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Chapter 178: The nine holy gods are still there

Chapter 988 The nine holy gods are still there
In the church, an Eastern-style round table is placed in the worship hall.
Under the Holy Triangle, Amon, who transformed into Barrister Drummond, sat at the head of the round table, with a black eyepatch covering his right eye.
His hands were spread out and placed on the round table. There was a triangular holy lamp pendant in the palm of his left hand, and the "Trinity Bible" was pressed in his right hand.
A crow stood on top of the "Trinity Bible" sealed in black goatskin, tilting its head and staring at everyone with eyes the size of mung beans.
To his left, sat a young foreign woman with black hair and blue eyes like a clear lake.
Zhang Sanzhi sat on his lower hand, still holding the cigarette pot, but the pot was empty and no tobacco was lit.
His attacker was a man with a moustache, stern eyes, and a sinister expression.
Again, this is an old way of communicating with the gods under the guise of fortune-telling.
Beside the old path to the gods, the figure with long arms and legs, like a giant monkey, is not the shaman leader who has fled without a trace.
Sarah, who had barged in by mistake, looked to her left, her face was extremely solemn.
The original sin bishop Menor in red clothes is sitting there. Behind him, seven arms are stretched out like wings, with a kind of transcendent divinity.
Below Menor was Kadoorie, who had changed into a red robe of a bishop.
Although he was wearing a cardinal's robe, there was no trace of sanctity on his face. Instead, he looked at the people around him with interest.
Schilling sat below him, wearing a white doctor's robe, representing Miscato University.
Xilin looked slightly dazed, looking at Menor and Kadoorie sitting together, as if he had seen a ghost.
Opposite her, there was a kind-faced Taoist priest with a smile and a bronze knight in his hand. He was Taoist Niwan, the master of Tianhou Palace. Next to him was a dark-faced monk with nine ring scars. He was the master of Chaoyin Temple in Gangkou.
The abbot, Master Fubo.
Beside these two people, there was another person standing with his back to everyone, staring at the lit silver lamp on the altar in trance. His face was handsome, and even had a hint of inhuman monster.
It is none other than Chi Fenruo, the soul of the Tai Sui League!
The twelve people gathered around the round table and settled down.
Drummond looked at the man with a sinister expression and introduced to everyone: "Everyone, this is the leader of Tianli Sect, one of the three northern sects, Zhao Tianli. He is also a rare Martial Saint in the world who has taken the sixth step.
"
Zhao Tianli raised his eyes and glanced at this group of monsters and snake gods, and said calmly: "I didn't come here to make friends, and I have no interest in making such a group of stinky friends. I only have one purpose here - "Xuanjun Seven Chapters"
Secret Sutra!"
Drummond smiled and said: "Master Zhao, according to the agreement, after killing Master Xuanzhen, this thing should belong to you."
When the old Taoist Tongshen heard this, his face jumped slightly. He raised his eyes and glanced at everyone present. For the first time, he felt that he had come to the wrong place.
Kill leader Xuanzhen?
Do they know who Master Xuanzhen is?
Chi Ruofen raised his head slightly and nodded to the old Taoist Tongshen, which made the old Taoist feel slightly comforted.
Drummond held the hands of the two on his left and right, and said with a smile: "According to our custom, we need to pray before meals. Those who believe in the Holy Father, please pray with me, and the rest of you can do whatever you want."
After saying that, he lowered his head.
Everyone on the Western Continent on the right lowered their heads one after another, even Menor from the Church of Original Sin and Shilin and Sarah from the University of Michigan.
On the left, only three people lowered their heads.
Taoist Master Niwan of Tianhou Palace pinched the Three Holy Secrets, and Master Fubo of Chaoyin Temple also clasped his hands together. The other person who paid tribute was the most unexpected person, Taoist Master Tongshen.
Chi Ruofen raised three fingers to the sky, closed his eyes and prayed silently.
Drummond's voice echoed in the church——
Twelve people have different expressions!
"Our Father who art in heaven!"
"May everyone hallow your name..."
"Thy kingdom come"
"May your will be done on earth"
“It’s like walking in heaven”
In the Luo Temple, eight deacons, three on the left and four on the right, were sitting on either side of Qian Chen.
