Chapter 215: Building a temple to worship the Emperor Dong
Raising his hand, the cloth strip behind Yun Tianhe dissipated by itself, and the Wangshu Sword wrapped in it flew into Shen Xingke’s hands.
The whole body was crystal blue, and the attached aura was as clear as autumn water. The sword body and the hilt were connected, without a sword guard, and there was a faint icy air.
There was a faint chill between the touches, and in just a moment, the temperature around Shen Xingke dropped a few degrees.
It is said that only those who are born at a yin time and yin moment, with water in their fate, and whose fate is a rare violation of the heaven and water, can become the master of the Wangshu Sword.
So after Han Lingsha came into contact with the Wangshu Sword, the Wangshu Sword, which had never awakened, immediately recognized her as its master, and also made the girl’s life span, which was only a few years, even shorter.
“Ah! This is my sword!”
Seeing the Wangshu Sword fall into Shen Xingke’s hands, Yun Tianhe was anxious and wanted to come forward to ask for it.
| = | “Give me back! This is left by Dad! If I lost it, my father would beat me when he came back!” | = | “What are you urgent?” | = | Shen Xingke’s fingers and bounced ~ Shu Jian’s sword body. It seems that the urgency is to teach Yun Tianhe’s various common sense and enlighten him. | The blue light changes in the void, and it turns into a simple text.
Others couldn’t understand it, but Zi Xuan’s expression suddenly became solemn after looking at it for a long time: “Is this… a set of cultivation techniques?”
“It really is.” Shen Xingke scanned the words in the void, and after a moment, the light disappeared without a trace, “This should be the core technique of the Qionghua School, and a series of fairy arts derived from it.”
“I think it should be your father, Yun Tianqing, who left it to you.”
Of course, it could also be your mother Su Yu.
Looking at Yun Tianhe, Shen Xingke smiled: “I originally wanted to teach you something else, but since your father has chosen you, then I will follow in your father’s footsteps and let you practice the fairy arts of the Qionghua School.”
“As for whether you will return to the Qionghua School in the future, and whether… it depends on you.”
Shen Xingke didn’t expect that he just wanted to exchange the Wangshu Sword with Yun Tianhe using his own deduced technique, but he accidentally got the true teachings of the Qionghua School.
Although the Qionghua Sect did not have a good ending in the plot, its sect-defining mental method is indeed a method that directly points to the way of immortality. It is more difficult than the “Taiji Xuanqing Dao” in the Zhu Xian world, and the upper limit of achievement is also higher.
It seems that Yun Tianhe cannot be fooled casually, and he must be taught well.
With a thought, the divine power in the body began to operate according to the Qionghua mental method. With a move of his hand, a dark blue fairy sword completely condensed by spiritual power floated around Shen Xingke, flying up and down with his mind.
“You have learned it now?” Zi Xuan looked at him as if she was looking at him.He looked at Shen Xingke like a monster.
“It’s just the beginning.” Shen Xingke dispersed the lightsaber and touched Yun Tianhe’s head, “Tianhe, I will teach you all your father’s skills, are you willing to learn?”
“Daddy’s skills? To fight a stronger wild boar?”
Yun Tianhe said excitedly.
Just now, the Wangshu sword was shining, and this handsome big brother raised his hand to summon the flying sword, which made Yun Tianhe envious.
“Before Daddy left, I saw him always beating wild boars bigger than me!”
Liu Shifeng, Ruan Ci, Liu Mengli: “…”
Zi Xuan: “Puff!”
Fearing that his nephew would miss such a good opportunity, Liu Shifeng quickly suppressed his emotions that were shocked by the miracles just now, stepped forward and pressed Yun Tianhe, and wanted him to kneel on the ground: “Tianhe! Kneel down quickly, kowtow! Call me Master!”
Shen Xingke waved his hand to stop Yun Tianhe from kneeling: “I don’t accept disciples.”
Glancing at Liu Shifeng again, he smiled and said: “But since I have accepted the favor, I will naturally teach him well. Tianhe, if you are willing to learn, call me Lord Shen from now on, and I will teach you all the skills of your father Yun Tianqing of the Qionghua School.”
“Lord Shen?” Yun Tianhe tilted his head.
Rubbing his brows, Shen Xingke said to Liu Shifeng: “Find him a teacher to teach him some common sense first.”
“That’s right!” Liu Shifeng smiled with wrinkles on his face, “This child has grown up in the mountains since he was young, it’s time to find a teacher to teach him well.”
Shen Xingke looked at Liu Mengli, who had been standing beside Ruan Ci obediently since just now.
“Mengli, you can also come and learn together, but because of Tianhe’s father, I will only teach him the skills of the Qionghua School, what about you?”
“Do you want to learn these, or something else? Don’t rush to answer, you have three days, think about it carefully.”
Liu Shifeng and Ruan Ci didn’t expect Shen Xingke to teach their daughter at this time. The couple smiled like flowers, and Pei Jian was also very happy for his adopted sister.
Unexpectedly, Shen Xingke glanced at Pei Jian again: “You have decent qualifications and a good character, so come on too.”
“Ah?” Pei Jian didn’t expect that a small constable like him would also have a chance. He shook his head in surprise and waved his hand, “Master, how can I be worthy of this…”
“There are many evil spirits in this world. As a constable, if you don’t have any skills, and you encounter some powerful evil spirits, do you have the means to protect the peace?”
Pei Jian was silent with Shen Xingke’s words. He had indeed felt the insufficiency of his own strength.
Liu Shifeng pulled his beard. If he didn’t know that Shen Xingke didn’t like others kneeling to him, he would have knelt down again now.
He bowed deeply and said, “Immortal, I really don’t know how to repay you…”
“It’s simple. Just build a temple outside the city. Choose the area around Nu Luo Rock.”
Shen Xingke curled his lips. Did he really think he taught for nothing?
Liu Shifeng was stunned. He didn’t expect Shen Xingke to make such a request.
He scratched his head in a daze., Liu Shifeng asked in confusion: “Of course, I just don’t know which deity you plan to worship?”
Shen Xingke played the Wangshu Sword again, the sword body was crisp and pleasant.
“No need to worship the statue, just set up the tablet of the deity.”
“Write the two words Donghuang on the tablet.” (To read the novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
“By the way, if you want, you can also set up a side hall on the side of the main hall and set up the tablet of Nuwa.”
At the end, Shen Xingke raised his eyebrows at Zixuan.
Zixuan: “?”
After a moment of shock, Zixuan blushed again.
(This guy, is he doing this because I often complain about the attitude of the Central Plains people towards the Queen? Really…)
Shen Xingke: You think too much.
“Donghuang… Nuwa…” Liu Shifeng repeated these two names.
He knew that although Nuwa was regarded as an evil heretic that only people in the southern border believed in by some people who were not familiar with the ancient secrets in the Central Plains, Zixuan had lived in the mansion for such a long time and occasionally told them about the deeds of Nuwa, Liu Shifeng had no objection to erecting a sign for Nuwa.
But that Donghuang…
Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed through his mind, and Liu Shifeng looked up at Shen Xingke’s half-smile.
——If you are willing to learn, call me God from now on.
Strangely, these words echoed in Liu Shifeng’s mind again…
Then he was shocked!
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