Previously, at the junction of Longxu Creek and Tiefu River, it was a waterfall with majestic water.

It's just that now Longxu River should be called Longxu River, and the Tiefu River has also been changed to the Tiefu River.

In the night, there is a stunner woman with a golden spike long sword, standing on the cyan stone cliff at the junction of the stream and the river, the young woman is in excellent shape, the clothes on her chest are bulging high, and she can be said to look down and see the toes, so that the golden silk sword spike is so entrenched.

She is the personal maid beside the mother, although she is extremely beautiful, she has a vulgar name for a country woman, Yang Hua.

The woman first threw the heavy weapon of the Dongbao Aquarius sword, whose real name was Fu Gong, into the river.

She took a deep breath and began to undress, one by one, and threw them into the splashing iron rune river.

In the end, she revealed a curvaceous, white and flawless perfect carcass, bathed in moonlight mist, which set off her more and more fairy spirit.

Then he stepped out in one step, slender and delicate, and fell straight down.

She wants to go into the water and become a god.

Yang Hua, a woman who has received the edict of the Dali Imperial Court, wants to become a river god of this Tiefu River tonight.

The county of the Dali Dynasty is divided into large, medium and small three classes, and the same is true of the river water, the stream under the river water is the lowest level of water transport gods, even if the imperial court has enshrined the gods to sit on one side of the waterway, they are only given the number of river women, and they are not allowed to be named gods, and the river water above them is divided into three classes, respectively, and Longxu Creek is now upgraded two levels, that is, from the stream to the medium river. There is no difference between the water above the river, and now the Tiefu River has become a big river.

It's just that the Tiefu River and the Longxu River, the two rivers connected from end to end, do not build Jiang shrines for the time being, and do not mold the golden body of the gods.

Keep it simple.

The two new Jianghe Zhengshen are not familiar names in Longquan County, among which the Tiefu Jiangzheng God is called Yang Hua.

Compared with the thunder and rain of the Jiang God's edict, the Dali Imperial Court sealed three orthodox mountain gods in one go, namely Piyun Mountain, Dianxiang Mountain and Luoluo Mountain.

The ceremony of sealing the gods, the momentum is immense, the holy decree of the Emperor Da Li, the sage Ruan Shi helped announce the opening of the altar, the content of the reading of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, the "burial of gold and hidden jade" of Mr. Qingwu of Qin Tianjian, the local parent official, Wu Yuan, the county commander of Longquan County, unveiled the two clay statues of the golden god, and so on, a series of red tape, not bad at all.

The mountain god of Dongbao Aquarius is divided into five mountain gods, general mountain gods, and land, a total of three layers, commonly known as the land lord by the common people, a bit similar to the officialdom candidate.

Generally speaking, the peaks and peaks of the mountains, even if they have passed hundreds of years and thousands of years, the size of the scale, after all, is a fixed number, so it is difficult for the land and mountain gods to ascend in situ, but it is not absolute, if there is a master of the Tao who cultivates in the realm, and finally is valued by the imperial court, becoming a transcendent national teacher and true monarch, it is possible for the chicken dog to ascend to heaven, after all, the mountain is not high, there are immortals and spirits.

Among them, a mountain god in Luoluo Mountain, particularly eccentric, only knows the surname Song, compared to the other two gilded clay fetal gods, this mountain god statue, specially created a golden head, the rest of the clothing is painted, and does not smear gold powder, it is rumored that this is a secret decree issued by the imperial court.

In the turbid water, there is a raging waterfall overhead.

The tip of one of the woman's feet lightly stepped on the hilt of the rare Taoist rune sword, and the golden sword spike was like a vine, gently wrapping around her ankle at some point.

Guilty of guilt.

The woman's eyelashes with her eyes closed trembled slightly, and tears slowly flowed out of her eyes.