It was a long table common in the Western Continent. It was placed in front of the altar of the Three Saints of Creation in the Luo Temple. Qian Chen was sitting in the middle. Except for Wen Caixia, one person turned into a crow and stood on Qian Chen's left hand. The other seven people lined up behind them.
They were Du Xiaoling, Dou Dazhenbao, Cui Buer and others. A total of twelve people were sitting at a long table.
"The poor go around and the rich open up altars, and the three religions and nine streams have great Dharma gatherings. They show off fierce fights and fight fiercely, and it is difficult to resolve the lawsuit between black and white."
Zhang pointed three fingers and said quietly: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I, Qingpi Xing, made two fights, and the founder lost both times! There was a big Dharma gathering by the canal, and the White Lotus Sect also came to join in the fun, but they drove us straight away.
OK, OK, Caobang were all impressed. If it weren't for the honor of the founder, even if San Zhi gave up the remaining three fingers and lost to him, he would never be willing to gamble with the lives of his brothers!
"
"But the Xuanzhen Sect has bad intentions, but it's not the business of our green-skinned trade, the martial arts trade, the chariot trade, the medicine trade, the cao gang, and you foreigners."
"Each profession eats its own meal. This time, the Xuanzhen Sect wants to eat it all!"
"That's why I ask you to come out and fight this lawsuit!"
The presiding Taoist priest of Tianhou Palace was wearing a purple robe. He flicked his fly whisk and said with a smile: "Litigation is not a matter for outsiders like us. The Queen of Heaven examines the yang during the day and the yin at night, praying for good luck and peace.
Naturally, the gate of Thean Hou Temple allows everyone to come in and out. But if you want to file a complaint or sue a ghost, this is not the way to go!"
Zhang Sanzhi nodded: "I have invited the most powerful treacherous person in Zhigu, and I will definitely send the petition to the Queen of Heaven..."
Taoist Master Niwan sighed slightly and shook his head: "The time is wrong!"
"Go to our Thean Hou Palace to complain. This matter is beyond my control, so only when the moon is in the middle of the sky, the soul emerges from the shadow of the mountain gate of Thean Hou Palace and enters through the underworld, and you can see the empress who has turned into a ghost of the Heavenly Mother.
But now the winter solstice is coming soon! The shadow of the dark road of Thean Hou Temple is cast into the Sancha River, you have to take that road!"
Zhang Sanzhi's expression changed drastically, he suddenly raised his head and said: "The Yin Road at the mouth of Sancha River?"
"Walking into the underworld is an evil thing, even if you really invite Mr. Wang here! If he can go down into the river, I'm afraid he won't be able to float up!" Taoist priest Ni Wan said with compassion on his face.
Zen Master Fubo also shook his head and said: "Our Lady of Heaven has great compassion, but also great danger. The artifact of the Heavenly Queen Palace has been buried under the mouth of the Sancha River for hundreds of years. The passing gods and goddesses who come from south to north dare not pry, and it is overcast on the winter solstice.
Yang Zang, it is the time when the Holy Mother's Yin Body, Heavenly Ghost Mother is at her most evil, Zhang Donor, I advise you to think twice!"
Zhang was silent for a while with his three fingers, then gritted his teeth and said: "There is a founder of our Qingpi Company who sank at the mouth of the Sancha River. Mr. Wang has been in the shadows for decades. He has been blessed by the white lantern, the human skin coat, the frightening gong and the three treasures of the Wang family.
The uncle enshrined it in the clay doll temple, and it holds Mr. Wang’s life-binding red thread. If there are two masters taking care of it, it should be 70% sure!"
Taoist Master Ni Wan frowned: "Confused! The clay man can't get into the water, and the Wang family can't protect him!"
Zen Master Fubo just sighed: "This is dangerous. The old man of the Wang family has been in the dark for decades. How could you not know about it? Zhang Sanzhi, Zhang Sanzhi, how did you persuade him? Let him risk his life even once?"
Zhang pondered for a moment with three fingers, and then said: "The Wang family has too many taboos for committing evil acts, so I have to find a distant nephew of his in Hebei, kneel down and kowtow to him three times, and renew the incense!"
He raised his head: "The old man of the Wang family has found a kiln entrance and wants to invite him back to make life porcelain!"
