On the Avenue

Chen Shi felt a little uneasy. When he woke up from death, he had always dreamed that he could practice again, get rid of his status as a useless person, and have a new divine fetus. Then he would become a scholar, pass the imperial examination, become an official and exploit the people, and let his grandfather live out his life in peace.

But now, his grandfather has gone to the underworld, and his divine fetus seems to have a big problem.

It should be the blessing of the true god to send down the divine fetus. But now it has become that when you encounter a lonely soul or a divine image, you will be taken into the temple to be a divine fetus!

If there are other divine fetuses on the shrine, will the true god bless you at the great sacrifice of the scholar's god?

"I have worshipped my godmother for more than two years, and finally got the blessing of my godmother, 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, and seemed to be quite curious about the outside world.

This small temple seems to have a magical effect, allowing the divine image that gods like it have been unable to condense for a long time to condense.

It had never been able to truly stabilize its divine image, and it could have fallen apart at any time, but when it arrived at Chen Shi's small temple, the divine image became stable.

The divine image with a bull's head and a human body on the shrine also stopped its tendency to disintegrate. Although it had not been completely formed, it was much better than before.

Chen Shi looked at the scene in the small temple with the help of a mirror. He saw three incense sticks in the incense burner, and the incense was also flowing rapidly towards the divine image.

Huang Hu was also observing the mirror in Chen Shi's hand, and seemed to be very curious about himself in the mirror.

This was an adult tiger, and it seemed to be quite docile, gradually approaching.

Suddenly, a huge head like a mountain poked out from the small temple behind Chen Shi's head, and the shadow covered the mountaintop. The terrifying sense of oppression spread to all the mountaintops of Ganyang Mountain in an instant!

In front of the temple gate, Hei Guo was in doubt, thinking that the young master had finally lost control. He looked up and saw the huge head of the tiger, and immediately lay on the ground and pretended to be asleep.

The world of the living is too dangerous. Gouzi thought.

At the same time, the whole Ganyang Mountain, the spirits of all sizes, including the godmothers in the surrounding villages, felt the breath of the yellow tiger, ancient, long-lasting, and powerful.

And behind the yellow tiger, another breath was like the majestic Ganyang Mountain, solemn and compassionate.

Youcai Village, Hu Family Courtyard.

Granny Sha was a guest here, discussing with Hu Xiaoliang how to draw out the evil spirit in Chen's body. Suddenly, the bearded man opposite stood up suddenly and looked at the mountains in doubt.

"Granny, did you sense it?"

Granny Sha asked doubtfully, "What did you sense?"

She suddenly also sensed a strong breath coming from the mountains, even not inferior to the big snake Xuanshan, but a little wilder than the big snake Xuanshan!

After a long period of baptism, the big snake Xuanshan has become extremely peaceful and calm, but this breath contains extremely violent power!

"There is a person in the mountain who is comparable to the Great Snake Xuanshan!" Granny Sha was extremely surprised.

The Great Snake Xuanshan is like the spirit of Ganyang Mountain, with unfathomable cultivation. It can be said that he is the strongest master Granny Sha has ever seen.

At this moment, the aura emitted by the master in the mountain can be compared with him, which makes Granny Sha marvel.

"It's not that tyrannical aura!"

The big man with curly beard was still shocked and said, "Is it behind this aura that Granny sensed?"

Granny Sha was puzzled and said, "What is behind this aura? Old Hu, don't play dumb!"

The big man with curly beard said, "The king of Ganyang Mountain seems to have awakened!"

"What?" Granny Sha's face changed suddenly.

The mountain king of Ganyang Mountain has awakened.

The big man with curly beard immediately stood up: "As a citizen of Ganyang Mountain, I must go to pay homage to the mountain king!"

"I'll go with you!" Granny Sha immediately followed him.

In the village in the mountains, Qingyang stood upright on his legs, leaning against a tree and drinking tea from a teacup. Suddenly, his hand trembled, and the teacup fell to the ground. He looked up in doubt.

Ordinary people cannot see the huge head of the tiger, but it can see the head of the yellow tiger, which is as big as a hill, and the shadow cast by it almost covers its village.

"Mountain Jun..." It said in doubt.

It landed on all fours and went to Ganyang Mountain.

Qingyang had just walked out of the village when he suddenly saw the trees in the mountains falling to the ground. An extremely huge old turtle came out from nowhere, shook off the heavy rocks on its body, and blew out thick smoke from its nostrils, and also walked towards the peak where the Mountain Jun Temple was located.

"Boom!"

The water in the mountain stream suddenly surged, rushing and flooding, but when it reached the flat ground, it suddenly shrank into a bundle and turned into a long river more than ten feet wide.

The river was glittering with silver light, and suddenly a giant creature jumped out of the water, making a deafening dragon roar, like a bull roaring in the mountains, but the sound was extremely loud and deafening.

It was a silver dragon, still young, but it could already control the flood.

Qingyang had seen her once a hundred years ago, and there was no news of her afterwards. I didn't expect that she was still alive.

On the way, huge spirit beasts seemed to be summoned and walked towards the Shanjun Temple at the same time, and the number was increasing.

Li Xiaozheng, the governor of Xinxiang Province, sat in the carriage, driving slowly along the provincial road to the provincial capital. Many masters of the Li family surrounded the carriage. Suddenly, Li Xiaozheng's voice came from the car: "Stop."

The driver hurriedly stopped.

