Before leaving, the boy was given his new name.

Lin Zhengyang.

"Since Lin is the surname, then there must be a serious name."

So the name was engraved on the stone slab.

There are also more than a dozen names on it, which are witches from all over the ages.

Lin Zhengyang saw with his own eyes that the old wizard used a bone knife to break down the stone chips little by little, leaving his name.

It uses a twisted bird seal that looks like a bird's claw marks.

"Is this stone slab going to be enshrined in the back?"

"Now I will give you the mark, and in the future, you will give the mark to your disciples."

The old wizard carved and spoke to him slowly.

"There are three copies of this slate, and I will engrave your name on the other two when I go back."

"Yes...... Worship heaven and earth water?"

To worship the water of heaven and earth, it is to write three copies of the talisman, one is buried in the soil, one sinks into edema, and one is placed on the Temple of Heaven to be burned, of course, the stone slab cannot be burned, as long as it is placed there.

Believers who come to the temple to pray for forgiveness for sins are usually offered to the heavens and the earth and the water and their confessions are dealt with in this way.

Eventually, the sorcerer would tell them that they had communicated their repentance to God.

In this era when great gods and small gods are not uncommon, it is indeed possible to communicate with the gods by performing such rituals in the temple as a sorcerer...... The premise is that God is willing to see and hear.

"You are the witch of the great god of Tianyi, and you will also preside over a party of faith in the future, so you naturally need to inform the gods of such an important position inheritance."

The old wizard had a ruddy face and seemed to be in a good mood.

They were in a normal utility room in the middle of the temple.

Sunlight streamed in through the open windows, and the translucent dust of the room suspended in the air.

For a moment, the room fell silent.

"On the side of the lady and the lady, there is also a blessing...... I'll just ask the teacher to bother. ”

Lin Zhengyang broke the silence.

The old wizard didn't look back, just nodded and grinded the slate vigorously, making a harsh rustle.

"Da da da", the clogs stepped on the plank, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

"In the blink of an eye, it's been sixteen years......"

A low sigh is the sorrow before separation.

……

Stepping out of the temple, Lin Zhengyang's white hair turned black.

White hair is not born, it is just that if you lose the bet, you are willing to lose.

He was only a sixteen-year-old young man, free of illness and pain, and naturally it was impossible for him to walk outside with gray hair.

Since it's out of here, it's not a breach of the gambling contract.

When I looked back, I was wearing a purple skirt, swaying in the breeze.

"Lady?"

"See you off."

The girl was half a head lower than him, and at this time she raised her head slightly, smiling shallowly.

"I really envy you for being able to go so far away to play."

"When you come back, remember to tell me stories from afar."

Lin Zhengyang nodded.

This gentleman was born in the palace since she was a child, confined to a high mansion and a wide hall, and likes to listen to stories the most.

Then he remembered something and asked:

"Where did you meet the Daoist in the clouds that the gentleman mentioned last time?"

Without hesitation, the lady replied:

"It's in a wine shop in the city, that Taoist priest looks very extraordinary, don't provoke it easily."

"Thank you."

Turn around, beckon, and go.

A team of dozens of horses slowly walked along the loess road.

···············

A few miles away, on a high slope, the trees were covered with snow.

Two huge white foxes, running in the snow, with three tails flicking behind them.

The two foxes stopped, and the man stood up and looked at the towering city in the distance.

The smart eyes of a three-tailed white fox blinked, and suddenly spoke:

"That's Jiang Guo? Bigan hid his son here? ”

The other three-tailed white fox looked around, jumped up the tree, and then replied:

"Bigan has a blood feud with us, and he must kill his whole family!"

Hidden behind the words is an undisguised bloody murderous aura.

As they say, Bigan actually has a grudge against the foxes.

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, nothing else.

So even after more than ten years, the pursuit of Bigan's descendants has not been abandoned.

Not long ago, I finally got the news that the last descendant of Bigan was secretly sent to Jiang Guo.

That's why this operation took place.

"Tu Shan Niangniang said that Bigan is a sage, and he should not be an heir, so this time, we can't kill him."

