"I heard that Uncle Yuchen said, isn't he already dead? Otherwise, this true king would not have eaten a hundred thousand people in a rage, injured Tianhe, and led Tianlei to Canglan Mountain..."
"Could it be that this old man is really the founder of the sixth generation, and has reached the realm of immortality and immortality?"
There was a lot of noise in front of the temple. No matter how loud Minghui and his wife spoke, they could only be heard. For a moment, the two of them had no intention of caring about their junior sister. They came closer and looked at the dirty hair carefully.
The appearance below looks more and more similar the more you look at it.
"The statues of the Patriarchs in the Patriarch Hall are really similar."
"But there's no way to prove it, unless the Heavenly Master comes personally or asks an old man to come back to the mountain with us so that the Heavenly Master can take a look."
Ming Hui looked at the crazy old man who also glared across his eyes, and shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work. Chen Yuan is here, and the old man won't leave with us."
The fellow Taoist priest nodded silently.
However, the purpose of these people at the moment is not to deal with the old man, but to enter the imperial city early tomorrow morning to protect the emperor from being secretly tricked by cultivators in the Western Regions.
On the other side, Qiao'er was driven away by the master and was not angry. While the two senior brothers were whispering to each other, he wanted to sneak into the ancestral hall, but was stopped by a temple priest with a rough face, thick beard and thick eyebrows, who was covered with blood.
The power of the incense was a bit profound, but the other party was not fierce. He just whispered: "The pilgrims are full inside. This Kun Dao must wait until he comes out before going in."
"Oh." The girl stood on her toes and glanced in. She didn't leave, but leaned closer and whispered: "You are my elder brother's wood carving god, right?"
Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment. This was the first time his identity was revealed. However, seeing the girl's smiling expression, which showed no malice, he nodded calmly.
"Then do you want to eat? Do you want to drink water?"
He thought the other party would continue to say something, but when he heard the girl suddenly ask these ridiculous questions, Zhang Liang's mouth twitched, and then he glared fiercely, with a cloudy look in his eyes, which immediately scared Qiaoer back.
He took a step forward, plucked up his courage, and looked at her again.
"I'm not afraid of you. I've seen someone even more ferocious, the one wearing a big cloak. As long as you hold the wooden sculpture of a woman next to you, his eyes will eat you up!"
"That's the Overlord Xiang Yu, so he's naturally fierce."
After a few simple words, Zhang Liang didn't want to continue talking to the talkative girl, and was about to call his second brother Zhang Bao, who was not far away. Unexpectedly, the latter had noticed this way, and when he saw Zhang Liang looking over, he opened his mouth to call him.
He hurriedly turned around and dragged a pilgrim to his brother Zhang Jiao, pretending not to see him.
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore!"
Qiao'er could also read the expressions on his face. He snorted softly, turned on his toes, turned around and ran to Wuguzhu from behind Minghui and the others, listening to a temple priest named Xu Huaiyu talking about every detail on the tree.
The stories of characters in relief, such as "Zhou Chu Eliminates Three Evils" and "The Legend of the Sword Master", were boring to the girl after listening to them for a while.
When I turned to the back, I saw only the hay shed, but not the familiar old cow. I went to ask the temple priest, and was told that the cow had taken the money on his own early in the morning and went out to wander. Who knows if he has found anyone?
He won't come back until dark.
Hearing this, Qiaoer had to sit under the eaves and wait for the pilgrims to disperse. Unfortunately, before an hour passed, Ming Hui and two other senior brothers found her. They were probably going back to Bieyuan to do their homework for today.
He also wanted to go to court to protect the emperor.
"Oh." The girl responded with some disappointment. She stood up and followed the two senior brothers through the crowd. She looked back twice at the Zhenjun Temple where the green smoke curled up. She finally made it out, but unfortunately she only saw the master master.
, the elder brother whom I have longed for for a long time has not even seen the appearance of the god.
At this time, the huge bull's eyes were watching the departing figure not far away. The old cow chewed the cake and used his magic power to whisper: "Zhenjun, why don't you see this little girl?"
