readx;?“ ......Hearing Liang Zongxian's question, Chang Jin groaned slightly, and asked: "Your Excellency has been the county commander of Shayang County for two months, and you must have some understanding of the gods offered by the people under your rule, so you can choose an upright grass head god from among them, and enshrine him as the river god, and then order the people in the county to worship." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info With the support of the secular people, if the new god is not at fault, it only takes two or three months for the luck to stabilize.

The only concern is that those Taoists who have the true path may not let the new gods succeed to the throne so easily. As for how to deal with Hebo's divine position, I haven't thought about it yet, I don't know if you have any ideas?"

In the face of the two edicts, Chang Jin did not have the heart to peep. Ququ River God Hebo's position, he still doesn't put it in his eyes, he really wants Hebo's talisman, and he can take it himself in Xiajiang Mansion.

In addition, the road is far away, these two gods are far away from the Wanshan Mansion City God Domain, even if they ascend to the god seat, they can only be used as a branch temple, more like chicken ribs. Once there is a problem, it is difficult to respond in time, and the temple is easy to be destroyed by those who have the truth and those who have the truth.

If you want to maintain the divine position, you need to transfer the incense power of Wanshan Mansion to the outside. Since then, I am most afraid that I will not be able to take care of each other, and in the end, I will even lose the position of the city god of Wanshan Mansion.

And the situation here is different from Wanshan Mansion, when he first ascended to the throne of the City God, he has been recognized by the people of Wanshan Mansion, and there are also Xiaoqian people behind him.

Here, all situations can only be faced alone.

"Yunsheng, about all kinds of Shinto, I still heard you mention it in the past few days, and I really don't know much. rashly chose a grass-headed god to succeed to the throne, what if it is an evil god again?"

"Don't worry, my lord, I can watch it on my behalf. Chang Jin opened his mouth to explain his doubts.

"That's not appropriate," Liang Zongxian shook his head again and again when he heard this, "The strength of the Cunzhen Dao is huge, if the gods invited are afraid of the power of the Dao Academy, they secretly recognize it as the master." Wouldn't it be useless if I put all the effort into it?"

"Also" Listening to him, Chang Jin realized that he was not thoughtful.

"Yunsheng, haven't you ever thought that you are in charge of the position of the river god of the Xisha River?" Liang Zongxian asked again with an expectant face.

"My lord......" Chang Jin hesitated for a moment and replied: "Yunsheng has thanked my lord for his trust, but I am the city god of Wanshan Mansion, and I also preside over the rise and fall of the water veins of Wanshan Mansion, and everything under my rule is complicated, so I really have no time to separate, and Shayang County is far away from Junzhou......

He told Liang Zongxian what he was thinking just now, and finally refused: "If Yunsheng ascends to the throne and the people of Shayang County cannot be fulfilled, then he will be worthy of the trust of the people, and he will not be able to help the adults......"

"Yunsheng, listening to your words, it is obvious that you are taking the people of Shayang County to heart, I thank you here first. Just like what I just said, rashly choosing a strange god, knowing the person and the face but not the heart, is a disaster for Shayang County. Today's Shayang County really can't withstand the slightest twists and turns. On the contrary, it is Yunsheng, although you and I have met several times, but in my heart I have regarded you as a confidant. I trust Yunsheng...... It's not like this, the position of the god of the fine sand river, Yunsheng will replace him for the time being, and when there is a new god in the future, Yunsheng can give him the talisman, how about it?"

"......" Chang Jin was a little embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

He has always believed that ascending to the throne is not to enjoy the incense and mental power of believers, but more of a responsibility. To take over the position of the river god is to take over this heavy responsibility.

"I will treat the people on both sides of the Xisha River and thank Yunsheng. After speaking, Liang Zongxian bowed again and couldn't stand for a long time. The voice of the words and the flow of breath are obviously Liang Zongxian's sincere invitation, and he has been humane.

"In this case, I should do something" Chang Jin stretched out his hand to help him up.

"Yunsheng?" Bai Susu whispered with a somewhat anxious expression, obviously understanding the dangers of her husband taking over the priesthood here. A single Yuqing Dao is already a headache, and now it is really hard to imagine the consequences of getting into trouble with the Cun Zhen Dao.

"Su Su doesn't have to worry" Chang Jin pressed the sword in his hand and replied proudly: "I told you about the four responsibilities of Confucianism that day. With great power comes great responsibility. For the sake of the people of Shayang County, my lord dares to fight the river god with a mortal heart, how can I fall behind. I'll take the position of the river god of the fine sand river!"

Bai Susu knew her husband's temperament, and when she saw that he had made a decision, she immediately stopped saying nothing and just stood behind her.

Regardless of whether it is Longtan or Tiger's Den in front, since the husband has decided to break in. She had to follow closely.

"Yunsheng, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, how about tonight? I should write a sacrificial text for Yunsheng with my own handwriting! Liang Zongxian said again.

"Why not," Chang Jin nodded in agreement.

The day passed quickly, and for many people in Shayang County, today was an unforgettable day. They are constantly sharing their experiences on the embankment with their families and friends.

In their mouths, the county order was not afraid of the river gods and immortals in the face of danger, and they reprimanded them with righteous words. Of course, when descripting, praise for Chang Jin is indispensable.

Many people described him as the loyal and brave protector of the county commander, and the Taoism was so strong that even the gods and immortals were defeated under him.

After word of mouth, in just one day, Chang Jin's figure has left an imprint in the hearts of the people of Shayang County.

As night fell, the entire Shayang County gradually fell into calm. As the lights went out, the nearby cities and distant villages turned into darkness.

More than ten miles away from Shayang County, the four Chinese characters of the Taoist Cunzhen Dao stood intently, and behind them, there were thirty Taoist soldiers standing there silently, motionless.

"Senior brother, we have been waiting for half a day, but those two Dao thieves still haven't escaped, and it seems that they plan to spend time with us. ”

"Well, it's not too early, let's let the disciples rest for a while. Anyway, there is a jade talisman, and the two Dao thieves will have a sense as soon as they move, and they can't escape at all. Zhongyun Daoren nodded and replied.

After receiving the order, those Dao soldiers sat cross-legged on the ground one after another, pinched the Fa in their hands, and began to cultivate. Although the aura here cannot be compared with that in the mountains, it is still beneficial to cultivate more.

Chang Jin and Bai Susu took advantage of the night to go out of the city and went straight to the river temple.

After the hustle and bustle of the day, Wu Jianghe was killed, and Miao Zhu was also imprisoned, and at this moment the river temple was empty, but it was a little eerie and terrifying.

This is the reason why the gods were killed, the incense power collapsed, and the evil spirit could no longer be suppressed.

Chang Jin stood in front of the temple with the river god talisman in his hand, his divine sense moved slightly, and the talisman disappeared automatically, and he had already merged with his own divine soul.

The next moment, an illusory river appeared in the muddy palace, and the waves were surging and rolling.

Chang Jin condensed and sensed, and there was no discomfort, but the river was a little stagnant when it flowed, and it was not connected with the big river. Chang Jin had a deep understanding of the Water Vein True Text, so he was naturally very familiar with this situation, and knew that this was the reason why he had not yet completely refined the Talisman.

This is considered to be on the throne of God, without any twists and turns.

In fact, with his current realm, it is very easy to ascend to the god position, but the difficult thing is what to do after becoming the god of the fine sand river.

First of all, it is necessary to tell the people on both sides of the strait that the new god will succeed to the throne.