Chapter 47 The Divine Voice Spreads Thousands of Miles to the South of Shanshan
Chapter 47 The Divine Sound spreads thousands of miles to Shannan
This heavy rain lasted for three days and three nights. The dry rivers were flooded with water, and the dust in the sky was washed away by the heavy rain. The thirsty loaches at the bottom of the well were nourished by the rain and dew, and opened their mouths to spit out a drop of water. Heavy water flow emerged at the bottom of the well, and the loaches circled around the well.
And swim, go up the river.
The grass and trees in the mountains are green again, and a wild deer greedily licks the rainwater from a small puddle. The chirping of insects is heard again in the wilderness mountains and forests, the cicada that has been sleeping underground for seventeen years once again sings its last song of the summer, and the sounds of the past are heard beside the river.
The noisy croaking of frogs sounds so pleasant now.
Snake carcasses in the mountains were dried by the scorching heat, drought and poisonous sun, and were washed away by the rain and buried in the evergreen mountains.
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn.
A heavy rain can alleviate the suffering in the world, but a drought demon can disrupt all living beings.
After the heavy rain stopped, there was still rain and mist in the sky, and among the misty clouds, there was a figure walking and bending in the mountains.
Legend has it that there was a kind-hearted fisherwoman on the seaside who released the fish that were stranded on the beach into the tide after a storm and came back to life.
Bai Jun, who was walking in the mountains and forests today, did not believe that there was a divine being watching over him to bring these dead creatures back to life.
He is the messenger of the mountain, the guardian messenger of the mountain, who comes to collect the corpses of the beasts that unfortunately died.
Green Snake nodded. Even though he had refined Heng Gu and could speak, he was not used to speaking, and even the practice of Transformation was very slow.
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Therefore, Liuxian is the most suitable, as it is used frequently and has some meaning.
You should be more careful when playing in the mountains in the future, I don’t know when someone with evil intentions will break into the mountains."
Wang Yinsi waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a small matter. Liu Xian is not far away from transforming into another form. I may still call you "sir" in the future.
Bai Jun's heart trembled, "Wang Yinsi, can you tell me the truth? I will pay it back the day I come down."
No matter how big the matter is, if it doesn't threaten you immediately, don't panic. Only by sticking to your heart can you make judgments and decisions based on your true wisdom, rather than wave your hand and let your butt decide your head.
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Qing Cang looked at him innocently and spat out the snake letter in dissatisfaction.
Therefore, Liu Xian had better not offend the City God easily."
Bai Jun was overjoyed and thanked him: "Thank you City God for your love. I will definitely guard the borders and defend the land of Jin Dynasty!"
This time, I asked the City God to send you sacred incense. If you are in danger, you can burn the incense to pray to the gods. Our Qinan Prefecture’s City God is a third-grade Yang god, and even a thousand-year-old demon would not dare to make a mistake.
His authority was given by the spirit of the mountain, not by the human dynasty, so even if the Jin Dynasty collapsed in the future, it would not affect Bai Jun.
Bai Yan has a very clear view of the path of spiritual practice. The immortal way is the foundation, and the divine way is only for protection.
However, if they are outsiders, even if they don't breathe, as long as their hair and skin are exposed, they will be corroded by the poison.
There is also this rare spiritual grass, a shed flower, which can bud for a hundred years, grow leaves for a hundred years, bloom for a hundred years, and bear a flower for three hundred years. It has a good fortune for scale monsters, and it can shed its skin and feel the Taoist secrets. Willow Immortal You
But you must make good use of these things and don't let down the high hopes of the City God." Wang Yinsi took out a gourd and a box of three incense sticks and sent them to Bai Jun.
The sun rises in the sea of clouds, illuminating the shadows of a man and a snake stretching out on the top of the mountain. Bai Jun holds a glass jade vase with his fingers, looking at the sea of clouds that has been plated with a layer of gold by the sun, and pours the jade vase with his hand, dripping with green liquid.
Scattered in the clouds and mist, merged and disappeared.
Even Qing Cang was far away from his cave and disliked the precious mirror very much.
