Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 132 Earth Talisman
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With the scent of incense lingering, Xun Shaoyu stretched out his hand and lightly touched a spiritual tablet on the altar, as if opening a door.

Faint outlines and phantoms appeared from the tablets, with a message in between: The 12th grandson of the Wang family, Wang Zheng’s spiritual throne!
Wang Zheng is his original name!
Xun Shaoyu stepped into the silhouette silently, and then his figure became darker and darker, turning into wisps of black energy and pouring into the spiritual position.

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The scent of incense in the air trembled slightly, and the outline of the shadow was like a door, slowly closing up.

Xun Shaoyu seemed to have transcended the constraints of space and stepped into the spiritual realm of the ancestral hall.The surrounding space was rippled, and where Xun Shaoyu looked, there were only seven or eight thatched houses, standing alone in the spiritual realm.

Since Wangjia Village was near, only Xun Shaoyu died alone.Therefore, the place is barren and decadent, and there are no lonely ghosts and ghosts. Only Xun Shaoyu, a new ghost, lives alone in the spirit realm.

This so-called spiritual realm of the ancestral hall is built by the power of incense and wish, and is opened up in the dark.Although it is not like the underworld in the underworld, where ghosts can live multiple times of their lifespan, it is still a temporary place for wandering ghosts to stay in a ancestral hall.

Moreover, due to the sacrifices and offerings made by the Wang clan for generations, the scent of incense has been continuously contaminated over time.In this spiritual realm, unless Wang's wandering soul enters, other wandering souls and evil ghosts will enter, and their original ghost energy will continue to be weakened by the scent of incense until their souls are gone.

"With the protection of the ancestral temple's spiritual realm, there is no need to worry for the time being. Those evil ghosts are about to take action."

"It's very difficult for ghost cultivators!"

He felt his energy gradually recover in the spiritual realm, and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

In this world, the gods rule over Yin and Yang, and only God is the only one who respects the world.

Looking at the way of ghost cultivation, there are thousands of evil ghosts wandering around, how many ghost kings, how many ghost kings, and how many ghost emperors there are.

In this world, since the time of the gods in ancient times, the Dao of God has flourished in this world, and many Dao veins have been suppressed. The so-called Dao of Immortals, Dao of Ghosts, Dao of Demons, and Dao of Demons are all small paths that do not enter the true flow.

From time immemorial, only the method of Shinto is supreme and authentic!

"There are still two days left to live. Only if I step into the Shinto gate in these two days will it be considered that I have come here in vain."

Xun Shaoyu's mind changed and he made up his mind to hang out in the Shinto.

Although the way of practice in the Dacheng world is by no means limited to the divine way, only the divine way is considered authentic.

But even though he has dozens of unique martial arts skills, he lost his physical treasure raft, which also cut off his path of cultivation.

Therefore, Xun Shaoyu had no choice but to go to Hei, specializing in the method of the divine way in this world.

After all, Dacheng World Shinto has been flourishing for thousands of years, and the way ahead is clear and clear, unlike other schools of sects, even if one or two great masters are lucky enough to emerge.That is also from the tens of millions of people, all the way to the top.

In his eyes, the difficulty of stepping into the pinnacle from the divine way is completely different from the difficulty of rising from the side branch of practice.

He, Xun Shaoyu, is very self-aware and does not want to challenge the difficulty of hell.He didn't even have the slightest regard for the death-seeking thoughts of preaching Shinto in the Immortal World and spreading Immortal Way in the Shinto World.

"Although there are no truly immortal holy immortals and demons in this Golden Imperial World, the number of immortals with a lifespan of one or two thousand is definitely not less than ten fingers. That is comparable to the main world, the wandering immortals on the earth, and the Wuzhong A saintly mahasiddha.”

"The level of this world is so high. If it works well, I in the main world can also draw a lot of luck, and even have a source of golden quality, which can make me 'cramp and pull out bones' faster."

Xun Shaoyu's eyes were dark, and he could pull out his bones for 81 exercises, which was comparable to that of a martial arts saint.As long as he achieves that level of success, no one dares to underestimate him.

Even if heavenly beings come down to earth and powerful men are born, they still have to fight to know whether they will live or die.

After all, that ancient overlord had an indestructible body. Even the ancient human king, who was so powerful that he made the world cry and the ghosts and gods followed his words and commanded the ghosts and gods in the sky, had no choice but to do anything about him. The five dragons tore his body apart and suppressed each one under the five sacred mountains in the main world.

From this we can know the gold content of a body that has been refined 81 times and is indestructible.

Xun Shaoyu lowered his eyes. Since he wanted to practice Shinto, he also needed an introduction to Shinto.

The dozen or so drops of red source power stored in the stone mirror were the basis for his self-confidence to enter the divine way.

However, there are several Dao lineages in Shinto.Although several Dao lines in Shinto can be called giants, they are also divided into whether they are suitable or not.

