Chapter 883: Broken City God's Temple
"If the Taoist friend agrees to this, whether it is successful or not, how about the poor monk who can help the Taoist friend to accept this damaged 'Mountain and River Society Map' afterwards?"
When Huang Shaohong heard Fudo say this, his heart trembled, the reward promised by the monk was actually 'Mountains and Rivers Society Jitu', which was really a promise of heavy profits!
Although this 'Mountains and Rivers Society Map' has been shattered, looking at each piece of it, it can wrap the ability to parasitize a small world, and you can know how awesome this innate spirit treasure is.
However, Huang Shaohong sneered in his heart, he has experienced a lot, and now he is not the kind of person who will lose his ability to think in the face of Dali.
The painting of the immovable cake is quite big, but it is so easy to earn, why doesn't this monk make it himself, will he be cheaper!
Huang Shaohong immediately smiled and wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but at this time, there was a sudden shock in the sea of his knowledge, this is a broken copper that does not dare to make a sound, hinting at something.
Huang Shaohong understood that Po Tong felt that he wanted to refuse, which was denying his idea and making him agree to the request not to move.
His heart moved, and he asked in his mind, "Broken copper, do you want me to agree?" β
There was another tremor, and it seemed that it should not be wrong.
Huang Shaohong felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, breaking copper naturally would not be untargeted, if this 'mountains and rivers social discipline' could not be restored, I think this guy would not send this kind of signal, let him promise not to move.
Since the broken copper made him agree, it means that there is a way to restore it, or it is of great use, no matter what, Huang Shaohong has no reason to refuse.
Of course, on the surface, Huang Shaohong did not show eagerness, smiled quietly, and asked:
"Monk, are you joking, if you can accept such a superb spiritual treasure, will you cheapen me? In addition, this is Nuwa Niangniang's thing, who knows that Niangniang and her old man have left no secret hands in it! β
"Although the baby is good, I'm afraid that I will have my life to see it, but I will not have the life to accept it!"
He smiled helplessly: "Daoyou is really cautious, but it's okay like this, my generation should have such a cautious heart when cultivating the truth!" β
Huang Shaohong smoked his cigar and waved his hand and said: "Monk, you don't have to deal with those useless things, if you are sincere, you can explain the things clearly, whether you agree or not, let's talk about it!" β
Fufu smiled bitterly: "Okay, in fact, these things shouldn't have been said by me, but if the saint falls and the immortal Buddha is destroyed, it doesn't matter!" β
"Speaking of things, it's also simple, that is, at the beginning, I was a saint in the Western Sect, and in the battle of the gods, I once wrote a poem in the name of King Xu......
Huang Shaohong suddenly laughed: "But that ......"
"Fengluan Bao's tent scene is very, full of gold and clever makeup."
"The distant mountains are flying emerald color, and the dancing sleeves reflect the glow."
"The pear blossoms are delicate with the rain, and the peony cage is smoky and charming."
"But you have to be enchanting to move and take back the king of Changle."
He remembered that in the Romance of the Gods, King Su lost his mind and wrote this poem that was blasphemous to the Nuwa sage.
Fufu smiled bitterly: "It's this one, I think that the king is the king of people, and Nuwa Niangniang is the mother of the human race, how dare he write such a blasphemous poem!" β
"At that time, my Western Sect was weak, and it happened to catch up with the Heaven and Earth Killing Ring, but the calamity was not in my West, and the two saints of my Western Sect thought that it was the opportunity for our Sect to rise."
"But the disciples of the three sects of interpretation, interception, and human beings have been advised by the sage to close their doors and not come out, and only some small disciples should be robbed."
"The Zhun Ti sage is also a meritorious person, and he wants to provoke trouble, so he lost the king's mind and asked him to write such a foolish poem, and do such a foolish thing, which caused the anger of the Nuwa saint, and set off a god killing, and finally the monks of the three sects were involved, and my Western Sect also took the opportunity to become bigger!"
Huang Shaohong pursed his lips, he couldn't say anything about the saint, but this style of acting in the West is really a lewd way of playing.
If you don't move, you know that you are at a loss, and when you see Huang Shaohong's expression, you can't see it.
Fudo continued:
"After the killing, the heavenly machine appeared, and this kind of thing naturally could no longer be hidden, and the truth was deduced by the Nuwa sage, and my Western Sect and the Wa Palace had a grudge!"
"Later, although the relationship between the two families eased, and the Nuwa sage no longer pursued the events of the year, the spirit in this 'Mountains and Rivers Society Map' regarded the NΓΌwa sage as his mother and was haunted by the events of the year."
"Although it was urged by the Nuwa sage to save a lot of my Western disciples, but it only communicated with the poor monk briefly, and he didn't even want to say more than half a word, if the poor monk revealed that he wanted to refine it, I am afraid that this instrument spirit would definitely be burned with the poor monk's jade!"
