As Chen Sheng chose to start recalling the heroic spirits.

No special effects flashed.

However, the system panel indicated the successful recall of the heroic spirit in the next second.

[Consume Heroic Spirit Fragments*3, you have successfully recalled a Heroic Spirit! ]

[Control the flood? Slay the dragon? In the ignorant years of becoming a heroic spirit, mythological beliefs and personal experiences are mixed together. 】

[He didn't know whether he was now the Second Son of the Li Family or the True Lord Xiansheng. But he always remembered that he had been and would always be a part of Yong Zhou.]

Faced with such an introduction, Mr. Chen probably already knew which celebrity the system had summoned.

When words like Li Jia Erlang and Xian Sheng Zhenjun are put together, it is obvious who is being summoned.

However, nothing happened in front of Mr. Chen.

Hmm? Where did a heroic spirit like me go?

Dog system! Give me back Erlang Shen!

[The members of the past history compiled by the Heroic Spirit for Yong Zhou have been transformed into spirits and have been staying in a higher-level space. While being eroded by mythological beliefs, they are waiting for the leader to recall them.]

[When recalled, it is likely to appear in the place in the real world that is most relevant to him. 】

The system panel gave an explanation in a timely manner.

Looking at the explanation on the system panel, Mr. Chen roughly knew where the heroic spirit had gone.

His investment of the three heroic spirit fragments was not just for show; a member of the Eternal Day from the ancient false history had been recalled.

But it wasn't in front of him at the moment.

But it is located somewhere in the reality that is closely related to it.

"If the prototype of Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun is Li Jia Erlang, then he will most likely appear in... Dujiangyan?"

As Mr. Chen was thinking, the figure disappeared.

………………………………

Chaotic memories flow in my mind.

Erlang lay on the ground in a daze, the sound of flowing river rang in his ears.

It also allows Erlang's memories to flow along with the water.

Following his father to control floods, joining Everday, and slaying the evil dragon, although the memories of the first half of his life are fragmented, he can still remember them.

I vaguely remember the kind eyes of the second generation leader looking at me. Faced with him not wanting to disband and return to reality, the second generation leader transformed him into a spirit, a heroic spirit that future leaders could recall.

However, after this, the memory of becoming a Heroic Spirit became very confusing.

In that place close to the ocean of spiritual rules, he could not feel the flow of time.

While my thoughts were almost at a standstill, a strange force continued to pour in.

In this force with the scent of incense, the names of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, Guankou Shen, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, and Zhaohui Xiansheng Renyou Wang were poured in, as well as false experiences of carrying mountains to catch up with the sun and splitting mountains to save mothers.

Although this power could not completely change him, it did have some impact on him.

Confused memory is one of the impacts.

"Young man, why are you lying on the ground?"

A kind and gentle voice sounded in my ears.

Then a pair of hands put their hands on Erlang's shoulders and lifted him up from the ground.

Jilang stood up and ignored the chaotic memories in his mind for the time being.

He looked at the old man who helped him up, and saw that he was wearing red and yellow clothes, which looked very festive.

On the road along the river behind him, there was a large group of people of different ages wearing festive costumes, and a dragon dancing team holding dragon heads.

"Hey, young man, are you here to worship the True Lord as well?"

The old man looked at Jilang in surprise.

While Erlang was looking at him, he naturally also looked at the young man lying on the ground.

Tall and strong, handsome, elegant and easy-going...

He looks like a handsome man, and he seems to be a good match for my daughter.

The most attractive thing is naturally the mark on the center of his eyebrows, which at first glance looks like a third eye.

She was dressed like this and had this mark between her eyebrows. The old man thought that this might be the so-called...cosplay?

If you don’t know, you might think that the statue of Erlang Shen in their sacrificial team has come to life.

"I wonder what you are doing?"

Erlang looked at the team, looked at the familiar statues in their team, and asked subconsciously with some curiosity.

"Sacrifice to Master Erlang."

"Although it is not the time for Dujiangyan to open the sluice gates to release water, there is no flood, drought or disease that requires sacrifice."

"But it is already August 10, which is the 24th day of the sixth lunar month. It is said to be the birthday of Erlang Zhenjun."

"We can't worship the foreign Christmas of Jesus but not worship the local gods."

"After all, Master Erlang once let his dog bite the Monkey King. It is said that..."

When the old man heard Erlang's question, he immediately began to answer in a torrent of words.

Although he only knew about the historical and mythological evolution of Erlang Shen that he released his dog to bite Sun Wukong, it did not stop him from answering questions eloquently.

His answer was subconsciously mixed with some complaints from this old angry young man.

His daughter never participates in the sacrifices here, but celebrates the foreign Christmas seriously as an important day.

"You just said... Dujiangyan?"

Erlang was stunned and subconsciously asked a question, interrupting the old man's endless narration.

He was not ashamed of the mythologized image of himself by later generations, but he was particularly concerned about a certain word he caught from the old man's mouth.

"Dujiangyan, it's not far along the river."

The old man said this, pointing to the river beside the road.

Hearing this, Erlang silently watched the river flow which was now completely different from before.

"Dujiangyan is the oldest and only remaining large-scale water conservancy project in the world that features damless water diversion."

"It has been around for more than 2,250 years and is becoming more and more effective."

"The role it has played, from ancient times to the present, is worthy of the word great."

When the old man talked about the wonders of his hometown, he was as eloquent as when he was praising Erlang Zhenjun.

When Erlang heard what the old man said, he couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

The evaluation of later generations is so high.

Great...?

Erlang didn't know how to describe this feeling.

He understood that although the period of his life after joining Everday had to be concealed, it was definitely worth singing about.

However, he did not expect that his achievements in flood control along with his father before joining Yong Zhou would be highly recognized by later generations.

Jiro's thoughts became complicated.

He only knew the last time he had such complicated thoughts.

It was just like that when he was a member of Yong Zhou, he entered the water with a knife in his hand, and then emerged from the gradually red water surface holding the dragon's head in his left hand.

The looks from the people on the shore at that time made him feel complicated.

"Can I accompany you to worship Erlang Zhenjun?"

After thinking for a long time, Erlang said this.

"Of course you can. Seeing that you are so interested in Dujiangyan, I will take you to see Dujiangyan after the sacrifice."

As the old man spoke, he patted Erlang's shoulder in a very familiar manner.

That’s all for today’s update. I’m going to start revising my paper.

I will start adding more chapters based on the statistical data tomorrow! I will be adding more chapters at a rapid pace!!!

(End of this chapter)