Taoist Master Niwan's expression finally became solemn: "The Queen of Heaven kneaded clay to create a human being, so this clay human being was born with earthly possessions, has long Qi veins, and has flesh and blood, so it can ward off disasters and replace calamities. It is alive! Once it is fired into porcelain, it will not survive
Touched, it became a dead thing! It became a ghost! Of course, it is not afraid of water anymore! But the clay figurine and porcelain ghost, the red thread turned into a black thread, and the umbilical cord connecting them is no longer the same umbilical cord!"
"It's the ink thread that binds the zombies!"
Zhang Sanzhi looked coldly: "The eighteen brothers of our Green Skin Shop all kowtowed to the old man and wanted to give him life and death by breaking pots and banners. From now on, the eldest brother of the Wang family will be the new boss of our Green Skin Shop, and he will be around us
Eighteen brothers and one mother, we live and die together, even if they want to kill me, they will not hesitate!"
Taoist Master Niwan just shook his head and sighed.
Drummond tied a clay doll on his right with ink thread, and then looked at the next object at hand, a dead ghost-faced moth.
Zhang took a deep breath from the smoking pot with three fingers, took out a puff of rich smoke from the empty smoking pot, and slowly exhaled: "I paid a lot of money to invite two great masters from the north and the south. General Jiuyou from the north led a group of thieves with a thousand thieves.
On the winter solstice, we will dig up the three major ghost tombs in the old tombs - the Zhongguan Tomb, the Imperial Concubine's Tomb and the Old Royal Tomb, and we will definitely find traces of the Black Sky Moth Mother!"
"And the Four-Eyed Taoist Priest from Maoshan, the Southern Sect, will personally go to the Bone Burial Tower to break the hell for millions of wronged souls!"
"The leader of the Wei-Lu Second Gang has invited Long Piao!"
"Behind the dragon tickets passed down by the two major Cao Gangs in the north and south for hundreds of years is the secret map of the Nine Dragons depicting the source of the Jiuhe River in Zhigu. They will lead the Cao Gang disciples to personally open up the ancient Yu River and meet the Dragon King of the Nine Rivers!"
The Tianli Cult Master's face changed slightly, and he raised his eyes: "Gu Yu River Road? I didn't expect that Caobang still hides such a great secret!"
"No wonder..."
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Zhao Tianli smiled in a low voice: "In the past, when the Hu people were still alive, there were rumors that a shocking monster appeared in the Yellow River, causing an endless rain of blood and destroying that dynasty. In order to destroy the Qian dynasty, I, the Tianli Sect, worked hard for dozens of inquiries Years ago, I discovered that when the Tianhou Palace was built, treasures were deposited at the mouth of the Sancha River, and the Jiuhe River stopped flowing, it was the time when the aftermath of the Yellow River Demon was still lingering. The Dragon King of the Jiuhe River, I'm afraid..."
Drummond put down the small stone doll in his hand and picked up a long black feather of a crow.
"The Crow God's eyes will come as scheduled..."
Drummond took Long Feather and swept the crows around him.
The demon god Ramo made a harsh cry, and Sarah listened to the names of various gods. These secrets can be turned into elements of magic and even the source of power.
Although she didn't know what these strange gods that she had never heard of before in the Eastern Continent actually represented, Solomon's bloodline allowed her to subconsciously remember them.
The raven's shrill cry startled her.
But he saw Kadoorie standing up and said with a smile: "In the name of the cardinal of the Far Eastern Church, our Lord's gaze will surely descend by then!"
Sarah was terrified.
The Holy Church, which is the most arrogant and godless, dismissing all supernatural gods as demons, actually ranks the 'Lord' with those unknown and inconspicuous supernatural gods.
In fact, she was very surprised when the cardinal didn't destroy the symbols of the gods in anger when he heard the names of those strange gods.
Now - could it be that these weird, never-heard-of ‘gods’ are actually strange gods that the Holy Church is also afraid of?
"The Lord of Yin Yang Dao will definitely arrive as scheduled!"
Taoist Master Niwan looked strange and added: "You don't need to invite him, He will definitely come in person, and no matter what you do, He will be happy to see you!"
