Chapter 19 Marshal Wen

Reading these days, Gu Sheng felt a little bit of the law of reality.

For example, this time, Zhang Wei was extremely impressed by the methods used by the wild Taoist, and Gu Sheng could feel the sense of despair between the lines, and then obtained the straw man of the wild Taoist.

In the previous "West into Fengxi", the author was deeply impressed by the men in white clothes he saw in the mountains, and then Gu Sheng won the "Nian Sheng Qin Jie".

Lu Guang, the author of "Lu Guang's Travels", must have been quite interested in Yan Ruyu's story, so Yan Ruyu appeared.

Gu Sheng guessed that the author wrote a variety of content in a book, but the person or thing who has the deepest impression and the most intense emotional fluctuations is most likely to manifest.

Of course, the high probability of manifestation is related to this person or object. As for whether it is a person or a skill or an object, I don't know.

And from this also leads to the second law, which is authenticity.

Gu Sheng guessed that only people or things that really existed and were actually recorded can be manifested.

Gu Sheng felt that these two laws should be the necessary conditions for the manifestation.

As for whether there are other conditions, we need to observe and summarize later.

After thinking for a while, Gu Sheng entered the room and returned the booklet with both hands, and then left.

"My lord, this man is a good man." Leaving the boxing gym, Yan Ruyu said.

"A good person... not necessarily, it's not that simple for a person." Gu Sheng said softly.

Is Zhang Wei a good person?

Honestly, it doesn't count.

Zhang Wei also hurt innocent people when he was wandering outside, and it's not that he didn't do bad things.

But from Gu Sheng's point of view, Zhang Wei was kind enough to teach him, at least Gu Sheng recognized this.

He didn't think too much about it, it was quite boring.

Turned a corner to get the knife first.

"Young master, the knife was finished yesterday. I'll take you to have a look." The owner of the blacksmith shop greeted Gu Sheng when he saw him.

Entering the blacksmith shop, Gu Sheng saw a large knife hanging on the wall. The blade was slightly longer than the handle, and the scabbard was made of wood, covered with a layer of animal skin.

The handle of the knife is also covered with a layer of soft leather, which feels good to hold.

"Zheng!"

The entire blacksmith shop was lit up.

The blade is two feet and six inches long, which is just over eighty centimeters, and half a foot wide.

The blade is sharp, although it is not considered to be blown hair, but with the weight of this knife, the whole person can be split in half with one stroke.

The whole knife plus the handle is 1.4 meters long, almost as tall as a person, and weighs more than 30 kilograms. Gu Shengxuan cut it, and the weight is still a bit lighter.

After all, when I first ordered this knife, I was only halfway through body training, and now I am already at the bone forging level.

With his current strength, this two-handed sword can be used as a one-handed sword.

"Master!" Yan Ruyu shouted, Gu Sheng turned his head and saw Yan Ruyu throwing a piece of wood the size of an arm.

Gu Sheng turned his hand and slashed horizontally, the light of the knife flashed, and the wood split in two and flew out.

The boss was a little stunned. The 30-jin knife was about the same as the [-]-jin knife in the hands of this gentleman. If it wasn't for the fact that the knife was made by himself, he would have thought it was covered with a layer of iron.

"That's right." Gu Sheng nodded, sheathed the long knife in his hand, and took out the silver from his pocket to the boss.

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Early the next morning, the hired carriage arrived.

"Gu Xianggong! The boss asked me to say hello to you." The coachman's name is Luo Zhen, he is a short and strong man in his thirties, as Gu Sheng expected, he is a member of the Flying Tiger Gang.

"Your gang leader has a heart." Gu Sheng nodded, and carried things to the carriage with Yan Ruyu.

Luo Zhen hurriedly ran back and forth to help, and when he saw Yan Ruyu without a mask, he was astonished, almost staring blankly, and then suddenly came to his senses, not daring to look any more.

The two of them took a quilt and spread it in the carriage, and then each of them had a knife, a few books that they hadn't finished reading, plus Yueliqin, a pot, a small bag of rice, some oil and salt seasoning, a few pairs of Bowls and chopsticks, two water bags, and Yan Ruyu's body training medicine... and so on.

