Chapter 152

Wu Ming has also heard about the myths of the world.

In the whole Fusang God system, the highest is the God of Tianzhu, Yixie Naqi and Yixie nameI!

They are the father and mother gods of Fusang gods, and also the creator of the whole world. There is no specific form in the rumor, representing the power of heaven and earth, creation and destruction, life and death.

In fact, this is the ancient god, with world authority and status, so there is no need to sacrifice.

As a result, although there are many temples and shrines in the whole Fusang continent, they are all remote worshippers, and there is no clear relationship between them.

After the two Tianzhu gods, the next is Sangui God.

These three precious gods are Tianzhao Dayu God, xuzuo Zhinan, and Yuedu Ming. They are the three most direct sons of Yixie Naqi Ming and Yixie nameI Ming. They were born to rule the whole Fusang land.

Here, the highest level of the shrine, the shrine! It was dedicated to the three gods.

There is even a rumor that every family has the blood of these three noble gods, so they have the "great righteousness" of ruling a city and a country, and even being a God after death and enjoying sacrifice!

"The blood of God, ruling the mainland, the combination of theocracy and kingship?"

Wu Ming thought, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth. After a few steps, he saw a forest of cherry blossoms.

The snow-white cherry blossoms fall slowly in the wind, with a kind of quiet and desolate Samurai beauty. Among the broken flowers everywhere, a shrine building emerges.

"The shrines on the mainland of Fusang can be roughly divided into five levels: the shrine, the palace, the great shrine, the shrine, the Shrine... With the strength of the Yamada family, don't think about the shrine and the palace. The great shrine is just a shrine."

On the Cherry Blossom Road, Wu Ming secretly make complaints about herself.

The sacred palace is the place where the three noble gods are dedicated to sacrifice. Generally, you don't want to think about it.

Even those who can be worshipped in the second level "Palace" are also great gods. The suffixes of the gods' names should at least include such things as the presence of great power and the destiny of great power.

Even the third level society is only the leader of a country, such as Yiyu's family of chuyun country and the name of hundreds of thousands of stones.

When they arrived at the Yamada family, they tried to build a shrine of their own family, and the one they worshiped was a normal God.

On the whole, it's a little better than the last level of the society, which is everywhere in the countryside, offering sacrifices to small gods, mountain gods, even ghosts, spirits and evil spirits.

For example, the hall of black bear and wind devil, which was unlucky to die under Wu Ming, was actually sacrificed by the villagers. It belongs to the last level.

"20 acres of Cherry Blossom forest? As the "Guardian forest", it's not bad in the shrine

Looking at the green around, Wu Ming made a light comment.

Almost every shrine is surrounded by a "ginseng forest", which is a manifestation of the strength of the shrine. It is also the residence of other gods and spirits, which is very important.

If you go to the level of the sacred palace and the palace, there are even thousands of mu, forming a forest.

Of course, the lowest level of "society" is more miserable, perhaps just a few cherry trees.

At the end of the cherry blossom, you can see the bird house of the shrine.

This is a building composed of two pillars and two beams. It is the entrance of the shrine. It is painted in red, which represents a kind of boundary.

In Fusang Shinto, after entering this place, he entered the divine realm and disappeared from the world.

"Border?"

Through the bird house, Wu Ming suddenly felt a kind of border power, and there was an external divine power, forming a force field similar to the Dharma domain of the middle earth God.

"It's just that compared with the divine Dharma and even the spiritual land, this power is much thinner... It can accommodate the spirits, the living people, and the people and gods living together. Is that what I mean?"

After walking through Shendao and cleaning his hands in shoushuishe, Wu Ming came to the shrine.

"What kind of gods and orders are they worshipped? In fact, they are the ancestors of the Yamada family!"

When the eye of heaven opened, Wu Ming immediately saw the God in the divine realm, who was dressed in the martial arts family. He had a golden red color, a trace of Qi, mixed with incense, and his will gathered together. He also secretly supported the spirit of the Yamada family.

"It's nothing to transport gold and red outside, but is it the third level of Shinto to transport red inside?"

This is Yamada's last resort and trump card. Unfortunately, in front of Wu Ming, he couldn't hide anything and sneered.

There are too many restrictions on the flow of gods, especially against such gods. Destroying incense is the best way.

Even if we don't do that, are there few ways for Taoists to cut down mountains and break down temples?

However, the other party is already Yin God, rejected by the power of Yang world. The original strength will be greatly reduced, but it can be easily wiped out.

"Just..."

Wu Ming raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, we can see that in addition to supporting Yamada's family, part of the qi movement above the shrine is breaking through the air, which is vaguely related to the existence of a huge statue.

"Incantation - Retrospection!"

