The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 167 Conferred God!

Chapter 160 The Sixth Conferred God!
On the second day, on the Conferred God Stage, everything was ready, Ye Wuqiu stood on the stage, watching the sky suddenly a burst of red clouds swept across the entire Tokyo city.

Under the attention of countless people, the aura fluttered on the stage.

Within the territory of the Song Dynasty, on top of the [-] dragon caves, there are altars of gods standing.

Each Conferred God Altar is equipped with three high-level practitioners, leading nearly a hundred Taoist boys.

All of them are solemn, holding whisks, waiting for the auspicious time.

Today is the day of the vernal equinox, and the best auspicious time is around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Wuqiu stood beside Zhao Xu, his face excited, how could he not be excited at such a historic moment.

Even Ye Wuqiu was a little excited.

Conferring the gods, this is not conferring on those useless gods.

It's like Jiang Ziya's conferred gods. In history and fairy tales, it seems that he is the second one, right?

Jiang Ziya bestowed the gods, and Yuanshi Tianzun bestowed the god whip and the god list.

Ye Wuqiu, on the other hand, prepared the list of gods and the whip of the gods.

It can't be compared to the legendary gods.

This list of gods is made of jade essence, engraved with formations such as the soul-locking formation, the yin-receiving formation, etc., which can seal and forgive the gods and gather yin and energy.

The whip is made of a willow tree with spirituality in Zhongnan Mountain, and it is designed to subdue the Yin God. Ye Wuqiu tried it himself, and he couldn't stand the whipping of his soul. god.

……

"National teacher, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, time flies so fast."

"Back then, I was still under the influence of my grandmother, a puppet-like emperor, who could not interfere in everything."

"During the Taishan Grand Sacrifice, the national teacher descended from the sky. At that moment, I knew that my chance had come, and the plan to defend against my grandmother was formed in my mind instantly."

"However, I never thought that taking power would come so easily."

His face and tone were extremely sincere, Zhao Xu looked at Ye Wuqiu, and suddenly a tear came out of his eyes.

"All of this is due to the national teacher."

"Even when I dream, I will dream of the contribution of the national teacher. With the existence of the national teacher in the Song Dynasty, it will last forever!"

"Sometimes, I'm thinking, if Da Song doesn't have the national teacher, and I don't have the national teacher, where is the future of Da Song?"

"Can I still know the vastness of this world, can I still know what rare things there are in this world, how long can I live?"

"Whether the direction of the Song Dynasty will deviate, and eventually go to perish, all of this, without the national teacher, I can't predict it at all."

"There is also the Qingwei Palace established by the national teacher, the blessing of the Song Dynasty, and the blessing of the common people."

"National teacher, tell me, how should I reward you?"

Ye Wuqiu was stunned for a moment, he might still not understand the meaning of Zhao Xu's words.

I felt a little more emotion in my heart, but I didn't take it to heart.

An emperor, if he is really not afraid of the things of great achievements, then he will really be useless.

"Your Majesty has really grown up. Back then, when His Majesty was still this tall, although he was ambitious, he still acted with a bit of weakness. Now the majesty of the emperor is fully displayed, and the poor are very happy."

"However, Your Majesty should know that I am an immortal, and when I return to the heavenly realm, I will ascend to the ascension after the conferment of the gods. Don't take your Majesty's worries to heart."

"After all, if I want to replace it, it couldn't be easier, what does your majesty say?"

Zhao Xu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt a little ashamed for some reason, and took a deep breath.

"Is the national teacher really going to ascend to the heaven?"

I don't know why I feel three-point lost in my heart, although I am a little happy.

But the loss also exists, the fruit has helped him too much, the previous words are not compliments.

But it is real, the merits are overwhelming, sometimes, Zhao Xu also knows that the national teacher has no idea about the throne.

However, the emperor can't control everything. Above the court, whether it's political, party, or military affairs, the opinions and disputes of those ministers must be kept in mind.

The words of this trip are not only what Zhao Xu wants to say, but also what many ministers above the court want to say.

Ye Wuqiu nodded and said with a smile, "When did the poor have ever deceived the officials?"

