At ten o''clock in the evening, mu wanxuan kneaded her long hair and slowly sat up. Wang Sheng, who was practicing flying sword, opened his eyes at once.


    "Elder martial sister?"


    Although the light in the room is not on, everyone is a friar in the virtual Dan realm. It''s natural to have night vision.


    "Rice..."


    The elder martial sister yawned vaguely.


    Wang Sheng immediately said with a smile, "it''s all done, just wait for us to eat."


    "Ho!"


    Mu wanxuan suddenly came to her senses. Her eyes like diamonds and stars were full of light. She immediately turned over and stood up.


    She prepared half of the dinner before, which was quite a feast!


    "Elder martial sister, dress first."


    Mu wanxuan blinked and quickly turned around. She casually invited her sweater and put it on her body


    Wang Sheng got up and turned on the light in the room. The elder martial sister cut her long soft hair with her fingers; It''s very simple for practitioners to take care of their long hair. It''s really nourishing, dark, soft and bright.


    When she had almost cleaned up, Wang Sheng opened the door. A smell of food mixed with the smell of burning incense came to his face.


    As soon as she went out, mu wanxuan left and went straight to the table full of freshly cooked food; And Wang Sheng looked right into the living room.


    His father had already put up the two meter wide "God''s throne map." he had also set up a small table, lit two candles, placed abundant offerings and incense burners on the table, and placed pictures of his dead grandparents and great grandparents in front of the God''s throne map.


    This picture of the throne, which has been widely circulated in the past two years, is very interesting.


    The gods painted above are similar to the orthodox door gods, only classified, and like a collection of all kinds of folklore.


    The composition is from Lingxiao temple to Nantianmen. At the top are three old immortals with only a few strokes, that is the ancestor of Sanqing.


    Sanqing sits upright in the clouds above the LingXiao palace. It seems that he has only been mentioned a few times, but it conveys the respect and respect of the person who made this God bitmap.


    Dare not paint too much with mortal pen and ink.


    Under the Sanqing Dynasty, there are several figures behind the LingXiao palace. There are dozens of figures on both sides of the LingXiao palace, either fairies or heavenly generals, but most of them are hidden in the clouds and fog.


    The most detailed composition is the Lingxiao pagoda, which is surrounded by cloud columns. Inside it sits a dignified emperor. The portrait of the emperor is quite large and most conspicuous, that is, the "God" in folk worship. Due to the influence of journey to the west, this portrait is like the image of the "Jade Emperor" commonly seen on TV.


    One side wrote the honorific name. It was the Jade Emperor.


    There is a colorful throne beside the Jade Emperor. At the top of it sits a graceful female God. On the side is the title of "Queen Mother", which has a strong color of folklore.


    Below the emperor are four gods dressed in imperial robes. Their body shape is nearly half smaller than the portrait of the emperor respecting God. They are Ziwei emperor, Changsheng emperor, gouchen emperor and Houtu emperor. They are the famous "four emperors".


    Under the four emperors are five emperors, namely the Oriental Qing emperor, the southern Red Emperor, the central Yellow Emperor, the Western White Emperor and the northern black emperor.


    Before the four emperors and five emperors were placed in the immortal class, they were the most prominent except the Heavenly Emperor. Below them were several rows of gods, including four heavenly masters, five energy true kings, seven lords in the big dipper and six lords in the South dipper. Below them were twenty-eight immortals, Eight Immortals, and many heavenly soldiers and generals the size of fingernails.


    In short, whoever has a high status and a high deity here can have a larger picture.


    This represents a difference in enjoying incense offerings.


    My master is one of the eight immortals. Because the eight immortals are "scattered immortals" in myths and legends, they only enjoy their fame in the heaven, so their position in the statue map is not prominent.


    There is also composition under the South Tianmen gate.


    Wang Sheng stepped back two steps and looked down, but he saw a little cloud under the South Tianmen gate, and below it was a small area, listing the gods of the Ming division.


    Wang Sheng looked at it with his back for a while. The disciples of the Taoist school couldn''t refuse to worship Sanqing and master Zu.


    Although the grandmaster threw it up


    Seeing that the incense was almost burned out, Wang Sheng took three incense sticks and led them on the candle. He respectfully made a bow and inserted the three incense sticks into the censer.


    From one side came his father''s laughter: "it''s not good to incense like this. You have to kowtow! It''s not effective if you don''t kowtow!"


    Wang Sheng nodded and kowtowed to master Sanqing and the gods in the sky. Maybe after seeing these masters, Feixian could make up a red envelope for himself


    Wang Sheng knelt down and kowtowed three heads. ''three gods and four ghosts'', which is exquisite.


    He raised his head and was about to stand up. Suddenly, his spirit caught a trace of something strange.


    He stood up, frowned and stared at the statue. Then he looked at the wisps of white smoke. It seemed that through the white smoke, he really saw a treasure hall, but when he looked at it, it was still just a picture printed by a machine


    Is it really spiritual?


    Yes, the road of practice is now open. In theory, these gods who have passed down the way of practice have definitely existed.


