Yue Jiang choked for a moment and finally came back to his senses: "Let's not mention the registered permanent residence, let me analyze for you what happened to you in Mingsha Mountain."

Yue Jiang pondered and said: "What you met should be the soul of the sword. The soul will be born by the coincidence of the artifacts. This kind of chance is only one in ten million. If you practice hard, you can also walk on the aisle. It's just that the one you met You obviously didn’t follow the right path, because of your greedy heart, you degenerated into a demon. And because you cut your finger, the bloody smell exposed the spiritual power in your body, so it attacked you.”

Jiang Bing understood: "So I really have the Tang Monk's physique?"

Yue Jiang didn't deny it: "If you don't mind, I can help you look at the root bones. What the monster covets is the spiritual power contained in your flesh and blood, which means that you are very likely to be born with a spirit body."

Jiang Bing didn't quite understand what a natural spirit body was, he could only guess the nouns in Taoism, but he still wanted to figure out his own body, so he stretched out his hand generously: "Look. "

Yue Jiang took Jiang Bing's veins, his face became more and more surprised: "It's really true!"

Jiang Bing asked suspiciously, "What is it?"

Yue Jiang excitedly said: "Naturally born with a spiritual body! Do you know how good your talent is? This kind of physique is thousands of miles away, but there is no one in a million miles! You practice Taoism several times faster than ordinary people!" After finishing speaking, it was a pity Glancing at Jiang Bing: "It's just that you didn't meet someone in the circle to lead you in when you were young, and it's a bit late to practice now."

Jiang Bing: "..." Bai was very excited.

Yue Jiang also realized his gaffe, he coughed and corrected his expression again: "It's just that this kind of physique is also a great tonic for monsters, but as long as you don't bleed, you won't be discovered by monsters. Of course, if the other party already knows It's useless." Speaking of this, he glanced at Jiang Hua meaningfully.

Ever since Jiang Hua changed places with Jiang Bing, he has been obediently sitting in the original position and looking at the rabbit lantern in his hand. The memories that just came up made him very concerned. He wanted to know what that person said to him, but that memory After being interrupted, he couldn't remember anything.

He listened to the conversation between the two in silence, Yue Jiang implied that he was a threat and he didn't look up.

What Yue Jiang said was similar to Jiang Bing's own guess. He had already struggled with Jiang Hua's possible threats before. Anyway, he has a magic weapon to protect him, so there is no need to worry about it for the time being.Thinking of this, he took out the tag on his neck, handed it to Yue Jiang and said, "Do you know this?"

Yue Jiang's eyes were still glued to Jiang Hua's body, he was always paying attention to the monster's every move so that he could respond in time when the opponent attacked.He casually took the token and glanced at it, which made him jump up in shock: "This, this is?!"

He was so shocked that he didn't even finish his sentence, but he didn't say what it was.Jiang Bing couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

Yue Jiang looked at the token and then at Jiang Bing, with an incredulous expression on his face: "This is the Five Thunder Order! The Five Thunder Order is actually in your hands!"

"The Order of the Five Thunders." Jiang Bing cooperated with a look of sudden realization, and then asked, "What is the Order of the Five Thunders?"

Yue Jiang: "..." The name of this magic weapon is so famous that everyone in the circle knows about it, completely forgetting that this is an ordinary person who has never been in touch with Taoism.

"That's a long story. Do you know Jiang Yunhuan? The national teacher of Shu Kingdom thousands of years ago."

Hearing the name Jiang Yunhuan, Jiang Hua suddenly raised her head.

It was Jiang Yunhuan again.Jiang Bing thought in his heart that he and Jiang Yunhuan couldn't break up.He nodded: "I know, he is an outstanding military strategist and water conservancy engineer in history. He became famous at a young age. After defeating the Chu State, he went to the bank of the Yangtze River to control the water. He spent ten years of hard work building a thousand-mile embankment. Praise, was awarded the title of national teacher at the age of 28, died of exhaustion at the age of 32, and the whole country mourned."

Yue Jiang shook his head with an inscrutable expression: "What you know is superficial. In fact, Jiang Yunhuan is also a milestone figure in my Taoism."

"I told you about my sect before. The successors of the mountains outside the mountain like to travel the world. When the No. 14 master was traveling in the lower reaches of the mountain, he came to the capital of the Shu Kingdom and met ten-year-old Jiang Yunhuan. Jiang Yunhuan is just like you, born with a spirit." The head of the sect was amazed at this man's fundamentals, and cherished his talents, and accepted him as a disciple. Jiang Yunhuan, a nobleman of the Shu Kingdom, entered the Taoist sect in this way. Speaking of which, he is still my master." Yue Jiang was a little proud. There was such a great predecessor in the history of the sect. As a descendant, he was honored.

