Chapter 19: Marshal Wen
Reading these days, Gu Sheng has felt a little embodied law.
For example, this time, Zhang Wei was extremely impressed by the methods used by the wild man, and Gu Sheng could experience the sense of despair between the lines, and then obtained the straw man of the wild man.
In the previous "West into Fengxi", the author was deeply impressed by the white-clothed people he saw in the mountains and wilderness, and then Gu Sheng obtained "Niansheng Qin Solution".
Lu Guang, the author of "Lu Guang's Travels", must have been quite interested in Yan Ruyu's story, so Yan Ruyu appeared.
Gu Sheng guessed that the author wrote a variety of things in a book, but the person or thing with the most profound impression and the most strong emotional fluctuations was the most likely to be manifested.
Of course, there is a high probability that the manifestation is related to this person or object, but as for whether it is a person or an exercise or an object, then I don't know.
And from this leads to the second law, which is authenticity.
Gu Sheng guessed that the person or thing that must really exist and be recorded will be revealed.
Gu Sheng felt that these two laws should be necessary conditions for manifestation.
As for whether there are other conditions, it will be observed and summarized later.
After thinking for a while, Gu Sheng entered the room and returned the booklet with both hands, and then took his leave.
"Childe, this person is a good person." Leaving the gym, Yan Ruyu said.
"Good guy...... Not necessarily, how can a person be so simple. Gu Sheng said softly.
Is Zhang Wei a good person?
Honestly, it doesn't count.
Zhang Wei also injured innocent people when he was wandering outside, and it is not that he has not done bad things.
But from Gu Sheng's point of view, Zhang Wei can be regarded as a gift to him, at least Gu Sheng recognizes this.
He didn't think much about it, it was boring.
Turn a corner and go get the knife first.
"This son, the knife was made yesterday, I'll take you to see it." When the owner of the blacksmith shop saw Gu Sheng, he greeted him.
Entering the blacksmith shop, Gu Sheng saw a large knife hanging on the wall, the blade of which was slightly longer than the handle, and the scabbard was made of wood, covered with a layer of animal skin.
The handle is also covered with a layer of soft leather, which feels good to hold.
"Zheng!"
The entire blacksmith lit up.
The blade of the knife is two feet six inches long, that is, more than eighty centimeters, half a foot wide, the blade is shiny, and there are layers of beaten out lines.
The blade is sharp, although it is not a blow and hair, but with the weight of this knife, the whole person can be split in half with a single knife.
The whole knife plus the handle, the length is one meter four, almost as tall as a person, and the weight is more than 30 catties.
After all, when he ordered this knife, he was only halfway through his body refining, and now he was already in the Bone Forging Realm.
With his current strength, this two-handed knife can be used as a one-handed knife.
"Childe!" Yan Ruyu shouted, and as soon as Gu Sheng turned his head, he saw Yan Ruyu throwing an arm-thick piece of wood over.
Gu Sheng turned his hand and slashed, the knife flashed, and the wood flew out in half.
The boss was a little staggered, the knife of more than 30 catties was similar to the knife of more than 3 catties in the hands of this son, if it wasn't for the fact that this knife was personally watched and beaten, I thought it was a product with a layer of iron.
"Not bad." Gu Sheng nodded, put the long knife in his hand, and took out the silver from his arms and gave it to the boss.
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Early the next morning, the hired carriage arrived.
"Gu Xianggong! Greetings from the helper. "The coachman's name is Luo Zhen, and he is a short and stout man of about thirty, as Gu Sheng expected, he is a member of the Flying Tiger Gang.
"Your helper has a heart." Gu Sheng nodded, and moved things to the carriage with Yan Ruyu.
Luo Zhen hurriedly ran to help, and was shocked when he saw Yan Ruyu, who was not masked, and was almost stunned, and then suddenly came to his senses and didn't dare to look at it again.
The two of them brought a futon and spread it in the carriage, and then each person had a knife, a few books that had not yet been read, plus a Yue Liqin, a pot, a small bag of rice, a little oil and salt seasoning, a few pairs of bowls and chopsticks, two water bags, and Yan Ruyu's medicine for refining the body...... And so on and so forth.
