Chapter 146: The River God's Golden Urn

Yu Lie and the others, although they didn't know what the price would be for granting the gong in advance, they knew that just relying on the strength of the three towns of Heihe would definitely not be satisfied.

There is no other reason, it is really the high-ranking Taoist children who attended the meeting, and there are too many of them.

After experiencing the big point soldiers, the median Dao Tong in the three towns has been promoted, and the number of people who have broken through is quite large, plus the number of upper positions accumulated in the past twelve years.

On the side of Blackwater Town alone, the number of high-ranking Dao children attending the meeting reached thirty-seven.

There were more than 100 Taoist children at the scene, and they thought about it with a little brain, and they pondered that the edict in the mouth of the master of the Black Water View might only be a matter for a few people.

"Could it be that this early award is the best benefit of the meritorious reward?" This idea appeared in the minds of many people.

Some people's hearts immediately pounded, and they were overwhelmed, while others showed remorse, hating that they had not worked hard to win credit among the big soldiers.

Yu Lie was in the middle of it, so he naturally guessed this.

Although he also doubted this, he was not as excited as the others, and still paid close attention to the Black Water Viewer in the middle of the air.

With a few words, the Heishui Guan Lord and the others stirred up the hearts of all the Dao boys. The other party looked around at the restless Dao boys, and a chuckle appeared on his face.

Immediately, in mid-air, this person stepped on the gang, took off his Dao crown, made a cloak, and exclaimed:

"The soul is back! The soul is back! ”

Buzzing!

In the shouting of mountain ghosts, the black wind insect swarm scattered around them once again converged and fell to the feet of the other party.

Soon, one side appeared in the eyes of everyone like an altar composed of clouds and mist.

This altar is more than ten zhang wide, covering the middle of the three mountains, like a floating island, and layer by layer, high and low staggered, rolling and surging.

The Lord of the Black Water Observatory stood at the highest point of the altar, his hair was scattered, and he held a bright red and piercing vermilion sword weapon in his hand, swirling from side to side, and shouting in his mouth.

Such a huge momentum appeared, and the eight-rank Daoists on the three hills saw it, and they all hurriedly walked out in small steps, trampled on the insect swarm in mid-air, and ascended to the black cloud-like altar.

The two Taoists, dressed in green clothes and gold robes respectively, also lowered their heads and walked up.

They arrayed around the Black Cloud Altar, and shouted one after another: "The soul is back!" I respectfully invite the Lord to bestow the Prayer. ”

Thunderclap!

More than a dozen Taoists of the eighth rank and above opened the altar in the sky above the Heishui River, and the sky was surging in an instant, and the rolling dark clouds shrouded the heads of the people.

The Heishui River under the altar is also turbulent, as if the angry dragon is roaring.

Gathering clouds.

Yu Lie and a group of Taoist children stayed on the mountain, looking at the Heishui Guan Master and others who were doing the practice of ascending to the sky, as if they had seen a person among the immortals. Their bodies swayed like dwarf grass and shrubs, and they were blown and rattled.

Such a momentum is really an eye-opener for the Taoist children.

As the turmoil continued, the light laughter in the mouth of the Black Water Viewer, who was practicing on the Supreme Law Altar, turned into a big laugh:

"Pray and pray, please arrive first. In the 60 years since I came to Jiazi, I have been in Bishan Town, raising 3,600 first-class Taoist children and raising 14 people of eight-grade Taoist disciples...... Fu Wei is still feasting, please show the dragon qi! ”

After that, the Lord of the Black Water Observatory knelt on the highest altar and bowed down.

"Fu Wei is still feasting, please show the dragon qi"

The Taoist disciples and others who followed him to the altar were also like mud puppets, kowtowing on the altar, even if the swarm of insects that formed the black cloud climbed their heads and swirled around their bodies, they didn't care at all.

On the contrary, it was Yu Lie and others, these little Taoist boys were still staying on the mountain, not knowing whether to continue to sit or stand up, kneel down, and kowtow.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a golden light appeared in the top of the altar, hanging high above the head of the Black Water Viewer, shining brightly.

Its light color is like condensed milk, flowing uncertainly, and finally in mid-air, it forms a luxurious, delicate, imperial talisman.

All the Daoists who saw this golden urn, whether it was the Black Water Contemplator himself or the rest of the people, felt as if they had seen the sun, and they felt dazzling, but they were full of vitality and exuded a sense of warmth.

Among them, the Tsing Yi Daoist and the Golden Robe Daoist saw the golden urn, and their eyes showed yearning.

Their faces were silent, but they didn't know what method they used, and they secretly communicated.