He muttered silently: "In the divine way of this world, there are four gods: gods, earth gods, ghost gods, and water gods. They all control the great destiny of heaven and earth. The gods control the four seasons of heaven and earth, the earth gods control the geography of mountains and rivers, the ghosts and gods determine the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and the water gods govern rivers and lakes. This is Each of the four meridian divine ways has its own advantages and also each has its own disadvantages."

"Among them, the gods of heaven are high and far away, the most honorable and noble; the gods of earth are honorable and have only one domain of authority; the ghosts and gods are vague and unpredictable; the gods of water are impermanent and overturn the rivers!"

"Among these lines, the gods are too high to reach, the ghosts and gods stay in the underworld, and the water gods are trapped in the rivers. They are not suitable for me! Only the earth line has precious power. Among the four lines of Shinto, it is second only to the god line. A large vein of veins.”

Xun Shaoyu made up his mind. If ordinary wandering souls had the opportunity to ascend to the throne of God, they would only have two channels to choose from: earth, ghosts and gods.

Gods are generally born and raised on earth, and most of them are heavenly gods, or even ancient gods.As for the water gods, only famous ministers who have shined through the ages, or celebrities who have been sung for generations, are qualified to become water gods.

"Fortunately, those old ghosts also have some superficial methods of the divine way."

He hasn't been muddle-headed these past few days.

With a little red energy to protect himself, Xun Shaoyu also had the confidence to negotiate with those century-old ghosts.

And after some negotiation, one or two old ghosts were killed.Pay some more price.Those old ghosts can only obediently practice Shinto methods to avoid this unnecessary disaster.

"The way of the earth is just from the way of the ninth grade, and it is the way that reaches the heaven and the earth."

"And if you want to enter the Earthly Gate, you must refine a birth talisman, and then obtain a decree from the Divine Court and the Dragon Court. The combination of the two can control the earth's veins and people's hearts, and you will become a true Earthly One."

"Since ancient times, orders have been easy to find, but life talismans are rare!"

These are all the sentiments of the old ghosts from the bottom of their hearts.

"However, my situation is a bit reversed. It is just a talisman of destiny. It can be produced by refining it regardless of the source of power. However, it is not easy to obtain the orders of Longting and Shenting."

Xun Shaoyu's eyes glowed with a faint red light. This red aura was of a very high level and was also a type of noble aura.

Only those in the ninth-grade Shinto system and the seventh-grade county god have red aura.

"Using the incense in the ancestral hall, the false becomes true, and a talisman for the ancestral hall is made."

Xun Shaoyu slowly breathed in the breath of incense. Although the willpower in these incense had long since disappeared, the warm and moist energy still made his expression gradually rosy.

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Drop by drop of source power suddenly evaporated into wisps of red mist, overflowing from the ancestral orifice between Xun Shaoyu's eyebrows.This trace of source power is like a big hand, integrating the scent of incense around the ancestral hall.

Xun Shaoyu swallowed the accumulated incense, and the scent of incense with many impurities and distracting thoughts made his brows furrow unconsciously.

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The ancestral orifice roared, and wisps of red air gradually fell, causing countless ripples.

This is the first step in laying the foundation of the divine way, opening up a hole in the spiritual platform, and using the spiritual platform to carry the natal talismans.

Once a hole in the spiritual platform is opened, it is the first step in the divine way.A slight crack slowly opened in front of his eyes, and Xun Shaoyu's red energy burst into flames, supporting the crack and revealing a little bit of brilliance.The strands of red energy are getting thicker and thicker, supporting the opening of the spiritual platform.

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boom - boom -

Bean-like raindrops hit the ground and splashed several petals together.

During the thunderstorm and the torrential rain, the village elder's face was pale, and he looked at the middle-aged man with bright green pupils.

On the banks of the Nanjiang River, the wind and rain were beating, and a roll of bamboo slips was stained with the river water, floating on the surface of the river water, and refused to sink into the river water for a long time.

This is a scroll of bamboo slips offering sacrifices to the gods!

In rivers, lakes and seas, gods have their own spiritual movements.This scroll of bamboo slips informing God has not sunk into the water of Nanjiang River.In the eyes of discerning people, this is clear evidence of rejection of this sacrifice.

After all, this bamboo slip of the God of Telling is based on the wishes of the villagers. The moment the bamboo slip is thrown into the water of the Nanjiang River, it can alarm the water king of the Nanjiang River.

Facing the village elder's frightened expression, the middle-aged man sighed and said: "It seems that Nanjiang Longjun rejected this Dragon Lord's sacrifice.

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, the village elder leaned on his dove stick and swayed slightly.

The rain has been lingering for several months, and the rice seedlings in the fields have been soaked for a long time, causing serious root rot.The harvest from the fields is not even as high as in previous years.