Snakes and toads are both members of the five poisons, and they will eat each other when they encounter them. Our Dajin can also reduce the pressure. Now that the war is in the Yin and Ming states, we in Qinan Prefecture must not make any mistakes. Once Wan Sheshan is lost, I am afraid that
We also have to face the Gu Masters of the Seven Gu Sect."
Bai Jun's mind moved, "Sixth-grade priesthood? I can be regarded as a demon of the Jin Dynasty. I would be overjoyed if I could get the title of god. But, how to divide these priesthoods?"
Besides, if my calculation is correct, there are still three to four hundred years until the blood sacrifice period of the Golden Toad Demon King. Isn't this Ten Thousand Snake Mountain a natural barrier?
"Haha, it's easy to talk." Wang Yinsi chuckled, obviously achieving his goal. The God of Incense and Fire is no different from other cultivation paths. He is very fond of promises and will never promise easily. Once he makes a promise, he will never go back on it easily.
On the top of the mountain, Bai Jun transformed into a human form, his white clothes fluttering wantonly in the wind. He had a huge green python coiled beside him and looked at the sun quietly.
In the divine domain of the City God's Temple, Wang Yinsi bowed and said: "Your Majesty, the little god has sent three things into the hands of the white snake."
Bai Jun felt a little relieved after hearing this, and the snake body transformed into a human form: "It turns out to be the Yin Shen Siguan. The little demon Bai Jun is rude."
Their corpses were exposed to the sun and no one cared about them.
"Although that is the case, Liu Xianqian can at least be granted the title of mountain god of three hundred miles, a sixth-grade priest, and the power of the mountains in this area. I can be a god in the Jin Dynasty and enjoy the incense and support of all people. I can look forward to the great road!
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Bai Jun stretched out his hand and hit the green snake on the head, "Shut up! Don't eat it!"
In the hundreds of miles around Wanshe Mountain, Bai Jun can rely on the power of the mountain god to fly into the sky and into the earth, call the wind and rain, and control the land within a radius of three hundred miles.
The Seven Gu Sect is a major sect that specializes in the secret art of insect voodoo, and the Northern Barbarians have been reduced to puppets by it, Liu Xian, you must be careful about your own safety."
City God said: "Isn't that little snake suspicious?"
In a dozen years, he will be two hundred years old!
At that time, Bai Jun will shed his skin again.
With a deep feeling, he will understand a real magic spell.
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Bai Yan did not disturb him, but climbed to the highest point, watching the mountain forest surrounded by mountains spit out clouds. The clouds rose in the wind and became wider and wider. A faint white mist covered the tops of the mountains one after another, and the mist was misty.
The mountains are like giant beasts standing in the blurry sea of clouds.
What is the strength of the Seven Gu Sect and what are its methods? Bai Jun didn't think much about it, nor was he afraid. He would not express his emotions in vain.
The land in each county and village is a god of the sixth or seventh rank, which belongs to the city god system of the imperial court. It is distinguished from the god of mountains and rivers. The city god of a county is the fifth rank, the city god of a prefecture is the fourth rank, and the city god of a state is the right one.
The third rank, the Jinjing City God is the second rank, and the city gods from all over the country have direct access to the holy hearing. They not only oversee the affairs of the underworld, but also inspect the affairs of the human world, report the rumors, and serve as the holy ears.
Liu Xian must be careful in the future."
As gods, every word and action has divine will and shows the majesty of gods. Therefore, gods speak sparingly and never speak lies.
"It doesn't look like it." Wang Yinsi asked cautiously: "Sir, that shed flower is so precious. The Chishui River God asked you for it several times without success, so he gave it to a little snake demon so lightly.
?What if... raising tigers will cause trouble or die prematurely, it is not worth it."
Bai Jun climbed to the top of the mountain, the highest peak of Wanshe Mountain, the place where Hu Qiniang once overcame the tribulation.
"Well, Liu Xian is interested. This is a gift from the City God. It's called the Yin Evil Gourd. It contains the Yin Evil Essence of the Underworld condensed by the City God himself. When you open the gourd, you can release thousands of thread-like tentacles. For
Gu insects are quite miraculous.
