He lost the god he was refining, and at the same time gave away the secret spell of the Heavenly Palace. The Chuma Immortals left this deep mountain, and they couldn't go out for too long even if it counted on time. Although Shuerhaqi didn't care about these Chuma Immortals like himself.
He was respectful, but the wise generals who accompanied him were not easy to deal with.
And again, after dozens of days have passed.
Mr. Huang has used incense to convey memories, and used the unique "outing" method of Chuma Fairy to remotely possess the designated Xiangtong. After informing Changbai Mountain of all the events in North Korea, Mr. Fox and Mrs. Bai just
He said he knew it, but then there was no news for more than ten days.
Until two days ago, in the military camp of Jianzhou Guard here, a soldier who had been enlightened by the shaman when he was a child was shaking all over, was possessed by the fox fairy, and walked to the court tent to talk to Mr. Huang.
Kaitian Hongsheng Emperor urgently summoned all the Immortals to return to Changbai Mountain.
Therefore, after simply packing his luggage, Mr. Huang said goodbye to Shuerhaqi. He wanted to evacuate from North Korea early and could no longer protect a piece of land here. Facing the call of Emperor Kaitian Hongsheng, Shuerhaqi
Qi Ziran did not dare to neglect, and gave Mr. Huang some incense ash in a good voice.
The Jianzhou Guards also reached the front line of Kaicheng before, and then went all the way down to Wangjing, where they fought with Honda Tadakatsu and others with the troops of Dasao Liu Wei. After entering Wangjing, Shuerhaqi asked people to sacrifice from North Korea.
These incense ashes were obtained from the ancestral temple.
"You can't collect the ashes of this incense!"
Mr. Huang was surprised. He didn't expect that this guy Shuerhaqi really took advantage of every opportunity. He went to Wangjing for two days and even brought the incense ashes from the ancestral temple. This thing is of no use to ordinary people, but for those who rely on it.
The miraculous existence of incense cultivation is of great use, especially the incense ashes in national ancestral temples, which contain the incense and ashes left after countless wishes have been burnt.
This can be used as a medium for communication between heaven and man, and after taking it, it can enhance one's own spiritual conduct.
Mr. Huang said he couldn't stop talking, but he couldn't move his eyes away. Even the juniors behind him were staring at the cloud of ashes, and from time to time they looked at Mr. Huang and said, "Stop it now."
"This, this, this, how can this be done? This cannot be done."
"It makes, it makes! You're welcome!"
Shuerhaqi pushed the incense ash into Mr. Huang's arms with great enthusiasm, and pressed it hard with both hands.
"You just accept it, we can't come here in vain, right? We have already helped the King of Korea to fight the Japanese, so taking dozens of kilograms of incense ash from his temple is nothing."
He said that we came all the way to help fight the war, and if we don’t accept your money when we go back, we will burn it. Where can we find such a good thing?
"Then, I'll accept it, thank you very much. If anything happens in the future, just say hello. As long as I'm still alive, I'll definitely help."
Mr. Huang accepted the favor, but he added in his heart that the prerequisite was that he could still show up alive.
Entering Changbai Mountain this time, if not a narrow escape from death, I'm afraid it's a half-death experience.
Besides, with the incense ashes from the ancestral temples of these countries, I can have some explanations when I go back.
"Shulhaqi, which temple does this incense ashes come from? You said it was the ancestral temple, but who were these incense ashes originally sacrificed to and then burned?"
Liu Xiaoqi suddenly interrupted at this time and asked in detail.
Mr. Huang glanced at him and said nothing, while Shuerhaqi bared his teeth and patted his chest to explain to Liu Xiaoqi:
"Well, little sir, don't worry, everything here is pure."
What Shuerhaqi meant was that all these dozens of kilograms were brought from the main temple, and there was no trace of incense ashes from the original temple.
"They are all main temples, not the original temple?"
"Yes, but here in North Korea, the main temple and the original temple are actually a bit chaotic."
The main temple is the temple worshiped by the ancestors of the past dynasties, that is, the Ancestral Temple. The original temple is the home temple of the monarchs of the past dynasties. There are also special original temples dedicated to their fathers and ancestors, and some also include their own princess tablets to enjoy the incense.
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The main temple is full of the destiny of the country, but the original temple only has the wishes of the emperor and does not have the destiny of the country. At the same time, there are various incense from various princesses. Simply put, the quality is poor.
Liu Xiaoqi was not embarrassed at all, and even directly asked whether the "gift" given by others was pure or not.
This was an impolite behavior, but Mr. Huang did not object, and Shuerhaqi was not angry. After all, the origin of this thing was not very clean, but I think the King of Joseon would not care about the fact that Wang Jingdu was breached twice.
The incense ashes in his temple are still there. This thing has no meaning to him after all.
Once the things you worship are kicked off the altar, they won't matter.
Shuerhaqi said: "The original temples were destroyed and demolished to build defense fortifications. This was built by the Japanese when Wang Jing was captured before. They did not move the main temple. Presumably it was to collect national energy.
Due to luck, it is well preserved.”
"That hall is called Fengxian Hall. All of you young adults should have heard of it. It is the ancestral temple dedicated to the ancestor of the Joseon Dynasty of the Lee family, as well as the various ancient monarchs four generations ago. However, there is a gap in the middle.
The Japanese did a good thing and moved all the trump cards from another main temple."
"Another ancestral temple?"
Mr. Huang was a little confused. He also went to Wangjing at that time. Why didn't he know that there was an ancestral temple there?
"It was demolished. I only found out about it later."
Shuerhaqi said: "This is an internal matter of the Korean court. I don't know much about it. In short, two main temples were built for a period of time, and several monarchs' shrines were in the other main temple, and this one
The temple has now been demolished by the Japanese and abandoned."
"That one is called Wenzhao Hall. It was said that Taizu changed it from the temple of the previous dynasty. That happened during the Song Dynasty in the Central Plains. The previous name should be..."
"Jingling Hall."
Mr. Huang subconsciously repeated: "Jing Ling...huh?"
The moment he said this word, he trembled all over for some unknown reason. Mr. Huang's consciousness flickered for a moment, and then he came back to his senses the next moment.
He shook his head, feeling a little strange.
In the ashes of the incense, a black air emerges that is difficult for ordinary people to detect.
call--!
At this time, changes suddenly occurred in the outside world!
In an instant, the sky suddenly darkened, the mountains and forests became darker, and waves of divine power spread from the distant land. The soldiers in the military tent suddenly became chaotic, Shuerhaqi's expression also changed, and the generals of the Ming army stationed in the city
They all walked out of their temporary residences and looked at the sky.
Even the sun's light was blocked, and an abnormal phenomenon occurred. The Yang Qi in the sky began to fall, forming pillars of light.
The Celestial Immortals watched with dazzling eyes, especially Mr. Huang. When he saw a black-clothed underworld god appearing, and he did not recognize him at all, his expression changed!
"This... can't be true! It shouldn't be so fast?"
It takes a long time to refine a god. Even if there is a secret spell, the magic power itself and the important magic realm are not things that mortal immortals can master. Thinking of this, Mr. Huang's face instantly turned pale.
Could it be...
That black-clothed Taoist master is not an immortal.