puff!
A blood sword rushed up, the blood burned in the air, and one of Beiming Mo's arms fell to the ground.
Everyone was horrified!
Beiming Mo Shou's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and he clenched his teeth, "Feng Feiyun kid, you are considered arrogant today, and I will slaughter you thousands of times in the future."
He took a spiritual pill to stop the blood flowing from his shoulders. The Beiming Xuan Bing Armor was shattered by Feng Feiyun, which made him feel fearful, his body flew up, and he fled outside the imperial city.
It is ridiculous to say that he is a dignified super giant, the Dazai of the Jinjin Dynasty, a figure below ten thousand people, but at this moment he is running away in front of a young man under twenty years old. Even if he can escape today, he will definitely lose his prestige. , is ridiculed by the world.
"Ow!"
How could Feng Feiyun let him escape, stepping on reincarnation, his body was like divine electricity, and he chased behind Beiming Mo Shou in an instant, with ten thousand beasts condensed on his fists, and the shadows of war spirits of different beasts all over his body, and he punched him. Beiming was guarding the top of his head, cracking his head open, revealing the Senbai skull inside.
After all, Beiming Mo Shou was a super giant. He was punched by Feng Feiyun and didn't die, but he fell from the clouds.
Feng Feiyun also fell with his bare hands, punching Beiming Mo Shou with his bare hands, until the bones of his whole body were shattered into slag before giving up.
Dazai, obedient to Beiming, died.
Prince, die.
On this day, the world shook, and countless people trembled for it.
On this day, Dazaifu was slaughtered and robbed in the most brutal way, and was razed to the ground by the Shenwu Army.
There were countless casualties in the Beiming Clan, blood pooled into rivers, and more than 100 masters fell. In the rainy night, someone found 176 tombstones in Dazaifu. No one knew who these tombstones were erected. Inscribed with blood red name.
Princess Luofu was not killed. She once left a name on the holy tablet, and she had the blessing of luck from the holy tablet. Her soul did not leave her body, and she still had a breath. "Soul Pill" to life. Three days later, she woke up. On the ninth day, she ascended the throne and became the eighth generation Jin emperor of the Shenjin Dynasty.
She is also the second female emperor in the history of the Shenjin Dynasty.
"Emperor Jin, although Dazaifu was slaughtered all over, the Beiming clan has a solid foundation and has a lot of power in the eight palaces in the world. After thousands of years of operation, it has penetrated into every corner of the Shenjin Dynasty. It's almost impossible for them to completely eradicate them."
A beautiful and gentle-looking female official stood behind Long Luofu and took out a book that was just handed over in her hand.
This female official is "Yao Ji".
She helped Princess Luofu to conquer the world, and she helped Princess Luofu to make suggestions behind her back. After Princess Luofu became the throne, she became the most popular female official around Princess Luofu, and it is not impossible for her to be crowned as a king in the future.
Long Luofu stood in the center of the splendid imperial palace, wearing the nine-five dragon robe, the emperor crown on his head, his left hand behind his back, looking at the golden dragon sculpture on the top golden wall of the imperial palace, and said: "The Beiming Clan is one of the four major sects of the Shenjin Dynasty. It is so easy to uproot them. The biggest threat to the Beiming Clan is Beiming Potian, one of the dragons, and it will surely eat the sky when it grows up in the future. Communicate my will and announce to the world that whoever can take the head of Beiming Potian will be rewarded with a county fief."
In this imperial palace, there are only Yao Ji and Princess Luofu, no, to be precise, they are the "Emperor Jin" of the current dynasty.
Long Luofu was silent for a long time, and she didn't know how long it took before she said, "He is still on the Jin River?"
Yao Ji nodded.
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On that day, after Feng Feiyun killed Longshenya and Beiming Moshou, he walked out of the capital covered in blood, all the way to the south, and stood by the Jinhe River.
The river is turbulent, and the waves are terrifying.
A statue of a goddess with a height of 1,874 zhang stood by the Jin River. It looked exactly like Shui Yueting. Feng Feiyun stood there and watched for a long time. Only Dongfang Jingyue followed behind him, watching from a distance. follow him.
After Feng Feiyun turned into a bloodthirsty demon, only Dongfang Jingyue dared to follow him.
Suddenly, he flew up, full of suffocation, and fell on the top of the goddess statue 1,874 feet high. With a punch, there was a cracking sound from the inside of the goddess statue as tall as a mountain, a crack. It spread from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, and then spread to the whole body.
This goddess statue that had been standing by the Jin River for thousands of years shattered and collapsed, and pieces of rubble weighing tens of thousands of catties fell into the Jin River, almost causing the Jin River to stop flowing.
All the monks on the mountain were alarmed, standing on the top of the mountain to see this shocking scene.
"What a sin! This is the Jinhe Goddess Statue, standing here for thousands of years."
"Amitabha! Feng Feiyun is really crazy. The collapse of the Jinhe Goddess Statue will lead to unimaginable disasters."
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These monks are all chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, one by one looks like a catastrophe is imminent.
After the stone statue of Shui Yueting collapsed, Feng Feiyun fell on the cliff of the mountain opposite to the Biqiu Mountain. He sacrificed the celestial marrow in his hand and turned it into a long knife on the extremely high cliff. Excavation, soil and rocks flying, and gravel falling from the top of the cliff.
At first, no one knew what he was doing, and they thought he was crazy. It was not until a few days later that he gradually realized that he was carving a statue of a god.
He wants to carve this thousand-meter-high cliff into a statue. Who is he carving
Ten days later, the head of the statue was carved. It was 500 meters long from the top of the head to the chin, and only one ear was tens of meters high. This was an extremely beautiful face, as beautiful as Liudai, with eyes like autumn water. The nose is like Qiongfeng, although it is only a stone statue, but it is lifelike, and that beauty does not seem to belong to the world.
