The fragrant wind and crisp moose are immersed in the area of the City God's law. The second and third divisions of the Zhongyin officials all have soap-coated hats, and the faint black air is entangled, giving rise to majesty and solemnity.
Dozens of majestic earth gods, with warm white light all over their bodies, stood in front of the City God's Dharma Domain, waiting quietly.
Hundreds of Yin officials came out together, hazy white light was waving, and strands of pure white divine power were like the rising sun. The vigorous energy of the rising sun made people feel warm all over.
This is a grand scene where all the yin officials and deities in Dangyang County have gathered together and evolved.
Not long ago, the Dangyang City God had exhausted his five hundred years of Yin life and fell into the reincarnation of heaven and earth.
After careful consideration by the City God of Jinhua Prefecture, Dangyang County finally selected a judge from another county to serve as the City God of Dangyang.
And these judges of the six divisions, townships and villages came to welcome the new City God. However, after waiting for a long time, the City God has not yet been seen. Some local people who have little Qi-nurturing skills are already a little impetuous.
After all, Shintoism is still practiced by mortals. These lords in high positions were not necessarily famous Confucians who read poetry and books and had profound qi-nurturing skills during their lifetimes. Instead, they were peddlers and pawns. There were people from all walks of life. It is inevitable that their quality would be uneven.
Yes.
"Old Li,"
A local man wearing an official robe of the eighth rank muttered in a low voice: "You, the chief judge in charge of the Onmyoji Division, should know something about the temperament of our official."
"Tell us, if you violate the official's taboo, there is still room for maneuver, right?"
The Yin and Yang Division is one of the six divisions of the City God, with deep authority. It seems to be only the eighth rank, but if a native is transferred to the Yin and Yang Division to be the chief judge, that is a big promotion. On the contrary, it is a demotion.
These two positions, like local transfers to the central government, are an insurmountable gap.
The judge surnamed Li glanced at this rural land, and several powerful landowners in Zhouza looked at him eagerly. How come the judge surnamed Li didn't know what this meant.
It's just that although Shinto is commonplace, it has been inherited through the ages, and like secular officialdom, it has been tainted with the unspoken rules of officialdom.
Down and down, high and low, everything is in the frame, and everything can only be in the frame.
Since the ninth grade Shinto has been in this world for thousands and thousands of years, every position has been filled, one carrot after another. Unless there are some small village temples that still have some positions, all the gods in the countryside have already been filled.
Full to the brim.
"It can't be said, it can't be said!"
"Misfortune comes from the mouth, you adults should know this truth."
He nodded lightly, then fell silent, his brows becoming solemn.
Talking about the rights and wrongs of officials is not the way to behave as subordinates and colleagues.
What's more, the judge surnamed Li has a high position and is the most important judge among the six divisions. I don't know how many people he has made jealous, but how can he be ignored for nothing.
Years of experience as an official and a local official tell Judge Li that the most important information is always known to only one person. Once one person knows it, it will never matter anymore.
"hey-hey……"
If this local man smiles, he may not have any bad intentions, but in officialdom, sometimes it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad, right and wrong.
Dangyang County City God fell into reincarnation. I don’t know how many people celebrated with their crowns, and I don’t know how many people looked eagerly at the position of the seventh-grade Dangyang City God.
This is the sublimation of personality. Those who are in the seventh grade have a light red personality and can show their holiness in the daytime. There is a qualitative leap compared to those who are in the seventh grade.
However, the city god of Fucheng issued an order, causing these great Dangyang people to lose their last thoughts one after another.
It can be said that the county god who came from this air conditioner has made many people grind their steel teeth to pieces, keep them awake at night, and hate them to the bone.
This cut off their last thought. When the three hundred years of Yin life comes, these deities will inevitably go through reincarnation.
Therefore, there are only a few people who are kind to this official, and the majority are ill-intentioned.
It's a pity that things are different. Even if there are many demons on earth, they can't defeat the little finger of the city god.
Judge Li looked away coldly at everyone present, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.
As the first judge under the City God of the legal domain and the only one in the land, Judge Li was once closer to the position of City God than ever before.
However, the difference was so small that Judge Li had no choice but to wait quietly for the judge to take action.
Judge Li himself does not know how much malice these demons contain. But this does not hinder Judge Li's belief in being cautious and cautious.
Step - step - step -
The sound of hoofbeats echoed out of nowhere.
A little bit of ghost flame floated, burning inexhaustibly. A Yin soldier's toes were two or three feet off the ground, and he slid out two or three feet in one step.
