Chapter 612 Where the Enemy Can Go, I Can Go Too, the Might of the Heavenly Peng Is Indestructible
The bodies of the sixteen divine generals collapsed and disappeared like sand, and the Grand Palace Secretary didn't even look at them.
He enshrines the supreme god of Japan, Amaterasu, and is disdainful of the remnants of the bandits being enshrined.
He even had the same attitude towards the heroic spirits transformed from the generals in the Spiritualist Club.
For him, the biggest purpose of establishing the Spiritual Society is not to rely on these heroic spirits, but to control the living.
We need to build an archway to tell Japanese soldiers and even ordinary people to be loyal to the emperor and to the empire.
No matter whether you were noble or humble during your lifetime, as long as you were loyal to the Emperor and recognized by the Emperor, you could transcend your class and be worshiped like a god.
Brainwashing the living is the purpose of the establishment of shrines such as the Soul Resurrection Society and Togo Shrine.
As for letting the dead rest in peace... in the eyes of the Grand Palace Secretary, it is not worth mentioning.
"These summoned heroic spirits can be used as sacrifices to make a final contribution to the emperor. It is a gift from God. I believe they will be very happy!"
Immediately, the Grand Palace Chief commanded the guardian soldiers and horses to protect him. He sat down cross-legged, took out many magic tools for performing the rituals of the altar from his wide sleeve robe, placed them around and arranged them, and he was about to raise the talisman to cast the spell.
Among the many magical artifacts around, the most eye-catching are the eight wooden sculptures, which are placed in eight directions around the Grand Palace. These wooden sculptures are all decorated with Vajra statues and are wrapped with "flags", which are white paper. braided rope,
These Vajras looked around with angry eyes. In the center of them, there was a shrine. In the shrine sat the Hachiman God. These Vajra protectors guarded the throne of the Hachiman God.
After the ritual laying was completed, the Grand Palace Administrator began to set up the talisman. This talisman was not a yellow paper talisman or a white paper talisman, but an order from the gods.
Orders like black and white talismans appeared in the void, and the big company began to dance sacrificial dances, chanting incantations.
"Your Majesty, the respected God Hachiman, I am here to worship you sincerely today. You are the God of strength and protection, protecting all living things..."
After reciting the words to invite the gods, the Grand Palace Secretary began to give orders to some of the remaining heroic spirits in the Soul Recruiting Club.
These heroic spirits managed to survive the raid by True Lord Tianpeng and avoid the invasion of Resentment Evil, but they did not escape the Grand Palace Secretary's invitation to the gods to offer sacrifices. They were sacrifices.
As if they were aware of their fate, these heroic spirits turned into distorted human faces, lingering in the sky above the spiritual society, howling like ghosts and wolves, making people shudder.
The Omiyaji ignored their wails, stretched out his palm, and flexed his fingers slightly. A black hole with strong suction appeared in the palm of his hand, sucking all the heroic spirits into his palm and crushing them into a small ball.
Then, he recited the incantation, held the magic weapon with one hand, and stuffed the sacrifice into the mouth of the Hachiman God in the shrine with the other hand.
In an instant, the statue of Hachiman in the shrine suddenly opened its eyes, and their eyes glowed with bright golden light.
The golden light spread out like mercury pouring over the ground, almost covering the entire Spiritualist Club.
At the same time, the Spiritualist Society priests who were guarding Omiyaji from the outside also felt that their whole bodies were wrapped in a warm energy, as if they were taking a bath in a hot spring.
Immediately afterwards, the majestic Buddhist music was sung, an invisible passage appeared, and a majestic aura filled the air, making it difficult for them to breathe.
These half-hearted priests who were responsible for worshiping the soldiers who died in battle felt for the first time the pressure of the gods who had been worshiped for thousands of years.
In the intense golden light, the figure of God Hachiman slowly appeared.
He has a bald head, with lava-colored light gushing out from his eyes and mouth. He is wearing a monk's robe, holding a broadsword in his hand, a bow and arrow on his back, and riding a tall horse under his crotch. He looks like a warrior monk and a warrior. General.
"The Great Bodhisattva Hachiman has arrived!"
The priests all knelt down and shouted.
Hachiman God, also known as Hachiman Bodhisattva, is the god of war who guards the country and removes disasters. He is also known as the god of bows and arrows.
Its belief has been very strong since ancient times, and there are more than 400 shrines, large and small, throughout Japan.
Later, Buddhism spread to Japan and prospered. He was also honored as a protector by Buddhism. His belief was deeper and he was one of the very few gods worshiped by both Shinto and Buddhism.
Because it is enshrined by both religions, the rituals required to invite the Hachiman God are much simpler than to invite the Shinto god of war, Susanoo no Mikoto.
