The King of Zhenjiang was so steadfast in his words that the demons around him couldn't tolerate disbelief. But in fact, no matter what the reason was, the demons were always uncomfortable with having something in their stomachs that could control their pains and injuries.
Even if he is separated from King Lu, no matter how powerful this prince is, he will not be able to find himself all the time in the Ming Dynasty. There are so many demons in the world, why can't they all look the same?
The King of Zhenjiang told King Lu of his bad deeds, and soon attracted these demon brothers, and they had a group of followers in the mountains and rivers of Biao.
In fact, the King of Zhenjiang was not sure about this news.
After all, the source of the news changed hands two or three times, but one thing can be concluded, that is, there will definitely be no good things on the Qinhuai River on August 15th.
Either King Lu killed them, or King Lu ate them, or King Lu sacrificed them.
After all, if you invite others to a table, if you don’t enjoy the meal well, it will become your own table, so you definitely won’t go!
When I think of the king's behavior of eating people without blinking an eye, he looks like a monster compared to a monster. Even the King of Zhenjiang, a Huangting monk, can't help but get goosebumps.
It's too disgusting to eat people myself, but it's more interesting to watch other monsters eat people.
Seeing the boatmen who had worshiped him in the past, being devoured by demons after being seduced by him, and then the disbelief in their eyes, it was like the collapse of a firm belief, which made King Zhenjiang feel indescribably comfortable.
It turns out that everyone is the same, and it is not just you who will have your faith collapse when you face death.
But this time, it was the last time I did it.
At that time, I was also a steadfast and unremitting monk on the road of spiritual practice. Since Emperor Zhengde, I have received my divine status at the intersection of the Yangtze River and the Grand Canal, in this Jinshan Xiashui Mansion, to benefit the people. However, this kind of thing did not happen until a few years ago. After King Lu came here, everything changed.
At that time, King Lu came disguised as a monster, and as a god, he had no way to fight against the monster disguised by King Lu.
As a result, an evil wind blew on the Grand Canal, and the boatmen who had always worshiped them immediately changed their homes like grass on the wall. They became at ease and even without hesitation.
The incense used to worship gods is the same as the incense used to worship demons.
It turns out that it is so easy and simple to change one's beliefs in order to survive.
For me, this is naked deception.
Whoever is strong, they follow.
It was also after that time that King Lu reminded him.
Yes, he is a monk, not a real god.
True God does not exist.
They are just the deities canonized and introduced by the Ming court.
I am a monk myself.
The King of Zhenjiang is just a god’s name, anyone can take it!
Then why do you still protect these boatmen who betrayed you?
Mortals and monks are different after all!
So he succumbed and became King Lu's men, collecting incense and wishes for him here, and then taking revenge on the boatmen who came here... Of course, those boatmen who had succumbed to King Lu had already been eaten by him .
The first time I ate a human, it tasted really bad.
Therefore, since that time, I have never eaten people again. The boatmen who were deceived were all given to the demon brothers to enjoy orally. Over time, they also gathered a lot of power.
"I am a monk, not a mortal, nor a demon."
"I live for myself! Not for others, let alone my master!"
Now, it is time to free yourself and regain your freedom. From now on, the sky is high and you will no longer be controlled and restricted by these people!
On the water, the true form of King Zhenjiang looked around. At this time, the sky was blue and white, but a heavy fog quietly filled the air.
Soon, the mist will be dyed red.
...
"What kind of knife do you want?"
Ji Xiang frowned, listening to the sudden voice in his mind. It was a woman speaking, but he could not find the source of the voice. It repeated endlessly and was not the consciousness of a living person.
Is this the wrong network cable?
Changing the channel randomly!
Little Fox: "Master, why are you slapping yourself on the forehead?"
Ji Xiang: "My brain is flooded, please give me a pat."
Little Fox:"???"
Seeing the cute and dumbfounded look of the little fox, Ji Xiang did not explain. At this time, sensing the surrounding situation, the evil spirit was still disappearing and appearing, and it was almost certain that it was under the water house.
The divine light of Christ lit up in Ji Xiang's palm.
I gave a "blessing" to all the people on my boat.
