Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 139 Incense Talisman Money
Naturally, Xun Shaoyu didn't know about the conversation in Dongyang Law Territory.

But Xun Shaoyu was somewhat aware of Dongyang City God's thoughts.That little black fish is not only used to curry favor with the city god Shangguan, it also serves to highlight oneself.

As for crossing the third level of divine status and killing General Yaksha, this outstanding performance should have caught the attention of the City God.

Inside the Hades Chariot, Xun Shaoyu sat cross-legged, ghost horses trampling the void, splashing blue flames.

"With the Dongyang City God as his backer, the Dragon Lord must be a little afraid."

After all, they are both seventh-grade gods, and one move can affect the whole body. Once the fight reaches a higher level, it is not what anyone wants to see.Therefore, with the two sides fearing each other, this turmoil is destined to end.

"And...these Shinto talisman coins!"

Xun Shaoyu opened his palms and looked at the three copper coins.

These three copper coins seem to be made entirely of copper, but in fact they are made of clear light mixed with incense and the power of aspiration.On the surface of the money body, wisps of white light floated slightly, like the texture of cloth.

The divine power revealed slightly by the talisman coins made Xun Shaoyu purse his lips and said: "Only these three talisman coins can defeat that black fish!"

Don't underestimate these three small copper coins. Each of these three talisman coins contains a divine spell. It's as if you have three divine spells in your hand.

Moreover, the incense in the talisman money is rich in aspiration power. Even if it is not used to fight the enemy, the aspiration power can be extracted and used for one's own practice.

With Xun Shaoyu's status in the land, hundreds of people in Wangjia Village can make him refine a talisman in a month.

Moreover, there are only 12 talisman coins every year, and most of them need to be given to the county and government. The number that can really be kept in his hands is definitely less than five.

Moreover, these three talisman coins came from the hands of Dongyang City God. Although they may not have been refined by Dongyang City God himself, they can be valued by the city god. The magical skills imprinted on the talisman coins must be somewhat outstanding.

"Perhaps it can really save lives at a critical moment!"

Xun Shaoyu carefully put the three talisman coins into his pocket, closed his eyes slightly and fell asleep.

The game between Nanjiang and Dongyang, as well as the entanglement between the water system and the earth, are still too high and far away from Xun Shaoyu, a small ninth-level earth clan.

Xun Shaoyu just wanted to sit firmly in his land position, seek further development, and capture the source of luck.

All disputes and entanglements, he can hide as much as he can, and he will give up three points if he can't.

…………

Temple of the land,

The incense is lingering and the smoke is thick!
After Xun Shaoyu returned to the shrine, he rested quietly for three days, polishing the aura of his natal talisman and inhaling the power of incense and vows.

Three copper coins were suspended in his hand, and strands of pure white divine power rippled around him.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Xun Shaoyu was so intoxicated that he couldn't help himself.

"These three talisman coins are made with extremely ingenious techniques. Their divine power is well-balanced. One point more is too much, and one point less is too little. Being able to have such means is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary earthly beings. They are at least the eighth grade. Perhaps the position can be obtained from the seventh rank?"

From these three talisman coins, Xun Shaoyu saw many mysteries that he had never thought of before.

This is also the preciousness of some talisman coins. Because of the place where the talisman coins are refined, almost everyone under the high-rise building has a little bit of their own understanding.And just this glimpse of understanding was enough to benefit Xun Shaoyu a lot.

Xun Shaoyu also had some plans and plans for this Shinto practice.Although the world of Dai Viet is a red person, it is not impossible to rule the world with Shinto.Through the practice of Shinto, the status of the world of Dai Viet can be improved.

And Xun Shaoyu can also achieve the fifth level of divine status in the world of Dayue, and with the dignity of Yin Tianzi, or even the third level of Shinto status.

"Based on the world of Dai Viet, we can deduce that Shinto is moving from the ninth level to the next level. It can be regarded as a glorious avenue." Thinking of the stunning scenery of Shinto, Xun Shaoyu looked forward to it with longing.

Although he is practicing martial arts, there are so many ways in the universe and the universe.If we could see twenty-three out of ten, what a sight it would be.

This is the strength of all the Expo masters, and it has evolved into its own brilliant path.

"Eh...it seems we can't put off the matter of dispersing the clouds and rain any longer. If we put it off for too long, we will lose our hearts!"

Suddenly, Xun Shaoyu's eyes flickered and he looked outside the divine realm, where the sky was filled with clouds and rain.

In the dark, a sense of urging was mixed in the incense and lingered in Xun Shaoyu's ears for a long time, never dissipating.

You should know that since the day the Earth God Temple was built, people in Wangjia Village prayed frequently, especially the elders of the Wang family who came and went frequently.

