As everyone prayed, the pressure on Fang Hong's body became more and more relaxed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The speed of the info boat is also getting faster and faster, breaking through the heavy waves, and coming to the shore.

These people thought that he was the water lord of Gongjiang, and in the dark, the connection between him and Gongjiang became closer. The beginning of Shinto originated from worship. In ancient times, people worshiped all things in nature, and all kinds of miraculous images were born. It can be said that the foundation of Shinto comes from people.

It is also a loss that there are only a few dozen people in front of him, if there are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people praying to Fang Hong, and thinking that he is the god of Gongjiang, then he will be able to ascend to the god position of Gongjiang Water Monarch immediately. However, the consequence of this is that his life is not worthy of his position, and all kinds of disasters will occur, and if he is not handled properly, he will soon fall from the altar and die without a place to bury.

Now this situation is the best. He can strengthen the connection with Gongjiang bit by bit, and then slowly refine Gongjiang, so that the foundation will be stable and there will be no future troubles.

It didn't take long for the boat to reach the shore. It is surrounded by a wilderness, and in the far distance, there are dots of blue light, which is quite permeable to look at.

But at this time, no one cares about this. Everyone is happy to survive the rest of their lives. After they went ashore, they wanted to kowtow to Fang Hong a few more times, but Fang Hong had already left, so they had to bow to the river.

Fang Hong's divine body was quietly suspended in mid-air, and the moonlight that was wrapped around him had already dispersed. The cold river breeze blew wantonly, but it couldn't touch his body at all.

After today's events, his understanding of Shinto became even deeper. The Jitsumi took the path of sacrifice, and although it saved effort, it was also easy to restrain itself. And he used to abandon the divine position and practice alone, although there were no hidden dangers, but his entry was extremely slow.

He has always forgotten one thing, the water system is a god, and he is also walking the Shinto. And Shinto, what can't be avoided is sacrifice.

Fang Hong pondered for a long time on the river, and he was somewhat sure of the future path. At the first rays of sunlight, his divine body returned to his senses, and his physical body came to his senses.

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"Are you looking for the young master?" A few days later, Fang Hong was practicing martial arts in the courtyard, but he saw two people walking in from outside the courtyard, but they were Uncle Zhong and Old Ghost Du. Yin Chuan was looking at the two of them with some puzzlement, she had seen these two people last year. At that time, they said that they had come to find Fang Hong, but Fang Hong was not at home.

"Little master, you are really here, you can find the old man for me. Old Ghost Du stretched out his head, saw Fang Hong at a glance, and immediately smiled on his face, and said very happily.

As soon as Yin Chuan saw that the two of them knew the young master, he didn't stop them, and directly let them in.

"Old ghost, I'm sorry for you to worry. Fang Hong was a little embarrassed on his face, the last time he left the two of them, he really didn't do it properly. and Uncle Zhong, he has pitted people twice in a row.

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, as long as you're okay, little master. Old Ghost Du smiled, after seeing Fang Hong, what kind of mood he had was gone, only happiness remained.

"Young master, you should know about the master. The two of them came back from southern Fujian, and when they heard about Fang Dayuan's murder, Uncle Zhong asked tentatively.

"I know about it. As soon as he talked about Fang Dayuan, the smile on Fang Hong's face retracted, although his eyes were calm, anyone could see that his mood was not high.

"What are you talking about, old cook? Old Ghost Du glanced at Uncle Zhong dissatisfied, but Uncle Zhong shook his head and did not speak.

"You guys come all the way, I'm afraid you haven't eaten yet, Yinchuan, go get some wine and food. Fang Hong didn't care about these either, although Fang Dayuan's murder made him very painful, but people always have to face reality.

Yin Chuan answered, and he went to work. It just so happens that it's almost time for dinner, just a matter of adding two more pairs of chopsticks.

"I'm going to help. Uncle Zhong wiped his hand on his clothes and was about to enter the room. He was originally a cook, this is his old profession.

"Uncle Zhong, you can rest when you are old, there are guests on the left and right, how can you keep you busy. Fang Hong stopped Uncle Zhong, people came all the way, how could they let people work.

"What is this? We were originally the servants of the young lady, and we are also the servants of the young master, this is our duty. Uncle Zhong smiled, lowered his head and followed Yin Chuan into the house. When Fang Hong heard this, he didn't stop him anymore, so he smiled and found a place to sit down.

"Old ghost, what are you going to do in the future? If you don't have a place to go, stay in Changning. You're all so old, it's time to take care of your old age. I'll pay you to buy a house in the city, and you won't have to do the work of a servant anymore. Fang Hong also asked Old Ghost Du to sit down, and after thinking for a while, he spoke.

"No...... No need, we are relieved to see that you are okay, little master. I have discussed with the old cook, whether we find you this time or not, we will go back to the northwest. Old Ghost Du hurriedly shook his head, this person is old, and he always pays attention to returning the fallen leaves to his roots. Their roots are in the northwest, and even if they die, they have to die at their doorstep.

"Okay, then I'll find someone to prepare a carriage for you. Fang Hong thought that it made sense, people wanted to go back to their hometown, could it be that he could still stop him?

"Little master......" The two talked casually for a while, and then they felt that there was no topic, and the scene was a little silent. And Old Ghost Du suddenly seemed to remember something, hesitated for a moment, and said with some slush.

"What's the matter, do you have something to say?" Fang Hong knew that he must have something else to do when he looked at Old Ghost Du.

"If possible, I hope you can also go to the northwest, your family is in the northwest, and you are afraid that you have never seen them. But I'm sure they'll be glad they know you're coming. Old Ghost Du hesitated a few times, seemed to have made up his mind, and spoke.

"Wai Weng, I still have a Wai Weng?" Fang Hong was very surprised, his mother died not long after he was born, and he didn't have much impression of his mother. As for the grandmother, there is no such concept.

"Of course you have a grandfather, they are all in the northwest, your mother is the eldest and youngest in the family, and they are the most loved. However, your mother insisted on following Fang Dayuan and joined the White Lotus Sect with all her heart, but they were heartbroken. "Thinking of these old things, I suddenly feel that it was still yesterday. It's just that those people back then, old and old, dead and dead, can never go back.

"Tell me about what happened back then, my father was so attractive that he kidnapped my mother. Fang Hong didn't expect that Fang Dayuan would have such a side. He really couldn't imagine how his father's short and fat appearance deceived his mother.

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