"In the future, the three realms of heaven, earth and humans will be further separated. No ghosts or gods are allowed to interfere with the normal operation of the human world without permission."
"Ghosts and gods live in the underworld, or in their own temples. Except for matters decided by superiors, they are not allowed to pay attention to anything else."
"The most basic gods of Shinto are the God of the Earth, the God of Wild Mountains, the God of Wild Forests, Ghosts, and the God of Streams. The higher ones are the God of Towns and Towns and the Gods of Countryside Mountains..."
"Zhang Wulang obeys the order!"
Tang Ping gave a light drink.
Zhang Wulang came forward in the clouds and said, "Disciple is here!"
"I will make you the Emperor of the Underworld, named Lord Huangquan. You will rule over the underworld and the thousands of ghosts and gods within it."
"As you command!"
Zhang Wulang's image changed drastically, his face had black and white patterns, and his eyes were as bright as morning stars.
Behind him are ghosts and five immortals.
"Ziwei is named the Lord of Ziwei, and is named the Jade God. He governs the Star Lord, the city god, the land, the landscape, the national society and other earthly gods."
This is another innovation of Tang Ping.
In the past, everyone was in charge of their own affairs. There was no strong center and no one in charge of the center.
Ziwei is the Emperor Star and is in charge of dozens of star monks, large and small. Although it seems nondescript now, there may be opportunities to replace Tian in the future.
"Xiong Ying is the national god of the Chu Kingdom. He governs the land of the City God of the Chu Kingdom and obeys the orders of the Lord Ziwei."
"Wu Ji is the god of Xiaoxiang and the master of Ziwei who obeys orders."
"Yu Qian is the god of the Jade Kingdom..."
"The Lord of the Water God in the Yang Realm is the Taibai God of the Han River. He is the Lord of Ziwei who obeys orders."
"The goddess of the Witch Kingdom is ugly."
"Worship the Fire Nation God Fengxiao."
"The God of Nanlu Country worships the tiger, and he will be granted the title of Bo of the Southern Territory. He will command the Southern Territory gods and obey the orders of the Lord of Ziwei."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Marquis Chong stepped forward to thank him, and everyone put on the uniform representing the department.
Next is the division of functions.
"Wu Ji is also the True Lord of the Wen Department. Yao Ji is also the True Lord of the Rain Department, Feng Xiao is also the True Lord of the Fire Department, and Zhang Zheng is also the True Lord of the Thunder Department."
These monks regulate human phenomena according to the orders of their superiors and use them to benefit the world.
The land god or water god each has his or her own responsibilities. This time, Tang Ping divided the powers more clearly and established a strict top-down system.
Maybe this system is not the best, but it is countless times better than before.
As for those people who did not come from the Western Zhou Dynasty, Tang Ping did not forget about them. He would make gods first and wait for them to come back before dealing with them. Otherwise, if he went on a mission, his position would be taken by someone else. Then who would be willing to go on the mission.
Therefore, it is not only necessary to give a reward, but also to give a big reward.
"Your Lord God will hand in a list of names soon, and the subordinate God will decide on them."
"yes!"
On the top of the jade mountain, the gods bowed down.
"From today on, the Shinto will no longer be hidden. You can open the gates widely, promote your own Taoism, and attract your own believers."
Tang Ping's words made everyone excited.
The Lord of God used to have a saying called "Jinyi walks at night". He obviously has special skills, but he cannot be known by others. Usually, the sacrifices are cautious and do not dare to make a big show.
Now I can finally face the world with my head held high and announce to the world the establishment of the Shinto Court.
Most Shinto people were losers in competition before, and Chonghou and Ziwei were all the same.
Many people dare not show their true colors, but it is foreseeable that people will look at them with admiration in the future.
Tang Ping erected two monuments at Wuya Palace in Qunyushan.
A nameless monument as tall as a mountain rose from the ground. Tang Ping walked to the nameless monument and frowned in thought, as if thinking about what words to carve.
"Master, I think it's a good idea to write down the words 'the latitude and longitude of the sky, the truth of the rivers and the Han people'." Zi Wei followed up and added some words.
"It's not grand enough, just engrave it in your meeting hall."
"I think it's good to engrave 'Lord of Ghosts and Gods, Master of All Things'." Zhang Wulang also interjected.
"Just carve it into the underworld."
Tang Ping was still not satisfied.
"The superiors govern the heavens, and the subordinates govern all laws." Xiong Yang said.
"so close."
If Tang Ping is a more powerful word, it can also be used as a slogan.
These sentences seem to be self-praising, not popular enough, and not inspiring enough.
"Yes!" Tang Ping's eyes lit up, and he pointed it as a sword and wrote word for word on the nameless tablet.
The gods held their breath and concentrated, and when they saw the words on it, their blood boiled and they were extremely excited.
Someone else read it out.
"The heavens are full of energy, and my Taoist sun is prosperous."
"Okay!" Tang Ping clapped his hands, this article is really good.
Reflect momentum and inspire people.
Just like the slogan, from top to bottom, everyone can achieve this goal.
