titioners not to be too greedy and must exercise caution when practicing with the Yan Luo Banner to avoid being devoured by the King of Hell.Upon seeing this, Qin Sang also felt a chill run down her s...“Thank you, Immortal for saving my life.”
A willow tree beside him faintly shimmered, revealing a wispy figure of a scholar. It was the village head, Yue Kaishan's, dream person.
The scholar bowed deeply to Qin Sang, his words earnest and sincere.
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Qin Sang said: "Allow me to first express gratitude on behalf of these villagers for your protection. Besides, the locust spirit didn't attack."
The so-called Locust God is not a particular locust that has turned into a spirit. Qin Sang guessed that it should be a locust spirit born from the collective will of a swarm of locusts due to some kind of opportunity.
That woman riding a donkey, and the willow spirit before us, are both manifestations of divine will, not true physical transformations.
This reminded Qin Sang of the mysterious spirit insect he had traded with Fatty Silkworm when he first entered Zhongzhou in the Storm Realm.
The scholar said: "Locusts seeking food is their nature. They are not intentionally targeting humans."
"You're quite kind, defending her like that."
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Qin Sang shook her head, her gaze shifting to a land temple in the village.
The temple, built of stone, was rudimentary and lacked a dedicated priest. Villagers couldn't afford gold paint and colorful decorations, so they offered a clay statue as their reverence.
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In the mortal world, the image of Land God is similar.
This statue of the Land God is also that of a long-bearded old man with a kind and amiable appearance, bearing no resemblance to the scholar before him.
"Where has the local deity gone Why is a random willow demon like you stepping in to stop the disaster"
The clay sculpture still has traces of movement, indicating that there was once a god of the land here.
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The scholar's face was dim, and he said: "Three years ago, a tiger demon ran rampant in the mountains. To protect the villagers, the land god was killed by the tiger demon. Since I gained sentience, the land god often channeled spiritual energy to nurture me, which is why I am here today. I have been blessed by the land god and dare not forget his kindness."
"I see."
Qin Sang had long noticed that there were cracks on the clay sculpture, and its two arms had also broken off and been mended with white ash.
“Since you have the heart to inherit your ancestral land and protect the people, and also this act of kindness, but you want to succeed the divine position If you wish, poor Daoist will let the villagers reshape clay statues, and after that you can receive incense offerings and enter the path of deities.”
Upon hearing this, the scholar suddenly became excited, "Can even little demons do it But..."
From his expression, he seemed pleased. However, a look of worry eventually clouded his face.
"What are your concerns" Qin Sang asked.
"Little demon, I have heard that besides deep mountains and old forests where mountain gods and land deities are naturally born, all human gods must be summoned. Those who are not summoned will not be included in the official pantheon. They are not true gods but rather evil gods worshipped in illicit shrines. They will be eradicated by the City God's troops, with their mountains leveled and temples destroyed. Furthermore, those who receive divine appointments are all virtuous individuals among humanity. Based on my origins..."
The scholar's face was full of worry.
“The City God of Beikou County hasn't sent a new land god for three years, which is his negligence. You driving away the locust spirits and protecting one side is equivalent to making up for his mistake. If he sticks to prejudices against outsiders, he doesn't deserve to be the City God.”
Qin Sang said lightly.
"Holy One, please be careful with your words!"
The willow demon was greatly startled, frightened by these outrageous words.
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However, remembering how Qin Sang had effortlessly restored his energy, Liu Yao realized that the person before him was no ordinary individual. To speak with such confidence, he must have a strong backing.
The scholar hesitated, bowing again: "Then I would trouble the Immortal to plead with City God on behalf of this little demon, requesting an imperial summons. If...if...City God refuses, please do not put the Immortal in a difficult position..."
The spirit of the locust had moved far away, and all the villagers remained on their knees, still bowing their heads in worship. No one noticed the conversation between Qin Sang and the scholar.
Qin Sang walked forward and coughed lightly.
Yue Kaishan was lying on the ground, mumbling something in his mouth. He looked up and saw Qin Sang, and was about to bow to him again.
