Without waiting for Wei Yuan to continue asking.
It seemed that an emergency had occurred, and the communication with the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion on the opposite side was interrupted, leaving only silence. Wei Yuan looked at the new account and did not try to call it again.
If the other party is in danger now, then contacting him again may cause the other party to be distracted and fall into a dangerous situation.
He calmed down, and there was still a trace of astonishment in his thoughts.
Use the original blood sacrifice method to sacrifice the God of Huai River.
But the former Huaiwo Water Lord is still sealed.
Dayu and the seven gods from Kunlun Mountain, as well as Yinglong Gengchen, sealed Wuzhiqi.
According to the rules of the Age of Gods, Gengchen became the second generation of the God of Huai River.
But no matter which version you go from, as the God of Kunlun, and Yinglong, who once assisted Xuanyuan in defeating Chiyou, cannot do such things as blood sacrifice of living beings.
Tianshi Mansion and he had a good relationship. Now that Tianshi Mansion disciples asked for help, Wei Yuan naturally had to do his best. However, facing the possible existence of the God of Huai River, even if it was just a false god or evil god, he had no good way. The goddess was now in seclusion, and Nujiao herself was already old and in the country of Qingqiu.
After thinking about it, there was no other way.
Wei Yuan pondered for a while, sighed, and had to lie on the bed again.
Even if he was unwilling to face Wuzhiqi, he had no choice.
Concentrating his mind, meditating and exhaling, Wei Yuan quickly entered the dream, relying on Guan Guan's long feathers to stay awake, and then took the initiative to conceive the image of Huaiwo Water Lord Wuzhiqi in the dream. A white-faced and green-bodied ape appeared in the dream, and a pair of golden eyes quickly showed spirit, and then looked at Wei Yuan with a hint of astonishment.
You dare to come back? !
Immediately, Wuzhiqi raised his hand and held the Huai River system in the dream.
Prepare to continue the previous process.
Wei Yuan took a step back and said, "Wait a minute, Lord Shui, I came to you to discuss something."
Wu Zhiqi laughed: "Why don't you call me monkey?"
"Didn't you just call me happy?"
The weapon transformed by the water veins in his hand whipped and directly dispersed Wei Yuan's body in the dream. Wu Zhiqi just dispersed the water system and sat cross-legged on the ground, saying: "It must not be a simple thing to make you take the initiative to come to see me in the dream. I am in a rare good mood just now. Tell me."
Wei Yuan re-condensed his body in the dream and whispered in his heart. Even though he was locked up for five thousand years, Wu Zhiqi's thinking was still direct and sharp. He immediately collected his mind and told the general story again, but he concealed his relationship with the Tianshi Mansion and focused on the fact that there was an evil spirit occupying the name of the God of Huai River to worship.
After speaking, he looked at Wu Zhiqi.
Wuzhiqi supported his chin with one hand and said, "I see, so what?"
He stretched his body and said with a trace of nonchalance on his face:
"What does it have to do with me if humans are killed or injured and sacrificed?"
Wei Yuan said, "But you are the Lord of Huaiwo Water, and there is an evil spirit that has taken your name."
Wuzhiqi couldn't help laughing several times and said, "Lord of Huaiwo Water, this title has been a thing of thousands of years ago. After me, it probably belonged to Gengchen. If there is any bad name, it is his name. What does it have to do with me? Hahaha, it's better to say that I hope his name is as bad as possible, and it would be best if it is so bad that it can't be smelled!"
"If you talk about this, it can only make me very happy."
Wei Yuan said, "... Gengchen is indeed the Lord of Huaishui, but he is no longer here."
"Or he was gone a long time ago."
"And in the temples around the Huaishui River, Wuzhiqi was still worshipped until the Song Dynasty."
Wuzhiqi paused and looked at Wei Yuan with golden eyes.
Wei Yuan raised his hand and a sculpture appeared in his dream. This was his dream. After seeing Wuzhiqi in his dream, he had also collected information about the myths of Huaishui on the Internet, so it could be manifested here.
Among them, in the early years of the Ming Dynasty being changed to the Chinese Kingdom, a statue of Wuzhiqi was found near a tributary of the Yellow River in the Central Plains. There were several large characters engraved on the back, saying that it was made in March of the first year of Jianzhong in the Song Dynasty. He said: "According to the records in the classics, in the Yellow River and Huai River basins a thousand years ago, the Lord of the Huai River was still you."
