Chapter 333

Liu Shun never thought that before he returned to Yong county again to let the Liu family taste the bitter fruit, Liu Sanniang became a spirit and entered the capital.

These things are not the same as those in his dream.

It is clear that Chu Yan in his dream is with the army. He has become the general of Dingbei king who has made countless military achievements. He terrified the enemy, but he was unmarried.

It is clear that Liu Sanniang in his dream has never married in his whole life. He has been in that small place in Yongxian county all his life. He has never set foot in other provinces and has died alone.

But now, everything is different. Where did something go wrong? Liu Shun was in a panic for no reason. He was afraid that he could not be stronger than Liu Sanniang. In this way, how could he get out of this tone? Liu Shun tightly squeezed his fists and lowered his eyes, covering all his Yin and evil.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, no one was allowed to enter outside the Taoist temple.

Within the Taoist temple, the prayer meeting has begun.

The hall of Nuo Da is dedicated to many ancestors of the founding sect of the broken cloud sect. Golden statues enjoy incense offerings, and even incense is excellent incense.

Above the main hall is a huge cauldron with various exquisite tributes.

Xu Yue and Xu Bo, who were dressed in yellow Taoist robes, looked cold. Xu Bo came to the center with a golden whisk in his hand: "thanks to the admiration of the world, I can establish the world for a thousand years. Today, my virtual character disciple Dao Hao, abbot of Xu Bo, will attend this year's blessing meeting. Please accept the blessings together. You can put some fine things under the gods, and when the blessing light shines, dip them in the blessing to protect your health."

People took out their belongings and put them under the gods not far from them.

Xu Bo and Xu Yue waved and brushed the dust: "this prayer meeting, we invited Miss Miaoyin to sing."

People all looked at Miaoyin intently, waiting for her to take off her hat.

Miaoyin also lived up to expectations. She walked to Xuyue and Xubo and took off her gauze hat. Before that, she couldn't open her mouth. It was master Xuyue who gave her a grain and let her hold it. She knew it was a good thing, so she spit out the stinky dried flowers and contained it in her mouth. Sure enough, the fragrance was extremely fragrant, and all the stink was covered.

Miaoyin's absolutely beautiful face was exposed in front of people. Miaoyin had a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes. Her eyes were cold, like the unattainable goddess.

"Miaoyin is lucky to have this invitation. I hope it can sweep away your hearts."

Miaoyin's voice is wonderful. Today, she is not as gentle as before, but with a bit of coldness. It can be heard in people's ears, but it is more deadly, which makes people obsessed with her.

The third prince narrowed his eyes, looked at Miaoyin's beautiful and cold look, and a evil fire rushed to his heart. It seems that after today, he will spend some energy to coax the cold beauty.

It was in his arms that he murmured gently, and he was not tired of it. It was right to spend some time coaxing, and he was happy.

The empty moon and empty Lake waved to brush the dust, and Miaoyin also began to sing. The broken cloud sect had a prayer meeting every year, and there was also singing at the prayer meeting. Cooperating with the abbot, they drew a blessing gathering charm, which was a blessing, and distributed all the blessings to everyone.

Even if it's just a little bit, people are very precious.

Only dignitaries can enter the main hall, and ordinary people can only wait outside. The fine things they use to pray for blessings are put in the main hall, stained with blessings and sent out again.

In previous years, people listened and talked while singing, but this year, when the first sound came out, people became quiet.

People who can't get in are all immersed in this singing mood. They mutter to themselves, "what a big bodhi tree, what a beautiful goddess, her dancing posture is so beautiful, she has come to bless us..."

In the hall, many people were immersed in Miaoyin's divine voice. People looked at her incredulously. Miaoyin was still well. Her voice was the most wonderful in the world. She was a goddess.

People who had doubts once again believed in Miaoyin.

At this time, they heard a burst of Sanskrit.

Namo Amitabha night dortaga night

Duodi night he Amitabha vapi

Amitabha, Duosi, dababhi

Amitabha do PI Garan Emperor

Amitabha dorpi galando

Gami is tired of gamana

Zhiduojia suvahe (Note: Afterlife mantra)

Liu Sanniang slowly walked towards the center, and the Sanskrit words came out of her mouth. Her voice injected strength, disrupting the rhythm of Miaoyin's singing.

Miaoyin closed her eyes and seemed to compete with Liu Sanniang. She sang hard and raised her voice in an attempt to draw people into her beautiful artistic conception.

But people covered their ears, and the wonderful voice became a painful roar in their ears, which was so sharp that it seemed to deafen people's ears.

But Miaoyin didn't find such a change. She was still intoxicated in her beautiful artistic conception, singing loudly, and her sharp voice was like her strong ambition. She was silently screaming and shouting, 'come on, give me a strong strength, believe in me, and submit to me'.

"Damn it, is this voice made by the wonderful sound? This is her original voice."

"It's terrible. I feel that this voice, with a strong evil, seems to drag people to hell..."

"Make her stop quickly..."

People cover their ears in pain, but the sound of Miaoyin is still drilling into their ears everywhere.

Empty moon and empty berth are also not easy to suffer. Such a devil's voice is too damaging to their cultivation. They had to stop doing it and immediately sit cross legged to consolidate their Taoist heart.

Ordinary people feel extremely painful, not to mention their monks.

If the Taoist heart is damaged by the devil's voice, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for them who practice Taoism.

Jing Mu and Jing Yun's faces changed, and they meditated one after another to consolidate their Taoist heart.

Jingyun vomited a mouthful of blood. He liked Miaoyin in his heart, and the injury he received was undoubtedly fatal.

Liu Sanniang's chanting didn't stop. When her voice of chanting scriptures suppressed the voice of Miaoyin, people breathed a sigh of relief and felt alive.

Liu Sanniang released all her strength to isolate the hall, and the voice of Miaoyin could no longer be heard, only her voice of gently reciting scriptures.

Miaoyin vomited a mouthful of blood. She opened her eyes and stared at Liu Sanniang: "why don't you just let me go, ah -"

Miaoyin screamed sharply, trying to break Liu Sanniang's power, but her voice disappeared only after hitting the invisible barrier.

Liu Sanniang walked slowly towards Miaoyin. She walked to Miaoyin. Miaoyin retreated, as if she saw the devil: "you go, don't come near me, you let me go."

Liu Sanniang looked at Miaoyin. She grabbed Miaoyin's hands and said coldly, "I'll let you go, then who will let them go? Miaoyin, can't you hear them, they are crying blood, they are crying in pain, can't you really feel it?"