Cheng Yu woke up from his sleep on the beam of the Bell and Drum Tower and refused the fried bacon stolen by the cat demon again.
He just pecked some steamed bun residue, rinsed his mouth with water, asked the cat demon for the general direction of Wujun Palace, and then flew to the southwest of the county.
Different from the Confucian Temple, the Wumiao Temple is located on a bustling street, and even the street name is Wumiao Street.
The street is bustling with people and very lively, just like a pedestrian street in Qingchuan County.
“Buy the rice cake while it’s hot~”
"Treacle cake, lotus root filling, and the latest fruits are delicious~"
"Big pomegranate, big pomegranate with sweet seeds~"
Most of the vendors on both sides of the street sell food, and as for shops, there are all kinds of shops. In addition to silk, paper, and ginger vinegar, Cheng Yu even saw a colorful shop.
But the most popular one is the incense shop.
Cheng Yu had no intention of offering incense. He was just strolling around to see the difference between the Martial Arts Temple and the Confucian Temple.
Only after arriving here did I realize that the Martial Arts Temple here is more like the City God's Temple in the previous life. Compared with the deserted Confucian Temple, the street in front of the temple is very lively.
Even the pilgrims in the temple have to queue up to offer incense.
The occurrence of this situation should be related to the fact that Wujun Palace has more opportunities for contact with mortals.
Under the jurisdiction of Lord Wu, Yin Chai always patrols the city at night. I don’t know whether it is intentional or unintentional. Occasionally, he will make some mistakes and reveal some flaws in front of mortals.
Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary people, Wujun Palace is more effective than Wenjun Palace, so the incense here is particularly strong.
Placing the sparrow body on a suitable eaves, Cheng Yu summoned the human spirit to walk around the streets.
When you meet someone head-on, you don’t have to give way. You can just walk right through them and the other person won’t feel anything at all.
Unlike ghost officials, ordinary people can feel a cold air when they get close to it.
It's been a long time since I've gone shopping like this. Cheng Yu enjoyed this situation very much, and he had the illusion of returning to an ancient scenic spot in his previous life.
Unfortunately, the person who once held the hand is no longer around.
I strolled to the door of the Martial Arts Temple. Standing in front of the door were two armored soldiers and ghost soldiers, with no soul fire on their bodies. They looked particularly eye-catching in the bustling crowd.
The two ghost soldiers had long seen Cheng Yu Yuanshen wandering on the street. They were surprised at first. Where did the wandering ghost dare to wander around and commit suicide in front of the Martial Temple?
But they were on duty in front of the temple, and Lord Wu had always been very disciplined, so they did not dare to leave their posts without authorization and come forward to arrest them.
And there are no Japanese parade envoys in front of the Wu Temple, so this is the so-called darkness under the lamp.
Only Wujun Temple has always captured the souls of the dead. Ordinary souls can't hide. No one would think that there are wandering souls who dare to wander in front of Wujun Temple.
Therefore, the two soldiers could only watch helplessly as the wandering spirit dressed as a scholar slowly walked closer.
When they got closer, they realized that this man was no ordinary wandering soul. He didn't have a trace of ghost energy in his body, and there was a mysterious aura of merit and virtue in his body.
"Sir, please stay here. This is the Martial Arts Temple. What is your purpose here, sir?"
One of the ghost soldiers stopped Cheng Yu and asked.
Cheng Yu first saw the two ghost soldiers standing motionless in front of the temple, thinking that they were just standing guard and would not stop them.
Only when he saw the other party stopping him did he realize that he was at his post and was not allowed to move without permission.
He was just here to go shopping, but now that he was stopped by someone, and the tone of the ghost soldier's inquiry was not overbearing, but it was not that kind either.
That must not welcome me, the soul, into the temple.
Then just don’t go in. At worst, you can return to your bird body and just fly in and take a look around.
They can't stop a live sparrow.
Cheng Yu cupped his hands and was about to leave, when the sound of "clatter, clatter, clatter" of armor could be heard in the temple.
A soldier in general uniform strode out of the temple and shouted at the top of his lungs before he reached the door:
"Please wait a minute, Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu has invited you."
Just as Cheng Yu was about to turn around and leave, he saw a tall military general in black armor standing in front of him. Cheng Yu cupped his fists and cupped his hands and said:
"Please, sir!"
Cheng Yu heard that it was Lord Wu who invited him. He was a little confused at first because he didn't know Lord Wu. But then he thought that someone from Wenjun's palace might have mentioned him and the news reached Lord Wu's ears.
Moreover, this black-armored ginseng general still has a faint black and yellow aura on his body, which is completely different from the two ghost soldiers guarding the door. He should be the eighth official of Wujun Palace who has experienced the incense.
In this case, it would be rude to just turn around and walk away.
Once you've come, you'll be at ease. There's nothing wrong with going in and taking a look, so he handed it over and said:
"It's so hard work."
Black Armored Ginseng stepped aside, made a gesture of invitation, and then followed Cheng Yu towards the temple.
Wujun Temple is divided into three entrances: front, middle and back.
