Chapter 103: The Year

When it was nearly dark, the priest returned to the ancestral temple, and when he returned, the ancestral temple was already completely new, the weeds and vines around it were removed, the old temple was cleaned inside and out, and the rotten places were repaired. Although it is said that this old temple is not only spotlessly cleaned, but the appearance of being cleaned like this has gained popularity, and it is no longer a tattered and decaying appearance.

When the pastor walked into the ancestral temple, he saw Jiang Xiaodie standing in the temple lobby in a daze. In the lobby of the temple there are two statues, which are not statues of gods and goddesses in the mortal world. At this time, Jiang Xiaodie looked at one of the statues in a daze, and Jiang Xiaodie felt familiar with the statue in front of her, but for a while, she couldn't remember the origin of this statue.

"This, what a statue this is. When the pastoral spirit returned, Jiang Xiaodie couldn't help but ask. In front of this, the statue was half-sideways, and his posture was very strange, as if he wanted to kneel, but he was half-standing, as if waiting for canonization, and from any point of view, he could not see a pair of eyes of this carving, which was obviously carved with eyes, but it was not visible, and this posture was particularly strange.

At this time, these two statues have been cleaned by Jiang Xiaodie and Mu Han, and when they were cleaned, when Jiang Xiaodie looked at these two statues, she especially felt that this statue with a strange posture was very familiar, and she felt as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.

"What do you think?" the pastor looked at the statue and did not answer the question, he sighed softly in his heart, the years are merciless, and that period of high spirits is as if it was still yesterday.

"If I knew, I wouldn't have asked you. Jiang Xiaodie said angrily.

Mu Ling smiled, looked at the statue, and finally said slowly: "This is the ancestor of your Jiang family, the Martial War Emperor!"

"I, my ancestor of the Jiang family!" Hearing the words of the pastor, Jiang Xiaodie's heart was shocked, and at this time, she understood why the statue in front of her was so familiar! Their Jiang family ancestral hall had a statue of their Jiang family ancestor, but it was a positive statue, although the Jiang family rarely went back to worship, but she still went back to see it two or three times.

"But, but why is this posture like this?" Jiang Xiaodie couldn't help but ask, and unconsciously, she felt that it was natural for the pastor to know such a thing. As a descendant of the Jiang family, she doesn't know as much about her ancestors as an outsider like Mu Ling, or, as Mu Ling said, if you read more, you will know more.

Mu Ling looked at the statue in front of him, was silent for a while, and said, "This is the posture of your Jiang family's ancestors when they were canonized as the Emperor of Martial Arts!"

"Emperor Wu Zhan!" Jiang Xiaodie was shocked when she heard such a title, she didn't know that her ancestor had such a title, she couldn't help but be moved and said, "I, my Jiang family's ancestor is a god?"

"Sort of, a legendary existence remembered your ancestor's great achievements, and specially canonized him as the Emperor of Martial Arts, which can be said to be one of the most domineering gods in that era!"

"Martial Emperor!" Jiang Xiaodie thought softly about the name, at this moment, she couldn't help but be enthusiastic, at this moment, she seemed to have seen with her own eyes that her ancestors had swept through the nine heavens and ten earths, fighting the gods and demons, what a high spirit, how domineering and heroic, what a glorious divine might......

At this moment, Jiang Xiaodie truly felt the glory of her ancestors, the legend of her ancestors! Jiang Xiaodie was shocked for a long time, and it was difficult for Jiang Xiaodie to come back to her senses.

"How do you know this?" Jiang Xiaodie couldn't help but ask after she came back to her senses. Even she, as a descendant, knew nothing about such things, but the pastoral priest knew everything about it.

The pastor looked at her and said, "Therefore, to read more, to read less, is to become a straw bag, and it is not a good thing for a girl to have a big chest and no brain." ”

When she turned around, her gaze fell on another statue. This statue is a statue on the front, this statue is carved with a simple man, but this man is a thousand arms, the movements of each of its arms are different, each hand is different, some hands are in the shape of holding weapons, some hands are in the shape of holding the sky, and some hands are pinched into handprints......

"Who is this?" Seeing the statue with a thousand arms and arms, Jiang Xiaodie couldn't help but ask. One is her ancestor, and the other is probably not a figure made up out of thin air.

"King of Thousand Hands!" said the Pastoral Spirit, looking at the statue with a thousand arms and a thousand arms, after a long time.

"King of the Thousand Hands?" Jiang Xiaodie was stunned, she had never heard of such a title, nor had she heard of this person, she couldn't help but ask, "Is he my ancestor's subordinate?"