"Greetings, Immortal..."
Qin Sang stopped Yue Kaishi, "Let's talk."
Leaving the crowd, he walked under a willow tree and pointed at it as Qin Sang told Yue Kaishan the truth.
"...you may, according to the image of the scholar in your dream, recreate a statue in the temple and offer incense to it."
Yue Kaishan returned to the case, excitedly shouting.
"It's the Willow God's protection over us! The Willow God protects us!"
on the path.
Qin Sang led the horse back, and under a willow tree by the roadside, a scholar's phantom waved to them from afar.
During this journey, Qin Sang did not make a move nor did he witness any fierce battles. Zhuque was drowsy, while Xiao Wu didn't show anything particularly special.
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Qin Sang walked slowly, his mind constantly replaying Xiao Wu's question.
Upon seeing the five-spined stickleback, Qin Sang already had a hunch and made this trip specifically to confirm his thoughts.
Perhaps the massacre in the desert skewed my perception, or maybe it's just my nature.
Little Five, on the other hand, resembled a warrior of the killing path more than he did.
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"Could the secret to dispelling evil spirits be right here"
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Qin Sang did not answer Xiao Wu's question.
He could give dozens of answers off the top of his head, but when it came to Xiao Wu, he had to be extremely careful.
“We can choose to kill, or we can choose to save people. When we travel later, we won't kill anyone, only save them!”
Qin Sang made a decision.
Hearing this, he wouldn't be able to comprehend the Path of Slaughter.
However, based on Qin Sang's understanding of the *Ziwei Jian Jing*, it is possible that when the Ziwei Emperor cultivated, he went through a process of sheathing his sword, trying to suppress his killing intent until he found his own path.
And Qin Sang had never once considered sheathing his sword.
In the world, there is yin and yang, and when yang reaches its extreme, it produces yin, and when yin reaches its extreme, it produces yang. Everything in the universe follows this principle. Perhaps he could gain some enlightenment from this.
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Since it is a journey, to experience various states of mind is also as it should be.
Qin Sang once again experienced the benefits of the Void Refinement Stage. His long lifespan, a tribulation every three thousand years, gave him more time to comprehend and seek the Dao.
Little Five always obeyed Qin Sang without hesitation, nodding lightly.
"What's the point of that!" Zhuque mumbled indignantly, "How can you punish evil people without killing them What's the point of acting as heaven's wrath if you don't"
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“Some people stray from the right path, some make a momentary mistake, all can be saved. As for those who are utterly wicked, isn't there a hell official at the City God Temple”
Qin Sang smiled, leaped onto his horse, gently shook the reins, like an earthly Taoist priest, riding his steed across the plains.
Luo Hou's speed was only slightly faster than an ordinary horse, but nothing could stop her as she galloped along the riverbank.
Qin Sang painted a willow goddess image for the villagers and was asked to stay for a meal. By the time he left, it was almost dusk.
Before reaching the county town of Beiku, it was already dusk and twilight. The waning moon hung high in the sky.
Moonlight spilled onto the river, and the trees' shadows stretched out like claws, resembling water ghosts.
'...snoring...'
The river surface suddenly became windy, a gust of cold wind blew in, adding a few more eerie feelings to this night.
A cool breeze rustled through the air, a faint mist clinging to the riverbank. Within the mist, two figures could be vaguely seen.
Their figures flickered, their feet never touching the ground.
However, judging by their attire, they were all dressed in neat black robes and tall hats, with swords hanging from their waists. Their faces were solemn, and a faint, strange aura surrounded them. They were definitely not ordinary ghosts or spirits.
On the back of the robe, there is a character ‘North’.
They rode swiftly with the wind, hearing the urgent sound of hooves approaching ahead. They flew to a high point and looked out, seeing a lone rider galloping through the night.
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Although strange, nothing particularly special about the Taoist priest was found.
They did not appear, continuing forward. Just as they were about to pass each other by, the Taoist suddenly stopped, his eyes clearly fixed on them.
