Lin Tiannan's eyes widened, slapped his shiny head, and choked:

"Old man Li, Lin Bei I don't speak, and I'm not blind, how could I be wrong?

The people also erected a monument to Zhao Wujiang, made a statue, and worshipped at that point of incense!"

Li Chunjun breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily:

"The old man thought he was really dead, and it would be a pity if such a person died early.

It was just a monument and a statue."

"Eh, what do you mean by just a monumental statue? What monument did not die? What kind of statue?"

Li Chunjun's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Monument of merit, incense statue!"

Lin Tiannan smashed his mouth: "Huh?"

"Do you know the Five Mountains?" Li Chunjun carried his hands behind his back.

"Yes." Lin Tiannan licked his lips, and the fragrance of pepper was extremely satisfying:

"Isn't it May today? The eighth day of the fifth month."

"The old man is not talking about this May!" Li Chunjun's voice increased suddenly, and he felt that talking to Lin Tiannan was like a donkey's lips to a horse's mouth.

Lin Tiannan scratched the back of his head, his eyes rolling: "Go... Last May?"

He looked at Li Chunjun's increasingly cold face, and wondered, "Could it be the year before last?"

Li Chunjun said word by word: "The old man is talking about the Emperor of Wuyue!"

"May Earth ......" Lin Tiannan touched his chin, thought for a while, his eyes showed a fine light, and said seriously:

"I see.

The land of May... What's there?

There are yams!

You have been staying in this tomb all year round, stained with yin energy, and want to replenish yang with yams!

Old man Li, Lin Bei, am I right?"

"You're right." Li Chunjun's face was expressionless, and the sword aura around him was immense:

"Here comes the sword."

"Li Chunjun, what are you doing?" Lin Tiannan jumped up like a frightened rabbit and began to run out.

"The old man will erect a monument for you and make a statue for you!" The flying sword was volleyed into the air, and the mighty sword qi rushed towards Lin Tiannan.

After a cup of tea.

Lin Tiannan sat in front of Li Chunjun with a smile on his face, looking like he was being taught, his eyes were dark all around, and there was a faint blood stain under his nose: "I understand, it turned out to be Wuyue Mountain."

Li Chunjun nodded and said with a smile:

"Mount Tai in the east, Mount Heng in the south, Mount Hua in the west, Mount Heng in the north, Mount Song in the middle.

There are emperors in Wuyue, and there are monuments and statues.

And what you saw when you went out today, the stele of Zhao Wujiang is similar to the stele of Emperor Wuyue and others.

This is the praise of the people of the world, and this is the admiration and love of the people of Lingnan for Zhao Wujiang."

Lin Tiannan said cautiously, "Then what's the use of this? No one is dead, isn't it bad luck to erect a monument and statue?"

Li Chunjun shook his head:

"Maybe it's useless, maybe it's useful, but you must know that all those who can be erected by the people to build a temple are only gods except for the respected deceased!"

"You mean, Zhao Wujiang has become a god?" Lin Tiannan's eyes widened.

"Nope. How can it be so easy to become a god?" Li Chunjun sighed, "The old man has been on the ninth order for many years, and it stands to reason that he is already at the top of the world, and he can touch the power of the gods, but over the years, it seems that the road has come to an end, and there is no progress except for the sword qi that he has cultivated, and the rest has not progressed.

And with the appearance of Emperor Shun's exiled seal in the past few years, the old man seems to have faintly grasped something."

Lin Tiannan wiped away the nosebleed with his big hand, and his eyes rolled:

"And what did you catch?"

"I don't know." Li Chunjun looked serious.

"Oh... It's a pity." Lin Tiannan stretched out his voice, and said in his heart If you can't beat you, Lao Tzu will give you two punches now.

Li Chunjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt as if he was close to the truth:.

"However, the old man found a suspicion, that is, Chaos and the others were also extremely talented when they were the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, so why weren't they gods

This?

It stands to reason that in those days, it would have been much easier to become a god than it is now!"

"Yes, why?" Lin Tiannan was also puzzled, this time, he really listened, the Tang Dynasty has crossed thousands of years since the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and there is no way to become a god, but Chaos and others can cross over from that era, why didn't they become gods?

"Something is missing." Li Chunjun said with a serious face:

"I have less, and they have less, so I can't break through the existing one."

"I know, I know, Li Chunjun, I know." Lin Tiannan's face was excited, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, such as a blind student who discovered a blind spot, no, such as a blind student who discovered a blind spot.

Li Chunjun looked excited: "Say it quickly."

Lin Tiannan's hands were trembling, and his face was full of pride: "It's a woman!"

"Huh?" Li Chunjun was stunned.

"Emperor Wuyue, do you have a daughter-in-law?"

「... Forehead... Yes."

"Does Emperor Shun have a daughter-in-law?"

"Yes."

"Does Emperor Yao have a daughter-in-law?"

"Shhhh

"Does Fuxi have a daughter-in-law?"

"Oh..."

"Do you have a daughter-in-law?"

「.. No—" Li Chunjun was stunned.

"That's right, the land is owned by the public, and everyone has a daughter-in-law to become a god, do you have it? You don't!" Lin Tiannan shook his head, looking like he hated iron but not steel:

"Look at how many Chaos brothers there are, which one has a daughter-in-law? Have they become gods?"

"Looks like they all have it, right?" Li Chunjun was a little uncertain, and his sword eyebrows raised.

"Uh..." Lin Tiannan was stunned, "They are all dead, and even if they are, they are all dead, so they are not gods now."

"Yes."

Li Chunjun nodded: "The old man knows what to do."

Lin Tiannan also nodded slowly:

"Old man Li, think about it again, the old tree is blooming, is it a god?"

Li Chunjun's eyes widened.

"Tsk, isn't that just right? You are an old tree, and when it blooms, isn't it a miracle? This is a sign of godhood!" Lin Tiannan touched his bald head, only feeling that he was extremely smart, and no one in the world could match him.

"That's... Is there any other possibility?" Li Chunjun turned to look teachable, Lin Tiannan was once a disciple of Buddhism, could it be that he was suddenly enlightened at this moment?

"Or... Are you erecting a monument or a statue?" Lin Tiannan thought about it and said seriously.

Li Chunjun was silent, and then wondered:

"So... Will it work?"

......

"Yes! Absolutely!"

A cheer of surprise sounded in the stone room of the retreat, and Chaos laughed and got up from his seat, the power of the human emperor around him was wandering, and after more than a month of enlightenment, he finally found the point that he had been ignoring before.

He remembered that he had made frequent mistakes when he was young, which caused many people in the tribe to complain and mourn, and at that time, his father had constantly told him that he should do more good deeds and be kind to the people, otherwise he would not get good results.

At that time, he was rebellious, he was rebellious, he didn't care at all, and still went his own way, until he finally made a big mistake and was exiled and suppressed by Emperor Shun.

"So it was, so it was, so it was... Be... In this way—" His silver hair gradually turned dark, as if he couldn't suppress the overturning of his heart, his eyes gradually became rosy, and his tone gradually became crying:

"I see, Dad, I know it's wrong..."