The completion of this book represents the initial establishment of the Shinto Court.
The three realms of heaven, earth and man divided by Tang Ping also took shape.
Immortals and monks live in the deep mountains and old forests. Only when humans and mountains are combined can they become immortals. Ghosts and gods sit in temples and in the underworld, and living creatures live in human temples.
This is the world and the people.
The mixture of gods and humans will be further separated, and in the future, heaven, earth and humans will become more and more distinct.
By that time, Tang Ping believes that the civilization of the three will have reached a higher level.
Tang Ping wanted to leave as a hands-off shopkeeper again, and he also wanted to go to Yunmengze.
Yunmeng Daze and its surrounding areas are still unexplored, so I would like to ask Yun Zhongjun what to do.
"God Lord, Yuan Hong wants to see you!"
At this time, a messenger came to report.
"Yuan Hong? Hurry and tell him to come over."
The messenger retreated, and after a while, an auspicious cloud fell.
In front of him is a white ape. The ape is wearing golden armor and holding a water and fire stick.
Seeing the people in Qunyushan, Yuan Hong had tears in his eyes, clasping his fists and saying, "Master God, colleagues. I'm back."
Over the past few hundred years, many old friends have gone away, and the young Yuan Chi has also turned into an old man.
Everyone came forward to say hello.
"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back. How is the situation at Du Yu's side?" Tang Ping walked to Yuan Hong's side.
"With the help of Xiqi, we have unified Shu. The remnants of the Yu people have fled to the barbarian areas further west. My old brothers are all fine, but..." After saying this, Yuan Hong hesitated.
"But what happened?"
"In the battle of Baidi City, Xin Yi died."
Hearing this, Peony among the gods was a little stunned. The maid who accompanied her died like this. She quickly asked, "Did Xinyi leave any flowers?"
"The other party's cultivation was too strong. Xin Yi's soul was scattered and nothing was left behind." Yuan Hong felt a little ashamed.
"Wang Di..." Tang Ping muttered this name, hoping that this title had a profound meaning, "Where is Du Yu's mother?"
"My mother also failed to save her."
Tang Ping thought that this might be a big blow to Du Yu. This is a thousand-year belief. His wife and mother will die on the day of success, and no one else can bear it.
Seeing that the atmosphere had been diverted by him, Yuan Hong changed the subject and said, "Master God, can you please take a step to speak? I am here with a secret this time."
"Okay! Come with me, let the others disperse."
Tang Ping took Yuan Hong to the back hall of Wuya Palace.
Tang Ping didn't say that everyone here is his own, so there's no need to shy away from such polite words.
Yuan Hong is one of the elders. He understands his own character and knows what words can be said on what occasions.
Since Yuan Hong behaved like this and came here specially, it seems that the matter is not a small matter.
When they came to the backyard pavilion, they were the only two people around except for vegetation.
"Master God, please look!"
Yuan Hong took out a scroll and slowly spread it out on the stone table.
This is an ink painting.
The picture shows a tree. The branches of the tree are divided into three layers, with three branches on each layer, a total of nine branches. Fruits and sunbirds are hung on them. A dragon pattern spirals up the tree trunk.
"The Bronze Sacred Tree? Why did you bring it here?" Tang Ping finally realized that this seemed not to be a portrait, but a magic weapon for storage.
"Big brother said it's useless to keep it, so just give it to the Lord. Maybe the Lord can find a way to crack it."
The foundation of the enlightened tribe is that there is no need for blood sacrifice, so that all forces can be integrated. It has only been a few days since the capture of Baidi City. Once they go back on their word, there will be another round of oppression and resistance.
"Okay, I'll study it further."
Another elixir.
Tang Ping called it the immortal elixir of the bronze sacred tree. Through blood sacrifice, this tree can turn human blood into elixir water, which can be consumed for immortality and can also be used for cultivation.
Of course, Tang Ping would definitely not do this.
While Tang Ping was thinking about it, Yuan Hong suddenly spoke and said: "Master God, there is still something to do in Shu, so I'll take the first step."
"That's okay, be careful on the road. Oh, by the way, ask Zi Wei to give you a batch of pills. If you don't know Zi Wei, you can ask others."
"As you command!"
Yuan Hong strode away and took a brief walk around to see the changes in local customs.
I have been away for too long, and many things have become memories of the past.
Tang Ping turned his eyes to the scroll in front of him.
This tree is too magical, and taking the elixir is like being addicted. It makes you feel extremely uncomfortable when you stop. This is the information obtained by many Yuren who were captured back then.
Of course, you can still eat blood if you don't have the elixir, which will satisfy your hunger and thirst, but it won't have the same effect as the elixir.
Now the feathered people have gone to the far west.
"The Yumen went to the far west. There might be blond and blue-eyed savages in the far west. Could it be that the Yumen are the origin of the legends of angels and vampires?"
The feathered man looks holy in appearance, and if his true face is not revealed, he does look good.
"Forget it, stop talking about it. Maybe you can ask Yun Zhongjun."
Tang Ping put away the scroll, got up and flew to Yunmengze.
(End of chapter)
