Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 139 Please God
"Come, light some incense."

The groom Yu Hongyang followed his elders to the mountain road outside the village.

At this moment, a table of delicious food and wine had been set out on the mountain road, and incense was burning on the side.

Yu Hongyang did not dare to be negligent at this moment. He came up to the voice, kowtowed respectfully, lit three incense sticks, and then began to mutter in a low voice.

"I am a country bumpkin who doesn't know etiquette. I hope you will forgive me for offending you before. I have prepared some wine and only ask for your mercy."

After saying this, he bowed respectfully again.

"Uncle, is this all right?"

Yu Hongyang stood up and asked the old man beside him.

The old man at the side had a worried look on his face at the moment, "I don't know if it's okay, but this is the only way right now, I can only pray."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head and said, "Let's go."

A group of people returned to the yard and continued eating and drinking as if nothing had happened.

Song Yunyuan was sitting at the table. He saw the groom go out for a while and then come back. He looked around but didn't find anything strange.

Seeing this scene, Song Yunyuan didn't think much about it and started eating and drinking peacefully.

After the banquet was over, Song Yunyuan slept in a side room arranged by the host.

When the moon quietly climbed above the head, something suddenly came slowly from the mountain outside the village, but before it reached the village, it was blocked by a table of wine and food.

Looking at the wine and food in front of it, the black mist seemed to be furious. With a casual sweep of its hand, it swept away all the good wine and food on the table in front of it.

Suddenly, countless bowls and chopsticks were swept to the ground and then shattered.

"Ok?"

In the side room, Song Yunyuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance with some doubt.

Just now, I seemed to hear some noise, but when I carefully sensed it, I didn't sense anything.

Is it an illusion?
Song Yunyuan was confused, but after making sure that the villagers were safe, he stopped thinking about it and lay down to rest.

The next day.

"not good!"

Outside the village, when Yu Hongyang and his uncle and others arrived, they saw that the ground was already in a mess.

The wine and food that had been prepared had already been spilled all over the floor, and it looked like no one had touched them.

Seeing this scene, Yu Hongyang was so frightened that he trembled all over.

"Uncle, what should I do?"

"How is your wife today?"

The old man on the side heard this, but did not answer, but asked a question in return.

"I woke up this morning and was still unconscious."

Yu Hongyang responded immediately upon hearing this.

The old man frowned upon hearing this, and after a deep sigh, he said helplessly, "Looking at this situation, there is no other way. Let's go and ask for help from Master Wenwu."

"Please ask Master Wenwu? Can you do it?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Hongyang was slightly stunned and then spoke hesitantly.

"You bastard, Master Wenwu has been protecting the people around us for so many years, why can't it work?"

Upon hearing this, the old man immediately yelled and cursed, then told the other party to clean up the place and went back to prepare.

Seeing this, Yu Hongyang did not dare to delay. He quickly cleaned up the place and left with them.

But when Yu Hongyang left, he did not notice that a yellow figure flashed by in the grass not far away.

"Please ask Master Wenwu?"

In a cave in the mountains, a yellow mouse-like animal raised its head and chattered something to the man who was sitting on a chair in front of it, who was surrounded by black mist.

After a moment, the man asked with some hesitation and disdain.

"You really don't want to accept my toast, but you actually want to invite that Master Wenwu!"

The man slammed the cup in his hand to the ground, splashing bright red.

"My lord, if those villagers really invite Master Wenwu, what should we do?"

The other little demon at the side was a little trembling at this moment, and there was a hint of hesitation in his expression.

The man on the chair in front of him sneered when he heard this, "Why are you panicking? Even if Wenwu Zhenjun is really invited, what can he do? Others may not know about Wenwu Zhenjun, so how can I not know?"

"Over the years, although he still has a lot of incense offerings, it is much less than before. In addition, he was summoned several decades ago to fight many monsters, and the power of incense in his body has been greatly depleted."

"At this point, he is already too weak. If this Master Wenwu dares to come out and stand up for these villagers this time, I will beat him to death!"