Yan Ruyu also wanted to bring a few of her chicks, but was stopped by Gu Sheng, so she could only reluctantly send them to the next door.
Gu Sheng was also helpless when he sat in the car, and he had tried his best to reduce the things he had to bring, but there were still a lot.
The distance between the two prefectures is often hundreds of miles, and the carriage also has to travel for ten days and eight days, and it is common to sleep in the wilderness, and it is not possible to carry so many things.
If you want to go to the end of the world with a sword, you first have to make a bag of home, and this other novel will definitely not tell you.
The carriage rolled over the stone slab, and Gu Sheng glanced back at Qingyang County through the window.
The predecessor lived here for more than ten years, and may not come back in the future.
Qingyunguan is about fifty miles north of Qingyang County, and the carriage also has to travel for a day.
After all, the speed of the carriage is only five or six miles an hour, a little faster than a person, and the advantage is that people can rest and bring their homes with them.
You have to rest for two or three hours along the way, and people don't care, but the horses have to rest for a while, and they have to eat grass and feed.
Just walked and stopped, and didn't pass by a village until the afternoon, just when the horse was about to rest for a while, Gu Sheng entered the village with a water bag.
After inquiring about the location of the well, he walked towards it.
"Childe, you see, everyone here has a blue-faced and fanged monster." Yan Ruyu pulled Gu Sheng's sleeve and whispered, as if she had discovered some shocking secret.
"Don't talk nonsense." Gu Sheng said in a low voice, looking through the doors and windows of several houses, it was true that every household enshrined a statue of a god, with blue skin, red hair, eyes like copper bells, and a fierce expression.
"Uncle, I see the statues of the gods that are worshiped in every house, I don't know which god it is?" Gu Sheng saw an old man sitting in the sun at the door of his house, so he stepped forward to talk.
"This is Marshal Wen! I don't know that your accent is also local? The old man glanced at him and said.
"It turns out that this is Marshal Wen." Gu Sheng nodded, knowing what was going on with this idol.
Originally, there was no such god here in Qingyang County, and when I was a child, every household worshiped the White Queen Mother, and even Gu Sheng's family worshipped one. After the Qingyun Temple was built, this Dharma protector gradually rose up in the local area.
There are also many people in Qingyang County who worship, and this time there are monsters in the county, and there are really no people at home who have been eaten by monsters.
Therefore, after Daoist Xu destroyed the monster, many people in the city worshipped the statue of the protector god at home, which he heard when he went out.
"Marshal Wen is a good fairy, it turns out that there are haunted things at every turn, and since Marshal Wen was invited, it has never happened."
"Originally, Liujia Village didn't believe it, so it had to be offered to the White Queen Mother, but the village was haunted and many people died, and then the Taoist of Qingyunguan took action to eliminate the evil ghost, and then the village changed to Marshal Wen, and there was no accident."
When fetching water, Gu Sheng told Yan Ruyu about the origin of Marshal Wen.
"Originally, the local area was dedicated to the White Queen Mother, but now I'm afraid they are all dedicated to this Marshal Wen."
"The common people have always been the most pragmatic, voting with their feet, and I will believe whoever blesses me."
Yan Ruyu thought about it after hearing this, and said curiously: "Then the original White Queen Mother didn't bless the local people?" If the White Queen Mother is not blessed, then why did you worship the White Queen Mother before? Or was the White Queen Mother beaten away by Marshal Wen? ”
Gu Sheng spread his hands, Yan Ruyu's question really touched his blind spot.
"Why is it that whoever worships the gods blesses them? Is the worship of the people of any use to the gods? ”
"Why don't the gods destroy those monsters and ghosts that cause trouble? They're immortals, it should be easy, right? ”
Gu Sheng felt that Yan Ruyu's questions really hit the soul.
"Probably raising your own respect?" Gu Sheng's first reaction was such an idea.
But the question is, are there really immortals? What is an immortal? Or what are these gods that the people worship? And why do we need the people to worship and believe in them?