Chapter 801 emerges from the sky
Heiyun Mountain, somewhere on the top of a mountain.
This place is the closest to the outside world. A village has been built on the mountain, and hundreds of acres of mountain fields have been reclaimed nearby.
The mountains and fields are steep and very barren, making it difficult to grow much food.
In the village, many buildings were built in a very orderly manner, with an ancestral hall in the center.
Xu Yunlang is a noble son of an aristocratic family in the outside world, but here he is cautious and does not dare to take a breath.
He walked into a study room. In the study room was a middle-aged man who looked similar to him and was writing with a pen.
"Father…"
Xu Yunlang bowed first: "Today, I visited Xiaotian Village and saw that the fields are growing well, and there should be a good harvest next year... The annual accounting of Datong Buzhuang in the city has been completed, and a total of one thousand two hundred and sixty-seven silver has been earned..."
“Well, it’s not bad...”
The middle-aged man's face softened slightly: "The winter festival is coming soon, and all kinds of sacrifices must be prepared. Don't make any mistakes..."
“Yes, the child knows.”
Xu Yunlang bowed, but the fists in his sleeves were secretly clenched.
Although the sacrifices are all prepared, there is not much newness, and his room will still be ignored by everyone.
If you can get the spiritual wine of that day, you will surely make your ancestors happy and please them, but...
At this time, he couldn't say much, so he bowed again and walked backwards out of the study.
Not long after he walked out of the door, a noble man in rich clothes and holding an ivory folding fan came towards him.
“It’s Yunlang...”
Your young master saw Xu Yunlang and said hello with a smile.
He was surrounded by powerful servants and beautiful maids, and he looked more majestic than Xu Yunlang, who only had one servant.
Xu Yunlang recognized it, it was Xu Yunding from the big house, and he couldn't help but show a flattering look on his face: "Brother... you're here too?"
“Well, this mountain will be the foundation of the family in the future. We, the main lineage, still have to get used to it..."
Xu Yunding frowned, obviously this place was still a bit too shabby compared to his own mansion where Zhongming Dingshi was.
The two chatted for a few more words, and he continued: "For this winter festival, I spent a lot of effort to find a white cow... Using it as a sacrifice will definitely make our ancestors happy."
Hearing this, Xu Yunlang hurriedly said: "Bago is so determined... he can even find a white cow."
Pigs, cows, and sheep are collectively called the three animals, and they are all beautiful animals sacrificed to the gods.
Among them, cattle are the most valuable.
White cattle are even rarer treasures.
Compared with the spiritual wine, this thing is not inferior.
‘When the ancestor truly becomes the God of Heiyun Mountain, and Dafang is a direct descendant, he will surely become even more noble in the future…’
Xu Yunlang looked at Xu Yunding's leaving figure, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.
At this time, in the ancestral hall.
Xu Yunlang's father, the middle-aged man stood solemnly, watching an old man slowly sorting out the ancestral hall and the melon and fruit offerings.
In the ancestral hall, incense is lingering, giving it a mysterious atmosphere.
“The law of the Tao has its rules…”
Xu Shilang, who retired and became an official, spoke in a calm voice: "In the family ancestral hall, only members of the family can offer sacrifices, and the control of incense is very strict..."
This is a Shinto world after all, and the amount of faith represents power!
“If you want to break through this shackles, you can only become a righteous god!”
The old man said slowly: "As a father, I only have Dao Lu now... When the Dao court was fighting, I was able to resist all the questioning and accountability for the faction. It is a meritorious service, and there is nothing wrong with sneaking sacrifices. There are people in the court who speak for me, and now I have accumulated divine power." It’s enough. Several other companies have also been forced to leave by my family. It’s time to be more radical..."
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly became serious.
A more radical plan would naturally be to publicize that Xu Shilang is the God of Heiyun Mountain, and as the God of Heiyun Mountain, he accepts the faith and worship of the nearby mountain people.
The power of Shinto is to refine falsehood into reality!
As long as a large number of people believe that Xu Shilang is the God of Heiyun Mountain, the falsehood may become true and even condense the priesthood of Heiyun Mountain God.
Of course, in this case, he is the evil **** who was severely attacked by Dao Ting!
Fortunately, there is someone in Xu Shilang's court who can immediately request the Taoist court to be canonized as long as he becomes the God of Heiyun Mountain.
Although you get on the bus first and pay for your tickets later... But as long as you have a ticket, you will not be surrounded.
At that time, the Xu family will be able to inherit the inheritance in Heiyun Mountain for hundreds of generations, and it will last endlessly, just like the Cave Mystic Temple in Fulong Mountain.
“Are we finally going to get to this point?”
The middle-aged man looked solemn.
This is gambling!
If the process goes slightly wrong, your family will be ruined immediately!
“You don’t have to worry, this is what they owe me.”
Xu Shilang sneered: "I have resisted the thunder for many people behind me. Otherwise, as a Shilang, the titles and gifts received from the imperial court may even far exceed those of the Black Cloud Mountain God... This time is compensation."
If the big guys behind the scenes can't even do this, then people's hearts will be scattered...
When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately felt much more at ease.
Boom!
At this moment, a thunder suddenly came from the outside world.
To middle-aged people, this winter thunder is just ordinary.
But for Mr. Xu, it was a sudden shock. The muscles on his face twitched violently, and he rolled out of the ancestral hall.