Even if she was born with a constitution different from ordinary people, she has been close to the rivers and rivers since she was a child, when she was young, a Taoist priest from Youfang found her home and measured her eight characters, saying that she was easy to attract all the filthy things in the water, so it was best not to be close to the water source alone, especially the place where the rootless water temporarily gathered. The girl surnamed Yang Minghua gradually grew up, and was soon taken to the side of the lady by a great Mr. Qingwu, practicing the superior water method, and cultivating to the realm of a thousand miles a day, maybe casually practicing for three years, it is worth the hard work of others for thirty years, or even longer.

But what really forced her to go to this "point of no return".

You must know that becoming a Hebo Hepo and a river water god has always been regarded as a "dead-end road" by orthodox qi practitioners, and it is not the right path to immortality at all.

Imagine an immortal bridge, knowing that it collapsed halfway, so that people can't reach the other side at all, so what kind of immortal bridge is it?

She knew in her heart that this was called guilt.

Because she won the approval of the capital rune sword, she successfully controlled the rune before Liu Baqiao, a young sword cultivator in the Wind Thunder Garden, made a move.

After obtaining this great opportunity, her cultivation skyrocketed all the way, just when she felt that the upper five realms were just around the corner, but at the same time, the successive bad news came quietly, first Niangniang needed her to take out the talisman sword and hand it to Ruan Qiong, who was sitting in Lizhu, to split the dragon slaying platform twice. Then the rune sword that was returned to her hand was already in a state that was almost shattered, what else could she do? One was the mother of Entong's recreation, and the other was a soldier saint who was regarded as a guest of honor by Da Li, she had to grit her teeth to accept this result, but she never thought that His Majesty the Emperor would temporarily entitle her as the water god of the Tiefu River under an order.

In the middle of the river, the woman stepping on the sword hovers still, just like a god standing in a shrine.

She discarded all distractions and began to meditate, pinching her hands and moving like a mountain.

First, the green silk fell off one by one, dissipated into the river, and disappeared with the flow.

Immediately after that, the flesh and blood of the body melted little by little.

The severe pain not only came from the flesh and blood, but also from the wail from the depths of the soul, so that the woman who was isolated from the perception with the secret technique of Da Li, the delicate body that gradually blurred the flesh and blood, still trembled.

The shape of the pin is standing!

In the end, the woman was reduced to a real skeleton.

The surface of the water boils and the steam rises.

The half-destroyed talisman sword was at the bottom of the river, never moving, but the terrifying white bones in the form of a woman could be vaguely seen, and began to shake, like aquatic plants, extremely fragile, as if it could be washed away by the river at any time.

At the last moment, the golden spikes of the Taoist rune sword "Fu Gong", strands of golden silk threads, began to emit golden light, not only binding the woman's ankles more tightly, but also constantly climbing upwards slowly, and finally stagnating at the knees of the white bones.

This allowed Bai Gu to stabilize her body and help her not to be despised by the mysterious divine consciousness contained in the river, and completely reduced to the lowest water ghost yin first-class.

Condense divinity, reshape the golden body, and achieve false sainthood in the flesh.

I saw the top of the white bones, and the first strands of hair began to grow.

It is not the long blue hair of the "old woman" of Longxuxi River Po before, but the pale golden hair, and the hair appears on the white bones, becoming more and more luxuriant, and finally gathers a long golden hair that is several feet long, which is extremely gorgeous.

This belongs to the image of the "rain master" that is rare in a century!

The gods of the rivers under the sky, no matter how big or small, are attached to the earth after all and flow with the trend. And the rain master, who has almost disappeared in the Aquarius Continent, can be regarded as a heavenly god, although the rank of the rain master will not be too much higher than that of a river water god, but the difference is like an ordinary qi practitioner against the sword cultivation of the same realm, and the combat power is actually very different. is a bit similar to the official position of Lang Zhong who is an old man with a lantern in the officialdom, and the weight is far greater than that of other Dali officials of the same rank.

The Da Luo Jin Immortal admired by Taoism, the golden body of the Arhat who protects the Dharma of Buddhism, the golden body of a clay statue of the gods in the world, and the so-called golden branches and jade leaves of the secular dynasty all have a golden character.

