Weird things are rampant: I enthroned gods in another world

After a busy morning, Zhang Xuan packed up the fruits of his morning labor and rearranged the newly made wooden statues and clay statues to ensure full exposure to sunlight.

After lunch, Zhang Xuan prepared to make a custom-made statue of the god in Liujiacun first.

The mixed clay made yesterday has been dried overnight and is ready to use.

The three-foot-six-inch statue can't be held in the hand and pinched like the five-foot-six-inch statue made in the past, and it is necessary to first cut out the approximate amount of soil, beat it into a soil embryo, and then gradually knead into shape, and finally use a carving knife to repair the shape.

"Brother, I'm here with my daddy!" With the voice, the little girl Liu Han'er led her father Liu Meng over.

Zhang Xuan turned his head and looked, and sure enough, he saw the two walk in!

Liu Meng smiled and said, "Xiao Xuan, the girl came to see you noisily after eating, and I will bring her to you."

"That... Uncle, Han'er is here, you go back and get busy! Zhang Xuan said with a smile.

Liu Meng's face froze with a smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay in the afternoon, just keep your aunt staring." I have to help you watch this girl and save her from disturbing you. Zhang

Xuan looked at him with mentally retarded eyes, I believe you are a ghost!

Liu Meng smiled, anyway, I have thick skin.

Of course, just now Zhang Xuan was purely funny, and Liu Meng was not angry.

Zhang Xuan turned around and entered the room, took out another stool and handed it to Liu Meng.

Zhang Xuan watched the two take two benches and sat down next to them.

The little girl picked up her carving knife, and then picked up a piece of mahogany and began to carve.

After Liu Meng was not left behind, he also took out a carving knife from his arms, picked up a piece of peach wood and began to carve.

That's right, Liu Meng can also carve statues of gods, and the technique is very good.

Zhang Xuan ignored the two of them, his hands were busy, there were a lot of things this afternoon, and these two big god statues alone were a big project.

"Brother, Han'er still wants to hear stories!" The little girl is at the age when she likes to listen to stories the most, and naturally she can't bear it soon.

"Haha..." Zhang Xuan laughed, knowing in his heart that you little girl couldn't help it, and he wasn't angry, "Good!" "

It's never complicated to carve a statue and tell a story at the same time, and there's no distraction and inability to focus.

In the countryside when Zhang Xuan was a child in the previous life, after the women in the village had eaten, their favorite thing was to get together, chatting about all kinds of gossip while wearing sweaters and soles.

In this world, people are the same, in fact, they like everyone to get together, work and chat about the sky at the same time.

I don't know if you have a feeling that if you concentrate on one thing, often in less than an hour, you will feel very tired. But when you're working and talking to people, you might be doing it for two or three hours and you don't feel tired at all.

Therefore, neither the original owner nor Zhang Xuan, who has crossed over now, is not averse to chatting or telling stories when carving, but the original owner really has no story to tell later, and the story he made up is still disliked, so he stopped telling it later.

Liu Meng didn't speak next to him, but obviously the meaning was obvious, and he rubbed the story with his girl.

"Han'er, what story do you want to hear!" Zhang Xuan asked.

"The story of the door god, Han'er still wants to hear the story of the door god!" The little girl said.

Zhang Xuan glanced at Liu Meng, who was more excited than the little girl next to him, and said in his heart, yes! It seems that the person next to him wants to hear it more.

Therefore, Zhang Xuan told the story about Tang Taizong in the Journey to the West again.

Zhang Xuan's talk was fascinating, but he forgot a little, but it was different from what he talked about in the morning.

When he spoke in the morning, Zhang Xuan simplified it, according to the TV series version of "Journey to the West" he watched, and in the afternoon, he talked about it according to the original novel.

In order to pass the trial, the TV series version of "Journey to the West" deleted the paragraph where Tang Taizong's soul traveled to the prefecture; The reason why Zhang Xuanchen is according to this version is that on the one hand, it is more familiar, on the other hand, it is also because it involves the prefecture, if the little girl asks, it is really difficult to explain.

But this busy afternoon, he himself forgot what he talked about in the morning, and unconsciously said it according to the original novel.

So he talked about the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin, Qin Qiong, Wei Chigong, Yuan Shoucheng, Wei Zheng, Difu, the Ten Temples Yan King, the Four Great Judges, Cui Jue, 、......

This is much richer than the content to be talked about in the morning, the little girl was dumbfounded, her big eyes flickered, and she stared at Zhang Xuan a little out of her mind.

And Liu Meng was stunned, worse than the little girl, staring at Zhang Xuan, his eyes revealed shock, and there were infinite doubts. Listening to the story is very exciting, the context of the story is also clear, after listening to the story, he seems to know a lot of things, but it raises more questions.

For example, what kind of dynasty is the Tang Dynasty, now it is the Great Xia Dynasty, and the front is the Great Wu Dynasty, is the Tang Dynasty a certain dynasty in front? Or is it some country outside the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty?

Li Shimin, Qin Qiong, Wei Chigong, Wei Zheng... Who are these people? Never heard of it?

What are the others, such as the prefecture, the king of Hades, and the judge?

Why are there ghosts in the prefecture? Nehe Bridge? Eighteen levels of hell? Six reincarnations?

Liu Meng felt that he had heard something amazing, these things were simply...

He didn't know how to describe it!

The little girl just felt that the story sounded good, but it was much better than in the past, but it felt as if it was different from what she heard in the morning, as if there were a lot of things she couldn't understand at all, but this aroused her curiosity more.