The middle-aged man had never seen his father be so gloomy before, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
He was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed out, and saw dark clouds rolling in the sky, and a crack suddenly opened in the sky.
A golden light fell, covering a mist-shrouded mountaintop somewhere in Heiyun Mountain.
The entire Black Cloud Mountains seemed to be roaring at this time.
Countless birds, beasts, spirits and monsters ran out of their nests. Looking at this scene, they all followed their instincts and worshiped towards the top of the mountain.
"Is this...a worship of beasts? The mountain **** ascends the throne?" The middle-aged man murmured in disbelief: "Heiyun Mountain...has a mountain god? How is this possible?"
This is definitely a sign that the mountain **** is in the right position!
But how is that possible?
Obviously the imperial court has not granted him a title, and the most popular person in the neighborhood is obviously his father!
Why are there still mountain gods born?
unless…
The middle-aged man's eyes turned red when he thought of the most impossible situation.
“The priesthood comes from heaven…”
Seeing this scene, Minister Xu shed two lines of clear tears involuntarily: "How can you treat the long sky with anything less than me?"
But he cried loudly!
…
Panlong Lake.
At the bottom of the water, there is a magnificent palace.
The walls are covered with pearls the size of fists.
At the corner of the corridor, corals of various colors that are several feet high can be seen everywhere.
“Asshole!”
An angry roar came from the main hall: "In the past many days, we have not caught the great loach demon... Our naval forces are really slacking off!"
boom!
A huge turtle was thrown out of the hall.
Looking closely, it turned out to be the prime minister turtle.
His legs seemed to have been kicked and he was limping a little. At this time, he was lying on the ground and did not dare to move for a long time.
Xiao Jijun was kidnapped, and the kidnapper actually manipulated a fish to extort a hundred jars of "ice jade burning"!
It is natural for Lord Panlonghu to be furious.
However, he activated his divine power and commanded thousands of water tribes, almost turning Panlong Lake upside down, but no trace of the abominable monster was found.
With Lord Long’s ability to sense Panlong Lake, I am afraid that the great loach demon has already escaped into other waters.
The Dragon King can only be incompetent and furious!
At this time, in the main hall, there was a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe.
He wears a golden crown, with a jade tree facing the wind, and two forked dragon horns on his head.
Suddenly!
Panlong Lake Lord let out a light sigh, and the anger on his face faded, turning into a golden light and flying out of the lake.
In the Black Cloud Mountains bordering Panlong Lake, a mountaintop was suddenly wrapped in a golden beam of light. I couldn't help but sigh: "A born god... alas!"
“Why should your Majesty lament that the Black Cloud Mountain God is only a seventh-grade priest at most…”
A Shui Tribe general said: "Even the Lianyun Mountain God behind the Black Cloud Mountains is a head above the king. Back then, he even came here to congratulate the God on his birthday..."
"You do not understand…"
Mr. Panlonghu stared at the Black Cloud Mountains and was silent for a long time.
He and the God of Lianyun Mountain have both been canonized by the Taoist court, and with the Taoist robes on their bodies, they are like being tied to a dog chain.
From now on, Daoting can not only suppress them, but it has also become difficult to advance to the divine level.
Those who are gifted by God have no such concerns.
The difference is enough to make those who know the inside story red with jealousy.
‘It’s just that... the Taoist court will definitely not allow it. Even if the god-given priesthood is not an evil god, he should be canonized in the future... I’m afraid a little mountain **** will not be able to withstand the pressure of the Taoist court. ’
Mr. Panlonghu was silent in his heart.
Let alone the God of Black Cloud Mountain, how could even I have withstood the pressure back then?
But at this time, I actually expected the other party to fail...
I don’t know since when, have I become such a narrow-minded person?
Hurrah!
At this moment, above the Black Mountain Mountains, a human figure appeared in the brilliant glow.
The mountains roared, and wisps of inspiration emerged from the earth, plants, and the void, converging on that figure.
As a local mountain god, he can naturally mobilize local ideas!
Especially when you are promoted, you can even ignore Dao Law suppression to a certain extent!
with countless milky white spirits swarming in, cascading like white clouds with reddish vomit.
That red line quickly expanded and dyed the entire spiritual cloud red, turning it into a scene of red clouds all over the sky.
“The red divine power is indeed a seventh-grade priesthood!”
Just as Mr. Panlonghu was about to nod, his expression suddenly changed.
In the red clouds of the sky, there are traces of golden light emerging again!
This golden light was originally just a wisp, but it soon became like a tide, and hundreds of rivers converged on the figure, casting it into a 'golden body'.
When the last trace of red color disappeared, the water tribe general who spoke at the beginning was already shocked and said: "Golden divine power, fifth-grade priesthood? This... Even the God of Yunshan is nothing more than this, right? How can a mere hundred miles of mountains do this? To support the fifth-grade priesthood? Directly transform into Yang in one step?"
Those who are under the fifth-level priesthood are still Yin Gods, similar to Yin Hun.
But those above the fifth level can cast divine bodies, just like ordinary flesh and blood creatures!
How many gods cannot change from yin to yang in their lifetime.
The other party succeeded in one step!
The general of the water tribe was gnashing his teeth.
"No!"
Mr. Panlonghu felt a pressure and his expression suddenly changed: "It's not over yet..."
On top of the golden divine body, a trace of green thread emerged, like wisps of rain falling from the sky, and then turned into a blue cloud of happiness.
“God’s will favors?!”
At this moment, countless followers were speechless...
(End of this chapter)