In just ten days, there were dozens of great festivals.The increasingly frequent exchanges between them represent the turbulent public opinion.This is a force that can allow Xun Shaoyu to ascend to the throne of the land, and also overthrow his land as a god.

The secretly turbulent emotions of the villagers finally made Xun Shaoyu's eyes narrow slightly: "These villagers can make me reach the top of the world for a few days, but they can also make me fall down easily!"

There is great terror in life and death!
Under the persecution of life and death, not only the gods fell into the urn, but also ordinary people were not immune to the vulgarity.

If we let the clouds and rains go unchecked, in a few days' time, this season's harvest will be gone.

The people rely on food as their first priority. Without this "heaven", how can the people survive?

Xun Shaoyu took a step forward, and white light surged forward.

boom--

The wind and clouds changed color and the thunderstorm roared.Countless soybean-sized raindrops splashed into ripples.

White light swims, and Xun Shaoyu stands in the wind and rain, with disheveled hair and splashing water drops.

He put his two fingers together, pinched a sword finger, and held a talisman coin. A little divine light bloomed in the talisman coin.

This is the magical power of talisman money, which can be used to display magical powers together.

Originally, Xun Shaoyu had very little magical power and was unable to disperse the clouds, rain and thunder.

But the acquisition of these three talisman coins almost added to three months of achievements, giving Xun Shaoyu an instant confidence.

boom--

The lightning flashed, and the talisman in Xun Shaoyu's hand turned into a white light, pouring into the long clouds.While the divine power was surging, the entire dark cloud stretched and turned into a funnel, upside down on the sky.

Black clouds surged and divine light surged, shattering a rain cloud in an instant.Wisps of sunlight slanted into the thick clouds and passed through the heavy clouds.

…………

Wangjiacun, cottage!

Old Man Wang had a bitter look on his face, half-crouching under the eaves, rain fell one after another, and the storm poured down.

"Brother... look at the rain..." Several old Wangs had a bitter look on their faces.

"Our family has been blessed by our ancestors... Our temples and ancestral halls have been repaired again. What do you think, the rain still won't stop?"

Old Man Wang glanced at the old men, snorted, and said, "Why, you can't wait any longer? What's the matter, how can I bully you, old man?"

Old Man Wang sighed hard, just looking at the rain clouds, there was still a haze deep in his eyelids.

Since the construction of the Earth God Temple, the rain has not stopped in the past few days, and people's hearts have been floating and raging, even though he, the village elder, is suppressed by his strong self-sufficiency.But the turbulence of the younger generation below should not be underestimated.

Old Man Wang said in a deep voice: "Just wait, it's only for a few days."

"...just these few days,"

Suddenly, there were heavy clouds and wisps of sunshine tilted.When Old Man Wang raised his eyes, the golden sunlight was sparse.

"Hahaha... the rain has stopped..."

"The rain has stopped..."

There were many cheers in his ears, and Old Man Wang said crazily: "The rain... has stopped!"

boom--

The cheers of hundreds of people from Wang's village stirred up the incense and desire like a tidal wave.

Deep in the depths of Xun Shaoyu, between the tides, his soul is always in contact with this tidal phenomenon.Some of the subtle changes in the Three Souls and Seven Souls can be viewed here.

This is how the believers of Xiangzhong behave like this when their souls are agitated fiercely and their strong will power evolves.

"I didn't expect that just dispelling a cloud and rain would allow me to harvest such pure incense and wish power."

And this price only cost two talisman coins, and Xun Shaoyu still had one talisman coin left.

Xun Shaoyu was surprised and delighted by this vision. The purity of this wish was beyond his expectation.It was as if he was addicted to drugs. Just a trace of it would give him the illusion of ascending to heaven and ranking among the immortals.

However, as the old saying goes, incense is very poisonous!

When Xun Shaoyu concentrated his mind, he could barely resist the waves of paralysis.This ancient saying can be regarded as a deep understanding.

Xun Shaoyu was secretly shocked, if he had followed this illusion just now.When he transformed into a feather and ascended, that was the day when his spirit and form were destroyed.

but……

He raised his head and looked solemnly at the clouds. Several layers of black clouds were stirring, and traces of tyrannical destructive energy were wandering among them.

"This flood is not simple!"

It can make a water-type dragon king retreat, and it can make thousands of miles of rivers and lakes spread. The "water" in the middle can only be described by the word "deep".

Xun Shaoyu's two talisman coins could only save a few acres of thin farmland in Wangjiacun. No matter how much he had, he would be powerless.

"Water God! Earth God!"

The second of the four major sources of Shinto, the open and secret struggle among them is not something that a new god like Xun Shaoyu can control.

