Chapter 13 The Heavenly Master Watching the Tide The gods congratulate him
Thank you Xuanyuan Er, Wang Xiucai, and all the brothers of the Battle of the Dragon for rewarding ......
Wen Fei was about to make a move, but he saw countless fish and shrimp jumping out of the tide, dancing towards the Wenda Heavenly Master on the mountain, and then a huge black and swarthy big fish showed its head and nodded to the Wenda Heavenly Master.
The tide suddenly rushed again, and with the lion of Zhenhai and some boxes, it fell to the shore. The tide suddenly receded, and the big fish and countless fish and shrimp retreated with the tide.
Then the tide surged again, but it could not drown these things again. Occasionally, only tiny waves wash over it. The box was turned open, and in the sunlight, it shone brightly and dazzlingly. It's all all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, fist-sized rare pearls.
It would be a fool not to understand such a situation. This tide god not only did not come to make trouble, but came to offer treasures to the great master of Wenda.
Time seems to be frozen in such a scene, Cai Jun, who was frightened and almost fell to the ground just now, is not soft when he retreats, and his body is not shaking. It's like eating some calcium tablets. It's more like some big tonic just now, and all of a sudden his face is full of red.
He bowed down first: "Father Shang watched the tide, and the gods congratulated him." Cai Jun, the prefect of Hangzhou, congratulates his father, the emperor, and the world!"
The officials below reacted extremely quickly, maybe these guys don't have much ability to do serious things. But the overall situation of one by one, that is, the so-called political consciousness, is definitely good.
Following the worship dance, the mountain shouted: "The lower official congratulates Shang's father." Congratulations to the emperor and congratulations to the people of the world!
Wen Fei is no longer the kind of novice he used to be, he just thought about it slightly. I already understand the twists and turns.
He looked around and saw that even Su Guo had followed the dance. Even that Yang Guishan danced with a pale face.
Wen Fei immediately understood, speaking of which, this is still related to the issue of the monarch's natural authority.
The emperor is the son of heaven who is ordered by heaven and protected by a hundred spirits. Theoretically, it is to be protected by a qiē deity. But really......
And now, Master Wen came down from heaven to assist Zhao Ji, the father of the Son of Heaven. Between tide watching. There are tide gods who come up with such a big pie to offer treasures. What does it mean?
It shows that Wen Fei, the celestial master, has the real divine power, and the Wen Da heavenly master who has the divine power has descended to assist Zhao Ji, the son of heaven. It shows the legitimacy of the regime represented by the Zhao and Song dynasties, which is recognized by the gods of heaven and earth.
It's a one-for-two. Two are mutually reinforcing issues. That's why Cai Jun said what to congratulate his father, congratulate the emperor, and congratulate Yunyun for the common people in the world......
Even Yang Guishan, who was tossed by Wen Fei just now, had no intention of bowing his head, and at this time, he also lowered his arrogant head. Because even the gods recognize the status of the Heavenly Master of Wenda. Confucianism in the Song Dynasty still had a lot of content to worship God and God.
Probably only after the Ming and Qing dynasties. The religious nature of Confucianism will be further peeled off. This probably also has Taoism to make the Heavenly Court God System. This is the reason for the separation from the classical god system.
Most of the later generations, such as the former of the Wenda Heavenly Master, thought that the heavenly court was a matter of course. But it's not. The erection of the Heavenly Court Divine System was far later than anyone imagined, and it only began to mature in the Ming Dynasty. And it is not recognized by Confucianism.
It was probably at this time that Taoism and Confucianism were completely separated.
At this time, the people who were running away in chaos reacted to what had happened. It turned out that the tide god was not here to make trouble, but to offer treasures to the great master of Wen.
After thoroughly figuring out the truth of the matter. See the worship dance of those officials on the top of the mountain. Countless people cheered, and the voice of Long Live Wenda Heavenly Master resounded in the sky.
Wen Fei smiled slightly. The tide god of the heart is still quite interesting. If this guy dares to make trouble, he will sweep the face of the Great Heavenly Master. Then Wenda Heavenly Master naturally wants to come up with the kind of ruthless means to deal with the enemy, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.
But since it is to express deference and to carry the sedan chair, then the Wenda Heavenly Master may also wish to show the spring-like warmth.
The white snowflakes that filled the air finally fell like snowflakes, and the Great Heavenly Master Wen was already familiar with this kind of scene.
Since you want to show xiàn miracles, then why not show xiàn bigger. Thinking of this, Wen Fei pointed his finger at the air, and when hundreds of thousands of people were fanatically excited, they exuded incense like mountains and seas.
Gathered above Wen Fei's head, like a pillar of heaven, stirring up the wind and clouds.
The next moment, a bright light emanated from Wen Fei's side. This light is visible to the naked eye, can be seen clearly under the sun, it is a pure light, with a slight tinge of pale cyan color.
