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The portrait floats in the air.

Everyone looked up, all in surprise, they didn't understand what was going to happen, but they also knew that things had changed. Because the national teacher had already rushed up, grabbing the scroll with a black light in one hand, he wanted to put the scroll away, or tear the scroll apart.

The king looked expectantly in his eyes.

Mu Zhenzhen's eyes were filled with confusion and surprise.

The national teacher's eyes were shocked.

Li Yingning's eyes became brighter and brighter, revealing incomparable confidence.

He suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly: "The god of the Jinghe River in Jiuhua Prefecture has descended on the Tibetan Sea Country......"

In his excited and high-pitched voice, the scroll quickly faded and disappeared in the light, and a person emerged from the light.

The pale blue robe, the handsome face, and a pair of eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Chaos gods and evil things, dare to descend on the Tibetan Sea Kingdom." The national teacher shouted. A fierce light suddenly surged in his eyes, meeting the eyes of Chen Jing who came down.

Chen Jing didn't make a sound, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes, he just opened his mouth and spit out, faintly there seemed to be a butterfly flying out of him, full of murderous aura, one of the two pairs of butterfly wings was golden, and there were black and blue lines in the gold, and the other three were light blue. A dazzling light about a foot long makes the butterflies stand out.

The white light was as dazzling as the sun's music, but it had the coldness of the sun's rays.

The white light flashed suddenly, the butterfly flew and fell into the hands of the national teacher, the black light shrouded in the hands of the national teacher was cut away like mist, and his hand was cut open from it under the white light on the butterfly's body, even the belt bones, and blood was sprinkling. The national teacher shouted, his eyes welling up with horror. The body swirled, and the black light on his body was hazy, and he wanted to hide and escape. The white light swept by, breaking through the fog, and the national teacher screamed, the scream was short, and it stopped abruptly, and his body was separated.

Except for Li Yingning, the others were extremely shocked, in their hearts, they were almost the most powerful person except for the Heavenly Fury River God, and they actually died in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when the national teacher's head separated, a black qi rushed out of his body and rushed into the Tianfu River, and there were immediately waves of water in the Tianfu River, and a demon rose in the waves. There was mud and sand in the waves, and the sound was terrifying.

There was a piercing scream in the muddy waves, and everyone hurriedly covered their ears and fled in all directions.

"Whoa...... "The waves of the water came ashore from the middle of the river, and rushed up a house, as if to swallow up the people.......

"Uh......h Woo......"

The roar frightened people, and some of them had been running away from the Skywrath River, but when they heard it, they suddenly bled through seven holes and fell straight to the ground, unable to tell whether they were shocked to death by the sound wave or frightened to death.

"The heavens are angry, the heavens are angry......"

The scattered people shouted and shouted, and those from afar rushed into their homes to close the doors, while some dragged their wives and daughters to the heights.

"Are you the god of the Jinghe River?"

In the middle of the river waves, there was a monster that looked exactly like the god statue, but the fierce light in his eyes was even more intense. The river rose very high, but it did not fall.

Chen Jing didn't pay attention to it at all, and the Heavenly Fury River God said again: "This god and your river water do not interfere with the river water, why do you come to get along with this god?" As he spoke, the butterfly flapped its wings, and the white light shone brightly, flickering out of thin air, disappearing, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the river waves.

The Heavenly Fury River God was shocked and angry, he also recognized that this was the Transformation Flying Sword, even if he didn't recognize it, he had heard that Chen Jing, the god of the Jinghe River, was extremely clever in swordsmanship, and only Luo Fu was the enemy in the world.

It's just that rumors are always rumors, how can I experience it so clearly. When he found that the Lost Sky Sword had arrived in front of him, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, and was shocked that the rumors of the swordsmanship of the God of Jinghe were not exaggerated, it was really so terrifying. The angry thing is that he doesn't put himself in his eyes at all, if he really comes, he will only have to escape, but now he doesn't know what kind of supernatural power he uses to divide a wisp of divine thought, and he actually despises himself so much.

When the anger in his heart swelled, his body had already reacted, and the river waves collapsed down.

In the river of heavenly wrath, he is a god, and he can raise the wrath of heaven in a single thought.

