The next day, everyone in the entire town was alarmed. They gathered together to discuss what happened last night.
After confirming that everyone was dreaming about the gods, many residents in the town were not overjoyed. Instead, they found the two people who had been guarding the fire last night.
These two young men, one named A Fang and the other A Hai, are two of the five disciples of the local Mr. Yizhuang.
The two of them stayed vigil all night last night and fell asleep to the rooster's crow. They were naturally a little unhappy when they were suddenly woken up by the residents, but they hurried over after hearing that there was something wrong with the well water.
"Afang, see if there is anything wrong with the well water!"
Faced with the mayor's inquiry, Al Fang, who silently murmured his caution, did not step forward immediately. He asked his senior brother A Hai to take the peach wood sword, tie talisman ropes around his and his waist, and stand aside to help watch. Focus.
Then he put on his Taoist robe, holding the talisman in one hand and the Bagua mirror in the other. He carefully stepped forward to check. During this period, he used the Bagua mirror several times to reflect the sunlight and shine it into the water. He was surprised when he saw sparkling waves in the water and a hint of fresh air floating in it. Said: "You really have divine power."
When a tall, fat man next to the mayor heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and asked, "If you have divine power, it means there is no harm? Can we worship him?"
A Fang was startled by the other party's loud voice, and responded instinctively: "According to the book, under the Bagua mirror, there is pure air surrounding it, and there is no evil spirit. The ones entrenched here are not gods but also elves, and they are definitely not the first-rate evil spirits. . Worshiping should be okay..."
Before A Fang finished speaking, the people around him stepped forward one after another, took out the worship utensils that had been prepared long ago from their sleeves and arms, and kept kowtowing to the well. A thin layer of pale white light surrounds the well,
[Incense-picking boy] is a variant name under the system of [Shinto·Ninth Grade Soul Boy], and it is also a very special low-level deity in Hanxia Shinto. Its ability [picking up incense] refers to the ability to pick up, organize, and bottom-up incense. It belongs to Shinto. The masters sort out the incense and incense at the first level.
According to the configuration of the Hanxia Shinto that Milo saw, there are also gods such as [Golden Boy], [Jade Girl], [Fairy Boy], [Heavenly Girl], etc. to cooperate to continuously divide the power of wishes, purify them layer by layer, or [give] Blessings], or [Disaster Disaster], or [Spiritual Response], after removing all kinds of distracting thoughts in the wish, the legendary Incense Sky Silver can be cast.
The name of the "Incense Picking Boy" in Milo's hand is derived from the records in the Shinto system of Miaoyou Sect.
In terms of professional ability, it is weaker than the normal [Incense Picker Boy], but its ability is more comprehensive. When sorting out incense, it can extract part of the purer wish power as a supplement for itself or to worship the gods.
Milo, who controls these changes from afar, fills the "Incense Picking Boy" and "Well God" with his wish power, and at the same time sinks the combed and mixed incense into the water, along with the evil spirits that come from the erosion.
Finally, he collected the turbid aura that was a mixture of wishes and evil spirits at the edge and mixed it with the mud.
In this way, three days later, A Fang and A Hai's master Lin Daoren returned. As soon as he came back, he heard the legend of the appearance of the well god. He was shocked and came to check it out in person. Looking at the clear light in the well, he said in surprise: "Good luck." The aura that shines through, I never imagined that there is such a pure and holy power in this world."
As soon as these words came out, the mayor who came over after hearing the news was overjoyed and hurriedly asked whether the other party was a god or an elf.
"Mayor, don't panic. Even if the spirit in the well is originally a golden spirit that you have waited for three days to sacrifice, dyed with incense and aspiration, and condensed some divine power, it has the appearance of a three-part god. I can't tell clearly. So, tonight How about I get out of my body and go into the well to take a look, and I'll tell you more about it tomorrow?"
Upon hearing this, the mayor felt that Lin Daoren's words were reasonable and nodded in agreement.
Immediately, I saw him asking five disciples to arrange things everywhere. The mayor was accustomed to this and didn't say much.
