Building a Salvation Organization from Scratch

Chapter 90 Huh?What about my big Heroic Spirit?

Following Chen Sheng's choice, he began to recall the heroic spirits.

No special effects flashed.

However, the system panel had already indicated in the next second that the heroic spirit had been successfully recalled.

[Consume heroic fragments*3, you have successfully recalled a heroic spirit! 】

[Water control?Kill the dragon?In the ignorant years of turning into a heroic spirit, mythological beliefs and personal experiences were mixed. 】

【He doesn't know whether he is the second son of the Li family or the true emperor of the Li family.But he always remembered that he was and will always be a part of Eternal Day. 】

Faced with such an introduction, Chen Sheng probably already knew which celebrity the system had summoned.

Li Jiaerlang, Xiansheng Zhenjun, words like these are put together, it is obvious who is calling.

However, nothing happened in front of Chen Sheng.

Um?What about my big Heroic Spirit?Where did you go?

Dog system!You give me Erlang God back!

[The members of the past history compiled by Heroic Spirit for Yongzhou have been staying in a higher-level space after becoming spiritual, waiting for the leader to recall while being eroded by mythological beliefs. 】

[When recalled, there is a high probability that it will appear in the place most related to him in the real world. 】

The system panel gave an explanation in a timely manner.

Looking at the explanation on the system panel, Chen Sheng probably knew the whereabouts of the heroic spirit.

The investment of his three heroic fragments is not just a sound, a member of Eternal Day from the ancient false history has been recalled.

It's just that it's not in front of him at the moment.

Rather, it is located somewhere in reality that is closely related to it.

"If Erlang Xianshengzhenjun is based on Li Jia Erlang as the prototype, then there is a high probability that he will appear in... Dujiangyan?"

As Chen Sheng thought about it, the figure disappeared.

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Chaotic memories flowed in my mind.

Erlang lay on the ground a little confused, the sound of the flowing river rang in his ears.

It also made Erlang's memory flow with the current.

Following his father to control the water, joining Yongzhang, and slaying the evil dragon, although the memories of the first half of his life experience are fragmented, he can barely remember them.

I vaguely remember the kind eyes of the second-generation leader staring at me.Faced with him who was unwilling to disband and return to reality, the second-generation leader turned him into a spirit, and became a heroic spirit that future leaders could recall.

But after that, the memory of becoming a Heroic Spirit was very confusing.

In that place close to the ocean of spiritual rules, he could not feel the flow of time.

While thinking almost stagnated, a steady stream of strange forces poured in.

In this power with the smell of incense, the names of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, Guankou God, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, Zhaohui Xiansheng King Renyou poured in, and there were also falsehoods of carrying the mountain to catch the sun and splitting the mountain to save the mother. Experience indoctrination.

Although this power could not completely change him, it also had some influence on him.

Confused memory is one of the effects.

"Young man, why are you lying on the ground?"

A kind and kind voice sounded in his ears.

Then he put his hands on Erlang's shoulders and lifted him up from the ground.

Erlang took advantage of the situation and stood up, not caring about the messy memories in his mind for the time being.

He looked at the old man who helped him up, and saw that he was wearing red and yellow clothes, looking very festive.

On the road along the river behind it, there is a large group of people of different ages wearing festive costumes and a dragon dance team holding their dragon heads.

"Yo, young man, are you also here to offer sacrifices to Zhenjun?"

The old man looked at Erlang in surprise.

While Erlang was looking at him, he naturally also looked at the young man lying on the ground.

Tall and strong, handsome, elegant and easy-going...

He looks like a handsome young man, but he looks like a good match with his own daughter.

Wearing a black gauze scarf on his head, wearing a light yellow robe and armor, he looks very majestic.

And the most attractive thing is naturally an imprint on the forehead above the center of his eyebrows, at first glance he thought it was a third eye.

With such a dress on his body and such a mark between his eyebrows, the old man thought that this might be the so-called... cosplay?

I don't know, I thought it was the statue of Erlang God that they carried in the sacrificial team came alive.

"I don't know what you are?"

Erlang looked at the team and looked at the familiar statues in their team, subconsciously asked with some curiosity.

"Sacrifice to Zhenjun Erlang."

"Although it is not the time for Dujiangyan to open the gates to release water, there are no floods, severe droughts, or diseases that need to be sacrificed."

"But now it's the tenth day of the eighth month, that is, the 24th day of the sixth month in the lunar calendar. It is said that it is the Christmas day of Zhenjun Erlang."

"We can't sacrifice to the foreign Jesus Christmas, but not to sacrifice to the local gods."

"How can you say that Zhenjun Erlang also let a dog bite the Monkey King, it is said..."

When the old man heard Erlang's question, he immediately responded eloquently.

Although he only knew about the evolution of Erlang God's historical mythology that he let the dog bite the monkey grandson, it did not prevent him from eloquently answering.

In his answer, some complaints from him, an old angry youth, were subconsciously mixed in.

The daughter of his family never participated in the sacrifices here, and the foreign Christmas was solemnly regarded as an important day.

"You just said... Dujiangyan?"

Erlang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked to interrupt the old man's eloquent narration.

He wasn't ashamed of the mythologized image that later generations gave him, but a certain vocabulary captured from the old man's mouth made him particularly concerned.

"Dujiangyan, it's not too far to walk along this river."

The old man said, pointing to the river beside the road.

Hearing this, Erlang watched silently the trend of the river which was already quite different from what it used to be.

"Dujiangyan is the only grand water conservancy project in the world today that has a long history and is characterized by water diversion without dams."

"It has been enduring for more than 2250 years, and it has exerted greater and greater benefits."

"The role it has played has been sufficient to deserve the word great from ancient times to the present."

When the old man talked about the wonders of his hometown, he was just as eloquent as when he praised Zhenjun Erlang.

But Erlang couldn't help but blushed slightly when he heard the old man's words.

The evaluation of later generations is so high.

Great...?

Erlang didn't know how to describe this feeling.

He understands that although his life after joining Yongzhou needs to be concealed, it must be worth singing about.

However, he did not expect to be highly recognized by future generations for his father's achievements in water control before joining Yongzhou.

Erlang's thoughts became complicated.

He only knew the last time he had such complicated thoughts.

Back then, as a member of Yong Zhou, he entered the water with a knife, and then he emerged from the gradually reddening water surface with the dragon's head in his left hand.

At that time, the eyes of the people on the shore cast him made him also have such complicated thoughts.

"Can I accompany you to worship Zhenjun Erlang?"

After pondering for a long time, Erlang said this.

"Of course you can. Seeing that you are so interested in Dujiangyan, I will take you to see Dujiangyan after the sacrifice."

As the old man said, he patted Erlang on the shoulder very familiarly.

　This is the end of today's update, and I'm going to start revising the paper.

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