maids who were coaxed into bed by the masters they served with sweet words but failed to fulfill their promises... Some maids who were forced to have sex with their masters with majesty and intimidation, but after they got pregnant, they were unable to be promoted to concubines, and instead were ordered by the mistress to have the babies aborted with a packet of abortion pills...
Even, in the various secret activities that are inevitable in large families, maids and servants are forced to hang themselves, jump into wells, take poison, and hit their heads against the wall...
Those who were dead slowly floated out from the place where they died.
For those who were still alive, resentment grew wildly in their hearts, and in an instant it turned into flames, devouring the last bit of their spiritual intelligence.
They were like crazy, screaming and roaring, rushing towards their masters.
Their shadows squirmed and twisted like demons and ghosts, helping them to easily kill the masters, young masters, mistresses, and housekeepers who bullied, despised, ravaged, and abused them on a daily basis...
The screams of pain were endless and the heinous sins were rising.
Not only in this world, this small town has existed in Tianzhou Continent for who knows how many years. The ancestors of this small town generation after generation were not saints, and they all made mistakes, big and small. Some mistakes were trivial, and some mistakes involved human lives.
But these mistakes, no matter how big or small, have been brought to light today.
Even those parties involved, as well as the living beings involved with them, whose mistakes had been washed away completely in the long river of time, without even a trace of residue or blood left... were also dug out from the pile of old papers of endless years by this terrifying and evil force.
As a result, the aura of sin in the town became stronger and stronger. This was the result of the large and small mistakes, major and minor crimes, and various errors and omissions that were accumulated by generations of people in the town, countless men, women, young and old, intentionally or unintentionally . After being judged by this evil force, they were all transformed into "sins".
No matter whether it is big or small, or insignificant, as long as it is cause and effect, and as long as it involves some "contradiction" and "entanglement", it will all be ruled as a "crime".
Blood-red lanterns were suspended in the sky above the small town. As the aura of sin continued to blend in, the lanterns became brighter and brighter. Gradually, the blood-red lanterns became like little suns, illuminating the entire void.
In the courtyard where Laojun of the Heavenly Book is located, the defense formation is fully activated, which is equivalent to the defense level of Taichu Chengyuan Hall, the main hall for pilgrimage in Heaven. The sky full of thunder and fire, and the infinite starlight turned into a Jedi death zone that strangled everything, and bombarded the blood-red lanterns of all sizes that were madly attacking with terrible blood light gushing out of the sky.
The Lord of the Heavenly Book was sitting at the core of the formation, and he felt cold sweat on his forehead.
When these blood-colored lanterns first appeared, the aura they exuded was only at the level . He could destroy these minions with a single thought... But as screams continued to be heard from all directions, and as the Heavenly Book Laojun sensed that the neighbors in the small town were constantly being exterminated, the aura of these blood-colored lanterns began to soar wildly and unreasonably.
Heavenly General... Star Lord... Heavenly Lord... Great Heavenly Lord...
Furthermore, there was a terrifying aura, so strong that the breath made the void twist slightly, and a giant lantern with a volume of more than ten thousand feet emerged in the void!
A giant red lantern, nearly 100 miles high, hung overhead. In the blood-red lantern, dozens of scrolls were spinning rapidly, with pictures of men and women making love, sad and mournful, appearing on the scrolls like a revolving lantern. The sounds of wind, rain, wind and rain, and the subtle and indescribable voices of men and women kept coming out of the lantern.
The evil music turned into substance, like a flood, and hit the small courtyard covered by the formation in waves.
This power completely transcends the Heavenly Book Laojun's understanding of "Tao" and "Law"... The essence of this power is not within the constraints of the "Great Laws" of the Supreme Primordial Heaven... This is a power that exceeds the composition of the Supreme Primordial Heaven world...
This power belongs to 'Fei Tian'!
The large formation in the courtyard had no way to defend against this evil force.
It's like a chef who is proficient in the art of killing chickens. He has worked diligently all his life and has killed millions of chickens of all sizes, both male and female. But suddenly one day, you put an ancient dinosaur in front of him and asked him to take the chicken-killing knife in his hand and kill the dinosaur that is dozens of feet long from head to tail and has skin several feet thick...