The golden-robed Taoist sighed with emotion:

"Sure enough, the old guy is going to die soon, this time he not only advanced the ceremony to the time of the training, but also directly summoned the river god golden urn!"

When the Daoist in Tsing Yi heard this, the divine light in his eyes jumped: "Brother Dao, this golden urn is the authority of the entire Heishui River, the secret realm lock and key?" ”

The golden-robed Taoist replied, "Yes." The Dao Court rules the universe and sets up god positions, and the seven-grade Taoist officials who have refined the Yin God are eligible to receive the god personality and take care of the rivers and mountains for the Dao Court. ”

"It's just that ordinary seven-grade Taoist officials can just be a ghost and die, and they are just a position of a day and night god, which is like our teacher, who has the river god golden urn!" The golden-robed Taoist sighed again.

The Tsing Yi Daoist is not completely ignorant, he is just younger than the Golden Robe Daoist, and he has not seen the "Black Water River Urn" with his own eyes before this.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and the voice reminded:

"Brother Dao, cheer up! If the old guy refines this river god golden urn, you and I will have to wait for another jiazi, and when his soul is completely gone, you will have a chance to inherit this urn, and I will have a chance to leave this place. ”

After a few more transmissions, the Tsing Yi Daoist and the Jin-robed Daoist conspired, and then stopped discussing in private, and continued to seriously serve the opening of the altar of the Lord of the Black Water Temple.

If Yu Lie could hear the secret discussion of these two people and have some insight, he would suddenly understand why these two people would plot the life of the Black Water Viewer.

It turned out that the golden-robed Taoist was eyeing the river god Jin Zheng, who was in charge of the Heishui Lord, and the Tsing Yi Daoist hoped to share the inheritance of the Heishui Lord, and leave the remote place of the Heishui River.

Although the Lord of the Black Water Observatory has always been in charge of the Golden Urn of the Black Water River, and he is the river god of this place, he has never really refined this Golden Urn.

Because once a Taoist refines the golden urn of the gods, his own Dao urn will be integrated into it, and he will be separated from the Taoist book and ranked among the gods and ghosts.

Although there will be many benefits in this way, it will be directly blessed by the dragon qi of the Dao Court. But there are also many disadvantages, such as being unable to leave the jurisdiction for life, having to obey the arrangements of superiors, and so on.

The gods and earths, the name is gods, which is good, but in fact they are just lackeys of the Taoist court controlling heaven and earth, and they are only equivalent to the officials in the yamen.

What's more, once a Taoist becomes a god, his own path will be cut off, and there will be no room for growth.

Therefore, except for those Taoist officials who have no potential, or Daoists who are about to die of old age, the people in the immortal path will not refine their own Dao Basket into the golden urn of the gods early, and they are not in a hurry to fit the gods.

But now the Heishui Guan Master can't break through the six grades, and is about to die of old age, so he naturally wants to wear an alloy urn and become a real river god of the Heishui River.

Because only in this way can the other party continue to live for a long time with the help of the dragon qi of the Dao Court and the body of the soul after the death of the physical body, and the total lifespan can reach two hundred and forty years.

There is no way forward, and the life will end, in this case, the Black Water Contemplator has no other choice.

And what the golden-robed Daoist wanted to plot was to take advantage of the fact that the Lord of the Black Water View had not yet refined the river god golden urn, seize it into his own hands, and refine it himself.

As for the Taoist in Tsing Yi, this person is because when he first became a Taoist, it was three years after he arrived in Heishui Town, even if he broke through early to become a seven-grade Taoist official, he was bound by the agreement of the year, and he could only be trapped near the Heishui River and had responsibilities.

Therefore, the two of them, one wants to divide the family property, and the other wants to leave this place, and they don't want the Black Water Viewer to refine the river god golden urn before he dies, and continue to press a nail on their heads.

Buzzing!

In the sky above the Black River, the river god Jin Zheng continued to shine.

The Black Water Contemplator seemed to be completely unaware of the thoughts of the two Taoists in Tsing Yi and Jin Pao, he stood up from the altar, looked up at the river god Jin Gong that appeared, and a look of amazement and emotion appeared on his face.

After thinking quietly for a few times, the Lord of the Black Water Observatory gently waved his sleeve robe and prayed in his mouth:

"Please reach the dragon qi first and open the light for all the disciples."

With that, he faced the three mountains and beckoned softly, "Little ones, come here." ”

Clusters of insect swarms condensed into futons or stones in the sky above the Heihe River, arranged and formed, and stretched to the Daotong of the three towns.

