206 Speechless
Huzhou, the city of the gods.
A palpitating fluctuation came.
Ma Er and Wang Hongyi, who were in retreat refining the divine power of incense, came back to their senses and subconsciously looked in the direction where the fluctuations came from.
Ma Er sighed, "The adult has broken through again, hey, it's really incomparable......"
They all know that as Yin Gods, if they want to go further, they must make more meritorious contributions and obtain higher priesthoods and more incense divine power.
So the two of them began to bury their heads in the spirit of the incense fire that had been given before, striving to break through the realm as soon as possible.
In the secret room, Xiao Qian successfully broke through the realm of returning to the void, stopped practicing, released a sense of divine sense, and found that Ma Er and Wang Hongyi had not broken through yet.
She shook her head slightly, "It's too slow, the qualifications of the two are still average, if you want to rebuild the underworld, you need more talents." ”
Ma Er's qualifications and character are average, and in Xiaoqian's opinion, being able to seal a parade is already over.
Wang Hongyi is considered a virtuous man, and he also served as an official during his lifetime, if it is peacetime, there is no problem to be a state city god.
But now is the time of chaos, and what is needed is a decisive figure who can sit on one side and suppress all ghosts.
The cultivation realm can be compensated for with the divine power of incense, but it is difficult to make up for it in terms of personality.
In the case of a similar realm of cultivation, a person who fights all year round must be better at leading troops and conquests than a gentle civil official.
Wang Hongyi is a typical civil official, and he has never touched anyone before his death.
Because of this, when he was in the Wang family, he was carrying a condensation bead and cultivating much higher than Yan Idiot, but he easily made Yan Idiot surrender.
Hongyue smiled, "You are too demanding, not everyone is like you, and has the potential to be favored by that person." And the gentleman didn't rush you, in fact, you don't have to have too much urgency, that would be very tiring. ”
Xiao Qian said, "Senior, it's not that Mr. gave me a sense of urgency, but that the world is getting more and more chaotic, and if I don't correct it, it may be too late." ”
Only then did Hongyue realize that it was actually herself who came from other worlds, and she was an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years, so she didn't have any sense of crisis.
And Xiaoqian, as a person in this world, has experienced the tragedy of a broken family, and looking at the chaos in this world, she has a greater sense of urgency and crisis.
This is not a bad thing, at least it can make her mature quickly and truly inherit the inheritance of Emperor Xudu.
At this time, Xiao Qian, who inherited the throne of the City God, has indeed become more and more upright.
When Ma Er occupied the City God Temple before, he never went out of the City God's Yin Land, nor did he care about the affairs of the City God Temple.
At that time, the City God Temple was controlled by a group of mercenary gangs, who did all kinds of tricks and abductions.
As these guys become more and more unscrupulous, in fact, the reputation of the City God Temple is getting worse and worse, and of course the incense is becoming more and more bad.
After Xiao Qian came, on the grounds that these people were seeking money and killing in the name of the gods, they packed up a batch and drove away a batch, leaving only a few honest temple wishes to guard the incense and clean the temple.
And during the time she inherited the throne, she not only dealt with the Wang family's demon incident, but also dealt with some other ghost troubles.
Therefore, the reputation of the City God Temple has gradually improved, and the incense is getting better and better.
The two were talking to themselves,
Xiao Qian's heart moved, "Huh, there is someone outside, or a monk?"
It was almost midnight at this time, and there were no pilgrims for a long time.
In the City God Temple, a few honest temple wishes left by Xiao Qian have already rested, and now a monk has come, praying and calling for the City God, obviously going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.
She sensed it carefully, and saw that in the main hall of the City God Temple, there was a fat monk praying to the statue of the City God.
Xiao Qian raised her eyebrows, "Hmm, it's the monk the Wang family saw......"
Seeing that the monk's face was full of anxiety, she also knew that something was probably wrong.
As soon as her mind moved, the idol spoke, "That monk, what is the matter with your late night prayer?"
If a mortal came to pray, she would definitely not show up easily, but as a monk, this monk was already familiar with the affairs of ghosts and gods, so there was no need to abide by the rules of the underworld that Yin gods were not allowed to appear in front of mortals at will.
Just as Xuan Zhenzi and others guessed, after she inherited the throne of the City God, she did receive a lot of information such as the responsibilities she needed to assume and the rules she needed to follow after becoming a Yin God.
Otherwise, how would she know how to canonize her subordinates.
And not arbitrarily interfering in the affairs of human order is one of the stricter rules.
According to the regulations of the prefecture, if the Yin God interferes in the affairs of the human order without permission, he will be deprived of his official position and priesthood, and at worst, he will be laid down in the eighteen layers of hell, suppressed forever, and will not be reborn.
When Yan Idiot saw the City God appear, he was overjoyed and said, "See the ...... of the City God."
The situation was urgent, and he hurriedly told him that Baolong Temple was besieged by all evil cultivators and wanted to ask for help from Chenghuang.
After finishing speaking, Yan Zhi nervously waited for Chenghuang's reply.
Xiao Qian was also a little surprised after hearing this, she didn't expect that Baolong Temple would be besieged by evil cultivators.
She also felt that she should not tolerate those evil cultivators who were in the same stream with demons and monsters and harmed mortals.
"Okay, this god ......"
As soon as she wanted to agree to go to the rescue, she heard a voice say, "My lord, don't agree easily......
But Wang Hongyi's sentence was also shocked and came to dissuade him.
Wang Hongyi was given the priesthood, and of course he also received information such as the corresponding duties and rules.
"My lord, according to what the monk said, the people besieging Baolong Temple are mortal monks, not ghosts and demons, they belong to the internal affairs of the mortal world, and according to the regulations of the underworld, we have no right to interfere......"
Yan Idiot was overjoyed when he saw Xiaoqian agree, but he heard the statue of Wen Ju on the side speak to dissuade him, and his heart was cold.
He hurriedly said, "Lord Chenghuang, many of the monks trapped in Baolong Temple are all Huzhou righteous monks, don't you want to sweep away the demons and monsters in Huzhou? As long as the adults save the monks of Baolong Temple, all the sects will definitely cooperate with the actions ......of the adults."
Wang Hongyi shouted, "Bold, are you talking to Lord Chenghuang about the conditions? You Buddhist monks, you don't do anything on weekdays, you only know how to bewitch the people all day long, the court is so corrupt today, isn't it you guys who bewitch the monarch?"
Xiao Qian was a little surprised, she didn't expect Wang Hongyi to have such a deep prejudice against people in Buddhism.
How did she know that the current emperor is obsessed with Buddhism, and he found a monk to be a national teacher out of nowhere.
The national teacher and many traitors and villains united to make the entire court miserable, and put Wang Hongyi and other upright officials in prison and dismissed them.
Her father was also a victim, but her father didn't tell his daughter about these bad things on weekdays, so she didn't know much about the situation in the court.
That's why Wang Hongyi hates these Buddhists day by day.
Yan Idiot exclaimed, "The Baolong Temple, where the poor monk is located, is an authentic Buddhism, how can you bewitch the people, you can't spew blood......"
Wang Hongyi sneered, "Bloody mouths? You Buddhists and Taoists, who hold your own identity on weekdays, do not worship the court, do not worship the gods, and at this time begged my family to come to the rescue, but you don't even bow down, what else is there to say?"
Yan Idiot stammered, "This, the poor monk is a disciple of Buddhism, only, only kneel down to worship the Buddha and Bodhisattva......"
Wang Hongyi sneered, "Then you go to ask the Buddha and Bodhisattva, why do you come to ask my lord? ”
Yan was speechless, and was speechless by Wang Hongyi for a while.