Nuo is a new sacrificial ritual that Mingyu passed on to Zhuanxu using the shell of a black tortoise and was perfected by him.
This method is a new ritual system that combines the methods of Fukuzawa and sacrifice, with the main purpose of exorcising plague ghosts and eliminating disasters and evil spirits.
When Zhuanxu explained the Nuo ritual to the priests bit by bit, they were all shocked and then ecstatic!
"Northern Righteousness's achievements reach the heavens!"
"Once this method is promoted, the path for priests throughout the world will be even wider!"
"Hahaha, just based on this method, this trip was not in vain!"
“…”
Zhuanxu's transmission of this Nuo ritual was simply preaching to the priests of the three tribes present: witches, demons, and humans!
Are there any new roads being opened up?
More importantly, with the emergence of this "Nuo Fa", if a priest gets tired of being one, he can switch to becoming a Nuo master!
From this point on, all priests could wear new vests.
As for what you said about rituals, sacrifices, prayers and other orthodox practices requiring professionals to enter the field?
We priests who regard the Lord of Life and the Queen of Creation as the source of our dharma are so professional!
"Beizheng!"
Fang Xiangshi's eyes flashed with golden light, as if he could see through everything!
He was originally sitting there quietly, with a faint luster all over his body, evolving into the strange phenomenon of cloud patterns of merit, and one could even faintly hear the roars of dragons and tigers.
At this moment, he sat up straight with great excitement, staring at Zhuanxu with his four golden eyes, and said in a resounding voice: "Give me some time to integrate the Nuo magic, and this Ruoshui plague ghost will definitely not get away!"
His words were like the mighty sound of a bell, bold and refreshing, which convinced everyone.
A faint smile appeared on the face of Xuan Yu, the chief priest of the Wu clan.
She bowed gracefully to Zhuanxu and said, "Thank you, Beizheng, for teaching me the Dharma. In the days ahead, all of us in the Wu clan will devote ourselves to practicing Nuo magic and serve Beizheng!"
The demon god Shang Yang is also a priest at this time. She is wearing a light green robe and sitting quietly aside, playing with a green jade hairpin in her hand.
Seeing that the representatives of the human and witch tribes had spoken, Shang Yang also bowed slightly and saluted.
She stated: "The demon tribe should go all out!"
Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, knew very little about the priest lineage.
But it doesn't prevent him from understanding the usefulness of Nuo!
Seeing that a group of professionals recognized Bei Zheng Zhuanxu's wonderful method, Ao Shun's confidence increased greatly. He said proudly: "With the help of this method, the disasters of Ruoshui and Jiangshui can be eliminated!"
Zhuanxu subconsciously felt that something was wrong with this behavior, which was similar to raising a flag.
But the atmosphere was so tense that he couldn't offer any rebuttal. He simply said, "Gentlemen, please rest for a while. We will strive to complete this task in one fell swoop and wipe out the disaster in the Ruoshui River Basin!"
"good!"
Everyone praised in unison.
…
In the last month of spring, the sun moves to the Pleiades. (In March, the sun moves to the Pleiades region—"Monthly Orders")
A layer of light mist was floating in the sky, and the blazing sun shone down its light, shining through the mist and forming brilliant beams of light, like a rainbow in fairyland, illuminating the entire Ruoshui Kingdom.
Zhuanxu led civil officials, military generals, and the gods of the north to hold a grand ceremony on the bank of Ruoshui River.
The priests of each tribe were headed by Fangxiang clan, and they prepared instruments such as peach bows, thorn arrows and earthen drums.
A grand formation was set up in the Ruoshui River Basin.
This magic circle is located in a vast plain, surrounded by altars that tower into the clouds like mountains.
Eastern altar.
Fang Xiangshi wore black clothes and red skirts, with a bow and arrow on his back, a spear in his left hand and a shield in his right hand, and chanted the profound sacrificial text in a sonorous and powerful voice.
As the sacrificial text was recited, the void in the Ruoshui River Basin was engraved with ancient sacrificial runes, flashing with mysterious light.
Beneath the altar are priests wearing Nuo masks.
The masks on their faces are either fierce and fierce, or hideous and terrifying, or majestic and stern, or steady and deep...
There are many more examples like this.
But the desolate and ancient songs they sang, the exaggerated and smooth movements of their hands, and the strong and powerful steps of their feet were extremely unified.