This Dragon Lord Festival was held to ask the Dragon Lord of Nanjiang to disperse the thunderstorm and protect the Wang family village.

However, in this world, there are inherent gods in charge of the four seasons and four phenomena.However, the dragon god lineage in the lineage of water gods can also create clouds and spread rain, spew thunder, and disperse the momentum of clouds and rain.

However, the gods are too high and too far away to be worshiped by ordinary people.Only this water god lineage can be seen and touched, and it is the first choice when offering sacrifices to flood disasters.

"No?"

The village elder shook his head bitterly.

"..."

The middle-aged man was also speechless and silent.

This is a natural disaster, the power of God is as powerful as prison, and the power of God is as terrifying.

Unless the gods intervene, the heavy rain stretching thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River will never stop.

The middle-aged man was born in Confucianism and was familiar with the classics and history. He had a great understanding in his mind and understood the essence of "The Master does not speak of strange power and confuses the gods".

But in Confucianism, the emperor, the queen, and the earth are not gods. It’s just hard to say.

"Master!"

"This Jiangnan water system, the entire land of water and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, is immersed in thunder and rain. At this time, the water vapor spreads for thousands of miles in the south of the Yangtze River. Such a severe flood situation cannot be solved temporarily."

The middle-aged man sighed and said: "Nanjiang Longjun is the seventh-grade water god and the master of one water vein, but it is difficult to prevent the flood disaster from spreading. Dragon Lord also has the same difficulties as Dragon Lord!"

After all, living on the banks of the Nanjiang River, a middle-aged man would not dare to disrespect Lord Long.The wrath of the gods is not something that a down-and-out scholar like him can bear.

But the village elder stared blankly at the increasingly turbulent river, with no trace of expression on his face.

"Hehehe..."

The village elder smiled miserably and said: "Rescueing disasters is like putting out fires. This major flood has flooded our homes and farmland. This is our last chance!"

The tragic sadness made hundreds of people in Wangjia Village hang their heads in silence.

"Maybe... maybe we still have a chance of survival if the court provides disaster relief."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth. As the only scholar in Wangjia Village, how could he not know the ethics of government officials.

After passing through states, prefectures, counties, and townships, under layers of exploitation, a few grains of life-saving food can fall into the hands of poor farmers like them.

The village elder looked at the gradually rising water level of the river with a gray face.

"The imperial court, the imperial court, the old man, I have lived to seventy-five, and I know exactly what the court's masters are like."

"While waiting for the government to provide disaster relief, this old man might as well fend for himself."

The village elder was breathing heavily, holding the dove stick in his hand with bulging veins.

"It's just a pity that the old land left by our ancestors cannot be taken away."

The so-called hometown thought that is difficult to leave, at the moment of life and death, is so inconspicuous, it can even be called insignificant.

boom--

Thunder pierced the sky and heavy rain poured down. The village elder glanced at Nanjiang one last time with nostalgia, turned around firmly, and walked slowly into the village with faltering steps.

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In the spiritual realm of the ancestral hall, Xun Shaoyu suddenly opened his eyes. On the newly built spiritual platform, a faint white light enveloped the square inch of the spiritual platform.

This line of white light emerged from the mayfly in the spiritual platform, and the general outline of a talisman has begun to take shape.

This is a Taoist talisman. The origin of the Tao is embodied, and every stroke has a subtle Taoist meaning.

The source of energy in the stone mirror flows tricklingly, constantly deducing the traces of the avenue within it.Xun Shaoyu was immersed in it, drawing stroke by stroke, engraving his own destiny talisman.

The seemingly few strokes of the talisman's depiction made Xun Shaoyu cautious and even a little trepidatious all the time.

This is Xun Shaoyu's last and only chance.

Once he failed to carve the talisman, the talisman would collapse on its own. Xun Shaoyu's hard work for several days would be completely lost in one day.And Xun Shaoyu himself will no longer have these days to accumulate energy again.

Therefore, Xun Shaoyu's move can only be successful, not defeated.

"...The last touch!"

Extremely exhausted, Xun Shaoyu calmly painted the last stroke.

This stroke took all his effort and engraved the cloud seals on the talisman one after another.

At the moment when the 'pen' was finally put down, a surge of vitality rose from Xun Shaoyu's heart.

This surge of vitality made Xun Shaoyu's complexion turn rosy.And the subtle fluctuations in it made his soul gradually solidify.

"The destiny talisman is complete!"

Xun Shaoyu murmured in a low voice,

Open the spiritual platform and condense the talismans. With the existence of the talisman of life, the ghost's lifespan is up to a hundred and fifty, unlike the ordinary people who have seven days of disastrous souls.He even has the hope of being a deity of the earth. He only needs a decree from the Dragon Court and the Divine Court to be transformed into a Shinto decree, and he can become the lord of a land and enjoy a life span of three hundred years.

(End of this chapter)