At this time, Wu Jun was no longer the same as when they first met.
He glanced left and right again, and after making sure there was no third person, he took out a slender box from his arms.
After opening the box, there are more than a dozen slender incense sticks inside.
Wu Jun pulled out a long incense stick from it, and then gently rubbed it with his left thumb and index finger.
He rubbed out a small red flame and lit the incense with the flame in his hand.
After looking at the slowly rising green smoke, he carefully said to me:
"This is the incense I made when I was a god.
No matter it is a trafficker or a Daluo Jinxian, as long as they light this incense, they will be invisible.
Your Highness, please be patient, this matter is too big, and if you are not careful, you will go into the abyss."
While Wu Jun was speaking, the green smoke from Changxiang had already filled the entire supply.
Wu Jun walked around the room with his hands behind his back, and after finding nothing unusual, he returned to me, lay down in my ear and said:
"Your Highness, I."
Before he could continue, I pushed this outdated god away impatiently and said:
"You've already lit up your body incense, so what are you afraid of?
If you can, just say it. Don't act like there's something shameful happening between the two of us.
Can you tell me? I can’t say that I won’t listen anymore.”
"Can speak well.
I can’t say it to others, so what can’t I say to His Highness?”
Wu Jun glanced at me and smiled, then lowered his voice and continued:
"When Guangwu Heze rebelled against Heaven, the reason given by the Heavenly Emperor was that he had stolen several of Heaven's treasures.
After being discovered by several gods in the sky, Guangwu Heze killed people and silenced them. However, there was a flaw in his method, and the Emperor of Heaven found the flaw after peeling off the cocoon.
At that time, five groups of gods were sent to round up Guangwu Heze, but one group was destroyed by his group, two groups were disabled, and the remaining two groups were trapped in Guangwu Heze's formation. In the end, Yang Jian came out to rescue them.
of.
Later, all the great gods with seats in the sky would come down to earth in turn to pursue Guangwu Heze.
However, after so many years, Guangwu Heze has never caught it.
However, there were a few times when Hirotake Aize was forced into a desperate situation, and he was able to be captured right before his eyes.
During the confrontation, Guangwu Heze said this:
He said that for the gods in the sky, what they see and hear must be true?
We gods are just pawns of the Emperor of Heaven, but who is the Emperor of Heaven playing chess with?
One day, the 'person' sitting across from the chessboard will appear, and then the world will fall apart."
When Wu Jun said this, he sighed and stopped talking.
I felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but said to him:
"Witch Fairy, is it time to buy VIP?
You can keep track of how much it costs first, and I will give it to you after you hear it.
What happened next?"
After hearing my tempered words, Wu Jun waved his hands repeatedly and said:
"Your Highness, you have misunderstood, that is not what I meant.
That's what happened. Guangwu Heze was using these words to delay time.
When he said this, the formation he had laid out before was activated.
Most of the gods who captured him were killed or injured, and he took the opportunity to escape.
But the strange thing is that the twelve surviving gods were demoted to the mortal world one after another in the following years.
It was when he was on errands in the mortal world that he fell into the hands of those Ni Immortals from Guangwu Heze who rebelled against heaven.
Now not even a single surviving god can be found.
Later, it was said that Guangwu Heze had mastered the painful feet of the Emperor of Heaven.
It must have been when he went down to earth on errands that year that he accidentally discovered some big secret related to the Emperor of Heaven.
The Emperor of Heaven failed to kill people and silence him, so he was forced to rebel against Heaven."
Just when Wu Jun said this, there was a knock on the door.
Then the door opened, and the steward walked in with several young Taoist priests and more than a dozen dishes.
Seeing the room filled with smoke, the steward was stunned for a moment, then walked over calmly.
While instructing his little Taoist priests to place the dishes on the table in front of us, he said to me with a smile:
"Your Highness, I was short on time and just made twelve side dishes.
I don't know if it suits your taste.
This is steamed Sanjiang white fish, this is Cold Lake fried shrimp, and this is the treasure hidden under the wings."
Looking at the dishes served, they are all seafood delicacies.
Not to mention eating such dishes half a year ago, just looking at them was a luxury.
"It looks like that."
I nodded to the steward, and then continued:
"By the way, I have to worry about one more thing.
Mingyue, Han Kui and the two old men who hang orders at your Erlang Temple, do you know them?
Bring them both in and say I’ll treat them both to dinner.”
"Yes, Taoist Priest Mingyue and Taoist Han Kui
You two go out and look for it. I just saw them in the third-class restaurant.
Go quickly"
After explaining the Taoist priests under his command, the steward smiled at Wu Jun and continued:
"Mr. Wu, I'm very sorry about something.
The number of guests who came to congratulate His Highness this time exceeded the reception limit of my Erlang Temple.
I'm afraid it's your private room."
"I understand, I understand everything"
Wu Jun smiled cooperatively, and then continued:
"Do you want me to stay in a double room? No problem.
You must not think that I, Wu Jun, cannot endure hardship just because I have been an immortal for a few days.
I can accommodate double rooms, triple rooms, or even quadruple rooms.
On His Highness’s happy day, even if I sleep on the corridor at night, it will not matter.”
"No, you still misunderstood"
The steward continued with a smile on his face:
"There was really no place to live in Erlang Temple, so we had no other choice, so we rented a guest house eighty miles away.
A six-person guest room is reserved for you there.
Please understand, there is really no other way.”
No matter what, Wu Jun was once a god on par with Yang Jian.
I heard that he was sent eighty miles away and was still living in a guest house.
The smile on Wu Jun's face froze slightly. After taking a deep breath, he said to the steward:
"Then I have to ask for advice,
How many guests from Hexi stayed in the guest house you mentioned?"
The smile on the steward's face did not diminish and he said with a smile:
"That's you, Mr. Wu.
Even though it looks like a six-person room, it’s actually no different from a single room.”
After listening to the steward's words, the muscles in the corners of Wu Jun's eyes twitched twice irregularly.
He suddenly stood up from his chair, suddenly changed into a smiling face, stretched out his hand and said to the steward:
"Trouble, key"
At this time, the door of the room opened, and the little Taoist boy who had just left walked into the room with Mingyue, who was like a little Taoist boy, and Han Kui, who was looking around.