"Xiao Xuan, what is the prefecture?" Liu Meng still couldn't help but ask.

"Oh..." Zhang Xuan was stunned, what did I just say?

Originally, what Zhang Xuan wanted to talk about was: the Jinghe Dragon King violated the Heavenly Rule and was then killed; Li Shimin, the king of Tang, was entangled by the ghost of the Jinghe Dragon King because he promised to rescue, but did not succeed; So he asked Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong to wear their clothes and guard the door for them; Later, it was directly replaced by portraits of two generals.

But I didn't expect to say hi myself, and directly ordered a king fried, how to explain it now.

Zhang Xuan raised his head and glanced at the two people in front of him, thinking about how to fool the past.

However, looking at the sparkling eyes of the two, Zhang Xuan's heart trembled.

It's not foolish! But if you really want to explain, this is not easy to explain!

This world has no concept of prefecture at all, let alone the six reincarnations and ten temples of Yan Luo.

This is to be explained from scratch?

Zhang Xuan is scary to think about!

"Jifu? Zhang Xuan groaned, and the work in his hand unconsciously slowed down.

"The hell is the world of ghosts, and after death, the soul of a person will detach from the body and become a soul. Then the soul will be taken away by the soul messenger and enter the underground mansion. After going through the judgment of the ten temples of Yan Luo first, those who committed great crimes before their death will enter the eighteenth level of hell to be punished. After the trial, the other creatures walked through Huangquan Road, Wangxiangtai, drank Mengpo soup, and crossed the Naihe Bridge,...... Finally, enter the six reincarnations and be reborn.

Zhang Xuan didn't dare to let go and say, in fact, the legend of the prefecture in the previous life was also very confusing, there were different systems, different statements, this has to be expanded, not only confusing, but also a lot of inconsistencies, and it is really not clear in this short time. In addition, there are many legends, and Zhang Xuan may not know it. After all, he had not specifically studied the divine system and duties of the prefecture, so he briefly talked about the picks and selections he knew.

Others, such as Evil Dog Ridge, Jinji Mountain, Yin Mountain, Jizo King Bodhisattva, etc., are temporarily omitted.

"Xiao Xuan, where did you hear this?" Liu Meng carefully observed Zhang Xuan, and did not know how to describe his mood at this time for what Zhang Xuan said just now.

"I... I remember when I was very young, it seemed to be seen from an ancient book! Zhang Xuan thought for a while, and could only compile an ancient book that was illusory.

"Well, Brother Zhang does like to collect some strange things, maybe you saw it from an ancient book he collected!" Liu Meng himself gave Zhang Xuan a lie, after all, he didn't believe that this was something that one person could make up.

"Brother, tell Han'er carefully!" The little girl is not easy to fool.

Zhang Xuan's general talk just now obviously couldn't satisfy the little girl's appetite.

"Let's talk about black and white impermanence first!" Zhang Xuandao.

The little girl nodded repeatedly, anyway, she can talk about anything.

Liu Meng also kept signaling him to hurry up and say down.

"Black and white impermanence is the ghost and god of the hell mansion.

Bai Impermanence's name is Xie Bi'an, known as the Seventh Master, and the Black Impermanence's name is Fan Wu'an, known as the Eighth Master.

According to legend, the two have been married since childhood and have been brothers and sisters. One day, the two walked together to the bottom of the Nantai Bridge, it was going to rain, the seventh master asked the eighth master to stay for a while, go home to get an umbrella, did not expect that after the seventh master left, the thunderstorm poured, the river soared, the eighth master did not want to break the appointment, but because of his short stature, he was drowned by the water, soon the seventh master came with an umbrella, the eighth master had disappeared, the seventh master did not want to live, hanged on the bridge pillar.

After the two died, they came to the Yin Cao Di Mansion. In front of the palace of the king of Yan, the king of Yan felt the love and righteousness of the two, canonized the two as black and white impermanence, worked as an errand under the city god seat, held leg shackles and handcuffs, and was dedicated to catching ghosts and helping to reward good and punish evil.

Bai is impermanent, often full of smiles, tall and thin, pale, with a long tongue, and the official hat on his head reads "Wealth at first sight".

Black and impermanent, fierce face, wide body fat, small face black, official hat written "world peace".

Legend has it that when a kind person dies, there will be white impermanence to receive him; And after the death of the evil person, there will be black impermanence to go to get the soul. Zhang

Xuan's work in his hands did not stop, while telling the legend of black and white impermanence that he knew.

The little girl's eyes lit up and said, "Uncle Xie and Uncle Fan are so powerful!"

"Alas, if only there really was black and white impermanence. It's not so weird! Liu Meng also sighed.

Zhang Xuan's heart moved, it seems that high-level gods such as Sanqing and Four Emperors cannot be carved for the time being, so black and white impermanence should be fine.

Last time, when Zhang Xuan moved to carve the three Qing and four royal palaces, he was inexplicably flustered in his heart, feeling that there would be a catastrophe; And this time the heart carved black and white impermanence, but there is no such feeling at all, there seems to be a trace of expectation and joy.

Maybe you can really carve it! Zhang Xuan made up his mind.

"Then I'll be busy in a while, carve out the black and white impermanence god statue, show you!" Zhang Xuandao.

"Okay! Yay! The little girl's face was instantly full of expectation.

In fact, the main work is basically completed, now it is the repair of some details, repair here, change there, tea time, Zhang Xuan carefully looked at it for a moment, almost, done.

The rest is to dry it tonight, put it in the kiln tomorrow afternoon, bake it, and the day after tomorrow it will be basically fine.