The Emperor's True Qi was running in his body, and there was a faint sound of tiger and leopard thunder, which shocked Xiaoxiao. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The thunder sound of the tiger and leopard did not leak out, but only circulated in the body, and the qi and blood were agitated, roaring like a tiger and leopard roaring in unison, like nine thunders in the sky.

There is an awe-inspiring momentum, as if it is a giant beast hidden in the body, ready to deliver a thunderous blow at any time.

And in the depths of my mind, it is the condensation of thoughts, the runes are colorful, and a statue of the emperor in ancient times is condensed.

The Jade Emperor's law is sitting in his mind, and it is difficult for external evils to invade.

Liang Shanbo took the two major guard warriors, as well as Feng Eighteen who was hidden in the shadows, and stepped into the Shuangsun Village.

Shuangsunzhuang, like many other places in Weicheng, does not have many people in the village, only a few dozen households.

At this time, at noon, the sun was shining, there was not a trace of wind, and the white light smoke drifted straight towards the clouds above the vast and vast sky.

In the village, there are mostly mud houses, built very thickly, and Liang Shanbo can see that the earthen wall is more than half a meter thick.

The earthen walls are thick, warm in winter and cool in summer, and are very popular with ordinary people.

In front of the corner of the earthen house, some trees are planted, and the trees are green, but they look a little green, and they are a little more vibrant.

"Divine envoy, where is the place where the demonic aura is soaring and the blood cloud is shrouded?"

Liang Shanbo is mortal with the naked eye, and he can't see that there is anything strange about this pair of Sun Zhuang.

Feng Eighteen secretly transmitted, "On the east side of the village, if I expected it to be good, there should be a temple there. ”

"The temple should be dedicated to evil spirits or demons, so be careful. ”

Liang Shanbo nodded secretly, cautiously, and came towards the east of Shuangsun Village.

The east side of this pair of grandson villages, sure enough, is different, I saw a wide river rolling away, the river water is clear, turning over the blue waves and green waves.

"Xiangyang River?"

Liang Shanbo recognized that this was the largest river in Tianhua Mansion, with a width of more than 100 meters and a depth of four or five meters.

Legend has it that in the past, there was no big river in Tianhuafu, and there was usually a big drought, and the crops in Tianhuafu could not be irrigated by river water, and they often died of drought.

Later, all the officials of Tianhua Mansion prayed to the heavens, and there were immortals who traveled here at that time.

Seeing a red light rising into the sky, blocking the cloud road, I knew that it was the people's wishes that were boiling, and the people's will was all over the sky.

The will of the people is the will of heaven, and the will of the people is the heart of heaven.

All of them are united, praying to heaven, and the red light blocks the way, it is the will of heaven that will come to the immortals to make meritorious contributions.

So, Xian Zhen descended the clouds, fell in front of everyone, and waved the long sword in his hand.

The long sword flashed with silver light all over its body, turning into a dragon, coming and going, flying around the countryside around Tianhua Mansion, and drawing a big river.

Then Xianzhen ascended the altar, the long sword waved, the thunder sounded, the token was raised, and the rain poured down.

Some of the rain fell on the fields and solved the drought, and most of it fell into the big river that had been carved out, and the ocean was full of river water.

After the practice got rain, Xianzhen soared away, and everyone in Tianhua Mansion rushed to the place where Xianzhen landed, and asked Xianzhen in a loud voice.

A voice came from the clouds.

"Xiangyang Mountain's Cultivator ......"

Since then, this river has been called Xiangyang River, in order to commemorate the person who cultivated the truth with Xiangyang money.

Dividing the land into rivers and calling for wind and rain are all great magical powers.

It is conceivable that the cultivator of Xiangyang Mountain must be the power of the cultivation realm.

Looking at this river, thinking about the style of the immortals in the past, I don't feel fascinating.

Retracting his thoughts, Liang Shanbo's gaze turned to the bank of the Xiangyang River.

On the bank of the Xiangyang River, there are many weeping willows, thousands of willow branches, spitting green color, rippling sunlight.

The blue waves, weeping willows, and green grass are abundant, and the scenery is very beautiful.

It is a rare place with a charming scenery.

And in the place where the weeping willows are reflected, there is a temple that exudes the vicissitudes of time.

This temple is very splendid, with red bricks and green tiles, golden plaques, and a spacious courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is a large incense burner, and the incense burner is continuous.

In the midst of the incense, I saw four big characters written on the golden plaque.

The King of Inspiration.

This being, who is enshrined in incense, claims to be the King of Inspiration.

Liang Shanbo led people and cautiously stepped into the temple of the King of Inspiration.

In the middle of the temple, the golden body of the King of Inspiration is enshrined.

This Dharma Minister, who is two feet tall, is dressed in gold armor, stepping on waves, his face is red, and his nose is firm and huge.

In front of the idol is a long table covered with red silk.

There are chickens, ducks, pork, and some melons and fruits that are rare in this season.

Liang Shanbo walked around in the temple of the King of Inspiration, but there was no reaction in the temple.

Secretly, Feng Eighteen transmitted, "And senior brother, in this Inspiration Dawang Temple, there are no evil spirits and spirits left, and when we come, he can't sense it." ”

"However, this temple is full of blood, resentment, and murder, and it is certainly not a good place to go. ”

"The one who is enshrined is probably also an evil god. ”

Demon?

As soon as Liang Shanbo's heart moved, he was about to smash the temple of the King of Inspiration.

However, after a second thought, he stopped.

"You have to find out what is going on before you decide what to do. ”

Out of the inspiration Dawang Temple, Liang Shanbo took two warriors and walked around in Shuangsun Village, and the young people in the village had already seen it.

"I see you're a scholar, Si Sven, walking around here, what do you want to do, aren't you here to step on something?"

Several young men surrounded him and asked.

Liang Shanbo glanced at these people and understood that these people were all ordinary young and strong, and they did not have any combat power.

"I've heard people say that there is a temple of inspiration here, which is very effective, and I am ready to come and put on a pillar of incense. ”

"After the incense, I want to hear more about the deeds of the King of Inspiration. ”

Liang Shanbo's voice was calm and calm.

It's just that when these young people heard the words "King of Inspiration", one by one, all kinds of fear and hatred appeared on their faces.

"Inspiration King?" gritted his teeth, his voice was dark and full of hatred.

But he didn't dare to say anything about the King of Inspiration.

Liang Shanbo saw everyone's fear, and said, "I see that this inspiration king is not in the village at this time, if you have anything to say, the inspiration king will not be able to hear it." ”

A few young people listened to Liang Shanbo. In this way, the person who knows that Liang Shanbo is not the king of inspiration.

It's just that they are still jealous and don't dare to speak ill of the King of Inspiration, they just say it.

"The King of Inspiration has vast powers and boundless power, and he knows everything big and small in our Shuangsun Village clearly, from pots and pans to birth, old age, sickness and death, he knows everything and can do anything. ”

Liang Shanbo said, "In that case, why are you still so sad?" )