The county is called the government office, in front of the door!
The ground was flooded with water, and more than a dozen elderly people in Wangjia Village looked anxious.
Old man Wang staggered forward, supported by a village strongman beside him, and followed suit.
"old brother"
Several old people looked at Old Man Wang, most of them wanting to speak but hesitating.
Although they, the old men, had made up their minds to take all the money they had in Wangjia Village and pay their respects to the county government office, it was clear that they wanted to fight to the death. However, when the matter came to a close, there was still a sense of hesitation in the minds of these old men.
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“Nothing happened”
Old Man Wang looked calm and waved his hand slightly.
The old man sneered: "I'm just peeling off the skin and removing the old bones. Can I get two ounces of oil?"
An old man who refuses to die is a thief, but the old man has a very sophisticated mind! He knows the ways of the government, and he is not afraid of it.
It should be noted that once something happens to the old man in the government office, even if he speaks the official name, he will not be able to defend himself.
If it is not the so-called way of the Earth Spirit, refining a life talisman is only the most fundamental foundation. An edict is also needed, and the combination of the two is the Earth Spirit in the right position. Moreover, this Earth Spirit is also an ancestor of the Wang family, and is in the Wang family.
It's a great benefit, and Wangjiacun won't have to worry so much.
After all, only by giving up some extravagant wealth and obtaining an imperial edict can one be truly humane.
The old man held on to his dove stick and stepped steadily into the county government office.
"Old gentleman"
A man dressed as a police officer came to greet the old man.
The old man smiled and said: "Gao Captou,"
Captain Gao said softly: "The county magistrate is waiting for you in the inner courtyard."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Although the public opinion is three points lower than that of an official, as one of the few remaining seventy-year-olds in the county, he still has some privileges.
With his tall head leading the way, Old Man Wang, leaning on his dove stick, passed from the east chamber to the west chamber and went straight into the inner courtyard.
"Old Wang"
Just as he entered the inner courtyard, he saw the county magistrate Song Zude with a smile on his face. He quickly stepped forward and helped old man Wang.
Old Man Wang bowed and saluted: "Common people, I have met the county magistrate."
Song Zude hurriedly waved his hands, took two steps back, and said, "Why should Mr. Wang be so polite? This will make Zude look shameless!"
The two of them exchanged a few pleasantries, and Song Zude pretended to give in and sat down.
From time to time, a few handsome maids would hold a few cups of tea and place them on the table beside them.
Song Zude opened the lid of the tea, picked up some remaining foam, and said: "Mr. Wang, please try this Dragon Well before the Rain. I have recently acquired it, and Mr. Wang is the first to taste it."
Old Man Wang said: "That's how disrespectful I am!"
The old man took a sip of tea. The fragrance of the tea made him nod slightly.
"I don't know why Mr. Wang came to this county government office from so far away?"
Song Zude tasted Longjing before the rain and said leisurely.
Old man Wang replied: "Hehehe, I am here because I have something important to do and I need to trouble the county magistrate."
Song Zude said: "I don't know what's going on. I want you, Mr. Wang, to go there in person?"
"this"
Old Man Wang looked around slightly, with a look of concern on his face.
Looking at the old man's face, Song Zude understood something slightly.
Rang! Rang! Rang!
The gate of the county government office slowly opened.
Old man Wang slowly walked out of the front door with a kind smile on his face.
As soon as he walked out of the gate, several old Wangs gathered around him.
Old Man Wang's eyes sharpened and he said, "This is not the place to talk. Go back to Wangjia Village."
"yes,"
Several old people suddenly became alarmed. This was in front of the government office, and there were many people. Once someone interfered with it, it would not be what they wanted.
Surrounded by the clan elders, Old Man Wang staggered a little further away from the county government office.
"Walk"
The old man casually ordered, "Go back to Wangjia Village."
"Brother, are you ready?" An old man looked happy and kept rubbing his hands.
A smile appeared on the corner of Old Man Wang's mouth, he nodded and said: "Let's go, things will change if you wait too long."
Under the silver bullet offensive, Song Zude picked up his county seal and signed a piece of edict without saying a word.
And now this piece of paper is in Old Man Wang's arms.
boom
In the dark, a qi suddenly fell into the spiritual realm of the Wangjia Village Ancestral Hall.
This stream of Dragon Court aura surged straight into Xun Shaoyu's spiritual platform, creating a scene of the convergence of wind and cloud in the spiritual realm.
"It's a big deal!"
Xun Shaoyu's eyes flashed, the darkness was scattered, and the piercing divine light was revealed.
The life talisman is floating and swimming, with a faint white divine light. Under this energy, it becomes more and more solid.
This bit of Longting Qi was like a catalyst, and Xun Shaoyu's whole body was undergoing subtle changes.
As if he was reborn, Xun Shaoyu's soul body gradually had a touch of flesh and blood. The clear light in the talisman of his life flowed tricklingly, and it was like blood gushing from all the bones in his body.
"This trace of Dragon Vein Qi is indeed incredible, and it can make the impossible possible. No wonder the Dragon Court, which occupies the Dragon Vein, can compete with the Shenting's Shinto orthodoxy."
