Chapter 67: All the real emperors and marshals are in the hall, and the Yunyu Pavilion is bony
"My name was given by the Taoist priest of Baihu Temple. At that time, the Taoist named me Ma Shitu. But later I had a younger brother. My mother didn't want to trouble the Taoist anymore, so she gave half of my name to him.
, my name is Ma Shi, and my younger brother’s name is Ma Tu. Prince Wang, the White Tiger Temple is here.” Ma Shi pointed to the Taoist temple in front, with a smile on his face.
Baihu Temple is located on the mountain ridge in the southwest corner of Anping City. The gate of the temple is wide open and there are many pilgrims.
Wang Li entered it under the leadership of Ma Shi, and faced the mountain-protecting god general with a red face and beard, golden armor and red robes, three glaring eyes, a hot wheel on his feet, a golden seal on the left, and a golden whip on the right. The image was extremely powerful and brave.
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Wang Lingguan.
Wang Li's family.
Wang Lingguan's hot wheel is a single wheel, which is different from Nezha's double hot wheel.
Behind the Lingguan Hall are the Jade Emperor Hall, the Sanqing Hall, and the left and right gods and immortals.
Wang Li, like a mortal pilgrim, paid his respects one by one, and finally stopped in front of a palace on the left side of the Taoist temple.
Ma Shi was by his side, and when he saw this, he said, "Sir, you can also come in here to pay homage."
Wang Li remained silent and just shook his head.
He saw the golden-armored god general sitting upright in the palace, with a majestic face, a celestial eye on his forehead, holding a three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand, accompanied by a spirit dog.
I also saw a handsome boy wearing a bellyband, full of heroic spirit, wearing a silk scarf, holding a long-handled fire-tipped spear, and stepping on two wheels of wind and fire.
These two statues were mixed among a large number of immortal gods. They were only on the side and inconspicuous. They shared the incense and were not worthy of respect.
Wang Li looked sideways and saw the big black dog sitting on the ground scratching its neck in boredom, not caring about his exposed image.
He looked at Ma Shi: "There are many immortals and gods in this palace, can you recognize them all?"
Hearing this, Ma Shi looked towards the palace, frowned and thought for a moment, then scratched his head and smiled bitterly.
"Sir, you are really giving me a hard time. There are very few pilgrims in this temple. Most of them are Taoist priests from the temple offering incense. I really don't know the names of these great immortals and gods. I can only recognize one or two."
So Wang Li asked separately, and as expected, Ma Shi didn't recognize any of them, and what Wang Li was referring to naturally included Nezha and Yang Jian.
Ma Shi was very upset: "Sir, you have awakened me. It seems that I am too proud to recognize the immortals. When I turn around, I will ask the Taoist priests of Baihu Temple for advice. I will definitely give them all their honorary titles."
Keep it in mind."
Wang Li smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't have to be like this. There are too many immortals and gods enshrined in this temple. Even if we, mortals, don't recognize them, it won't be a sin."
"What the layman said makes sense." came an old voice.
The two turned to look, and Ma Shi immediately greeted him happily and saluted: "Ma Shi pays homage to the Taoist Master."
Wang Li stood in the distance and looked at the gray-robed Taoist with white hair and white beard.
Their four eyes faced each other, the Taoist's eyes were full of charity, while Wang Li's eyes were clear of the ancient well.
Ma Shi introduced from the side: "Mr. Wang, this is the Taoist priest who named me, the master of White Tiger Temple and Taoist Fuliu whom I told you just now."
Wang Li could tell at a glance that this Taoist priest Fuliu was not an ordinary mortal, but a monk with spiritual power. He felt that he should be in the Taoist realm.
Taoist Master Fuliu was obviously aware of his cultivation. He waved his whisk in his hand and said with a smile, "Da Ma, your guest today is extraordinary."
Ma Shi immediately looked shocked and looked at Wang Li in surprise.
Taoist Master Fuliu stepped forward, glanced at the kitten on Wang Li's shoulder without any trace, and then bowed his head: "I am a poor Taoist, Fuliu, and I have met Taoist Friend Wang."
Wang Li returned the greeting: "I, Wang Li, have met fellow Taoist Fuliu."
Ma Shi stood aside, even more stunned.
Taoist Master Fuliu straightened up and said politely: "Pindao, this White Tiger Temple is under the jurisdiction of Shushan Mountain and can be used by fellow Taoists to stay overnight. Do you need to make arrangements?"
When Wang Li heard the name of Shu Mountain, he showed a look of surprise at the right time, and then declined politely: "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist, but I am just traveling here to see the world of mortals, so I don't dare to disturb you."
"That's fine. As its name suggests, Anping Fucheng is a peaceful and peaceful place with simple folk customs. Taoist friends can rest here and rest in peace. If you need help, you can come and seek help."
"Thank you in advance."
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. I'll go ahead, fellow Taoist," Taoist Fuliu said with a kind look on his face. When he turned around, his eyes passed over the kitten very naturally.
After he had gone away, Ma Shicai stepped forward, smiled wryly and held his hands in his hands: "Young Master Wang, I have eyesight but cannot see Mount Tai. I didn't know that you were one of the gods. Please forgive me!"
"Brother Ma, as I said just now, you are older than me. If you want to be called younger, it should be me."
"Oh, this..."
"Brother Ma, there is no need to be formal. Before I entered Taoism, I was also a mortal."
"Young Master Wang has extraordinary charisma!"