"At least part of it was you."
Wuzhiqi's face was surprised at first, and then he noticed the difference, frowned slowly, and said:
"But I have never received any sacrifices."
"This statue is wrong."
Wei Yuan sat cross-legged, pondered for a while, and said:
"Could it be because the legend of the pantheon was tampered with."
"What did you say?"
Wei Yuan made the dream materialize one piece of information after another, and said: "Shuijun, you were sealed early, so you didn't know that there was a pantheon called Buddhism that had entered Shenzhou in ancient times and had a foothold until now..."
Wuzhiqi frowned and interrupted: "Impossible, the gods on Kunlun Mountain will not allow it, He They occupied the sky, while the four seas and mountains were controlled by the gods of Shenzhou. Foreign gods had no foundation. Even if Dayu drove other races and beasts out of the world for the sake of human beings, they could not gain a foothold. "
A possibility suddenly emerged in Wei Yuan's mind. He looked up at Wuzhiqi and said:
"Kunlun Mountain has not appeared in the world for a long time."
"So it is very likely that during the period from the Tang Dynasty to the Song Dynasty, Gengchen also left the Huai River, and the Huai River system lost its monarch. When he left, he entrusted the Huai River to you and let the people worship Wuzhiqi again, but it was taken advantage of by others."
"According to records, Confucianists in the Southern Song Dynasty believed that 'secular Sengjia descended Wuzhiqi', and later there were records in the classics that 'Buddhists believed that Wuzhiqi was the water mother descended by Sengjia in Sizhou'."
"And Sengjia was a famous monk who entered the Western Regions during the Tang Dynasty."
"It is said to be the incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva."
Wuzhiqi slowly calmed down when Wei Yuan showed the classics.
After a long time, he slowly looked at Wei Yuan:
"Is that Guanyin Bodhisattva a deity from the Western Regions of Buddhism?"
Wei Yuan also had enough guesses in his mind. He nodded, and there was a faint turbulence in his heart. He used to just treat these as ordinary legends, but when he had experienced the Age of Gods, he could feel the difference when he looked at it again, and felt a faint palpitation.
The real legend is that Dayu subdued Wuzhiqi, but the next legend that circulated was that Sengjia subdued Wuzhiqi.
The final version was 'Sengjia subdued the Turtle Mountain Jellyfish. '
Wuzhiqi is the lord of the Huai River, and is forever associated with Dayu, which is one of the latter's greatest achievements.
And Dayu is a person who cannot be avoided in the legend of the Age of Gods in Shenzhou, and will be sung forever from generation to generation. From the perspective of the cultivation world, this means that Wuzhiqi itself is a symbol of the Age of Gods in Shenzhou. His name and existence have mythological characteristics and legends, and is a force that cannot be ignored.
After Gengchen left the water system, Wuzhiqi's power reappeared in Huaishui along with the legend of King Yu. King Yu controlled the flood and suppressed Wuzhiqi, the Lord of Huaiwo Water. The one who controlled the flood was King Yu, and the Lord of Huaiwo Water was naturally Wuzhiqi. These are two essential points in the legend.
At this time, the sacrifice to Wuzhiqi was rebuilt, but it was the wrong direction.
This force could not be directed to the real Wuzhiqi, but remained in the Huaishui area. Later, there was a legend that Sengjia subdued Wuzhiqi, which guided this mythological characteristic of the Age of Gods into Sengjia. After hundreds of years, Wuzhiqi changed into Turtle Mountain Jellyfish, and was separated from the myth of Shenzhou.
This force and mythological characteristics were also completely transferred to the existence of Sengjia.
And Sengjia is the incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Overall, it was the foreign system of gods that swallowed up the legend of Wuzhiqi and successfully established itself in Shenzhou.
The most direct evidence is that the place where the so-called Guishan jellyfish committed evil was Guishan, where he was suppressed. Guishan was the original palace of Wuzhiqi, and it was also the place where he was suppressed by King Yu and the seven gods together with Yinglong Gengchen.
Stealing the beams and replacing the pillars, Li replaced the peach.
Wei Yuan was shocked.