Of course, a god of this level, no matter how simple, is not so easy to invite.
The reason for this is that the authority of the Grand Priest of Ise Shrine is very high. For others, the rituals are much more complicated.
After the God of Hachiman appeared, he did not stay here for too long, and disappeared in a flash of golden light.
At the same time, Zhang Zhiwei got up from the bathtub and was about to go to the banquet. After he used the protective general as a shield just now, the vicious sense of voyeurism disappeared.
"As I expected, whoever he takes as a protector will bear the cause and effect of that one. This kind of internal level method will inevitably attract his attention, and he will try to find ways to invade from other levels, such as evil spirits. It’s very difficult to kill me.”
For ordinary Taoist priests, the divine status of the protective general is not high, and sometimes even if it attracts attention, it has little effect. However, Zhang Zhiwei's protective general is the True Lord Tianpeng.
"That person must have seen the majesty of Taoism's first protector."
Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself, and then he noticed something strange again through the induction of the protective general.
"Come again?"
He knew in his heart that the other party had followed the clues he had left in the Soul-Calling Club's dharma lineage and followed the clues to find him.
This could have been avoided as long as we took care of it, but because we left in a hurry and didn't take care of it, we are in trouble now.
However, Zhang Zhiwei is not afraid. It was Tianpeng Zhenjun who destroyed the Soul Soul Society's dharma lineage, not him. What is he afraid of?
Let Lord Tianpeng take the blame for this!
Zhang Zhiwei grinned. He felt that Lord Tianpeng wouldn't mind.
He didn't make any move, and sat back in the tub, his consciousness diffused, and he observed secretly.
Then he heard the thundering sound of horse hooves.
A reckless monk, whose whole body was bathed in golden light and whose face could not be seen clearly, came riding a horse as fast as a golden light coming from the dark land.
"Amitabha, you little evildoer who dares to violate the law must be punished!"
The sound is like a bell, spreading out like ripples in this spiritual world, layer upon layer, one layer higher than the other, making people's souls tremble.
"He's a big deal!"
Zhang Zhiwei commented that it must be said that the other party was majestic and intimidating.
But what he has to face is Lord Tianpeng, the first protector of Taoism. Who dares to be so arrogant?
Sure enough, the monk had just said those harsh words and was approaching at a high speed when he saw a huge Kui dragon on all fours appearing in front of him.
"Is that you?" God Hachiman stared at it, and then he realized something was wrong. The Kuilong in front of him was just a mount, and above the Kuilong stood a giant god reaching the sky.
The giant god's waterfall-like hair stood up high, burning like fire, and his eight eyes widened with anger, looking down at him condescendingly.
At the same time, there were divine mantras being sung all around.
"The canopy canopy, the nine-yuan evil boy...the long-headed giant beast, holding the imperial bell. The three gods Su Xiao and Yan are driving the Kui dragon."
"The mighty sword of the God King, slays evil and eliminates all traces...swallows demons and eats ghosts, drinks the wind...300,000 soldiers, guard me at nine levels, with one strike of the magic sword, all ghosts will collapse..."
The Canopy Divine Mantra overwhelmed the Sanskrit sound of the Eight Banners.
The powerful pressure collapsed like a mountain.
There is a true spiritual confrontation between gods.
One is the Japanese god of war and bows and arrows.
One is the first protector of Taoism, the first of the Four Saints of the North Pole, symbolizing the Pojun Xingjun who represents the killing force, and the first god of war in the Lei Department.
The two sides came into contact, the energy and machines collided, and the judgment was made. The Japanese God of War fell to the absolute bottom, but as a God of War, he would never retreat without a fight.
The great Bodhisattva Hachiman stretched out his hand, and the long bow on his back appeared in his hand. The bow was drawn to the full moon, and the golden war horse under his crotch raised its hooves. The moment the horse's hooves were raised to the highest point, the golden arrow turned into a beam of light, pointing directly at the head of Lord Tianpeng. heart.
The god-killing golden arrows rushed towards him, but Lord Tianpeng did not make any move. His eight eyes were still looking down at God Hachiman, but the small human-faced head on the three animal heads showed a contemptuous smile.
The next moment, an escaping light composed of thunder and lightning appeared around him.
The golden arrow shot by the God of Hachiman was blocked by the thunder and fire escape light, and could no longer move forward. It was wrapped in the thunder and fire, turned into powder, and disappeared into ashes.
After shooting an arrow, knowing that he was outmatched, Hachiman Kami immediately wanted to retreat.
But they saw the thunder and flames around the Tianpeng Zhenjun transform into tigers and leopards, dragons and elephants, roc eagles... A terrifying aura spread.
