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Volume 3 of Immortals and Gods Yi: Ancient Techniques Volume 5: The Sorrow of the Setting Sun Chapter 377: Passed Emotions

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    Volume 5: The Sorrow of the Setting Sun Chapter 377: Passing Emotions

    Mu Yi frowned slightly, feeling compassion.

    However, he did not want to interfere in this mortal affairs; besides, this sacrificial ceremony was a traditional custom that had been carried out for many years in the Fengdu Kingdom. Although in Mu Yi's view, it was simply ignorant and superstitious and meaningless, it was the choice of these mortals themselves.  .

    Mu Yi opened his mouth and blew lightly, and the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed. The strong wind was mixed with dust and roared all over the sky. Everyone on the street hurriedly closed their eyes and covered their faces to prevent the dust from getting into their eyes.

    With the help of this moment of effort, Mu Yi flicked his ten fingers, and phantoms flew out one after another, transforming into the appearance of the eighteen boys and girls, while the real boys and girls were swept away by a hurricane and disappeared without a trace.  No trace.

    The strong wind immediately stopped, and the eighteen boys and girls stood blankly in the sacrificial procession, no longer crying or speaking.

    "This is ghost wind!" Someone among the onlookers said loudly, "The ghost must have gotten the feeling of the sacrificial hall and has come close to this place!"

    "Yes, I hope this sacrifice goes smoothly and keeps us safe!"

    "Hmph, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil! If you do too many bad things in daily life, ghosts will come looking for your life, and the sacrificial ceremony will not be able to help you!"

    "you¡­¡­"

    Everyone started talking lively. This "ghost wind" that came and went without a trace has become one of the "evidences" that there are real ghosts in the world.

    After the "ghost wind" has passed, the sacrificial ceremony will still continue, and the sacrificial team will continue to move forward.

    Suddenly, the sound of killing in the distance shook the sky and dust flew up.  A group of men and horses came here unexpectedly. The leader was a man in his forties, with a thin face and full of bookishness. However, he wore a helmet and armor and held a long sword.

    "It's the Eighth Emperor!" Many people in the crowd immediately recognized this person and paid homage to him.

    "Eighth Emperor, what are you doing here!" The sacrificial team had to stop, and the leader of the high priest stood up and said coldly.

    The middle-aged man said loudly: "Sacrificing ghosts and worshiping gods is an act of superstition. It not only wastes people and money, but also harms human lives! In the royal sacrificial hall alone, the lives of eighteen boys and girls must be sacrificed as so-called sacrifices.  ! The whole country. In just one day of this ghost festival, no less than a thousand boys and girls lost their lives! I, the emperor, led his troops here today. It is to stop this sacrificial ceremony and abolish the bad custom!"

    As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.

    The high priest sneered.  He said: "Your Majesty, they say that you love your people as your own children; but you must not do this. If you offend the ghost, you will offend the hundreds of millions of people in Fengdu. You cannot bear this responsibility!"

    "Yes, Your Majesty, you must not delay the sacrificial ceremony!" The people also shouted.

    "Shut up!" the middle-aged man shouted to the people around him: "I will not hesitate to disobey the emperor's order and risk my life to stop the sacrifice, just because of you and other common people, but you and others do not know what is good and are the accomplices of the tiger!"

    "High Priest," the middle-aged man shouted to the sacrificial team again: "If you say that there are really cow ghosts and snake gods, you can call them out and kill me in front of everyone. Otherwise, I will treat you as a slave."  If you confuse the public with your evil words, you will be killed on the spot!"

    "Okay!" The high priest laughed and said: "The emperor's words have offended the ghosts and gods, so I have no choice but to summon the ghosts and let the ghosts deal with the emperor!"

    Having said that, the great priest began to perform the sacrificial rituals in a decent manner. He took strange steps, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, and from time to time he threw out a few yellow talisman papers with strange runes on them, and  Light it up and spread it around.

    Mu Yi watched this scene intently, very curious. Based on his knowledge, he could not tell what spell the high priest was using. Moreover, the latter seemed to have no magic power at all.

    "The ghost is possessed, and the urgency is like a law!" After the high priest cast the spell, he suddenly pointed the mahogany sword in his hand at a soldier behind the Eighth Emperor.

    The general immediately shook his head, his expression changed, then he raised his sword and struck at the Eighth Emperor.

    The Eighth Emperor was shocked and hurriedly dodged away, exclaiming: "General Li, what are you doing?"

    The high priest laughed loudly and said: "Haha, General Li is possessed by a ghost, so he is naturally out of control. It's not that he wants to kill you, but the ghost wants to kill you!"

    "Impossible, this is impossible!" The Eighth Emperor shook his head repeatedly, unable to believe this scene.

    The high priest took the opportunity to command the army of guards in front of him and said loudly: "The ghosts are already angry. If you don't kill these rebellious ghosts quickly, if the ghosts are completely angered, our country, Fengdu, will be in catastrophe!"

    The army of guards shouted and fought forward, and even the people around themMany people participated and took the initiative to assist the sacrificial team in clearing out the army behind the Eighth Emperor.

