Chapter Seventy-One: The Dragon King Manifests, Clouds and Rain!

"Bold, there is a god position on the god list, who dares to stop it!"

Zhao Qi glared at the mountains and forests and shouted, and the voice came out through the golden body phantom behind him.

The originally chaotic black fog seemed to have a frightened emotion, and it fled in all directions in an instant, dissipating without a trace.

Seeing this, the snake spirit hurriedly approached the Fengshen Platform.

The so-called great heavenly supernatural power is not greater than karma, cause and effect, even if this snake spirit has the cultivation of heaven, it is still difficult to escape this small black fog.

This point was negligent on Zhao Qi's part, after all, the last time he was a god fox demon, the fox demon had just become a spirit and didn't have much karma, so there was no need to be so troublesome.

But this snake spirit took advantage of the situation in the feng shui bureau, although it was not the original intention, but after all, some people died because of this, so they have this karmic obstacle.

Now, although the black mist has temporarily retreated, it has always lingered around the snake spirit.

Until he climbed the Fengshen platform, the black mist was still gathering outside the platform, although he couldn't get close, but he was obviously still obsessed with it.

All this was seen by Zhao Qi, but the general trend is irreversible, and the current gods cannot be delayed.

As for the karma created, Zhao Qi also made a decision in his heart, after all this was done, he would return to Fulin Village again to surpass the soul.

After the snake spirit timidly came to the center of the Fengshen platform, Zhao Qi quickly sprinkled the snake spirit around it with rootless water, using water as the boundary to make the outside world inviolable.

Under the gaze of a group of professors, Zhao Qi slowly opened the list of gods, and in the midst of the golden light, he stepped into the air again, standing in mid-air, overlooking the insignificance of all beings in heaven and earth.

The surrounding mountains and forests are depressed, the mountain wind stops suddenly, and birds and beasts are dormant.

It's as if between heaven and earth, only Zhao Qi is left.

His voice echoed in the silence of the South Mountain.

"Heaven and earth are silent, listen to my truth.

The list of gods is opened again, and there are those who should be sealed.

Python essence Jiao, the opportunity to create, in the god list to leave a positive position......"

The golden handwriting on the god list gradually appeared, and Zhao Qi exuded a divine aura, reading out the words of the god list.

The professors below looked at this scene in amazement, even though they had been mentally prepared, they were still shocked by it.

"I now pursue the will of heaven, forgive the body of all sins, preside over the waters, and give the god of the Jinsha River the position of the god of the river.

Dominate the waters of Wushan County, the land of hundreds of miles of rivers, and the dragon king of the river, Weishui, the god of the dragon! ”

Zhao Qi slowly raised his right hand, and a golden light from the Divine List shrouded the snake spirit in it.

Feeling this special and mysterious power, the snake spirit was quietly in it, and the turbid body gradually dissipated in this light.

On the list of gods that exuded vast and majestic power, on the right side of the 'Xinghai County Snake Spirit', lines of golden characters began to appear.

[God name: Weishui Zun God! ] 】

As Zhao Qi's words fell, a golden light penetrated the sky, and then hit the snake spirit's body.

In an instant, the snake spirit turned into a phantom and took off with golden light, straight into the sky, and called the smoke and clouds disperse!

……

At the same time, the people on the streets of Wushan County naturally noticed the movement of Nanshan, and they couldn't help but look up in astonishment, looking at the golden light that penetrated the sky and the earth at Nanshan, and they were all surprised.

Media reporters also turned their cameras to capture the vision of the day in the distance.

"What's the situation, maybe there is something to say about this ceremony, right?"

"I've checked it on the Internet, and this dragon king sacrifice seems to be a ritual to ask for rain, but what does this golden light mean?"

"It seems to have been said on the Internet before that this kind of golden light vision has also appeared in the Yishan area, and I don't know what the reason is until now."

The citizens eagerly discussed, and some people even turned up the previous discussion about the golden vision of Yishan.

Compared with the two, there is a great similarity.

At the same time, the reporters at the scene also turned their cameras one after another, wanting to discover the truth behind this golden vision.

But then they began to receive phone calls one after another, and after hanging up the phone, they didn't even follow up the scene anymore, so they left in a hurry.

All this is naturally intervened by the State Secretary behind the scenes, and there is no need to block public opinion on the Internet at present, because it will not be resolved after all, but it is not appropriate for the media to intervene in this matter.

The top brass of the media received instructions from above and urgently recalled all the journalists who were out there.

The document issued above is only a few words:

[The Dragon King Sacrifice Ceremony can be promoted, and other things must not be investigated! ] 】

……

As the golden light that penetrated the sky and the earth gradually condensed in the center of the Fengshen Terrace, Li Tai and the other professors couldn't open their eyes.

They covered their eyes with their hands, and looked hard through their fingers towards the Fengshen Table.