Dozens of Yin soldiers, all of them pale white in color and wearing armor, surrounded the chariots and horses.
"Uu...uh..."
Horses neighed and screamed, several ghost horses trampled on the hazy ghost flames, and streaks of miserable green color curled up from mayflies beside the ghost horses.
While the carriages and horses were turning, a faceless earth figure sat cross-legged on a bronze chariot. The light and dark white divine light flowed endlessly, trickling from the void, like a sacred mountain, suppressing the movement in all directions.
Judge Li's expression changed as he faced the turbulent chariots and horses with divine power. The awe-inspiring majesty made Judge Li secretly feel frightened.
Judge Li immediately bowed and shouted: "I am the official of the Yin and Yang Division, Li Zhen. I have seen the official."
Seeing what Judge Li is doing, all the City God officials will naturally know that the rightful master has arrived.
After all, Judge Li is in the City God's jurisdiction, the first person under the City God, and has attained the eighth-level divine status. There are only a few people who can compare with him.
A member of the famous City God official bowed one after another and said: "Your Majesty, I respectfully welcome the City God official."
"...Welcome to the City God!"
A famous Yin soldier and Yin official looked at the round of white light in front of him, and his seemingly gentle but aloof majesty made him couldn't help but bow down.
"Everyone, no need to be polite,"
The breeze blew through the gauze curtain of the car, Xun Shaoyu looked indifferent, and the faint red clouds were filled with pure white ephemera.
Xun Shaoyu savored the taste of being in the seventh-grade position. The difference between a first-class divine position and a divine position was a world of difference. Even if he only had a faint glimpse of the seventh-grade divine position,
All it takes is for the earth to be transported into the body before one can truly reach the seventh level of Shinto.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, personally walks in the sun, and your subordinates should see you!" Judge Li moved to the side of the car with a respectful attitude.
The dozens of Yin soldiers are all powerful and brave men. Their divine light is as clear as water, and they are worthy of the status of ninth-grade earthly deities. Moreover, once the military formations and strategies are laid out, their power is even more powerful.
Eighth grade power.
Xun Shaoyu lifted up the gauze curtain and looked at the many local people around him.
"Everyone..."
He spoke slowly and casually, but also had a majestic attitude. He had a hint of the madness of an eagle soaring into the sky or a divine falcon soaring into space.
"I... am the City God of Dangyang!"
His divine body is surrounded by majestic power all the time.
This wave of divine power caused layer upon layer of strange phenomena, rippling waves, and the gap between personalities. It made all the earth gods and Yin officials feel ice-cold all over their bodies.
I suppressed the little thoughts I had before, and even forced myself to forget such ridiculous thoughts. I was afraid that the city god would kill them alive in a single thought.
In the ordinary world, it may still happen, so that the subordinates and subordinates are deceived. What's worse, there is a gap between the inside and the outside, and they all work together to empty the officials.
But for Shinto, the so-called difference in personality is more than a hundred times, which is enough to suppress all the evil spirits underneath.
Summer insects cannot speak of ice!
The kind of fear and uneasiness that low-level creatures feel when facing higher-level creatures is something ordinary people can't even imagine.
Just like an elephant does not understand the fear of ants floating in the dust, it is also like a mountain that does not understand the majesty of the sun, moon and stars.
In front of Xun Shaoyu, even though Xun Shaoyu himself had not truly entered the seventh level, it was just a wisp of pure aura, which was enough to frighten them for a long time.
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Dangyang County is one of the ancient county names and also the capital of the ancient Cao Kingdom.
The so-called Cao State, before the Cheng, Wei, Chongqing, and Song dynasties, was a small vassal state in the south when other countries were fighting for hegemony and rituals and music collapsed.
Although in national terms, Dangyang County is extremely small, but in terms of "county", it can be ranked among the top 100 counties in the world.
After thousands of years, it now has 11,000 households and a total population of about 40,000 people, making it a well-deserved large county.
Since Dangyang has such a rich heritage, Dangyang City God will naturally take advantage of the rising tide and become one of the few fertile vacancies in Jinhua Mansion.
When Xun Shaoyu stepped into Chenghuang's legal domain, an invisible wave gently swept under the legal domain.
Each copper bell swayed softly, and at one time there were thousands of copper bells trembling together.
The circumference of the City God's legal domain is more than five hundred feet. Although it is the official residence of the City God, it is also a city residence. It suppresses the evil spirits around Dangyang and even the practitioners.
There are five hundred soldiers in charge, twenty-five in charge of Yin officials, and thirteen local officials in charge of the land.