Zhang tapped the cigarette pot with three fingers: "The mirror owner is the most indifferent, and there are very few holy miracles in the world! But I just know that someone brought a treasure from the ruins overseas, which was the mirror owner's incarnation as the Taiyin Silver Mirror. A fragment. This person has hidden this secret for decades, even pretending to be crazy and acting stupid. However, someone has also been watching him for decades..."
The shaman leader said in a deep voice: "Everyone has his or her own expertise in holding sheep and holding back treasures."
"Now it seems that the famous Dou Dazhenbao in the past is indeed better. My master has been leading sheep outside the country all his life and died in the Daqian Dragon Vein, which is worthy of his status. It is true that he was not as good as him in the end. Like Dou Jiabao, he took away such a spirit!"
A fierce look flashed in the shaman leader's eyes.
"The Taiyin Silver Mirror should be the big green donkey that is closely associated with Dou Jiabao. It is a wonderful thing that the evil method of making animals can be used to hide treasures in this way."
Kadoorie stood up.
"The corpse of the evil god we found from overseas is parked on the largest cargo ship in the port. The sea area where we found it is exactly what you said - bottomless ruins!"
At this time, Chi Ruofen finally spoke.
"As for the deepest reality of destruction, the boundless darkness, leave it to me!"
At this time, in Drummond's hand, there was a clay doll tied with black thread, a shriveled ghost-faced swan, a Bodhisattva carved from white bones, a doll carved from stone, black feathers, a silver lamp pendant with a holy triangle, and a copper ring from an Ouroboros.
, fragments of the crystal silver mirror and a piece of dark velvet as smooth as the night.
These nine items were filled with Drummond's hands, piled into a small pile on top of the dark cover of the "Trinity Bible"...
The old Taoist Tongshen looked around and felt something more lofty and unpredictable from the tone of these people.
Behind the gods they talked about, there seemed to be a high-level gaze projected towards them.
At this moment, he finally understood the real plot behind Chi Ruofen and even the foreigner who seemed to be an important plot figure.
"They want to...capture a God of Creation and hunt...a Taoist Lord!"
"The Empress of Heaven, the White Bone Bodhisattva, the Black Sky Moth Mother, the Dragon King of Nine Rivers... these are all the Taoists who created this world together with the Taoist Xuanwei Taoist Qian Chen, the founder of Louguan Taoism Zhongxing!"
"And all of this is the plan of these Dao Lords, intentionally or unintentionally, to hunt down Dao Lord Xuanwei!"
"The alliance's foundation in this world far exceeds my imagination. The twelve Dao Lords joined forces to create the world, just for the Tao seeds produced in this world! And the twelve Dao Lords each have their own plans, and they are enemies and friends of each other.
It’s hard to tell.”
"That Taoist Master Qian Chen relied on Lingbao to become a Taoist. His foundation is probably the shallowest among the twelve Taoist Masters. Therefore, some people are eyeing his Taoist Fruit and his special status in this world.
."
"Qian Chendaojun is one of the three creators of the world!"
"And the position of the Western Continent has been usurped by the savior."
"Behind this is the hunting of him by other Dao Lords..."
"The Taisui Alliance has figured out the identities of those Tao Lords who want to hunt behind them, so they use this plan to actively become the pawns of the Tao Lords!"
"No one can kill a Tao Lord in the world created by the Tao Lord, even if it is just a ray of will, even if it is reincarnation, and the Tao Lord Qian Chen and I had a cause and effect before we became Taoist, so I am that one
'knife'!"
"Next, under the watchful eyes of nine Dao Lords, I will use my special knife to murder one Dao Lord!"
"So, the Taisui Alliance created me, a sharp blade that can hurt Dao Lord! And other people, other forces in this world, have already received instructions. Dao Lord Xuanwei reincarnated into this world as the leader of Xuanzhen. It should be for
Destroy the savior's attempt to usurp his throne. And those Taoist monarchs who are enemies of Daojun Xuanwei are plotting secretly in order to reincarnate Daojun Xuanwei and face this 'judgment'!"
"At that time, someone will hold my knife and 'execute' him!"
"But... what if the Tao Lord doesn't take action? They should have an oath and a covenant, and they can't take action against each other. But what kind of method is needed to kill a Tao Lord?"
It's unimaginable for the spiritual master.
He only felt that he could not help himself and fell into a huge whirlpool.
Chapter completed!
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