ebookland Chapter 130 Why not worship?!
Chapter 130 Why not worship?!
"call."
Ding Yi felt the restless power within his body, and then, as if he had thought of something, he extended his thumb and pressed it slightly, leaving a deep fingerprint on the solid wood carving.
With the five enhanced body-refining techniques perfected, Ding Yi's physique has reached an unbelievable level.
There may be other martial arts geniuses in Qingzhou as learned and skilled as Ding Yi, who is proficient in various martial arts techniques, including palm, fist, and hard skills, but none of them could reach the level Ding Yi has reached.
But to whom could Ding Yi tell the untold hardships he had endured?
"I almost died just now!! Doji!! It's all your fault!!"
Ding Yi muttered to himself, his gaze shifting from anger to calm, but this calm was like the magnificence before a volcanic eruption, or the desolation before a downpour.
Ding Yi then picked up the parchment from the cutting board and waited quietly.
After a few breaths, words began to appear on the parchment again.
I've temporarily resolved the issue of my insufficient mental threshold; it's time to settle accounts with the charlatan monk who used supernatural powers.
My name is Ding Yi. When you see this line of text, my troubles are temporarily resolved.
As the last line of text appeared, the parchment in Ding Yi's hand suddenly turned into a ball of fire, then into ashes in an instant, finally falling through Ding Yi's fingers.
Ding Yi frowned as he looked at the black marks left by the flames on his palms. Then he rubbed them together and rubbed the black ash off his palms.
"A boring trick."
Ding Yi turned his head and looked at the pile of drafts covered with various words and drawings on the table next to him. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed at the air, and a wisp of air appeared out of thin air on the table.
The airflow swept all the papers on the table into the air, and then Ding Yi clenched his fist, crushing all the papers into powder with his powerful energy, which then drifted down.
"Liu Xun!"
After doing all this, Ding Yi called out to the door.
"master!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Xun immediately pushed open the door and came in. He glanced at Ding Yi nervously, but breathed a sigh of relief after finding that Ding Yi was not acting strangely.
"Master, you scared me to death just now."
Liu Xun said.
"Where is Special Envoy Sun?"
Ding Yi didn't reply, but instead asked a question.
"Special Envoy Sun has been waiting for you outside the Censorate for a long time, it seems he wants you to do something."
Liu Xun quickly said that he was very dissatisfied with Sun Qiao'er's actions.
"Okay, you stay here and wait, keep an eye on the Yin-Yang formation, and make sure the jade statue doesn't have any problems."
Ding Yi thought for a moment, then said something before walking out of the room.
Liu Xun stood inside the house, watching Ding Yi walk out, and was immediately puzzled.
"Why is our master still thinking about the statue at a time like this?"
As Ding Yi stepped out of the gate of the Inspectorate, he saw Sun Qiao'er standing at the entrance.
"What's going on now?"
Ding Yi glanced at the five black-armored guards behind Sun Qiao'er and was somewhat surprised that five of them were still alive.
"Lord Ding, the entire Qingfeng County has been sealed off, and even my demon falcon cannot fly out."
"Most of the people in the outer city have gathered at the city gate. The golden light from Baiyun Temple has now covered the entire inner city. It is estimated that it will cover the entire Qingfeng County area by noon tomorrow."
Sun Qiao'er sighed.
"Noon? Hehe."
Ding Yi chuckled strangely, then said to Sun Qiao'er:
"Let's go see what that monk is doing."
"Ah, Lord Ding, shouldn't we try to get out of the city first?"
Sun Qiao'er was taken aback.
"Not urgent."
Ding Yi shook his head and said calmly.
This Duji has already harbored murderous intent towards him. How can he feel at ease with such a blatant provocation?!
Seeing this, Sun Qiao'er had no choice but to comply.
She had no desire to resist Ding Yi's orders; in fact, she would have laughed and committed suicide if Ding Yi had told her to die right now.
The two, along with the black-armored guards, raced through the crowds, using the varying heights of the courtyard walls on either side, until they finally returned to the small courtyard where Duji was.
At this moment, the place is surrounded by a crowd infected by the evil energy.
Everyone had lost all their hair, and they knelt with their hands clasped together, eyes closed, facing the small courtyard where Duji was, still chanting incomprehensible scriptures.
"Master, it seems that this monk's soul is very pure, otherwise he wouldn't have such an exaggerated effect."
Sun Qiao'er looked at the scene before her with a solemn expression and spoke.
"Are these the only black-armored guards left in the courtyard?"
Ding Yi glanced at the five black-armored guards behind him and frowned.
"Yes, sir. After we left, Duji didn't seem to pursue us, but he killed two of them when they retreated."
Sun Qiao'er said.
"Protect them."
Ding Yi said something, then leaped into the air, his whole body flying several meters away like a light bird, landing steadily on the roof next to him.
"???"
Sun Qiao'er looked at the black-armored guards behind her with some confusion. Although she didn't understand, she still had to do what Ding Yi said.
"All of you, stand behind me."
Sun Qiao'er waved to the black-armored guards behind her.
The five black-armored guards looked at each other, seemingly not quite understanding what was happening.
Since when do Black Armor Guards have human rights?
On the other side, Ding Yi's eyes shone brightly, and he could see clearly the scene within a radius of dozens of meters even in the dark.
This is the effect of breaking through illusions and uncovering hidden truths.
Before long, Ding Yi stood on the wall of the small courtyard where Du Ji was, looking down at the deified Du Ji.
At this moment, Duji was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, his eyes closed and his face solemn, but the ground around him was covered with a layer of blood and organs.
Such extreme visual conflict gave Ding Yi a feeling of being in hell.
With a slight frown, Ding Yi suddenly channeled the Evergreen True Qi within his body to his eyes. As he activated the Breaking Illusion and Detecting Concealment Technique, Ding Yi finally witnessed a terrifying scene.
A huge, bloated humanoid ball of flesh sat atop Duji's head, its enormous mouth agape, greedily inhaling the red vapors in the air.
The top of this fleshy ball was completely bald, with twisted scars resembling centipedes imprinted on it, which, upon closer inspection, seemed to be slowly wriggling.
As for the body of the fleshy ball, it was actually composed of the twisted bodies of dozens of men and women.
These men and women were blind, their empty eyes staring at the sky above them. Thick, yellow liquid dripped continuously from their mouths, evaporating before hitting the ground.
The red energy that the monster absorbed came from the kneeling residents around it.
Wisps of red gas slowly escaped from above their heads, gathering in the air into thumb-thick threads that disappeared into the monster's mouth.
Such a bizarre and grotesque scene left Ding Yi momentarily stunned.
"No wonder I felt a chill down my spine, as if I had been pulled into an abyss, and even had a nauseous reaction. It turns out that this thing had glanced at me."
Ding Yi was somewhat horrified, wondering what exactly was descending upon Du Ji at this moment. Could it be the so-called God of Calamity of Baiyun Temple?
Just then, the monster seemed to sense something, its narrow eyes widening suddenly as it looked towards Ding Yi's location.
"Who! Who dares to spy on me?!"
"Now that you have seen the true form, why don't you bow down?!"
A voice, both alluring and tyrannical, instantly spread in all directions.
The kneeling residents trembled, their chanting of scriptures growing more urgent, and a loud "ni hum" sound filled the air, as if trying to drag Ding Yi into an abyss.
"Should I worship you?!"
Ding Yi felt the immense pulling sensation coming from all directions, let out a cold snort, and then leaped up from the wall, rushing towards Du Ji who was sitting on the ground.