Wu Ming recited a series of mantras, and his eyes immediately followed this connection, and also went away.

As far as you can see, it's a spiritual place, with a circle of blue light on it, as vast as a cloud, showing its power.

But in the center of the spirit, there is a blue God, who seems to be aware of the great oppression and comes with great power.

Peng!

Wu Ming took the initiative to cut off this connection and stepped back a few steps, but on the surface, he was thoughtful: "three precious gods?"

"Although there are many shrines in Fusang, they are closely related to each other. In the end, they all come down to Sangui God... Hehe! One city and one country are still the masters. If they were not chosen by the three noble gods, they would not be able to unify Fusang and gain the status of people in the world? "

"I'm afraid it's the limit for me to become a great name of a country because of my martial family's good fortune, or the family status and potential of the ghost family... If I go up again, I'm bound to get the attention of the three noble gods. I can't hide it and let go of my roots!"

I know clearly that the branch mission of the main temple is to unify Fusang and become a man of the world.

Now he hides himself under the double of "the eye of the ghost", or Fusang's identity, and avoids the eyes of many diviners and gods.

But if we keep forging ahead, one day, the name of the family will not be able to hide, and the fortune will be unpredictable.

"Of course... It's not that there is no chance at all!"

Wu Ming touched his chin and his eyes twinkled: "even if they are the three noble gods, they can't work together. There must be the difference between the superior and the inferior. If they don't have this God, they should directly contribute three great gods at the same time. Why is there only one?"

"The discord between the three noble gods... Is the root of Fusang's splits in qi movement! They set up pieces for each other to fight for the number of people on the ground, but I have a chance in the middle! "

Wu Ming's heart turns to electricity.

"This warrior..."

At this time, there was a witch next to Wu Ming, who was walking towards Wu Ming with the appearance of a shrine official.

After all, it's a bit strange for visitors to enter the shrine without paying homage, just watching.

"It's quite beautiful!"

Wu Ming's eyes were cold when he saw the witch's slender waist, youthful face and the white coat, red hem and clogs on the back.

"I really want to see cherry blossom falling and red lotus blooming here... Unfortunately, it's not the right time!"

With this idea, he turned around and left quickly.

"What a strange man!"

The witch couldn't catch up. Looking at Wu Ming's back, her beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

But when I went back, I was shocked to see the white face of the divine Officer: "are you OK, my lord?"

"That man... Is dangerous!"

The God official sat down with the wall, sweating: "I just... Seemed to see... Hell Shura!"

……

"Kill

On a small plain, two waves of hundreds of troops, under the banner of the Kurosawa family and the Shinda family, collided fiercely.

"Let adults see our strength! Kill

In the Kurosawa family circle, Matsushita Xiangtai is well dressed in heavy-duty clothes. On the flag behind her is the family emblem of the ghost family - the simple and ferocious head of the green ghost!

Not only him, but also the rest of Jian Yi and even the five swords were all wearing the heaviest armor, almost 100 Jin. Each one looked like a ferocious fortress.

Before Wu and Ming Dynasties, the heaviest armor in the cold weapon era, but the infantry armor of Song Dynasty, about 60 Jin, was already the first in the world.

Of course, in this world of gods and ghosts, we can't limit ourselves to this. Xiangtai has Demon power. This load is nothing at all, but it looks rather frightening.

"Ha

The other six warriors, as well as 30 foot light, were roaring and charging like arrows.

Bang!

The two torrents collided with each other fiercely. The light of the sword flashed continuously. Seven warriors waved heavy swords and cut the enemy in two in an instant!

Poof!

Blood spatter, viscera all over the ground, immediately make the opposite camp foot light issued a cry of fear.

"Ha ha... Follow me!"

Matsushita Xiangtai only felt that this infernal scene was so familiar in her own eyes. She charged fiercely. There was almost no enemy under the knife, and her blood was soon full.

"Peng!"

I don't know how long he killed him. After he beheaded a foot who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, a cloud of purple smoke exploded. The figure flashed, and several swords and bitterness flew out of his hands, which was very tricky to sink into the full gap.

"Ah

Xiangtai looked up at the sky and roared, pulling out the pain on her face. The muscles around the wound were wriggling and healing quickly.

"Ninja! Kill you

There was another flash of light. He held the knife in both hands and slashed at the body on the ground.

Blood flew out, showing a name endure, with unbelievable eyes: "impossible... How do you find my invisible?"

"Noisy!"

Xiangtai cuts off xiaren's head with another knife. Suddenly, there is a rush of desire in her body. She counts the knives again, and the blood is dripping

"Devil! Devil

See this scene of the true field army completely collapsed, morale to the extreme（ (to be continued.)