"No, you can go and rest by yourself. I have something else to do and need to go out."
Jiang Wenming was uncharacteristically unaffected by her.
After walking out of the room, he first went to find Tatsuno.
At this time, Long Ye had resigned from the position of commander of the Long Guard Army and was enjoying family happiness at home.
Seeing the arrival of Jiang Wenming, he was also surprised.
"Wenming, why are you here at this time?"
Tatsuno was wearing flowery pajamas and was still a little sleepy.
"Uncle Long, I have something to ask you for help."
Jiang Wenming said straight to the point.
"What's up?"
Seeing how solemn Jiang Wenming was, Long Ye also began to cheer up.
"I want a list of the gods' favored ones and gods who have died in wars in China over the years."
"What do you want this for?"
Long Ye was a little confused.
"Reopen the list of gods and become gods!"
Jiang Wenming's words were like a thunder, shocking Long Ye instantly.
One week later...
The top of Mount Tai.
All the top Chinese officials gathered together. The Dragon Guards were on guard on three levels inside and three outside. There was a sea of people outside. On the entire Mount Tai, there were many people lying on the cliffs, not to mention the cracks in the rocks.
All major media used drones to shoot 360-degree shots without blind spots, and everyone wanted to witness this moment with their own eyes.
In just three days, the Chinese engineering team built a splendid and grand apotheosis platform in accordance with Jiang Wenming's requirements.
The scale is countless times larger than Jiang Ziya's.
Jiang Wenming was the host of the ceremony. Countless old professors spent a day finalizing all the etiquette links and then taught them step by step to those participating in the ceremony.
"The auspicious time has come!"
With the arrival of the auspicious moment, Jiang Wenming appeared in military uniform and stepped onto the high platform.
Behind him were representatives of various ethnic groups and some people who had made significant contributions to China. They were all wearing traditional costumes of their own ethnic groups.
"Heaven above, witnessed by all the saints, the junior Jiang Wenming, on behalf of China, declares to you..."
"After more than three hundred years of suffering, we, the unworthy descendants, have finally won the final victory. Today I am here to comfort the gods and ancestors..."
There was originally a written manuscript for the sacrifice, but Jiang Wenming did not read it according to it.
Because there is no need!
There are gods above them, and everything they do is seen by the gods.
This sacrificial ceremony is not so much a prayer to the gods in the sky, but an explanation to the entire Chinese people.
Tell them what they have experienced in the past three hundred years.
They must remember this dark history forever.
Not to hate those who bullied them, but to warn future generations not to make the same mistake again.
A bloody lesson is enough once.
Jiang Wenming walked slowly to a piece of white cloth and pulled hard.
White jade stone pillars are displayed in front of the world.
There are no patterns of carved dragons or phoenixes on these stone pillars. What is on them is just densely packed text.
Each paragraph of text represents a favored person and deity who once died fighting for China.
“For three hundred years, foreign countries have deceived China and trampled on our dignity and territory, but we are still here!
They cannot defeat us, but make us stronger each time.
Some people would say that if the gods of China returned as soon as possible, this situation would not occur.
No! I want to tell you, it’s wrong!
The gods of China have always been by our side. They guard the borders, they study hard, they do not seek fame or fortune, they sacrifice their lives...
There are no quiet years in the world, but there are people in invisible places carrying the burden for us.
They did it by using their mortal bodies to compete with the gods. They bought us three hundred years and gave us a chance to grow up.
Let us Chinese people stand here with our backs straight and say 'no' to the whole world!
Some people on the Internet said that I saved China and jokingly called me God Chiang.
This makes me very scared, because we are all children standing on the shoulders of giants. We seem to stand higher than our predecessors, but we forget that there are countless people under our feet supporting us.
So everyone, are you ready?
Are you ready to show our respect and gratitude to the gods around us? "
Jiang Wenming's voice was not loud, and he did not deliberately sensationalize.
But at this moment, everyone was excited.
The sound was like rolling thunder, spreading throughout China.
No matter who they were or what they were doing, they all stopped at this moment and stood still.
As if waiting for something.
"salute!"
Thousands of words finally turned into two words, which Jiang Wenming yelled out with all his strength.
Everyone straightened their backs and saluted the stone pillars on Mount Tai.
No one spoke, no one discussed, and no one laughed. There was only solemnity in memory of the ancestors.
"Roar~"
A five-clawed golden dragon soars into the sky and hovers over Mount Tai.
The four holy beasts also appeared and were arranged in all directions.
The unicorn came riding on the auspicious clouds, and the birds and animals also prostrated themselves on the ground.
This scene not only shocked those who had just joined China, but also shocked the foreigners who watched it through the broadcast.
The stone pillars began to glow with golden luster, and there seemed to be countless figures walking among them. However, when everyone looked carefully, they found that the stone pillars were still stone pillars.
"The ceremony is over!"
With a slogan, everyone lowered their arms and looked at the young man standing on the high platform without blinking.
"Welcome to the return of the Chinese gods!"
Jiang Wenming turned around and bowed towards the altar.
"Welcome to the return of the Chinese gods!"
Countless people's hearts were filled with excitement, and they followed Jiang Wenming's example and bowed to the altar.
Thousands of golden lights lit up in the sky, a simple and grand palace emerged from the void, and countless gods from heaven stood in the clouds.
"The four emperors return to their positions!"
"The five elders from all directions have returned to their positions!"
"Golden Mother and Wood Gong return to their throne!"
"The God of Thunder is back!"
"The Three Officials Emperor returns to his throne!"
"The God of Civil and Military Wealth returns to his throne!"
"The Six Stars of the South Dipper, the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, the Twelve Yuan Chen, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, the Thirty-six Tiangang, the Seventy-two Earthly Evils..."
"..."
Heavenly Court, as the first divine system in China, was the first to appear. Countless gods revealed their names and declared their authority.
Next came the underworld lineage.
"The Great Emperor Fengdu returns to his throne!"
"The Tenth Palace Yama returns to his throne!"
"Four great judges, bull-headed and horse-faced, black and white impermanence..."
The gate of Fengdu City opened, a sinister wind blew, Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge appeared, and countless sinister soldiers and ghosts lined up on both sides.
After a while, all the gods from the underworld came out.
"Kunpeng, this guy, won't let me go, right?"
Seeing that the demon clan has not appeared for a long time, Jiang Wenming felt a little regretful.
It can be said that the Monster Clan took the greatest credit for achieving the final victory this time. If they didn't show up, how could I rectify their name?
Just as he was thinking wildly, a sun slowly appeared at the end of the horizon.
The golden light illuminates everything, as if everyone is covered in golden armor.
