Chen Shi felt a little uneasy. After he woke up from death, he always dreamed that he could practice cultivation again, get rid of his identity as a useless person, and have a new divine fetus. Then he became a scholar, passed the exam, became an official and fed the common people, and let his grandpa take care of himself.
It's just that now, grandpa has gone to the underworld, and there seems to be a big problem with his divine fetus.
It should have been the blessing of the true God, who gave birth to the divine fetus. But now it has become the case that when a lonely soul or a god appears, he will be taken into the temple to become a divine fetus!
Since there are other divine fetuses on the shrine, will the true god still bless him during the scholar's divine sacrifice?
"I have been praying to my godmother for more than two years, and finally received the blessing and protection from my godmother, but I don't know whether this blessing is good or bad."
Just when he thought of this, he saw the yellow tiger in the small temple poking its head at the temple door, looking out, seeming to be quite curious about the outside world.
This small temple statue has a wonderful effect, allowing it to condense the appearance of gods that have been unable to condense for a long time.
It was originally unable to truly stabilize its divine appearance and might fall apart at any time, but in Chen Shi's small temple, its divine appearance became stable.
The ox-headed human figure on the shrine has also stopped the trend of disintegration. Although it has not been completely formed, it is much better than before.
Chen Shi looked at the scene in the small temple through the mirror and saw three sticks of incense stuck in the incense burner, and the incense gas was also flowing rapidly towards the god.
Huang Hu was also observing the mirror in Chen Shi's hand, and seemed to be very curious about himself in the mirror.
This is an adult tiger that seems to be quite docile as it gradually approaches.
Suddenly, a huge head as big as a mountain poked out from the small temple behind Chen Shi's head. The shadow shrouded the top of the mountain, and a terrifying sense of oppression spread throughout the hills of Qianyang Mountain in an instant!
In front of the temple gate, Black Pot was startled and confused, thinking that the little master had finally lost control. He looked up and saw the huge head of the tiger, and immediately lay down on the ground and pretended to be asleep.
The world of the underworld is too dangerous. Gouzi thought.
At the same time, the entire Qianyang Mountain, large and small spirits, including the godmothers of the surrounding villages, felt the aura of the yellow tiger, ancient, long-lasting, and powerful.
And behind Huang Hu, another breath is like the majestic and majestic Qianyang Mountain, solemn and compassionate.
Rapeseed Village, Hu Family Courtyard.
Grandma Sha was a guest here, discussing with Hu Xiaoliang how to draw out the evil spirits in Chen Shichen. Suddenly, the bearded man opposite him suddenly stood up and looked towards the mountains in surprise.
"Mother-in-law, did you feel it?"
Grandma Sha asked doubtfully: "What did you sense?"
She suddenly felt a powerful aura coming from the mountains, which was not inferior to Orochi Xuanshan, but a little more wild than Orochi Xuanshan's aura!
Orochima Xuanshan has experienced a long period of baptism and has become extremely peaceful and calm, but this breath contains extremely violent power!
"There is an existence in the mountain that is comparable to Orochi Xuanshan!" Granny Sha was extremely surprised.
Dashan Xuanshan is like the spirit of Qianyang Mountain. His cultivation is unfathomable. It can be said that he is the strongest master among the masters that Granny Sha has ever seen.
At this moment, the aura exuded by the masters in the mountains was actually on par with him, which made Granny Sha couldn't help but marvel.
"It's not that powerful aura!"
The man with the curly beard was still shocked and said, "Did Grandma Sen sense this aura behind it?"
Grandma Sha didn't Explained: "What's behind this aura? Old Hu, don't play riddles!"
hh The man with a curly beard said: "The king of Qianyang Mountain seems to have awakened!"
hh"What?" Granny Sha's face suddenly changed.
The tiger in Qianyang Mountain has woken up.
The big man with beard immediately stood up: "As a citizen of Qianyang Mountain, I must go to pay homage to the tiger!"
I will go with you!" Granny Sha followed him immediately.
In a village in the mountains, Qingyang stood upright on his legs, leaning against a tree and drinking tea from a teacup. Suddenly his hand trembled, and the teacup dropped to the ground. He looked up in surprise.
Ordinary people are mortal and cannot see the tiger's huge head, but they can see the yellow tiger's hill-like head, which casts a shadow that almost obscures its village.
"Tiger..." it said in surprise.
It landed on all fours and headed towards Qianyang Mountain.
Qingyang had just walked out of the village when he suddenly saw the woods in the mountains swaying this way and that. A huge old turtle walked out of nowhere, shook off the heavy rocks on his body, blew out thick smoke from his nostrils, and walked towards the mountain where the Tiger Temple is located.
The silver light shone in the river, and suddenly a giant thing jumped out of the water, making a deafening roar, like a yak roaring in the mountains, but the sound was extremely loud and deafening.
It was a silver dragon. It was still young, but it could already control the water.
Qingyang had seen her once a hundred years ago, but there was no news about her since then. Unexpectedly, she was still alive.