The golden light around God Yawata gradually faded, and he turned his horse's head, trying to get away.
However, he just moved.
True Lord Tianpeng started to move, and a ball of boiling thunder and fire flew down, bombarded his body, and set off a colorful light that filled the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the huge palm crushed the sky and the ground, smashing Hachiman into the ground.
Lord Tianpeng pinned God Hachiman to the ground and looked at him condescendingly, with a powerful and domineering aura that was infinitely higher.
After saying that, Lord Tianpeng grabbed the Hachiman God, ate it in one bite, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it in his stomach.
Swallow the devil and eat the devil, drink the wind sideways!
After eating the Hachiman God, Lord Tianpeng caught the source of that breath of energy. His huge body was motionless, but his head was slowly turning, and his eight eyes were looking somewhere.
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At the same time, in the Soul-Calling Club, the Hachiman God's shrine in the center of the altar collapsed, and the eight surrounding Vajra statues also exploded and shattered on the ground.
"How could..."
Omiyaji looked at the messy ground and was so surprised that he could hardly speak.
The surrounding priests were also silent. Even if they no longer knew what happened, they knew what the broken altar meant during the practice.
At this time, they all heard the sound of Buxu's divine curse.
""The canopy canopy, the nine-yuan evil boy. Wu Dingdu Si, Gao Diao Bei Weng. Seven political affairs and eight spirits, the Supreme Lord is fierce..."
They only felt that the sound was overlapping and insubstantial, as if there were countless echoes.
Under this divine curse, they all saw eight eyes, followed by four heads...
They met the eight eyes. They tried desperately to move away, but found that they couldn't do it.
An overwhelming fear shrouded his head.
The figure of the owner of the eight eyes slowly emerged, riding a Kui dragon, with eight divine weapons shining brightly, as majestic as a prison.
However, this giant god who reached the sky did not rush over and crush them, but just looked at them quietly.
But the look in his eyes was unbearable for ordinary people.
The priests felt that the whole world became brighter, thunder and flames fell like raindrops, each drop fell on them, burning their bodies.
At this time, Omiyaji began to recite the Shinto protective mantra.
"Amaterasu, please protect your most loyal servant. Amaterasu, you are everything..."
He concentrated his mind and immediately a bright and hot power surged in his heart, merging with the Qi around him, and then flowing with the powerful thunder and fire power on his body.
The other priests were the same, but the object of their chanting was not Amaterasu, and they also surged with divine power in their hearts.
However, compared with the thunder and fire all over their bodies, these divine powers were too insignificant and collapsed as soon as they came into contact.
The flames of thunder and lightning forged their spirits, then bloomed from their hearts, ignited their Qi, and turned them into furnaces intertwined with thunder.
They rolled on the ground in pain, wanting to extinguish the flames, but they couldn't do it at all, because the flames were born from their hearts, a heart fire.
Wrapped in thunder and fire, the pores of the Grand Priest's body contracted tightly. A layer of yellow light emerged from his body, and he looked at the sky tremblingly.
There was a sun, and in the sun, a shadow came slowly. The shadow had a slender body and clear curves, and it was a female image.
"Amaterasu, please protect your most loyal servant..."
She walked out of the sun, and the sun turned into a divine wheel hanging behind her. Under the strong sunlight, her face could not be seen clearly.
All I knew was that the sun was rotating, and the sunlight was overwhelming.
The sunlight and thunder and fire came into contact, each standing on one side, and the difference was clear, but after a moment, the sunlight took the advantage and overwhelmed the thunder and fire, and the figure of the ancient god with four heads and eight arms slowly disappeared.
The knees of the Grand Palace Master softened, and the whole person seemed to collapse, falling on his back powerlessly, completely crushed by the majestic collision of the two gods.
"Demon, such a strong demon!"
The Grand Palace Master was panting, and all the pores in his body were open, and cold sweat was all over his body.
He looked around, there was no one alive around, all the priests of the Soul Summoning Society had turned into charred corpses, and when the wind blew, they turned into dust and dissipated, leaving only the extremely creepy twisted figures on the ground.
"After the last divination, something happened again this time!"
The Grand Priest's face was dull, in the past he had always been successful, but two consecutive times almost made him lose his spirit, and he couldn't help but think of not doing it again in the future.
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"The other party followed the trail, and we followed the trail. If the enemy goes, I can go too. He is worthy of being the first guardian god of Taoism."
"Speaking of which, it was the Grand Priest of Shintoism who took action. He was self-sufficient and had no taboos, but he didn't know that some things existed, just like the fireball in the inner scene, which made you look blind all day long!"
Zhang Zhiwei laughed and got up, put on his clothes, and got up to go out.