Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 234 Transactions and Responsibilities

Although the black crane chariot moved quickly, the inspection process itself was also to drive away the mud demons, grass monsters and water monsters along the way.

Therefore, Mi Luo and Lin Yangxin's footsteps were not fast. When the two arrived at the corresponding village, it was already the climax of the moon, but the village was still brightly lit, and the faint sound of chanting sutras echoed everywhere.

Faint vows turned into colorful haze and gathered in the mid-air, a god stood in it, slowly inhaling, and the colorful haze, with the breath of the god, turned into rays of glow, spreading in all directions, spreading the breath of the whole village. The rendering is extremely solemn and peaceful.

Let Mi Luo feel like he didn't come to the subordinate village to inspect, but entered a certain temple or Taoist temple.

Seeing this, Lin Yangxin frowned slightly, but he didn't open his mouth. After all, he followed Miro this time, on the one hand to prevent some old guys from Shinto from being shameless, and on the other hand, because Miro had a predestined relationship with Shinto. No less, let Miro familiarize himself with all aspects of the situation in advance.

And Mi Luo looked at the wish force below, and also frowned.

He stretched out his hand to curl up a wisp of wish power, his brows furrowed even tighter.

This wish power seems very empty amidst the heterogeneity. Rather than saying that the sacrifice below is because of pious worship, it is better to say that it is a kind of work.

The gratitude, blessings, and prayers in the vows are empty and loose, mixed with a little fear, fear, and humble prayers.

The two of Mi Luo stepped forward, but the god didn't greet them, and ignored them, but simply transformed their vows to resist the turbid air from all directions.

Seeing this, Xuanhe Qingyu in front of the chariot couldn't help but let out a long cry, looking a little annoyed.

Seeing this, Mi Luo stretched out his hand to let down a wisp of fresh air, stroked the black crane, and then looked down at the villagers.

At this moment, all the villagers in the village knelt in front of the statue, praying silently, wishing that their power would continue to rise.

After looking at several elderly people and many children aged four or five, they all seemed drowsy, but they all gritted their teeth and prayed silently.

The few people who can rest are those who are seriously ill and women who are pregnant and confinement.

In addition, even those who are born with diseases, qi deficiency, infirmity, limb insufficiency, or even lack of spiritual wisdom, all kneel in front of the god statue.

And those who rest, also do not rest well, think about it, they see their relatives, parents-in-law, husband, wife, and children praying there, and only they are lying on the bed. How can they rest peacefully in such an environment? .

"clang!"

"Snapped!"

The sound of gongs and drums and the sound of whips sounded one after another, shaking off the gathered vows, and at the same time turning those mixed vows into streams of light that spread in all directions, cleansing one side of the earth, purifying one side of water and soil.

The rest of the wish power is fed back to the people below, and the people who were physically and mentally exhausted only felt a shock in their spirits.

But they were not at all happy. Instead, they seemed to have been frightened, and hurriedly began to chant even louder.

The originally complex wish power has become a little more condensed and pure, but it still looks colorful and cannot be said to be pure.

Seeing this scene, Mi Luo took a deep breath, and there was another sound of gongs and whips, but this time the power of vows was scattered and fell on every household, forming a thin gleam of light to bless them.

This unexpected move not only shocked the god, but also made Lin Yangxin unable to turn his head to look.

"Why did the gods stop us from holding sacrifices?"

Mi Luo looked at the god, and said in a slightly cold tone, "Are you offering a sacrifice, not a murder?"

"how do I say this?"

This deity, like the Baishan spiritual girl, is only ninth grade, but he is not humble in front of Mi Luo, and does not care about Mi Luo's identity as an inspector.

"You should know the rules of Hanxia's divine way. This is something that was engraved in Hanxia's Taoist principles after the establishment of the Gods Palace, and all gods will know it at the moment of enshrining the gods. Can you tell me, what is the content of the seventh article of the law of the gods?"

Mi Luo's question did not change the face of the god: "Everything in the world has the most spirituality. When the mother's body is pregnant, the body is weak, the seven emotions are confused, the six desires are mixed, and it is easy to be affected by external forces; , spiritually ignorant, easily affected by external wishes; on the sick bed, the body is weak, the soul is weak, and forced prayers are not beneficial to humans or gods. Therefore, pregnant women and seriously ill people should not be allowed to worship the gods for a long time. Among the believers below, there are no pregnant women or seriously ill people who worship for a long time, so I have not violated the rules."

"Well, what was the supplementary regulation 800 years ago?"

Mi Luo spoke again, and then the deity changed his expression, and said in a low voice: "Anyone who lacks the Three Treasures, is weak and sick, and is young and ignorant, should not worship too much, so as not to consume too much energy and spirit."

"I thought you would argue."

