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Outside the window, the birds chirped, and the eyes slowly opened, and the sunlight cast through the thin window on the ground—the sky was clear.

Li Xianyuan got up and brushed away the wrinkles on his body. His gaze swept across the room, his eyes shrinking slightly.

"Journey to the West", which should have been in the baggage, appeared on the table, and there were traces of looking through it.

Nine times out of ten, last night was not a dream, and Sun Wukong really came.

Just came into contact with legendary mythological figures?

Li Xianyuan pondered. There was no bronze mirror in the guest room, and he got up and went out, cool and cool, the sun poured down, and there was a bit of warmth.

The village chief was feeding the chickens in the courtyard, and saw Li Xianyuan come out to say hello.

Li Xianyuan returned the salute, dragged his legs that couldn't make up his strength to the well, and looked down at the basin with a basin of water.

The water ripples, reflecting the sparkling sun. The reflection in the basin swayed with the waves, and there was no trace of the clear face except for the ink marks between the eyebrows.

The ink mark Li Xianyuan thought it was interesting, so he didn't hide it. Anyway, the ordinary people don't recognize what it is. If you recognize it, it will also provide some convenience, and it will be beneficial and harmless.

What's more, he wondered in his heart how the ink marks would change if he continued.

Sun Wukong came abruptly, and Li Xianyuan guessed that it was related to the book Journey to the West. It's a pity that it's too far away, and I don't know what the situation is in Wuhou County.

The shadows of Situ Yanran and Wen Ruyu appeared in his mind for no reason, and Li Xianyuan felt ashamed in his heart, and returned to indifference in a blink of an eye. Now is not the time for a child.

Sun Wukong took away the merit and replaced it with incense, which is very intriguing. But it's understandable. Letting the monkey who once made a lot of trouble in the heavenly palace and couldn't be idle sat in meditation all day long is tantamount to killing it.

Now the problem is that whether it is merit or incense, Li Xianyuan doesn't know how to use it. It's impossible to ask anyone about it.

Li Xianyuan had a plan in his heart and asked the old man of the village not far away: "Do you know where there is a land mountain temple near here." ”

The old man grabbed the grain and sprinkled it on the ground, the chickens and birds rushed to eat, stood up straight and said, "Little boy, there is a mountain temple in Beidou Mountain more than ten miles away from here. ”

"Beidou Mountain ......" Li Xianyuan thought that there was a neighbor to the Beidou faction, and the land lord was messing with the monks all day long, so he must have a high level of knowledge and was not easy to bully. And he asked, "What else?"

The old man thought for a while: "Forty miles north of the avenue is Wunan County, where there must be a land temple." ”

The avenue refers to the official road.

Wunan County ......

This is on the map, and it happens to be the place you are passing through.

Li Xianyuan thanked him, packed his luggage and prepared the carriage, wanting to give the village chief some silver taels. The old man refused. He saw that Li Xianyuan's waist was tied with a jade plate, and his identity was extraordinary, so how could he collect money.

After thanking him again, Li Xianyuan got into the carriage, pulled the reins, and left the village under the escort of the village chief and his wife, and went to the official road.

At the same time, far away in Wuhou County.

The middle-aged man and the old woman noticed that the sculpture was unusual, and there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

He went and opened the door, and a young man and woman stood outside. Holding a sculpture covered by a clean cloth.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but say: "Brother Hu, is it difficult for your sculpture to change?"

The two entered the courtyard, and the middle-aged man reflexively took out the sculpture in the room, and put the two wood carvings on the courtyard table together.

"When I got up this morning, I saw that Master Li's wood carving had changed, so I hurried over with Wang Niang. Brother Chai's family is also ...... the same" Tong Sheng, surnamed Hu, speaks and chews words, looking like a poor scholar.

The carved wood carving, Li Xianyuan is still standing straight, his expression has not changed, and his long shirt is fluttering. But the round of Buddha light behind his head was gone, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows and the Buddha lotus under his feet disappeared together.

In its place was a handleless broadsword carried behind him.