    Whether they are the "people" who first found out the method of cultivation and become immortals, or the "gods" who are already extraordinary and refined and have come to the earth to enlighten the ancients, they must have existed on the earth.


    Wang Sheng turned and looked at the three big men who had begun to move chopsticks over there. He smiled helplessly and didn''t wait for him.


    "Elder martial sister, come and worship, too. There is our grandmaster on it."


    "Oh!" the elder martial sister reluctantly left the table and ran over with her slippers. She quickly kowtowed three times in front of the statue.


    Wang Sheng, who has been watching the statue of God, carefully realized that he wanted to feel whether the "power of incense" really existed. However, this time, he was shocked and sweating


    When the elder martial sister kowtows, the curling white smoke does contain a faint but real spiritual fluctuation, which seems to be the elder martial sister''s wish.


    This should be the power of incense, but it is very weak.


    However, Wang Sheng, who was aware of the power of incense and was about to feel it carefully, suddenly saw that in the clouds beside the Lingxiao temple, an "unknown Fairy" painted with a few strokes seemed to be alive. The eyes with only two strokes seemed to show through and fell on herself and elder martial sister!


    For a moment, Wang Sheng''s hair stood upright. He almost subconsciously grabbed the elder martial sister''s arm and pulled her up to protect her behind him.


    But everything seemed to be an illusion. Wang Sheng''s fingers trembled slightly. The statue was still there. There was no difference in the strange portrait of the unknown fairy just now.


    White smoke curled up and was taken away by an exhaust fan without half a fluctuation.


    "Huh?"


    A small hand stretched out from behind and landed on Wang Sheng''s forehead; Wang Sheng turned his head and smiled at his elder martial sister. He frowned and looked at the nameless fairy for a while.


    The more you look at it, Wang Sheng always feels that the fairy looks familiar


    "Dad, where did you buy this?"


    "It was wholesale by a colleague in the unit, and he bought it for dozens of yuan," Mr. Wang replied with a smile. "Come and have a meal and study it after eating. It''s for the new year."


    Mu wanxuan pulled Wang Sheng to the dining table and pressed him on the chair; New year''s Eve dinner is the top priority today. Everything else is small.


    Wang Sheng ran to the living room again, took a picture of God bitmap with his mobile phone, searched the Internet, found no information, and sent a picture to Mou Yue.


    Soon, Mu Yue replied, "Taoist Wang doesn''t say happy new year for the new year."


    Wang Sheng quickly typed four words: "happy new year."


    "Poof, happy... What''s the matter?"


    Mu Yue''s news soon came back: "this is a popular offering picture in the past two years. It seems that I''ve heard someone mention it. Is there anything wrong with this picture, Taoist Wang?"


    "Let''s find out who is behind this divine throne map. I don''t understand the power of incense, but it does exist. Don''t be used by evil practitioners."


    Wang Sheng is worried about this.


    A few minutes later, Mou Yue''s message came back. First, she sent an embarrassing emoticon, and then explained it briefly.


    This map of worshipping gods was officially promoted, otherwise it could not have spread to all parts of the Great China within two years.


    Mou Yue didn''t explain the specific reason, but said it seemed that she wanted to do some research.


    Research?


    From the research institute? Those big guys have long begun to study the power of incense?


    Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. It''s not just evil Xiu making trouble.


    Feeling his father''s stern eyes, Wang Sheng quickly threw his mobile phone aside, picked up the happy water of the fat house in front of him, and said with a smile:


    "Happy New Year!"


    Parents and elder martial sister raised their glasses together. Parents shouted "Happy New Year", and elder martial sister shouted "Le" and pretended to be among them.


    Then Wang Sheng blinked, "Mom, can you drink carbonated drinks?"


    The mother, who has always maintained a youthful state of mind, smiled with a guilty smile, "a little, a little."


    "Your mother is not a prisoner during the Chinese New Year. Why can''t she drink?" a middle-aged uncle taught an old lesson. Wang Sheng quickly bowed his head for dinner.


    You can see the home address.


    ……


    At the same time.


    In the hinterland of Dahua, inside a hollowed out mountain, hundreds of meters underground, the headquarters of the "monastic Research Institute".


    The harsh alarm sounded everywhere. A group of middle-aged and elderly researchers in white coats rushed to the bottom of the Institute with excitement.


    In the center of the vast field filled with precision instruments, in the isolation cover placed vertically, the "female corpse on the moon" that has been calm for several years suddenly changes, and the long hair is constantly fluttering.


    The isolation cover around her body can completely block her vitality, but at this time, there are a trace of cracks in the isolation cover, and strong winds converge towards the isolation cover from all directions and constantly squeeze the isolation cover.


    An old man in a wheelchair shouted, "she''s waking up again! Come on! Open the isolation cover! Don''t trap her and open the external access!"


    Someone immediately retorted: "deputy director, the air force outside is not ready. What if she flies away directly? Who can be responsible for this?"


    "We can''t trap her..."


    As soon as the voice of the old man in the wheelchair fell, the isolation cover suddenly burst into pieces, and a surge of vitality rushed in. The colorful immortal light immediately appeared around the female body!