"You'd be wrong. The shepherd smiled and said, "The God Emperor is not necessarily greater than the true god. There are many names for gods, gods, gods, or god-kings. People who are called like gods, gods, and even god-kings and god-emperors are not real gods! God-emperors are okay, like gods and god-kings, most of these beings are pseudo-gods, and of course, some of them are true. ”

"As for the God Emperor, this title is not something that anyone can title, this is very particular. Moreover, not everyone has the capital to canonize others as god emperors! In the ancient times, it was also a great thing to be canonized as a god emperor, even if the immortal emperor was alive, he had to look up to it! In the time of the emperors, if anyone could give others the title of god emperor, it was only the immortal emperor. The pastor said.

"My ancestor's position as the Divine Emperor was sealed by the Immortal Emperor?" Jiang Xiaodie couldn't help but say.

Mu Ling shook his head and said, "No, but, the Immortal Emperor may not be able to confer the title of God Emperor." In the legends of the gods, to give the throne of the gods, it must be the supreme existence to ascend the god platform, the platform of the true god! The one who is given the title will be able to convince the war generals of all races, once a person is canonized as a god emperor, even if he is a true god, he also recognizes him as such a title, and the god emperor who can be recognized by the true god is the real god, not a false god!"

"What is a true god?" Jiang Xiaodie couldn't help asking, "Is this a real god?"

The pastor said: "Let's just say that, call it a true god, at least half of the true god blood flows in his body, and the true god is neither a human race nor any other race!"

"So, is there really such a race as a true god in the world?" What kind of race is this?" Jiang Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, gods have always been legends, but she has never heard of anyone who has ever seen a real god, but, today these words came out of the mouth of the pastor, she has never believed in the pastor, but she feels that the words of the pastor have a high degree of permissibility.

The pastoral spirit did not answer Jiang Xiaodie's question, but Jiang Xiaodie still couldn't help asking, "Who canonized my ancestor as the Emperor of Martial Arts?" This made Jiang Xiaodie very curious, if it wasn't the Immortal Emperor, then who was it? At that time, was there anyone more qualified to canonize his ancestors than the Immortal Emperor?

"I can only tell you, it's not an Immortal Emperor. The pastoral spirit glanced at her, her mind could not escape his eyes, and he said slowly: "In that era, the Immortal Emperor would not have canonized your ancestor as the God Emperor. Do you know what a battle your ancestors fought was called?"

"Like, it seems to be some kind of immortal battle. Jiang Xiaodie was stunned for a moment and thought about it, she seemed to have heard of this legend, but what is the specific, don't say it is her today, even the best old man of their Jiang family can't say the specifics, this is no longer the record of the year.

"The Battle of Killing Immortals, also known as the Battle of Killing Immortals. The pastor said.

Jiang Xiaodie said: "The battle of killing immortals, does it mean killing immortals?

"No, it's not the Immortal who slashed, it's the Immortal Emperor!" Mu Ling shook his head, and for a moment, his eyes became extremely deep, and at this moment, he seemed to have returned to that bloody and tragic era.

"Slash the Immortal Emperor!" Hearing this, Jiang Xiaodie was completely shocked, she couldn't imagine what a terrible thing it was to kill the Immortal Emperor.

Immortal Emperor, when he has not yet carried the mandate of heaven, when he has not yet become invincible, or he may be killed by someone, he may be defeated by someone. However, once he bears the mandate of heaven and achieves invincibility, then, in this life, he is the person who stands at the pinnacle, and he is invincible! However, in the ancient era, there were people who beheaded the Immortal Emperor and someone who sniped the Immortal Emperor, which was simply incredible. Hearing this, Jiang Xiaodie was completely shocked, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, she lost her mind for a while, and muttered: "Kill the Immortal Battle, kill the Immortal Emperor!"

If such a thing spreads, I am afraid that no one will believe that the ancestors of their Jiang family actually participated in the battle of killing immortals, and once participated in the war of slaughtering the immortal emperor, such a thing is said, let alone an outsider, she can't believe it, but at this time, she believes that such a thing has happened.

Slaughtering the Immortal Emperor, you don't need to imagine it, hearing such a legend makes people's blood boil and make people excited.

After a long time, Jiang Xiaodie came back to her senses, took a deep breath, looked at the pastor, and couldn't help asking, "What happened in the end?"

However, the pastor did not answer her question, he just looked far away, and his eyes became extremely deep.

After a long time, the pastor withdrew his gaze, then looked at her, and said, "You are also tired, rest early, there is still a lot to do in a few days." ”

At this time, Jiang Xiaodie was dirty, her beautiful face was covered with mud and dust, and after a day of hard work and dirty work, she was about to become a little flower cat. Hearing the pastoral remark, Jiang Xiaodie came back to her senses and smelled that her body was dirty and smelly, she was angry and annoyed, and immediately went to wash!

When Jiang Xiaodie left, Mu Ling looked at the statue of the Jiang family's ancestors and said slowly: "Back then, you were loyal and protected with death, and I once sheltered your descendants for the third generation, and the cause and effect have been concluded. Bringing your descendants here today is also to remember your enthusiasm back then, whether she can be cultivated or not depends on herself. ”

"Childe, the battle of killing immortals back then was a tragic victory, right?" Just when Mu Ling was still feeling nostalgic, Mu Han said behind him.