Thinking of the legend that Wuzhiqi was the prototype of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven Sun Wukong.
And Sun Wukong had a golden hoop on his head representing restraint.
The golden hoop came from the prototype of Sangha, Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Is this a metaphor?
This is not a legend, or Wei Yuan could have regarded it as a legend, but when it was introduced into the ancient gods, it represented the invasion of mythology.
Moreover, the gods who were arbitrarily distorted by the legend, occupied the power that should belong to them, and even changed from the water king who ravaged the earth to the so-called jellyfish queen, were suppressed by the monks, and may have been unable to break free for a long time, are just ahead.
He silently sealed the book and looked up at Wuzhiqi, whose breath had turned cold.
Wuzhiqi stared at Wei Yuan with his golden eyes and said slowly: "Unseal me..."
Wei Yuan shook his head and said: "I can't do it."
"This time, the evil sacrifice appeared again in the Huai River. No matter what the source is, it means that someone has set their sights on the power and legend that originally belonged to you and wants to rob you of your mythological characteristics."
Wei Yuan stared at Wuzhiqi: "I want to save people, and you have to protect your own power."
"We can cooperate."
Wuzhiqi said angrily: "Cooperation? How do you know me?!"
"I know."
Wei Yuan and Wuzhiqi looked at each other and paused:
"Because you and I are creatures in the same myth."
"Because I have also lived in the Age of Gods on this land, or even if my legend is Distorted, the foundation of his own mythology is occupied by foreign gods, and the water god who stirred up Shenzhou in the past can still remain indifferent? "
"The one who defeated you was King Yu of Shenzhou, Yinglong Gengchen who had fought with Chiyou, and the seven gods on Kunlun Mountain, not the Suiye monks from the Western Regions."
Wuzhiqi stared at Wei Yuan: "Provocation?"
Wei Yuan said: "Just tell the truth."
"What a good truth!"
After staring at each other for a long time, Wuzhiqi suddenly laughed, but his golden eyes were cold, and his palm pressed heavily on Wei Yuan's head, so Wei Yuan heard in his ears the roar of the Huai River system in Shenzhou from ancient times, surpassing the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, rushing into the sea, from Tongbai Mountain to Yunmengze, and even the huge water system of Xiangshui, vast and magnificent.
"Kill them all!"
Wuzhiqi raised his palm, and a mark on Wei Yuan's brow disappeared.
There appeared a seal-like existence in his palm. Even though it was slowly disappearing, there was still a special aura in it, which reminded Wei Yuan of the edict that was canonized as the God of Mountains and Rivers in the records of the classics.
But how could Wuzhiqi do this?
Wei Yuan finally realized a problem that was overlooked.
Even if it was called the Huai River.
It was subconsciously regarded as a river.
But the Huai River was not a simple river. Even after being governed by Dayu, it was thousands of kilometers long and had a basin area of nearly 300,000 square kilometers. It was the third largest water system in Shenzhou and had 58 tributaries that could breed river gods.
You know, in ancient times, some ancient wells that connected water veins could breed the so-called Well Dragon King.
Huaiwo Water Lord, that was not the position of a certain water god.
That was the monarch of an entire water tribe god system.
And the seal in his hand was slowly dissipating.
The God of Huaishui, acting on his behalf.
......
"I once said that we would exchange one for one. Today you have obtained this order, so you know what to do."
"We need to inform those so-called water monsters that the Lord of Huaishui is still here."
Wuzhiqi stared at Wei Yuan with golden eyes, and chains began to appear on his body. It was obvious that the seal had changed because of the use of power, and it was also obvious that the ancient water god was extremely angry.
Wei Yuan nodded seriously.
Just as he was about to leave, Wuzhiqi, who had used his power, suddenly spoke:
"Yuan."
Wei Yuan subconsciously raised his head.
But the white-faced, green-bodied monkey suddenly raised his hand, and a black shadow flew straight towards his head. He looked again and saw that it was a huge pottery. He didn't know when the monkey had hidden it secretly. Wei Yuan's face froze, and he was hit. There were golden stars in front of his eyes. He heard Wuzhiqi, who was about to disappear from the dream, laughing wantonly:
"Five thousand years, hahahaha, the thought is clear!"
"Go, tell the world that Huaiwo Water Lord still exists in this world!"