"It's a matter of enshrining the gods. It doesn't make any sense for Pindao to stay in this world. The training method of the navy will also be left behind by Pindao."

"National Division……"

Zhao Xu still wanted to say something, but Ye Wuqiu interrupted and glanced at Tianshi.

"Your Majesty, the hour is approaching, and the poor need to meditate and prepare to become a god."

In desperation, Zhao Xu could only get off the Conferred God Stage.

Seeing Zhao Xu leave, Ye Wuqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

After the Conferred God is over and the benefits are obtained, it is time to leave. What will this world look like in the end?

It has nothing to do with him.

Soon, the sun shines through the clouds.

Ye Wuqiu stood on the high platform, at this moment.

Holding a mahogany sword and a magic whip in the other, he swooped into the sky with one fell swoop.

In an instant, the situation changed, the clouds receded, and the sky was clear and cloudless.

The command flags around him were automatic without wind, and in an instant golden light surrounded the entire Conferred God Altar, like a barrier.

At the same time, all over the country, on countless altars of conferring gods, Gao Gong's mana was surging.

Let the flag bloom in brilliance, echoing Ye Wuqiu's side in the blink of an eye.

Countless golden lights are connected from one hundred and eight dragon lairs.

It turned into a huge golden net intertwined together, like a golden bowl that held the whole Song Dynasty.

With a solemn face and surging mana all over his body, in front of Ye Wuqiu, a sacrificial oration written on three feet of white paper flew into the sky instantly.

Above the sky, brilliance flashed, and a door of light instantly swallowed the sacrificial text, and then spit out a ball of Yin Yin brilliance.

Ye Wuqiu didn't expect this phenomenon, but the brilliance contained a strong power of transportation.

Immediately, he pointed the magic whip and shouted: "Sacrificing texts and respecting heaven, understanding the heart of Emperor Yi, and knowing the ancestors of Taoism!"

"Today, I, Ye Wuqiu, hold the list of conferring gods, take the whip of the gods, and confer the gods on behalf of the heavens!"

"Fengshen Bang, get up!"

In an instant, countless Gao Gongs from all over the world held a jade tablet and stood on the incense burner, and then the tranquilizing incense spontaneously ignited without fire.

A green chimney passes through the jade pendant.

Straight to the sky above Ye Wuqiu's head!

This is the power of incense from countless Taoist temples and Buddhist schools in the past, and even in the academy. All of them were baptized in a dragon's cave, passed through the law net, and went straight to the leading place in Tokyo.

The sky filled with incense, Ye Wuqiu was certain in his heart, and instantly integrated it into the cloud of incense gifted by heaven.

Then pick up the list of gods and write names one by one.

"Forgiveness, Shenzong Zhao Xu is the Great Emperor of Longevity in the North Pole, and he belongs to the first rank of Jingtian..."

In an instant, the power of the incense instantly shaped the appearance of Shenzong, and as Ye Wuqiu waved the whip, he opened his eyes instantly.

"It's really Emperor Shenzong..."

"Father!"

Countless ministers and even the common people knelt down, and bursts of public opinion instantly melted into Shenzong's body.

"Zhao Xu returns to his throne!"

Ye Wuqiu frowned, and instantly swung the magic whip, and Zhao Xu turned into a stream of light and lived in the carved statue.

"Forgiveness, Gao Xixi is the mother of the Central Yaochi, the first rank in heaven, and will become the master after death..."

As the gods granted pardons one by one, the hearts of the people were uplifted.

I also feel that the French Open above my head is no longer a decoration at this moment.

In this legal net, anyone who commits crimes will be recorded and reported to the emperor, even if he dies, he will be punished.

The conferring of the gods lasted for three days!

And Ye Wuqiu also completely pardoned [-] gods.

There are not only human races, but also beast races. The beast races are pardoned and in charge of the mountains and forests for tigers, mountain ghosts, and mountain gods!

At the same time, there was no need for Zhao Xu's order in all parts of the country, countless people spontaneously started to build temples.

After stepping off the Conferred God Stage, Ye Wuqiu looked tired, and handed the Conferred God List to Zhao Xu.