Huang Shaohong shook his head and said with a smile: "It's a good excuse, but this is not a reason for you to cheapen me!" β
He nodded without moving, and said very simply: "Yes, in fact, I have a lot of treasures in the West, even if I don't use the 'Mountains and Rivers Society Map' as a thank you gift, I am also free to make Taoist friends tempted by the baby!" β
Huang Shaohong sneered and said: "I'll just say, monk, it's best to spread out your calculations, I don't like to be calculated the most, otherwise even if I promise you, if I know in the future, you and I will become enemies!" β
He sighed: "First, it is indeed dangerous to save the golden cicada, so the poor monk took out a heavy gift, and second, recently I deduced the location of a heavy treasure in my Western teaching, only if the Taoist friend refines the instrument spirit of the 'Mountains and Rivers Society Diagram', and the treasure of the same level can help the poor monk get the treasure!" β
Huang Shaohong's heart moved: "The treasure of the same level is one of the two pieces in the hands of the two Western sect masters!" β
He smiled noncommittally: "But I can't say it, otherwise the treasure has a spirit, and it will be inductive, and it won't be beautiful to leave in advance!" β
He saw that Huang Shaohong was still hesitating, afraid that he would refuse, so he immediately smiled and said: "Daoist friends don't have to make a decision, within half a month, the little monk of the ten directions will not be in any danger, Daoist friends might as well go back and think about it before making a decision!" β
When Huang Shaohong heard that he could go back and think about it, he naturally hurriedly agreed, planning to go back and discuss it with Potong!
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"Brother-in-law, you don't think this candy man looks like me!"
A coquettish cry pulled Huang Shaohong back to reality from his memory, and Xiaoqing's bright and moving pretty face appeared in front of him, and the goblin was holding a sugar man in his hand.
The sugar man looked like it was freshly made by a street vendor, lifelike, and alive like Xiaoqing.
Xiaoqing was like a child with a fresh toy, very happy, and giggled:
"How about brother-in-law, the candy seller's craftsmanship is good, you don't look like me!"
Huang Shaohong nodded amusedly: "Like, it's carved out of the same mold as you!" β
Xiaoqing smiled even more after hearing this, and stretched out the sugar man to Huang Shaohong's mouth: "Then I'll invite you to eat!" β
"Uh......"
Huang Shaohong's head was big for a while, is this really good...... At this moment, he clearly felt that the appearance of the group of gossip teammates around him was looking at this side.
And behind Xiaoqing, Bai Suzhen also held a candy man in her hand that she imagined, looking at him with a smile.
Huang Shaohong coughed lightly, bypassed Xiaoqing, reached out and took the sugar man in Bai Suzhen's hand, and then said with a smile:
"I want to eat your sister's candy man, how can I rob you of your hot food, yours, just keep it for yourself!"
Xiaoqing stomped her foot angrily: "Don't eat and pull down, as if I like to let you eat!" β
Huang Shaohong couldn't help coughing again when he heard this, this goblin is not good at learning, and he is talking nonsense!
Xiaoqing took the candy man and turned around and walked to the front first, Bai Suzhen wanted to go over and coax her a few words, but Huang Shaohong grabbed her little hand and said with a smile:
"Let's ignore her, you see if there is anything you like on this street, I'll buy it for you!"
Bai Suzhen could only smile helplessly, both entangled and moved in her heart.
Seeing this situation, Xiao Zhuo and Du Yue'e stepped forward to talk to Xiao Qing without knowing what to say, and after a while, the goblin was happy again.
Everyone traveled all the way to Xicheng and found that this place of the capital division, Xicheng is a world of difference compared with Dongcheng, Dongcheng is prosperous and troublesome, two hundred years of shops are lined up, and the residences are also rich and noble.
On the other hand, Xicheng is relatively deserted, and most of the ordinary households living in it are ordinary people, and it is rare to see high-rise houses.
Under the guidance of passers-by, everyone finally found the location of the capital city god temple, only to see that under this heavenly way, the temple that guards the city and guards the supreme god of one side is dilapidated and the door is full of birds.
It is said that the door is a little high-minded, but there is not a single believer.
Compared with the great country temple where the incense is prosperous and the believers are weaving, the difference cannot be counted in the Tao.
On both sides of the ancient temple gate, on the stone walls on the left and right, a couplet is engraved.
Shanglian is: guarding the heavenly way, protecting the capital of the world, and shaking the mountains and rivers of Wuyue.
The next link is: Acting for the Yin Division to stay in the world, reward the good and punish the evil, and promote the righteousness of heaven and earth.
There is a plaque with gold characters on a black background, and five big gold characters 'Emperor of the World'!
Brother Xueyou saw the couplet from a distance, read it out loud, and then high-fived and exclaimed: "Good spirit, worthy of being the one who rules the city god of the world, the capital city imperial temple!" β
Huang Shaohong shook his head and smiled: "Don't be disappointed for a while!" β
He looked at the temple without the glory of Shinto, obviously the capital emperor of this world is the same as the gods and Buddhas of this world, and does not exist anymore, otherwise this city god temple would not be down like this, and there is not even a single believer who burns incense to restore.
