Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

"Tutu, it's late, go back to the room to sleep." Li San turned around, forced a smile to look at Tutu and said.

Tutu tilted his head and looked at Li San. He felt something was wrong with Li San today.

He had never felt that Li San had such a breath, it was a breath of wind and rain, like a volcano about to erupt.

Afterwards, Tutu nodded, he got up and walked towards his bedroom.

Just after walking a few steps, Tutu suddenly turned his head. He saw Li San disappear, and he was puzzled. Tutu always felt that Li San was very unhappy at this moment, as if he was holding back his grief.

Outside the river temple.

Ten Yin soldiers floated down. They had just finished their parade in the first half of the night, and they were going back to the mansion to rest for a while before going out.

Now that there are more Yin soldiers, some Yin soldiers will come to rest after the parade in the first half of the night, so as to ensure that there are people in line to rest every day.

"Huh? There are people in the temple?" A Yin Soldier said, looking at the courtyard outside the Heshen Temple.

"Who? Come to the Heshen Temple in the middle of the night?" Everyone looked at Li Furui, and some people wondered.

It is rare to see people sneaking into the river temple in the middle of the night. Why don’t they come sneaking in at night if they don’t come during the day?

Is this man going to steal something?

Thinking of this, the ten Yin Soldiers stopped and stood in the night sky watching Li Furui.

"Swipe!" The light flashed in the temple, and Li San walked out from the idol.

"See Lord River God."

All the Yin Soldiers sensed the breath of Lord River God and bowed in salute.

Just after these Yin Soldiers, they discovered the weirdness. The peaceful aura of Lord River God seemed to disappear, making them feel extremely cold like an ice cave.

The Yin Soldiers looked strange. They had never seen Lord River God in such a situation. It seemed that Lord River God was very unhappy.

Or maybe, angry.

...

Li Furui walked straight to the River Temple.

He slowly opened the door and stepped in.

There is still a faint scent in the main hall. The moonlight outside the window is swaying in the temple, and the statues of the yin gods and the river gods are covered with silver light, looking dignified and extremely holy.

"Old ancestor!" Li Furui had a pious look. He just stepped past the threshold of the hall and knelt down with a "plop". At this moment, Li Furui folded his hands together with the inheritance token in his hands.

He was about to make an extremely pious look, step by step, kneel one step at a time, kneel down in front of the statue of the God of the River.

"boom!"

Just after knocking his head, Li Furui looked up and saw the golden light shining on the statue of the God of the River.

In Li Furui's shocking eyes, the golden light flashed on the idol, and then a figure appeared from the idol, floating in the void as if the soul was out of the body.

Afterwards, the figure gradually solidified.

An aqua-blue robe with mountains and rivers embroidered on the robe, a jade crown on his head, sword eyebrows and stars, his facial features and temperament are enough to kill the little fresh meat in seconds.

Li Furui was shocked. He subconsciously compared Li San's figure with the idol beside him, and found that there was no difference.

Real people are more beautiful than idols.

That's right, here is the ancestor of the Li family! God of the River!

Li Furui looked excited, and immediately bowed and banged his head, shouting in his mouth, "The descendants of the 589th generation see the ancestors, the ancestors are on top, I wish the ancestors good luck and eternal happiness..."

Li Furui had already thought of the opening remarks on his way here. At this moment, he knocked his head and said as he knocked.

From the perspective of others, he would definitely think that this Li Furui was a loyal and filial person, and he was sincere.

Li San didn't speak, but watched Li Furui's performance quietly.

Li Furui knocked his head a few times. After Balabala said a lot, he slowly raised his head and looked at Li San.

"Gudong!" Involuntarily, Li Furui swallowed and spit, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

There was no joy on Li San's face, only a deep sense of peace. He saw Li San stepping towards him.

I don't know why, at this moment, Li Furui felt a deep uneasy color in his heart. This uneasy color became stronger and stronger, which in turn made his heart tremble and transformed into a deep color of fear.

Li Furui felt that this style of painting did not seem right, it was not what he had in mind.

As a god, Li San, shouldn't he be happy when he discovers that he has descendants? From then on, he was recognized by Li San, awakened to the power of the world, drunk lying on the knees of a beautiful woman, and from then on to the peak of life calling for the wind and rain.

Inadvertently, Li San's eyes met him, and Li Furui shuddered suddenly.

At this moment, he felt that he had become a transparent person, his secrets were unobstructed, as if he had been seen through by Li San.

Li San's expression was calm. After watching Li Furu for a few seconds, he said lightly: "What's your name?"

Hearing Li San’s question, Li Furui knocked his head again and respectfully said: "The little one is named Li Furui, the blessed blessing, the wise and wise..."

Hearing this, Li San’s eyes flashed with an unspeakable color, and he murmured: "Furui, this is to make my children both blessed and intelligent. Fuyusi Ruiyusi...I hope you have good luck. Repeatedly, very smart, be a useful person..."

As he spoke, Li San's hands in his sleeves suddenly clenched, and he shouted angrily: "Li Furui, you tell me, you have lived in vain for twenty-nine years, in vain of your parents' nurturing grace, what have you done these years? "

This voice contains endless anger, and it seems to have the pain of hating iron and not making steel.

"Gudong!" Li Furui was awakened by the loud shout, swallowing and foaming frantically, and many thoughts flashed through his heart for thousands of times.

He knew that he was seen through by his ancestors. Looking at Li San's cold eyes, Li Furui knew that he had failed by pretending to be a failure. At this moment, experience told him that he had done something wrong and had to admit it in front of his elders, otherwise the day lily would be cold.

Li Furui, who has lied since he was a child, doesn't know how many beatings he has suffered. He still knows the truth.

What's more, this old ancestor is still a god, and seeing him floating in the air is not something ordinary people can do.

Li Furui squatted his head quickly, and a few tears of regret were squeezed out of his face, "Ancestor, the child is wrong, and the child should not do bad things. In the future, the child will definitely change his mistakes, be honest, be a good person, and be a person who is useful to society. ..."

Li Furui had a very good idea. He felt that Li San was an ancestor from 1,500 years ago, and he would be extremely happy as long as he saw him.

As long as he burst into tears, he would surely be able to win the favor of his ancestors. He was not a filial person, that is to say, because please ancestors can get endless benefits.

Li San coldly looked at Li Furui, who was constantly confessing his mistakes and burst into tears, and felt a deep disappointment in his heart. He knew all about the little Jiujiu in Li Furui's heart, and at the same time Li San also admired Li Furui's heart-warming acting skills.