It’s not that he doesn’t want to, he just can’t do it!
The evil power released by the blood-red lantern penetrated directly into the defense formation and affected everyone in the courtyard.
Laojun of the Heavenly Book roared, and the clear Buddha light from the 'Qingning' Buddha lamp flashed suddenly. The dense sound of "boom boom boom" was endless. In the violent shaking of the light, Laojun of the Heavenly Book's soul also suffered a strange impact. His soul, like a dolphin besieged by countless piranhas, was covered with wounds and countless pieces of flesh and blood were torn off.
In just a moment, the strongest incarnation of Tianshu Laojun, who possessed the combat power of an emperor, was spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, and faint wisps of colorful light could be seen flying above his head - that was a strange phenomenon caused by his soul being severely damaged, and his soul was unable to restrain its soul power, so the soul power scattered and dissipated.
You can see that in all directions, in the void, strange black shadows are flying towards you, opening their mouths wide and frantically swallowing up the soul power emitted by the clone of Laojun of the Heavenly Book.
These black shadows are like people in ink paintings. They were originally purely two-dimensional existences. After absorbing enough soul power, their bodies began to swell, as if three-dimensional human figures had emerged from the painting, forcibly breaking through the dimensional barrier and forcibly breaking into the real world from the dimensional diaphragm of the world.
With sufficient soul power replenished, they gradually gained intelligence.
They corrupted the laws of the universe and gradually gained "authority".
They devoured the small town, inspired by the mistakes and sins, big or small, committed intentionally or unintentionally by generations of residents... Thus, they quickly adapted to this world and possessed enough "power".
They even read some scattered memory fragments belonging to the Heavenly Book Lord from the soul power emanating from the Heavenly Book Lord. As a result, they also analyzed some of the most hidden "secrets" of the Heavenly Book Lord, including the "racial origin" of the Heavenly Book Lord, his natural roots, the main principles of the Great Dao, the various secret techniques and magical powers he possessed, and so on.
What’s even more terrifying is that a trace of his original essence and blood is contained in the clone of Tianshu Laojun.
Therefore, his clone has flesh and blood, and is no different from a living person... The clone's soul was injured, and blood gushed out of all seven orifices. These dark shadows that forcibly invaded the world from the dimensional diaphragm captured the blood spit out by Tianshu Laojun, and analyzed some secrets such as "bloodline" and "inheritance" belonging to Tianshu Laojun.
Then, some dark shadows quickly emerged, with blood-red light entwined around them, and a chilling evil wind whistled up. In their bodies, strands of flesh and blood quickly spread and multiplied, and they quickly turned into lifelike creatures that were no different from living people, and 'normal', 'decent' 'living people'!
The only thing that is wrong is that these people look exactly like Laojun of the Heavenly Book. Even their breath, their expressions, their gestures are not much different from Laojun of the Heavenly Book!
These strange 'creatures' looked down at their exposed bodies and howled to the sky.
In all directions and from every mansion, countless silks, satins and other rare clothing materials flew out, as if countless nimble hands holding scissors and needles of various colors were busy in the air, and soon they turned into robes of different styles and colors, but all of which were exquisitely made, beautifully decorated and luxurious, and were draped over the bodies of these "creatures".
These 'living beings' smiled slightly, gently pulled their clothes, tidied them up, and then bowed to the Heavenly Book Lord in unison, respectfully calling him loudly, "Dad!"
'Wow!'
The Lord of Heavenly Book spat out a mouthful of blood which flew far away.
He was terrified that there were more than three thousand people surrounding him from all directions. Their appearance, figure, expression, manners, aura, Taoist charm, magic power fluctuations and pressure were exactly the same as his own clone...'himself'!
'father'?
'Dad' your uncle!
Tianshu Laojun looked at these strange beings in horror. A light bulb suddenly lit up his head and he suddenly thought of something extremely terrifying: "Is it the Green Emperor who is behind this? Could he be planning to attack the Great Emperor? He, he, he, his promise back then..."
