Your Majesty, Niang Niang, she is charming and charming

Chapter 360
"My God! What did I see?" Beidou was dumbfounded. "Shen Zun, this is the true body of another god! I didn't expect that besides the God of Medicine, there is another one!"

After saying this, Beidou stopped talking.

Wen Huang didn't know this true god, and wanted to ask Beidou, who is this, what cultivation level and so on, but Xuan Po was next to her, so she couldn't speak.

After the man was seated, everyone knelt down to him, and Wu Yin held the ceremony with the four great witches and many witch wishes.

Wen Huang took the opportunity to ask Xuan Po: "Your Majesty, is he the ancestor?"

Xuan Po: "Yes."

Wen Huang: "Why are you so young?"

Xuan Po: "You have the skills to keep your face. In fact, you are already very old!"

Wen Huang: "How old?"

Xuan Po: "No one knows. It may be hundreds of years, or it may be thousands of years? It seems that there has always been an ancestor in Zhou Shenyu."

Wen Huang deliberately asked: "How can a person live to such an old age? Is he a god?"

Xuan Po: "Maybe."

Wen Huang: "Does he recognize you?"

Xuan Po: "Yeah. He also invited me to drink tea at his residence. It is precisely because of this that the uncle and aunt of the Shao family have just now taken a new look at your husband!"

Shao Huang: "Oh? Why did he invite you to drink tea?"

Xuan Po: "Because he wants to see Lu Po. I said I lent Lu Po to him before."

Wen Huang: "Huh?!"

While the two were whispering, the ceremony was over. The old ancestor stood up, put his hands together, and then pressed down, suddenly there was the sound of water.

Wen Huang looked up and saw that there were raindrops falling from the sky, but it didn't look like it was raining, but it looked like someone was splashing water from a high place, and it fell on the kneeling people in the square.

But this water is very strange, when it falls on the body, it is cool at first, and after many days of running around, the fatigue is completely gone.

Then there was a faint fever, and the limbs felt particularly comfortable.

Presumably it's not just her, but other people also feel this way, and everyone's awe of their ancestors is visible to the naked eye.

"You must have doubts in your heart, why this year's pilgrimage day is not on the Shangyuan Festival, but today." The ancestor spoke, and the whole Buzhou Mountain seemed to have a strange sound effect, everyone and every corner could hear it I realized, "That's because... my time has come, and my lifespan is coming to an end! I can't wait until the Lantern Festival."

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

Some looked cloudy and uncertain, while others burst into tears.

On the square, voices gradually rose.

"Old ancestor! Don't go!"

"Grandfather! You will be fine!"

The old ancestor raised his hand to signal them to be quiet, looked at Wu Yin whose face was stained with paint, and said, "Everything has its end. Whether it is a god or a mortal, there will be such a day, so there is no need to be sad."

Wu Yin knelt on the ground, crying even more uncontrollably.

There is a huge flower bed in the middle of the square. There are only weeds in it, and there is nothing else. The ancestor said: "You should stay away from the flower bed."

Everyone didn't know why, and they all stayed away from the flower bed.

After a while, there was movement in the flower bed, and a huge thorny vine plant emerged from the soil, several feet high, as thick as the trunk of a century-old tree.

It moved, circled the flower bed twice, and something appeared in the middle, but it was another vine, which brought out a pitted stone.

The thorny vine surrounded by the stone stopped moving, leaving only two branches standing upright, turning to the left for a while, and turning to the right for a while, as if two people were observing the situation from left to right.

People were stunned by the giant vine that suddenly broke through the ground and moved.

(End of this chapter)