Chen Shi felt a little uneasy. After he woke up from death, he always dreamed that he could practice cultivation again, get rid of his identity as a useless person, and have a new divine child. Then he would become a scholar, pass the exam, become an official and feed the common people, and let his grandfather support him.
Tiannian.
But now, grandpa has gone to the underworld, and there seems to be a big problem with his divine fetus.
It was supposed to be a blessing from the true God to give birth to a divine fetus. But now it has become that when a lonely soul or a god appears, he will be brought into the temple to become a divine fetus!
If there are other divine fetuses on the shrine, will the true god still bless him during the scholar's divine sacrifice?
"I have been praying to my godmother for more than two years, and finally received her blessing and protection, but I don't know whether this blessing is good or bad."
Just when he thought of this, he saw the yellow tiger in the small temple poking its head at the temple door, looking out, seeming to be quite curious about the outside world.
The image of this small temple has a wonderful effect, allowing it to condense the deities that gods like it have been unable to condense for a long time.
Originally, it had been unable to truly stabilize its divine form and might fall apart at any time, but in Chen Shi's small temple, its divine form became stable.
The bull-headed human figure on the shrine has also stopped the trend of disintegration. Although it has not been completely formed, it is much better than before.
Chen Shi looked at the scene in the small temple through the mirror, and saw three sticks of incense stuck in the incense burner, and the air of the incense was also flowing rapidly towards the god.
Huang Hu was also observing the mirror in Chen Shi's hand, and seemed to be very curious about himself in the mirror.
This is an adult tiger, it seems to be quite docile, and it gradually gets closer.
Suddenly, a huge head as big as a mountain poked out from the small temple behind Chen Shi's head. The shadow shrouded the top of the mountain, and a terrifying sense of oppression spread throughout the hills of Qianyang Mountain in an instant!
In front of the temple gate, Black Pot was shocked and confused, thinking that the little master had finally lost control. He looked up and saw the huge head of the tiger, and immediately lay down on the ground and pretended to be asleep.
The world of the sun is too dangerous, Gouzi thought.
At the same time, the entire Qianyang Mountain, large and small spirits, including the godmothers of the surrounding villages, felt the aura of the yellow tiger, which was ancient, long-lasting, and powerful.
And behind Huang Hu, another breath is like the majestic Qianyang Mountain, solemn and compassionate.
Rapeseed Village, Hu Family Courtyard.
Grandma Sha was a guest here, discussing with Hu Xiaoliang how to draw out the evil spirit in Chen Shicheng. Suddenly, the man with the curly beard across from him suddenly stood up and looked towards the mountains in surprise.
"Mother-in-law, have you sensed it?"
Granny Sha asked in confusion: "What did you sense?"
She suddenly felt a powerful aura coming from the mountains. It was not inferior to Orochi Xuanshan, but it was a bit wilder than Orochi Xuanshan's aura!
Orochi Xuanshan has experienced a long period of baptism and has become extremely peaceful and calm, but this breath contains extremely violent power!
"There is an existence in the mountain that is comparable to Orochi Xuanshan!" Granny Sha was extremely surprised.
The Great Snake Xuanshan is like the spirit of Qianyang Mountain, and his cultivation is unfathomable. It can be said that he is the strongest among the masters that Granny Sha has ever seen.
At this moment, the aura exuded by the master in the mountain could actually be on par with him, which made Granny Sha couldn't help but marvel.
"It's not that strong aura!"
The bearded man was still shocked and asked, "Did my mother-in-law sense this aura?"
Granny Sha wondered: "What's behind this breath? Old Hu, don't play riddles!"
The big man with beard said: "The king of Qianyang Mountain seems to have woken up!"
"What?" Grandma Sha's face suddenly changed.
The tiger of Qianyang Mountain has awakened.
The big man with beard immediately stood up: "As a citizen of Qianyang Mountain, I must go and pay homage to the tiger!"