The black wind was blowing, as if urging everyone to climb the floating black stone and walk towards the altar.

At this time, the Taoist in Tsing Yi and the Taoist in the golden robe also sneered or scolded with laughter in their mouths, urging:

"The Lord is generous today, although it is just a fake coffin, but it is also a rare opportunity, but it is much better than when I waited for it, so don't you hurry up and listen to the Fa and accept the gift!"

However, the Dao boy on the side of Blackwater Town was already busy, and walked towards the Black Cloud Altar above the river.

The rest of the columns are also mixed in.

The Dao Tong of Lumu Town and Huangsha Town heard their own mayor speak, and hurriedly followed.

More than 100 high-ranking Dao children lined up, squeezing round after circle towards the Heishui Guan Master at the highest point of the altar.

One by one, their faces were different, some were happy, some were suspicious.

There are also people chewing on the words of the Taoist in Tsing Yi and the golden robe: "Fake urn, what is called fake urn?" Can there be a fake one? ”

Finally, the first high-ranking Dao boy walked up to the Black Water Viewer, his face with excitement and uneasiness, quite expectant.

Dao Tong looked at the Black Water Viewer who was close at hand, hurriedly bowed, and wanted to kneel down and kowtow.

But the blackwater master who was famous just now was just like a kind ordinary old man at this time, and said softly: "Just bow down, no need to be polite." ”

"Yes, Lord!" Dao Tong replied with suppressed emotions and bowed respectfully.

"A little lower." The Black Water Viewer spoke, he stretched out his fingertips, and lightly nodded between the eyebrows of this Dao Tong.

A red dot like cinnabar and blood appeared on the center of Dao Tong's eyebrows.

Such a scene fell into the eyes of Yu Lie and others, making them think about it:

"This is the conferral of the Confession? Is that simple? ”

They stared at the first Dao boy tightly, wanting to see if there were any changes in the other party's next, but the Black Water Viewer waved his hand at each other and said:

"Go down, find a place to sit by yourself, and don't have to be restrained."

The words of the Lord of the Black Water Viewer fell.

On the black cloud altar, the insect swarm surged, and below where the Taoists were standing, another futon condensed, signaling the Taoist boy who was lit with a red mole to walk over and sit down.

Although the first Dao boy was a little confused, he immediately confessed, walked down to the top of the altar, fell to the bottom, and found a place to sit down.

It's just that even when he sat down, there was still a look of doubt on his face, and from time to time he touched the red mole between his eyebrows.

Next.

One after another, Dao Tong walked past the Lord of the Black Water Temple, and they were all gently said a few words by the other party, and then a red mole was dotted between their eyebrows.

The same is true of the inconspicuous intermingling of the remainder of the columns.

When the Black Water Viewer lit the red mole for him, there was nothing unusual about him, as if he didn't know him at all.

And Yu Lie also noticed that She Shuangbai and a female Taoist boy with a broken arm in Greenwood Town also went through the process so simply.

The latter is the person who blew off one of his arms in the first place - Miem.

Yu Lie recognized the other party, and also found that the other party's status among the Dao Tong in Greenwood Town was not low, but fortunately, the other party did not recognize him at all.

The "Conferment" ceremony continued, which was obviously a very simple matter, but the Black Water Contemplator was slow.

After half an hour, all the Dao Boys walked in front of each other, took a look, and sat down at the bottom of the Black Cloud Altar.

At this time, the main plate of the Black Water Temple sat at the highest point of the altar and let out a long sigh of relief.

It was also at this time that the rest of the Taoist children found a clue from the red moles that they were pointed.

Although everyone's eyebrows are only a little red mole, they are also pointed by the same finger of the Black Water Viewer, and they are the same size, but their colors are not the same.

Some people are a little red, some are as red as blood, and some are as red as purple.

For example, She Shuangbai next to Yu Lie, the other party's red mole was directly on the mask, and she Shuangbai was not allowed to take off the mask.

Its color is red and purple, which is particularly obvious among all the Taoist children around.

The sound of muttering and discussing sounded in the crowd, and everyone slowly discovered that those Taoist boys with strong red moles were all prominent figures in their respective towns and courtyards, and they basically made a big show in the big soldiers.

Such an idea appeared in the hearts of many Taoist children, and Yu Lie was also pondering.

Suddenly, Yu Lie felt that someone was watching him, he raised his head, and found that the Dao Tong in front of him and behind him were basically looking at him.

There are also people who mutter: "Is the depth of color related to the credit?" ”

She Shuangbai, who was closest to Yu Lie, also stared at Yu Lie in surprise.

(End of chapter)