On the way, huge spiritual beasts seemed to be summoned, and they all walked towards the Tiger Temple in increasing numbers.
Li Xiaozheng, the governor of Xinxiang Province, was sitting in the chariot and drove slowly along the provincial road to the provincial capital. Many masters of the Li family were surrounding the chariot. Suddenly, Li Xiaozheng's voice came from the car: "Stop."
The driver hurriedly stopped.
Li Xiaozheng opened the curtain, stepped out of the chariot, and looked at the mountains of Qianyang.
"This breath..."
The light behind his head was bright, and in an instant his soul rose into the sky, standing in the clouds, looking towards the mountains.
In the shrouded clouds and mist, he could only see a huge tiger head, roaring in the mountains and forests, awakening countless spirits in the mountains.
Li Xiaozheng was shocked and took back his soul.
"Dad, what happened?" Li Juan stepped forward and asked.
Li Xiaozheng looked solemn and said: "There is an extra master in Qianyang Mountain, and he is blooming unscrupulously. I'm afraid it is not a good thing for our Li family."
He was worried. This time, the Li family tried their best to make him fill the vacancy of the governor of Xinxiang Province, just for the sake of the wealth in Qianyang Mountain. However, the Li family's intention was to make other nobles think that their goal was the tomb of the true king, but the Li family's goal was actually the Ming Dynasty treasure ship.
While other aristocratic families were keeping an eye on the true king's tomb, they got hold of the Ming Dynasty treasure ship. By the time these noble families reacted, the treasure ship had already fallen into the hands of the Li family.
It was just the changes in Qianyang Mountain that made him a little worried.
Orochi Xuanshan looked at Huang Hu silently, somewhat in a trance.
When the tiger's head poked out of the temple, not only him, but even all the spirits in Qianyang Mountain felt the call from the ancient True King era.
This call comes not only from the suppression of blood, but also from the reverence of the people. It is the fear and uneasiness of the Ming soldiers and migrating people when they sailed through the vast sea of darkness in treasure ships and arrived in the New World.
They needed a god who could allow them to gain a foothold in the New World and fight against diseases, plagues and evil spirits. This call led them to move a statue of the god on the ship that was guarding them across the sea, open a temple and build a shrine in Qianyang Mountain, and invite the statue of the god into the shrine.
Since then, there has been a god in Qianyang Mountain who looks at the sea and protects the mountains, guarding this new town of the Ming Dynasty.
He is not only the god who guards this mountain, but also the one who drives away epidemic diseases. He is also the doctor who cures the diseases caused by long-distance migration for the people of the Ming Dynasty who landed in Xinxiang.
He is a descendant of the Shennong family. He heals yellow tigers and saves green dragons. He is in charge of medicine and helps all living beings. At the same time, he is also in charge of the Nine Yang Thunder and Fire, allowing mortals to have the power to kill gods and immortals.
He is known as the Great Sage of Celestial Medicine who interviewed the Medicine King of the Three Realms in Nine Heavens, the Celestial Sage of Kaiyuan Purdue, and the Celestial Sage of Induction and Universal Savior.
Inspiration and Gunpowder Heavenly Lord, Sun Dazhen!
His invention of gunpowder allows mortals to explode the monk's golden elixir, disperse the soul, and shatter the soul!
In the era of King Zhen, he incarnated and came to Xiniu Xinzhou, walked among the mountains, cured diseases and saved people, while the yellow tiger who followed him guarded the mountains, drove away evil spirits and maintained order.
Many of the spirits in Qianyang Mountain are the medicinal materials planted by this tiger. Now they have become the spirits that protect the mountains and rivers and protect the people.
Orochi Xuanshan looked at the Tiger Temple and said silently in his heart: "Tiger, why did you fall asleep? Why did you wake up?"
His spirit descended from the top of his head and transformed into a man in black, holding a stick of incense in his hand as a sacrifice from a distance. Said: "You are the master of Qianyang Mountain, and I am the son of Qianshan. The one who gave birth to me and the one who raised me, I should contribute a share of incense."
Chen Shi also noticed the changes in Qianyang Mountain, and strands of extraordinary power were rising from the mountain and flying towards the small temple behind his head.
It was the incense offered by the spirits in the mountains, and the extraordinary power gathered together poured into his small temple to help the gods in the temple form their divine appearances.
Among them, there are young spirits such as Xi Nu and Ginseng Baby, as well as unformed spirits such as giant trees, vines, and strange beasts in the mountains. There are also godmothers who protect people in various villages and villages, as well as powerful spirits such as Orochi Xuanshan and Granny Zhuang.
They are the spirits that guard Qianyang Mountain, and they are also the people of Qianyang Mountain, receiving the blessings of this mountain.
If you receive a favor from a mountain, you should repay it to the mountain.
This is a spiritual and simple value.
Chen Shi looked through the mirror and saw that in the small temple shrine, the tiger's appearance was condensing and stabilizing.
It seems that it will only take two or three days for the tiger's appearance to be completely stable, so there is no need to worry about it being destroyed.