But I saw that the figure of the big snake was no longer visible in the golden light, and it was replaced by an old man wearing a beautiful flowing robe.

It's just that behind him, there is a faint phantom of a python, looming.

"Mr. Zhao, is this the snake spirit just now, how did he become an old man?"

Li Tai looked at Zhao Qi puzzled and asked, but Zhao Qi was not surprised by this:

Now that he is the god of the Jinsha River, his changing appearance will change from what the people think.

In most people's hearts, the river god is the image of the old man, so after being consecrated as a god, this river dragon king Weishui Venerable God showed such an appearance. ”

When Li Tai and the others heard this, they suddenly realized, but the surprise in their eyes did not diminish at all.

The snake spirit is a god, although it is the image of an old man, but his face is full of righteousness, and he is dressed in an ancient robe, just like the image of a civil servant.

It is not like the previous Yishan Mountain God's angry eyes, but his face is kind, with kindness between his eyebrows and eyes.

If there are the elders of Kiriyama County here, they will definitely recognize this old man at a glance, it is the image that was once enshrined when there was still the Dragon King Temple.

And at the moment when the snake spirit appeared in the image of an old man, the black fog that had been surrounding the Fengshen Platform also dissipated without a trace.

Zhao Qi looked towards the fading black mist, and a faint figure gradually moved away.

The snake spirit who has entered the god position instantly experienced the wonderful experience corresponding to the river.

He was quite excited and respectfully saluted Zhao Qi to express his gratitude in his heart.

Even though he was on this altar, he could sense the flow of the river, and even appear in the water in his mind.

This kind of special experience, if you don't become a god, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to achieve, and it is far from the magical magic method that you could master when you were a snake spirit in the first place.

Looking at the river god in front of him, Zhao Qi slowly accepted the god list:

"From today on, you will be the god of the rivers of the Wushan County generation, and you will enter the god position, and you will no longer be punished by heaven, so it can be seen that the incense has become a god and finally turned into a dragon.

But the ugly words are ahead, if you disobey the godhead and have a negative position, the whip in my hand can shatter your godhead.

All the time, the thunder should be robbed, and it is impossible to escape! ”

Zhao Qi's words fell, and he whipped his hand, and with a snap, there was a rumbling thunder overhead, and the thunderbolt on a sunny day frightened the river god, and he hurriedly saluted again, and said humbly:

"Thank you Taizu, the little god will carefully follow the teachings of Taizu and live up to the sentient beings of heaven and earth."

Zhao Qi nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the shocked professors in the audience:

"Professors, now that the ceremony of sealing the gods has been completed, the ritual of the Dragon King Sacrifice has just begun.

Please all the professors return to their places, and I personally welcome the gods into the tower, collect all the incense, and solve the natural disasters and droughts for the people of Wushan County. ”

"Understood!"

The professors came back to their senses and agreed one after another, and then according to the previous rehearsal, they were divided into eight teams, lined up on both sides of the altar.

As the drum hammer in Professor Li Tai's hand fell, the dull drum sound came, and the professors stepped on the Tiangang steps of Professor Zhao Qiyi one by one, shaking their wide sleeves, and holding three pillars of fragrance in their hands.

The three pillars of fragrance move regularly in the four directions of the left and right, which is the posture of respecting the sky.

Zhao Qi personally engraved the correct name of 'Jianglong King Weishui Venerable God' on the blank god seat, and then held it in his hand, and led the professors step by step along the mountain path straight up, towards the seven-story octagonal exquisite tower.

Strange to say, every time a group of people took a step up, the originally clear sky became a little gloomy.

The further up I went, the more the mountain wind howled, and the feeling of heat gradually disappeared.

Zhao Qi looked at the sky and saw that thousands of golden rays of light in the void were converging from all directions, and they all entered the divine throne in his hand.

He was well aware that the golden light was a manifestation of incense and faith, even though the vast majority of the people participated in the procession and sacrifice for fun.

But the power of incense gathered by hundreds of thousands of people participating in it is naturally unimaginable.

At this moment, the body of the river god is still somewhat transparent, but as long as the god is returned to the right position, the river god can begin to accept the offerings of these incense.

Finally, after a while, Zhao Qi led a group of professors to the top of Nanshan Mountain, in front of the tower of the seven-story octagonal exquisite tower.

As a kind of professor inserted the three incense sticks in their hands on the ground in front of them, the special formation they had maintained all along, was now clearly reflected through these incense.

The professor who walked in the front formed a formation of the Qinglong Bureau.

Directly behind is the Xuanwu Bureau, with the Vermilion Bird on the left and the White Tiger on the right.

The Four Elephants Bureau landed in front of the Linglong Pagoda with the fragrance and appeared.

After all this was done, the professors retreated to a slightly farther position.

Zhao Qi entered the Linglong Pagoda alone and placed the river god position on the altar table.