"To succeed Dangyang City God, you can reach the sky in one step, and your foundation is solid!"
With a smile on his face, he silently stroked the koan and chanted softly.
Xun Shaoyu was able to make plans step by step from the land of a village, from the eighth rank, the eighth rank, to the seventh rank, and became qualified to be a frontier.
It seems that this only takes a few years, but how many people can understand the effort spent during this period.
He has his own abilities, but without the recognition and support of noble people, he cannot be promoted several times, accumulate and enrich his qualifications.
The divine way is like a furnace, and the divine law is like a prison. Although it will not remain unchanged, unless the third-level gods suddenly change, or the major factions fight and fight, causing many gods to be shaken, each of the gods will lose their place.
Otherwise, it would be just an ordinary thing for a Shinto person whose divine status would not change for thousands of years.
Therefore, when the situation was stable, Xun Shaoyu was able to sit firmly in the position of the city god of one place and visit the thirteen prefectures in the three states in the south of the Yangtze River with only a few thoughts. He was also a famous Shinto upstart.
"Your Majesty, please see the City God."
In the lobby of the legal domain, the judges of the Sixth Division, the township and village landowners, and others who were serving as ministers all bowed to Xun Shaoyu in front of the public case.
Even those who covet it must be careful and listen carefully to the orders faced by Xun Shaoyu and the divine order he holds.
In the public case in the lobby, a city god's seal is flowing with red clouds. Although the trickling red clouds cannot be seen clearly, the traces of majestic aura make people dare not look directly at it.
This is the support of Xun Shaoyu, who is the City God. The transition from the seventh rank to the seventh rank, although it is slow and slow, is really firm and has the potential to penetrate the stone like a drop of water.
With the luck of a county, the sublimation of Xun Shaoyu's seven-character character seems to be becoming more and more simple and clear.
The cloud energy of tens of thousands of people rose up, like a liger or a goshawk, changing alternately and falling into Xun Shaoyu's natal energy one by one.
With the gathering of every bit of power, Xun Shaoyu's eyes opened and closed, showing extraordinary intimidation.
The time difference between the two worlds is that one moment Xun Shaoyu was still vigorously conquering the barbarians, and the next moment he was sitting firmly in the hall, accepting the worship of many subordinates.
"I didn't expect that this world would allow the second soul to reach this point..."
Xun Shaoyu's eyebrows were neither happy nor sad, as high as the deep valley.
The so-called second soul is a ray of soul that he forced himself to cut off, and is entrusted with the divine status of this world. Although his usual way of dealing with the world is a bit dull and rigid, his five years of efforts in controlling floods have also earned him a
Appreciated by a fourth-level master, his divine path has been smooth and smooth. Even after only a few years of work, this trace of divine soul has grown to a strength that is not weaker than Xun Shaoyu's own strength through the will of all living beings.
Moreover, because this trace of soul has the same origin, once it was integrated into Xun Shaoyu himself and nourished by the soul, his true spirit became more condensed.
"City God, please take a look at Dangyang County's annual records, accounts, and books."
The judge of the picket department waited quietly for Xun Shaoyu to sit down, picked up several volumes of books from his sleeves, held them high, and presented them to Xun Shaoyu.
For the newly appointed City God, it has been common practice over the years for the Inspector to list all the accumulated official duties over the years.
It is also a compromise that allows the City God to take this opportunity to control the actual affairs of the county without being deceived by others.
After all, many local officials in the world were once pawns of traders who ate whole grains. Although they now eat incense and have achieved immortality, their character has already laid down bad roots in their bones, and they want to be uprooted.
It is simply extremely difficult.
And the nature of striving for power and profit seems to be imprinted in the bone marrow, and everyone can gradually figure it out.
Although the City God can decide the life and death of all the officials with a single thought, the City God's government minions are all gone. The only remaining City God is a bare-bones City God, who is unable to govern the government and successfully rule under the City God's jurisdiction.
Moreover, if there are no rewards and punishments, even if the City God is intimidating, the City God's authority cannot be extended, and there is no difference.
At this time, the role of these account books is extremely critical.
Xun Shaoyu said: "Cheng,"
The picket judge carefully moved forward with his head hanging low, holding a volume of books in his hands.
On one side of the public case, the Yin soldiers stood and immediately took a few steps forward to receive the books and scrolls.
The Yin soldier's waist was straight and his steps were full of power.
These Yin soldiers are all members of the City God's corps and are also members of his close ministers. Although they seem humble, once they gain power, they may gain a godly position and enjoy the blessings of all people.