So much so that the laws of the entire world seem to be guided by it, emitting a mysterious rhythm.
These priests sometimes looked up at the sky, sometimes leaned over the ground, their whole bodies emitting a faint golden light, containing infinite power.
Southern Altar.
Xuan Yu, dressed in plain clothes, is as graceful as a fairy, stunningly beautiful. Her hands are clasped before her belly, and she wields a lotus flower, gracefully and calmly. Wisps of faint flames adorn her body, highlighting her supreme purity.
Beneath this altar, the priests of the Wu clan stood on ninety-nine huge stone pillars.
"Ho-ha! Ho-ha! Ho-ha!"
The witches shouted rhythmic slogans, held peach wood in their left hands and reed ropes in their right hands, and danced the Nuo exorcism dance.
They danced with their hands and feet.
The great wizard's true form was revealed, and rolling evil energy rushed straight into the sky, like a dragon soaring in the universe, pressing down on the void with a force of ten thousand pounds.
It is wild and powerful, yet has the beauty of art!
At the center of the formation stood a massive stone platform, engraved with sacrificial patterns , resembling a giant dragon coiled within. A rich, Fuqing-inspired aura emanated from the surrounding area, creating a powerful sensation. In the very center of the platform, a bottomless vortex emanated an incredibly powerful suction force, seemingly capable of engulfing everything.
Western altar.
The demon Shang Yang wears a Nuo god mask and holds a Nuo drum in his hand, which is inlaid with seven colors and has red light shining from top to bottom.
Under the altar, a group of demons, fairies and priests were also holding Nuo drums.
However, they did not start the Nuo ritual as usual in the east and south, but were meditating with their eyes closed.
They concentrated their minds and energy, and a rich and blessed light emanated from their bodies, as if they were integrating their own power into the magic circle.
Their figures appeared and disappeared in the light of the magic circle, like gods descending to the mortal world.
One hundred and eight lamps were lit in the center of the magic circle.
Surrounding the altar like stars surrounding the moon, the runes of the formation emitted a dazzling light.
The entire magic circle is inlaid layer by layer, like a huge sky net covering the entire western void.
It can be imagined that the moment the priests in the formation began to mobilize their strength, the vast northern land would tremble!
Northern Altar.
Zhuanxu personally guarded the place with a sword.
On his left and right are the mythical beasts Pi Xie and Fu Ba.
"It will depend on you two later."
A strange light flashed in Zhuanxu's eyes, and he looked at the vast river quietly, as if waiting for something.
In the void, Chong and Li silently guarded the Ruoshui Kingdom.
Their mission is to guard against possible sneak attacks!
"It's heavy, please keep a close eye on it later!"
Li looked at his old partner seriously.
"Don't worry, the plague ghost will never come back this time!"
Chong has been on high alert the whole time, how could he let the ghosts steal his lair?
In addition to them, two ghosts and gods from the underworld are also guarding the Ruoshui Kingdom.
"Brother, this Nuo ritual is really not simple!"
Shen Tu holds a golden halberd in his hand, wears colorful armor, has a dignified face and a mighty posture.
He looked at the plain beside the Ruoshui River and vaguely heard the echo of heavenly music.
"It caused a celestial earthquake. This Nuo ritual is no less impressive than the world ritual presided over by the White Emperor in the imperial capital!"
Yu Lei had no magic weapons or sharp weapons in his hands. He was wearing a black battle robe and looked relaxed and comfortable. The golden-eyed white tiger beside him roared.
He had a smile on his face and was very optimistic about this battle.
"Brother, look again!"
Yu Lei pointed to the sky above Ruoshui, where it seemed as if a piece of sky was descending.
The sky was supported by a sacred tree. In an instant, the light of merit and virtue, as brilliant as the sea, shone through thousands of branches.
A clear divine light of merit shines down, suppressing all evil, cleansing the devil, and purifying the heaven and earth.
That is the heaven of merit, a unique Taoist image of the Gaoshang Shenxiao lineage!
And like water.
The demon-slaying ghost who was about to launch a surprise attack on Ruoshui Kingdom was now bewildered.
"No, what happened?"
The ghost was completely unaware that as soon as he stepped into the Ruoshui River Basin, the formation covering the entire Ruoshui River Basin was activated.
He was aware of it at first, but he was not afraid.
How many times has Ruoshui Kingdom surrounded and attacked me?
What kind of magic circle has he not seen?
