Regarding the sudden appearance of the goddess, Hao Xiaonian was a little surprised and a little nervous on her pretty face.
Xiao Nian stared at the golden retriever. Well, the blonde goddess took a few glances and immediately lowered her head and knelt down.
Li Ping'an, who turned into a mosquito on the window, was a little worried at the moment, fearing that the goddess would notice something strange about Hao Xiaonian.
He was able to develop Xiao Nian, the new great witch priest, into a downline. In fact, he made a mistake. He just happened to catch up with an old shaman priest who died of illness. If he wanted to find another middle school girl who could get in touch with the theocratic center and was easily deceived,
It's really a bit troublesome.
However, Li Pingan and Hao Xiaonian soon breathed a sigh of relief.
The goddess said, "From now on, you will be my sole priest."
Hao Xiaonian was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and shouted: "This is the slave's luck."
"Get up."
"yes."
Xiao Nian stood up obediently and did not dare to look directly at the goddess, but the latter looked around curiously.
The goddess said directly: "I belong to the thirty-sixth high-level gods in the divine world. When I was in the mortal world, I should have been the concubine of a Shang Lord. After the death of that Shang Lord, he became a lower-level god. He previously intended to get involved in my divine body.
And if you are to be executed by me, you only need to know this."
Hao Xiaonian's expression was a little frozen.
Shang Jun’s concubine killed Shang Jun?
And how are the upper gods and lower gods distinguished?
Li Ping'an, who was lying prone by the window, couldn't help but slightly raise his eyebrows. The gods could kill each other, and they seemed to have a strict hierarchy. I just didn't know if a disaster would happen in the land of Nanzhou after the higher gods killed the lower gods.
If only disaster could not happen...
Hao Xiaonian asked in a low voice: "Lord God?"
"I am one of the three gods in charge of spring," the goddess said slowly. "From now on, you only need to call me, the Spring God, and I will meet you."
"Thank you, Lord Spirit," Hao Xiaonian whispered a few times, "Do you need your slave to do anything for you?"
The Spring God said: "I need your body."
"My servant is willing to dedicate everything to you!"
"You can't resist," Spring God said slowly, "otherwise your body will suffer the impact of divine power. You are my favorite priest. I don't want you to die so soon, do you understand?"
"Thank you for your love and care."
Spring God said: "I haven't found a suitable partner yet. If I find one, I need to enter your body and have fun with him."
Hao Xiaonian's expression was a little frozen.
The thing she hates most about the profession of priest is about to happen to her?
The gods are indeed so depraved!
Lord God King’s kind thoughts save lives!
"Lord God, I...hey, yes!"
"Very good," Spring God sighed softly, lowering his head as if he was thinking about something. His eyes were a little more thoughtful, and his expression became a little cold.
She murmured: "I always seem to be missing something. Only when I am attached to you will I feel a sense of completion. Maybe I like this feeling... Can I enter your body?"
Li Ping'an: What a terrible statement.
Hao Xiaonian whispered: "This is your slave's honor."
Chun Shen's faint figure slowly floated forward, held up Hao Xiaonian's face, lowered his head and gently touched her forehead with his forehead, and wisps of golden light suddenly sank into Hao Xiaonian's body.
Just like on the altar, Hao Xiaonian's body is attached by golden light;
And because she was not wearing a priest's mask, two faces appeared in her mind - one was her true face, and the other was the face of the Spring God condensed with golden light, like a translucent mask.
Different from the practice on the altar, Hao Xiaonian is not burdened at this moment, his mind is also clear, and he just closes his eyes at this moment.
Slowly, the Spring God wrapped Hao Xiaonian and lay down on the stone floor. She kept murmuring something in her mouth.
"Everyone in the God Realm is so indifferent..."
"I actually can't feel your prayers... I just know it's time for me to come down..."
"Do gods exist to protect this world? But no gods do this."
"My priest, have you ever experienced the joy that desire brings?"
So Xiao Nian's two delicate hands wrapped in golden light began to continuously touch her own body;
At first, Hao Xiaonian was still a little resistant, but the thoughts of the gods were extremely powerful. She remembered the teachings of other witch priests, put down her reserve, gave up struggling, and let the Spring God control her body to find something...
A suppressed groan soon came from this floor of the tower.
