The rampant spirit in the water was extraordinary. Under the leadership of the general of the Ministry of Water, what appeared was not the appearance of a demon, but the appearance of a ghost or god.
This is an extremely extraordinary change, and to some extent it is the dividing line between demons and gods.
Even the evil god follows the divine way, but this kind of divine way is full of primitive and wild atmosphere and is not recognized by orthodoxy.
Shinto is even older than Immortalism.
But ancient does not mean powerful, or even contrary to the times.
For example, today's Rampant God follows the more primitive Shinto - thirsting for offerings, greedy for blood, demonstrating magical powers, and gaining faith.
The gods of the old days were neither good nor evil, almost all of them were like this.
It was later that the development of immortality and even humanity forced Shinto to continue to innovate.
Many of those characters who were unable to adapt to the times and stuck to the old ways have been buried in the underworld. No matter how famous they were or how powerful they were, they eventually became a pile of loess.
Wutong Shen followed the original Shinto, not today's Shinto.
Today's Shinto cannot tolerate the arbitrary actions of gods.
However, no matter whether it is the Shinto of the past or the Shinto of today, since it has entered the Shinto, it is different from the demons.
There is no doubt that Ram God is enshrined by incense and is subordinate to the Shinto of Wutong God.
The general of the Ministry of Water can train them to show their majesty in the form of ghosts and gods, and escape from the instinct of demons and ghosts, which is enough to show their ability.
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The Great Immortal of Jinting sincerely praised: "General, you are really good at it. I am not as good as you. In the future, the Water Ministry Rampant God will still be led by the general. With the help of the general, he will definitely be able to relieve the king's worries."
Just one sentence made the general of the water department become furious, as if someone had pinched his mouth and stuffed a poisonous snake, and his face immediately turned blue.
Immortal Jinting just pretended not to see it and said with a smile: "There is one more thing I want to ask the general to pass on. I want to sacrifice the magic weapon and need the help of the water department brothers."
Immortal Jinting told General Shuibu the incantation for sacrificing the magic weapon, and said: "Recite the incantation, and you will see the bright moon. This is the spiritual manifestation of my magic weapon. It will absorb a magic power and will not embarrass all brothers. "
General Shuibu just felt that the poisonous snake bit him sores in his lungs, so that he could feel the fishy smell in his throat when he spoke. He said with a smile: "Commander, you have just taken office, and you have asked all your brothers to cut it." If I use my magic power to enshrine your magic weapon, I'm afraid the brothers will have complaints in their hearts."
Immortal Jinting smiled and said: "Who has any complaints? If you have any complaints, just tell me and I will deal with it."
The dragon horn of the water department general seemed to be glowing, as if something was coming out of it, but he suppressed it again, and said with a smile: "Then my subordinates will try their best to handle it, I believe they will not be ignorant of good and evil."
Jinting Daxian said: "No, it's not about doing our best, it's about getting it done."
With a certain scrutiny and cruelty in his golden boy, he said: "If they refuse, you should find a way to make them agree."
The general of the Ministry of Water seemed to be stared at by some ferocious beast, as if it was grinding its teeth to suck blood and would peel off his skin and bones and devour him. His throat moved up and down, and he said softly: "I understand."
Immortal Jinting regained his peaceful expression, and his golden eyes seemed to be shining under the water, but they seemed softer. He only said lightly: "Thank you."
Immortal Jinting turned and left, swimming like a ribbon in the water, and left the stone lake.
The water general's knuckles crackled, and the lake around him was surging, as if it was boiling.
Immortal Jinting flew to the water and met King Tonghui in the demon ship.
King Tong Hui looked at the tea cup in front of him again, as if it was a play, with famous actors taking turns to perform a big show.
King Tonghui was fascinated by what he saw. Immortal Jinting leaned over and saw a little man among them, who seemed to be kowtowing in worship. His head made a banging sound, and his head was covered with blood all of a sudden.
The little man was in a panic, gritting his teeth as if begging and resenting.
Immortal Jinting took one look at it and asked, "What's so good about this? Is it worth the trouble for a mere mortal?"
King Tong Hui chuckled and said, "You don't understand the fun in this."
Immortal Jinting didn't like to see it, so he swallowed the cup of tea, rolled the two tea leaves in the cup into his mouth, and chewed it randomly, as if he was not chewing the leaves, but the tea leaves in the cup. The villain chewed it up and swallowed it in his stomach.
He swallowed the cup of tea as if drinking fine wine, and said, "This stupid donkey has a virtuous wife, a loving mother, and a small amount of savings at home. Although he cannot enjoy wealth, he can still enjoy his life in peace. He There is also a newly born son, who should be the star of Wenqu and become a famous family."
"But this stupid donkey was dazzled by the good life of his friend in Gusu. He wanted money and freedom, and he begged me. Naturally, I had to help him. A big businessman named Gusu took his fancy. He bought his wife and made a lot of money. His mother was so angry that she only had one son left."
"He spent all the money from selling his wife in gambling, and he had a boy left, which he simply sold to me. What did I want his son to do? I only took away his life, gave him a dementia, and ensured that he had money to spend. .”
"He himself couldn't bear the torment of this dementia, so he threw the dementia into the river and drowned. Now he is overjoyed."
King Tonghui was in high spirits and said: "How can such a stupid donkey have any destiny? If I want it to succeed, it will succeed. If I want it to fail, it will fail. Look at his appearance, how interesting it is."
Immortal Jinting waved his hand and said: "Mediocre people are always like this. Your Majesty, I am going to build a cave in Shangfang Mountain so that I can have a place to stay."
Seeing that he was not interested, King Tonghui didn't take it seriously and said, "I'll teach you a set of magic rules. You can just go there. Even the rampant gods in the mountains will recognize you. You can go to the Xuntian Department to build a cave for you. Otherwise, How many days."
King Tonghui passed down a set of magic techniques to the Immortal Jin Ting, which is the Five Rampant Method. If you use this method, you can use the power of the Wutong to drive the Rampan God, which is a kind of seal.
Without these five rampant methods, even Jinting Immortal would not be able to enter Fangshan Mountain.
Immortal Jinting turned into a flying rainbow and left. King Tonghui looked at his back and said, "Why isn't it fun? It's just practice all day long. It's so boring."
It's like a person who can't get it. He keeps the diary in his heart every day and tries every means to get it. Now that he has got it, although he still values him, it is a little less interesting.
Jinting Daxian deliberately allowed him to see his own destiny a little bit, but the more he saw, the less interested he became.
Immortal Jinting went to Fangfang Mountain and did not dare to disturb the Holy Mother of Taijun. He used the five rampant methods to summon the rampant god of heaven to dig a cave for him in Guanyin Peak.
Tianbu Ramang Shen was originally guarding his lair and was responsible for managing the affairs of Fangshan Mountain. Although Jinting Daxian is the commander of the Water Department, as long as he is the commander, he has to serve.