The Yin Qi rolled and turned into dark clouds that covered the bright moonlight. It turned into dark light and fell. A Yin God in official robes said: "Don't be surprised, Immortal Liu. I am the head of the Qinnan City God's Gongkao Department."
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Then there are willow immortals in the Qinan Mountains, which can naturally protect the people below the mountains and control the big monsters in the mountains.
The power of the eyebrow mountain causes the clouds and mists to gather, the mountains and winds rotate around and merge together, and the clouds and mists gather and never disperse.
With the blessing of the Tuna Demonic Technique and the authority of the Mountain God, Bai Jun's cultivation speed has increased a lot.
Bai Jun's heart sank. Although he was a snake, he was also called a long worm, and he could also be classified as a spiritual insect or a monster insect.
"Since Liu Xiandu said this, I won't hide it anymore.
Wang Yinsi smiled and said: "In my territory of Jin Dynasty, all the gods of mountains and rivers have their own responsibilities. The gods who control the mountains and rivers two hundred miles below are the seventh-rank gods, those who control the mountains and rivers within five hundred miles upward are the sixth-rank gods, and those who control the land of thousands of miles are the fifth-rank gods.
Ranking, two thousand miles is the fourth rank, three thousand miles is the third rank, and those who control the area of thousands of miles are the second rank, which can be compared to the existence of the upper realm.
But after the discussion, they all dispersed and were busy with their own affairs. Farmers did not have so much free time to chat, and spent more time working in the fields.
The gods on earth took advantage of the heavy rain in the Qinan Mountains to break the curse of the drought demon and saved the people of Qinan Prefecture. So far, this century-old drought has become history and has become a faint entry in the records of counties in various places.
The villagers at the foot of the mountain pointed to the mountains in surprise. In the past, there would be heavy fog in the mountains, but it had never been this heavy. Moreover, the fog was quite thick and could not be blown away by the wind, which was really weird.
Bai Jun put aside his impatience and climbed out of the cave again to breathe in the moonlight.
When I looked at the clouds and fog again, I found that the fog in the mountains had taken on a layer of light blue.
Thinking of the terror of the Seven Gu Sect's Gu Masters, Wang Yinsi couldn't help but trembled in his heart when he heard this, and said hurriedly: "Your Excellency, you should be thoughtful."
"What the hell!" Yin Shen Siguan laughed and said, "Liu Xian is too polite. My surname is Wang before I am born. Liu Xian and I, Wang Yin Si, can do it."
"Thank you for telling me! I will definitely be careful!"
The thunder catastrophe of heaven is not as ruthless as imagined. Every stone and tree on the mountain top is still good. The terror of the thunder catastrophe is to consider Hu Qiniang, not to harm the innocent nature of the earth.
In the Ten Thousand Snakes Mountain, Bai Jin accepted three objects and put them into the cave. The cave was intimidated by his demonic aura, and insects and rats would never dare to dig holes.
This feeling comes from the blessing of the faith of the incense and the authority of the mountain god. Ming perceives misfortunes and blessings, and the incense accumulates day and night.
"Wang Yinsi is joking. The Qinnan Mountains stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles. How can it be imagined by a mere little monster like me?"
However, there are currently no second-grade gods in the Jin Dynasty.
Bai Jun can already be called the Qinan Mountain God, but the mountain is too big, and Wanshe Mountain is only a small part of the Qinan Mountains. He cannot use this title. A little demon who has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years cannot bear the burden of hundreds of thousands of miles.
The god of the Qinnan Mountains.
Wang Yinsi smiled and said: "Liu Xian, I'm here to congratulate you."
In the Qinan Mountains, Bai Jun is coiled around a huge boulder, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth into his body. His every breath and breath causes the clouds and mist in the mountains to rise and fall, and the vast amount of vitality is transformed into demonic power.
Qing Cang looked at him in confusion, and then at the clouds and mist below the mountain. He opened his mouth and inhaled unconsciously, and the clouds and mist surged towards him.
On the second day, the sun rose high.
