On the contrary, every time Chen Yang held this nail, he felt a chill, and the demonic intention directed at his head was particularly refreshing and refreshing under the suppression of Yuanshi Tianzun's thoughts.
No, Chen Yang thought of something that he had ignored before.
"Longjun is no longer here, but the Dragonlord Temple is still there."
"The spirituality of the Dragon Lord Statue is still there, and the Shinto authority of the temple blessing is still there."
"This Longmen County is actually still the world of Lord Long."
"I'm really in the dark under the lamp."
Chen Yang's mood improved a little, so he turned around and headed towards the nearest Longjun Temple.
That Longjun Temple was a place Chen Yang had visited on purpose when he first came to Longmen County, so he was quite familiar with it.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk~”
When Chen Yang arrived at the place, he did not climb over the wall, but knocked on the door honestly.
After half a cup of tea, a trembling voice came from inside:
"This is the Dragon Lord Temple, the Dragon Lord's dojo. Evil demons and outsiders should not make any mistakes.
If you don't listen to good advice, I will definitely file a complaint when Lord Dragon returns. With Lord Dragon's temper, you evil heretics, please think for yourself."
When Chen Yang heard this, the majestic appearance of the little old man praying appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
I'm afraid this temple blessing is scary, but if you lose someone you don't lose the formation, you haven't lost the face of Lord Long.
Of course, I guess he wouldn't dare.
In a place like Longjun Temple, once the Dragon Lord returns, how can it be possible to hide what happened here from the Dragon Lord's senses.
If he found out that his temple was bowing down to the evil heretics, Chen Yang would estimate that the temple would be miserable.
Chen Yang was thinking about this in his mind, and kept moving his hands, and continued to tap lightly, and said:
"My name is Chen Yang, and I am an old friend of Lord Long."
"In this Dragon Lord's dojo, there are no evil heretics who would dare to call themselves Long Lord's old friends. I don't have to hesitate."
"There are really such people. It's useless even if the old man closes his door."
"You might as well open the temple door. Chen Yang needs some help from the elderly."
What Chen Yang said was frank, especially the stakes involved.
If you really dare to go to Longjun Temple, in front of the Dragon Lord statue, and talk about being an old friend of Dragon Lord, you will naturally not be stopped by a mere wooden door.
Even if the door is the door of the Dragon Lord Temple, if it is imbued with the power of the Dragon Lord Temple for a long time, it will naturally be able to stop some lonely ghosts, but it will not be able to stop the demons who dare to face the Dragon Lord directly.
Miao Zhu hesitated for a while, and then, presumably after reacting, the door of Longjun Temple opened with a creak.
Chen Yang smiled at Miao Zhu, whom he had met once before.
It has to be said that his current appearance is extremely deceptive. At first glance, he is a typical example of a noble family with a poetic and scholarly spirit.
The kind who can rely on his looks to make a living, get the red-sleeved move, probably don't need to bring any money, and maybe even eat and drink and make the girls there cry and be reluctant to leave.
Old Miao Zhu held up a lantern and took a look. After seeing Chen Yang's face, his expression immediately relaxed and turned out to be kind.
"It turns out to be Mr. Chen, please come in."
Old Miao Zhu waited for Chen Yang to come in, then looked around and closed the temple door.
He led the way and murmured: "Why did Mr. Chen come here in the middle of the night?
The county magistrate asked the police to inform you that there will be a curfew recently, so it is not good to wander around on the road."
"Even if there is no curfew, sir, it's best not to go out at night."
"Recently at night, the spiritual light on the Dragon Lord's statue has been unstable. When the Dragon Lord was still there, the old man would get furious whenever this happened. If he sneezed, the demons and ghosts would be unable to eat.
Walk."
Chen Yang listened until he reached the main hall of Longjun Temple.
"Old man, I would like to ask you to help me find someone, um, or rather, a demon!"