The previous Bodhisattva was gone, and he turned into a dashing and dancing sword boy.

The old woman said nervously, "Son, are we doing the wrong thing?" This Master Li is an immortal, not a bodhisattva. He won't blame us, will he?"

The middle-aged man comforted his mother: "Mother, don't panic." Since Master Li just changed the wood carving, I don't think he blames us for waiting......"

"Yes, auntie. Tong Sheng, surnamed Hu, nodded in agreement. "But the honorific name I thought about last night can't be used. But since Master Li is an immortal and has personally helped him, it is better to ask him to appear as a saint...... Shujian Zhenjun is good.

They didn't know the origin of the bamboo tube behind Li Xianyuan, and used it as a sword.

"Manifest Saint Book Sword True Monarch......" The old lady muttered a few words, and shouted excitedly: "This is good, this is good!"

She knelt on the futon and kowtowed deeply to the wooden plastic on the desk. The middle-aged man was also busy kneeling aside.

"Great Compassion and Great Compassion Manifest the Holy Book Sword True Monarch, may all Buddhas ...... The gods and immortals blessed me and allowed me to harm me for countless lifetimes in the continuum, so that all my afflictions such as greed, hatred, naivety, slowness, doubt, and all the afflictions that were constantly circulating in the three evil realms of hell, hungry ghosts, and beasts, as well as the six samsaric realms of humans, heavens, and asuras, i.e., greed, hatred, naivety, slowness, and doubt, were eliminated......

The old lady believed in Buddhism, and she couldn't turn around the rhetoric of reciting Buddha all day long.

The old man is honest and sincere, and he has worshiped the Buddha all his life, and there is no Buddha to help him when he is seriously ill. If it weren't for Li Xianyuan's help, his life would be here.

And for the people of Pingtou, it is natural to worship which one.

Tong Sheng, surnamed Hu, and Wang Niang glanced at each other, and the young man lifted his robe and knelt down with the woman.

"Xiaosheng Hu Shi, with the help of Zhenjun, married Wang Niang. This great kindness and virtue are unforgettable. I am willing to follow the true monarch from now on, and I am willing to be a cow and a horse. ”

When the words fell, he kowtowed heavily.

They did not doubt him. Before, I prayed to the Buddha, but no one else knew. But Li Xianyuan not only knew, but also settled the trouble for them, what was it if it wasn't the Immortal True Monarch.

A mortal, how can he understand the mysteries of the immortal family. Naturally, it's how to call it nicely. Manifest the Holy Book Sword True Monarch. It's nice and magnificent. As everyone knows, how can the true monarch scream indiscriminately. In the whole world, only the Erlang Manifestation True Monarch at the mouth of the Guan River can afford this name.

After prostration, the four stood up.

Hu Shi sighed: "It's a pity that Xiaosheng is a poor scholar, and he has no penniless past. Otherwise, it will be built for Li Gongzi and worshiped day and night. ”

The middle-aged man opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly heard a knock on the door. He went to open the door, and outside the door was a woman dressed in cloth.

"I heard that you are looking for Li Gongzi, and I am also looking for him. ”

"You are?"

"I was lucky to be rescued by Li Gongzi, but I was just a beggar. The woman said, courteously, not like an ordinary person.

Explaining the cause and effect, the female beggar was absorbed into Li Xianyuan's followers by the four people.

In their opinion, there is no doubt that Li Xianyuan is an immortal. As a child, Hu Shi is even more convinced of this than anyone else. But if a teenager made two meteorological poems, how could he be a mortal.

Wang Niang was suspicious of this, but after all, it was because of Li Xianyuan that she could be with her lover, so naturally she would not open her mouth to refute anything.

When several people learned that they were likely to be the first batch of believers in Li Xianyuan, they were even more excited. They are eager to try each other and want to develop believers for Li Xianyuan.

As the True Monarch of the Manifest Saint Book and Sword, there are only a few believers who have become a system.

Let's leave them aside. On the other side, just after noon, Li Xianyuan took a carriage to the outside of Wunan County.