After lighting the candles, Miaozhu took two steps back and knelt on the futon, chanting something silently in his mouth.

Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong heard well, and easily heard that Miao Zhu was constantly calling for the river god to appear.

At this time, with the call of the temple blessing, the statue in the hall was strangely lit up with a faint yellow light, and Fang Huairan's surprised right hand pinched Zhou Tong's left hand, reminding her to pay attention to the strangeness of the statue.

After a while, as the temple called faster and faster, the light on the statue became more and more abundant, and slowly the whole room was brightened by yellow light.

Seeing the yellow light so bright, Miaozhu stopped calling and looked at the glowing statue excitedly.

Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong on the side obviously felt a strange aura emanating from the statue, and as the statue became brighter and brighter, the pressure of the aura became more and more powerful, and what was even more strange was that the aura was different from any other monk the two had encountered before.

Suddenly, the yellow light flashed violently, and the temple of thorns couldn't help but close his eyes.

After the yellow light flashed, it returned to its previous brightness, and Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong had been prepared for a long time, so they kept opening the blue water true pupil and staring at the statue without blinking, so they could see it clearly.

Just after the yellow light flashed, a spatial fluctuation suddenly came from the statue's body, and then a translucent yellow shadow of the same height as the statue, the height of a normal person, appeared above the statue out of thin air.

As soon as the yellow shadow came out, Fang Huairan felt a divine consciousness no less than his own sweep through the entire room, but it was retracted after a while.

The sharp-eyed Fang Huairan found that although the yellow shadow had withdrawn his divine sense, his frowning brows showed that he seemed to have discovered something.

Seeing that the yellow shadow retracted his divine sense, the corners of Fang Huairan's mouth curled slightly, his sky light and cloud shadow were not a joke, unless it was a cultivation in the god transformation period, it was difficult to be discovered.

However, Fang Huairan was also puzzled, how could this yellow shadow have the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, but it did not have the body and Yuan Infant of the late Yuan Infant? Could it be that the Shinto monks were so weird?

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Fang Huairan continued to observe the yellow shadow, only to see that after the yellow light dissipated, Miao Zhu opened his eyes and shook his head, and found a yellow shadow suspended above the statue.

Miaozhu kowtowed and bowed: "Welcome to the river god!"

The yellow shadow waved his hand and said, "Get up, you are my wife, you don't have to be polite, how are things going?"

Miao Zhu slowly stood up, blessed and said: "Lord Hui, it has been done, the little woman you fancied, we have already said that you want to marry, at first her husband did not agree, but the little woman is very knowledgeable, persuaded her husband, promised us to marry tomorrow, their house we have also stared, just waiting for tomorrow to pick up the kiss." ”

"That's good, although that woman doesn't have any cultivation, but she has a light spirit, she is a good seedling of cultivating immortals, and she is still so beautiful, it is more than enough to be my wife, you have done a good job, and when you get married tomorrow, I will have another reward!"

"Thank you, sir!" said Miaozhu excitedly.

"By the way, you've collected a lot of merit lately, and you've done a good job, so continue to preach my blessings to those rivermen and crew members in the future, and it would be better if the people in the town could believe in me. The yellow shadow spoke again.

"My lord, there are not many people in the town who run boats, most of them are doing dock business, so there are not many people who believe in our river temple, I discussed it with those deacons that day, and my lord can change his name and build another temple in the town to help the people in the town collect merits. Miao Zhu came up with an idea.

"I'll go back and think about this, but it's not easy, I can collect the merits of the crew river workers, or because this river has praised several countries, and the supervising monks of different countries in the Tianji Gate are too lazy to meddle in their affairs, so I can collect it quietly, once I enter the town to collect merits, it is easy to be discovered by the supervising monks of the Shiyuan Empire!" the yellow shadow sighed and said.

"He is a surveillance, and he is just a Qi cultivator, my lord, you can completely invade his body and control him, so you won't be afraid that he will report to Tianjimen!" Miao Zhu suggested.

"It's not easy to say, once I am discovered by those old monsters of the Tianji Gate, even if I hide to the ends of the earth, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape their pursuit! The incense fire Shinto is too demagogic, and those monks who take the Dharma Cultivation Dao will not allow me to preach wantonly!" The yellow shadow sighed again.

Hearing the yellow shadow say this, Miao Zhu also sighed, and then reported some things in the River God Temple recently.

Fang Huairan wanted to step forward and catch the yellow shadow and torture him, but Zhou Tong grabbed Fang Huairan tightly and told him to calm down.

In this way, the two waited patiently for a while, until the yellow shadow and the temple zhu finished discussing, and the statue was yellow again, and the yellow shadow entered the statue and disappeared after a burst of spatial fluctuations.

The yellow light of the statue dissipated, and the temple chief breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the burned incense, stepped forward to blow out the candles, and then opened the temple door and walked out.

Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong repeated their old tricks and took advantage of the moment when Miao Zhu opened the door, escaped out of the side hall, and when Miao Zhu locked the side hall, they walked towards a row of spacious houses on one side.

Miao Zhu walked to one of the rooms, took out the key and opened it and entered the room, and just sat down to pour himself a glass of water to moisten his throat, when he suddenly saw that his room lit up with a five-colored light curtain, which instantly attached to the walls, doors and windows, covering the entire room.

Even if he was a little knowledgeable, Miao Zhu's face changed instantly, and he rushed to the gate to grab the door without thinking about it, and shouted for help while rushing.

But when Miaozhu rushed to the door and wanted to open the door, he was bounced back by the five-colored light curtain.

After a stumbling moment, Miaozhu found himself trapped in the house, shouting louder and calling for help!

Fang Huairan was upset by Miao Zhu's shrill soprano shouting, and couldn't help shouting: "Shut up!"

When Miao Zhu heard that there was someone in the house, he was stunned at first, and then his eyes rolled around, trying to find out where the person was, and at the same time he said softly: "I don't know which immortal master is coming, the younger generation is not welcome, and I ask the immortal master to forgive me!"

"I also know the immortal master, it seems that the yellow shadow tells you a lot of things about the immortal cultivation world!" Zhou Tong said with a smile as he and Fang Huairan withdrew from the light and showed their figures.

Miao Zhu saw that it was a young couple, and immediately thought of something, his face turned pale, he knelt on the ground with a puff, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "The two immortal masters forgive their sins, the younger generation didn't know that the two were immortal masters before, how offended, I will go to the river god in a while, and let the river god personally explain and apologize to the two immortal masters." ”