Xing Tian had no requirements for the position of God. After hearing that Wang Liangyu had decided on the position of God of War, he bowed indifferently and accepted.
Then, a few more days passed.
There are many strange and powerful creatures on the banks of Yunmengze. They come from all over the world, and they are all gods of the mountains and rivers of Kyushu. There are spirits and ghosts. Among them are people with advanced cultivation like Wuzhiqi, and some who are even stronger than all the disciples.
The little Mao Shen who is inferior to all his disciples.
However, regardless of whether the cultivation level is strong or low, Wang Liangyu treats them equally and gives them the same treatment. They are treated to delicious food and drinks, waiting for the imperial conferment ceremony.
On this day, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining, which was a good time.
The first humane sealing ceremony officially begins.
In order to show the grandeur, Wang Liangyu ordered people to build a high altar, on which was placed a golden four-legged bronze tripod. The bronze tripod was cast in imitation of the Jiuding. On it were also painted the famous mountains and rivers of Kyushu, rare and exotic animals, and human beings.
Portraits of sages from past dynasties, as well as brief stories of the human race's courageous struggle and tenacious struggle for survival.
If the Jiuding symbolizes the nine states of China, then this four-legged bronze tripod is a monument to the human race.
Under the altar, there was an army of human practitioners stretching for miles, as well as many princes and ministers from various princely states who were invited to watch the ceremony, including Ji Ren's father, the current Emperor of Zhou.
In addition to the human race, there is also a group of strange creatures that are extremely eye-catching. They are the mountain and water gods of Kyushu. They are incompatible with the surrounding human race. They form a phalanx of their own. While looking at the surrounding environment, they complain constantly and have a strange and strange attitude.
Fortunately, there is also Xingtian.
Xing Tian just walked up to the queue of landscape gods indifferently, without saying a word, and his aura was extremely dull. But as his calm eyes swept across the audience, a group of crows instantly closed their mouths, and said calmly.
Speechless.
"Xing Tian, the god of war, has chosen well!" Confucius has been paying attention to the situation on the side of the mountain and water god, watching every move of Xing Tian, with a smile on his face, and praised, "He is watching.
Look, the gods of mountains and rivers will definitely not cause any trouble!"
On the side, Wang Liangyu was holding a golden volume, his face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and his eyes full of sorrow:
"Master, isn't it inappropriate to leave this sacrificial matter to me?"
Confucius turned around when he heard the sound and looked at Wang Liangyu with a smile: "Why is it not suitable? I think it is very suitable!" After saying that, he shouted to Sun Wu beside him and asked, "Brother Changqing, isn't it?
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Sun Wu was startled at first, but after Wu Zixu whispered a reminder next to him, he realized what was going on. He turned to look at Wang Liangyu, nodded and said, "It's appropriate! It's more appropriate to leave the position of chief priest to you!"
"I'm a laggard, so I really can't handle this heavy responsibility!" Wang Liangyu smiled bitterly, with helplessness in his eyes!
"Liang Yu, don't belittle yourself!" Confucius twirled his long beard and said with a smile, "You are the ancestor of martial arts, and your merits on the human race are on par with the ancient sages!"
Wang Liangyu was even more ashamed when he heard this. He was not the ancestor of martial arts. He just took advantage of time travel, but it was difficult to tell the truth about time travel.
With a wry smile, Wang Liangyu waved his hands, shook his head and refused: "Seniors, please don't flatter me. How can I be the ancestor of martial arts?" After saying that, he looked solemn and said solemnly, "I really want to.
As for the ancestors of martial arts, they are also the ancestors who created the Hundred Beasts, so who am I?"
"The greatness of our ancestors cannot be underestimated, but Liang Yu's achievements cannot be neglected either!" After hearing Wang Liangyu's words, Fan Li immediately retorted, "Martial arts has been around for a long time, but it has never achieved success. Without Liang Yu, how could martial arts be what it is today?