The man's face was full of anger at this moment.

The little demon beside him was stunned when he heard this.

Is the current Master Wenwu already so weak?
Although its Taoism skills were not very high, it had seen the Wenwu Zhenjun take action in the early years.

At that time, there were often some little demons who liked that thing and would go down the mountain to kidnap villagers and bring them back for a feast.

Later, as more and more demons were caught, Zhenjun Wenwu came in person. After a fight, none of the demons that had been attacked ended up well.

Having seen the True Lord Wenwu in action before, the little demon was frightened by how powerful he was.

However, hearing what the king said, it seemed that Master Wenwu was no longer able to survive.

"My lord, if that Master Wenwu is really no longer able to do this, I don't think he would show up again for these villagers."

The little demon thought about it and realized that if the power of the incense was about to be exhausted and the other party still insisted on showing up, wouldn’t that be pushing him into a dead end?

The man in the black fog heard this, thought for a moment and then said uncertainly, "That may not be the case. The gods of incense and worship are all very stubborn. Maybe after the villagers worshipped and cried for a while, they softened their hearts and took action."

When Xiao Yao heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head and look to the side of the man.

At this moment, there was a woman standing next to the man, but the woman's body seemed extremely unreal, and there was no spirituality in her eyes. She just stood there motionless, like a dead object.

If you look closely, you can see that this woman is quite pretty.

Unfortunately, this woman was unlucky and accidentally offended the king. The king did not care and just let her marry into the palace as a concubine.

I just don't want to do this.

Even if he doesn't agree, what can he do? His three souls and six spirits have been taken away, and he will be as good as a dead person if left at home.

If the fight really continues, it will probably anger the king, and there will be countless casualties in the village.

This is not worth it.

"Okay, go and prepare. If those guys insist on inviting Master Wenwu, we will have a fight with them then, and then we can go down the mountain and snatch them back."

"If Master Wenwu doesn't come, I will go down the mountain to rob people."

The man thought for a moment, then waved his hand and gave the order.

Upon hearing this, the little demons below responded in unison and then retreated, ready to leave.

"What's all the fuss?"

Song Yunyuan had just come out of the side room when he saw a group of big men outside the door. They seemed to have prepared something and were about to leave. Among the crowd was the groom who had just gotten married yesterday.

Such a scene made Song Yunyuan somewhat stunned.

What? Are you going out to find a living right after getting married?
"Are everything ready?"

"Ready!"

The old man at the side asked, nodded immediately after getting the response, and then waved his hand to signal everyone to hurry on.

"Hey little brother, what are you doing?"

Song Yunyuan was a little puzzled, so he pulled the young man next to him and asked a question.

"The elders at home didn't say what it was, but I heard that they were going to pray to the gods."

Please God?

Song Yunyuan was stunned when he heard this. Invoking gods? Do people in this village have the ability to invoke gods?

But since we are asking for help from a god, we don’t know which god we are asking for help?

When Song Yunyuan thought of this, he immediately became alert and decided to follow.

After all, if this god was really effective, Song Yunyuan felt that he should be able to take the opportunity to ask something.

After greeting the host, Song Yunyuan was ready to leave some silver as a gift, but the host refused to take it.

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan had no choice but to take the money and hurried out to catch up with the team in front to pray to the gods.

The villagers in the team were a little surprised to see Song Yunyuan, but they just smiled at him kindly and continued on their way.

Song Yunyuan wanted to find out some information, but everyone in the team was in a hurry, which made it difficult for Song Yunyuan to ask.

The group walked along the official road, and after about half a day, they saw a county in the distance ahead.

Seeing Nanfeng County, Song Yunyuan clearly felt that Yu Hongyang and others were relieved.

Then a group of people entered the county and went straight to a small temple in Nanfeng County.

The small temple doesn't look big, but it is quite popular.

Yu Hongyang and others walked into the small temple and immediately found the temple keeper. They pulled him aside and started talking to him in a whisper.

Song Yunyuan had no intention of eavesdropping at this moment, and instead looked at the statue enshrined in the temple.

