Seeing that a couple who were lovers a hundred years ago are now ghosts and ghosts, everyone present was somewhat silent.
Seeing Tai Qing bleeding and crying, Yan Qishan felt that his ancestor seemed a bit scumbag.
But he was smart enough not to speak, because this was not something that a mere mortal like him could interfere with.
Qin Liuxi had just said in a few words that Tai Qing's resentful soul entered the piano after his death, and was recently awakened by his bloodline grandchildren to find him.
"Great-grandfather, that grandson is me." Yan Qishan raised his hand and when Uncle Feng looked over, he knelt down without hesitation and kowtowed three times: "Great-grandson Qishan pays homage to great-grandfather."
Uncle Feng took a careful look at Yan Qishan and said, "It's you. You and your father have both come here to worship me."
Yan Qishan couldn't help but be happy: "Did my great-grandfather actually remember me?"
"Although you are not as talented as I was when I was young, you still have some shadow of me, so you will naturally remember it." Uncle Feng looked at him: "You are also old."
Yan Qishan: "..."
This is the first time for everyone to meet each other. Is it so heart-wrenching?
But he didn't dare to care about it, and then he pulled his disciples and his old friends to kneel down together.
Tai Qing said quietly: "You remember everything, but you never look for me, so those so-called oaths of alliance are a joke after all."
Uncle Feng looked at her again, his lips slightly parted, and all he could say turned into a single sentence of "I'm sorry."
At the beginning, he really felt that he died unjustly, and wanted to catch a substitute, and then leave Green Lake to find her, but time and time again, he couldn't bear to do it.
The water ghosts in Green Lake change almost every three years. The ghosts around him come and go, but he remains at the bottom of the lake. Later, some ghosts can't see what he does and call him hypocritical, so they start fighting and fighting.
His soul was beaten again and again, and became more solid. Later, he turned into a big ghost and occupied a territory for himself. His descendants also offered sacrifices to him, which made the ghost's power even deeper. The other water ghosts did not dare to mess with him, and even more
They didn't dare to grab the substitute casually, for fear of being targeted by him, especially children and women, who didn't dare to move. Only those evil people with serious sins could seize the opportunity to catch the substitute and leave.
During those long years, in addition to practicing, he occasionally surfaced from the water to watch the changes of the sun and the moon. Year after year, this love faded away. At that time, there happened to be a big earthquake in Yuhang, and many people fell into the water. He only
He could use all his ghost power to save people, but only a few residual souls were left. Unexpectedly, the people thought he was the water god and built a temple to worship him.
He had faith, and his remnant soul found another opportunity at the bottom of the lake. With faith and sacrifice, he slowly re-condensed his soul, and his soul had a little divine power, gained the golden light of merit, and was recognized by heaven and earth.
Qin Liuxi pursed her lips and looked over again, her eyes astonishingly bright in the darkness.
After becoming a demigod, it is even more impossible for him to leave this area, because he was born under the faith of the people. Once he leaves, without the guardian angel, the power of faith will collapse. Tai Qing is afraid that he will be dead and reincarnated if he counts the time.
He completely lost his thoughts.
Tai Qing laughed when he heard this, and shed tears of blood while laughing.
"So you chose to betray me rather than betray the common people."
Uncle Feng looked at her apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you died young and I failed you."
Having lovers does not make you a couple, and being deeply affectionate is ultimately a mistake.
This is Tai Qing's ending.
Tai Qing couldn't stop laughing wildly.
"Can't she just stay with you, ancestor?" Yan Qishan said, "Back then you said you wanted to marry someone else, but in fact, I knelt down and she recognized my great-grandmother!"
Feng Bo: "..."
"Shut up!" Tai Qing shouted sharply: "Whoever is your great-grandmother is worthy of you!"
Yan Qishan is very wronged. You were so affectionate before and said you wanted to stay with my ancestor and would rather be the judge. What kind of secret are you talking about?
"A verbal agreement is also an agreement. When you died, great-grandfather, you also had no wife. We can tell the clan leader and ask him to add her name and birthday to your wife, and then burn a letter of engagement. Wouldn't it be a ritual?
"
Before Uncle Feng spoke, Tai Qing said with a cold face: "No need."
She looked at Uncle Feng and said: "I learned that you died earlier than me. I just wanted to come and see you. If you are still in love, I will stay. But since you are ruthless, then I will leave. Gods and ghosts have different paths, and I am just a mere mortal.
A century-old ghost is indeed not worthy of the wife of the Water God."
"The relationship between you and me should have been severed a hundred years ago. It was just a trick of fate. Now you and I are like this bracelet, divided into two, one wide and one wide." After that, she took off a bracelet from her wrist.
, threw it on the ground and snapped.
Uncle Feng looked at the bracelet with a guilty expression.
Tai Qing turned around proudly and prepared to float away.
Qin Liuxi picked up the wine bottle placed in the small temple and handed it to Teng Zhao: "Let Tai Qing drink this wine. She needs to get drunk more than the scumbag."
Tai Qing staggered.
Chief Tangshan: "The moonlight is pretty tonight."
Jiang Wenliu: "That's what you said."
Feng Bo and Yan Qishan were embarrassed.
"You haven't cultivated your divine body yet?" Qin Liuxi looked at Uncle Feng and asked.
Uncle Feng smiled bitterly: "How can a god's body be so easy to cultivate? I was originally a ghost, but by chance, I was able to cultivate the power of a demigod. Becoming a demigod is worthy of me."
He looked back at the urn and said: "I am a half-monk and a half-god. To be honest, I am still a fake. There are people in this place who believe in me, but it is not that the incense is at its peak, so I can condense such a divine soul.
, are pretty good.”
God exists through the merits of faith.
It is not that easy for a ghost cultivator to cultivate a divine body.
Qin Liuxi opened his mouth to ask, but he caught sight of Yan Qishan and the others from the corner of his eye and stopped talking.
Yan Qishan said: "Great-grandfather, Xiao Xi, that is to say, she, the young master of Qingping Temple said that I have to ask you if you want to reshape this statue. You see, it doesn't even have a face, can you reshape it?
You will be more visible to the people, and the incense will be more prosperous. When I learned of your existence, I originally wanted to rebuild the small temple."
Uncle Feng's expression changed and he shouted sternly: "Absolutely not! The Yan family's hometown is in Yuhang, and now the patriarch has returned to Yuhang to live in peace, but I have never told him in my dreams, just because I don't want to alarm the clan. If this matter comes out, it will be with
The Yan family has done more harm than good. I have cast a trace of spiritual thought in the ancestral land to cover up the fate of the family, just in case. If you act recklessly, won't you attract people's attention, and the Yan family will be ostracized."
Yan Qishan was stunned.
Qin Liuxi: "Isn't this very conceited? Why are you such a scumbag to Tai Qing?"
Feng Bo: "..."
"The statue?"
"There's no need to bother." Uncle Feng thought for a moment and realized that it would be convenient for believers to remember him, so he said to Qin Liuxi: "Since the master of the young temple invites me to descend, then please ask the young temple to come.
Let’s take a look at this old statue.”
Qin Liuxi: "?"
She wanted to say that it would be no good and no one could urge her to work, but when she thought of the doubtful thing in her mind, she rolled her eyes and said: "Okay. It's not easy to pinch the image. You guys should go find a place with the wind to hide for a while."
Tai Qing: The author is single and specializes in torturing lovers!
Zha Mo: It’s not easy to write a book, and it’s not easy to grasp the standards. Yesterday, the 457 insurance was blocked. I’m a little numb and I can’t help myself!
