The sky and the earth are completely white, but it is not pure white, but a textured white that is slightly light gray, like the depths of endless mist.
The white mist is still moving with the wind.
Deep in the mist sat a young Taoist priest, wearing white washed Taoist robes, sitting cross-legged, and the white mist was flowing around him.
Suddenly a divine light came to the world.
"brush!"
Suddenly there was a god in the mist.
He is a rugged and elegant middle-aged man, with his hair casually let down, a beard, and a classical and gorgeous robe. His expression is restrained, casual and sophisticated.
"Shenjun, long time no see."
As soon as Song You saw him, he stood up and saluted.
"I can't remember how long it has been." Yuewang Shenjun stood with his hands behind his hands and stared at him, "I do remember that you made fun of me."
"It's been six or seven years. For Shenjun, it may be just a snap of a finger, but for mortals like me, it's been a long time." Song You's expression and tone were calm, but he subconsciously ignored Yue Wang Shenjun.
The second half of the sentence was, "It has been six or seven years, and I have traveled half of the country. What impressed me most is the demeanor of the Lord God."
"Let's be honest, why did the descendant of Fulongguan invite me here?" Yuewang Shenjun said bluntly, "You are really far away."
“It’s not that it’s far away from me, it’s that there are too few statues of the gods in the temple.”
"You dare to make fun of me?"
"No."
Song You said this, waved his hand, and a table appeared in front of him: "Sir, please sit down and talk."
"..."
Yuewang Shenjun put his hands behind his hands and looked at him for a moment, then sat down.
But after sitting down, he looked around and saw nothing but white, and said, "You have neither scenery nor tea here. Isn't it boring to sit there?"
"I'm not proficient in the method of creating dreams, so I can only do this."
"Let me add some more."
The King of Yue Shenjun also waved his hand after speaking.
The fog beneath me suddenly dissipated, revealing a green mountain.
The gentle curves of the green hills and the silky green grass were all blown in one direction by the wind.
The white mist around them also dissipated, revealing an old pine. The posture of the old pine was as elegant as a bonsai. It bent down towards them, and the branches sticking out were like a pavilion cover, just blocking their heads.
The white mist in the distance was also blown away by the wind, revealing mountains, either one on top of another, or as high as the sky, all blurry and unreal, not clear, like ink. In the group
There is nothing between the mountains and under these mountains, only the fog that was originally so thick that it could not be dispersed. It seemed that everything was in the fog, and it seemed that it was in the sky.
There was a vague light above the head, which seemed to be the sun. The light penetrated the fog, but did not penetrate completely.
When Song You lowered his head, there was a tea set on the table.
For a moment, the two seemed to be sitting opposite each other in a painting, talking and drinking.
"The Lord God has good tricks."
"Gods, it's common for them to entrust dreams to mortals. They can more or less use magic methods to create dreams and send them to them." Yue Wang Shenjun was very open-minded, "I'm not the most powerful one. I heard that the most powerful ones can weave truths.
A dream that is also false is both false and true.”
"I have seen such a god before."
"I have also met two of them," said the Yue Wang Shenjun. "One is the dream god of the heavenly palace, and the other is a god on the earth. As far as the attainments in dream magic are concerned, they are almost the same."
"I don't know the person on the ground that the Lord God was talking about..."
"Under Yunding Mountain."
"In the Mirror Island Lake."
The two immediately looked at each other and smiled.
The God of Yue Wang holds a pot and pours tea with an elegant posture.
Song You looked at the old man silently.
Yuewang Shenjun is undoubtedly an ancient deity.
Unlike young gods like Zhou Lei Gong, the world still remembers the appearance of Zhou Lei Gong, but not necessarily his true appearance. Therefore, the statues of Zhou Lei Gong in the Lei Gong Temple are somewhat similar. As for whether they are three or two
It’s hard to say whether it’s seven or eight points. And even the oldest statue of Yue Wang Shenjun in Yizhou has already lost the true appearance of the Shenjun in the changes of times and aesthetic changes.
Yuewang Shenjun is undoubtedly a free and easy god.
Unlike those pragmatic gods who would change their appearance according to the imagination, aesthetics and needs of the world, he was not even willing to wear the official robes of gods, and only wore ordinary clothes.
Song You thought of those elegant people in ancient books, scriptures and poems. It was a relatively primitive and simple era, and elegance was serious elegance. In fact, the same is true for today's celebrities. They are particular in some places and casual in others.
, but I only learned about seventy-eight points of the essence of that era.
The mountain wind coming from nowhere blew his hair.
Although his face is full of beard, he is still very charming.
"Please have some tea."
King Yue Shenjun handed the tea to Song You.
Song You also raised his glass to drink.
Very classic taste.
“Good tea…”
"Let's be honest, why did you invite me here? I have not cared about worldly affairs for many years, so don't let me guess." Yue Wang Shenjun said, "If you need any help, since we are from the same hometown and the ancestors of the Qin family are here,
Many people have dealt with me, and as long as it’s not too much, I’m willing to help.”
"Can the gods know the underworld?"
"It's not that closed off."
"Please ask the Lord of God to sit in the underworld and become the ghost emperor of the underworld."
"..."
Yue Wang Shenjun put down his tea cup and almost got up to leave, then frowned and stared at him:
"Stop playing tricks on me!"
"hehe……"
Song You smiled and said, "I wonder what the Lord God cares about?"
"I take care of everything."