Among them, the golden body of the god is actually a virtual finger, not that the god has really achieved a golden body all over the body, the golden body of the river woman in Longxuxi is actually just a little golden light in the eyes. And this woman is full of blonde hair that symbolizes the qualifications of the rain master, and there is a world of difference.

The woman began to regain her complexion.

Raw meat with white bones.

Finally, when she opened her eyes, she was still better than before.

A cyan dress condensed by the river essence wrapped her extremely attractive body.

She walked forward slowly, walking on the ground, breathing freely, which made her feel more hearty than practicing in the cave with abundant spiritual energy.

The woman raised her hand and made a move, and the runic sword that had never been unsheathed jumped out of the bottom of the river on its own, held in her hand, and was held in front of her, she gently pulled the sword out of the sheath, staring at those shocking cracks, like a scar on a beauty's face, which made people regret and pitiful.

Yang Hua, who had become the god of the Great Li River, turned his wrist, raised the blade of the talisman sword, looked down, stared at it as sharp as it was back then, and said softly: "In the end, there is only you, and you will never abandon me." ”

Fu Jian trembled slightly, and his aura was exhausted, like a withered old man on the sickbed, with no energy.

"I won't dislike you, whether it's a dead end or not, we'll go to the end together. ”

Yang Hua lowered her head, turned her cheek slightly, and used her blade to cut out blood grooves on her face, which were deeply visible.

The water of the Tiefu River, rolling and passing, the water potential is becoming more and more majestic and powerful, murderous, and there is no resentment and melancholy.

The affairs of the world are full of sins.

People in the world, armed with sharp weapons, have murderous intentions!

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On the back of the green ox on the bank of the Longxu River, the old man squatted on the stone cliff smoking a dry cigarette, and on the edge of the stone cliff sat a "young woman" with her hair hanging down into the river. Now that she has been promoted to the orthodox river god recognized by the Dali court, she has been able to go ashore for a short time in this way, don't underestimate this small step, Hepo and Hebo and the like, let you practice for a hundred years and thousands of years, you still have a weak heart.

The woman, whose long hair covered the water below the stone cliff, said timidly: "Immortal Chief, why can't I have a river temple in Ma Lanhua? ”

The old man swallowed the clouds and sneered: "With your reputation on the bad street, you still want to have continuous incense?" I'm afraid there are only a few large tanks of spittle." What's more, do you think that enjoying incense sacrifices can ensure harvest in drought and flood? And it is just a business of lying down and enjoying happiness and not doing?"

The woman sneered and said, "Immortal Chief, you know that I am a village woman with long hair and short knowledge, and your old man will tell me about it, lest I commit another taboo and annoy a certain big man." I'm not afraid of being beaten, but if I cause trouble to the immortal chief, my heart will be uncomfortable. ”

When it came to the long hair and the short knowledge, the woman glanced at the green silk out of the corner of her eye, and her heart was slightly complacent.

My hair is long, but it's really long. Those mothers-in-law and foolish women in the town who have a short lifespan, many of them are in their forties, and their hair is already gray, can they compare with themselves?

The old man said slowly: "The ancestral temple together, the altar is erected, the incense burner is placed, and after the first incense is lit, you will be truly dependent on this water and soil, for example, there were two earthquakes from Red Candle Town before, and Longquan County also followed the ground and shook the mountains, and the river swayed. ”

Although the woman pretended to nod her head in agreement, she was a little disapproving.

The old man's face was expressionless, holding a cigarette stick in one hand, and the idle hand casually tapped lightly on the stone cliff.

The woman's flesh and blood were shattered inch by inch, and she fell into the river in pain, wailing under the water, and her body twisted and rolled wildly.

The old man turned a blind eye to this, and said slowly: "Why did the gods of the mountains and rivers choose to follow the king of the mountain with all their hearts to help balance the people on the mountain? In addition to the source of incense, the fight of the gods and goddesses of the people on the mountain will affect the rise and fall of the luck of a place, which is also the key. Who is willing to be precarious, maybe tomorrow will be a heavy blow to the golden body, and the day after tomorrow will be extinct in the heavens and the earth?"

