"Yes, this is Hou Yi's archery, and this bow is also Hou Yi's divine bow."
The bow and arrow transformed into Chi You's arm were far more powerful than the heavy bow in front of him. Coupled with his superb archery skills, Tang Ping easily defeated this guy.
Ying Lian had a complex expression on his face and carefully looked at this magical bow.
Hou Yi shot the bow for nine days, and upon closer inspection it turned out to be true.
Who among those who practice archery wouldn’t want to have this ability? Ying Lian, who had not planned to surrender just now, felt a little complicated inside.
When Tang Ping saw this boy's heart relaxed, he immediately struck while the iron was hot and said:
"You are a descendant of Boyi. When Boyi was usurped by Xia Qi, your ancestors stayed away from the Central Plains and swore not to serve in the Central Plains. Now that the Xia Dynasty has perished, Chu State has nothing to do with Xia, Shang and Zhou. You might as well join us."
"Also Kuafu, your family has a huge body but no effective means of training. As your cultivation level increases, your body will become a drag on you. If you switch to the Shinto cultivation method, this problem can be solved."
Tang Ping's few words spoke directly to everyone's hearts.
After seeing Tang Ping's methods, the two of them thought it was false to be unconvinced, but surrendering like this seemed a bit hasty.
At this time, Ying Lian suddenly said: "Senior, can you take us to understand Shinto?"
"sure."
Tang Ping walked out of the door and summoned an auspicious cloud.
The three of them took the auspicious cloud and headed to the Shinto territory.
The first battle was the Han River.
There are dragons living in the Han River. When the three people came, they could see a black, legless dragon flying into the sky, controlling water vapor to condense into black clouds.
Boom!
The thunder was rolling and the rain was pouring.
The mortals below cheered excitedly.
“It’s raining, it’s raining, it must be the Dragon King appearing!!”
All rainwater in the Han River area is controlled by the Han River Dragon Clan.
The figure of the black dragon will not be seen by mortals. The mortals below will only see black clouds gathering, and then it rains heavily.
After doing all this, the black dragon immediately swooped down to the altar where the mortal was.
"Is this going to eat people?"
Ying Lian said.
People who respond to requests and eat a certain amount every time are considered good monsters.
For mortals, sacrificing only a few people at a time can bring good weather, which is a very cost-effective deal for them.
The black dragon came to the altar in a reclusive figure, took a deep breath, sucked out the essence of the three animals and the incense, and then disappeared.
"This is the power of incense. They usually only absorb the power of incense."
They do not respond to requests, but depending on the amount of incense, sometimes it will rain after more than ten consecutive sacrifices.
Tang Ping took the two of them to the Underwater Dragon Palace.
The underwater Dragon Palace is extremely luxurious, dotted with corals and various gemstones, and luminous pearls are dotted along the way as if they are free.
Along the way, the soldiers and crab generals were heavily guarded. When they saw the sign displayed by Tang Ping, they all stood in awe and gave way to pass.
This brand is the highest level, within the Shinto system, and can be followed freely.
The main reason is that Tang Ping shows up once every few hundred years, and many people don't know the god. In order to prevent people from being ignorant of Taishan, Zhang Wulang specially teamed up with other departments to create this brand.
In the main hall, a man in white with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes was meditating, with a white snake wrapped around his arm.
"Is this a water vapor snake?" Kuafu asked in surprise.
This snake is exactly the same as the two snakes on my body. They are both incarnations of natural essence. I thought that only the Kuafu clan would have them, but I didn't expect that the monks here also have them. Maybe everyone has one.
At this time, Taibai opened his eyes and was about to salute, but Tang Ping signaled that he didn't need to and let him do his own work.
Taibai looked at the two people around Tang Ping and seemed to understand something, so he practiced normally, treating the three of them as air.
"Report!"
A man with a dragon head entered the palace and was stunned for a moment when he saw Tang Ping and others. Taibai interrupted:
"What's up?"
"Letter from the Ministry of Rain." The messenger of the Dragon Head Man read out, "One inch and two inches of rain fall every moment in Longlou County, three inches of rain fall in the eastern part of Hanshui County every half hour, and one inch of rain falls in the rest of the hour."
The messenger presented a map with a detailed range.
"Okay, Long Xin, Long Liu, and Jiao Yang will take charge of the precipitation."
Taibai ordered, and his subordinates strictly implemented the order after receiving it.
Soon, Tang Ping and others retreated.
The two of them had an eye-opening experience, and then went to the underworld, where they saw the underworld swallowing up resentful souls, judging the good and evil in life, the prosperous ecology of the underworld, and the strict system between the emperor and the ghosts in the underworld.
It seems that this is not the chaotic underworld in the impression, but an orderly human dynasty.