"ah……"
That means not caring about anything.
Just like a fairy.
No matter what you ask for, you can pray, but it almost never works. Whether you want to pray or not depends on your mood.
"The people in the land of Yizhou respect the Lord of God, so the incense of the Lord of God is constant, but the Lord of God is an emperor. How can the incense of Yizhou alone support the emperor's body? The Lord of God has great supernatural powers, how can these incense be used?
Can it sustain the divine power of the Divine Lord?" Song You said, "What's more, from my perspective, the popularity of the Divine Lord is also decreasing year by year, right?"
"If you give me love or not, give me as little as I can, and I will die if you want me. I've already made a lot of money."
"I'm not joking." Song You said, "I sincerely want to ask the divine king to sit in the underworld and serve as the ghost emperor of the underworld."
"How do you convince me?"
"The faith of the Yin spirit is also a faith. What's more, after becoming the Ghost Emperor, there are many more beliefs in the Yang world. This is not limited to Yizhou, but the whole world." Song You paused, "The most important thing is..."
Yuewang Shenjun frowned and stared at him.
"Although the Ghost Emperor is supreme in the underworld, he does not need to worry about political affairs and has no real power. The operation of the entire underworld will be taken care of by the kings of several palaces under his jurisdiction. Then the god king will be the same as now. He does not need to do anything but sit and sit down.
Just enjoy the incense."
"Why are you looking for me?"
"Admire the grace of God."
"I understand."
Yuewang Shenjun looked at him, smiled and said: "You are attracted by my lazy temperament..."
"It is the style of a divine king." Song You lowered his head and said sincerely, "Carefree and unfettered, with integrity and character, virtue, supernatural powers, and a strong temper."
"Maybe Tiangong agrees?"
"How could you disagree?"
"Really do nothing?"
"If you want to do it, do it a little bit," Song You said.
"explain!"
"It is to protect the underworld, ensure the normal operation of the underworld, ensure that the affairs of the underworld are determined by the spirits, and that they are not disturbed by gods, Buddhas and demons." Song You said sincerely.
"..."
Yue Wang Shenjun was obviously moved, but he frowned after hearing these words.
"Is it not invaded by gods, Buddhas and demons? The Heavenly Palace is powerful and the Western Heaven is also developing rapidly. If they insist on intervening, how can I stop them all alone?"
"Don't worry, God."
Song You was not in a hurry, holding the teacup and said:
"First of all, the Divine Lord has vast supernatural powers and boundless magic power. He is also the god of the Heavenly Palace and the emperor. Even if the Divine Lord has ignored worldly affairs for a long time, there are not many gods and Buddhas who can offend the Divine Lord. Secondly, both the Heavenly Palace and the Western Heaven are both
If we want to send people to the underworld, the gods represent the heavenly palace. The heavenly palace relies on the gods to contain the underworld, so how can we embarrass the gods? The gods have their backs to the heavenly palace, so what can Buddhism do?"
The King of Yue Shenjun was thoughtful.
"The Third God Lord is appointed as the Ghost Emperor. It is not a sinister job. His status in the Heavenly Palace has risen rapidly. The power of incense and incense in the Yin and Yang Realms has increased rapidly, and the two phases have increased. Who dares to provoke the God Lord?" Song You didn't care about what King Yue Shenjun was doing at this time.
While thinking about something, he just said to himself, as if leaving no time for him to think, "Fourth, today's ghost city on earth was built under, and the underworld in the future will also be condensed by the ghost city on earth, and most of it will be the same."
I'll take care of it now, and I'll leave some means to help the Lord God."
"What means? How to help?"
Yuewang Shenjun had too many questions in his mind at this time, but the time was too short, so he only had time to ask this most important one.
"The ghost city on earth, the underworld on earth, the heaven and earth are different from the mortal world, and different from the heavenly palace. As long as the ghost emperor can get help from several ghost kings, this world will be the world of the ghost emperor. How about it?"
"..."
"Shenjun, it's almost dawn."
"Can Tiangong really agree?"
"When I asked my Yan'er to go find the Divine Lord, the Heavenly Palace was sending divine envoys down to the lower realms to talk to me."
"What did the angel say?"
"No objection."
What Song You said was also true.
The Lord Shen fell into silence and thinking again.
However, at this time, I only heard the Taoist say:
"Actually, what I said before is all true, but it is all to convince the gods. But the real reason is that the gods of the Heavenly Palace did not care about the life and death of the ghosts in the underworld before. Although most of the ghost emperors they sent were just coveting the priesthood of the underworld and the underworld.
I have the power of incense and wish, but I really don’t want to give this position to a group of unscrupulous gods who will do anything for the power of incense. Yin spirits also have life.”
This sentence is full of sincerity.
Even after the Taoist finished speaking, he put down his tea cup, stood up, and bowed deeply to the King of Yue Shenjun: "I only believe in the Lord Shen. Apart from the Lord Shen, there is no other choice."
"..."
Yuewang Shenjun was stunned for a moment, and then his expression gradually became serious. He also put down the teacup, stood up and helped him, and then he bowed deeply to him and replied:
"I...accepted it!"
"Thank you, Lord God."
"The weight of trust is worth living up to."
In the dream, there are many shadows of the mountains, which seem real and illusory, the wind blows and the mist moves, the grass is silky, the steam rises from the Panasonic tea table, and the Taoist and the divine king greet each other. If it could be frozen, I'm afraid it would be a good painting.