"I'll go with you!" Granny Sha followed him immediately.
In a village in the mountains, Qingyang stood upright on his legs, leaning against a tree and drinking tea from a teacup. Suddenly his hand trembled, the teacup dropped to the ground, and he looked up in surprise.
Ordinary people with mortal bodies cannot see the tiger's huge head, but they can see the yellow tiger's hill-like head, which casts a shadow that almost obscures its village.
"Tiger..." it said in surprise.
It landed on all fours and headed towards Qianyang Mountain.
Qingyang had just walked out of the village when he suddenly saw the woods in the mountain swaying this way and that. A huge old turtle walked out of nowhere, shook off the heavy rocks on his body, puffed out thick smoke from his nostrils, and walked towards the mountain where the Tiger Temple is located. .
"Boom!"
The water in the mountain stream suddenly surged, rushing fiercely, and flooding. However, when it reached the flat land, it suddenly shrank into a bundle and turned into a long river more than ten feet wide.
Silver light shimmered in the river, and suddenly a huge thing jumped out of the water, making a deafening dragon roar, like a yak roaring in the mountains, but the sound was extremely loud and deafening.
It was a silver dragon, still a baby, but it could already control the water.
Qingyang met her once a hundred years ago, but there was no news about her since then, and he didn't expect that she was still alive.
On the way, huge spiritual beasts seemed to be summoned, and they all walked towards the Tiger Temple in increasing numbers.
Li Xiaozheng, the governor of Xinxiang Province, was sitting in the chariot and drove slowly along the provincial road to the provincial capital. Many masters of the Li family were surrounding the chariot. Suddenly, Li Xiaozheng's voice came from the car: "Stop the car." .”
The driver stopped hastily.
Li Xiaozheng opened the curtain, stepped out of the carriage, and looked at the mountains of Qianyang.
"This breath..."
The light behind his head was bright, and in an instant his soul rose into the sky, standing in the clouds, looking towards the mountains.
In the shrouded clouds and mist, he could only see a huge tiger head, roaring in the forest, awakening countless spirits in the mountains.
Li Xiaozheng was shocked and took back his soul.
"Dad, what happened?" Li Jun stepped forward and asked.
Li Xiaozheng looked solemn and said: "There is an extra master in Qianyang Mountain, and he is blooming unscrupulously. I'm afraid it is not a good thing for our Li family."
He was very worried. This time, the Li family tried their best to make him fill the vacancy of the governor of Xinxiang Province, just for the sake of the wealth in Qianyang Mountain. However, the Li family meant to make other nobles think that their goal was the tomb of the true king, but The Li family's goal is actually the Ming Dynasty treasure ship.
While other aristocratic families were keeping an eye on the tomb of the True King, they got hold of the Ming Dynasty treasure ship. By the time these noble families reacted, the treasure ship had already fallen into the hands of the Li family.
It was just the changes in Qianyang Mountain that made him a little worried.
Orochi Xuanshan looked at Huang Hu silently, somewhat in a trance.
When the tiger's head poked out of the temple, not only him, but even all the spirits in Qianyang Mountain felt the call from the ancient True King era.
This call comes not only from the suppression of blood, but also from the reverence of the people. It is the fear and uneasiness of the Ming soldiers and migrating people when they sailed through the vast sea of ​​darkness in treasure ships and arrived at the New World.
They needed a god who could allow them to gain a firm foothold in the New World and fight against diseases, plagues and evil spirits. This call made them move out a statue of the god on the ship that protected them across the sea, open a temple and set up a shrine in Qianyang Mountain, and put the god's statue into the sky. The statue of the god is invited into the shrine.
From then on, there was a god in Qianyang Mountain who looked at the sea and protected the mountains, guarding this new land of the Ming Dynasty.
He is not only the god who guards this mountain, but also the one who drives away epidemic diseases. He is also the doctor who cures the diseases caused by long-distance migration for the people of the Ming Dynasty who landed in Xinxiang.