Weary said: "Officials, this time the conferment of the gods has already completed the merits and virtues."

"This is the list of gods. It should be kept carefully. If it is lost, the officials should know the consequences!"

As he said, he handed over the whip to Zhao Xu. When the whip was conferred on the gods this time, it had already transformed into a divine weapon.

The gods here, no matter what their personality or strength, they will hit the god whip in front of them.

One whip and die!
This time, Ye Wuqiu had never thought of conferring the gods, that is, the world began to change.

The appearance of Tianmen made him feel that the world seemed to be slowly upgrading.

This kind of thing is not a good thing, maybe there will be a recovery of spiritual energy, and then...

Sighing slightly in my heart: "I don't know if I did something wrong or right about this matter."

Feeling a golden dragon entangled above the soul, this is a gift from the power of luck in the Great Song Dynasty.

As long as he refines this golden dragon, his Yinshen Nine Refinements will be almost completed.

"It's hard work, the national teacher!"

Holding the two artifacts, Zhao Xu's face was excited, and the rule of Song Dynasty would reach its peak.

"It's nothing, the officials will arrange the next thing. The poor Taoist has gone back. This time the effort was too much. After a period of retreat, half a year later, the poor Taoist will fly south and return to the heaven."

"At that time, officials can come to watch the ceremony!"

After speaking, he disappeared in front of everyone.

And Zhao Xu clenched the artifact in his hand, although he felt a bit regretful, but it was also hidden in his heart.

Inside the Qingwei Palace, Ye Wuqiu stroked the Nuqing chicken and looked at the statue of Sanqing in front of him.

A little lost, this trip is over.

The Fenglingshu in his mind was also flickering with this faint light, and he also consumed a lot of luck, even the moment the Tianmen appeared, he even retained a trace of the original power of the way of heaven.

Tread...  

Footsteps came from behind, and Ye Wuqiu smiled.

"coming."

"I have seen Master!"

At this moment, Wang Yuyan was full of aura, and a chill pierced her soul.

"You are very good, this is only a month or so, and you have broken through the God of Transformation on your own, as a teacher, you can't compare to you..."

Standing up, Wang Yuyan looked like a fairy at this moment.

Of course, it would be more similar if this robe was replaced with a wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt.

"The master teaches well, but the disciples dare not take credit for it."

"Sit down and talk to Pindao."

The two sat opposite to each other. At this moment, no one in Qingwei Palace was there except for the Taoist priests doing odd jobs.

"It has been nearly 20 years since I came to this world, and I feel quite emotional."

"Pindao has no shame in the people of Song Dynasty, no shame on the officials, but only you."

"If you didn't have a good relationship with you back then, maybe you are married to Murong now, unlike now, with a life of coldness, Murong is also heartbroken."

"What's the point of Master saying these things?"

Wang Yuyan smiled lightly: "The relationship between the disciple and the cousin may have been wrong from the beginning, the brother-sister relationship, and before the disciple has practiced Taoism, a weak woman, an outstanding person like my cousin, naturally I admire him in my heart."

"After cultivating Taoism, I realized the world, and gradually understood what love is. Elder Jing Wu once said: Love doesn't know where it comes from, but once it goes, it becomes deep. My disciples don't feel that way."

"I have been taught by Master these years, but I have some feelings in my heart, but it has nothing to do with that time..."

Feeling helpless, Ye Wuqiu had no choice but to say: "You know that you are going to leave as a teacher, and the heavens and worlds are going with the tide, which is different from you."

"It doesn't matter, with the talent of the disciple, it won't be long before I can follow in the footsteps of the master."

When Wang Yuyan said this, there was a slight change in her tone.

After finishing speaking, he even approached Ye Wuqiu's face with burning eyes.

With three points of seriousness: "Master, you must live well!"

Ye Wuqiu: "..."

"Don't worry, with your master's strength, who can easily kill me?"

"Okay, let's go."

After all, Ye Wuqiu took out the jade toad from his bosom, and handed it to her: "You know the effect of this three-legged jade toad, so it's perfect for you."

"It can be regarded as the teacher's last help to you."

(End of this chapter)