The night is heavy, Luoyang is raining continuously, the water on the west bank of Luoshui is shining, the rain is all over the river bank, the wind is churning, and the sound of the waves is earth-shattering.

Zhu Youtang, Cangyi, Mofa pinched a water-avoidance formula, stood on the clouds and overlooked Luoshui, his calm eyes lost their calm after seeing a green lotus by the water, and the gloom in his eyes calmed Luoshui's pain turbulent.

I don’t know when he appeared at the bottom of the Yellow River, first in the shape of a bead, and later turned into a white horse according to the appearance of a white horse on land described by the aquarium in the river. In a quiet afternoon, he ran out of the Yellow River and disturbed people. Fuxi, who was meditating by the river, stared at the pattern on his body for a long time, and drew on the ground with a branch for a long time, and finally left in surprise. Since that day, the name of gossip has been resounding for nearly ten thousand years.

When Empress Nuwa created humans, he hid in the waves of the Yellow River and saw Empress Nuwa kneading clay puppets one after another out of the mud by the river, which were very similar to her body. Empress called them "human beings". The clay puppet on the shore felt a novel and exciting feeling in his heart, and his heart was beating thumpingly.

There are many clay puppets, but none of them can move. Fuxi, Nuwa's husband, stroked Nuwa's long hair and sighed:

"They are all dead things, why do you worry about them?"

Nuwa rested in Fuxi's arms, closed her eyes, and murmured:

"This world is too quiet and lacks vitality."

He was taken aback when he heard Nuwa's words:

It turned out to be too quiet. With a thought in my heart, a wave hit the clay puppets, and the spirit of the Yellow River veins mixed in the waves flowed into the clay puppets.

Soon, the clay puppets had clear eyebrows, flexible bodies, and opened their eyes.

Nuwa shaped a human body, and his water spirit turned into blood and gave life to people.

When Nuwa saw him in the Yellow River, her eyes brightened, she held Fuxi's hand and said in surprise:

"Water vein spirit!" It was transformed by Pan Gu's life.

Later, Nuwa Fuxi became the emperor of the people and named the Yellow River as the mother river. He was named the Nine Directions Water Emperor, controlling the water in the world.

His prototype is a bead of unknown origin. He has been in the river since he can remember. Perhaps it is nourished by the spirit of the water every day. He has been very clever since he was a child. Natural disasters, for a long time, they have been nesting in the water palace of the Yellow River, unable to be shaken by thunder, and unable to cry out. This nest has lasted for 5000 years.

Until the time of Chiyou's crusade against the Yellow Emperor, the battle was so disturbing that even the water of the Yellow River could not be calmed down. Chiyou invited Fengbo Yushi, and the Yellow Emperor was defeated. He burned incense and prayed to Nuwa in the city of Zhulu.

Nuwa sent the snake mother to pull him out from the bottom of the Yellow River and throw him to the Yellow Emperor. At that time, he was already cold-tempered and disorganized. He didn't care about who was in charge of the world. When he got to the Yellow Emperor's camp, he just sat outside and basked in the sun. The sun, as comfortable as in the Yellow River Water Palace, ignored the request of the Yellow Emperor.

No one can force him to do what he doesn't want to do, not to mention that Chi You is still his friend who has been drinking. If it wasn't for Nuwa's decree, he might be in Chi You's camp at the moment.

There were more and more casualties in the Yellow Emperor's army. The news that Jiufang Shuidi was dying in the army spread to the two opposing armies. Huangdi ignored him and allowed the soldiers to despise and insult him.

until that day.

The rain was as heavy as it is today, and the bean-sized raindrops mixed with the cold wind hit the body and caused pain. Master Feng Boyu cast spells on the dark clouds to help Chi You in the battle. The two armies fought against the Yellow Emperor's army with countless casualties. Looking at him on the other side, who was watching the battle coldly, squeezed the water avoidance formula and smiled.

The battle situation was the same as before, and the Yellow Emperor was defeated.

He was about to turn around and leave as usual, but saw a figure in green clothes rushing towards him in the rain. He recognized this woman as Huangdi's daughter Xian.

At the age of 13, a small and soft little girl would always hold freshly picked red fruits for him, speak up to defend him when the sergeant insulted him, and would secretly hide by the tent and watch him secretly when he was basking in the sun. Sometimes flushed cheeks.

This time the little girl rushed in front of him with red eyes and painful eyes, bit her red lips lightly, and slapped him with a raised hand:

"With the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers to achieve your loyalty, you are not worthy of being a god!"

"Thousands of years have made you forget that the mortals in the world are your children, that they have your flesh and blood flowing through them, and you have already forgotten what is--compassion!"

A slap was slapped on his face, his face was twisted aside, his heart suddenly jumped, it wasn't pain, but he woke up suddenly.

Memory begins to wake up.

The people who sucked his water spirit and came back to life hugged Nuwa, sang and danced, lit torches and kowtowed in front of the Yellow River.

The world followed him and applauded after he dealt with the floods and the natural disasters and monsters.

People built the Shuidi Temple by the Yellow River, and there are constant tributes throughout the year, sometimes mountain products, sometimes carp. Even though the Yellow River is constantly flooded, Shuidi is still majestic and sacred in the hearts of the people.

The slap woke up his heart that had been numb for thousands of years.

What Xian said is right, his mercy has long been discarded, and he is not worthy of being a god.

I don’t look at the panicked offering since I beat him, and I don’t look at the Yellow Emperor who keeps smiling as if he knew it long ago, and I don’t look at Fengbo Yushi with fear in his eyes on the top of the dark clouds. In the mortal world, with a thought, the palm of his right hand formed a seal, and then he waved his left hand in the sky. The dark clouds and rain curtain separated in the sky with his movements, and finally dissipated slowly.

When Feng Bo and Yu Shi saw him flying up to the sky, they softened their hands and feet, and when they saw him stop the wind and rain above the two armies, they knelt in front of him and said in panic:

"Water—God!"

He was expressionless, unwilling to cast his eyes on Fengbo Yushi who was kneeling under him. Since they chose to leave the Yellow River and set up a new family that year, it had nothing to do with him, the Water Emperor.

As soon as the rain stopped, the sun came out, and the warmth on the ground increased sharply.

The soldiers in the Yellow Emperor's army raised their axes and halberds and shouted: "Long live the Water Emperor! Long live the Water Emperor!"

He opened his arms, his wide robe sleeves fluttered in the wind, closed his eyes and raised his forehead to bask in the warm sunshine. His thin lips were slightly parted, and his words resounded across the land of Kyushu:

"From now on, the daughter of the Yellow Emperor will be dedicated as the first disciple under my throne, and now I will teach you the art of driving the wind and rain, so as to save the people of the world."

The author has something to say:

Xian, the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, is the Chishui woman Xian in Chinese mythology. She is dressed in green clothes and covered her face with white sand.In fact, Zhu Youtang was so responsible later on, and he focused on the joy of the people because of the good slap he offered. Otherwise, Zhu Youtang would definitely be as insensitive as other gods.

There is also the previous article that the Yellow River was flooded and the Jade Emperor didn't care, that is, the Jade Emperor remembered how he ignored the deaths and injuries of the Yellow Emperor's soldiers when Zhu Youtang first started to ignore them during the battle with Chi You.

The Jade Emperor is the Yellow Emperor at the beginning.

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