"Do you know me too well, girl?" Mu Ling rubbed Mu Han's head very dotingly, and then said, "You have also stepped into the Nirvana realm, it's time to open the first life palace." Prepare well, and when the time comes, Childe will give you the Dharma protector. ”

"Hmm. Mu Han nodded, and also found a place to rest.

Looking at the statue of the ancestor of the Jiang family for a while, finally, his eyes fell on the statue of the Thousand-Handed Ming King, and finally he muttered: "What you promised me back then, I will take it today!

It is not for nothing that the pastoral spirit chose the ancestral god county as a fief. In fact, the ancestral temple was built by him, and he promised to protect the third generation of the Jiang family, so he often stayed here for a long time.

This time, there are reasons why the pastoral spirit chose this desolate place, first, it is to give Jiang Xiaodie a creation, which can be regarded as a chance for the Jiang family, second, he is here to learn the skills of the Thousand Hands Ming King! Third, he wants to explore the void and reality of the Void Gate again, which is an unsolved mystery for thousands of years!

In distant times, he once rescued the Thousand Armed Ming King from the Burial Buddha Plateau. Later, the King of the Thousand Hands left his clan skills as a pastoral salvation.

However, Mu Ling has never taken away the art of the town clan left by the King of the Thousand Hands - the Thousand Hands Against the Nine Realms! This time he came to Dongyue City, and he happened to come to this piece of heaven and earth back then, so he planned to take away this town clan technique, and he also needed this town clan technique!

The next day, when Jiang Xiaodie woke up early, she found that the pastor had already gotten up earlier than her. Standing in front of the statue of the King of the Thousand Hands, he made a very strange gesture, raising his shoulders with his hands up, palms facing outward, standing on one leg, half-bent and squatting.

Just when Jiang Xiaodie felt strange, the pastoral spirit suddenly spun around, using her toes as the axis, and turned at an incredible speed, like a spinning top, turning faster and faster, and finally reaching Jiang Xiaodie's dazzle.

Just when Jiang Xiaodie was dazzled, the pastoral spirit disappeared all of a sudden, which startled Jiang Xiaodie, and she hurriedly rubbed her eyes, but the pastoral spirit was really gone, not her dazzled.

This scared Jiang Xiaodie a lot, this is too weird, she was still in it just now, but she disappeared all of a sudden, and she kept staring at it, and the pastoral spirit disappeared out of thin air.

"Hey, don't be kidding, I don't want to joke with you!" Pastoral Ling disappeared for a while, and Jiang Xiaodie, who could still be calm, was frightened, and she hurriedly shouted.

With a "buzz", just when Jiang Xiaodie was frightened, the statue of the Thousand-Armed Ming King suddenly lit up, and a light wheel flashed on the statue's chest, and the pastoral spirit actually jumped out of it.

Jiang Xiaodie was so frightened by this change that she couldn't turn her head for a while, she looked at the pastor, and then at the statue of the true god of all appearances!

"This, this, there's a secret here!" Jiang Xiaodie couldn't help but jump when she came back to her senses, and said movingly. At this moment, she realized that the statue of the Thousand-Handed Ming King in front of her was not an ordinary statue!

"Isn't this nonsense?" The Pastor has already put away the Thousand Hands Ming King's Clan Technique, the Thousand Hands Against the Nine Realms, which is one of his goals here.

The pastoral spirit glanced at Jiang Xiaodie and said, "Is it true that I am too idle to run to this place where birds don't to see the scenery?" ”

Jiang Xiaodie was shocked by such a thing, she didn't expect such a ruined temple to have an unknown secret, she came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and said, "This, what kind of temple is this?"

Instead of answering her question, the shepherd stood in front of the statue of the Jiang family's ancestor, Emperor Wu Zhan, and said to Jiang Xiaodie in a deep voice, "Sit down!"

Jiang Xiaodie froze for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she realized something, and then walked over and sat down where the pastor had pointed out.

"Five hearts look at the sky, five bodies connect to the earth......" The pastoral priest corrected her posture and instructed Jiang Xiaodie to settle down.

After Jiang Xiaodie settled down, the pastoral spirit commanded, "Go and see your ancestor's eyes, until you see his eyes!"

Jiang Xiaodie was busy looking at the statue of her ancestor to see one of his eyes, but she couldn't see his eyes.

"It's not with your eyes, it's with your heart, it's not what you can see with your eyes!" the shepherd pointed to her in a deep voice, with a serious expression, like a stern teacher.

Jiang Xiaodie followed the pastoral instructions to look at the eyes of her ancestor statue, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see her ancestors' eyes.

"Still can't see anything. After Jiang Xiaodie tried again and again, although she was unwilling, she had to admit this fact, according to the pastoral guidance, no matter how hard she tried, she could not see the eyes of her ancestor statue.