Chapter 92 The demon turns into a river god

"Ah, this..."

Xu Boqing stared blankly at the broken statue of Jiang God in the shrine, and then glanced at the dumbfounded old man Liu beside him, his eyes a little red...

At this time, he really wanted to say that this matter has nothing to do with me...

But considering that when I was in the Five Poison Sect, I wanted to touch the portrait of "Immortal Tutoring", but the portrait was burned. Now I want to worship it, but the statue is broken again...

It seems...it seems...it's really my own problem.

Old Man Liu took a few steps back. At this time, he seemed to have come back to his senses, and asked with fear on his face: "You... what kind of evildoer are you?"

"I……"

Xu Boqing originally wanted to explain, but under the gaze of his Celestial Eye, he was keenly aware that there seemed to be some vague and evil aura coming out of the broken statue and clinging to Old Man Liu's body...

"I have Mr. Jiang Shen to protect me. How can I be afraid of a little evil spirit like yours?"

At this time, Old Man Liu shouted angrily, his face was a little ferocious, and his eyes were slightly red as if they were filled with bloodshot eyes...

After saying that, he picked up the broom leaning against the corner, and as if he had lost his mind, he hit Xu Boqing!!

At this time, his face was full of ferocity, and his whole body was full of hostility. How could he still have the slightest trace of his previous demeanor?

When Xu Boqing saw this, his face changed slightly, and his aura continued to rise at this time!!

Seeing the broom smashing towards him, he stepped forward without retreating, pushed the broom away with his left hand, and pointed the sword finger of his right hand directly at Old Man Liu's heavenly spirit!

"How dare the evil heretics act so arrogantly!!"

A soft cry is like spring thunder bursting from the tongue!!

The old man Liu was stunned on the spot, the clothes he was wearing were not moving, and the aura attached to his body was shattered under the sound of thunder, disappearing between heaven and earth in an instant.

As the evil aura dissipated, the ferocious look on his face and the bloodshot eyes faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he seemed to have regained his consciousness...

He looked around blankly, then looked at the broom in his hand, then his eyes turned white and he fainted.

"..."

Xu Boqing knelt down with a slight frown on his face. Seeing that although his breath was weak, he was not in danger of his life, he opened his eyelids and looked at him. His brows could not help but knit together...

Then he stood up and looked in the direction of Qianling River.

When he saw some inexplicable aura similar to the 'red dust gas' lingering on the "Immortal Teaching Picture" in the Five Poison Sect, he had some guesses...

After seeing the statue in the shrine just now and hearing the story of the 'River God', my guess was even more firm.

That inexplicable aura must be what the storybook calls 'will power', or 'merit'.

He originally thought that this 'River God' could be regarded as a righteous god, and there was no harm in worshiping him. However, after the statue was shattered, the aura that came out of it had a somewhat evil feeling!

After attaching itself to Old Man Liu, he became even more violent.

This is not like a method used by the righteous gods to protect believers, but it is a bit like the evil spirit seen in Zhu Sisi!!

Xu Boqing frowned slightly, vaguely aware of something. After going out, he used Qinggong and disappeared into the village beside the Qianling River with a few brisk steps in the night...

However, he did not go far, but landed on a tree branch outside the village.

Then he held his breath and raised his third eye, Dharma Eye...

at the same time…

Ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the Qianling River somewhere, and then a stream of light emerged from the water, turning into a gust of demonic wind in mid-air, blowing to an unknown direction as if blending with the night.

Not long after, the leaves of the trees planted behind Old Han Liu's house swayed slightly, and then a gust of evil wind fell in the courtyard, transforming into an old man in blue robes with a scabby head and a hunchback, holding a cane.

Its image is no longer similar to the statue of Jiang God in the shrine, but exactly the same!!

The old man's face is somewhat gloomy, his eyes are widely spaced, and coupled with his scabby, hunchbacked figure, he doesn't look like a god in the slightest. Instead, he looks a bit like a standing toad.