He is a descendant of the Shennong family. He heals yellow tigers and saves green dragons. He is in charge of medicine and helps all living beings. He is also in charge of the Nine Yang Thunder and Fire, allowing mortals to have the power to kill gods and immortals.
He is known as the Great Sage of Heavenly Medicine who interviews the Medicine King of the Three Realms in Nine Heavens, the Heavenly Lord of Purdue in Kaiyuan, and the Heavenly Lord of Induction and Universal Savior.
The God of Inspiration and Gunpowder, Sun Da Zhenren!
The gunpowder he invented allows mortals to explode the monk's golden elixir, disperse the soul, and shatter the soul!
During the era of the True King, he incarnated and came to Xiniu Xinzhou, walking among the mountains, curing diseases and saving people, while Huang Hu, who followed him, guarded the mountains, drove away evil spirits and maintained order.
Many of the spirits in Qianyang Mountain are the medicinal materials planted by this tiger. Now they have become the spirits that protect the mountains and rivers and protect the people.
Orochi Xuanshan looked at the Tiger Temple and said silently in his heart: "Tiger, why did you fall asleep? Why did you wake up?"
His spirit descended from the top of his head and transformed into a man in black. He held a stick of incense in his hand and made a sacrifice from afar. He said: "You are the master of Ganshan Mountain, and I am the son of Ganshan Mountain. To the one who gave birth to me and the one who raised me, I must contribute A share of incense.”
Chen Shi also noticed the strange changes in Qianyang Mountain, and strands of extraordinary power were floating up from the mountain, flying towards the small temple behind him.
It was the incense offered by the spirits in the mountains, and the extraordinary power gathered together poured into his small temple to help the gods in the temple form their divine appearances.
Among them, there are young spirits such as Xi Nu and Ginseng Baby, as well as giant trees, vines, strange beasts and other unformed spirits in the mountains, as well as godmothers who protect people in various villages and villages, as well as big snake Xuanshan and Zhuang Granny. Such a powerful spirit.
They are the spirits who protect Qianyang Mountain, and they are also the people of Qianyang Mountain, receiving the blessings of this mountain.
If you receive the kindness from the mountain, you should repay it to the mountain.
This is a spiritually simple value.
Chen Shi looked through the mirror and saw that in the small temple's shrine, the tiger's appearance was condensing and stabilizing.
It seems that it only takes two or three days for the tiger's appearance to be completely stable, so there is no need to worry about it being damaged.
"But tomorrow is the day when the results will be released, and the day after tomorrow will be the God's Descendance Festival. Should I take the tiger to participate in the God's Descendance Festival?"
Chen Shi was worried, so he closed the door of the main hall, walked out of the Tiger Temple, called the black pot, and took a car down the mountain.
When they reached the bottom of the mountain, Heiguo became nervous and blocked the wooden cart in front, barking at the mountains.
Chen Shi sat in the car and felt that the wooden car was vibrating gently. The vibration frequency was getting faster and faster, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.
In the midst of his surprise, he saw spiritual beasts all over the mountains and plains in front of him running towards this direction, sweeping over the hills and destroying the jungle like a flood.
"With so many spiritual beasts, if one of them steps on me, I'm afraid they can trample me into mud!"
Chen Shi was about to start the wooden cart and drive wildly. Suddenly the sky became extremely bright. He looked up and saw a raging fire from the sky heading straight for Qianyang Mountain. Behind the fire was trailing miles of billowing black smoke. The trend of the fire is exactly the Tiger Temple!
"Xiao Shi, why are you here?" came the voice of Granny Sha.
Chen Shi hurriedly looked around, only to see Granny Sha holding a small basket and standing on the head of a huge white fox. The white fox had a circle of black hair under its neck and nine tails behind it. Head to the Tiger Temple.
"don't want--"
A human voice came out of the white fox's mouth, vaguely the voice of a man with a curly beard.