It's a pity that these people were not there when they killed Milong. After all, they would be accidentally injured and there would be no way to bear witness for themselves... Otherwise, killing a master of the Yuanshen realm would not immediately give a "miracle" "use?
The redemption window of Christ God is quite generous. As long as someone sees you doing good deeds, it will give you redemption rewards.
See what spells the other party used?
Several weird ones.
Take another look.
"Ah, what kind of spell is this? I feel like my brain is a lot brighter."
After Feng Menglong was blessed, he felt that his thoughts suddenly welled up.
Blessings generally have this effect. They can improve luck, activate people's thoughts and aura, and provide guidance when they are lost. They are not of great use, but they are a small trick in life.
"It's nothing. It has improved your luck. If something happens next, it will be ignored, right?"
Feng Menglong was startled: "Ah? What's going on again?"
"There are evil spirits, and they are very strong. They are all under the water, but you don't have to worry. I felt them. There are no particularly strong ones. They are all just peddlers."
Ji Xiang said, and then asked the boatman to row the boat and silently retreated behind the boats... But Ji Xiang stepped on the food boat and began to row towards the center of the wedding while eating.
At this time, the wedding ceremony had begun. Ji Xiang saw several monks coming from a distance. They seemed to be the last guests. They were just dusty and their aura was not weak, but they all had a slight evil aura.
Ji Xiang is more sensitive to evil spirits. After all, he is the lower realm of the devil. Just when he was frowning, the bride had been helped out of the wedding boat. There was a fish spirit woman dragging her arms and body beside her, and the King of Zhenjiang also began to talk to him. The bride pays her respects to heaven and earth.
One is to worship heaven and earth, the other is to worship Emperor Ming, and the husband and wife bow to each other.
Because the god general was stationed here, he followed the order of the Ming Dynasty and worshiped the Ming Emperor instead of his parents, which meant that the Ming Emperor was like a king's father.
At this time, the calls became more intense.
"Where is the knife? Is this the bride shouting?"
Ji Xiang felt very surprised. When he felt it carefully, he found that this woman was not alive, she was clearly a corpse!
"God will marry a corpse wife? Which song is this song from?"
"If I show her a knife, what changes will happen to her?"
Ji Xiang is keen on making troubles, and would feel uncomfortable if he doesn't make troubles. Moreover, judging from the many evil spirits that filled the water before, he feels that the King of Zhenjiang in front of him is not a good person!
Let’s try it out!
Zaoyi was conspicuous, and King Zhenjiang saw Ji Xiang coming in a boat, and Ji Xiang also shouted loudly:
"Wudang Mountain Taoist Ji Xiang, as a gift to King Zhenjiang, give me a magic sword!"
After that, he rowed the boat over and offered a Taoist sword, which made the King of Zhenjiang frown.
Where do people offer a weapon like a knife when they get married? Or is there something magical about this knife?
King Zhenjiang: "Master Taoist, does this sword have any meaning?"
Ji Xiang smiled and said: "There is no explanation. You can buy it in palaces and temples. It's worth fifty cents."
"...The Taoist Master must have drunk too much. I've taken it from my heart. I'll return the knife to you, but I don't want it anymore."
King Zhenjiang also looked a little ugly at this time. Are you sick?
When the monks beside him saw Ji Xiang's soap clothes, their eyes suddenly focused and they started whispering to each other, but their expressions were suspicious:
"Is it him? Isn't this what King Lu said? Isn't this Zaoyi?"
"You can tell he is a disciple of the Dharma teachings in this way. The Dharma weapons are pulled hard on the body. It looks like a lunatic..."
"Yes, and his name is Ji Xiang, not Li Bin. Isn't Huo Jun's father's surname Li? And he must be very old, so he doesn't match up, right?"
"Silly! Can't people be rejuvenated? Can you imagine the methods of Emperor Jiajing? I heard that he took away the throne of the Supreme Lord in Lishanhe! Do you understand alchemy!"
The eyes of these great monks were really puzzled. They felt that Ji Xiang was a bit similar, but also felt that Ji Xiang was not very similar...
But Ji Xiang said: "Pindao wants to give the knife to the bride!"
King Zhenjiang's expression changed, which was really strange. He was about to say something to stop him, but at this moment Ji Xiang had already raised his hand, swung the knife over and inserted it directly into the bride's chest!