"He has made great strides in Taoism. Although he started late, he has surpassed all his peers at the age of 15. Later, even his master is not his opponent. He deserves the title of the world's number one warlock. He is so The proud son of the emperor is inevitably arrogant. He made great wishes from time to time. He wanted to eradicate two major scourges in the world. The two major scourges were floods in the Yangtze River. Floods occurred frequently in Shu Kingdom thousands of years ago. People along the Yangtze River were displaced and the country was in turmoil. , People are living in dire straits. These two are demons raging in the world. Thousands of years ago, unlike modern times, demons were rampant, and eight demon kings entrenched in all directions, causing disaster to the world. Demon king-level monsters are so terrifying that hundreds of ordinary warlocks cannot fight together. However, Jiang Yunhuan wanted to wipe out the eight demon kings when he opened his mouth, which was nothing more than a dream at the time."

"Everyone was waiting to see him stumble because of his big words, and he did. His first ambition was to cure the floods of the Yangtze River. The embankment he built in five years, however, withstood the continuous The river broke its embankment after three years."

Jiang Bing interrupted him suddenly: "Didn't the historical data say that he spent ten years building the embankment? And after the embankment was built, there will be no more floods in the Yangtze River."

Yue Jiang waved his hand to signal him to continue listening.

When the embankment was first built, Jiang Yunhuan had great ambitions and felt that the embankment was indestructible and could stand for thousands of years.As a result, the accompanying officials nodded after checking and said, "That's right, with this embankment, the Yangtze River will not flood within three years."

Jiang Yunhuan was not happy after hearing this, instead he dared not answer: "Three years?"

The fellow officials stroked their beards, and saw that Jiang Yunhuan seemed to have been hit, so they tactfully comforted him: "Four or five years should be fine."

But Jiang Yunhuan was not satisfied, he asked: "Four or five years? We have worked hard for so long, is it only four or five years?"

The official thought about it: "When manpower is exhausted, but the river is surging and flowing, no matter how strong the embankment is, it can't stop it. It is impossible for ordinary people to completely cure the flood."

Jiang Yunhuan completely stayed where he was, and he repeated this sentence: "It is impossible to do it with mortal strength..." Feeling frustrated and powerless, he waved goodbye to the accompanying officials and stood alone. On the river embankment, he stood for a long time, watching the rolling Yangtze River pass away, the depression in his heart gradually receded, and new thoughts appeared in his mind: "The power of mortals is not feasible, and the power of demons, even the legendary omnipotent Where is the god...?"

From the royal family to the aristocrats of the Shu Kingdom, they are very superstitious. They have rituals to sacrifice to the gods every year, and they will offer the heads of slaves as sacrifices to the gods. Such bloody and ignorant rituals are taken for granted by them.Jiang Yunhuan was no exception, slaves were not human at all in his eyes.

In the five years since he built the embankment, the annual sacrifices have not been missed, but the gods are illusory, and he has never responded to the priests for a single minute.Demons are rampant in the world, people are in dire straits, and God has never shown mercy to the world.

But Jiang Yunhuan still believed in the existence of God. On the day the river embankment was completed, he bid farewell to his friend, who was the current emperor Li Yongchang.Embark on a journey with an unknown path ahead, and search for ethereal miracles in places where mountains and rivers are exhausted and where life is extinct.

He walked through thousands of rivers, walked through thousands of mountains, left high officials and rich salary, and was alone. He saw the majesty of the sunrise on Dongshan Mountain, the cold wind blowing over uninhabited mountain peaks, trekked through the wasteland with withered vegetation, and endured boundless loneliness. and loneliness.

"Then did he find it?" Jiang Bing couldn't help asking, just from Yue Jiang's narration, he could vaguely feel the persistence of the person who traveled thousands of miles in search of miracles thousands of years ago.

Yue Jiang just wanted to answer.Jiang Hua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "No."

Jiang Bing and Yue Jiang looked at Jiang Hua in surprise, but Jiang Hua didn't pay attention to their eyes. He finally remembered what the man said to him. The man in the crescent white robe looked at the paper used by the people to pray to the gods. Deng, after being silent for a long time, whispered to him: "Because in this world... there are no gods anymore."

At the first sentence, he seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, and he continued to talk: "I also prayed day and night, traveled all over the world, looked for miracles, and prayed to the gods to give me the way to suppress water, but in the end..." The man's expression was a little bit Sad, I don't know if it's because my years of searching have been in vain.

Looking at the man's face in the past, Jiang Hua felt an inexplicable impulse surge out of the monster's indifferent heart, which made him blurt out: "Master, if God doesn't help you, I will help you."

A monster is trying to act in place of a god, conceited and overconfident.Jiang Yunhuan chuckled lightly when he heard the words, the smile was not ridicule, but a touch of joy.It's just that under this joy, there are other emotions surging, which Jiang Hua can't understand.

The author has something to say:

Regarding perspective

This... When I wrote this copy, I used Jiang Hua as the protagonist, and when I was thinking about the story, I marked it as the main attack. But when I actually wrote it, I found that Jiang Hua’s perspective was not easy to write in the early stage, because his brain circuit is not very good. Normal... But it can't be regarded as a main script, because although Jiang Bing has many perspectives in the early stage, as Jiang Hua's memory progresses, he will gradually write from Jiang Hua's perspective.

Seeking everyone's opinions, should I continue to mark the main attack, or simply change it to unknown _(:з」∠)_

Anyway, sorry to everyone who came in because of the main attack

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