He walked into the main hall on crutches and didn't glance at the unconscious old man Liu. He only stared at the broken statue with a frown...

Then he walked to the shrine and took a look...

When you point your finger at it, the statue that has been broken into several pieces trembles and comes back together as if it has been cast by a spell!

Just as he was soothing his brows, he saw that the statue in the shrine that had been restored to its original appearance cracked into pieces again...

"Um!??"

The old man was surprised and slightly dazed.

Hundreds of years ago, he was just an ordinary toad by the Qianling River, but he couldn't resist good luck...

When the Dragon King was walking on the water, he overturned the river, and the dragon energy escaped, and blessings and misfortunes also depended on each other. First, he was lucky enough to get a ray of dragon energy, which opened up his spiritual wisdom and turned into a demon body. Then he accidentally picked up an unknown arrow at the bottom of the river.

Where was the Water God Talisman that was rolled up?

The Water God Talisman was a product of an unknown age. Although it was broken into pieces and had no visible power, it was nothing short of a great opportunity for a little demon like him who had just gained enlightenment.

So he took the broken Water God Talisman and devoted himself to practice. Although he was not recognized by him, he managed to integrate with the Water God Talisman through many years of hard work.

And he wasn't the only demon in the Qianling River area who got the chance, there were also some water tribes who turned into spirits and monsters...

They are all making a living in the same river, and inevitably have to come into contact with other monsters. After all, he couldn't hide the fact that he had a treasure, and it was spread by the evil monster...

There is only one Water God Talisman, but there are many people who ask for it.

The two sides inevitably had disputes. Although he had good luck and good cultivation, he could not resist the demons who wanted to seize the treasure...

Later, I was really forced to have no other choice, so I thought of the half-true and incomplete 'Shinto' practice method I had obtained when I integrated the Water God Talisman Edict.

Although this method has shortcomings, he has no choice...

So he started to practice Shinto without even guessing, and used the method of entrusting dreams to pretend to be the God of the River, and let people build a temple to worship him and draw the power of his wishes.

I never thought that method would actually work. Although there were some side effects, with the blessing of my willpower, my cultivation level improved greatly!!

With the strength to back it up, he took advantage of his scheme and pretended to invite the demons in the river to hold a "treasure appraisal conference" to share the opportunity...

In fact, with the secret use of poison and the remaining divine power in the Water God Talisman, the group of monsters attending the banquet were wiped out in one fell swoop...

Without the demons spying on him, he originally wanted to return to the demon path, but after much deliberation he was reluctant to give up the blessing of his wish, so he simply faked the real thing and became the god of the Qianling River...

However, he also knows that his demonic nature is still intact, and the Shinto method he practices is not orthodox, but a combination of his own, so he has always been careful and only operates in Jiangling Mansion and a few surrounding prefectures...

But later, as his cultivation became more and more sophisticated, the shortcomings of incomplete Shinto practice became more and more serious, and the conflict between his own demonic nature and his divine nature became more and more obvious.

He will protect those who should be protected, but when his demonic urges arise and he wants to eat people, he will not suppress that desire...

Due to the cover-up of divinity and his own caution, even if he wanted to cannibalize, he would do it secretly through dreams and through river sacrifices. As a result, the position of the River God has been held for hundreds of years without any major troubles.

But just today, when he was enjoying the boys and girls serving him in the river, he shivered unconsciously and experienced an unprecedented feeling!

The aspiration that was blessed on the body surged like a burning fire cooking oil. Although it lasted for a short time, the nourishing feeling of improving one's cultivation was extremely deep, even more than the combined weight of all the boys and girls I had eaten in this life.

Nourishing!!

Even the divinity has become somewhat more stable...

But behind this soaring desire, there was something terrifying and great cause and effect, which made him feel terrified...

Is it chance?

Or a disaster?

He doesn't know...

He simply used Yaofeng to follow the source of the wishing power, but after searching for it, he discovered that in his hundreds of years of practice, he had never encountered such a situation before...
Chapter completed!