Facing the anxious God of Fengxi and Songjiang God with a look of anxiety on their faces, Zuo Youxian smiled slightly and continued in a seductive tone.

"There are more than a billion incenses in Jiangnan. Now all the gods think that the incense is not strong, but they are divided by Buddhism... "

Before Zuo Youxian could finish his words, he saw that Fan Li had already waved his hand seriously.

"Zuo Zhenren, Buddhism is powerful. Maybe you, Zuo Zhenren, don't care if you are against Taoist sect, but you must not ignore it. So if you plan to let someone fight against Buddhism, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you..."

After hearing Fan Li's words, the God of Fengxi and the God of Songjiang also nodded.

That's right, although incense is good, it depends on whether there is life or not. For the current wealth and powerful people, there are many Buddhist sects alone, and they are not interested in confrontation.

As if to set off the solemn atmosphere of the present, the beautiful mermaid singer twisted his body gently and sang in a sad voice.

"The sad wind is drizzling, the waves are continuous, the reed flowers are thousands of miles away, and the smoke is condensed. The house is abyss and mysterious, and the waves are stacked and the waves are sinking to the sky. What is not complete is the body, the eyes are filled with blood and hate, and the ripples are rippling..."

Zuo Youxian's eyes twitched.

He silently glanced at the mermaid singer, then waved his hand, smiled slightly, and looked like a fairy-like appearance.

"Please rest assured, several honorable gods. How could I be so unwise? I have never had any interest in fighting against such things as Buddhism."

"That……"

The God of Fengxi asked a question.

“…real person do you mean?”

Zuo Youxian did not answer, but took a glass of wine first, raised his neck and put it into his mouth. Then he slowly wiped his mouth with his hands, stroked his beard, and sucked the appetite of the Shixi God and Songjiang God, and then said slowly.

"I mean the Spring and Autumn Festival!"

"Spring and Autumn Festival?"

The God of Fengxi and Songjiang looked at each other, and then heard Songjiang ask.

"Zuo Zhenren, do you mean..."

"good!"

Zuo Youxian agreed and said firmly.

"Now Zuo is the national teacher of the Emperor Sui Gongyou of the Song Dynasty. The entire sacrifice of Jiangnan is determined by a certain sentence. Please imagine, if Zuo next sets the sacrifice of several honorable gods as a great sacrifice, will the incense that the gods can get a lot?"

After hearing Zuo Youxian's words, the gods present all had a look of desire in their eyes, and then they heard Zuo Youxian continue to say in a tempting tone.

"If Zuo changed the two sacrifices of spring and autumn to four sacrifices, how much incense can the gods get? Then if Zuo sets the sacrifice date of the gods as four major sacrifices a year and a small sacrifice once a month, how much incense can the gods get..."

Suck!

When the god of Fengxi heard this, he looked envious and picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Zuo Zhenren..."

Although Fan Li was a little moved, he seemed to remain awake.

He picked up the wine glass and gestured at Zuo Youxian.

"Fan was once a businessman, and he knew that he had a lot of truth in doing business. Now that Zuo Zhenren has finished listening to the conditions, I wonder what kind of reward Zuo Zhenren wants him to do?"

After hearing Fan Li's words, the originally very moved God of Fengxi and Songjiang God also became calmer. They all looked at Zuo Youxian, waiting for his explanation.

"What Zuo asked is very simple..."

Zuo Youxian didn't care about anything this time, and said bluntly.

"Today, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, the assistant minister, was also determined to compete for the world. Now he has joined forces with Zhang Shan'an, the big businessman of Southwest Road, and soon he will send troops out of the Yangtze River and Huai River to compete with Li Tang! As the saying goes, the northerners are good at horses, the southerners are good at boats, and the waterways in the Jianghuai River are crisscrossing. Li Tang's cavalry will inevitably be unsustainable under such terrain, and it is just right to take advantage of the situation to defeat him."

Speaking of this, Zuo Youxian stood up, clasped his fists with his hands, and bowed to the ground to the gods.

"Zuo can announce that several honorary gods are in the land of the Song Dynasty, with four major sacrifices a year and one minor sacrifice a month, but at the same time, Zuo also hopes that several honorary gods can help me defeat the Tang army. I, Zuoyouxian, can swear to the sky that as long as several honorary gods are willing to help me with the Song Dynasty, after my Song Dynasty unify the world in the future, all honorary gods can enjoy the national sacrifice!"

Although Zuo Youxian's words were passionate and inspiring, the mermaid singer was still singing slowly in a gentle and resentful tone.

"There are gathering in the wilderness and blood is raging, and the battle between the mysterious and yellow is still in Wu. Since the hegemony is about to fall, it is better to be good at not following the country. The country's steps are staggering, and my path is in danger..."

Zuo Youxian's eyes thrust a little again. To be honest, he really wanted to draw out his sword now and stab the mermaid who was completely ignorant to death with one sword!