However, the Sky Lost Sword seemed to pierce into the ordinary waves of water, and the water broke open under the white light. Compared to the Heavenly Fury River God, it was the divine thought that was cut.

This river wave is integrated into his spell, he didn't expect that his spell and the spiritual power of the Heavenly Fury would not have the slightest resistance in the face of the Heavenly Sword, he turned back and fell into the river, and his whole body escaped with the river wave, he was going to escape to the bottom of the Heavenly Fury River. At the same time, a white and blue Neidan erupted from his mouth. For demons, Neidan is the most primitive means of attack, and it is also the most powerful. At the final critical moment, they will all spew out Neidan. Therefore, they usually use Neidan as a magic weapon to practice.

There are lines on top of the Nedan, and if you look closely, you will see that they are some runes. There is no definite pattern for runes, and you can learn the mysteries left by your predecessors and understand yourself. Just by looking at the different shades and uneven thickness of the runes on this Neidan, you can see that this Neidan has not yet been refined, or that he himself has not comprehended enough of some things.

The sword light broke through the waves, and it seemed that it was struck with Nedan, but he saw that the sword light suddenly disappeared, as if it passed through Nedan at the moment of contact.

The light shone brightly, and the waves of the water had already engulfed the Heavenly Fury River God, however, in the light, a patch of red surged out of the river, like the setting sun shining on the surface of the river. The high waves of the river immediately disintegrated, turned into raging sprays that fell on the ground, and retreated back into the river.

When people came back to their senses, they only saw pieces of minced meat floating on the surface of the river, fish scales, and fish heads rolling on the edge of the riverbank.

The rope on Li Yingning's body tied to the wooden cross had been cut, and he fell to his knees and said loudly: "Yingning is incompetent, annoying the river god." ”

That Chen Jing ignored him, only to see that his wrist was turned, and there was already an extra white and blue bead in his hand, which was the Inner Dan of the Heavenly Fury River God.

Neidan flew up in front of Li Yingning, but before Li Yingning could catch it, he suddenly fell to the ground. Li Yingning hurriedly caught it, and when she looked up again, Chen Jing had disappeared, and only a picture scroll floated down. He caught it again, rolled it up, and put it in a cloth cover.

Chen Jing had already left, coming and going in a hurry, not even saying a word, and the time was extremely short, before and after was just the time for the Heavenly Fury River God to say two words.

Kingwood's face was red, half shocked, half excited.

"Messenger of God, Messenger of God, you are the messenger of the gods, and many people are offended, and you hope to forgive your sins." Mu Jie hurriedly came and said loudly.

Someone went to relieve the princess, and some soldiers wanted to put away the fish demon head, but they didn't dare, and looked at Li Yingning frequently.

Li Yingning smiled and said: "Don't mind the king, the river god won't blame, how can I." ”

After a polite pass, the king's wood festival is naturally a big banquet, a big banquet for the ministers, someone at the banquet said that Li Yingning was named the national teacher, the king heard it and just thought for a while and agreed, after all, this world, the country without the protection of the gods is very dangerous.

However, after he proposed, Li Yingning refused, saying that he was the god of Jinghe, and he should tell the name of the god of Jinghe to the people of the world, so that everyone in the world would know the god of Jinghe.

Li Yingning's refusal surprised the king a little, and also made Zai Zhen a little worried, she fell in love with this young man who was completely different from her own Tibetan Sea country when Li Yingning came here, he had a mysterious and elegant aura unique to cultivators, and he was always soft-spoken, and his eyes were clear. She hoped that Li Yingning would stay.

When even if a minister answered and opened the topic, the banquet lasted until late at night, although Li Yingning had rejected the king before, although it made the king a little regretful, but it did not make his mood worse.

A few days have passed, and there are always people who come to persuade Li Yingning to stay in the Tibetan Sea Country as a national teacher, but Li Yingning has never agreed, even Mu Zhenzhen has not agreed. However, the king asked the best painter in Tibet to copy the portrait in Li Yingning's hand.

They had all seen how Li Yingning had used that portrait to invite distant gods to descend that day, so they asked if the copied portrait was okay?