Wang Yinsi smiled with satisfaction, completed the task and returned home.
As for Liu Xian's trust, it comes from the common people. People from any dynasty or country can be his followers, and the fall of the dynasty will not affect him.
Bai Jun replied: "In that case, I will call Yin Shen Wang Yin Si."
Bai Jun became their corpse gatherer, bending down again and again to bury the corpses, and they would sleep in the mountain soil. Over time, the evil spirits would be precipitated by the mountain air, and dust would return to dust, and earth would return to earth.
"In the 234th year of the Holy Emperor's calendar, there was a severe drought. The water in the rivers and lakes was exhausted. All the people left their homes and countless people died.
"Happiness? Where does happiness come from?" Bai Jun asked doubtfully.
Therefore, the City God specially ordered me to send three incense sticks from Qianli Chuan. Whenever someone comes from the Seven Gu Sect, they must burn the incense and pray. The City God and the twenty-four division chiefs will come to help.
Bai Jun understood clearly in his heart and nodded: "Thank you, Wang Yinsi, for telling me!"
The creatures that are contaminated by the evil spirit of drought and dry up and die will not be eaten by wild beasts or eaten by insects and ants.
A precious mirror hangs at the entrance of the cave to ward off evil spirits and avoid evil spirits, so that no monster dares to approach.
Bai Jun explained: "These clouds and mist have been combined with my Ten Thousand Fly Poison Techniques, and they have become a poisonous miasma. You will be poisoned if you breathe it in. Remember, in the future, you must hold your breath when entering and leaving the inner mountain clouds and mist. You and I are naturally poisonous.
If you're immune, you'll be fine.
Fortunately, there is a willow fairy in the mountains of Qinnan, who can call for wind and rain to dispel drought and epidemics, so we can find relief."
"Liu Xian, your magical power has broken the curse of the drought beast and saved countless people in our Qinan Prefecture. After a few years, the war between the two parties has been calmed down. I am afraid that the Holy Emperor will personally designate you as the mountain god of the Qinnan Mountains. The future
It’s immeasurable.”
The City God raised his eyes and appeared in front of Wang Yinsi in an instant, "Haha, if this kind of spiritual creature is given to the God of Chishui to further her supernatural powers, how can I, the City God of this state, control it?
Although the little white snake has no background of heeling, it was able to obtain the decree of the earth. It has great fortune and can achieve extraordinary things over time.
The Yue Kingdom has a long-standing grudge against our country, the Jin Dynasty, and now that they have received help from the Seven Gu Sect, I am afraid that the war will be difficult to end in the next hundred years. And your mountain gate, Liu Xian, is on the south side of the Jin Dynasty. There is no city or pond, only the mountains to rely on. Once
If the Gu masters of the Seven Gu Sect take action, I am afraid that the Ten Thousand Snake Mountains will not be saved.
That night, when Bai Jun was practicing in the moonlight, a stream of Yin Qi suddenly floated from outside the mountain.
Now that Wanshe Mountain is safe, Bai Jun has already reached the middle level of strength. He is thinking about whether he will have the strength to protect himself when the Rongtian Dan is opened more than eighty years later.
Qingcang is devouring the wisp of pure Yang purple energy that was born from the blazing sun. Every ten years, he can refine a ray of it and merge it into his body to blend with the demonic energy.
Bai Jun raised his head, stared at it and said loudly: "Where are you coming from?"
Bai Jin put the jade bottle on his huge snake head, then turned over and lay on the green python. He patted Qing Cang's big snake head with his hand and said, "Let's go, take me down the mountain!"
Hearing this, Qing Cang twisted his body and carried the lazy Bai Yan on his back all the way down the mountain.
Bai Jun lay on Qingcang's back, squinting his eyes slightly and putting his hands behind his head, looking at the white clouds moving in the sky. The gentle breeze was blowing, and the snakes in the warm sun were sleepy. There are clouds in the world: stealing
If you have half a day's leisure in floating life, the world will taste pure and joyful.
The green snake turned and climbed over the steep rocks, "Oops! Slow down, you hit me."