Wang Li glanced around the temple, turned around and said, "Brother Ma, this is the end of our trip to White Tiger Temple, why not find a restaurant?"
"Okay, I'll take you there right now and introduce you to the food in Anping City..."
After arriving at the restaurant, having lunch and booking a room, Wang Li and Ma Shi wandered around the city.
Before you know it, dusk has arrived.
The city was covered with the afterglow of sunset. Ma Shi looked at the disappearing sun on the horizon and said thoughtfully: "Sir, the City God's Temple is outside the city and is dedicated to the Yin Officials. It is said that you can enjoy incense during the day and that the City God works at night.
It’s getting late now, so in order not to disturb the Yinshen, why don’t we go there tomorrow?”
Wang Li nodded and agreed: "Okay. This Anping City is indeed not small. There are many beautiful places to eat in the city, and there is a lot to eat, drink and have fun. You can't finish all the sightseeing in one day."
Ma Shi breathed a sigh of relief and also laughed: "You are right, we have walked at least one-third of the way today. If you follow this pace, it will take at least two days. If you include a few places outside the city,
, I’m afraid it will take an extra day or two.”
"Then think of it as five days... no, six days, be more relaxed." As he said that, Wang Li turned around and handed a silver-white object into Ma Shi's hand.
Ma Shi looked down and said in surprise: "Master, I can't find him here!"
Wang Li smiled and said: "Don't pretend to be stupid, I didn't let you find it."
"Sir, this... is too much, and it will be useless..."
"You know that I am not an ordinary mortal, and money is not important to me, but I think you are indeed short of money. If you are grateful, then you can act as a guide for me."
Ma Shi bowed to him again and again, and his words of gratitude were endless.
Immediately, he insisted on sending Wang Li back to the restaurant.
On the way, Wang Li suddenly smelled a strong scent of fragrant powder, his nose twitched, his pace quickened, and soon he was standing on the bridge staring at a certain street.
All I saw was: lanterns were hung high on both sides of the street, the music of musical instruments and flutes was playing, all the words and smiles were charming, and the whole building was filled with red sleeves and waving hands.
Ma Shi followed his gaze, his eyes suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but say: "Master, this is a romantic place, where gold and bones are burned, and it is not a good place. Let's go back to the restaurant quickly!" As he spoke, he moved his steps.
He stood in front of Wang Li and blocked his sight.
"Woof!"
Suddenly, Wangcai, who had been silent all day, suddenly screamed out.
Wang Li looked at it in astonishment.
I saw that Gouzi's eyes were not showing contempt or wanting to stop him, but had a deeper meaning.
Ma Shi said: "Sir, you see your dog is tired too." He is a mortal and does not know the state of mind and nature of people in cultivation, but he just doesn't want to see Wang Li fall into it.
But Wang Li only stared at Wangcai: "What do you mean?"
The dog bared its teeth and barked again.
Wang Li understood, so he looked at the Fengyue Street again, a sword light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, [Quietness] appeared.
A distant look.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and the sword light in his pupils almost burst out.
Ma Shi glanced at him suddenly and his heart skipped a beat.
After a while, Wang Li smiled and said: "Brother Ma, let's go together?"
"Ah? This... no, Master, I think it's time for you to go back..."
Wang Li shook his head: "I am a cultivator and will not fall here. Since Brother Ma doesn't want to go, then just do it yourself."
"Son..."
"Don't worry, it's boring to go back to the restaurant. Since you have nothing to do, you might as well go and listen to some music. Brother Ma, farewell!" After that, Wang Li stopped caring about him and walked forward with a clear goal.
Ma Shi was stunned for a while, then suddenly caught up with him and said quickly: "Sir, go to Yunyu Pavilion, there won't be any traps there." After saying that, he turned around and ran away.
In Wang Li's field of vision, the night sky that should have been clear was now invaded by a heavy yin energy, which was like a vast ocean hanging upside down, connected to the tallest red building on the street.
When I came to the building, I looked up: Yunyu Pavilion.
My ears were filled with the coquettish smiles and sounds of soliciting customers, and my clothes and skirts were fluttering, not caring about showing off, or maybe it was just for the sake of showing off.
Pedestrians on the street often stopped and gazed longingly at this point. Some people went straight in. Some people were hesitant and stepped forward after being called out by the woman twice. No one was seen squinting.
Rouge powder, white arms and slender waist, high slit skirt, alluring.
Of course, the same scene looks different to different people.
The Yin Qi mass in the sky, which looks like a vortex and a ghost eye, slowly rotates, completely covering the Yunyu Pavilion, preventing any Yin Qi from leaking out. This is not a simple phenomenon caused by the gathering of Yin Qi, but a hidden structure.
of great formation.
Wang Li remembered Li Hanzhen's words: "Eye skills such as the hidden sword in the eye are most suitable for assisting in breaking and setting up formations."
But if Wang Li only relied on the sword hidden in his pupils, he wouldn't be able to tell anything unusual. He had to combine the realm of Qing Jing Dao with it, in order to be able to see the truth and detect the illusion, and this was thanks to the reminder of wealth.
As a result, the lively and noisy scene suddenly changed, leaving only a gloomy and cold air, and dark tones filling the field of vision.
Those women who were posing and smiling coquettishly were actually holding skull heads on their heads. When they twisted their waists and swung their hips, their skirts fluttered up, revealing their skeletons, which became whiter and slender.
And those men, with one hand holding someone's ribs, with the other hand touching someone's pelvis, with their faces pressed against their skulls, their eyes immersed, their lust filling their souls. This chapter has been completed!