The statue enshrined in the temple looks quite majestic and powerful. It is wearing a suit of armor with a round-necked robe covering one side of the armor. It looks majestic yet has a hint of elegance.

"Civil and Military Sleeves?"

Song Yunyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this.

Apart from anything else, wearing these sleeves really makes one look heroic.

The True Lord of Civil and Military Affairs.

Song Yunyuan took a look and noticed the name of the deity enshrined here, which was called Wenwu Zhenjun.

Isn’t this the person Wudaozi mentioned before?

Seeing this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Only at this moment did he notice that the statue was actually Wenwu Zhenjun.

While Song Yunyuan was deep in thought, the temple keeper came in with the Yu family.

"Put out the offerings you brought first. Make sure to include incense, candles, and write the sacrificial text here as well."

As the temple keeper spoke, he directed everyone in the Yu family to start moving one by one.

Upon seeing this, Song Yunyuan immediately stepped aside and carefully watched the Yu family members in front of him placing offerings, burning incense and praying.

At this time, Song Yunyuan finally had the chance to pull someone over and ask quietly.

"Why do you need to pray to the gods out of the blue?"

Yesterday, it seemed that he heard the other party talking about something to bring good luck, but Song Yunyuan was not quite sure what it was about.

The Yu family members who were being pulled turned around and saw that it was Song Yunyuan, and they still had some impression of him.

Although he didn't understand why Song Yunyuan was still here, he looked around and said softly, "Old Yu's daughter-in-law bumped into something in the mountains. She originally thought that getting married would bring good luck."

"It's just that last night, the banquet was overturned. It seems that the people in the mountains are not willing to accept the things in the mountains, and they want to snatch the daughter-in-law of the old Yu family."

"My uncle and his friends have no other choice but to ask the gods to fight with the creatures in the mountains."

With just a few words from the Yu family members in front of him, Song Yunyuan understood what had happened.

Such a situation made Song Yunyuan raise his eyebrows slightly.

So the noise we heard last night was caused by that thing in the mountain?

But last night, he did not feel the existence of that thing. It seems that there are some flaws in his own skills.

Song Yunyuan pondered for a moment and guessed that it was due to his own martial arts.

"When you were summoning gods before, have you ever invited this Wenwu Zhenjun to come down?"

Song Yunyuan looked at Zhenjun several times, but couldn't see anything special about him.

Song Yunyuan was also somewhat curious as to whether this Wenwu Zhenjun had a real spirit inside him.

"Of course we have, otherwise we wouldn't have come to ask for help from Master Wenwu, who is very powerful!"

When the Yu family heard what Song Yunyuan said, they immediately nodded heavily in response, with a bit of respect in their words.

"Xiao Yu, come here quickly and put on your clothes. If you are hungry, go eat something, but don't drink water. When you come back to ask the True Lord to come to your god, you can't speak casually, eat, or go to the bathroom. Do you understand?"

The young man in front of him wanted to say something to Song Yunyuan, but the next moment he was called away.

Then, the temple keeper at the side began to give instructions to the young man.

Inviting a god also requires a person to possess it.

It is not that the True Lord of Civil and Martial Arts appears directly.

The person who is possessed will have many restrictions.

For example, when possessed, one cannot eat, go to the toilet, or even talk.

Once you break the precepts, the True Lord will leave.

In addition, the person possessed must also be a virgin.

Song Yunyuan was standing not far away and heard everything the temple keeper said clearly.

After hearing these words, I was a little surprised for a moment. It seemed that there were quite a lot of rules and regulations involved.

However, if there really is a Wenwu Zhenjun, I can meet him.

When I saw the talisman sword that Wudaozi took out before, it seemed to have some tricks. If I could communicate a little with him, it might be of some benefit.

In addition, you can also ask the other party if he knows about what happened during the Tianyou period.

Song Yunyuan thought about this and waited quietly by the side.

As soon as these people were almost done with their work and were about to go to eat, Song Yunyuan would find some free time to see if he could invite Master Wenwu to meet him.

(End of this chapter)