In the early days, when human beings were separated from the gods and lived in the Middle-earth China, they were in awe of the stars in the sky, mountains and rivers. Even though there were no real gods anymore, they still hoped that these would be more powerful than fragile humans.
Great beings can respond.
Once the river breaks its banks, it will flood farmland and destroy cities where people gather.
In ancient times, people wanted to calm down the anger of the gods.
There will be a special sacrifice.
There are high and low levels of sacrifice, and the lowest level is food and wine that humans cherish.
And the highest level of sacrifice...
The clouds holding down Jinshan Temple were rolling more and more, like the reflection of some ferocious beast, and the rain poured down, quickly exceeding the original limit of autumn rain, and this sudden and unreasonable heavy rain was centered on Jinshan Temple.
, spreading out in all directions.
People in the city held umbrellas and hurriedly took shelter from the rain.
No one paid attention to the figure holding an umbrella on the side of the road. A puddle quickly accumulated on the road, reflecting the darkened sky. The figure holding the umbrella lowered his head, and his face was not reflected in the puddle.
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"The highest level, a sacrifice to the water god."
"It's called a living sacrifice."
The voice in my memory, even if I recall it now, is still extremely clear.
The cloud pressure in the sky became lower.
The heavy rain seemed to never stop and kept falling.
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"Co-workers?!"
On Longhu Mountain, I already felt that Wei Yuan was just looking for me, 'That's it, that's it? I've never seen anything like an old Taoist priest, it's just a white snake, it's just a little more famous, what else can I do?' The old Heavenly Master still said
I was so shocked by the meaning of these two words, my palms shook, and the 'tea' in the cup was poured on the table, giving off a strong aroma of wine.
"Ah... I accidentally spilled the water."
"I'm old, I'm old."
Zhang Ruosu wiped away the wine stains on the table without changing her expression.
Yuanjue looked at this contemporary leader of the Taoist sect with suspicion on his face.
He lowered his head again and looked at the table, which smelled of strong alcohol even after it was wiped clean.
He raised his head and looked at Master Tian, then lowered his head and looked at the table.
Finally, the monk's eyes fell on the enamel cup wrapped in the old master's hand, and he seemed to understand something.
"Well, in short..." Zhang Ruosu said: "If you want to ask Gonggong, this is really a simple and straightforward matter, but there is another question. Water God Gonggong's position is completely opposite to ours. Are you sure you can go?
Ask?"
Wei Yuan said slowly: "While his character is arrogant, he is also very strong."
"Such a person, even if he is an enemy, would not bother to lie."
"As for whether Gonggong will attack China right now, don't worry about that. The seal is still in effect. Even if he wakes up at this moment, he is just Gonggong's dream self, the surface part of the real subjective consciousness, the real ancient self.
The water god is still sleeping."
Bai Suzhen heard the smell and said: "...If it is necessary to take risks, it is still..."
Wei Yuan said: "Don't worry, I'm quite confident about this."
He added: "After all, I had already had a drink with Gonggong before."
The woman in white opened her mouth, but in the end she couldn't say anything else.
Wei Yuan smiled and said, "It's not difficult."
"However, if you want to see Gonggong, you have to borrow something from fellow Taoist Zhang."
The old Taoist priest was stunned, and then saw Wei Yuan's eyes sliding down little by little, falling on his enamel cup, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
After a long silence.
The old Heavenly Master stiffly raised his head and said with a hearty smile: "Fellow Daoist Wei, you have high moral standards."
"You wouldn't want to take away his favorite drink from a lonely old man who is over a hundred years old...right?"
Wei Yuan's eyes were encouraging and affirmative, and he smiled gently and said: "Zhang Tianshi, you protect China."
"When facing such a crisis, you shouldn't be willing to give out a little bit of what you have outside of yourself...right?"
Zhang Ruosu's face was calm.
Wei Yuan's expression did not change.
After looking at each other for a long time, the old Taoist priest sighed dejectedly: "How much..."
Wei Yuan pondered and said uncertainly: "How much to feed the Water God?"
Zhang Ruosu: “…………”
"just kill me."
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After some top-notch pulling that made the monk full of emotions.
Wei Yuan unceremoniously shared some of the good wine that the old Taoist priest had secretly hidden.
That enamel cup is so simple that it even says "XXXX People's Hospital" on it. I don't know why. The wine inside seems to be inexhaustible. No matter how much is poured out, looking into the enamel cup, there is no trace of it.
Just like in the beginning.
It seems like an entire river can fit into it.
This is a miracle mentioned in many myths and legends. Wei Yuan said helplessly:
"Use the method of the pot of heaven to hold wine, fellow Taoist Zhang, this is the seventy-two methods of earth evil."
The old Taoist priest watched with distress as Wei Yuan kept pouring out the wine. The drinks he had accumulated over a long period of time were getting less and less. He said angrily: "That's better than you. The Disha method has cultivated the universe in one's sleeves."
Weather, take it to buy vegetables and add seasonings."
Wei Yuan's expression remained unchanged: "Isn't magical power just for use?"
"On the contrary, it's you. Longhu Mountain clearly prohibits alcohol, but you still do this."
"It's just like elementary school students using magical powers to cheat during exams."