More than three thousand 'Tianshu Laojun' raised their eyebrows and showed the same 'surprised' expression at the same time.
"Oh? Did the Green Emperor make any promises to you back then? Dad, hurry up and spit out some more blood so that we can analyze it carefully and see if the Green Emperor really had any promises to you back then..."
They all stretched out their hands and grabbed towards Laojun of the Heavenly Book.
These terrifying creatures emerged from the void, devoured the soul power and blood of the Heavenly Book Lord, and were created out of thin air. They showed extremely distorted and hideous faces. They screamed and sprayed out wisps of gray space cracks from their ten fingers, and fiercely tore at the Heavenly Book Lord.
"Your blood, your soul, let us see what he promised you!"
Laojun of Tianshu vomited blood, and he kept spitting mouthfuls of blood onto the Qingning Buddha Lamp.
However, in the void, a light Buddhist incantation came, and the blood that Tianshu Laojun spat out was obviously in vain. The light of the Qingning Buddha Lamp suddenly dimmed, and the soul imprint of Tianshu Laojun imprinted on its core directly shattered. The Buddha lamp flew into the air and fell into a plump hand as white as snow.
A plump, fair-skinned woman with a face like a pearl, a clear and transparent aura all over her body, a very round figure, and quite gentle and pleasant facial features, appeared out of thin air. She looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old.
She grabbed the Qingning Buddha Lamp, smiled softly and waved to Tianshu Laojun: "Little old man, this is the relic of my ancestor. He doesn't want to follow you, the running dogs of the heaven, so I took it away... Hee, you are amazing, you have so many sons!"
The plump woman, adorned with jewels and surrounded by countless layers of Buddha's light, laughed loudly, shook her head, and disappeared without a sound.
The Lord of Heavenly Books was knowledgeable and experienced, so he naturally recognized the leading figures of the many forces in the Supreme Taichu Heaven.
He looked in horror at the direction where the woman disappeared, and murmured softly, "The daughter of the 'Bi Xingxiang' who sits at the north gate of the Heavenly Palace and is in charge of the Northern Star Region's Forbidden Heaven Array... is actually a disciple of the Nalanda Holy Land... Lingshan, the Great Leiyin Temple... You, you are simply... arrogant!"
About three thousand 'Tianshu Laojun' all moved inwards.
Poor Tianshu Laojun, this clone, except for a Buddha lamp that has the supreme effect of demon control and suppression, he has no other powerful imperial weapons and treasures. Huge red lanterns hung high in the void, and the infinite blood light suppressed Tianshu Laojun. He could only watch these strange creatures that looked exactly like him pounce on him, tearing his flesh and blood piece by piece, breaking his bones, devouring his soul, and tearing him into pieces.
He could especially feel that this strand of his soul was being cut open and shredded, and the many secrets and private matters hidden deep within his soul were being frantically extracted and identified by a terrifying and evil force.
This power even went straight to the soul that his clone was entrusted with, and some absolute privacy that must not be known to outsiders, even the Great Emperor Taichu, rushed into it madly.
If the 'Qingning' Buddha lamp was still there, the Heavenly Book Laojun would be able to suppress the soul and barely destroy the private memory at the core of the soul before these alien creatures devoured his soul.
But at this moment, there was nothing he could do.
He could only struggle and roar frantically, looking at his own body and feeling his own soul being cut and torn into pieces bit by bit... Some scenes from the past flashed before his eyes. Many years ago, in the war when they destroyed the Holy Land of Nalanda, he had seen similar methods used by the Green Emperor countless times.
A wisp of essence and blood creates a clone of the opponent.
Use countless clones of the enemy to cause a strong impact on the enemy's soul, and then take the opportunity to deal a fatal blow.
This is the method of the Green Emperor!
Why did someone learn it?
Moreover, the methods are even more evil, more ferocious, more treacherous, more brutal and unreasonable!
Such cruelty, such ruthlessness...
This method is also very familiar.
In the past, some of the extreme Buddhist elders in the Nalanda Holy Land used such methods and such a mentality...
“Heh!” Tianshu Laojun saw the special fleet swooping down from the sky… but it was too late for him to respond…