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"Can you see us"
Both unconsciously gripped their knife hilts.
Qin Sang dismounted and bowed: "Are the two of you Yincha from Beikuo County My Dharma name is Qingfeng."
“That’s right! I’ve seen Master Qingfeng,” The two Yin soldiers guessed that Qin Sang was a cultivator, and his cultivation far surpassed theirs, so they both bowed in return.
"Judging from your direction, you must have come to investigate the locust plague Why are you so late"
The villagers of Xiwu Village came into the city to make a living, and the capable City God immediately sensed the news.
Over the past four days, demons have been sent. If it weren't for the Willow Goddess blocking the locusts, countless fields would have been eaten bare.
Facing the accusation, he endured silently and said, “There are other important matters in the city, and all of you officials are too busy to spare time. Only today did we learn about the locust plague rumors and immediately sent us here to investigate. If it's an ordinary locust plague, it is a matter of fate and we don't need to interfere. But if there are demons causing trouble, they should be eradicated!”
Qin Sang nodded. "There were indeed locusts causing trouble, but they have been driven into the deep mountains and haven't harmed the people."
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Two Yin exchanged a glance, their expressions eased, and they clasped their hands together in greeting. "Thank you, Daoist, for your help in expelling the demons and saving us from trouble."
"No, it wasn't me who did it."
Qin Sang shook his head and explained the situation, including the matter of the willow demon seeking a title.
"This..."
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He hesitated and said, "Such a grand imperial decree, we dare not make our own decisions. We hope Daozhang will accompany us to the county town to consult with the higher authorities."
Qin Sang said, "There's no need for this," and gestured to Yin Cha to lead the way.
A yinchai whispered a few words to his companion, then transformed into a gust of dark wind, rushing ahead into the city to report. The remaining yinchais escorted Qin Sang at an unhurried pace.
They were not slow either, and soon saw a huge shadow appear in the distance, which was the outline of the city.
As night fell, the city lights twinkled brightly.
On one side, the city gate stood right next to the wharf. Houses lined both banks of the river, bustling with people and forming a small town spontaneously.
Qin Sang saw a familiar ship. Chen Yager was burning firewood to cook at the bow, and the oar he had given her was still in Xiaowu's hand.
At the same time, Qin Sang also noticed a man in brocade official robes standing at the city gate. His aura was extraordinary, with a row of Yin soldiers behind him.
Before curfew, people thronged the city gate, but no one could see him.
"It's the City God!"
The gatekeeper let out a startled cry. He never expected the City God to come out of the city in person to greet him.
The young horse leaped across the river, landing steadily before the city gate.
The City God is a middle-aged man with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has an honest look and has been silently observing Qin Sang from afar. He has already learned Qin Sang's Buddhist name through the underworld emissaries.
“The City God of Beiku County, Gao Ruoxu, had met Qingfeng Daochang.”
Qin Sang led Xiao Wu off his horse, slightly bowed, and said, "My humble self is Qingfeng, I dare not trouble City God to personally greet me at the city gate."
Gao Ru Xu laughed heartily and said to those around him, "Bring it up."
Immediately, two shadowy figures presented a scroll of gold.
Gao Ru Xu took it, and unfurled it before Qin Sang. It was a scroll that officially named Liu Shen as the Land God.
“The willow demon resisted evil spirits and protected the common people. Though she is from a different race, her heart is compassionate. Gao [name], as the City God of Beikuo County, has the authority granted by the imperial court over land deities. After the event, he can report to the city hall. Daoist Master, please check if there are any omissions”
Qin Sang didn't expect the City God to be so agreeable. "Poor Dao thanks the City God on behalf of Liu Yao."
Gao Ruoxu nodded and handed the gold and silk to the two grim reapers.
"Hurry to the Land Temple in Xiwu Village!"
By a twist of fate, Qin Sang and Gao Ruoxu walked towards the city, speaking as they went.
Chen Yager's boat was just a short distance away, facing the furnace and blowing air. She seemed to hear the sound of drums coming from the side and quickly raised her head.
