There are two stone statues on the left and right of the city gate, the stone statue is a handsome young man who is not like a mortal, just a glance, the ancient legend can be sure that this stone statue must be carved by the demon star Zhu Wanfo. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After entering the small city, you can see that the door of every house is pasted with the portrait of the demon star Zhu Wanfo, and some still have a delicate portrait or tablet of Zhu Wanfo in the middle hall, which seems to often burn incense and pray.

Li Canghai closed his eyes for a moment and said to Gu Chuanxia: "I just took a look, almost the entire Ming Dynasty is like this, every household sticks his portrait and enshrines his tablet, and before three meals a day, he will go to the tablet of this demon star to pray. Even before doing a lot of things, he will put his name on his lips. ”

Gu Chuanxia gasped when he heard this.

"Wan Zhen'er is so generous, she is making gods. She has made the demon star the only god and idol worshiped by the entire Ming Dynasty, how did she...

Although Wan Zhen'er is in charge of the authority of the Ming Dynasty and is a strong person who breaks his life, his faith has always been controlled by Buddhism, and there are many scattered small sects and religions under it, not to mention it. Wan Zhen'er snatched food, and it took a lot of effort.

"It seems that Wan Zhen'er has fallen out with Buddhism on the surface, and she can't say that she still has something to do with it secretly. If it weren't for that, her god-making plan would never have been so simple. ”

"Master, it seems that we have to think about it in the long run!" Li Canghai said solemnly, Gu Chuanxia felt the maturity brought by thousands of years from her for the first time.

"I'm not joking with you, Master. The current Zhu Wanfo is not a broken life, but it is better than a broken life, and he is a god in the Ming Dynasty. The so-called power of wind and clouds is actually the power of heaven's will, and heaven's will is actually the will of all beings. All living beings in the world, the people in the rivers and lakes will always be only a minority, and compared with the common people, they are just a drop in the ocean. Now almost the entire people of the Ming Dynasty are imperceptibly, worshipping and believing in the demon star, which means that he has mastered the will of the entire Ming Dynasty. ”

Gu Chuanxia smiled bitterly: "You don't need to say something nice, let alone Yicheng, I'm facing him now, I'm afraid I don't even have a half-percent chance of winning." This is still counted as the Eight Desolations and Six Together, after all, this merit does not seek heaven and earth, it becomes a realm and is self-sufficient. ”

"But even so, the demon star gathers the mighty and surging general trend of heaven and earth, and if I stand in front of the general trend, it will be like a mantis arm as a car. ”

"No wonder the Ming Dynasty will be destroyed by him, such a method, it seems to condense the surging trend, but in fact it is dry and fishing, the people in the rivers and lakes are from the people, if the people have lost their own hearts, all are confused, they will lose the heart of martial arts. In just twenty years, the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty will be completely broken, and there will hardly be any new martial artists. The martial arts collapsed, and in the end, the entire Ming Dynasty would be divided by those forces that had been waiting for an opportunity in the chaotic domain. Gu Chuanxia said.

If the Ming Dynasty just becomes a battlefield for many forces, then it is fine, at most, it is a group of heroes, and the people's lives are in dire straits. But Gu Chuanxia also thought of what he saw when he smuggled out of the Ming Dynasty.

Once the natural spirits nurtured by the qi veins of mountains and rivers are all captured, then the entire Ming Dynasty will become a dead place without any aura. At that point, there was no hope.

"Let's go find someone first, we need to base on detailed information. Gu Chuanxia said to Li Canghai.

"Who are you looking for?" asked Li Canghai.

"A lewd, lustful, lewd but very righteous bastard. Gu Chuanxia said.

A long time ago, if you wanted to find Wang Yu, you only needed to be in the Qinglou. As long as you inquire about his general location, and then walk into one of the most famous green houses there, you will definitely find him.

But now it's not possible!

Lao Wang drank wine for three months, and the first thing he did when he woke up every morning was to soak rice with wine.

In the land of Qinglou, he is like avoiding poisonous snakes and beasts, walking around 800 meters away, even if someone behind him puts a knife on his neck, he will never take another step forward.

Not only that, but he also became unsquinting, no matter how beautiful the big girls and little daughters-in-law walked by on the street, how upturned their buttocks were, and how straight and round their chests were, he didn't dare to look at them, as if those women had poisonous needles on their bodies, and as long as he looked at them, he would be pierced with thousands of holes.

Of course, those women did not have poisonous needles on their bodies, which Lao Wang knew very well in his heart.

But he has it.

He had recently contracted an unspeakable strange illness that had embarrassed and afflicted him so much that he had to soak himself in a vat every day so that he could forget all about it.

When Gu Chuanxia and Li Canghai found him, he had already drunk all the century-old wine of a century-old shop, and the coquettish proprietress was tied to the pillar by him, but he didn't look at the curvy curves.

The proprietress was scolding at the moment: "You who have suffered a thousand knives, you don't have a maggot heart, you will come to sleep with the old lady! Hook up with the old lady, drink all the old lady's ancestral good wine, but don't even spray the old lady's fingers, what kind of man are you?"

Lao Wang smashed the wine vat fiercely, looked at the proprietress with red eyes, breathed rapidly, and stepped forward.

The proprietress who was tied to the pillar smiled coquettishly, and her body writhed like a boneless.

Then he watched in horror as Lao Wang took off the socks that he had not changed for three months, and stuffed them directly into his cherry mouth, and a strong smell made the proprietress faint directly.

Lao Wang continued to drink, and he was really going to get drunk to death.

One hand pressed the wine jar, and then looked at Lao Wang.

Lao Wang raised his head, his eyes were a little blurry, he made a swing, and then looked at it fixedly: "Haha... It's you! You kid actually has the courage to come back, it's not bad! It's just a pity, Lao Wang, I have nothing to entertain you! There is still half a jar of wine here, you take a sip, and I will catch the wind for you." ”

Gu Chuanxia took the wine jar, grabbed Lao Wang's arm, and a stream of Eight Desolations and Liuhe True Qi poured into his body and quickly turned around, not only dispersing the wine gas all over his body, but also probing the condition of his body.

"What's wrong with you? I just looked at it, and there's nothing wrong with your body at all. Yang energy is at its peak, and there is no void yang. Did you accidentally get the willow on it?"

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't! Your realm is at least congenital, and a mere flower willow disease can't help you. Gu Chuanxia said.

Lao Wang only had a wry smile on his face: "Let me drink! I'm more drunk than sober! I'm doing my own sin, no wonder others..."

"You let me drink to death! I can't enjoy the flowers, only drink. Only drinking... Lao Wang howled desolately, and the voice was really painful.

If Gu Chuanxia hadn't known what kind of virtue he had long known, he would have thought that he was worrying about some major affairs in the world and worrying about the country and the people.

"If there is anything, you can tell me, a friend, I will definitely help you. Gu Chuanxia could only comfort like this.

(To be continued.) )