After inviting the god seat into the tower, Zhao Qi nodded towards Li Tai.

Li Tai quickly stepped aside and made a few phone calls.

All the vehicles were parked on both sides of the road, and the people who participated in the ceremony walked in the middle of the road, marching towards the finish line.

Accompanied by the sound of musical instruments that are sometimes fast and slow, the people wearing dragon king's robes, relying on the relevant knowledge publicized by the B&B Administration during this time, waved their big sleeves and stepped on the suggested steps to welcome the gods.

In the procession, there are also some professionals in the opera industry, stepping on stilts, painting faces, accompanied by drunk Guan Gong, to open the way for the procession.

On the stilts, drunk Baisheng, thin stilts stepped on the crowd, and when the drunk Guan Gong passed over people's heads, it would always attract bursts of admiration.

All of them wore different styles of ghost king masks, and at the same time, they had to shake their faces with their bodies, making it look like the ghost king was lifelike, as if a hundred ghosts were walking at night.

The professor at the front held the incense burner, while behind him was a portrait of the river god carried by several people.

The portrait was originally placed on display at the Folklore Administration as an information, but due to the urgency of the incident, it had to be replaced when there was no time to make the statue of the deity.

The march was a long way, but the citizens enjoyed it, and it was impossible for any city to participate in such a large-scale event that tens of thousands of people participated in.

It's just that the heat is unbearable, and along the way, almost everyone is sweating profusely, and after reaching the finish line, they can't wait to take off their masks and gasp for breath.

At this moment, the professor, who had been leading the way in front, picked up the megaphone and stood on a high place, looked at the people and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, although the Dragon King Festival parade has ended here, if you are interested, you can come with me to Nanshan.

At the top of Nanshan Mountain, the newly built Linglong Pagoda has been built, which enshrines the river god.

All the citizens who participated in the dragon king festival ceremony, if you are willing to go together, please set off with me, go to worship the dragon king, and pray for blessings with incense. ”

Hearing this, the citizens stopped one after another, and the voices of discussion came one after another.

"Before, construction teams from all over the country rushed to large-scale construction, and it was originally to establish a place to worship the river god?"

"It's strange, why do the people above suddenly attach so much importance to this kind of thing."

"First, the people marched to the dragon king sacrifice, and then built the river god tower...... Could it be that there is really no way to solve the drought, and you plan to follow the metaphysical set? ”

The people themselves are curious about the Nanshan project, which was previously constructed under high temperatures, and now they can see it with their own eyes, and naturally there is a lot of support.

In the original procession, only a small number of people chose to leave, and the rest of the people followed the professor towards Nanshan with the mentality of joining in the fun.

After arriving at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the citizens were surprised to find that the road further forward was blocked.

They didn't know that behind the blockade was the place where the Fengshentai was located.

However, before the citizens were puzzled by this, the staff of the Qin Tianjian and the State Secretariat, who had been waiting at the bottom of the mountain, began to distribute three-pillar incense to the citizens who went up the mountain.

Subsequently, the citizens went up the mountain mightily, and the newly built Nanshan mountain road was crowded with people as far as the eye could see.

Looking at the majestic seven-story octagonal exquisite tower, anyone will be shocked and feel small at the same time.

The citizens lined up to enter the tower, and after three respects, they inserted the incense in their hands into the incense burner.

Soon, the whole hall began to be filled with the smell of incense, and in front of this exquisite pagoda, the people worshiped in unison with the sound of chimes.

The entire mountain road was full of people, and incense soon flourished in the huge incense burner.

"Hoo ......"

At the right time, a cool breeze hit from the river, and the hot people showed surprise on their faces.

They looked up at the sky above them, only to see that clouds had begun to gather in the sky at some point.

"What's going on?"

"It's going to rain?"

"Is this ritual really asking for rain?"

Not to mention the people, even the person in charge of the relevant activities looked at the sky above them in surprise at the moment, and all the dark clouds seemed to be converging in the direction of Nanshan.

Although no raindrops have fallen yet, the damp wind alone is enough to ease the anxiety of the citizens in the midst of the severe drought.

"Look, what's that?!"

Looking at the gradually gloomy sky, I don't know who shouted, causing everyone to look up.

I saw that in the clouds above the Linglong Tower, there was a majestic figure, looming, take a closer look, the shape is like a dragon swimming in the clouds!

The clouds and mist were lifted from the middle, and the phantom of the dragon's body swirled in mid-air, looking lifelike, but it was obscured by most of the dark clouds, and it was impossible to see clearly.

But the shape is very vivid, and it can't help but make people think about it.

For a while, all the citizens were dumbfounded, unable to believe their eyes.

"What's that, is it a dragon!"

"Have you seen it too, is it a natural phenomenon, or is there really a dragon spreading clouds and rain?"

"Dragon King, Dragon Lord has appeared!!"

There are two more more, a little later

(End of chapter)