Tell me what is bloody? What is Wu Wuquanlong? What is hegemony about to fall?

What are you singing about?

Can't you sing some majestic and inspiring songs...

I don’t know if it was infected by the mermaid singer. The god of Fengxi, the god of Songjiang and Fan Li all showed a solemn expression on their faces.

It’s okay to win a dragon thing. Once they lose, they will probably be characterized as a lewd sacrifice by the mortal dynasty and their right to sacrifice will be abolished. If no one sacrifices, they will no longer have the power of incense.

Although these gods are called immortality, if they are forgotten and do not have the power of incense, they will gradually die.

This is a big bet!

"Several brothers, this is a rare opportunity!"

At this time, Taihu Shuijun, who was sitting in the main seat, spoke.

"As long as someone helps Zuo Zhenren defeat Li Tang, everyone can jump up with the national sacrifice and become a god who looks like the Five Mountains Gods."

"But what if I lose?"

Fan Li shook his head slightly, his face heavy.

"It's not that Fan doesn't believe in Zuo Zhenren, but now Fu Gongyou's strength is far away from Li Tang. Even if he defeats the other party once or twice, Li Tang can recover his vitality by just a few years, and he will be doomed as long as he loses once."

"Lost? Impossible!"

Zuo Youxian pulled out a whisk from his back, used his tip to draw on the water surface under his feet, and quickly drew a topographic map.

"Please look at all the gods. Now Liu Heita, Hebei, is confronting Li Tang, and the Turkic Jie Li Khan is also heading south from the north. Fu Yun from Tuyuhun is also harassing..."

Zuo Youxian used the whisk in his hand to draw three big arrows on the north and west sides of the map, and then continued.

"Li Tang had no other reinforcements to go south at all, so what I need to deal with in the Song Dynasty is just the tens of thousands of people brought by Li Xiaogong. Besides, most of them are from the northern part of the country, and they are not used to the climate in the south and are not good at water. If they fight on rivers, their combat power will be more than one in ten. If you have the help of all the honorable gods, why worry about not be able to defeat them."

“Hard…”

At this time, Taihu Shuijun suddenly spoke to the mermaid singer.

"Let's live, and sing the song of Taihu Lake that I made alone."

"yes!"

The mermaid singer agreed respectfully, then opened his mouth and sang with the passionate music.

"The white dew is so bright that the west wind is high, and the blue waves are so bright that it is turning over the vast waves. Don't say that the softest ones in the world are all my boats..."

Amid the intense music, the God of Fengxi and the God of Songjiang looked at each other again, and both felt aroused by the heart.

"Now I tell you another thing..."

After seeing signs of loosening of the Fengxi God and Songjiang God, Taihu Shuijun raised his hand and patted it twice. Then the lake surface under their feet seemed to boil and began to fluctuate.

Bo!

After a light sound, a big bubble suddenly appeared on the lake. A monk in his thirties stood among the bubbles and calmly bowed to the gods present.

"This is a personal disciple of Master Zhang'an, the initiation of the Arhat in the Lotus Sect. He is only one step away from the monk Zhiwei who can attain the Arhat Fruit!"

Taihu Shuijun raised his hand and introduced the gods present with great enthusiasm.

"Because Li Tang was against the law, the Fahua Sect decided to give up supporting Li Tang and instead support the Song Dynasty. Therefore, he specially sent the monk Zhiwei to Jianghuai to mobilize Buddhist believers to support the Song Dynasty and defeat Li Xiaogong of Li Tang. I believe that with the full support of Buddhism, even if the Song Dynasty is indomitable, it is enough to control the south of the Yangtze River and divide the north and the south!"

"good!"

Monk Zhiwei clasped his hands together and said in a calm voice.

"My master sent me to go down the mountain to help the Jianghuai land."

"Hahaha……"

After receiving the support of the monk Zhiwei of the Fahua Sect, Taihu Shuijun suddenly laughed. After the laughter ended, he looked down at the god of Fengxi, Songjiang, and Fan Li, with an excited tone.

"How about it, my brothers, now do you know why Gu said this is a good opportunity."

"It's indeed a good opportunity!"

The two men, the God of Fengxi and Songjiang, nodded and said with excitement.

"Since Dragon Lord has made the decision, the two others are willing to stand up and follow Jiwei."

"Hahaha……"

Long Jun held the wine glass and raised his beard and laughed.

"Don't worry, two brothers, Gu has decided to stand on the side of the Song Dynasty, and Gu has sent his own son..."

Before Taihu Shuijun finished speaking, waves rolled under the surface of Taihu Lake, and then a water monster with a human body and turtle head rushed from the water with a look of panic on his face.

"Master, something is wrong!"

Bang!

Before the water demon could finish his words, Taihu Shuijun slapped the lake with his backhand and looked like a crystal.

"Bastard, can't you wait until the banquet is over before talking about it?"
To be continued...