In a mortal city, in a restaurant, three people pretended to be mortals, sitting by the window while looking at the street and tasting delicious food.
This was the first time for the two of them to see such a prosperous scene.
Never thought that ordinary mortals could have such peaceful and prosperous conditions.
If the mortals in Liangzhu City are beasts in human form, these are real people.
"Why is this? Are the mortals here aliens?"
"Because the gods and ghosts have disappeared, mortals have gained independence and can therefore exert their own power."
In the past, mortals had a dependent relationship. No matter how many things they created, they had no share of their own. They naturally just muddle along and didn't care about other things.
But now that the immortals and gods have disappeared, most positions in the human world are vacant. People at the bottom have a way to rise. In addition, they have their own fields and livelihoods, so they naturally have the motivation to improve themselves.
"It turns out that the gods are also in this system. Step by step, thousands of possibilities explode."
Afterwards, the two stood up, bowed towards Tang Ping, and said, "Master Divine, I am willing to join the Shinto."
"I am willing too." Kuafu said.
Kuafu had an eye-opener today.
I didn't expect that the cultivation methods of Shinto gods and my own clan were similar.
When the two surrendered, Tang Ping naturally welcomed them and awarded them the position of pavilion chief and a peak near Qunyu Mountain.
As long as you join this system and voluntarily grant the title of god, it will be easy.
It was impossible to escape at this time. Tang Ping never asked people to be loyal to him personally, because it was meaningless at all.
Except for those who were extremely evil and stubborn, Tang Ping rarely planted any restrictions or poisons.
Doing so just turns people into ignorant beasts.
Joining Shinto is the best allegiance you can do to yourself.
As the saying goes, making a hole, whether voluntarily or involuntarily, under the general trend, you have to climb up step by step.
That's exactly how it works.
Tang Ping arranged for the two of them, and now Shinto has two more immortals, which is really good. It will be more convenient to be a hands-off shopkeeper in the future.
"There are also ghosts to be accepted through the ritual of cutting mountains and cutting grass. Leave these to the people below to do it."
Tang Ping thought.
The next most important thing is to practice.
After practicing to the middle stage of ghost-immortal cultivation, a new underworld contract will be opened.
The current realm is the second level of realm master. According to past experience, after becoming the first level, there will be a huge improvement.
Landlord means the master of a realm.
After being promoted to the first level, the number and scope of the Underworld Contract may change a lot.
"Forget it, don't think about these things for now, let's go into seclusion and talk about it later."
In addition to retreat, there are also the tombs of Tang Yao and other tombs of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.
Perhaps you can ask Boyi's descendants about this.
Tang Ping suddenly thought of this.
The next day, there was an unknown deserted mountain near Qunyu Mountain.
Ying Lian built a thatched house here and was realizing the changes in Shinto.
Combining his mind with his surroundings, he felt the small yet vast power of heaven and earth.
And the powerful divine handle that does not belong to him at the deepest level of the Divine Avenue.
This should be the power of the underground master.
If the divine power of this barren mountain is one, then the power of this piece of Chu country is one hundred thousand.
Only then did Ying Lian realize the gap between himself and the underground master.
Soon, Tang Ping came to ask questions.
"Tang Yao's tomb? I have indeed heard of such legends, but I have not verified them on the ground."
"Okay, now I'll give you a mission. Go to Leize to find Tang Yao's tomb. There is no time limit. If you want to give up, just come back."
"Okay." Ying Lian agreed simply.
Three days later.
Du Yu came to say goodbye. There were still many things to do in Shu. The master and apprentice reminisced about the past. Du Yu then led the Seven Monsters of Meishan and Li Zha to leave.
Li Zha couldn't stay idle, so he went to Shu.
Half a month later.
Zhou Guo's preparations for the rear were completed.
"After that, he made good friends with other countries, never fought or fought, and convinced others with his virtue."
Ji Fa ordered.
At the same time, people were asked to erase the records about Chu State and Boyi Kao, and they were no longer recorded in history books.
Three years later.
The Jiang clan moved to the fiefdom of Qi State. In the same year, Jiang Shang died. Before his death, he still shouted for the title of Boyi Kao, seemingly unwilling to do so.
Eight years later.
Ji Fa died suddenly and his soul returned to Haotian.
Before leaving, he entrusted the weak monarch Ji Chan with the help of Ji Dan.
The following year, the remnants of the Yin and Shang Dynasties rebelled, but Ji Dan put them down.
When King Rong rebelled, Ji Dan sent a message to heaven and used the power of his ancestors to kill him.
Calm down chaos.
Ji Zhou grew up in such turmoil.
The Chu State is relatively stable. Since Tang Ping retreated, the Chu State's goal is to digest the southern territory.
Two hundred years passed by in a flash.
(End of chapter)