Zhuanxu's methods of sealing the sky and locking the earth were useless against him, so what tricks can he play this time?
Then, He came.
Come with swagger.
When he saw Zhuanxu singing and dancing with a group of people, he almost laughed out loud.
You want to use the things that entertain gods and please people to affect yourself?
But as the merits descended from the sky, the ghost torturer was confused.
"You can't afford to play, right?"
"It's okay to call for help if there's a disagreement!"
"Can you summon the Fuze Origin Realm to me?!"
After the ghost torturer realized what was happening, he started cursing!
He has no relevant memory.
But once the Meritorious Blue Sky appeared, the Tortured Ghosts understood how terrifying the blessing contained therein was!
He is simply born to control himself!
"And there are plague ghosts!"
The ghost torturer suddenly woke up in shock. This was prepared for the dead ghost in Ruoshui!
Now look what happened, I’ve caught up!
"grass!"
The ghost torturer turned and ran away.
He doesn't want to take the blame for others!
However, it was too late!
"Now that you're here, don't leave!"
Zhuanxu noticed that the mythical beast Pixie suddenly stood up, he immediately understood and struck the Nuo drum heavily.
Immediately afterwards, Shang Yang on the western altar suddenly opened his eyes.
She also beat the Nuo drum.
The two drum sounds seemed to have triggered the great music of heaven and earth, and the majestic and upright drum beats sounded densely!
boom!
Boom boom!!
Boom boom boom!!!
In the void of the ten directions, inside and outside the heaven and earth, the drums sound like thunder.
The air around the formation began to flow, as if countless invisible forces were circulating.
High in the sky, wind and clouds gathered, like a giant dragon entwined in the void.
"Hey, it's finally here!"
Ao Shun had already led his men into battle formation.
As soon as the demon-torting ghost showed up, the dragon clan's formation was instantly activated.
In the center of the magic circle, the bottomless vortex began to rotate, making a low humming sound.
Countless bolts of lightning surged out from the vortex, filling the area like a river.
The ghost torturer's expression was gloomy.
"Damn it, why can't I contact the Plague Ghost? Could that guy have run away a long time ago?"
Just now, he knew that he could not escape, so he urgently contacted the plague ghost, hoping to break out together.
As a result, the other party seemed to have evaporated from the water, without any trace!
Looking at the Heaven of Merit descending slowly from , the ghost torturer's mood became worse and worse.
The restless drum beats, the grand sacrifices, and the constant Nuo rituals made him extremely annoyed!
"roll!"
In a rage, he simply released his own field.
The surroundings quickly fell into darkness.
Crazy immortals and gods were crawling twistedly in the darkness. Their skin was as pale as snow, their eyes emitted a devilish red light, and their teeth were as sharp as knives, making terrible chewing sounds.
Fear and anxiety spread in all directions.
The dark clouds created by the tortured ghosts completely obscured the Ruoshui formation, causing the immortals and gods of the dragon, witch, demon, and human races to feel terrified.
“Ah~~~”
A scream broke the silence.
Some monks' speech suddenly became strange, they would whisper to each other as if communicating with an invisible being;
Or roar loudly, making creepy sounds, revealing a heart-pounding malice!
Even the tribesmen beside Ao Shun suddenly stopped and stared at him, with a strange light flashing in their eyes.
"Asshole!"
Ao Shun was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that the tortured ghosts could still affect his own people under the suppression of the Nuo ritual!
After just one encounter, many of his teammates' minds were shrouded in darkness, becoming twisted and crazy.
"Don't panic, fellow Daoist!"
Zhuanxu shouted and raised his hand, and twelve people rushed out from under the altar.
They all have red hair and wear white painted clothes. Each of them holds a magic whip made of braided hemp, several feet long, and the sound when it is shaken is very sharp.
"Nuo!"
"Nuo!"
"Nuo!"
After three calls, the priests in the magic circle felt this powerful force, and their bodies gradually floated up, as if merging with the heaven and earth.
Then they all pointed their Nuo instruments, swords, rulers, sticks, and whips at the tormenting ghosts, and shouted loudly: "Nuo!"
As soon as this sound is uttered, all evils will retreat.
The heaven and earth were shaken.
The energy fluctuations gathered by the Nuo ritual are becoming increasingly stronger.
Cracks seemed to appear , and endless blessings and clear light poured out from the cracks, filling the universe and spreading in all directions.
