After Jiang Nanjun finished cleaning the Chiyou Temple, he began to ponder the intention of the great ancestor to place the water bell here.

It turns out that Shui Ling'er's theory of becoming a god has been clearly recorded in "Shenwu Secret Chronicles". Shui Ling'er, Huanshu, and the general Ghost District, between these three people, Ling'er has no intention of becoming a god, but because of the setting of "Shenwu Secret Chronicles", she can't help herself; Huanshu is determined to win, and if she can't be a god, she will be wiped out; and the Ghost District is entrusted to me by Brother Yufeng, and she has to become a god. But there is only one god position, what do I have to do to balance the three parties?

"No matter what Huanshu's nature is, I can't watch her suffer anymore. And my virtuous brother, how can I bear to let his share of the Tongguò Ghost District inherit the divine throne and save the 100,000 soldiers of the Mangying Beacon Battalion in vain? Jiang Nan Zimo, in the past hundred years, when have you not lived in such an inconsistent and dilemma situation, overwhelming yourself?"

This was the first time since he started the process of finding the cross that he had seriously considered the questions of these three candidates, but the more he thought about it, the more contradictory he became, and the more confused he became.

He could only sigh in annoyance, both for himself and for the people around him.

The next thing he thought of was the cross formula.

So far, the remaining three words, in fact, the moment I saw the water bell, the answer was already in my heart. But he couldn't bear to say it for a long time, because in addition to knowing the three words, what he knew more clearly was Jiang Nanyan's intentions, so he was afraid.

This great-ancestor, from himself to others, has a full grasp of the character of his descendants. He deliberately described the Chiyou Temple as so dilapidated, in order to keep himself, find the water bell, and then push the water bell to the god's throne. He has calculated that when he Jiangnan Zimo enters this temple today, he will definitely not look at it and leave, but will stay and do something for Chiyou.

Jiang Nanjun stood up and searched the temple again, hoping to see what mechanism he could help Shui Ling'er and change the setting of his great-grandfather, but he still found nothing.

Tomorrow, he is leaving Zixu Mountain, tonight, what else can he do?

He calmed down, faced the statue, and recited the second half of the cross in full with a loud voice: "Chi-You-De-God-Crown-"

This time, when he found out the answer, what changed was the statue of Chiyou in the shrine.

I saw that the idol suddenly flashed with light, and it was not moving, but now it came to life. It raised its three bronze hands at the same time, and threw them out flexibly, and the three golden words of "Obtaining the Divine Crown" broke away from his slightly closed palm, flew down from the divine platform, and directly inserted Jiang Nanjun's two lying silkworm eyebrows.

When this qiē ended, Jiang Nanjun suddenly realized that the night outside the temple was terrifyingly quiet. In this way, he sat face to face with Chi You by the light of the water bell, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't know if he really fell asleep, so he sat in this posture until dawn on the second day.

When the sky outside the temple is white, it means that you will come again in the morning. Jiang Nanjun's stiff body finally moved, left the futon, bowed to the statue of Chiyou one last time, turned around and walked out of the temple.

Now that you've managed to put the whole set of crosses between your eyebrows, it's time to make your way home.

Despite this, there was no expression of relief on his face, on the contrary, he was more preoccupied than when he first entered the mountain.

He walked heavily towards the outside of Zixu Mountain, and returned to the place where the lock had been broken.

When he came to the old place, he looked at the clouds of ethereal streams, and there was still nothing between Zixu Mountain and the Wuyou Cliff on the opposite side.

He followed the guidance of Emperor Huaxia and read ten words aloud to the bottom of the cliff, thinking that soon, he would be able to hear the sound of the flying rope, but after waiting for a long time, there was no reaction at all under the cliff.

He was a little flustered, so he hurriedly read it a second time, and waited a little longer, but there was still no response.

Now he was really panicked, and he went to the edge of the cliff and looked down vigorously, and said to himself: "Could it be that the cross was found wrong? This is absolutely impossible! If it is not right, the golden letter will not appear at all, let alone insert it into my eyebrows!"

was concentrating on finding the broken lock, and a big hand reached out behind his back, with a strong palm wind, and pushed it at the back of his heart.

He was defenseless and inexplicable, and was successfully attacked by that hand, and involuntarily rushed out of the cliff and fell into the abyss. (To be continued.) )