Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Three: Lord of Baili Rivers(2/2)
Everyone knelt down and shouted in unison, and the power of the incense continued to gather towards the Lord of Sichuan, making his body grow a bit bigger, and he was able to ride the waves of the boundary river like a fish in water.
Not far away, on the mountainside and on the county wall, everyone also saw this scene, and soon there were voices everywhere worshiping and praying for the blessing of Lord Kongchen, the Lord of Sichuan.
Not just in Jiexia County.
Along the two sides of the river, countless people witnessed the silver-scaled one-horned mythical beast riding the waves across the border.
Not only that, Sichuan Lord with a silver body and a demonic body did not come alone.
In the wave, countless swimming fish followed it out, and the aquatic animals from the entire boundary river continued to gather.
Everyone even saw the shadows of terrifying river ghosts mixed in the dense waves of fish. They even saw a god-man wearing a red divine robe, driving the river ghosts and following them like dragons.
Sichuan Lord.
The Sichuan River comes in a torrent, and every time it passes a tributary in Fengzhou, there is a pause.
Along the way, large and small boundary river tributaries have become outlets for flood discharge.
One by one, the river ghosts led the waves away and continued to disperse.
The mythical beast with one horn and silver scales drove all the way down from the upper reaches, passing through the entire Baili River, surrounded by mountains and canyons.
Finally reaching the lower reaches, we saw the endless plains and vast lakes.
Finally, the torrent gradually subsided and became calm downstream.
The dragon left the river in full view of everyone.
I cruised through Fengzhou and soared into the sky.
Above the sea of clouds, there are traces of the divine ship, as if it is coming to greet the Lord of Sichuan who has achieved perfect merit.
The people in the cities and villages in Fengzhou raised their heads, and many people rushed out in the rain to look at the sky.
All can be seen faintly.
There is an immortal's light and shadow standing on the divine ship, overlooking the world.
The silver-scaled dragon spiraled upwards, and finally transformed into a god wearing silver robes, breaking through the clouds and stepping onto the clouds.
Kneeling in front of the Immortal Saint, it seems as if he is announcing his perfect return.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
The people under the sky even heard the voice of the immortal speaking from above the clouds.
"With perfect merit and virtue, all sentient beings gather their wishes."
"From today on!"
"You are the master of this hundred miles of river."
In front of everyone, the god of water, the Lord of Sichuan, was determined.
Later.
The immortal just glanced under the clouds and waved his hand.
The people of Fengzhou saw a powerful force sweeping across the sky, and the dense dark clouds and gloomy clouds in the sky seemed to be swallowed by a whirlpool.
It kept gathering, and finally the wind stopped and the rain stopped.
With a gentle wave, the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed, and the clouds and rain in Fengzhou were taken away.
The floods in the boundary river have stopped here.
Seeing this kind of power, the people of Fengzhou were excited and shocked.
Everyone looked at the sky and cheered. I don't know if they were cheering that the silver-scaled dragon had ascended to the throne of the Lord of the Baili River, or they were cheering that the floods had subsided and the rain had stopped.
The people of Fengzhou survived the disaster safely, and Kong Chenzi finally established the foundation of Shinto in Fengzhou and collected a lot of incense power.
The most important thing in Fengzhou is this river. If you master this river, you will control half of Fengzhou's Shinto.
Chapter completed!