Chapter 42: Providence has been difficult to ask since ancient times!
The incense and incense offered in the human sacrifices, and the various offerings, etc., are all Shinto goods.
"If it weren't for my brother, I would have helped you speak, and a few grumpy water gods would have hit your house!"
For such words, Wang Zhenling also believed two or three percent.
There are water gods who are dissatisfied with themselves, and this kind of thing is definitely there.
But if you want to say that there are a few water gods who want to knock on the door and are persuaded by the water gods of the San River, Wang Zhenling doesn't believe it at all!
However, not long ago, there was an example of the water god of the White River, and it would be strange to say that this water god of the San River had such good intentions.
It's nothing more than knocking on the pot and sawing arrows, exaggerating the matter more seriously, and letting Wang Zhenling accept his favors!
Of course, it's good that Wang Zhenling knows this kind of thing, and he will definitely not say it!
Therefore, Wang Zhenling couldn't help but humbly say thank you, brother Yunyun.
The water god of the Sang River said: "Since it has already rained in the virtuous brother, then it can be regarded as an explanation for the believers, so don't mix up the rest of the matter!"
Wang Zhenling said with a smile: "Even if I want to reconcile, I am powerless, and the little water vapor gathered in the water mansion has been consumed."
You can't carry the water from my rivers to save those who are on land, can you?
Although I am the water god sacrificed by the people in the world, I am also the water god of the water tribe of the rivers and rivers!
Of course, you can't favor one over the other!"
The water god of the Nasang River had just seen that the deep pool and stream where the water vapor was stored in the water mansion had almost dried up, but there was not much water vapor available.
This is completely reassuring, as long as this Wang Zhenling does not destroy their good deeds, they will be sure to knock the bones and marrow on ordinary people......
Hehe, anyway, most of them are pure water gods, and there is not much human power involved.
After sending away the water god of the Sang River, Gui Zhong came over and asked, "Master, do I really care about this matter?"
Wang Zhenling said with a smile: "Even if we want to manage, we are powerless. Besides, there are so many water gods, can I be offended alone?"
Gui Zhong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that Wang Zhenling would insist on going his own way.
Since Wang Zhenling thinks so, it is the best.
Immediately, Wang Zhenling's water mansion also began to close its doors, claiming that it had been seriously injured in the battle with the water god of the White River, and now it was going to be closed to recuperate.
But in the end, he put on a hat for the white river water god!
What? You have to ask, what is the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Providence in this world?
Providence has been difficult to ask since ancient times!
A court can't control the filth below, and the powerful emperor and prime minister of a unified and powerful dynasty can say the words that the decree does not leave the court.
Not to mention, it's just the providence of pan-consciousness!
All in all, now Wang Zhenling is closed, hiding to the side and watching the excitement.
The scale of Wang Zhenling's rainfall is limited, that is, near Songshui of the Sanhe River, which is almost Caiyang and several nearby county seats.
Elsewhere, the drought is still severe. Even the drought continued for a month or two until the rainy season arrived.
At this time, the climate was like this, and these gods could not intercept so much water vapor, so they had to rain down.
Rao is like this, almost every god who participated in this operation has made a lot of money.
The reason why it is said that almost, of course, there is still an unlucky Baihe water god not only did not earn it, but at this time, almost all of his old lives were lost.
Countless people's grievances were almost concentrated on the head of the White River Water God, which also made his injuries never get better, and even became more and more serious, and he was almost left with only one breath left.
During this time, Wang Zhenling was not idle, and instructed his subordinates to occupy the two surrounding rivers, and now under the Shuifu, there are already four rivers under the jurisdiction.
At this time, Wang Zhenling looked in the direction of Baihe and sneered: "This time, the other gods, don't think that everything is fine, in fact, they all have troubles!"
To use a popular phrase from a previous life, it is said that this time there is cause and effect.
In Wang Zhenling's view, this is a serious sequelae after this incident.
Even on Wang Zhenling's body, there was a faint trace of black ash entanglement.
These are resentments, evil spirits!
It is a negative aura that can cause the gods to fall.
However, after all, Wang Zhenling's means are strong, and there are not many black ash qi that entangles him, so just like that, it is easy to refine.
After all, Wang Zhenling's various deeds have made the people of the world grateful, and he is not in the same group as those villains and water gods!
Since ancient times, the so-called heaven listens to itself and the people listen, and the sky sees itself and the people.
Everyone thinks that Wang Zhenling is righteous, so even if it is providence, or humanitarianism, they will think that Wang Zhenling is just.
Then there is another sentence, the so-called saint's deeds do not care about the heart.
No matter what he Wang Zhenling calculated, but objectively speaking, he did good deeds and helped the people nearby!
That's enough!
Wang Zhenling's self-deity cultivated too fast, and along the way, he cultivated with the help of a huge amount of humane luck, and took the path of gathering crowds and tensions, and many things were not realized.
And now the clone doesn't have such a general trend, and he can only calculate and operate step by step, and he can experience more things.
"Well, you should ask a few storytellers to make a book of my story, and then spread it out, thinking that I am open.
I've thought of the title of the book, it's called Lihe Shuijun Lingxuan Biography!"
Thinking like this, he immediately commanded to go down.
He has a temple and power in the world, and he quickly implemented this kind of thing.
This effect is much better than Wang Zhenling imagined, and the people near Caiyang are willing to listen to this book after receiving Wang Zhenling's favor, which is not surprising.
Other places farther away were also hit by a more severe drought, but without the help of good gods like Wang Zhenling.
In my heart, I was looking forward to Wang Zhenling, a "good god", which naturally made this word even more popular.
There are even those who have been affected and set up temples for Wang Zhenling, the god of water.
Speaking of which, this is the wisdom of the teacher.
Wang Zhenling was a great monk in the Tang Dynasty in his previous life, the one who was passed down from generation to generation.
It is said that he bought beggars, sang about their miracle deeds, and was so virtuous that his fame was far and wide......
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Outside the mansion of Li Gelao, the cabinet of the capital, there was a lot of traffic, and the officials at all levels who came to pay their respects almost blocked the entire road.
There are too many people who have waited for months to see this old man, but they don't have a chance.
However, I saw a young official, but it was just a small sedan chair in Tsing Yi, just parked outside the old man's mansion, and was immediately greeted by the servants of the old man's mansion.
Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Nine Heavenly God Emperors