Suddenly fell into the Qiantang River, and a piece of water in the Qiantang River suddenly boiled. Then a huge white snake like a dragon appeared.
It panicked, illuminated by such light. The body is uncontrollable and emerges in general. The water that had given him power and hid its form suddenly seemed to be out of its control.
It even discovers to its horror that, in the midst of this light, it is as weak as a worm. The glow continued to penetrate its skin, bringing with it an extremely burning sensation.
It was as if it had been set up on a fire and grilled over a raging fire.
This power even continued to erode into the depths of its veins, making its blood boil uncontrollably. It kept roaring in pain.
A force that lurks in the deepest part of the body, under the scorching of this brilliance, constantly expands.
"Ang ......" it let out a long cry, alarming a radius of dozens of miles. Then it finally had the strength to break through the light, and it leapt to its feet.
The agile figure drew a long trajectory, and it actually flew into the air. The wind lifted its body, and clouds formed beneath its feet. A dense white cloud enveloped most of its body, and it soared freely above the sky.
"Dragon, it's a dragon!" The people who had been alarmed by the brilliance of the Great Heavenly Master finally shouted out with cheer: "The tide god has become a dragon!"
The cloud suddenly contracted, falling on the line between the water and the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know where it was going.
Since then, about the celestial master watching the tide, the tide god offers treasures. The legend of Shang's father sealing the dragon spread in Hangzhou, and soon spread all over the world. Among the incredible miracles of Master Wenda, another one has been added!
After this tide god's trouble, today's tide watching is a hasty understanding. But no one is not going to be unhappy. What happened later was that the whole of Hangzhou, which had already been stimulated, was about to explode.
What happened that day spread at a jaw-dropping rate. The next day, a large number of believers from ten miles and eight towns rushed to the Phoenix Mountain in Hangzhou City to burn incense and kowtow.
Within a few days, a Chaoshen temple was erected, and later became the most vigorous place for incense in the whole city of Hangzhou. This temple is said to be the Chaoshen Temple, which is actually dedicated to the Wenda Heavenly Master, and the head of the Chaoshen Dragon is only standing on one side.
Of course, that's all for later.
And now Wen Fei has just returned to the city of Hangzhou, and the sky is already dark. Tonight, the city of Hangzhou is particularly lively, with brilliant lights and fireworks everywhere. It's like today is some great holiday.
But it happened today, which was too exciting for the people of Hangzhou. There is nowhere to vent an excitement, and the whole city of Hangzhou has become a sea of joy.
At this time, Wen Fei was about to return to the palace, who knew that Cai Jun and Cai, who were very eye-catching in the past, didn't know what was crazy, and Ai Ai just refused to leave. Cheeky, he chased after him all the time.
"Governor Cai, what do you have to say?" Wen Fei asked with a frown.
"That," Cai Jun rubbed his hands embarrassedly and said with a smile: "Father Shang wants to meet those lucky tide makers?"
Wen Fei said angrily: "What am I doing when I see them?"
Cai Jun accompanied the smiling face and said: "Actually, it's not just those trendy children, but also those officials and gentry who serve the service, and they also want to see the fairy face of Father Shang!"
Wen Fei suddenly smiled: "Then bring them to me!"
"Little nephew obeys!" Cai Junhao said undisciplinedly. Seeing that Wen Fei did not refute his statement, Cai Jun looked at the other local officials proudly, as if he was talking about a small sample, see no. If you want to find a chance to give Shang's father a godson, you don't have a chance!
He trotted over and gave Wen Fei's orders to his subordinates to handle them properly.
When those tide makers came ashore, Chen San and Song Wu, who were quickly victorious, were found. And they weren't just a few people, they were surrounded by two doughy rich men and a thin and swarthy man in gorgeous clothes.
"This is our Hangzhou tycoon, known as Yu Le Weng, who is known as half of the city. The other is Li Zhongjun, a maritime merchant. Cai Jun introduced these two people to Wen Fei with a smile and said: "This Hangzhou City Chaoshen Festival, these two great benevolent people took the lead in retribution!"
Wen Fei sneered twice in his stomach, looking at Yu Leweng with a little mixed-race character. And this Li Zhongjun is even more dry and thin, not so much like a rich man, but more like a fisherman.
You know, in this year. The fishermen who went out to sea to fish were not as nourished as later generations, and when they went to sea with the small wooden boats of this era, it could be said that they pinned their heads to the waistband of their trousers.
The sea is unpredictable, and it can swallow up fishermen and merchant ships at any time, but more importantly, there is no way to refrigerate fish in this era. The fish can only be sold on the shore, and it cannot be sold at a good price. I can't make any money!
Therefore, the fishermen all look decrepit, even more miserable than the peasants facing the loess with their backs to the sky, at least the peasants work in the fields and will not encounter wind and waves at any time...... (To be continued......)