Resurrection of Shinto

　　 Takizawa Prefecture, the county seat!

　　 Wang San stood outside a dilapidated house, his eyes quietly looking at an old man lying on the bed.

　　 The old man was as thin as wood, with sunken cheeks like a skeleton, his eyes half open, lying on the dirty bed, breathing already weak.

The thin palm stretched out, and the strong man on the side hurriedly stepped forward, reaching out and grabbing the old man's thin palm, feeling the heat in the palm of his hand, the old man said with great difficulty, "I can't do it, I will count on you in the future. I'm married."

　　 "Father!" The sturdy man appeared sad, his tone also choked.

　　Wang San standing outside, watching the declining vitality of the old man, knowing that the old man is already coming back to light, his eyes became cloudy after a few words, dementia, and his breathing began to gradually decrease.

　　 Wang San hurriedly stepped forward and came to the old man, he couldn't help looking at the sky outside. There were no clouds in the sky, and the bright sunshine was constantly falling on the earth.

　　A blacksmith like the old man must not die at this moment, who knows whether it will have an impact.

　　 The first time I went out to perform a mission, there was absolutely no mistake. If the sunlight affected the ghost of the old man, this time the mission failed. What kind of face do I have to meet the gods? I also failed the cultivation of the inspection.

The patrol inspector is more strict with himself, hitting himself at every turn, and even kicking with his feet, but this is all about cultivating himself. This is the special treatment that you and the inspector can get as a fellow villager. This time you must complete the task perfectly. .

Wang San hesitated for one or two, thinking of the patrol inspector’s cultivation of himself, his concern for himself, his love for himself, and he took out a full yin Sumi, crushed it very reluctantly, with a touch of aura. Disseminate.

　　 Wang San was all sent into the old man's body, moisturized with spiritual energy, the old man's breathing was barely maintained, his face was slightly ruddy, and now he seemed to be asleep.

　　 There is nothing wrong with insisting on dying until tonight.

　　 The time passed bit by bit, and soon the sun was setting, the bright sky turned to night, and the effect of the aura disappeared. The old man's slightly shaking chest calmed down completely, and he swallowed his last breath.

　　 The old man's ghost sat up from above the cold corpse, his eyes were muddy and unbearable. Wang San didn't know whether things were good or bad, whether his actions were useful, and grabbed the old man's ghost by the wrist.

　　 dragging the haunting old man's ghost, he walked directly out of Takizawa Prefecture and went straight to the Bay Temple.

　　 Back in the Wanshen Temple, a staircase emerged in front of Wang San. Wang San walked along the stairs toward the Gods Realm. Dou Changsheng was standing on the Gods Realm square at this time, and Ye Chuzheng was standing by the side.

　　 Deliberately lagging behind Dou Changsheng by a position, his burly figure presses the weapon around his waist to bring out the majesty of Dou Changsheng, which is sacred and inviolable.

　　 "Respect God!"

　　 "Inspection!" Wang San pulled the old man's ghost, came to the front, and directly bowed down to preach.

　　 Dou Changsheng looked at the ghost of the old man. The ghost can only survive for seven days, and will dissipate after the first seven days of the week. In this world without the six reincarnations of the underworld, dissipation represents complete demise.

　　 Unless you are sent into transcendence by the Taoist Buddha, you can reincarnate, but you can't do this without a real Taoist person.

　　 The real people are comparable to the martial arts masters. They are all great men who have survived the catastrophe. It is not small for them to take action. Such actions will also cost the foundation and pay a heavy price. It is even more difficult and will never be done.

　　 If the ghosts do not want to die, they can only absorb the yin energy, transform into ghosts in the yin, and then become a brand new existence.

　　 has memories of his lifetime, but his nature is completely different. It is normal for the seven emotions to be twisted, and it is the same as before.

　　 But since the birth of Shinto, there is a brand new choice, God Realm.

　　 In the realm of the gods, the ghost is immortal, just like ordinary people, but it is impossible to obtain longevity, can live another life, and if you can't enter the cycle, it will completely dissipate.

　　 If you win Dou Changsheng’s favor and receive a divine reward, you can extend your life.

　　 Dou Changsheng looked at Wang San, and finally looked at Ye Chu, who was still beside him, like a statue. It is love to beat or curse, and to kick his feet deep in love.

　　 This sentence is true. Ye Chu usually treats Wang San as true to color. He can kick with his feet and never use his hands, but he still cultivates his fellow villagers in the critical period.

　　 The blacksmith has found three recently, and has given three Yin Sumi. The only one who is really used by the blacksmith is Wang San. This son is worthy of Ye Chu's cultivation and can be further cultivated.

When will Dou Changsheng, who is unprofitable and unable to live early, spend his life generously? Three ininsumes seem to have only three, but after three months it will be 30, six months will be 300, and nine months will be 3,000. There are 30,000 grains in a year, like a great road, Tao produces one, one life two, three life all things.

　　 Officials need to be trained in advance, the ancient battlefield has been wiped out, and the Yin Soldier system has been affirmed. The low-ranking officer who served as ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Dou Changsheng could not use the spirit of the ancient battlefield. He must use the current Yin soldiers.

　　 Old people get preferential treatment, this is for sure, otherwise how to cultivate cohesion.

　　 Dou Changsheng looked at Wang San, and as Dou Changsheng made up his mind, Wang San’s vital energy suddenly dropped from outside. This was Dou Changsheng’s favor.

　　 One incident, different choices, will have different impacts. This time it seems to be just a small matter. It is not only Wang San that can affect it, but also makes Wang San stand out, which is truly remembered by Dou Changsheng.

　　If there is another meritorious service in the future, it is not impossible to be named a god. In fact, the fate of this blacksmith Li is also greatly changed.

　　 With the effect of Yin Sumi, Li Tiesmith’s spirit has surpassed the purity of the other two blacksmiths. The three blacksmiths must have a person in charge. It is self-evident who this is.

　　 Now that Dou Changsheng's foundation has been established, it is full of countless opportunities. As long as Li Tiejiang seizes it, it is possible to enshrine God in the future.

　　 This is a trivial matter for Dou Changsheng, and it is an opportunity for Li Tiejiang and Wang San to change their destiny. Every move of the superior has a great impact on the subordinate.

　　 If you are the emperor, you can easily change your personality.

　　The farmer who can plow the soil from the fields has once become a nobleman, a mansion and a beautiful family member, rich in clothes and food.

　　 But this is acquired by others. The luck is more illusory, the foundation is unstable, and it is prone to misfortune. If something happens to himself, Wang San will definitely suffer and die.

　　 So you have to be down-to-earth in doing things, step by step, and suddenly gain a high position. It is a blessing or a blessing, and the fortunate ones never end well.

　　 Dou Changsheng couldn't help looking at Ye Chu, who had the ability and the talent to cater to him. He was really a talent.

　　 Gao Leng, lonely and arrogant Fang Nihuang, unsure Feng Tianhe,

　　 Compared to these two, Ye Chu is really caring.