Li Ping'an's figure had already flown to the top of the tower, wrapping himself with a ray of immortal consciousness, and did not look at this situation much.
God’s desire?
It seems that even if this divine court is left alone, it will self-destruct.
…
Spring passed silently.
At noon on the second day, the sun shone through the cracks in the tower and shone on Hao Xiaonian's eyelids.
Hao Xiaonian, who was lying on the stone slab, opened his eyes, sat up with excitement, and quickly picked up the fallen linen skirt and wrapped it around his body.
Thinking of the previous situation, her pretty face flushed a little, and she quickly adjusted her long skirt and bowed her head in front of the portrait of the Spring God.
There was no reaction from the portrait.
Xiaonian bit her lower lip lightly, got up and went to the Huaqi on the next floor to take a bath.
The other shamans living in this tower were not aware that the gods had come before.
After Xiao Nian had tidied up, he started his own work - to go to the pictures of gods and spend some time in a daze.
She can do anything here. If it is not necessary, try not to leave here, lest the gods call her and she cannot hear it.
After being dazed for a while, I suddenly felt sleepy, so I went to lie on my side on a simple wooden bed in the corner, and soon fell asleep again.
A mosquito bit her neck.
"Okay, okay, okay?"
Hao Xiaonian opened his eyes in a daze. In front of him was a green hillside, and the old God King in white robes stood there quietly.
"Lord God King!"
"Well," Li Ping'an nodded with a smile, raised his hand slightly, and his thoughts floated in front of her, "You are actually serving this God of Spring."
"Sir, save me!"
So I bent my legs and knelt down, with tears in my eyes: "The God of Spring wants to use my body to have a private meeting with her beloved God!"
Li Ping'an said warmly: "Isn't this the destiny of the witch sacrifice?"
"But," Hao Xiaonian pursed her lips tightly, "I'm not...it's just...this makes me feel a little disgusted..."
Li Ping'an sighed: "Do you believe it now? The gods have fallen, and the desires of human beings are corroding them. The war in the divine world is about to begin, and this world will be destroyed."
Hao Xiaonian nodded firmly.
She was a little embarrassed to say it, but she still said: "I feel that the heart of the Spring God seems to be blank, with only a ball of golden light that is constantly surrounding it. Mixed in the golden light is only killing and selfish desires."
"I won't tell you too much about this. You can just understand it yourself. We don't have much time."
Li Pingan asked:
"What do you think about the black turtle thing?"
"Xuangui," Hao Xiaonian asked in a low voice, "is it really Xuanyuan Huangdi? Xuanyuan Huangdi was a wise king in ancient times. He defeated Chi You and established the prosperous age of Nanzhou to this day. Logically speaking, he should be a great god.
, why did it become a black turtle?"
Li Ping'an said: "The black turtle is actually just a part of Xuanyuan Huangdi."
"Part of it?"
"What do you think my name is?" Li Ping'an said in a gentle voice, "I am Shaohao, the son of the Yellow Emperor, and now the master of the divine court. The Yellow Emperor has gone to a higher and broader divine realm. This divine realm is
The one who protects the lower world.”
Yes, another day for Senior Brother Xuanyuan to take advantage.
I was so surprised that my face suddenly appeared.
Li Ping'an continued: "The birth of the black turtle is actually the foreshadowing I laid thousands of years ago. This black turtle was originally the incarnation of Huangdi Xuanyuan and went to rectify the divine world, but they discovered it and blocked it."
Hao Xiaonian asked: "Then why does Xuangui give the king and the others nightmares?"
"The black turtle is scaring them and asking them to build a temple for the black turtle.
"Erecting a temple and being worshiped is the only way for the Black Turtle to enter the divine realm."
Li Pingan said:
"This Black Turtle is the last hope of the God Realm. If the Black Turtle can successfully enter the God Realm, he will find a way to return the gods to normal.
"If the Black Turtle cannot stop the degeneration of the gods, it means that Emperor Xuanyuan Huang has also given up on this world of gods. The only way out is to risk his life and survive."
Hao Xiaonian pursed her lips tightly, and there was more than just light shining in her eyes.
That is the radiance of divinity!
"Lord God King, I am willing to sacrifice everything to save the world!"
"Good boy," Li Ping'an touched Xiaonian's head, "You are now the Great Witch Festival, and the next Nuwa Temple and Black Turtle Statue will be very critical, and the God Realm will definitely find a way to stop it."