Most of the earthly beings in this world are the gods or the dragons who have fulfilled their orders.
It's just that Shenting is far away, unlike in the human world, where there are still some ways to go. And with just a few acres of thin fields in Wangjiacun, it's not possible to get a trace of Shenting's spirit, let alone get an edict from Shenting.
"It's a pity that the Wang family is completely tied to each other. One will be prosperous, and the other will be defeated!"
"Moreover, unlike the emperor of the Divine Court, he can still have freedom. Once there is a change in the court and the change of dynasty, I, the emperor with the imperial name of Longting, will definitely be the first to bite back."
Feeling that the vitality of the soul body is gradually getting richer, the pale luck bred in the natal talisman is also quietly undergoing transformation.
"There is still one final edict to carry out the final step of transformation."
The official seal carried on this edict is a key step in recognizing Xun Shaoyu's official enshrinement.
Xun Shaoyu looked at the vast sky and the thunderstorm in the distance with a thoughtful expression.
Once he is in power, Xun Shaoyu will inevitably protect Wangjiacun Hecun Shangxiadingkou.
This is a problem that even a dignified seventh-grade Nanjiang Dragon King would shy away from.
He was at most a ninth-grade Wangjia Village land, and he rashly got involved, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
"Blessings and misfortunes can't be avoided."
clang
clang
In Wangjia Village, there was solemnity and ancient bells rang.
In the small temple built in the heavy rain, there is a clay sculpture of earth, dressed in the attire of an official, with a green robe and a poncho hat, sitting on a Taishi chair.
Several clan elders with excited faces, wearing high crowns and mysterious clothes, surrounded Old Man Wang and faced the statue of the land god.
These are our ancestors, so naturally their level of piety is different from that of other earthly beings, ghosts and gods.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that Old Man Wang did not tell the clan elders the whole situation.
After all, if the gap in seniority is real, these clan elders would have no shame to kneel down to someone of a younger generation.
And using an insubstantial ancestor to prevaricate is just right, no more, no less.
Clusters of sandalwood are inserted on the incense burner, and the smoke of the firework rises, giving this small temple a scent of sandalwood.
"My grandson, that's all my grandfather can do."
Old Man Wang muttered silently in his heart and took out a scroll of edicts from his arms.
This order seems to be very easy to obtain, but it is also because after one hundred and twenty years in Longting, the sharpness of the dragon's veins and dragon's energy has gradually declined.
What is manifested externally is that the tendency of corruption in the government and the tendency of apportionment on the ground are growing day by day. As long as the money is appropriate, even a Shinto edict can be signed.
If this matter had been done at the time of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were thirteen procedures for land approval, and forty-six approval procedures for a county's city god. How could one easily obtain a Shinto position?
“Please Land Lord!!”
“Please Land Lord!!”
The prepared three animals are all arranged neatly.
Many villagers shouted in unison.
This is a rural custom and a way of respect for the land lord by the villagers.
Hearing this call of life, Xun Shaoyu walked into the Earth Temple with three souls and seven souls.
Every step contains a trace of transformation, which is a sublimation of the soul.
Buzz
The strong power of incense and aspiration stained every plant and tree in the earth temple. With everyone working together, it looked particularly magical.
These wisps of incense and willpower wrapped around Xun Shaoyu, nourishing his gradually drying up body, and even his body glowed with a faint white light.
One hundred and fifty years of ghost life seems to have gradually broken through the barriers with the support of these incense and vows.
His lifespan was supplemented by the power of incense and vows, and even Xun Shaoyu himself could not feel the limit of his lifespan.
Old man Wang seemed to be seeing Xun Shaoyu, a glimmer of water appeared in the corner of his eyes.
"Send a memorial!!"
An old man who was presiding over the sacrificial ceremony lowered his dantian in one breath and shouted loudly.
For a time, the atmosphere in the Earth Temple seemed to reach its peak.
Of course, hundreds of people cannot all squeeze into the Tutu Temple. Only a dozen clan elders can barely manage to stand in the temple in a somewhat crowded manner.
"Fuze Wang family, I have been teaching you for hundreds of years," Old Man Wang opened his mouth and opened the sacrificial inscription.
Immediately, chapters of sacrificial chapters were spit out from him one by one.
In these sacrificial articles, every word and every word, mixed with incense and aspiration, will be entwined with wisps of light.
These clear and auspicious lights lingered around Xun Shaoyu and lasted for a long time.
"Wangjia Village Land!"
Especially at the end of the recitation, the clear light suddenly shines brightly, becoming more and more clear next to Xun Shaoyu's body.
boom
At this moment, Xun Shaoyu was sitting in the clay statue, receiving incense from the villagers. A thunderous sound echoed in his ears.
This vibration caused the half-finished Shinto talisman on Xun Shaoyu's spiritual platform to gradually lose its carving traces after being worshiped and offered by the villagers.
It looks like white jade, suspended between the dragon platform.
This is half natural and half man-made!
I saw that this Shinto talisman was glowing with hazy white light, and each word was engraved with seal characters. Every mark and trace of these seal characters had an extraordinary charm.
Jinhua Mansion, Dongyang County, Wangjiacun land! 11