Chapter 1435

In half an hour.

Jinling, Town God's Temple.

Zheng Xuan and Wang Jiuli are in the special space of the "long river of humanity". Suddenly, they seem to feel something. They suddenly look up.

Wang Xu stepped out of the void which was covered by the power of humanity.

"You two, how are you doing with the study of humanity?"

As soon as he appeared, Wang Xu went straight to the theme without any nonsense.

"The ancient immortals and gods are really extraordinary. There are too many information in the long river of humanity. For the time being, we only know that the reason why the long river of humanity can survive to this day is because of the dragon vein!"

Wang nine light said.

Although he is a part of Wang Xu's spirit, he has become another independent individual at this time.

In addition to the origin of the spirit, the two completely become two people. Of course, for Wang Xu, it's just a matter of thinking that he wants to take back Wang Jiu at any time.

"Dragon pulse?"

Wang Xu frowned slightly.

"It's the dragon vein of the dynasty. The establishment of the ancient dynasty always paid attention to the dragon vein of the royal family, and most of the ancient emperors had the act of pardoning ghosts and gods."

Then Wang Jiu looked at Zheng Xuan and continued

"Such as Zheng Xuan's position as Jinling City God, it is because of these emperors' actions that they inadvertently linked up the remaining long river of humanity and became the real ghosts and gods."

"However, in modern times, with the rise of science and technology, people no longer believe in ghosts and gods, and people's hearts are in disorder. As a result, the incense produced in the world contains" toxins ", gradually leading to the decline of ghosts and gods, and the fall of the folk legends of the underworld and the underworld."

"Incense is poisonous?"

Wang Xu can't help but pick the next eyebrow, interest suddenly.

At this time, Zheng Xuan also said with a bitter smile:

"Yes, incense is poisonous. This poison comes from the heart of the people. As I was before, although Town God's Temple was in existence, people who came in to worship were not sincere, only playing. A few sincere people come here to worship for their own selfish desires. These people's greed is the biggest poison for ghosts and gods like us. "

"However, human desires have existed since ancient times, but before, there were still many sincere people. We also had our own means to peel off the toxins in the incense, so as to cultivate and continue ourselves.

But later, there were fewer and fewer people and more and more selfish desires, just like people who had been ill for a long time had no medicine stone, and my former subordinates, judges, yin and Yang wandering gods, and so on, all died... "

Listening to the two people's story, Wang Xu's eyes gradually deepened.

At the same time, his own mind is also linked to the long river of humanity, and gradually, it seems to feel something from it.

In the past five thousand years of Chinese history, the ancestors opened up their own way to open up the mountains and forests, and their descendants established a dynasty, established the title of emperor, Kyushu mountains and rivers, and replaced the dynasty

During this period, Confucianism rose, literary style flourished, and all the people were in good health. But one day, the people will be in dire need of living and there will be wars everywhere

"Is Confucianism and Taoism and the emperor the Shinto? With the people as the foundation and the establishment of a dynasty, naturally, the power of humanity is unintentionally gathered? "

Wang Xu slowly closed his eyes. It seemed that there was a huge river in his heart. He had been surging in the past for a long time, and had a meaning of continuing.

long time.

He opened his eyes again. In his eyes, he could see a trace of exclamation

"In the age of ancient immortals and gods, the humanity created by all the strong in one era is more complicated than I thought at first..."

Shinto.

In his previous life, Wang Xu traveled all over the world, but he had not seen it. For example, the belief in God in some special plane world also gathers the belief power of the believers of all living beings to obtain its own powerful power.

However, belief in God is Shinto, but it is not the humanity founded by ancient immortals.

The core of humanity is

Forgive and worship God!

Humanity is far above Shinto.

For example, Zheng Xuan, the Jinling City God, was originally just a general with outstanding military achievements. After his death, he was granted the title of Jinling City God by the emperor of the dynasty.

Perhaps, the emperor of the original Dynasty only used this method to win people's hearts, and did not know the secret of ghosts and gods.

But because of the emperor's pursuit, it inadvertently aroused the power of humanity, and had a little connection with humanity.

So Jinling City God was born!

He is the dead general, but he is not the dead general.

At this time.

Zheng Xuan also said with a bitter smile:

"After so long cultivation, I have recovered some memories. The incense is miscellaneous, which can't be accepted by ghosts and gods, but it can cultivate all living beings, gather miscellaneous ideas as a whole, eliminate dross, cultivate to the extreme, and ascend the throne. "

"All living beings believe in me. As long as the incense keeps burning, they will never die. But if all living beings don't believe me, don't think about me, don't read me, they will die out and fall into darkness forever. "

Wang Xu listened quietly.

"In the Chinese Ming Dynasty, there is a rumor that there is the underworld and the nine heavenly fairies. Among them, jiutianxianting is the age of the ancient immortals before the long river of humanity. The real era of humanity is the underworld. "

Zheng Xuan said, looking a little excited

"This underworld is not the underworld dominated by the heaven in the folk Ghost Novels, but the commander of the City God in each place. The underworld is the judgment department under the City God's house. Yin Chai, GUI Li, Gou Hun Shi, RI Xun Shen, ye Youshen and so on are all subordinate officials under the city god Yin Si.

It can be said that every city with a City God has a hell and a hell. During this time, Wang Jiu and I studied the long history of humanity, and some of the memories I recovered also regained a trace of strength.... "

At this point, Zheng Xuan suddenly waved his hand gently.

Wang Xu looked up.

I can only see.

In front of the three people, the Jinling Town God's Temple was erected on the Bank of the long river of humanity. The temple gate slowly opened, and out of it, three out of the blue look and flinch.

Two men and one woman.

Two men, a 70 or 80 year old man and a 30-year-old man in a suit.

Women are younger, they seem to be in their early twenties, dressed like ordinary college students.

The three men, at the huge gate of Town God's Temple, looked confused and ignorant, and seemed to have no idea what their place was.

"Where is this?"

"Wait, I remember I had a car accident. How could I be here?"

"What are the words on the Yamen? It's not traditional Chinese, it's not simplified Chinese, and so on... My God! Are we dead? "

These three people, standing there chirping, a face muddled force of chat.

Except for the old man.

The more a middle-aged man and a young woman chat, the more excited they become. When they get to the end of the conversation, they both start to dream of the dead. Are they encountering the adventures in the novel.

Wang Xu and others were standing four or five meters behind them, but the three seemed to be unable to see them at all.

I really can't see it.

Just a glance at random, Wang Xu takes back his eyes and looks at Zheng Xuan again, waiting for Zheng Xuan's explanation.

If you don't expect, these three people will be ghosts in the legend of Ming Dynasty.