The monks on the Bhikyu Mountain no longer recite the scriptures, and they all stare at the cliff on the opposite mountain, looking at that stunning fairy face.
An elderly nun, standing on the other side of the Jin River, looked at the face of the goddess floating on the cliff, and couldn't help but marvel, and said, "Feng Feiyun has carved such a picture that does not belong to A human face, can Dan carve a body that matches it?"
Dongfang Jingyue was standing on the cliff, watching all this quietly, seeing Feng Feiyun smash the statue to pieces, and watching him sculpt Nangong Hongyan's face on the cliff.
She just waited there, motionless, without any mood swings.
This wait is three months.
After three months, Feng Feiyun finally carved the last toe.
For three months, he hadn't drank a sip of water or closed his eyes. He had been sculpting sleeplessly all the time. His hands were torn and covered in blood.
The statue of Nangong Hongyan was finally completed, reaching a height of 1,875 zhang, which was just a zhang taller than the statue of Shui Yueting.
The statue is very meticulous, even each hair is carefully carved, and the temperament contained on it is exactly the same as Nangong Hongyan. I don't know how much I love a person to be able to carve such a vivid statue.
After doing all of this, Feng Feiyun did not stop, but sacrificed the celestial marrow and turned it into a giant sword. On the cliff on the right side of the statue, four words were engraved: "Goddess Taiwei! "
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It's night, the summer rain is pounding, and the thunder is rolling!
In the imperial palace!
"Goddess Taiwei!" Long Luofu stood under the eaves of the imperial palace, pacing back and forth.
Yao Ji was wearing a female official's robe, with an elegant temperament and a wise light in her eyes, and said: "Nangong Hongyan died in the great formation of fire and fire, her soul is scattered, and it is impossible to resurrect. Feng Feiyun is trying to confer a god on Nangong Hongyan. , As long as everyone believes in the Taiwei Goddess, the Taiwei Goddess will surely flourish, and if she has accumulated enough faith and incense, she will turn into a 'god and evil' and return to the world."
"Yao Ji, you know the gods and evil best, how much faith and incense can you have to make the gods born in the statue, condense the soul, and transform into a human form?" Long Luofu said.
"Seventy-two small countries in the Western Regions, each with less than one-thousandth the population of the Shenjin Dynasty. The Allen Jing Buddha of Jizu Country has accumulated three thousand years of belief, born the source of the gods, and accumulated two thousand years of incense, condensing his soul. It took a total of five thousand years to walk out of the clay statue and turn into an evil spirit."
"The god of the sky in Pulu country has accumulated 2,400 years of belief and gave birth to the source of the gods; he has accumulated 1,800 years of incense and condensed the soul. It took a total of 4,200 years to get from the clay statue. Walk out of it and turn into an evil spirit."
"These are just two small countries with a limited population base and limited incense and beliefs, so it takes thousands of years to accumulate."
Yao Ji knows a lot about the things of the underworld, and knows every god and evil that was born, making people very curious about her true identity
After saying this, she said, "Emperor Jin, what do you think about this matter?"
"The dragons eat the sky, and Taiwei guards the heart. The dragons eat the sky, and Taiwei guards the heart." Long Luofu kept reciting in his mouth, pondering for a long time, and said: "The Shenjin Dynasty is in a precarious situation, with internal and external troubles. , the people are struggling to live, and if you want a dynasty to be stable for eternity, then you must have your own beliefs. It is intended to refer to the goddess Taiwei as the true god of the country, all prefectures, counties, cities, counties, towns, and even villages. When building a goddess temple, it will ensure stability and good weather for all eternity.”
To rule a country, to unite all people's hearts, one must have faith, and one must create gods and saints.
This is all to consolidate the regime.
Historically, this has happened in all dynasties.
Some dynasties created "Confucian saints", some named emperors "sons of heaven", some named Taishi "national gods", and so on.
The goddess Taiwei is the goddess created by Princess Luofu to consolidate the people's hearts, consolidate the political power, and restore the whole world.
To be precise, Feng Feiyun wanted to create a god, and Princess Luofu just followed the trend.
"Emperor Jin, since you ascended the throne, there have been many things in the dynasty. Master Taifu asked me to ask you, the era name has not been set yet, what era should you choose?" Yao Ji said.
Long Luofu looked at the misty rain in the city, and slowly spit out two words, "Too small."
"In the first year of Taiwei, in March, Emperor Jin issued an decree to confer the goddess Taiwei as the true god of the country, and established the title "Taiwei"." The historian wrote in the "Book of Emperors".
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Many readers may not understand the relationship between "creating gods" and "consolidating the hearts of the country and the people", and feel that Lao Jiu is making things up. In fact, almost every dynasty in ancient China created gods. It is the "white emperor" who is called beheading, and he is the "red emperor", which is creating a god. Another example is the "Confucianism of Cheng and Zhu" in the Song Dynasty. Zhu Xi was called a sage. He proposed to preserve the principles of heaven and eliminate human desires. In fact, these are the means of the rulers. Another example is the founding of New China. After World War II, people's life was difficult and they urgently needed spiritual belief, so they created "**" and "Wang Jinxi", which are actually a kind of god-making, encouraging people to learn to be diligent and thrifty, and be willing to help others. Not afraid of hard work, strive for everyone to be a pioneer, the most heroic and the most exemplary. Believe in him, respect him, learn from him...
This is what the creation of gods means to the ruling class.
Ok! I believe that such an arrangement, Nangong Hongyan, can be accepted by everyone. Please look forward to the birth of the goddess Taiwei! What kind of spark will it collide with the old wind
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