Since there is no way to control the general trend, then just go with the flow and see if the water is deep or shallow, and what obstacles there are.

With his wretched thoughts in mind, Xun Shaoyu turned into a ray of white light and sat firmly in the land of the gods.

Only the bells of the Earth God Temple rang gently, and the sound gradually became sparse.

…………

Far away by the Jinhua River!

Under the golden afterglow, the Jinhua River is reflected like gold leaves, and the golden river surface has a faint yellow color.

An old fisherman was fishing by the river. The old man had long eyebrows and was wearing an old coir raincoat. He was sitting on a worn-out straw mat, looking quite contented.

However, what is surprising is that even if the strong wind howls and the rain falls, everything within three feet of the old fisherman turns into nothingness, as if there is a wall of air isolating the three feet away.

"...Old friend, old friend, you look so relaxed and relaxed!"

A middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing, dressed in brocade and rich clothes, with gold, jade, and precious stones accessories, and a relaxed and carefree look on his face.Bathed in the wind and rain, it still looks very comfortable and leisurely, as if the water is strong and the wind is gentle.

The old fisherman's fishing rod was steady without a trace of shaking. Even when the middle-aged nobleman came to his side, the old fisherman didn't see the slightest movement.

"You are hundreds of miles away from Jinhua Mansion, but at the moment of my thoughts, why don't you stay humble and act small to see if I will let you go?"

The middle-aged nobleman behaves gracefully, but his aura is so overwhelming that people can't help but frown.

"Do you know?"

Suddenly, the old fisherman said calmly.

"Uh……"

The middle-aged nobleman choked for a moment and said boringly: "Of course not,"

"Brother, although I am also the Dragon King of a place, combing the Jinhua River that is hundreds or thousands of miles in size, I seem to have a high and powerful position, but the affairs of Yuze in the south of the Yangtze River are decided by several dragon gods above. Still can’t make the decision.”

The middle-aged nobleman can determine the water of the Jinhua River with just one word. He is naturally extraordinary and has an indescribable noble birth. He is the Rain Dragon God of Jinhua.

But there is also a great dragon god of Jiangnan Siyu on it, who monopolizes the water affairs in the south of the Yangtze River.Therefore, the Jinhua water system was not solely under his control.

"Since it was all expected, then why should I beg for surrender from you, brother?"

The old fisherman laughed heartily, with a look of disdain unconsciously on his face.

Jinhua Dragon King frowned and looked at this old enemy and enemy.

They have known each other for more than a thousand years and have some understanding of each other's temperaments.

During these more than a thousand years, although they were hostile to each other due to their different stances, they also showed sympathy and sympathy for each other.

Just as the old fisherman knew the character of the Dragon King of Jinhua, how could the Dragon King of Jinhua not know the character of the old fisherman?

"It seems that we have to play another game to see if we win or lose."

The Dragon King of Jinhua is not discouraged. For high-ranking gods with long lifespans, one or two hundred years is only two or three years for ordinary people.

The old fisherman agreed leisurely: "Okay, I can't get it, I can't get it!"

"what……"

"Look, look, I'm talking about what I'm talking about. This is a big fish coming for those who wish to take the bait..." The old fisherman shook his fishing rod and looked at the herring biting the bait on the hook with great interest.

The Jinhua Dragon King shook his head and sneered: "I hope you take the bait, but I don't know if your bait can really catch a big fish."

"Lin Zhengtang, I am watching how you stir up this surging trend and go against the trend of heaven and earth."

The old fisherman's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he snorted: "The weather is like this for a while, but it won't last forever."

"Then just wait and see..."

After saying a few words without speculation, the Dragon King of Jinhua sneered and turned into a golden light that disappeared by the riverside.

The old fisherman looked at the Dragon King's retreating light and murmured softly: "We'll wait and see, just wait and see. I'm the majestic City God of Jinhua Mansion, and I'm still afraid of a little snake like you?"

A faint golden light surged, and the divine power of the fifth-grade great god was almost overflowing, and it was earth-shattering.

The old fisherman stood up, his coir raincoat turned into a set of official fifth-grade official uniforms, his fishing rod and straw mat turned into a bronze chariot and horse, and his fish basket turned into an official jade ornament.

For a moment, the old fisherman suddenly looked completely different from before, with the aura of a fifth-grade city god.The dignified demeanor between his eyebrows is in sharp contrast to his laziness and ease while fishing.

"Since the Water God lineage wants to take advantage of it, I have to deal with it."

Lin Zhengtang's face was cold, majestic and deep, completely solemn and heavy.The awe-inspiring manner in his actions makes people dare not look at him directly.

(End of this chapter)