Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

In 641 AD, Tang Zhenguan was fifteen years old.

It's late autumn, the autumn wind is rustling, and today's style is bigger than that.

Li San, who was only forty to eighty years old, was lying on the bed sickly, withered like a skinny figure, with sunken eyes.

"Hong'er, my life is not long, after I die, you will lead the children to live a good life."

After Li San said, he closed his eyes, two lines of clear tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

"After so many years in the Tang Dynasty, it will eventually turn into dust..." The last thought flashed through his mind, and Li San's consciousness completely dissipated.

"Husband! Husband!"

"Father! Father..."

In front of the bed, the mother and son saw Li San closing their eyes, and their life was gone, and they suddenly sat on the side of the bed in pain.

"grown ups!"

Outside Li San's room, there were countless figures standing there, men, women and children, all knelt down and wept bitterly.

On that day, all the people in Luoshui County came to express their condolences.

On the seventh day, the day when Li San was out of funeral, the Shili Long Street in Luoshui County was full of people.

No one cries bitterly, wears sackcloth and filial piety.

Li San, a strange generation of Luoshui County, died at the age of 48, and eventually drove west because of an incurable disease.

The people of Luoshui County have white strips hanging on the front of each house to pay homage to Li San.

One month after Li San died, countless people from Luoshui County came to worship, most of them were Li San’s students.

Among them, there are many officials and nobles.

In the same month, Emperor Li Shimin was heartbroken when he learned that Li San had died of an illusion, and issued the first imperial edict that belonged to Li San.

Because Li San was full of legends throughout his life, he taught countless disciples, but he refused to enter the DPRK and resisted the decree countless times.

This time, Li Shimin's will was so that Li San could not refuse.

"The emperor Fengtian carried on the emperor said: "Mr. Li San has made countless good things in his life, helping me manage the floods of the Weishui and the Yellow River, transforming fertile fields, and innovating equipment. The work is in the present and will benefit the future."

"Mr.'s disciples have more than 3,000, all of whom are the pillars of the country. My husband's life is two-sleeved breeze, and today I will be saddened by the death of cranes and immortals!"

"Mr. is the reincarnation of a **** and man. It is the fortune of my Datang and the fortune of my Li Shimin."

"I canonized Mr. Li San as a meritorious candidate in Luoshui County, a first-grade official residence!"

"Mr. Li San has no virtue in his life, and I enlighten him to go to heaven, and appoint Mr. Li San as the **** of Luoshui River, and keep the people of Luoshui safe forever. This is my honor!"

After Li Shimin's imperial decree arrived, a small temple was built outside Luoshui County.

"Luoshuihe Temple!" enshrined a statue exactly like Li San's life.

Since then, time has passed like a white horse, and generations of people have grown up.

The entrance of the Luoshuihe Temple is covered with evergreen pine trees and graceful willow trees.

And this river temple has become a famous temple in Luoshui County.

Luoshui County has become bigger and bigger as the times change.

The Heshen Temple, staying quietly on the shore of Luoshui, experienced countless spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Daxia calendar, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of the Xin Chou year, February 26, 0221 in the new calendar.

Luoshui City, this is the name of Luoshui County's later generations.

Anping District, located in a new urban area in the northeast of Luoshui City.

The mighty Luoshui River traverses through Anping District.

The Luoshui River Temple is located in a secluded garden in Anping District. Today, the Luoshui River Temple is full of people and it is very lively.

It is the fifteenth of the first lunar month, which is the annual temple fair.

Because the fifteenth of the first lunar month is also the birthday of the river god, countless people have already prepared tributes and sacrificial utensils to come to the Luoshuihe Temple.

According to legend, Luohe has no floods for thousands of years, all thanks to the blessing of the river god.

To rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water to drink the water, the people along the Luo River have taken worshipping the river **** as a big day since ancient times.

This habit has spread to this day.

In the river temple, a statue of Li San, the **** of meritorious Luoshui river, is erected in the middle of the main hall.

The slightly old color of the idol and the small secret lines represent the traces of the years.

It has been more than 70 years since the most recent renovation of the Heshen Temple, and people remember that it was not long after the founding of the Great Xia State at that time.

The river temple on the shore of Luoshui was baptized by war and was restored by the best local craftsmen.

"Master River God is here, bless my wife and children healthy and successful in business..."

A middle-aged man knelt on the futon and prayed piously.

He was taken by his ancestors to worship the River God since he was a child, and it has been forty-eight consecutive years.

After praying, the middle-aged man carefully wrapped some incense ash and put it in his purse as a talisman.

Holding tight, a gray-haired old man walked in with two young men.

"God of the river, bless my grandson..."

After the old man finished praying, he looked at the two young people behind him and said: "Dashan Xiaoshan, don't hurry up!"

"Oh! I know Grandpa!" The young man named Da Shan is extremely fat, while Shan is extremely thin.

The old man watched the two kneel down and kowtow, and immediately took out the tribute and placed it on the altar table respectfully.

After Dashan struck hard for three beeps, he looked at his younger brother, "Brother, do you think Lord River God will bless me this year?"

It turned out that Da Shan Xu's wish was to meet the other half this year.

"Big brother! I think it is illogical for you to say this as an exorcist. Are you a woman who works hard to make money?"

Xiaoshan glanced at Dashan Tucaodao.

"Actually, I don't want to meet Peach Blossom, I just want Grandpa River God to be able to drive away evil spirits in this world!"

Da Shan looked at the handsome river **** statue and muttered.

As exorcists, they know that there are no so-called gods in this world, only evil spirits.

......

"Well! Who is talking?" Li San opened his eyes leisurely in the darkness.

He heard the prayers of countless people, and at the same time a very strong fragrance of incense spread all over his body.

The next second, the darkness dissipated, and Li San saw the men and women kneeling under him.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, activate the clocking system, the system is starting...1%...10%

At the same time, countless memories flooded into Li San's mind.

In the blink of an eye, a mysterious panel appeared in Li San's consciousness.

"Host: Li San!"

"Position: Luoshui River God!"

"Ability: Innate consummation and golden body."

"It turns out I didn't get the system until a thousand years after my death?" Looking at the system panel, Li San was a little bit dumbfounded.

As a modern person at the beginning, traveling back to the Tang Dynasty, there are countless good fortunes in his life, and he didn't get a system until he died.

It is now the Xinchou Year of the Great Xia Li, 0221 AD, and Li San, who became the **** of the river, is very clear.

What makes Li San wonder is that he is in a parallel world or an unknown world?

"Ding! The host has not clocked in today, does the host have clocked in?"

Just as Li San was thinking about it, a mechanical voice rang in Li San's mind.