Li Xiaozheng lifted the curtain of the carriage, walked out of the carriage, and looked at the Ganyang Mountains.

"This breath..."

There was a bright light behind his head, and in an instant, his soul soared into the sky, standing in the clouds, looking into the mountains.

Among the clouds and mist, he could only see a huge tiger head. The tiger roared in the forest, awakening countless spirits in the mountain.

Li Xiaozheng was shocked and took back his soul.

"Dad, what happened?" Li Juan 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, and this time the Li family tried their best to make him fill the vacancy of governor of Xinxiang Province, just for the sake of the wealth in Qianyang Mountain. However, the Li family's intention was to make other nobles think that their goal was the tomb of the true king, but the Li family's goal was actually the Ming Dynasty treasure ship.

While other aristocratic families were keeping an eye on the true king's tomb, they got the Ming Dynasty's treasure ship. By the time these nobles 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 Dynasty soldiers and migrating people when they cross the vast sea of ​​darkness in treasure ships and arrive 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 led them to 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 The idol 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 town of the Ming Dynasty.

He is not only the god who guards this mountain, but also the one who drives away epidemics. 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. At the same time, he is also in charge of the Nine Yang Thunder Fire, allowing mortals to have the power to kill gods and immortals.

He is known as the Great Sage of Celestial Medicine who interviews the Medicine King of the Three Realms in Nine Heavens, the Celestial Master of Kaiyuan Purdue, and the Celestial Sage 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, treating illnesses and saving people, while the yellow tiger who followed him guarded the mountains, driving away evil spirits and maintaining 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. I should contribute to the one who gave birth to me and the one who raised me." A portion 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 his head.

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 unformed spirits such as giant trees, vines, and strange beasts in the mountains. There are also godmothers who protect people in various villages and villages, and there are also spirits such as Orochi Xuanshan and Zhuang Granny. Such a powerful spirit.

They are the spirits that 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 divine appearance to be completely stable, so there is no need to worry about it being destroyed.

"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, closed the door of the main hall, walked out of the Tiger Temple, called the black pot, and rode down the mountain.

When they arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Heiguo became nervous, blocking the front of the wooden cart and barking at the mountains.

Chen Shi sat in the car and felt the wooden car 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 the 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.

"There are 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 coming straight towards Qianyang Mountain. Behind the fire was trailing miles of billowing black smoke. Look at the direction of the fire, it’s 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, which looked very evil. Head to the Tiger Temple.

"don't want--"

A human voice came out of the white fox's mouth, vaguely the voice of a bearded man.

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 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 flames came fiercely, smashing down diagonally and accelerating continuously, and Qingyang had no time to hit the flames!

The white fox howled and shook its tail, and the sky above seemed like glass, shattering one after another, the space collapsed, and countless fragments were extremely sharp, trying to block the flames.

But the flames roared, passing through countless space fragments and coming near the mountain temple!

Many spirit beasts roared, some sacrificed their inner elixir, some activated their innate magical powers, and some flew up and hit the flames, but all were 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, trying to block the flames.

It was an apricot tree, with spirituality, and it was also trying to protect the mountain temple at this moment, but the next moment the flames penetrated the crown of the apricot tree and hit the mountain temple.

An extremely bright light came from the impact point, which was extremely dazzling. Then a blazing fireball shot up into the sky, the mountains were broken, and countless boulders flew into the air.

The extremely hot wind expanded, carrying the unimaginable power of a blow from the sky, and rushed in all directions!

Many spirit beasts were directly ignited in the flames, and their flesh and blood turned into ash in an instant, leaving only the bones standing in place, but the next moment, the bones turned red and burned into ash in the hot wind.

Chen Shi jumped down from the car, saved the black pot, and protected the big dog in his arms. He was about to fight to the death to resist the erosion of this heat wave, but suddenly the surroundings were calm. He hurriedly looked over, and huge hexagrams of different lengths were spinning around him, blocking the hot wind.

Chen Shi let go of the black pot, still in shock.

But the huge rocks in the sky were roaring and falling, and the spirit beasts that were not dead were running wildly to avoid the falling rocks. Some of them were smashed to pieces and bloody because they did not have time to avoid them.

The hot wind passed quickly, and Chen Shi looked at the top of the mountain, but saw that the mountain that drilled out from the ground was cut off in half, and the broken mountain was emitting billowing black smoke. As for the mountain temple and the huge apricot tree, they had been reduced to ashes.

He was very familiar with this scene.

When he and his grandfather rushed to the Moon Festival, a small hill was drilled out from the ground, and there was a dilapidated 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, a stream of fire fell from the sky. There was a meteorite in the fire, which hit the dilapidated temple and destroyed the hill.

Now, this scene is repeated!

Chen Shi suddenly remembered what his grandfather said when he returned home.

"There are many such things in Xinzhou, Xiniu."

Grandpa has seen many similar things.

Now, he has witnessed it again.

The explosion made Chen Shi's ears buzz. He could not hear Granny Sha's voice, but 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 to the sky and the ground, spewing dirty words, but he still could not hear.

The white fox staggered over, lost his soul, suddenly stared at the distant mountain, opened his mouth and loudly blamed the big snake Xuanshan, as if complaining why Xuanshan did not take action to block the fire.

Chen Shi's ears were still buzzing.

As Grandpa said, there were indeed many similar things in Xiniu Xinzhou, but at that time Grandpa and his friends were powerless and did not save the gods in the temples.

But...

"I saved them." Chen Shi was inexplicably happy and said silently in his heart.