Liu Shengzhi didn't know what Wang Xianzhi was doing with himself, maybe he just felt it.

However, Liu Shengzhi did not intend to sigh with Wang Xianzhi.

For one, this matter has nothing to do with him a dime. What's more, Liu Shengzhi does not have the sentimental character of an artist.

He was now concerned about another issue, and said, "I see that the Chen family is moving differently, and I see many men from the Chen family with weapons, and I am very nervous. Maybe something will change......"

Liu Shengzhi thought about it, even if he beat that master away on the river last time. But since Zhong Shanjun and the Wang family have a deep grudge, they will not let go of the Wang father and daughter if they want to come.

"Alas...... I live in this world. Not only did it not shine on the lintel, but on the contrary, it brought trouble to others. I want to come this time and the Wang family will also be affected by me......" Wang Xianzhi had already found out, but what he was worried about was not being betrayed by the Chen family.

This made Liu Shengzhi a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and had a bit of a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain.

"The Chen family is a Confucian heirloom, and the most loyal. Don't worry about this matter, I'm just afraid that it will affect the Chen family!" Wang Xianzhi sighed.

Liu Shengzhi nodded, and there was nothing more to say. Close your eyes and sit still, waiting for the night to come.

It's windy outside, and it's raining. The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!

When it was getting late, Liu Shengzhi opened his eyes. Everywhere is brightly lit.

Liu Shengzhi's injury is not very good. Just closed his eyes and sat quietly, and he could faintly see the inside and outside of the dock fort where the Chen family lived under the mountain, there was a blazing fire everywhere, and there were drums from time to time.

There was an old man, with thirty or forty fort men, walked in, and said solemnly: "Please Mr. Zijing, follow me to the dock fort!"

"So, it's troublesome......" Wang Xianzhi said.

The group escorted Wang Xian's father and daughter and others, and then went down the mountain.

But seeing that the drums were getting more and more intense, a huge fire was lit in front of the tomb of the Yuan Yougong. Many members of the Chen family are worshipping in front of the tomb.

Extraordinarily dignified. It was even filled with a kind of solemnity before the coming of the great war.

White jade, silk, gold and silver, cattle and sheep. Even weapons carved out of wood. All the armor was thrown into the fire, turning into curling green smoke.

Looking at the past with the Qi Lookout technique, in the green smoke, another space faintly appeared.

It seems to be a dock fort built against a mountain. The scale is much larger than Chenjiawu. It seemed that all the green smoke poured into it.

No matter how much it is, it won't be clear to see, but Liu Shengzhi knows. These sacrificial things, just like the Taoist spell food, will be turned into the materials needed by ghosts and gods in the spirit world.

There is a slight realization in my heart, which is absolutely forbidden by the Daomen of this era.

Taoism in this era was still a rising force, and it was the most opposed to some stereotypes and customs that had been handed down from ancient times.

Especially the Killing Blood Sacrifice!

Whether it is sacrificed to people or animals. In short, as long as they accept the blood sacrifice, in the eyes of the Daomen, they are all witches. All are among the eradications!

The most important point is that God does not eat and drink, and teachers do not receive money.

Taoism is a god, transformed by innocence and purity, and is not subject to blood sacrifices and food sacrifices in the world. The Taoist clergy, on the other hand, do not accept money from the people......

The Zhaijiao ritual of later generations can be said to be fundamentally contrary to this!

In fact, it was at the time of the rise of Taoism that such a clear covenant did not last long.

Soon, Taoism was full of revolutionary things. Soon drowned out for nothing.

This is related to the biggest difference when Taoism was first founded. At this time, the Taoist gods were all transformed by pure qi.

and those ancestors of Confucianism. The gods who received blood sacrifices in ancient times were all evil spirits......

Liu Shengzhi's eyes flickered slightly, in fact, Taoism at this time was really an idealistic and combative organization......

Almost as the descendants insisted on teaching and preaching there. The sect that collects all the folk gods and spirits there for their own use is simply two different things.

As for, good or bad. It can only be said that the situation dictates that I dare not draw conclusions easily.

In short, the "Book of Immortals" practiced by Liu Shengzhi himself is still full of this concept.

But at this time, Liu Shengzhi heard the call. was slightly stunned, and then explained a few words to the people who supported him beside him. As soon as he sat down with his eyes closed, his spirit escaped, and he came to a spiritual realm of the dojo.

It was a typical dock fort, only ten times larger, and it looked like a large military fortress.

Among them, there are thousands of ghost soldiers, standing solemnly in the school grounds. There were also dozens of ghost cavalry, standing alone on the side.

If it weren't for the fact that he was now in the body of a divine soul, the corners of Liu Shengzhi's eyes would have jumped. The number of troops on the ground was alarmed.

Just talking about dozens of ghost riders, it won't be much weaker than what Xu Sheng's command saw that day.

And the thousands of ghost soldiers in front of him are all resentful ghosts, and there are also powerful ghosts, and even evil ghosts.

What's even more amazing is that most of these ghost soldiers are actually war ghosts, with blood.

Thousands of ghost soldiers stood in one place, silent. But naturally there was a dark red evil qi and ghost aura condensed in one place, floating in the sky, fluttering like a flag.

"This, this ......"

That day, Liu Shengzhi only saw the Chen family send a few ghost soldiers, thinking that the Chen family's Yuan Yougong strength was only these.

But he never thought that in this Spirit Realm Dojo, there was actually such a powerful army and horses!

"Don't blame you, sir!"

At this time, he saw Yuan Yougong walking out calmly, but he changed his official robe, wore a suit of armor, and held a spear in his hand. It's like a military general.

"These are all my subordinates who followed me in the past, but they didn't mean to hide it.

One hundred and ten miles away from here, there is a Yuan Hou God. This person is Zhong Shanjun's henchman. It was the white tiger spirit, who was also sent by him.

Tonight, I will send troops. Destroy this Yuan Hou God!"

In my mind, someone suddenly flashed a thunderbolt. Liu Shengzhi suddenly remembered that he really underestimated this Yuan Yougong.

This Yuan Yougong was born as a homeless marshal back then, and he created a foundation here in Xin'an and established Xin'an County.

As Liu Shengzhi stayed in this time and space for a long time, Liu Shengzhi knew more and more about the political ecology of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and all things.

It's as if nothing in the world is as glorious as it is advertised.

In that year, the rebellion of the Eight Kings, the Jin family moved south. Sima Rui was named the evil king of Lang that year. But it was only one of the dozens of feudal kings who were crowned by the Western Jin Dynasty that year.

Moreover, it is still the most inconspicuous and the least powerful one.

Then again, the powerful vassal kings all went to participate in the Eight Kings Rebellion. Long dead. (To be continued.) )