Li Yingning thought in her heart: "The River God came because there is a portrait of the River God himself, and there is a divine guide in it. How can you just do it with ordinary portrait paper. However, looking at their expectant eyes, he didn't say anything to death, but just said: "The river god has boundless power and great magical powers, if you believe in him, he will be able to hear your words, the more pious he is, the more likely it is for the river god to sense." ”

The crowd looked at each other, and they didn't know how to answer for a while. If this belief and piety cannot be displayed for others, how can it be considered pious? One of them said, "We can have a great sacrifice." ”

Someone else added: "We can find the most precious sacrifice in the world." ”

Li Yingning said: "The river god doesn't care about the nobility of the sacrifice, he doesn't care about the grandeur of the sacrifice, as long as he has a pious heart, he can sense the existence of the river god." ”

What he said was indeed his heart, since he left Jinghe, as long as he encountered difficulties along the way, as long as he thought of the river god, there would be a scene of the river god in his heart, and then he would feel at ease.

He suddenly thought of a "Divine Shou Sutra" created by Chen Jing in Baling in order to improve people's beliefs, and immediately said: "I have a "Shen Shou Sutra" written by the river god here, and often reciting this sutra may be able to sense the river god, if there is a river god in his heart, he can be protected from the invasion of external demons. ”

Everyone was surprised that there was such a thing, even the king laughed happily, and someone quickly brought pen and ink.

Li Yingning first wrote the "Divine Body Sutra" on this high-quality silk silk, paused here, and added three words - Jinghe Volume.

Then he read while writing: "Flesh and blood, formless soul, and a river god three feet above his head." Dressed in plain blue evil clothes, the external demons cannot be bullied, the three-foot demon sword, and the piety can be revealed. In the heart, in the mud pills, protect my soul and peace. The mind is also quiet, and the gods illuminate the heavenly spirits. Walking in the world, walking the world, what you see with the naked eye is what the river god sees, what the heart sees, the river god also feels, the ghosts dare not deceive the body, and the yin and evil are far away. ……”

He wrote down this short Sutra of the Guardians of the Gods, and the king himself locked it in the jade box with his own hands, and said, "Wait for the widow to choose a person of good character in the country, and let him recite this Sutra." ”

Li Yingning said: "The king doesn't have to be like this, if this sutra is recited by a person with a bad heart, it will definitely be useless, and the river god can naturally distinguish the bad heart of a bad person." ”

It's just that the king clearly doesn't intend to make it open for everyone to practice. However, Li Yingning read it while writing, the voice was quite loud, and everyone present heard it, the scripture is not long, if you have a heart, you should have memorized it.

Li Yingning stayed for a few more days, and was about to leave after refining the initial sacrifice of the Inner Pill, but something unexpected happened to him.

Mu Zhenzhen actually sensed the river god.

She said that she could sense the existence of the river god when she recited the "Divine Body Sutra" to the portrait, and Li Yingning didn't want to believe it at first, but when she saw Mu Zhenzhen, she sensed a different breath from her.

He couldn't say this breath, it wasn't mana, but an indescribable taste. Li Yingning has seen that the highly educated people have the aura of Haoran, they have no mana, but they can not invade the demons, but Mu Zhenzhen does not have the aura of Haoran, but it can have the same effect.

Li Yingning couldn't figure it out, so she had to attribute it to the magic of the river god.

In the end, he finally left, his path of cultivation has just begun, there must be many things that hinder cultivation on the way of cultivation, if Yan Luoniang is here, he will definitely say: "Master once said that cultivation is to give up and abandon." ”

After he left, there was no national teacher in the Tibetan Sea Kingdom, and the temple and temple were demolished, but a new temple was built in another location, and the plaque on the temple was engraved with the words Jinghe Temple, and the god inside was a statue of Chen Jing, dressed in a plain blue robe, and his eyes had the indifference to see through everything, but he stretched out one hand, and a butterfly fluttered in his palm, which looked a little mysterious and ethereal, and diluted the solemn atmosphere a lot.

And the temple lives the princess Mu Zhenzhen of the Tibetan Sea Kingdom, at this time she is a temple sacrifice, and she herself calls herself the Jinghe priest.