"See you later, City God is still waiting impatiently."
On the back of the old cow, there is a figure in a green robe that ordinary people cannot see. He is sitting on the back of the cow. Then he turns around and is carried by the old cow slowly through the market and turns to the nearby Xinyang River. The water is clear and gentle.
, on one side is the courtyard wall surrounding the people's residences, on the other side is the elegant river bank with fences, and rows of willow trees caressing the water with their young branches.
The old cow was crawling under a tree, leisurely wagging its tail and teasing a few furry children. Along the riverbank walkway, the soft spring sunshine shone through the side of his handsome face. Chen Yuan looked at the sparkling water surface and the nearby willow branches.
It swayed loudly.
After a gust of wind passed by, an old man wearing an official robe and a red silk draped around his shoulders and neck walked quietly to the side.
"Zhenjun is so elegant."
"The scenery of spring is hard to see in the city. Only this way can you get a glimpse of it." Chen Yuan said with a smile, turned her head to look at the old man, and saluted him. The latter returned the salute, and they were silent for a while.
The City God spoke first: "In the past few years, Zhenjun has sheltered ghosts and spread kindness. It can be said that he has responded to all requests. Why is this?"
"City God, don't think too much, I have no idea of replacing you."
Chen Yuan didn't like beating around the bush, especially when the city god asked him out today. He definitely wouldn't be here for an outing to see the scenery. It would be better to directly talk about the other person's worries.
"But have you ever thought about the fact that the City God is the capital of the world and the number one City God in all nine states in the world? If the emperor wants to establish a new one in the future, what should you do?"
Throughout the dynasties, no matter in the world of Chen Yuan or in the current world, the City God was conferred by the emperor. Most of them were those who had meritorious service and fame in the contemporary era, had an upright temperament, or hated evil and hated the enemy. For example, the current Qu Chenghuang was conferred by the previous dynasty.
After more than a hundred years, if a new city god takes his place, where will he go?
After more than a hundred years of incense, who is willing to give up?
"True Lord, you might as well say it clearly."
"In the name of the City God, we opened another underworld!"
The two stopped and looked at each other for a moment. Chen Yuan smiled and said: "You and I are both enlightened by incense, just like practitioners in the world. There is no need to fight and kill. Cooperation is the long-term solution. Open another hell.
Qu Chenghuang also has another divine status."
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Qu Chenghuang waved his sleeves angrily and turned into a dark wind and flew out of the city. Lao Niu waved his tail and drove away the children. He walked to Chen Yuan's side with his hoofs and looked at the direction where the wind dissipated.
"True Lord, this City God is rude and casts a spell on me, Old Niu. I'm going to demolish his City God's temple."
"No need, he will come here soon."
Chen Yuan patted his head, sat down on the cow's back, and went back to the temple under the setting sun. Over the past five years, he had accumulated enough incense power. Now he only needed to clear the city god's barrier and borrow the city god's help.
In the name of the place, Senluo Hall was pulled under the Chenghuang Temple.
Come step by step, he will never give up just because the other party refuses.
If it doesn't work, then you can only replace it.
After all, Chen Yuan is no longer the same Chen Yuan as before. How can he be weak after killing so many people?
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The sky was sinking in the west, then rising again, and the rising sun cast its first ray of sunlight on Luodu Imperial City.
"Open the Heavenly Gate!"
The high-pitched voice of the eunuch resounded outside the Hui Tong Hall, and hundreds of civil and military officials filed in. The emperor Gongsun Lun, who was already in his forties, dragged his imperial robe up the imperial steps and sat down on the dragon chair majestically.
"The envoys from the Western Regions are here to see you!" the eunuch on duty shouted, and his words were heard outside the palace door until five figures in Western costumes came slowly.
Under the glazed tiles that reflected the morning sun, Qiaoer stood in a nearby attic and took a deep breath of the morning air. Together with several seniors, he looked at the envoy from the Western Regions coming over there.
This was the first time she had entered the palace and the first time she had seen a strange-looking barbarian.
"If they dare to cause trouble, let's see if Qiaoer doesn't beat them until they run away!"