"Oh," the purple-clothed Taoist laughed, "What you want to know is actually Baihe Shuijun, right?"

They sat in the pavilion in the center of the pool. The tall magnolia trees outside the pavilion were lush and lush, covering the scorching sun, and the water in the small pool was reflected green and green, like a whole piece of beautiful jade. Blue sky, very idle.

Ji Lian nodded slightly.

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

Hohohoho, the purple-clothed Taoist laughed inwardly.

Although I don't know how his big apprentice Yunshang persuaded Baihe Shuijun, who is basically invisible in front of people, to cooperate, and I don't know what the two of them are going to cooperate with-in this regard, Taoist Ziyi still insists on the original idea. According to his opinion, Baihe Shuijun can't save Ji Yunshang for no reason.

And combined with many rumors about Baihe Suicun, leaving aside those miscellaneous things, it is actually very easy to find out what Baihe Suicun is planning.

Baihe Shuijun... Yu Baihe, your life lamp is still in the sky, what are you going to do next?

He was really happy at the thought of being able to add trouble to this god.

The purple-clothed Taoist said seriously, "Baihe Shuijun is the only special case among all the gods in China. Using him as an example may not be a good way for you to understand. How about listening to Pindao tell you from the beginning?"

"Okay." Ji Lian has no objection, he has time.

"Pindao also traveled around the mainland when he was young, and read a few books written by missionaries in Europa, which mentioned the name of the true god. The god you know is probably only the true god, but the gods in my country are different. , speaking from the source, it has something to do with witch servants."

Such an opening is enough to make people interested. Seeing his apprentice listening carefully, the purple-clothed Taoist continued: "The powerful witch can communicate with ghosts and gods, or in other words, can see people after death, and in China, ghosts and gods are connected. According to the concept, the first god is the soul of the great witch who lingers after death, or the soul of the servant who is driven by the great witch after death."

Ji Lian: "..."

Not to mention the former great witch himself, but the latter one can't find peace after death. The witch servant is really hard.

Speaking of this, the purple-clothed Taoist couldn't help telling his disciples, "The poor way to improve your foundation with the method of witches and servants actually only used the first step, which is the real practice of bitter fire. Don't think about it, really. Enter the Great Wutian Palace."

"Yeah." Ji Lian nodded indifferently.

This appearance was too calm, and the purple-clothed Taoist could not help but slander a few words, and then continued: "Speaking of which, there is one sentence that I have to mention. The place where the sorcerers sacrificed to their disciples was destroyed in the chaos of war before the founding of the Great Xia, and Helian is the great sorcerer who assisted Emperor Taizu to take the throne."

"The one that split the deep sea?" Ji Lian thought of this.

"Oh my apprentice, do you still remember what I told you last time?" Taoist Ziyi's eyes lit up.

"..."

He is not dementia, why can't he remember?

Ji Lian didn't say this sentence, but fortunately, the purple-clothed Taoist didn't care about his answer, so he continued, "The Great Witch Ji Helian is not good at judging. You can tell from his surname that he was born in a barbarian tribe outside the Great Wall." Ji Lianxin said that I don't know, "After Daxia established the country, he single-handedly led the massacre of witches who did not support the royal family, leaving only the lineage of the Great Wu Tiangong in the inheritance of witchcraft. The saying that there are no great witches after Helian is actually a folk belief. The Helian Great Witch Festival is the most powerful witch in the past and present. Although his three-foot sky witch knife is only a sacrificial knife for sacrifices, it can still rank first in the magic weapon spectrum. Sometimes I really want to go and see it a thousand years ago. What a person is."

Taoist Ziyi, who directly deviated from the topic halfway through the talk, even became emotional.

"Ahem." Ji Lian reminded.

"Oh, by the way," the Taoist in purple clothes also found that he was off topic, and kept turning the teacup in his hand to relieve the embarrassment, "Speaking of gods, talking of gods, I have said this before. There are two types of ghosts and gods, one is driven by the great witch, and the other It belonged to the Great Witch himself, and in the hands of this Helian Great Witch Ji, it became another kind."

The Taoist in purple clothes paused for a moment before continuing, "Thousands of years ago, the Helian Great Witch Festival selected virtuous people from all over the world, and based on the three-foot Heavenly Witch Sword, they were enshrined as gods after death, guarding every inch of China's land from foreign demons." , but in the end Helian Dawuji is just a human being, and his power has its limit, so the batch of gods of earth and water from thousands of years ago are gone now, and after all, the gods of today are the third generation."

God was sealed by man? !

What about the omnipotent and omniscient god? !

This is impossible! ! !

These three sentences flashed back and forth in front of Ji Lian's eyes, shattering his three views time and time again. Fortunately, he has a paralyzed face, and he didn't show any tangled thoughts in him, but his brows were mixed into a pile, making his face It looked more serious and darker.

Moreover, as a person who grew up abroad, he still accepted all this very strongly, and asked after a few breaths: "What about the other one?"

"People with strong spirits can become gods after death due to chance, without canonization." Taoist Ziyi replied meaningfully.

"White River Water-kun..."

