Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1369 God and Emperor
Xu Tong's ancestor was the temple keeper of Donglin Temple, and he passed down some superficial cultivation methods, so he has a little ventilation and some small skills.

"You have the appearance of an emperor. Ordinary sneaks dare not approach you, so they can only scare you by hurting people around you. Let me see what is causing the trouble."

When Xu Tong found out that these people were killed by ghosts, his hands and feet were already cold. His family knew about his family affairs, so he asked him to look at Feng Shui, and he could come up with some tricks. Prepare a coffin for him first!
But this cannot be said.

People in the Yang world can't see ghosts unless the ghost shows up on its own initiative, so he went back and took cow's tears and wiped them on his eyelids, lightly recited a mantra, and opened his psychic eyes.

This is incredible, the ghost didn't see it, but saw a "person" wearing a dark blue Taoist robe standing on the river!
"Who are you!" Xu Tong yelled out in shock, causing Wu Zifa to follow his line of sight, but he didn't see anything, and his heart skipped a beat, "Old Xu, is there really a ghost here?!"

Isn't this "person" Yang Fubo?

Yang Fubo set himself the task of patrolling the main river every day and the branches every three days. When inspecting the main river today, he vaguely felt a ghostly aura. When he looked here, the evil spirit had already killed someone and fled.

He had just practiced, but he didn't have much knowledge, he didn't dare to leave Jinlai Dahe, so he didn't chase him out, but he was caught "Xianxing".

"I am the God of the River. The evil spirit that harmed people has already escaped. Go back." Seeing that Xu Tong is capable, Yang Fubo reluctantly managed a few sentences, thinking that he had to hurry up and practice, and don't be compared by an ordinary person. down.

Although Xu Tong had seen the phenomenon of gods appearing in the manuscripts of his ancestors, he couldn't believe it when he actually encountered them, "Are you really the God of the River?"

"Nah, mortals shouldn't have seen me. If I hadn't seen that you had learned spells, I would have detained you in the river to be my companion. Remember not to tell anything about seeing me."

As soon as his words fell, Xu Tong bowed down, "People die in the river, you are the god of the river, you can't ignore it, please catch that evil ghost, I will ask the general to build a temple for you, enshrine you, and protect you Incense is at its peak!"

"Incense fire?" Yang Fubo looked at him and Wu Zifa coldly, "What do I want that thing for? When the evil spirits come to the river again, I'll catch it."

It's none of his business if he doesn't come to the river, don't think he doesn't know, the evil spirit is going after Wu Zifa, Xu Tong just wants to use his own hand to keep Wu Zifa safe.

It is a fact that Jin Guo himself did not live up to expectations, and it is also a fact that he was wiped out by Wu Zifa, but seeing that Wu Zifa's army did not embarrass the people of Jin State too much, so he did not hate Wu Zifa, he only regarded him as a stranger, but he I don't like being tied down to do things.

At this moment, Yang Fubo really thought that the envoy's words were reasonable, and he couldn't get involved with ordinary people, so he felt bad.

Xu Tong didn't expect him to disappear all at once. Could it be that the river god in the Jin Kingdom is hostile to Daliang?
Not even temple incense!

Wu Zifa called him back to God, "What did you see?"

Xu Tong said excitedly, "There really is a river god in the Jinlai River, but he doesn't seem happy to help you catch ghosts, maybe"

He couldn't go on, wondering if it was under the guise of the river god to establish the image of the general as the real dragon emperor, and he watched it, which made him dissatisfied with the general.

"Maybe what?"

Wu Zifa was still urging him to ask, but Xu Tong was taken aback. If he is really hated by the God of the River, will the general's throne be stable?
"I think the general should probably build a temple here to enshrine the river god, and pray to the river god to bless both sides with good weather. It is also a good deed for you."

Xu Tong, Vice General Sun and other confidantes thought that they were the ones who pushed the general to the opposite side of King Liang, making the loyal general embark on the road to becoming king.

As everyone knows, Wu Zifa saw all their actions, and took advantage of the situation to expose the pole.

At this moment, what he was thinking was that the melting ice and the carp jumping into the water all pretended to be the name of the river god. If the river god that Xu Tong said really existed, he should build a temple to make amends.

However, in his heart, he even felt that Xu Tong had hysteria, or was fascinated by unclean things, and created the "river god".

As the saying goes, there is a spirit in the depth of the water, and the word "deep" is both age and depth. This big river has not been newly built, so where does the spirit come from? There are almost the ghosts of the river builders.

However, whether he is a god or a ghost, he can't afford to offend him. Since Xu Tong said he wanted to confess, then let him do so.

With a big wave of Wu Zifa's hand, he asked people to build a temple, but then hesitated, "Then why did they die?"

"There are indeed evil spirits, general, please stay here for a while longer, and ask the God of the River to get rid of the evil spirits, otherwise you will go on the road rashly, fearing that the evil spirits will come and hurt people!" Xu Tong's earnest words made Wu Zifa uncontrollably to believe.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Xu Tong happily went back and looked through all the letters left by his ancestors, trying to find out the specific method of serving the gods, not asking the river god to protect the general, but asking him not to disturb the general's road to becoming a king.

Every day after that, Xu Tong took Wu Zifa to kneel and worship by the river in the name of worshiping the river god, chanting.

Yang Fubo didn't want to pay attention to it, but what Xu Tong recited was prayer scriptures, which can stimulate the power of vows. When he prayed to the river god, his voice reached Yang Fubo's ears.

Yang Fubo was so annoyed that he only hated himself for not learning how to screen the sound.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Xu Tong looked at the black-faced River God and said respectfully, "The general has the appearance of an emperor. It will be good for you if you help him. Please help us catch the evil spirit!"

"I have already said that if that evil spirit dares to set foot on the Jinlai River again, I will take it down." Yang Fubo said, and took another look at Wu Zifa. In the past two days, his qi-watching technique has grown a bit, but it is true. I found that Wu Zifa had a bit of royal air in him.

But so what, before you become a king, even if you have the air of a king, you will die easily.

Xu Tong was rejected twice, knowing that it was hopeless for the God of the River to protect the general, but the next day, he brought Wu Zifa to pray for the common people in the world, which lasted for several days, and forced Yang Fubo out.

This time Xu Tong saluted respectfully, then turned to ask Wu Zifa to speak.

Wu Zifa couldn't see Yang Fubo, but he followed Xu Tong and clapped his hands forward, speaking eloquently about his ambitions and ambitions, and said loudly, "Please God of the River, give me advice on how to govern the world!"

"You don't even respect God, how can I teach you how to govern the world?" Yang Fubo just wanted to dismiss them, so he blamed one of their mistakes, "If you are right, you chipped the ice and threw the carp, But relying on God's will and me, he claimed to be the son of heaven, but did you ask me and the emperor what he meant? Since you don't respect ghosts and gods, why come to ask ghosts and gods!"

Xu Tong paused in his heart, and asked cautiously, "Who is the sky? Who is the emperor?"

"What I'm talking about is Taiyan Ziwei Miluo Changsheng who rules countless worlds, including this world. Who do you think is this day?"

Xu Tong was at a loss. What his ancestors enshrined was only a mountain god. He had never heard that there was a great emperor above the mountain god. This... this...
The only thing he could think of was, if the great emperor was God, shouldn't the general ask the general to take back God's seat to enshrine to show legitimacy?

(End of this chapter)