Hearing this, Mi Luo pointed to the children and the old man below and said, "The old man lacks vigor and spirit, while the young man has physical needs. Why are they still worshiping at this time?"

"The gods don't know. There are only more than 2 people in this village. Apart from me, there is not a single well-known Dharma cultivator. It is really difficult for me to protect a place. Although Hanxia has been peaceful for a long time, everywhere Miscellaneous qi is rampant in the earth veins, spirits and monsters often manifest, evil spirits are bred, there is no land guarded by gods, and countless people have died in vain. I pray for the power of incense and vows to give them a place of peace. It's a fair deal, too."

"Fair trade? Do you think it's fair trade if you put it another way?"

Hearing this, Mi Luo sneered, "Among the things we Hanxia people are most proud of, one is that we are proud of the long history of Hanxia. Similar, or a solution that can be used directly. Do you think your situation has happened in Hanxia? Can you guess again, how did the six sense organs and gods deal with this matter in the past?"

Hearing this, the deity's expression changed suddenly. Seeing his appearance, Miro said softly: "If you use business to benchmark the Shinto belief, I can help you change your recording mode in the Palace of the Gods. , but you'd better take a look at the relative service and value. By the way, someone will re-evaluate some of your past actions. So, your choice is..."

During the speech, Mi Luo also very "kindly" showed a transaction price list of commercialized Shinto, and the gods who saw it were even more swaying, and finally dared not say a word.

Seeing this, Mi Luo took out the corresponding inspection artifact, first cut off one-third of the god's divine power and vow power according to the rules, and then left the word [下下] on the evaluation of the god in front of him, and detailed related issues were written.

Finally, Mi Luo turned his head to look at Lin Yangxin, and said, "Senior Brother, I'll leave it to you for the rest."

"You can call people."

As Lin Yangxin said, he raised his hand and typed a few laws, leaving a chain of restraints on the god, and then suppressed it in the statue, leaving the corresponding demand for breaking the seal, and then returned to the chariot , watching Miro reveal his figure.

With the multicolored rays of light appearing in midair, illuminating the entire village in a bright light, the people who were still praying devoutly came out one after another, and heard Mi Luo announce several major crimes against the local gods and how to deal with them.

Then, when Mi Luo was leaving, he made 【Goddess of Scattering Flowers】, 【Goddess of Holding Fragrance】, 【Goddess of Purifying Water】, 【Goddess of Wonderful Sound】 and 【Goddess of Weaving Clouds】 manifest one by one, hanging down petals of nectar to nourish the hearts of the people. Physically and mentally, make up for their losses over the years.

Finally, Mi Luo specially took seven stones and carved the images of five celestial maidens and two Dharma protectors.

Then, in front of the villagers, they were allowed to settle in it, and then seven small statues were placed in the temple originally built by the gods in the village.

A gleam of light suddenly appeared in the eyes of many people, and they kept bowing to Mi Luo.

The far more condensed and pure wish power made Mi Luo feel a little moved. He raised his hand to purify the wish power and sent it to the seven small statues to make them shine brightly. Then he left with Lin Yangxin.

"I thought you would choose another way."

Lin Yangxin looked at Mi Luo with some emotion.

"What did you think I would do? Simply announce the fault of the god? Then detonate the conflict between the god and the villagers? Let the villagers push down the statue, or conversely try to squeeze the god? If this village wants to survive, after all, it needs Asylum of the gods, since you have already left a decree to restrict the actions of that god, so that he will not be able to accumulate the slightest wish power for a long time in the future, why should I punish him?"

As Mi Luo spoke, he proposed another solution: "Or hide the god's fault, let him get some freedom in the next evaluation, and then continue to enjoy longevity and the god's position with peace of mind?"

"If the former is an excessive punishment to the gods and is not conducive to the subsequent survival of the villagers; then the latter is unfair to the villagers. Why can't they know the truth and get the compensation they deserve after being exploited? The compensation that should be received is regarded as a gift from the gods, which is not the right thing."

Mi Luo's answer made Lin Yangxin smile: "The six sense organs generally discuss deeds regardless of the heart, and everything is determined by the result. However, Shinto is more about the mind regardless of deeds, and pays attention to the original mind and nature. Therefore, the former You are suitable for the human way, while the latter is limited to the way of the gods. You, who are compassionate and willing to help all living beings, really have a lot of predestined relationship with the way of the gods."

Hearing this, Mi Luo was about to refute one or two, but suddenly felt something was wrong. On the treasure scroll in his mind, the power of a name returned, and he suddenly turned his head to look at another place.

Qingyu in front of the chariot also felt something. After a long cry, he flapped his wings, and the black crane beside him also waved his wings. At the same time, the speed was increased abruptly, and soon reached the light-escape speed of ordinary monks in the mysterious light realm, and even slowly exceeded it by a little.

(End of this chapter)