"Would a primary school student do this?"
"It's not possible now, but it may be possible in the future."
The Heavenly Master was thoughtful and finally said: "Then some divine generals will have to be placed in the examination room to invigilate the examination."
He had no idea that his casual words would make countless candidates ten years later sigh and gnash their teeth with hatred. Wei Yuan finally made the preliminary preparations to go to Donghai to see Gonggong. He stuffed the wine into his sleeves and drank a little.
grasp.
After all, Gonggong's previous behavior and words suggested that he was quite addicted to alcohol.
It is impossible to fight.
Only by bringing some food and wine over can we maintain social contact.
The Four Evils are so difficult to deal with just because they have the luck of getting one of the Four Heavenly Pillars.
At the cost of completely losing Zhu Rong's Qi, Zhulong's Breath, and Mountain God's Seal, Wei Yuan relied on the Xingtian battle ax to solve one of them.
Gonggong knocked down the original Tianzhu with a hammer.
That is the original Tianzhu.
Do you know where those four heavenly pillars came from? You have to ask this person.
Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows. Although he had lost the authority of Chaoge Mountain God, the ability to control water that he had gained when he brought the Huai River into the sea was still there. Bai Suzhen herself was of the water attribute, so she only followed the water veins.
You can go to the East China Sea.
The great monk seemed to consider that this could be regarded as completing the karma of previous lives, so he went along with it.
With a wisp of water-bending technique derived from Huaiwo Shuijun Wuzhiqi, he can move forward in the water very quickly.
While walking through Jiangnan Road, Wei Yuan raised his eyes and sensed the abnormal changes in the water system in this area, but could not identify them. After thinking about it, he shook his hands and threw a handful of magic beans, and placed the Yellow Turban Warriors in advance.
Here it is.
After that, we moved forward all the way. I was in such a hurry that I failed to take a look at the surrounding scenery.
We arrived at the East China Sea as quickly as possible.
Bai Suzhen was secretly frightened by Wei Yuan's ability to control water.
She is already a water attribute, and she is still a dragon. She is only one step away from turning into a white dragon. Even so, water control can only be better than Wei Yuan, but in her heart
Shocked, Wei Yuan suddenly stopped.
After Yuanjue and Bai She were surprised, they both instantly felt something was wrong.
At this estuary, one can faintly feel the majestic and terrifying aura.
Brutal, powerful, vast and ancient.
It was as if the vast ocean had turned faintly black, regaining its ancient majesty.
White Snake subconsciously raised his palm, and a long sword with a snow-white hilt appeared in his palm. In just a moment, his white skirt transformed into a skirt and armor, with a fierce and heroic aura, and he directly entered the battle state. Yuan Jue also raised one hand on his chest,
The faint Buddha light overflows.
Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and recognized this breath,
He stretched out his hand to stop the two of them.
Then, under the astonished gazes of White Snake and Yuan Jue, he took a step forward and leisurely smiled and cursed:
"Oh it's you."
"If you don't want to be your Poseidon at Sakurajima, what are you doing here at the mouth of China's sea?"
The water is surging.
Wei Yuan added, "Do you still remember the fireworks that day?"
This time, the vast and majestic aura suddenly expanded, and then the water waves burst open. With a roar, an extremely huge and fierce snake with nine heads appeared on the East China Sea. Each head was as huge as a mountain peak.
, soaring into the sky, water waves and thunder flowing down from his scales.
Alien species from the wilderness, remnants of mountains and seas.
Nine Prime Willows!
The nine heads of the huge and ferocious beast slowly dropped down, and its eighteen scarlet vertical pupils swept across White Snake and Yuan Jue, making the latter two feel a slight chill in their backs. Then their gaze fell on Wei Yuan, and they changed from that kind of
The arrogance and terror of the ancient alien species subsided for a moment, and there was obvious fear in his eyes.
He was ordered to guard the place where China entered the sea, and he also saw the scene in the cracks between the mountains and the sea.
His body swayed and turned into a young man wearing black clothes.
Different from the clothes he used to wear in Sakurajima before, this time the young man actually wore a black and red robe with dark patterns, a jade belt around his waist, a sachet hanging down, and his long hair tied up with a wooden hairpin, looking meticulous.
, Wei Yuan was almost stunned, unable to connect this polite and elegant young man with the wild god who was laughing wildly at that time.
Was this just thrown into the ancient academy of China to be specially trained by the devil?
China Academy of Mythical Beasts and Beasts?
Not knowing what Wei Yuan was thinking in front of him, Xiangliu swept his sleeve robe, which meant to remove dust to welcome the guests.
Then he arched his hands and bowed slightly in an ancient Chinese style. Even the angle of his bow and the folds of his clothes were meticulous, and he said:
"It turns out to be...the Venerable."
His Holiness?!
White Snake was surprised when he heard this and looked at the young man with a gentle face who seemed to be very talkative.
Xiang Liu pointed to the East China Sea behind him and said:
"The Lord knows that he is coming to visit today. Please go into the sea and say something."
"please……"
PS: Today’s first update is 3,000 words.
I compiled the outline before. As for whether I can update it three times today...it depends on fate (Cat head holding a wrench and holding a car emoticon package.JPG)