Chapter 111: A Disposable Talisman
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Seeing this, the people also turned around one after another and looked at the Guhe Longjun Temple. They were still a little hesitant to sacrifice to the god of clouds and rain, after all, such a thankless task, and what person or god would take over. But after thinking about it, this is the arrangement of the county order after all, so I can only try it for the time being.
Bai Yuping stood in the sky above the City God Temple, looking in the direction of the Guhe Longjun Temple, he knew that the master was planning. From today onwards, the county, the underworld, and the water will be integrated and complement each other to form the way of attack.
Xiong Jun walked to the Dragon King Temple, someone had already opened the temple door, and then moved the incense burner out.
"Guyun County, the county commander Xiong Jungong asks Guhe Longjun to be the god of clouds and rain in Guyun County, and may Guhe Longjun bless me Guyun County with wind and rain and a good harvest every year." Xiong Jun inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner, and then asked loudly.
The twenty village chiefs glanced at each other, they didn't believe that this Guhe Dragon Monarch would really take over this dirty work. After all, luck is not only a good thing, but also has certain constraints. Breaking one's word and fattening, luck and poison are not empty words.
Therefore, the twenty village chiefs did not immediately kneel down, but seemed to hesitate.
Xiong Jun's voice fell, but he didn't hear the echo, and immediately frowned. Could it be that when the matter comes, these people want to regret it?
Feeling the displeasure that permeated Xiong Jun's body, the twenty village chiefs did not hesitate, and immediately bowed respectfully to the Guhe Longjun Temple in front of them: "I respectfully ask Guhe Longjun to be the god of clouds and rain in Guyun County."
"I respectfully ask Guhe Longjun to be the god of clouds and rain in Guyun County." Twenty village chiefs took the lead, and the people immediately bowed to the Guyun Longjun Temple without scruples, and the sound rolled towards the Guhe River under the traction of incense.
Guhe Dragon Palace and Xiaolong were sitting on the dragon chair, and Shrimp and the others were standing respectfully on both sides.
At this time, the sound of respectful invitations spread out, resounding in all corners of the entire Guhe Dragon Palace.
The matter of spreading clouds and rain is a dirty work that the gods are afraid of avoiding, but Xiaolong was born from merit, canonized by merit, and was born with the responsibility of traveling clouds and rain, so how could he shirk it.
Immediately turned into a ray of light, and the figure on the dragon chair had long since disappeared.
At the same time, a dragon roar resounded throughout Guyun County, and pieces of dragon scales emitted dazzling light in the sunlight.
Xiaolong did not turn into a human being, but stayed in the sky above the Guhe Longjun Temple, looking around at the tens of thousands of people below.
Xiong Jun looked up at Xiaolong and pleaded loudly to Xiaolong: "I respectfully ask Longjun to be the god of clouds and rain for me."
"Quasi". Xiaolong replied to the bottom without thinking.
At the same time, a wave of luck soared into the sky, and then split into two. One part of it rolled towards the solid river with great momentum, and the other part pounced on the little dragon.
The dragon's groan sounded again, like a thunderclap under a clear sky. The dragon's body began to grow longer under the circumstance of luck. In an instant, it turned into a golden dragon about a thousand feet long, and gusts of wind and clouds followed.
The golden dragon dissipated, and the impending wind and rain also turned into nothingness.
The little dragon turned into a teenager, wearing a dragon robe and a crown, exuding a majesty.
Xiong Jun didn't say much, turned around and looked around at the people and commanded loudly: "Chenghuang is please, Longjun is here." When the time comes, I should stand in Guyun County. The public officials will open the court with the county".
"No". The officials shouted their promises, and hugged Xiong Jun and strode in the direction of the county government.
As if they had received an order, the thousands of county soldiers scattered in all directions.
Tens of thousands of people seemed to have thought of something, and some of them ran wildly to the county government, while others ran outside the city.
Xiaolong and Bai Yuping disappeared at the same time, returning to the Underworld and Dragon Palace respectively.
Zixu was dragged by the white clouds and flew to the sky above the county office, but he couldn't see the scene inside, and his eyes looked around to reveal a puzzled gaze.
A startled sound sounded, followed by a beast roar.
Luck rose from all over the county, and then spread to the surrounding city walls.
Seeing this scene, Zixu seemed to have an understanding, and at this time, he suddenly understood why half of those people ran to the city wall.
I saw that the originally simple city wall gradually solidified under the nourishment of the county's luck. It gives people a sense of indestructibility.
When the last wisp of luck dissipated, the luck accumulated by the twenty villages for countless years completely dissipated.
As soon as the flowers were in front of me, people had appeared in the bamboo forest.
The so-called white cloud is just a cloud of luck, and I don't know when I will be able to make a cloud of merit. Looking around at this bamboo forest, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Shouldn't the Xiuzhen Sect be on top of a mountain? But why is his Heavenly Dao Sect so small? If you don't know, you will probably think that this is just a family.
While I was thinking about these things, a cloud of merit appeared in the sky. From the time he came to Guyun Village until now, this was the first time Zixu had seen such a vast merit. A trace of merit golden light hovered around the cloud of merit, Zixu's hand trembled a little, and two words flashed in his mind.
The clouds of merit turned into rays of light, scattered from the sky to the purple void, and gradually faded as time passed.
Feeling the majestic power of merit in his body, Zixu's heart was extraordinarily steady. It seems that the merit plan can be started again.
The palm of the hand was gently spread, and the power of the mountain god rose from the palm of the hand. At this time, Zixu began to seriously look at this divine power, and in this light, the phantom shadow of a mountain peak loomed, which seemed to show the world that this was the power that belonged to the mountain god.
As soon as his mind moved, the power of merit rose from the palm of his hand and began to circle around the power of the mountain god. After a while, a mountain god rune appeared in front of him, and there was a phantom shadow of a mountain peak on the rune. Compared with the shrimp soldier talisman and the yin soldier talisman, this talisman has more majesty, but it lacks a trace of luster.
Put your hand down, and the talisman is gone. Although it was a one-time talisman, it consumed one-third of the merit just now. But after thinking about it, this is a true immortal-level mountain god after all, and these consumption is reasonable.
At this time, with the true immortal-level mountain god as a thug, his heart gradually relaxed. With a flick of his hand, a trace of merit appeared in front of him, and then turned into a curtain of light.
Zixu looked fixedly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned to reveal a more interested look. Since Shrimp One and they said that the art of war of crab kernel and crab righteousness is the best in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, why don't you take a good look here, and what will happen in the next big war.
Thinking of this, Zixu leaned on a bamboo, and looked at the light curtain with great interest, the appearance of the White Lake sailors rushing towards the Guhe.
Poor White Lake Commander, he had no idea that his every move had already been exposed to Purple Void's eyes. It's a pity that he doesn't know it at this time.