Chen Shi also saw a giant green sheep running wildly in the herd. The green sheep's front body was extremely strong and jagged, its horns were like extremely sharp knives, but the knives were fifteen or six feet long, and its sharp claws were like scimitars. The beast dared not approach at all.
"Uncle Qingyang!"
Chen Shi was confused, why are they here?
Qingyang jumped up with all his strength, stepped on the auspicious clouds, lowered his head and tried to hit the fire coming from outside that day, but he seemed to be deflecting the fire!
However, the fire was so fierce that it struck down diagonally and kept accelerating. Qingyang had no time to hit the fire!
The white fox chirped, its tail swayed, and the sky above was like glass, shattering one after another, the space collapsed, and countless fragments were extremely sharp, trying to block the fire light.
But I saw the flames roaring through countless space fragments and arriving near the mountain temple!
Many spiritual beasts roared one after another, some sacrificed their inner elixirs, some activated their innate magical powers, and some flew into the air and crashed into the fire, but they were all too late.
In the mountain temple, the ancient giant tree suddenly became extremely lush, and the crown of the tree became larger and larger, like a giant umbrella holding up the sky, trying to block the firelight.
It was an apricot tree with spirituality, and it was trying to protect the Tiger Temple at this moment. However, the next moment the fire penetrated the crown of the apricot tree and hit the Shan Temple.
An extremely bright light came from the impact point, which was extremely dazzling. Then raging fireballs shot into the sky, the mountains were shattered, and huge boulders flew into the air, countless of them.
The extremely scalding hot wind expanded, carrying unimaginable power from a blow from the sky, and struck in all directions!
Many spiritual beasts were directly ignited by the fire. In an instant, their flesh and blood turned to ashes, leaving their skeletons standing in place. But in the next moment, the bones turned red and burned into ashes in the scalding hot wind.
Chen Shi jumped out of the car, kept the blame, and protected the big dog in his arms. He was about to desperately resist the erosion of the heat wave, when suddenly the surroundings were calm. He looked around hurriedly, and saw huge hexagrams of different lengths.
Whirl around him, blocking the hot wind.
Chen Shi let go of the blame and was shocked.
But I saw huge boulders roaring and falling from the sky. The undead spiritual beasts were running wildly to avoid the falling boulders. Some of them had no time to escape, and were smashed to pieces with bloody bones and flesh.
The hot wind passed quickly. Chen Shi looked at the top of the mountain and saw that half of the mountain that emerged from the ground had been cut off. Black smoke was rising from the broken mountain top. As for the mountain temple and the huge apricot tree, it was completely wiped out.
This scene was very familiar to him.
When he and his grandfather rushed to the Moon Festival, a small hill was drilled out of the ground, and there was a ruined temple on the mountain. He practiced in the mountain, and the sun shone out of the temple. When he went down the mountain in the early morning, there was a stream of fire falling from the sky, and there were meteorites in the fire.
, hitting the ruined temple and destroying the hill as well.
Now, this scene happens again!
Chen Shi suddenly remembered what his grandfather said after he returned home.
"There are so many things like this in Xiniu Xinzhou."
Grandpa has seen many similar things.
Now, he has witnessed it again.
The explosion made Chen Shi's ears buzz. He couldn't hear Granny Sha's voice, and could only see her anxious face, saying something to him, as if asking if he was injured.
Uncle Qingyang stood in the air and cursed, pointing at the sky and the earth, and spitting curse words, but he still couldn't hear him.
The white fox staggered forward, lost his mind, and suddenly glared at the distant mountain peaks. He opened his mouth and loudly accused Orochi Xuanshan, seeming to blame Xuanshan for not taking action to block the fire.
Chen Shi's ears were still ringing.
As Grandpa said, there were indeed many similar things in Xiniu Xinzhou, but Grandpa and the others were powerless at that time and failed to save the gods in those temples.
but……
"I saved it." Chen Shi was inexplicably happy and said silently in his heart.
Chapter completed!