"Baihe Suijun is universally known...not everyone knows it. This is a secret known to all cultivators. 500 years ago, Baihe Suijun who died in Baihe was the only The Nether Realm broke free and became a... person of the gods."

This sentence always sounds special. Ji Lian summed up what he knew in his heart, and immediately found some weird logic.

"White Fish Witch said that Shirakawa Sui-kun was troubled by a lot of trouble because of the head of Tianyiyi who died in Baihe 500 years ago..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that there were two threads in his mind that he vaguely wanted to connect. When he looked up, he saw the Taoist figure in purple clothes smiling again, and he fell silent.

Shirakawa Suicun became a god 500 years ago, so of course he died 500 years ago.

The head of Tianyi Yidao who stabbed his friend in both sides also died 500 years ago.

Judging from the words of Baiyu Miko, Baihe Suicun had already become the water god of this place before the death of Young Master Tianyi... But she also said that the scabbard fell into the river and was never found. If the Baihe Suicun had already become a god at that time , as the region he is in charge of, how could he not find the scabbard if it fell into the Baihe River?

When he thought of this, the purple-clothed Taoist added another sentence, "Not a single word you said to the poor Taoist and apprentice is a lie."

Oh.

The one who lied was the White Fish Miko.

The purpose of lying is to distinguish the identity of Young Master Tianyi from that of Baihe Shuijun.

She wants to distinguish them, doesn't it mean that these two identities are not separate?

Ji Lian took a deep breath, then let out a long sigh, and asked, "May I know the name of the young master?"

The Taoist in purple smiled and rolled his eyes, "Oh, his name is Yu Baihe."

Ji Lian: "..."

This name is connected with the relevant incident, it is really a stupid sense of sight rushing to the face.

And... surnamed Yu?

What gave that idiot the confidence to make him come out stupid, since he is stupid, he should stay at home, so he is so stupid that he thinks no one else will find out, doesn't he feel ashamed? !

Ji Lian felt that the fact that Yu Libai was Baihe Shuijun was already a certainty.

No, no, no, I need to get more evidence to reveal it in front of Yu Libai.

Ji Lian, who suddenly calmed down, took a sip of tea. He was too excited just now. Although he sat still, his body was still sweating slightly, so he had to drink tea to relieve the heat.

Then he put down his teacup and asked, "White Fish Witch said that before, why didn't she think of me and get the truth from you?"

"Cough, cough, cough," the purple-clothed Taoist laughed even more happily, "Although some of Baiheshui-jun's origins are secrets known to all of us, in the eyes of Baiheshui-jun, it is still a secret that not many people know." Moreover, this water god must have thought that he had a tacit understanding with Pindao, so he wouldn't say it.

(No, a certain water god just forgot the lie he said casually.)

Ji Lian: "..."

Baihe Sui-kun didn't know if someone would tell him about this, but neither did Baiyu Miko, who is his subordinate?

Ji Lian looked at the Taoist in purple and winked at him.

……and many more.

In Europa, there are also sayings that gods came to the world and possessed people, such as the legend of the savior, and the Pope of the Holy See, it is rumored that the true god can see everything in the world through his eyes.

Yes, possessed by the gods.

The witch Baiyu who was talking to him was also someone...God?

He couldn't help but recalled the first time he met the priestess at the Huachao Festival. When the priestess asked him who the person in his heart was, his face turned livid for a moment.

Hehe, hehe, this guy really dares to ask anything?

Moreover, Yu Libai pretended to be a woman so well, he must have been among the women for 500 years.

"Apprentice?" Seeing that Ji Lian hadn't spoken for a long time, the purple-clothed Taoist whispered.

Ji Lian raised his eyes, his vision changed from scattered to concentrated, cold and cold, like two straight icicles.

Taoist in purple: "..."

Wait, why are you staring at him?

The Taoist coughed a few times, paying attention to Ji Lian's face, and said what he had been wanting to ask all along, "Baihe Shuijun turned into a witch to help you, there must be something for you, what do you think?"

Although we owe him favors, but if you don't want to, Master will not force you to help him, there are many ways to repay him, Taoist Ziyi said.

The black-haired young man, who was still a child in his heart, glanced at him with still cold eyes, and his tone belonged to the temperature of winter, "I will die."

Hey, good good.

……what?

Don't you think your expression and tone of voice are not right with what you say? !

The Taoist in Zi Yi watched his apprentice get up and get off the Chi Xin Pavilion without even saying hello to him, leaving him alone facing the teapot and cup.

This situation can only be described by throwing four words.

After a long while, this Taoist, who can be said to be the most master in a century, held his forehead and murmured: "What kind of world is this..."

***

"Good world."

One sighed.

Huadu.

The partial residence of Loufu outside the city.

The entire mansion was quiet, thousands of young people dressed in uniforms, armored and armed, waiting to be found, creating a tense atmosphere.

No one spoke.

Lou Qingrong walked up to the high platform in the lobby.

"My Lou family has been waiting for this world for thousands of years."

The young people in the audience showed excited expressions eager to try.

"In the chaotic world of war, it is a good way for us to make contributions." Lou Qingrong raised his hands high, and raised his blood-red cloak, "Take the Changyuan Sword, overthrow Great Xia, and establish a new dynasty!"

"set off!"

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