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Chapter 458: The City God's Gift

At night, while Xiao Xue was sleeping, Xiao Yu put his hand on the opponent's belly and felt it, but there seemed to be no movement. Then he picked up his wrist and took the pulse and tried it. It seemed to feel something like that, but

not so obvious.

Xiao Yu has never checked the joy pulse of others, so he doesn't know much about it. He wants to try it with spiritual energy, but in the end, he forgets it. If he is really pregnant, it is a good thing. Why should he be so nervous? Just let it take its course.

Natural is fine.

"Sleep and sleep, you are really asking for trouble!"

Xiao Yu turned around and turned off the light, fell asleep on the bed, and thought about some recent events. After eliminating the dangers around him one by one, he finally gave up.

The room instantly became quiet, and after a while, Xiao Yu snored slightly.

"Maoshan Disciple Xiao Yu".

While sleeping, Xiao Yu suddenly heard someone calling him. He was startled and looked around, only to see an old man in a robe standing in front of him.

The old man has white beard and hair. He holds a pen in one hand and a book in the other.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Yu asked curiously, then took two steps forward. The scene in front changed and he came to a Taoist temple again. This Taoist temple was familiar to Xiao Yu. This was the local City God's Hall.

The City God's Hall was still the same as what he had seen before, with the City God sitting high on it, and beside him stood civil servants, military generals, and envoys such as bull-headed horses and faces.

"Maoshan disciple Xiao Yu, are you here?"

A thick voice sounded, making Xiao Yu suddenly startled. Then he looked up and saw that the City God above was actually alive. The other person was an old man, who looked to be in his sixties. His face was dark and beardless, and he looked relatively thin.

With his hands behind his back, he was looking at himself with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Yu, a disciple of Maoshan, has met Master Cheng Huang."

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to salute.

"Well, there's no need to be too polite. You killed a monster from hell today. I've already reported it here. I'll give you two more years of Yang life today as a reward. I hope you can walk in the world more in the future, eradicate other evil spirits, and return to the Yang world.

Peace”.

"Thank you, sir...".

The City God looked at Xiao Yu with a calm expression. He smiled and nodded, and then continued, "The gate to hell has been opened. There will be more monsters from hell coming to the world in the future. They are very good at disguise. You need more."

pay attention to".

"The monsters in hell are powerful and are not as easy to deal with as ghosts. Now I will give you a bell to invite ghosts. If you ring this bell, you can invite the ghost patrols around. They can help you."

After the city god finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and a bell with a ghost head carved on it appeared in front of him, and then flew towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu looked excited, grabbed the bell, and then clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for the gift, sir."

"Well, if you do more good deeds and bear fruit early, then you will have hope in Maoshan."

After the City God left a word, his figure slowly disappeared, and then, the old man in white whom he saw first came out from the side.

"Orphan of Maoshan, your good deeds have been recorded in the book. Killing ghosts and sending souls away, we will record it. In the future, if you add Yang Shou, we won't invite you to sleep and say goodbye."

After the old man finished speaking, he waved the brush in his hand, and Xiao Yu dispersed like smoke. Then Xiao Yu turned over and sat up from the bed.

"The City God is asleep again. Where is the bell?"

Xiao Yu touched his body and didn't find the bell. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. However, when he looked up, he saw a black bell sitting on the desk opposite.

"My dear, is this true? Are you really giving me a treasure?"

Xiao Yu got out of bed, took the bell and looked at it again and again. Then with a thought, he put the bell into the ancient jade and waited the next day to test its authenticity.

It was already past five o'clock in the morning. Xiao Yu was awakened by a dream and was not sleeping. He quickly dressed and got up and went to the dojo, but Lao Bai was sitting there early.

Seeing Lao Bai working so hard, Xiao Yu couldn't help but nodded, then lit a stick of incense, knelt down and worshiped Sanqing, and then continued to sit there and practice.

After Xiao Yu sat down, less than half an hour later, the voice of a sloppy Taoist came from outside the door. The two of them also meditated in the morning, because Xiao Yu's dojo is the place where the spiritual energy is the most condensed, so they all came here to practice.

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At ten o'clock that morning, Xiao Yu and two old Taoists came to the yard and placed the Five Elements plants bought last night in different orders. In order to enhance the effect of the formation, Xiao Yu also buried some talismans inside.

Used to increase the power of the formation.

At the same time, a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared at the entrance of Xiao Yu's hometown village.

The Taoist is 1.7 meters tall, wearing a blue robe, with a ruddy complexion, piercing eyes, and short hair, which makes him look very energetic.

The most important thing is that this man's skin is very white, and he is as capable as a woman, which is extremely enviable.

The Taoist had a yellow cloth bag hanging on his waist and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet. They looked very thin, but he didn't seem to feel the cold at all.

The Taoist clasped his hands behind his back, as if appreciating the scenery, and walked slowly towards Shimo Village, which aroused some curiosity among the villagers.

"Hey, young man, you are a Taoist priest and you come to our place. Don't you know that our place is the territory of little gods?"

A middle-aged villager couldn't help but remind him when he passed by the Taoist.

After hearing what the villagers said, the Taoist couldn't help but stop, and then said, "Infinite Heavenly Lord, what do you mean by the donor's words?"

"I mean, this is the place of the little god Xiao Yu. We all only believe in him. You can't make any money here, so leave now."

The villagers stood patiently and looked at the Taoist as if warning.

"Little fairy? What ability does he have? You call him little fairy? Do you dare to call him out and compete with me?"

The middle-aged Taoist seemed to be very disdainful, but he still straightened his back and spoke calmly.

"Humph, you are really bragging. The little fairy is very famous here. On the wedding day, the Bodhisattva came to congratulate you. Do you have this ability?"

The villagers seemed a little proud, raising their heads and their faces full of pride.

When the middle-aged Taoist heard this, he was stunned at first, then his eyes revealed a cunning look, and then he smiled and said, "It's just a rumor. Have you ever seen it? Bodhisattva congratulated him, he has such ability?"

Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, the villagers couldn't help but said angrily, "I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be fake? People in eight villages within ten miles have seen it. Is there something wrong with our eyes?"

Seeing that the other party was so decisive, the middle-aged Taoist immediately laughed and said, "If this is true, then I really went to the wrong temple. But Xiaodao has just come here and I don't know the customs here. I wonder if my brother can explain it?"

"

"There is also the little fairy you mentioned. I also want to make friends. If the elder brother can introduce him, I will definitely reward him."

When he heard that there was something good about it, the villager immediately smiled and said, "Hey, in that case, I'll tell you what's your name?"

The uncle asked casually, and the Taoist priest did not hesitate and immediately said, "My name is Taoist Master Qinglong."

"Qinglong, um, what a good name...".

After saying this, a trace of doubt appeared on the villager's face, and then he looked at Taoist Qinglong up and down for a while, then waved his hand and said, "I don't know, please leave quickly. Anyway, I won't talk about Xiao Yu. Don't stay here."

Be careful here, if you don’t leave, don’t blame me for being rude.”


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