    Thousands of men and horses were defeated in a moment of chaos. The Eighth Emperor himself was also in danger. If it weren't for the desperate protection of a few close followers, he would have been cut into pieces.

    "He is a sensible person, but it's a pity that he has no place among these confused people!" Mu Yi sighed secretly and looked at the Eighth Emperor intently.

    "Ah!" Mu Yi suddenly took a breath and murmured: "Father!"

    When Mu Yi used his yin and yang eyes to see through the high priest's tricks, he accidentally discovered that the eighth emperor's previous life was actually his father!

    Mu Yi quietly took action without thinking. The ghost wind came up again and everyone hid their faces. After the ghost wind passed, the Eighth Emperor disappeared without a trace.

    Thousands of miles away, the Eighth Emperor woke up leisurely and saw the young man Mu Yi in front of him.

    "Who are you? Are you an enemy or a friend?" the Eighth Emperor asked warily.

    Mu Yi said calmly: "Neither enemy nor friend, I am just an irrelevant idler. I rescued you by the way. Those eighteen boys and girls are also here. You can take them away!"

    The Eighth Emperor glanced around and found that he was far away from the ghost town and was in a wilderness. He was shocked and said, "Could it be that you are a cultivator from heaven to earth?"

    "Do you know about immortal cultivators?" Mu Yi asked curiously.

    The Eighth Emperor said: "In order to verify the theory of ghosts and gods, I have read a large number of ancient classics in the royal family's collection. Several of them mentioned immortal cultivators. Can you save me and these boys and girls from thousands of people?"  Among them, the magical power is incredible, and he is probably the legendary immortal master!"

    ¡°I see, you are right, I am indeed a cultivator!¡± Mu Yi nodded.

    "Pay homage to the Immortal Master!" The Eighth Emperor suddenly knelt down and bowed to Mu Yi.

    Mu Yi was startled and hurriedly flicked his sleeves to help him up.

    The Eight Emperors begged Mu Yi: "Master Immortal Master, since you have such magical powers, please help me to save these ignorant people in Fengdu Kingdom! The so-called ghost sacrifice theory is just used by emperors and relatives of the past dynasties to deceive people.  By means of these non-existent ghosts and gods, the people are allowed to live in peace and obey management. This was originally just a means of governance. However, the red tape of the sacrifices wasted people's money, even sacrificing the lives of boys and girls, which was too much.  Cruel! I originally wanted to change this bad habit, but unfortunately, this superstition has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and no one responds!"

    Mu Yi shook his head and said: "I am already an outsider, and I should no longer interfere in worldly affairs. What's more, this matter was a choice made by the people of Fengdu Kingdom, and they should bear the consequences themselves!"

    "Master Immortal!" The Eight Emperors wanted to beg again, but Mu Yi waved his hand and said: "Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as straw dogs. In the eyes of heaven and earth, everything in the world is the same as straw dogs, and there is no difference; in  From the perspective of practitioners like us, mortal beings also have their own destiny, and we all treat them equally. Today, I have moved my mortal heart by taking repeated actions. I will no longer care about the affairs of the people of Fengdu. All the people and all living beings in the world  , every living being has its own pain and suffering. If I can't see through it, even if I try my best in my life, I won't be able to take care of them one by one. Besides, what I do is not necessarily the best. They have their own  I don¡¯t want to forcefully change my destiny.¡±

    The Eighth Emperor was extremely disappointed when he heard this and looked quite depressed.

    Mu Yi sighed: "No matter what, I have a fate with you. I will give you a chance to enter cultivation. If you succeed in cultivation and still have a mortal heart, it is up to you to care about worldly things."  !¡±

    With that said, Mu Yi exhaled a breath of pure vitality and submerged it into the opponent's body.

    This vitality contains great power, but it is not revealed or sullen. It is left to the other party to slowly refine in the future.

    As long as this ray of vitality is refined, there will be no problem reaching the Bigu stage. Whether he can go further depends on his own luck.

    Mu Yi directly left a set of cultivation techniques in the opponent's mind through his spiritual thoughts, and then quietly left here.

    Mu Yi¡¯s father is the person closest to him. He once thought that if he could see his father¡¯s reincarnation, he would be extremely excited. However, when he saw him today, although there were some surprises, he was much calmer than he expected.

    After all, although the Eighth Emperor in front of him was the reincarnation of his father, he was still very unfamiliar. Mu Yi had no special feelings for him, and his father could not be found.

    With his current magical power, he could change the other person's appearance and body shape to look like his father's, but Mu Yi did not do that.

    ??Appearance is just an appearance, and can be changed at any time as long as the magical power is strong; although the soul is one, it becomes two people after reincarnation. What is the true essence of a person?

    It¡¯s not the appearance, not the status, not the wealth, not even the innate soul, but the unique emotion.

    Only emotion is an irreplaceable existence, and it is what determines the essence of a person. Mu Yi misses his father. What he misses is not his father's appearance, his soul, and his status and wealth, but the relationship he has established with him.  The deep love between father and son!

    Everyone has their own unique emotions, and it is the existence of these emotions that makes their lives full of meaning; however, in this materialistic world, some people are confused by desires, and only have desires in their hearts and ignore emotions.  The man, he, is dead!  (To be continued.)
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