Yan Ruyu wanted to take some of her chickens with her, but was stopped by Gu Sheng, so she reluctantly gave them to the next door.

When Gu Sheng sat in the car, he was also helpless. He tried his best to reduce the things he had to bring, but there were still a lot.

The distance between the two prefectures is hundreds of miles, and it takes ten or eight days to travel in a horse-drawn carriage. It is common to sleep in the wilderness, and it is impossible not to bring so many things.

If you want to go to the end of the world with a sword, you have to pack up your home first, and other novels will definitely not tell you this.

The wheels of the carriage rolled over the stone slab, and Gu Sheng glanced back at Qingyang County through the window.

The predecessor lived here for more than ten years, and may not come back in the future.

Qingyun Temple is about [-] miles north of Qingyang County, and the carriage will take a day.

After all, the speed of the carriage is only five or six miles an hour, which is a little faster than people. The advantage is that people can rest and bring home with them.

People have to rest for two or three hours along the way, which doesn't matter to people, but horses have to rest for a while, and they have to eat grass and feed.

Just walking and stopping like this, I didn't pass a village until the afternoon. Just as the horse was about to take a break, Gu Sheng entered the village with a water bag.

After inquiring about the location of the well, he walked towards the well.

"My lord, look, everyone here is offering a monster with a green face and fangs." Yan Ruyu whispered while tugging on Gu Sheng's sleeve, as if she had discovered some shocking secret.

"Don't talk nonsense." Gu Sheng whispered, looking in through several doors and windows, it is true that every household enshrines a statue of a god, with blue skin, red hair, eyes like copper bells, and a fierce expression.

"Old man, I see the statues you enshrine in every household, which god is it?" Gu Sheng saw an old man sitting at the door of his house basking in the sun, so he went up to chat.

"This is Marshal Wen! I heard that your accent is also local, so you don't know?" The old man glanced at him and said.

"So this is Marshal Wen." Gu Sheng nodded, knowing what happened to this statue.

Originally, there was no such god here in Qingyang County. When I was a child, every household enshrined the White Queen Mother, even Gu Sheng's family enshrined one.After Qingyun Temple was built, this Dharma protector gradually rose up in the local area.

In Qingyang County, there are also many people worshiping it. This time there are monsters in the county, and there really is no family that worships the statue of the Dharma Protector and is eaten by monsters.

Therefore, after Daoist Xu killed the monster, many people in the city worshiped the Dharma Guardian statues at home, and he heard these when he went out.

"Marshal Wen is such a god. It turns out that there are hauntings happening every now and then. Since Marshal Wen was invited, it has never happened again."

"At first, Liujia Village didn't believe it, and insisted on offering sacrifices to Queen Mother Bai. As a result, there was a ghost in the village, and many people died. Later, the Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple took the initiative to eliminate the evil ghost, and then the village changed to offer to Marshal Wen. Nothing happened."

While fetching water, Gu Sheng told Yan Ruyu how Marshal Wen came from.

"It used to be that the local people worshiped the White Queen Mother, but now I'm afraid they all worship Marshal Wen."

"Common people have always been the most pragmatic. They vote with their feet. I will trust whoever protects me."

After hearing this, Yan Ruyu thought about it, and asked curiously: "Then the original White Queen Mother didn't protect the local people? If the White Queen Mother didn't protect the local people, why did she worship the White Queen Mother before? Or was the White Queen Mother beaten away by Marshal Wen?" ?”

Gu Sheng spread his hands, Yan Ruyu's question really touched his blind spot.

"Why do the gods bless whoever worships the gods? Does the worship of the common people have any use for the gods?"

"Why don't the gods destroy those monsters and ghosts that are causing disaster? They are gods, this should be very simple, right?"

Gu Sheng felt that Yan Ruyu's questions really hit the soul.

"Maybe it's to support the bandits?" Gu Sheng's first reaction came to such an idea.

But here comes the question, are there really gods?What is a fairy?Or what are these gods worshiped by the people?And why do people need to enshrine and worship them?
(End of this chapter)

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