When the sun went down, Taoist Lin sat on the altar, with five disciples standing around him, holding weapons and talismans to protect him.
After looking at the sky, Taoist Lin first burned a spiritual talisman into a bowl and poured it into the well. Then he recited a mantra and fell into concentration, and his soul came out of his body.
His soul is somewhat illusory. After leaving the body, he silently carries the skills, absorbs the vitality and inspiration, and turns it into a flame that surrounds the surroundings and illuminates the land.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand and made a move. Many talismans and flags appeared on the altars around him, and auras of light appeared on them to bless him. Especially in a gourd, streams of purple energy from the rising sun emerged. Together with the many auras, they turned into a The Taoist robe, which is double-breasted and calf-length, is draped over the body with patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads such as the sun, moon, stars, Bagua pagoda, dragon, phoenix, and unicorn.
Then he took a move against the peach wood sword, absorbed its spirituality, and turned it into a magical sword with shining light.
After getting ready, Lin Daoren came to the mouth of the well and walked into it following the spiritual light.
The next moment, the dim surroundings suddenly became bright, and you could see beaded curtains and embroidered curtains, jade pillars, emerald stones, corals, and colorful water.
It is similar to the legendary scenery of the Immortal Family, but even more wealthy.
Taoist Lin felt the clear inspiration and vitality around him, and was surprised and delighted at the same time, but deep in his eyes, a ray of vigilance did not dissipate, but became more solemn.
Lin Daoren, who was standing there, was thinking about whether to continue moving forward when he saw a boy walking out surrounded by the power of wish.
"I've met Taoist Lin. I'm the incense-picking boy from Shuifu. Master Jing Shen has been waiting for you. Please come in quickly with me."
Hearing this, Taoist Lin looked up and down at the incense-picking boy to make sure that he was not possessed by an evil spirit. Then he straightened his clothes, tightened his grip on his sword, and followed him into it.
Not long after walking, he saw a god with a somewhat unreal figure, sitting on a coral throne, with some mud rolling underneath.
"You must be the monk Lin Taoist who practices here."
Milo used his identity as the Well God to look at Taoist Lin.
Lin Daoren's cultivation level was somewhat beyond his expectation. His spiritual energy and vitality were close to the level of Ningzhen, but the nature of his magic power was yin, and there was no Yang Qi. His real power was roughly above that of Jade Liquid, but below that of Ningzhen.
Secondly, although he is wearing a luxurious Taoist robe and a purple lotus crown, the aura of his whole body does not make people feel solemn and solemn. Instead, it gives people a little business air, and he looks ordinary.
The only thing worth mentioning is that the two eyebrows are connected in a straight line between the eyebrows, forming a single eyebrow.
This phase is not only unique in appearance, but also an existence similar to a degraded Taoist body, which makes Taoist Lin's soul more solidified than ordinary people. At the same time, when casting spells, the power of various spells will also be enhanced.
In contrast, when the spell is cast, the eyebrows will glow slightly.
It was as if he was out of body right now, and his eyebrows were connected like a ball of flame.
Therefore, Taoist Lin’s nickname is also Taoist Yimei.
After meeting Milo, he asked: "Dare you ask about the identity and origin of the god? Since the road to heaven was cut off, all the gods in the world disappeared, and only the ghosts and gods in the underworld escaped. But later, the heaven and earth repeated themselves, and the underworld also collapsed. When it perishes, Shinto becomes a legend.”
"You yourself said that there are no gods in this world, so why do you continue to explore my origin? Is my divine light impure, or am I unreal in character?" Milo looked at Taoist Lin and spoke slowly.
"The aura of the God is pure and pure. He is the purest person I have seen since I started practicing. Naturally, he cannot be called an evil god. There is no evil or evil spirit in his body. Even the environment he lives in is pure in spirit and rich in vitality, which is in line with the legend. The appearance of a righteous god in the world. Logically speaking, Lin should not delve into it, but with the world in chaos and the suffering of the people, we really cannot bear the slightest trouble..."
Before Lin Daoren finished speaking, Milo interrupted: "The world is in chaos and the people are suffering. What does it have to do with a monk like you sitting in a small town?"
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