The most prosperous? The ancestor of martial arts, Liangyu, you are worthy of your name!"
Seeing Fan Li's serious and serious expression, Wang Liangyu opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
At this time, Confucius patted Wang Liangyu on the shoulder, smiled and consoled him: "Liang Yu, please be at ease, this position of chief priest belongs to you!" As he said this, he reached out and pointed to Emperor Zhou and the emperor who were invited to watch the ceremony.
Lords and ministers, "Are we going to let these helpless nobles come in? It's just a joke to outsiders!"
Hearing Confucius's last sneer, Wang Liangyu's head paused as he was about to tap it.
The Emperor of Zhou and the princes and ministers are respected among the human race, but among the shaman tribe and the gods of mountains and rivers, they, mortals with no cultivation, may only be reduced to food!
This Humanity Edict Ceremony is about humanity, the human race, and more importantly, the construction of a community with a shared future. If the human race sends these mortals to the stage, it will not only lose the face of the human race and be looked down upon by other races, but it will also damage the sacred and harmonious nature of the Humanity Edict.
Orthodox, the influence is extremely far-reaching.
Thinking of this, Wang Liangyu took a breath, looked at Kong Fuzi, Sun Wu and others, and said sadly: "If they can't do it, aren't there still seniors?" As he said this, he bowed his hands and prayed, "Are you here?
, where is it my junior’s turn to be the officiant?”
Wang Liangyu didn't mean to refuse by saying this. He really felt that he was not qualified. Confucius and Sun Wu were not better than him in terms of status, status, and cultivation. He could not be ranked among them!
"Liangyu, you are the initiator of the prehistoric community with a shared future. The human race recognizes you, the shaman race recognizes you, and the gods of mountains and rivers all recognize you!" Confucius frowned when he saw Wang Liangyu's demeanor and said solemnly,
"This is your honor, your responsibility, and even more your obligation!"
"Tell me, besides you, who else can be the chief priest of the Humane Order?"
Wang Liangyu fell into a long silence after hearing this. After a long time, he sighed softly and nodded.
Immediately, Wang Liangyu stared at the gold book in his hand, silently calming down his mind, while carefully reciting the sacrificial inscriptions on the gold book.
After a while, the auspicious time has arrived.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Liangyu stepped onto the altar, walked step by step to the top of the altar, and stood in front of the tall four-legged bronze tripod.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Liangyu held the golden book high on the tripod and read aloud:
"Look up to the Holy Spirit, establish your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the people, and create peace for all generations..."
Wang Liangyu's voice was not loud, but it spread clearly in all directions and reached the ears of every living being present. The sound could even be heard in the closed water palace deep in Yunmengze.
"What's the sound?" Yun Zhongjun, who was pale and weak, vaguely heard the sound and turned to look at Ban Yue, the maid beside him, with confusion on his face.
Banyue listened for a long time and said with some uncertainty: "It seems to be Liangyu's voice?" After a pause, her eyes widened again, and she said with surprise, "He is worshiping the heavens and conferring gods! No, it's...
Sacrifice to humanity and consecrate gods!"
"Edict of humanity?!" Yun Zhongjun was stunned, and immediately his eyes showed panic, and he shouted in disbelief, "What is he going to do?!"
"What's wrong? Is there any problem with this?" Banyue looked confused when she heard this. She didn't understand the mystery.
Ban Yue doesn't understand, but Yun Zhongjun knows it very well. This is clearly the human way taking over the authority of the heavenly way!
Thinking of this, Yun Zhongjun smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "This ancient world is going to be in chaos again!"
"Let's just be in chaos since ancient times. It won't affect us anyway!" Ban Yue was heart-warming and said with a smile when she heard this, not even the slightest bit anxious or panicked.
Yun Zhongjun opened his mouth to speak, but looking at Ban Yue's innocent appearance, he really couldn't bear to tell her: "The prehistoric era is in chaos, how can this Kyushu be immune to itself!"