Hao Xiaonian hurriedly said: "What should I do?"
Li Pingan said:
"Actually, the temple is just a place where all living beings gather their beliefs. The most important thing is whether all living beings recognize Xuangui.
"Next, I will use other back-up tools to publicize the Black Turtle's deeds in the royal capital city and let all the people pay homage in private. You have to find a way to ensure that other great witch festivals will not stop this."
Hao Xiaonian thought for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "I understand! Lord God King, don't worry! Even if I risk my life, I will definitely let the Black Turtle enter the God Realm!"
"Don't force yourself," Li Ping'an said softly, "I will increase your strength for you, but remember, this strength is only for you to protect yourself. Don't tell the Spring God about these things."
"Yes, Lord God King."
Li Ping'an put his finger on Hao Xiaonian's forehead.
Xiao Nian only felt that the world was spinning, the light and shadow in front of his eyes disappeared, and his body was flowing with a cool breath, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at the little girl's pretty face that showed a bit of strength even in her sleep, Li Ping'an was really a little embarrassed.
There is no other way, deceiving people is the least costly method.
Of course, if he were not afraid of being discovered by the gods, Li Ping'an would probably put a soul restraint on Hao Xiaonian to ensure that she would follow his will, and then let Hao Xiaonian regain her freedom when something happened in Nanzhou.
‘The progress is pretty good now.’
Li Ping'an turned into a mosquito and disappeared, and the portrait of the Spring God showed no spiritual power from beginning to end.
The next day.
Construction began on the Nuwa Temple outside the palace.
Prince Shang used 100,000 slaves, thousands of craftsmen, and 60,000 soldiers. He transported the best wood from the river, asked strange animals to pull the best stones, piled up the earth slope, and quickly built the temple.
The indispensable story of Black Turtle and Xuanyuan Huangdi is spread throughout the capital city.
Li Ping'an and Xuanyuan Huangdi launched the Flying Black Turtle Sect at the right time.
This matter is very simple for the two majesties. They only need to use a little magic to entrust dreams to hundreds of thousands of people in the city, let the black turtle appear in their dreams, and tell them that if they worship the black turtle, they will gain fortune.
Then……
Emperor Xuanyuan put on a mask, hid his figure, and wandered around the city for half the night, helping those who had suffered from the dream to get rid of serious illnesses.
A disabled person will be reborn from a broken limb, and a person with tuberculosis will be relieved overnight.
Then these common people walked excitedly to the streets, shouting "Xuangui" and bowing their heads in obeisance, making it as lively as a festival.
[The black turtle appears in this world to save lives and heal the wounded.]
The temple of Nuwa was built outside the city, and the mysterious turtle in the city gave blessings. The entire royal capital changed from the previous panic atmosphere.
Prince Shang was also very happy. His old ailments for many years and the hidden wounds caused by going out to fight were all healed overnight.
King Shang became the most active one in worshiping black turtles.
Just as Li Ping'an expected, the great shaman priests' exclusive right to interpret the gods was challenged, and they subconsciously began to get together and discuss how to pray to the gods.
Hao Xiaonian, who was sitting at the end of the table, could not speak at this time. She could only listen to the constant whispers of the eight old people.
Then, Hao Xiaonian discovered that these usually kind-hearted old women actually wanted to pray privately on the day when the Nuwa Temple was built, asking the gods to bring down disasters to punish the ignorant people and to destroy the soul of the black turtle.
I was so worried that I didn't dare to say a word on the spot.
After the great witch priests finished their discussion, she hurried back to her tower, wanting to find the God King but she didn't know how to pray, so she could only do it in a hurry.
But the Lord God King did not take the initiative to contact her again.
After struggling for three days, Hao Xiaonian finally made up his mind, sent a letter to the guards at home, got a chariot, and took advantage of the night to enter the palace.
She knelt before the King of Shang and told the other eight great witch priests about their plans.
King Shang frowned tightly and sat on the throne without saying a word. He just said: "I already know about this. Good priest, please go back and rest."
"King!"
Hao Xiaonian hurriedly said:
"The black turtle helps people heal their illnesses everywhere, and it is the incarnation of Huangdi Xuanyuan.