"But tomorrow is the day of the announcement of the results, and the day after tomorrow is the God's Descendance Festival. Should I take the tiger to participate in the God's Descendance Festival?"
Chen Shi was worried, closed the door of the main hall, walked out of the Tiger Temple, called the black pot, and took the car down the mountain.
When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Heiguo became nervous, blocking the front of the wooden cart and barking at the mountains.
Chen Shi sat in the car and felt that the wooden car was vibrating gently. The vibration frequency was getting faster and faster, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.
While he was in panic, he saw the spiritual beasts all over the mountains and plains in front of him running towards this direction, like a flood, sweeping over the hills and destroying the jungle.
Chen Shi was about to start the wooden cart and drive wildly;
“Xiao Shi, why are you here?” came the voice of Granny Sha.
Chen Shi hurriedly looked around and saw Granny Sha holding a small basket and standing on the head of a huge white fox. The white fox had a ring of black hair under its neck and nine tails behind it. It was also running towards the Tiger Temple.
A human voice came out of the white fox's mouth, vaguely the voice of a man with a beard.
Chen Shi also saw a giant green sheep running wildly among the beasts. The green sheep's front body was extremely strong, with jagged muscles, and its horns were like extremely sharp knives. However, the sharp knives were fifteen or six feet long, and its claws were like scimitars. Other spiritual beasts did not dare to approach.
"Uncle Qingyang!"
Chen Shi was confused, why are they here?
The green sheep jumped up with all its strength, stepping on the auspicious clouds, lowering its head and trying to hit the fire coming from outside that day, but it seemed that it was trying to deflect the fire!
However, the fire was so fierce that it struck down diagonally and kept accelerating. Qingyang had no time to hit the fire!
The white fox chirped, its tail swayed, and the sky above was like glass, shattering one after another, the space collapsed, and countless fragments were extremely sharp, trying to block the firelight.
But I saw the roar of fire, passing through countless space fragments and arriving near the mountain temple!
Many spirit beasts roared one after another. Some sacrificed their inner elixirs, some activated their innate magical powers, and some flew up and hit the fire, but they were all too late.
In the mountain temple, the ancient giant tree suddenly became extremely lush, and the crown of the tree became larger and larger, like a giant umbrella holding up the sky, trying to block the light of the fire.
That was an apricot tree, which had spirituality and was trying to protect the Tiger Temple at this moment. However, the next moment the fire penetrated the crown of the almond tree and hit the Shan Temple.
An extremely bright light came from the impact point, which was extremely dazzling. Then a raging fireball shot into the sky, the mountains were shattered, and countless boulders flew into the air.
The extremely scalding hot wind expanded, carrying an unimaginable power from a blow from the sky, and struck in all directions!
Many spiritual beasts were directly ignited by the fire. In an instant, their flesh and blood turned to ashes, leaving their skeletons standing in place. But in the next moment, the bones turned red and burned into ashes in the scalding hot wind.
Chen Shi jumped out of the car, kept the blame, and protected the big dog in his arms. He was about to desperately resist the erosion of the heat wave, when suddenly the surroundings were calm. He hurriedly looked around and saw huge hexagrams of different lengths whirling around him, blocking the hot wind.
Chen Shi let go of the blame and was shocked.
But seeing the boulders roaring and falling from the sky, the undead spirit beasts were running wildly to avoid the falling boulders. Some of them had no time to dodge, and were smashed to pieces with bloody bones and flesh.
The hot wind passed quickly. Chen Shi looked at the top of the mountain and saw that half of the mountain that emerged from the ground had been cut off. Black smoke was rising from the broken mountain top. As for the mountain temple and the huge apricot tree, it had been reduced to ashes.
This scene was very familiar to him.
When he and his grandfather rushed to the Moon Festival, a small hill appeared under the ground, and there was a ruined temple on the mountain. He practiced cultivation in the mountain, and the sun shone out of the temple. When I went down the mountain in the early morning, a stream of fire fell from the sky. There were meteorites in the fire, and it hit the ruined temple and destroyed the hill together.
Now, this scene happens again!
Chen Shi suddenly remembered what his grandfather said after he returned home.
"There are so many things like this in Xiniu Xinzhou."
Grandpa has seen many similar things.
Now, he has witnessed it again.
The sound of the explosion made Chen Shi's ears buzz. He couldn't hear Granny Sha's voice. He could only see her anxious face, saying something to herself, as if asking herself if she was injured.
Uncle Qingyang stood in the air and cursed, pointing at the sky and the earth, and spouting curse words, but he still couldn't hear him.
The white fox staggered forward, lost his mind, and suddenly glared at the distant mountain peaks. He opened his mouth and loudly accused Orochi Xuanshan, seeming to blame Xuanshan for not taking action to block the fire.
Chen Shi's ears were still ringing.
As Grandpa said, there were indeed many similar things in Xiniu Xinzhou, but Grandpa and the others were powerless at that time and failed to save the gods in those temples.
But...
"I saved it." Chen Shi was inexplicably happy and said silently in his heart.
This chapter is over.