"But········· As long as he doesn't die, we can trap him! ”

A human sneer appeared on the white fox's face.

"Anyway, just a mortal, even if he has a little bit of cultivation, how long can he live?"

"Don't underestimate him, after all, he is Bigan's son, have you forgotten how many clansmen died when you killed Bigan?"

The other white fox shuddered, and its tail stiffened.

Bigan ········

When it comes to Bigan, what do the world think?

Bigan, sub surname, Bishi, Minggan, Moyi people.

The second son of Emperor Wen Ding of Shang, the younger brother of Emperor Yi, and the uncle of Emperor Xin.

He has assisted two generations of emperors of Yin Shang, loyal to the monarch and patriotic, asked for the people's life, dared to speak out and advise, and was known as "the eternal loyal minister".

Emperor Xin (King Xuan) was tyrannical and debaucherous, tyrannical and tyrannical, and Bigan sighed: "The Lord is not loyal if he is not admonished, he is not brave if he is afraid of death, and if he is not admonished, he will die, and he will be loyal."

So he went to the Star Picking Building and forcibly advised him not to go for three days

。 When asked why he was self-assured, he said, "Rely on oneself for one's good deeds and righteousness."

He said angrily: "I heard that the saint's heart has seven knots, and there are all kinds of beliefs? Then he killed Bigan and looked at his heart.

This was a major event that shocked 800 countries 16 years ago.

Killing loyal ministers to take the heart is so brutal that the world regards Di Xin as a tyrant.

The name of Di Xin's past heroism is gone.

From the eyes of the people of the world, Bigan is a loyal minister, a capable minister, and a famous sage.

Originally, Tu Shan thought the same thing.

So they made a big mistake.

Since the Tu Shan clan received the will of Nuwa Niangniang, went to the palace of the Shang king, and planned to cut off the national fortune of Yin Shang, Bigan has become a roadblock.

After many calculations were sabotaged by Bigan, the conspiracy was finally decided.

Unlike the version known to the world, the real death of Bigan actually looked like this···········

"Tu Shan's family, the nine-tailed fox, for the sake of King Yu, stop here, and don't investigate the past."

Bigan was wearing court clothes, pressing the hilt of his sword, and looked coldly at the charming woman in front of him.

His eyes were embarrassed, deep like a lake.

"Can't do it!"

"I was ordered by Emperor Wa to cut off the Chengtang Foundation, you are too much of a hindrance!"

Su Daji, no, the inhuman thing hidden behind this skin, revealed its fierce side.

"Die!"

The knife and axe men who had already been ambushed, as well as those helpers who had been recruited, poured out.

"Look for death!"

Then, what came into view was a brilliant light, and the sun and moon fell into it.

That night, the palace collapsed three feet downward, and the palace complex at the center of the battle completely disappeared and burned to a piece of glass.

Of the more than 30 fox clan sages who participated in that battle, only five came back, all of them wounded.

"The sun and the moon are always in the eyes, and the light and the body are lifted through the ·········"

Even now, recalling the scene he watched from the sidelines, this white fox is still swaying and can hardly restrain himself.

"Who would have thought that the people who usually don't show mountains and waters, that Bigan turned out to be a true immortal family, and they slaughtered more than 300 people from my fox clan·······"

Who would have thought?

Bigan would rather abandon the immortal bodies that he had been looking for for a long time, and he would rather leave them behind desperately.

Foxes are counted as people, and people are also counted as foxes.

Bigan also has the idea of eliminating harm for the country.

Although in the end, relying on the legacy of the female lady, he killed Bigan, but Qingqiu's line also fought out the family.

There are more than thirty great sages, and all the family backgrounds of the Qingqiu lineage have been cut off.

The five great sages who came back also died of serious injuries one after another.

In other words, Bigan alone broke the backbone of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

In the conceivable future, the Qingqiu Fox Clan will inevitably decline.

This is the blood feud.

"Bigan's heart, I heard that it is seven tricks."

"I can't wait to dig out that kid's heart!"

The white fox said hatefully:

"I want to see if Bigan's son also has a seven-trick heart!"