The immortals and gods who were affected by the tortured ghosts recovered immediately.
They no longer went into battle, but retreated back, each holding a Nuo instrument to protect themselves.
Seeing this, the tortured ghost cursed inwardly: "It's really weird!"
He quickly changed direction, trying to break through.
When they reached the east, Fang Xiangshi opened his four golden eyes, raised a large shield in his right hand, and suddenly smashed it down!
boom!
As soon as he heard the roar, Zhuanxu immediately summoned the brilliant light of merit from heaven and rushed straight over.
Zizi~~~
The blazing light burned the darkness. The tortured ghost roared, retreated on its back, and hurriedly fled towards the river.
“This road is blocked!”
A large door suddenly opened, suppressing all directions.
Shen Tu brandished the golden spear and charged out .
"You can't stop me!"
The ghost torturer snorted coldly, and then uttered an incomprehensible whisper.
The void was shattered, and Shen Tu felt his soul shaken, as if other creatures were trying to occupy his true spirit!
"clang!"
A crisp sound was heard, and it turned out that Yu Lei took out the Nuo instrument in time.
The ghost torturer groaned and looked up.
It turned out that just at that moment, fifty priests had rushed up to the sky. They stood behind Yu Lei, each beating a drum and a gong.
"Torrent, stop leaving!"
The priests scolded angrily.
In just a moment, the sounds of drums and gongs could be heard thousands of times.
The ghost torturer was unable to use all his tricks and was instead dazzled and forced to change direction again.
At this time, Zhuanxu, who had searched the Ruoshui River Basin, arrived with two divine beasts.
He opened a giant mahogany bow and shot out an arrow that flew like a blazing fire and streaked through the sky like a stream of stars, scaring the ghosts and the dead to death!
You will die!
You will die!
This is the first feeling of being tortured by ghosts.
He didn't have time to think and sacrificed himself decisively!
"Bang!"
The scorching light penetrated the ghost's body, and the ghost let out a shrill scream, then turned into a ball of black mist and dissipated.
"Still want to leave!"
Zhuanxu's eyes fixed, and he drew the talisman of the divine beast and called out twice. The two horns of the beast that warded off evil spirits lit up and pointed in a direction.
Zhuanxu drew his sword and gave chase.
Before the ghost-tormenting man could escape from the formation, he was blocked by the great wizard Xuan Yu.
Zhuanxu arrived shortly afterwards, raised his hand, drew his bow, and shot another arrow.
"Zhuanxu, don't force me!"
The tortured ghost once again sacrificed himself to escape.
His eyes gradually lost their clarity, becoming empty and terrifying.
His hair became disheveled, like dark clouds blown by a storm, emitting a cold aura, and his skin was pale, as if eroded by illness.
The strange field continues to expand, luring a group of immortals, gods and priests into corruption.
Seeing that his teammates were showing signs of going crazy again, Zhuanxu immediately summoned the light of merit from heaven to descend.
The priests presiding over the ceremony also took action, either using Nuo dance to maintain the operation of the formation or using Nuo instruments to protect their teammates.
The helpless ghost is going crazy!
Just as he was about to flee, he was blocked by Fang Xiangshi again.
"Ghost torture! Where did the water plague ghost escape to? Tell us quickly!"
Fang Xiangshi came with a spear in his hand, shouting loudly, but he seemed to have found no trace of the plague ghost, which made him very angry.
Little did he know that the ghost who heard this was even angrier than him.
"How should I know where that damn devil escaped to?!"
If he knew the plague ghost had escaped, how could he possibly come to Ruoshui Country?!
"you do not know?"
Zhuanxu looked at the miserable ghost with a strange expression.
You said you two have no contact, then why did you come to Ruoshui?
Deliver food?
The ghost-torturer understood the other party's eyes and almost died on the spot!
"Who are you insulting?!"
Zhuanxu deployed the Ruoshui formation with the intention of surrounding the enemy and attacking the reinforcements.
The torturer came secretly, hoping to fish in troubled waters.
He attempted to steal Zhuanxu's house while Zhuanxu was distracted and beating the plague ghost.
Now things are different.
The two sides fought for a long time, but no one knew where the plague ghost had gone!
Zhuanxu felt it was a pity.
Because this time it's just a small profit.
The ghost torturer really wants to die.
Because He is in trouble!
"Plague ghost, where have you been?"