"In addition, the folk customs, culture, education, and military affairs of a place will also affect your Taoism, whether it is subtle or sudden changes, and it will not be transferred by the will of the gods. The former is a blunt knife to cut meat, and the latter is a disaster from the sky, you, cherish the current idle situation, this is the real happy and happy like a fairy. ”

The woman didn't dare to go ashore again, and the head with a snow-white face slowly surfaced, begging for mercy: "Great Immortal, the slave knows the stakes and the stakes. ”

The old man waved his hand, "Get away." ”

The woman dived to the bottom of the water, shook her waist, and her figure instantly crossed the stone arch bridge, and escaped two or three miles away.

She used to be the woman of the river woman of Longxuxi, and she passed by the river section of the blacksmith shop, and now she is not so afraid of the little girl who is powerful, after all, she is now in addition to being a soldier saint diligently, increasing the amount of yin and heavy amount of flowing water, and occasionally being called by the little girl to ask some about the past of the town where Chen sesame seeds are rotten grain, and over time, she feels that her waist is already very thick.

As for the beautiful girl, who was very strange in the eyes of the woman, according to the small talk between the two, the woman learned that in addition to striking iron every day, she would continue to stare at the old house that was about to be repaired, and then help clean a few houses every once in a while, and also moved the old hen and chicken cubs to the blacksmith's shop.

The woman didn't understand what this girl was thinking, how could the only daughter of a soldier saint live like the daughter of an ordinary family in a small town, boring and boring, and without any lofty ambitions.

But she didn't dare to tell Ruan Xiu what was in her heart.

The power of that fire dragon, after she became an orthodox river god, the deeper she felt.

But now the woman feels that she really has a backer! thinks that she and Miss Xiuxiu have turned enemies into friends, and they can be regarded as half of the helpers of the military saints, and how can they be regarded as the anonymous disciples of Old Man Yang, right?

All these things made the woman especially proud.

In fact, she also remembers, but she is a little forgetful, and often forgets the pain when the scar is healed.

But she enjoyed it.

The old man sitting alone on the back of the green ox sighed: "The frog at the bottom of the well, when it sees the full moon, it happily forgets its worries. ”

After a long time, a young man with cinnabar on his eyebrows slowly walked up the stone cliff, squatted next to the old man, and sighed.

Old man Yang smiled and asked, "Are you studying in the school today?"

The "boy" national teacher was so hurt by this sentence that he trembled with anger.

The old man didn't continue to sprinkle salt on his wounds, after all, he had been an ally for a short time, "The Yuan family's Wenchang Pavilion and the Cao family's Wusheng Temple, the clay sculpture and golden body have all been built, and the site selection has not yet been finalized?

The handsome young man with cinnabar on his eyebrows said with a dejected face: "In the past, I had my own backhand, now do you think I still need this?"

Old man Yang nodded, "It's miserable." ”

The young man said angrily: "Hey, old Yang Tou, it doesn't matter if you don't help me intercede at that time, you are still embarrassed to sneer?!"

Old man Yang was unmoved, "I'm at most yin and yang, not cynical." ”

The old man thought for a while, and then said, "I'm willing to pull down this old face and intercede for you, is it useful?"

The young man muttered, "You have to speak up and say something." ”

The young man leaned back, lay on the uneven cyan stone cliff, looked at the deep night sky without the top of the ceiling, and said to himself: "Did you and Song Changjing have a private covenant like me?"

Old man Yang said with a smile: "Yes, and he didn't hide it much, otherwise Li Er would not have made such a big fuss with Song Changjing, rather than let your Emperor Majesty bother with suspicion, it is better to put it on the table and let him see it himself, and have a number in his heart." However, I estimate that with Song Changjing's unruly character, when he arrived in the capital, he must have said it in person. ”

The young man said indignantly: "I'm just not as lucky as Song Changjing." I shouldn't have come to this shitty place, it's a blessed place, this damn place is my Cui Yun's disaster at all!"

