Genshen: Starting from Liyue, he is equipped with the seals of the Six Kingdoms

After worshiping the heroes of Liyue in the main hall with the old man at Zhonglie Temple, Zhu and his group followed the old man to the side hall.

The side hall of Zhonglie Temple is a circular structure. Visitors can visit along the corridor from west to east and are not allowed to turn back, so as not to affect subsequent tourists.

In the long scroll composed of murals and sculptures, people started building the city in Liyue, gathering people in Guili, and saw the war between demons and gods, and the flood in Guili. During the Demon God War, there are statues and text descriptions of Yixiao Dao Tianjun, Minghai Qixia Zhenjun, and Chen Shengui who died to protect all people.

Both Wang Fushe and Mi Lu were fascinated, holding incense and worshiping one by one, as if they were visiting old friends.

Going further, the flow of people suddenly increased.

For no other reason than this, we have reached the apse. The person enshrined here is the founder of Liyue, the Emperor Yanwang who protected Liyue for 3,700 years!

"The emperor passed away, and I don't realize it has been nearly three years. It really feels like a world away... Fortunately, the emperor left the immortal ancestor Fa Shen behind, so that we and other people in Li are lucky enough to see his beautiful face."

Jin Shi's father, Old Jin Han, who wore the Liyue Hero Medal on his chest, said this while respectfully lighting incense to pay homage.

As soon as he inserted the incense into the incense burner, he suddenly frowned, strode not far away, and grabbed a fat man who was lying on the ground with his butt sticking out.

"Hey! What are you doing?" The fat man struggled dissatisfiedly.

The old man's hands were like iron hoops, making it difficult for him to struggle away, and spittle sprayed all over his face, "The General Affairs Secretary has issued an order that all the people of Liyue perform sacrificial rituals in public places, whether they are to heroes or immortals, Even to the emperor, you are not allowed to kneel down, you are only allowed to bow! Your behavior is against the law!"

The fat man argued: "I just respect the emperor and am willing to kneel down, but do you care?!"

The old man yelled back with a higher voice, "The emperor is still here, and the people are not allowed to kneel down and worship, let alone now that the immortal has passed away! Liyue demon gods and countless heroes have been waiting for you, and they have sacrificed their lives to die, not for you to kneel down. You are a human being! Stand up straight for me, you damn girl!"

The fat man was scolded and his face was filled with astonishment. Then when he saw the shining medal on the old man's chest, he suddenly felt ashamed and covered his face with his sleeves.

The bustling crowd was silent at first, and then burst into neat applause.

The old man looked at everyone and raised his voice: "Have you ever forgotten the spirit of the contract passed down by the emperor?"

Everyone was slightly stunned at first, and then remembered that these were exactly the three aphorisms carved on the wall of the apse, which were said to have been drawn up by You Bixing himself.

The standard answers have long been known to everyone in Liyue, and even a three-year-old child can recite them proficiently.

"The contract is established, and you will be punished if you break your promise. Don't dare forget it!"

"Have you ever forgotten the spirit of protection passed down by Qian Yan?"

"Thousands of rocks are solid, and the peaks cannot be moved. Don't dare to forget!"

"Have you ever forgotten the patriotic spirit passed down by your ancestors?"

"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of a country. Don't dare to forget!"

The old man stared and shouted, "I have never forgotten it. We, the people of Liyue, can hold our chests high and raise our heads to face the emperor and our ancestors. The emperor and our ancestors have spirits in heaven, and we should be proud of us!"

Everyone raised their chests in awe and shouted in unison, "Here!"

At this moment, Mandrill squeezed his way through the crowd and came to a figure wearing a dragon-patterned windbreaker.

"Emperor...Mr. Zhongli, why are you here?"

Zhongli looked at him with a smile and said, "It's Mandrill. It seems like you've been doing well recently? As for me, I have nothing to do, so I came here to burn incense, but I saw an incredible bustle..."

Add incense to yourself? You are not afraid of shortening your life...

Mandrill was completely unable to complain and could only change the subject, "Mr. Zhongli, tell me... is there really reincarnation in this world?"

"Who knows?" Zhongli did not answer directly, but pointed forward and said, "Is this your first time here? You will reach the Hall of Immortals and Yakshas just ahead. Go and see your heroic figure, there will be surprises."

With that said, he patted Mandrill on the shoulder, turned and left.

Mandrill stared blankly at him as he walked away until he was photographed by Mi Lu and woke up, "Did you meet an acquaintance? Let's go! We can't stay here for too long, it will affect other people who visit later!"

The main statue in the Yaksha Hall of the Immortals is naturally that of Grand Marshal Teng She, plus the four generals Xin Yuan, Luo Juan, Fire Rat, and Jin Peng. Other well-documented Yakshas such as Bronze Bird are also included.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Mandrill saw two beautiful figures, one red and one blue, worshiping in front of the Wuyaksha statue, muttering something to each other.

While he was in a trance, he saw Mi Lu walking up and chatting: "You two girls, are you praying to the yakshas of the immortals? Shouldn't the most efficacious person in Liyue be the King of Rocks?"

Seeing her lively personality, the red-haired girl immediately replied: "Are you a foreigner? You don't know that although the emperor is efficacious, it is more effective in terms of wealth. When it comes to martial arts, worshiping Wuyaksha is the most effective!"

"Martial luck? What kind of martial luck do you two girls seek?" Mi Lu asked in surprise.

The red-haired girl was not happy at that time, "Do you look down on women? Why can't women practice martial arts? I will be the first female general of the Qianyan Army in the future!"

The blue-haired girl was quieter and more honest. She tugged on her sleeves and said, "But sister, aren't we planning to join the Guhua Sect and walk the world as heroes and righteousness in the future?"

The red-haired girl looked a little confused and argued forcefully: "Being a knight and doing justice is not something that lasts a lifetime! Can't we transfer to the Qianyan Army when we have accumulated enough experience?"

"But by then our conditions will not be enough to join the Qianyan Army..."

"Oh, why are you so stubborn!"

Mi Lu secretly laughed when he heard this, and used his elbow to nudge Wang Fushe, "These two girls are quite interesting. They haven't learned any martial arts yet, and their minds are so wandering that they don't know where they are..."

The red-haired girl heard this and said dissatisfied: "This is called having ideals! Liyue encourages young people to have ideals! Don't you have ideals? I think that big man is quite suitable for joining the army. If he joins the army now, he might become a commander in the future. oh!"

Mi Lu deliberately teased her, "Why should you be a general and he be the commander? I think your waist is not as thick as someone else's arms!"

The red-haired girl shouted angrily, "Martial arts is not just about physical strength! Not to mention General Niwa, General Jinpeng is not very tall either!"

"You are not big and your tone is not small, but you should leave your name. In thirty years, I will go to Qianyan Army to check if there is someone like you."

"Okay! I can change my name or my surname, Yin, Da! This girl next to me is my best friend, Miss Hunan of the Yun family. In terms of seniority, she is the cousin of Mr. Yun Jin, a famous character in Liyue!"

Mandrill glanced at her, then at the blue-haired girl who was pulling her hard from behind, and quietly let out a breath.

An inexplicable thought came to his mind.

It seems that after Fanan reincarnated without horns, I will finally not be the shortest one in the future...