The front yard had the largest number of pilgrims. General Black Armor Ginseng said that Lord Wu was waiting for him in the back hall, so he led Cheng Yu from the side door of the front yard to the middle yard.
The middle courtyard is a square courtyard with many fewer pilgrims.
Walking through the central courtyard to the backyard, the area is smaller than the central courtyard, and not a single pilgrim was seen.
The black armored ginseng general who was leading the way suddenly turned around violently, and all the facial features on his originally dark face disappeared, replaced by a deep darkness.
A ghostly aura gurgled out from his face, hands, and the gaps in his armor.
"Qiang!"
Shen took out the sword hanging on his waist from its sheath, and the white blade exuded white light sword energy.
Cheng Yu did not expect that such a change would happen in the Wujun Temple. He suspected that the general was not from the Wujun Temple, but was an illusion trap set by evil spirits.
What does this guy want?
My inner water essence constitution?
Suddenly, he sensed something strange happening behind him, and turned around slightly. At some point, there was another silver-armored ginseng general behind him, also exuding a ghostly aura. Together with the black-armored ginseng general, they formed a pincer attack on Cheng Yu. p>
Cheng Yu moved sideways and changed his position to form a three-legged confrontation with the two ghosts, at least ensuring that he would not be attacked from both sides.
At the same time, he spread out his spiritual consciousness and started the small water technique to detect all nearby water sources in case of any unexpected events.
As he breathed in the moonlight in the past few days, the range of Cheng Yu's water-based spiritual consciousness was much wider than before.
"Go!"
Silver Armor Ginseng took action without saying a word, and a large net glowing with silver covered the sky and covered Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu saw that the flash on the net was not good, it was obviously filled with magic, and it covered the entire backyard without a single blind spot. He hurriedly used his consciousness to let the soul return to the bird body immediately.
The soul felt a slight obstruction when passing through the wall, but it only paused for a moment, and then came out through the wall, returning to its original position with a "swish" sound.
The little sparrow waited for the soul to return to its position, and immediately summoned him again. A white-shirted Master Wen Sheng was in the sky above the Wujun Temple. He looked at the black and silver soldiers under his feet. There were several more soldiers and ghost soldiers around him.
Cheng Yu is looking up at the sky.
Generals Black and Silver could not figure out how this wandering soul escaped from the barrier on the courtyard wall. Not only did he escape, he actually dared to turn around and return to the sky to confront him.
Cheng Yu stood expressionless in the air, his robe sleeves fluttering and making a sound, and there were countless water droplets floating in the air around him. The area and water volume were almost the same as a small lake.
At this time, there were pilgrims and temple blessings in front of the temple and in the middle courtyard. Cheng Yu wanted to flood the backyard with water, and then controlled the water to hit the middle courtyard and front yard, and at the same time, he carried the pilgrims safely out of the temple.
It will definitely cause the houses in his temple to collapse and the mud tires to fall apart, without hurting an innocent life.
"Wow!"
Some pilgrims who were waiting to offer incense in the temple suddenly heard the sound of water rushing above their heads and looked up one after another.
I saw a large drop of water hanging in the mid-air, with Wujun Palace as the center, covering the entire southwest corner of the county, and it was almost impossible to see the edge from below.
The water droplets sparkled under the sun, forming a gorgeous rainbow.
"Oh, look, look, look, Grandpa Wu Jun has become a saint!"
"Ah, sure enough! Grandpa Wu Jun has become a saint!"
"Grandpa Wujun is mighty!"
"Grandpa Wu Jun, please bless me!"
The pilgrims didn't know that the danger was imminent, so they just knelt down and kowtowed.
"Sir, calm down!"
A majestic and deep voice came from below, and a golden-helmeted general appeared in the backyard of the Martial Temple. He held a sword in his left hand and a whip in his right hand. He was a head taller than the two tall generals.
The golden-armored general flew into the air with a "chun" sound. He stood opposite Cheng Yu in the air, held his whip inward, cupped his fists and saluted:
"Sir, please calm down the fury of thunder..."
"Rumble, rumble..."
There was a dull thunder in the sky.
General Jinjia frowned, glanced sideways at the sky and said to Cheng Yu:
"My dear, Wujunzhuang Dakuan, Qingchuan County, it's all a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding. Sir, you have to withdraw your magic first. Don't accidentally hurt innocent people."
When Cheng Yu heard this, he waved his sleeves, and the water droplets around him naturally collapsed and formed a thick mist, which then condensed into a large white cloud.
Cheng Yu and Wu Jun stood in the clouds, seeing each other clearly, and their sight was not blocked by the clouds.
"Are you Lord Wu?"
"It's absolutely true, it's this general!"
Cheng Yu stood motionless in the clouds. At this time, he had guessed from the black and yellow aura coming from the other party that this was really Lord Wu.
"Just now, the black-armored general said that Lord Wu wanted to invite someone Cheng, so he entered the temple. Unexpectedly, he ambushed me and attacked me. Is this the way to treat guests in Lord Wu's palace?"
"Sir, please forgive me. It's all a misunderstanding. They mistook you for a detail."