The old man smiled: "For the other half of the national teacher, Cui Yun, it may not be. ”

The young man sat up and said angrily: "Old man Yang, if you talk like this again, I will break with you!"

Old man Yang turned his head to look at the young man who had suffered a series of misfortunes, and no longer added fuel to the fire, "Have you realized that you have changed a lot after being cut off and implicated?"

The young man frowned and wondered, "Is there one?"

The old man nodded and said with a serious expression: "Yes." The heart is gradually changing, the soul is gradually stabilizing, although the cultivation is negligible, but compared with the previous national teacher Cui Yun, you finally have a little bit of the appearance of a young Cui Yun. ”

The young man's face was pale, and his eyes were on fire.

The old man looked into the distance and quipped, "It seems that reading is still somewhat useful." ”

Cui Yun, who was originally just living in this precious body, is now like an immigrant who has migrated to a distant place and taken root in the local area.

Cui Yun, divided into two.

The national teacher Cui Qi lost part of his soul, and the body where the young Cui Yun's soul lived was not only a place to stand, but also a cage.

The young man didn't want to dwell on this matter, for fear that he would commit suicide by throwing himself into the water if he couldn't help it, so he quickly changed the topic, "His Majesty the Emperor did not promise to merge the Longxu River and the Tiefu River into one river, and then divide them all into Hepo, but divided them into two and promoted each other. At the same time, Song Yuzhang, who 'died of illness' here, was promoted to the god of the mountain without warning. and ordered someone to secretly create a golden skull and send it to this Longquan county. In this way, the emperor's brother Song Changjing and the pillow man each hit fifty boards. ”

Old man Yang looked at the rolling mountains and peaks in the west, and asked, "You Cui Yun, Cui Guoshi also needs to figure out the emperor's heart like this?"

The young man was stunned and sighed, "First, I have been in the cage for a long time, the horse is thin and long, and the person is poor and short-minded, and then the emperor's majesty has lofty ambitions, likes Yangmou, and is upright, which is really underestimated." If it were another dynasty, Song Changjing would have usurped the throne a long time ago, and as for that girl, maybe she would have tasted the empress a long time ago. ”

"Dongbao Aquarius is small and small, there is one thing that other continents do not have, that is, in the well-documented official history, there has not yet been a female emperor who reigns over the world, I don't know how many women, ready to move, want to win the top, take this opportunity to mix a lingering eternal, even if it is a stink for 10,000 years, it is estimated that I am willing. ”

"I just don't know if Da Li can survive this hurdle, and even if he does, I don't know how many years he will go back. ”

"However, I am the only one in the world who knows what Ah Liang wants to do, and I can guess what he will do. ”

At the end, the boy was suddenly in good spirits.

Old man Yang asked, "Cui Yun in the capital doesn't know either?"

The young man sighed, and said with a complicated expression: "Then I, I shouldn't know." ”

The young man rubbed his cheeks vigorously, "The Chen family of Longwei County suddenly opened a school here, taught all the Mengtong children in Longquan County free of charge, and hired three gentlemen for a large amount of money, all of whom were famous Confucian writers in Dongzhou County, and all of them were Keqing Qingke who had a good relationship with the Chen family. Is there any instruction from the Yingyin Chen clan in this? Could it be that their Confucian lineage has some plans in Aquarius?"

Old man Yang laughed and said, "I know this cause and effect, but if I don't tell you, anyway, you will soon roll up and get out of here." I can talk to you so much, it's very benevolent. ”

The young Cui Yun was not angry this time, "It's good to go." ”

After the young man stood up, his face changed instantly, he stomped his feet in anger, and scolded angrily: "What a fart! Forget it with two big troublesome oil bottles, I put up with it! But what is the matter with asking me to be a disciple of that kid?! What do you think, old man?! Is it that you have no realm cultivation, no identity and status, and you have simply lost all your knowledge?! If you dare to stand in front of me now, I promise to scold you this time, you are bloody, old man, you are a stinky and shameless fool, you are a scoundrel, you have to talk about your conscience and reason......