"The gods enjoy the sacrifices of mortals, and according to Tang Zu's agreement, they must respond to our begging.
"If the rest of the great shamans pray together, the new temple may be destroyed by thunder, and the soul of the black turtle and the incarnation of Xuanyuan Huangdi may also suffer disaster!
"The only one who can stop them now is you, my king!"
King Shang asked: "What do your gods say?"
Hao Xiao thought: "I, I haven't prayed to the gods yet."
King Shang groaned for a few times, his figure gradually sank into the shadows, and whispered: "Go back, I know your loyalty to the great Shang, now we can only wait and see what happens."
"But the king..."
"Go ahead."
King Shang waved his hand vigorously.
Hao Xiaonian lowered his head and responded, stood up and left, feeling confused in his heart.
On the eaves of the palace hall, two transparent figures watched this scene.
Xuanyuan Huangdi smiled and said: "This little girl is indeed good. She is brave and courageous. She is a good seedling. What should we do now?"
"Still hesitating."
Li Pingan said:
"To be more prudent, stop the Great Witch Sacrifice from praying to the gods, and wait until the temple is completed to see how the Divine Court reacts.
"Be more radical and let the great witch priests pray smoothly and attract the gods."
"Then what?"
"Try to see if you can get along with them."
Mingle?
Xuanyuan Huangdi crossed his arms and thought carefully, and said slowly: "The Black Turtle matter has advanced to this point, and the results will not be easy. It would be a pity if it is really destroyed because of these great witch rituals."
"Perhaps we need to recruit an ally to the Black Turtle in advance."
Li Ping'an looked at Emperor Xuanyuan, with a smile full of meaning on his lips.
Xuanyuan Huangdi frowned and said, "What's that look in your eyes?"
Li Ping'an smiled and said: "His Majesty the Human Emperor's three thousand beloved concubines are a legend in ancient times, but there is only one missing divine woman. Isn't it a pity?"
"No," Xuanyuan Huangdi couldn't laugh or cry, "Even if I want to take a new concubine, she must at least be a complete spirit, right? These gods are extremely incomplete, not to mention she is the concubine of a certain Shang Lord, don't make this joke.
"
Li Ping'an said: "Look, senior brother, where are you thinking? I didn't say anything. You just think about the Spring God."
"Hi! I'll do it!"
"Let's get down to business, let's get down to business," Li Ping'an said with a smile, "The ally I'm talking about is the Holy Mother. Isn't the Nuwa Temple being built outside the city? Why don't we let the Holy Mother appear first?"
"How did the Holy Mother appear?" Xuanyuan Huangdi asked, "The Holy Mother was sanctified in the Zixiao Palace, and not even half of her incarnation was left."
"Fangchen recognizes Nuwa and Xuanyuan Huangdi. Ancient legends are widely circulated in various places."
Li Pingan explained:
"Since the Nanzhou Divine Court was born in gratitude for the prayers of all living beings and resonated with the way of heaven, does the Nanzhou Divine Court recognize Nuwa?
"As long as Nuwa appears, and the Divine Court dares to attack Nuwa, will it directly shake the basis of the Divine Court's belief?
"I asked them to build the Nuwa Temple and place the Black Tortoise statue before. This was actually for this purpose. What I need now is a helper who can play the role of Nuwa and will not be seen through by the gods of the divine court."
Xuanyuan Huangdi suddenly asked: "Servant Zuo?"
"It's time to show off your charm," Li Ping'an patted Xuanyuan Huangdi on the shoulder, "I'll arrange for Xiao Nian to make some preparations, and I will leave it to Senior Brother Zuo to take care of things!"
"Hey! I can't handle that old thing!"
Xuanyuan Huangdi shouted loudly, but Li Pingan was nowhere to be seen.
The breeze blew by at night, and the corners of Xuanyuan Huangdi's mouth twitched crazily, and his whole person was swallowed by shadows.
He always felt that he was being plotted by Li Ping'an from beginning to end...
"Oh, I miss the wind by my side."
Three months later.
After much work, the Nuwa Temple in the royal capital was basically completed.
Prince Shang couldn't wait any longer and arranged the ceremony for the priest Nuwa Temple in advance.
Furthermore, due to Nuwa's dream a few days ago, human sacrifices were not allowed in this ceremony, and dog sacrifices were used instead.