Chapter 501: The Ten Gods of Chudi
The old blind Yue Guanchao listened carefully to the description of the Kunlun Gate, it was obvious that he was talking about the soul fog of the cave mountain, coupled with the myth of Taishan Fujun, which added a lot of horror to this gate, he was already drunk in full swing, but his heart was still hot and warm at the moment, but his body was cold and biting, as if there were gusts of cold wind passing by.
"However, since the old god of Qinling is the emperor of Donghua, wouldn't it be good for the people to worship him directly, why should he change the name of the old god of Qinling and worship again, isn't this an extra move!"
Xu Xiake is a Taoist priest, don't you know how famous the name of the Emperor of Donghua is, he is the recognized ancestral god of the two sects of the Quanzhen Sect in the north and south, isn't such a name louder than the old god of Qinling? deliberately wants to cover up, and the reason behind it must not be simple.
"Baby, people still have half-heartedness, each of God's minds can be separated, both independent and integral, just like the Nine Heavens Xuannu Niangniang is not only the god of war, but also the god of arithmetic, or the god of formation, it is normal for one person to turn into two, and one thing into three."
After the old man finished speaking, he stretched out his finger and dipped it in the wine, and drew three water marks on the table: "Emperor Donghua is the main god, the old god of Qinling is the god of distraction, and he has another god of distraction, which is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Wumin of Chudi." ”
The Chu people are still witches, but where the sacrifice of military disasters, prayer prediction, must be sacrificed to the gods to the ancestors, in order to obtain divine revelations, they believe in the gods are mostly natural gods, such as the sun god Donghuang, the Taiyin god Yunzhongjun, the water god Hebo, the Chu god Xiangjun, the national martyr, the mountain ghost and so on.
The ten gods of Chu are the ancient gods produced after they deified the mountains, rivers, lakes, sun, moon and stars, and destiny that human beings need.
Yue Guanchao listened to the introduction of the old blind, and finally understood in his heart why the people in the mountains and wilderness wanted to take alias to worship, it was completely because the same god had completely different images and roles in various places.
"In the north and south of the Qinling Mountains, they worship the god of luck in the underworld, the old god of Qinling, and I don't understand other things."
After the old lame man said these words, he took another sip of wine, ate a few mouthfuls of food and waved his hand at the three people: "Don't say it, don't say it, that's what the old man knows, don't you want to find out more, know more people, you think about how old you should be now." ”
At this hour, although Yue Guanchao didn't know all about the old god of Qinling, he also asked for eighty percent of the news, which was much stronger than when he first came, since the old blind man was almost drunk, he couldn't even get this old man drunk and couldn't do work, a few people collected the dishes, hooked their shoulders and prepared to get up.
The three of them had just finished cleaning up the leftovers, and the sound of horses' hooves had already sounded in the distance, which seemed to be accompanied by the movement of clucking and jumping, Yue Guanchao stood near the gatehouse and looked ahead, thinking that it was a marching formation, and after seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Outside the post station, except for the leader Ren Peacock and a few people who were alive, they were followed by a corpse that was handcuffed.
"Brother Yue, what are you looking at, you can't close your eyes."
Xu Xiake wanted to come out of the gatehouse, but Yue Guanchao hurriedly hid in and put him in the gatehouse, these corpses were like a row of unconscious puppets, dragged forward by a few Taoists in front of them, and all the corpses moved in unison, which made their hearts palpitate and numb.
"Old blind, you still receive corpses here?"
Tang Dayang smelled the smell of zombie spices on the corpse, and quickly covered his mouth and nose, for fear of provoking bad luck.
"Post station, post station, even a post station, the south to the north to the north to the Hui Tong for the post, the three southwestern provinces of the people here meet here to enter the Guanzhong, you can't help but ask people to drive the corpse of the store, besides, the boss is from Sichuan and Xiang, so you have to give them a convenience."
The old blind saw that Tang Dayang was a little embarrassed by the corpse, and patted him on the shoulder: "Little brother, you put your heart in your stomach, these corpse chasers don't live in the store, they only move in the courtyard of Yizhuang." ”
When the corpse chasers were far away, Yue Guanchao and the others came out of the gatehouse and walked back to their guest house by another way.
"Where's Song Qianjin?"
Yue Guanchao couldn't wait to tell her what they had heard.
"If you don't make it, you won't come out when you enter the room."
Yue Guanchao ignored the second artillery's eyebrows, knocked on the door of the main hall, and the windows were not soundproof, they were so loud just now, Song Siyuan had already heard it, so he simply opened the door to see what he wanted to do.
"Yue Guanchao, you still dare to come to me, are you really faceless or deliberately pretending to be stupid, I don't know if I'm angry."
Song Siyuan walked out of the study and put down the notes in her hand, at this moment, her anger a few days ago had disappeared, and she was still unwilling to pay attention to him, just because the vulgar and reckless man liked to pretend to be stupid and stunned.
"Let's be angry, some news still has to be given by a cultural person like you."
Yue Guanchao scratched his head, didn't talk nonsense, coughed a few times and said, "The place we go to is probably the lair of the Qinling God!" ”
"This, didn't Uncle Tang say it a long time ago, he and Second Uncle Yue are in the backyard, you don't want him to tell you again!" Song Siyuan teased.
"Then do you know who the true body of the old god of Qinling is?"
"Who?"
"Lord of East Kunlun, O Prince of the East!"
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