Old man Yang stretched out his thumb and said, "Young chivalry, heroic courage." ”

The young man suddenly stopped scolding and asked in a low voice: "I didn't name names, the old man used to have the ability to penetrate the world, but it was the old yellow calendar from many years ago, and now there is only so little left, can't you still hear my words?"

Old man Yang stood up and put away his cigarette stick, patted his ass and prepared to leave, "That maybe, after all, you were his first apprentice, and there may be an exception." ”

The young Cui Yun laughed dryly for a while, and comforted himself: "Impossible, impossible." ”

At this moment, one after another of the most common Confucian books appeared in front of the young man out of thin air, no one turned it, but slowly spread out the first page on its own.

The young man with cinnabar in his eyebrows was stunned, like a mourning exam.

Old man Yang walked away, "Alas, someone wants to read again." ”

The young man straightened his clothes with dull eyes, straightened his waist, and began to recite aloud in a heart-rending voice: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun and stars......"

The young man suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the old man's back, "Your uncle, did you deliberately leak the secret and pass my words to the old man?!" Old Wangba, I didn't bully people like you, I just told you about your identity, do you have to hold a grudge like this......

The young man shook his palms for no reason, and he was so painful that he shook his spirits, such as Mr. Strict Gakuku standing aside and beating the stubborn students with a rule.

The young man continued to roar: "Yu people say Haoran, Peihu is full of darkness. Huanglu when Qingyi, Han and Tuming Court ......"

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At the entrance of the pillow post in Red Candle Town, the post man who spoke ill of a poor old gentleman probably felt that he couldn't do anything with a bad old man, and finally scolded and told the old man the answer, saying that those people left by boat during the day, and went south along the embroidered river.

When the postman saw the old man turn away, he spat on the ground, and only later remembered that it was the door of his own post station, and wiped it off with his toes.

Since those children came to the pillow station, strange things have continued one after another, and in the end, the kind-hearted post master lost his official body, which is really a bunch of broom stars.

The old man with his bag on his back walked on the street, and after thinking about it carefully, he decided to stop at it temporarily.

The old man quietly stretched out his hand, grabbed a jasper hairpin, and put it back in his sleeve.

The children went south to the Great Sui, and Lao Xiucai went to the west.

The road is facing the sky, and each side is half gone.

Whether they are on the same path or not, I don't know, it's hard to say.

But the road under your feet is to be walked step by step.

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On a big ship, because there was a white donkey that was in the way of the eyes, Chen Ping'an and the four of them could only stand on the bow side of the boat, and they could not sit comfortably in the cabin.

Fortunately, the four of them have long been accustomed to the hard days of eating and sleeping in the open, but Li Huai was a little angry that the owner's dog looked down on people, but soon smiled and asked Lin Shouyi to help lead the donkey, he climbed on the back of the donkey, rode the boat and rode the donkey, which made Li Huai smile from ear to ear.

The passengers of the nearby big ship looked at these teenagers and children with idiot eyes on their faces.

Lin Shouyi held the reins, the river breeze came slowly, gently blowing the young man's sideburns and hair, and the young man touched the position of his heart, where there were yellow paper talismans and "Langlang Book on the Clouds".

Chen Ping'an squatted aside, skillfully chopping green bamboo with a firewood knife, and he promised to make two small bookcases for Lin Shouyi and Li Huai.

The little girl in the red cotton jacket, who was squatting and didn't want to take off the emerald green bookcase, was suddenly surprised: "Little uncle, the hairpin on your head is gone! ”

Chen Ping'an was stunned, touched the bun on the top of his head, and was a little dazed, but since this period of time, the young man has been used to all kinds of accidents, although he is very disappointed, he still smiled and said: "It's okay, I remember those eight words, make one for myself in the future, and engrave the same word." ”

Li Baohua nodded.

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The old Xiucai, who was walking on the streets of Red Candle Town, smiled knowingly and said in a low voice: "Good." ”