It was getting dark, and there wasn't anyone as I had imagined. My face was full of disappointment.
In Bei Kou County, the City God Temple was even more impressive than the county government office. The market street in front of the City God Temple was also the busiest place in the city.
Qin Sang led Xiao Wu, walking side by side with Gao Ruo Xu in the bustling market.
Luo Hou and Yin Cha both knowingly fell behind.
Even now, there are no signs of the civil and military officials under the City God's jurisdiction, nor any department clerks. The illustrious City God is only accompanied by a few Yin spirits, and there is no aura of other deities in the City God's temple.
Combining Gao Ruoxu's unexpected enthusiasm, Qin Sang knew something was unusual, but pretended not to know and chatted idly with Gao Ruoxu.
When asked about the Xianxiang sect, Qin Sang only said that he practiced alone and traveled down the mountain to get here.
As they were speaking, two shadowy figures suddenly detached themselves from the group and vanished down a dark alley.
Qin Sang stopped and turned to look.
Gao Ruoxu also stopped, and said, "Master Sun of Jisheng Pharmacy is nearing the end of his life."
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“Are the two Yin Chas here to escort Mr. Sun on his final journey” Qin Sang asked.
With his experience in the storm world, ordinary people's lifespan ends. Unless someone uses magic to bind their soul or there are other variables, their spirit will dissipate and there is no reincarnation.
Gao Ruo Xu nodded and said, "Mr. Sun is a doctor with a compassionate heart, who rescues the poor and needy, saving countless lives throughout his life. He is known as the benevolent physician and is loved by everyone. Perhaps he could be introduced to the Shinto."
"Incorporating the Shinto deities" Qin Sang's gaze swept across the Yinchai, "Sir and all the Yinchai, were you all righteous men in life, becoming gods after death"
"To be frank, Gao accomplished little in his lifetime."
Gao Ru Xu saw that Qin Sang seemed to not understand Shinto very well, so she proactively explained, "Humans have three souls. After a mortal dies, the Heavenly Soul returns to Heaven, the Earth Soul returns to the Earth, and the Human Soul goes into the unknown. Legends say that it is possible to be reborn, but whether it's true or false is unknown. However, some people, due to various reasons, do not disperse their souls after death."
“If haunted by hatred and obsession, ghosts linger and refuse to depart, even transforming into malevolent spirits causing chaos, these are what need to be subdued or eradicated.”
"If one does good deeds in life, they will be praised by all people. After death, their soul essence and spiritual light will not dissipate immediately, and they may possess the potential for divinity. Perhaps this is heaven's recognition of righteous actions."
"My duty as the City God is to guide these people into the realm of spirits. Even after my lifespan in this form ends, there will be other divine beings to continue protecting this place."
Qin Sang came and went, never having the time to carefully understand these things.
Listen to what Gao Ruoxu has to say.
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Genuine Shinto, unlike worldly legends, does not involve Ox-Head and Horse-Face, Yama (King of Hell), or the underworld. Wicked people are not sent to the eighteen layers of hell...
Even reincarnation is a legend to the City God.
The Shinto of the vast world is different from that of the Daoist temples. There is no need to truly conform to the way when entering Shintoism.
But who came first, and who came after, was unknown.
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The Taoist practices seem more complex and subject to human influence. Could it be that the Tao Court is the origin of Shinto, with its decline leading to Shinto's evolution in the world
Otherwise, if there is incense offering in the same way, why hasn't the world of storms spontaneously evolved its own Shintoism Or is there another reason
Qin Sang's gaze was deep and unreadable.
This is clearly another special feature of the world of storms!
Two figures seemed to appear before his eyes.
Though separated by a thousand years, their features and smiles remain as vivid as ever.
Silent Heart Daoist, Bright Moon.
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They traveled from place to place, providing medical treatment and dispensing medicine to countless people. The commoners erected ten thousand ancestral halls in their honor.
If born in the world, one would also be brought into Shinto.
It's a shame...
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