Hearing this, the City God couldn't express his heart. He took Zhao Liyang's arm and turned around to leave: "Fellow Taoist, let's go. I have a thousand-year-old tea in my mansion, which will be of great benefit to your soul."
"We must have a thorough chat today. I haven't met someone as reasonable as you in a long time!" The incense was booming in the Chenghuang Temple, and a group of people strode in without anyone noticing, but they instantly entered a blessed place.
The ghost messenger presented the spirit tea, exchanged names with each other and put on the clothes given by the city god. Zhao Liyang picked up the tea bowl and drank it in one sip. His originally chaotic soul immediately calmed down, and it was indeed of great benefit.
"Thank you City God for your love. Just one cup has saved me several years of hard work!" Zhao Liyang bowed his hand in thanks, and City God waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just fate. In fact, I have been paying attention to fellow Taoist Liyang for several months, but I just can't figure it out.
, Why do fellow Taoists insist on fighting with that evil sect?"
"If you step into a trap several times, if you are not careful, you will die!"
"Capturing good people and cultivating evil skills is a great evil in the world. How can a certain monk care about life and death when he encounters it! What Zhao Liyang said was so categorical that the City God praised him and said: "If all the monks in the world were like Taoist Friend Liyang,
Why worry about sweeping away all the evildoers in the world!" At this point, the city god asked curiously: "Fellow Taoist Liyang, can you please tell me about the inheritance? If you are so refined, I must be an extraordinary sect." Zhao Liyang smiled bitterly: "Sir, I taught you the law.
But he didn't take me into the sect. I was too dull. What I was thinking in my heart was that I was looking forward to joining the master sect one day." The City God couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He was able to cultivate to the point where he has never seen a drought in more than a thousand years. His talent is perfect.
Damn it, this doesn't fit the Dharma's point of view. Isn't that gentleman's vision too high?
"Fellow Taoist Liyang, can you tell me your name?"
"My surname is Chai and my name is Tiannuo. He lives in Fengcheng. He usually teaches Meng Tong through writing. He is not a famous person. The City God probably doesn't know about it." Zhao Liyang has been practicing in the mountains and fields to eliminate evil these days, and he didn't know it.
Chai Tiannuo has changed now. When the City God heard Chai Tiannuo's title, he felt familiar. After thinking about it for a moment, he took a deep breath and his voice changed a little: "You are talking about the publication of the Three-Character Classic and the surnames of hundreds of families.
Thousand-character essay, and Zhongyong, Mr. Haoran in the collection of poems, Mr. Chai Tiannuo and Mr. Chai Da?" Zhao Liyang nodded lightly, he still knew about the three hundred thousand, it should be, but when did Mr. Haoran become known as Haoran again?
"No wonder it is so, no wonder it is so!"
"It turns out that Taoist friend comes from a famous family, no wonder he is so different."
"...I have been practicing in the mountains these days, and I haven't seen you for a long time. Can the City God tell me how he is doing?" Seeing the City God's expression, Zhao Liyang knew that Chai Tiannuo must have changed drastically from before.
Changes, I really want to know how he is now.
The City God knew his best and explained Chai Tiannuo's deeds in detail. Finally, he whispered the rumors among the gods that although Mr. Chai Tiannuo was a stranger, he had immeasurable merits and deeds.
If he dies, he will probably become an emperor-level god immediately! Zhao Liyang's expression changed continuously, and finally he said with emotion: "Mr. Almighty, I can imagine that he looks like this now, but I haven't seen him for a long time. I will definitely go back and worship him when I am successful in my practice.
It's a bit embarrassing to be so true now." This statement may seem self-effacing to others, but for Mr. Chai Da, who is world-famous and has legends among gods and gods, it is fact.
"By the way, an ancient book was discovered by a certain and evil sect. Although it is only a mortal object, it has a long history. As a scholar, you should like it."
"It's just that I don't understand some of the content and text. Maybe the City God can help me check it out?" Suddenly remembering something, Zhao Liyang hurriedly untied his clothes and made a cut on his chest. He immediately opened a big hole and stretched out his hand to take out a book.
The book was wrapped in oil paper and handed to the City God.
Before his death, Cheng Huang was also a well-known Confucian general. He was very happy to hear that there was an ancient book, so he took it into his hands and looked at it carefully.
"It's amazing, this book is so old beyond imagination!"
"The pages of the book are still strong after the passage of time. The craftsmanship should be the lost mulberry leather craftsmanship!" With a sigh of admiration, the City God slowly flipped through the homepage and started to read. After only a few breaths, his expression became solemn. Zhao Liyang frowned and asked: "But the content is unacceptable.
Head?"
"...I don't know, I just feel ashamed that I don't know half of the ancient characters in it. I'm afraid only a man at the top of the literary world like Mr. Chai Da can understand it."
"However, there is nothing wrong with the book. The traces of time have left deep traces and are absolutely precious. It is just appropriate to present it to Mr. Da." Zhao Liyang took the ancient book and carefully stuffed it back into his heart again. After the registration was completed, he said goodbye and left.
"Does Fellow Taoist Liyang have a purpose for going here?"
"No, I just practice and practice in the mountains and fields. When I see evildoers doing evil things, I reach out to take care of them. That's all!"
"Fellow Taoist Liyang, it is difficult to follow the right path. Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately." The City God said earnestly. Zhao Liyang shook his head vigorously: "How could it be!" Looking up at the sun, Zhao Liyang clenched his fists, feeling the great strength in his body and feeling high-spirited.
Said: "What you said back then, I want to use it to compare with the evil in the world, this is righteousness!"
"..." Looking at Zhao Liyang, the City God's eyes kept trembling. Although he was a drought demon, he was upright and upright. The power of Mr. Chai Da's education was involved in creation!
After some thought, the City God recruited his subordinates to make a list, and solemnly handed a sign to Zhao Liyang with both hands, writing a letter to patrol in all directions!
"This is..." The moment he took the sign, the divine robe on his body changed again, and he felt a protective aura descending from heaven and earth. Zhao Liyang couldn't help but asked in surprise. The city god solemnly said: "Wandering in all directions to control the good and evil in the world, and with
Fellow Taoist Liyang has registered, and his status is here. From now on, he will behave appropriately." Zhao Liyang's face changed for a while, and finally he bowed deeply to the City God with folded hands. After receiving the sign, from now on he will no longer be a monster, but a righteous person.
He was really grateful for the fact that he had taken a fancy to the god of the Eight Classics!
After leaving Juncheng, Zhao Liyang put the brand and the ancient book into his heart, but he felt that his mind had never been more relaxed.
He died hundreds of years ago and turned into a zombie. He met his teacher and entered the righteous path to practice spiritual practice. After a catastrophe, he saw the light of day. He was also given a waistband by the City God and started to travel around the world.
Although he is just a god who has not entered the mainstream, he has finally regained his integrity. From now on, he can live openly and openly under the sun. The filth of more than a hundred years has been swept away, and everything in his heart is full of joy!
Taking a deep breath, Zhao Liyang strode towards the mountains and fields. After all, the habits he had developed over hundreds of years were often timid, so he had to adapt slowly.
After dozens of miles into the mountains, Zhao Liyang suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but beat his head hard with his hands. He was just a pig with a brain. If he had known better, he would have asked the City God to help him!
Looking at the mountains behind him, Zhao Liyang also hesitated. It was not worthwhile to go there just for the ancient books, and it was even worse to turn around and look for the City God.
The general has such a great love, if he goes back now, it will not only be a loss of face, but also a bit embarrassing for others.