The temple gate was ajar, and everyone walked in to take a look, but they couldn't laugh or cry.
Where was it half-hidden, but the pivotal shaft on the gate was broken, so that the panel could not be closed at all, but was supported behind it with the same stick, and it was left open here.
Brother Xueyou's face is a little unsightly, to say that he is now also a judge of the Fucheng God, strictly speaking, he is also under the jurisdiction of the Emperor of the capital, seeing the top boss of this boss, the temple is so dilapidated, he naturally feels that his face is dull.
Immediately sighed and said: "The emperor of the capital of the world, why is he so depressed!" β
Huang Shaohong had expected it, but he didn't care, and said with a smile: "Okay, since we are here, we want to revive the Divine Dao, naturally it won't be like this!" β
After he finished speaking, he took everyone to the inside, and saw that the city god temple in the capital covers a huge area, among which there are dozens of temples and palaces.
Walking into the temple, there is no figure in the courtyard, but the courtyard is pine and cypress, the layout is elegant and quiet, and the Taoist concept of "the unity of heaven and man" and "Taoism and nature" is reflected everywhere.
The first hall is the Cihang Palace, which is actually dedicated to the Cihang Taoist who expounded the teachings.
This made Huang Shaohong a little surprised, because in this world, there is also the saying that Cihang Pudu has entered the Western religion as Guanyin.
In such a Taoist temple, it is still a little rare to worship Cihang Dao people.
Huang Shaohong is also a disciple of Taoism, and he is also a Fuchenghuang, so he naturally adheres to the tradition of entering the temple to burn incense and worshipping God when he meets God.
However, there was not even an incense burner in front of the statue, so Huang Shaohong took one out of his bag and gave it to Cihang to carry the incense.
After burning incense, pass through the Cihang Hall again, there is a stone lion guarding the door outside the courtyard after entering, the white horse and the soft sedan chair used by the city god are set up in the gatehouse, of course, they are all shaped things, because of disrepair, no one takes care of them, and the envy is slightly dilapidated.
There are murals on both sides of the gatehouse, depicting the scene of the "City God" patrolling and traveling.
Walk through the gatehouse, find that there are two side halls on both sides of the courtyard, the side hall on the left, enshrine the land public and the land grandmother of the capital, the hall is painted with twenty-four filial piety murals, persuade people to be filial.
The side hall on the right is dedicated to the mountain god and the mountain god grandmother, painted with loyalty, filial piety, honesty, festival, etiquette, righteousness, benevolence, love, eight virtues mural, leading people to goodness.
At this point, Huang Shaohong can't incense, he is the god of the city god, this is going to incense the land and the mountain god, and the statue must collapse.
So he only called Xiaoqing, Zhizhuzi, and Quan Zhenzi's master and apprentice to go to the three sticks of incense to show his heart.
Further back is the main hall of the City God Temple, which enshrines the capital emperor who is in charge of the city god of the world!
There is also a couplet in front of the door of this temple.
Shanglian is: Welling Prominent Protector of the Country, Anbang and Society.
The next link is: The Holy Word is wise to give nectar to save the people.
Huang Shaohong nodded, this couplet is best matched with the people in this temple, because the emperor of the world in this world is the famous Wen Tianxiang, Wen Xiangye.
For Wen Xiangye, there is no disrespect for the descendants of Huaxia, whether it is from the priesthood or emotionally, Huang Shaohong deserves to give Wen Xiangye three sticks of incense, and respectfully bowed three times.
When the others saw Huang Shaohong like this, they all followed suit, and they all stepped forward to put on three sticks of incense.
However, what made Huang Shaohong frown was that in the main hall of the city god, it was even more dilapidated than the palace in front, not only the incense burner offering table was nowhere to be seen, but even the other gods on the left and right in front of the city god were nowhere to be seen.
Originally, there should be a maid holding a fan behind the statue of the city god, and the military generals of the civil and military generals should be divided into left and right, and there should also be four major judge statues in the hall, four secretary statues, bull heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence, all should have statues of gods to stand.
But now I can only see the pedestals of the statues, and I don't know where the statues have gone.
Suddenly, Huang Shaohong's ears moved, and he strode around the palace and walked towards the back.
There are two or three courtyards in the back, there are rockery gardens, and the sleeping hall of the pavilion is the place where the Taoist priests practiced and lived in the city god temple in the past.
However, at this time, the garden was overgrown with weeds, not only was no one to take care of it, but there were also a lot of masonry and stone creatures and the like, and there were also a lot of wine jars and goods in the dormitory, as if someone used this place as a warehouse.
Huang Shaohong ignored these, and walked to a dilapidated low house in the innermost, where a lot of firewood was piled up, which was actually a firewood house in the temple.
In the firewood room, an old Taoist priest was lying on a bamboo mat, coughing incessantly.
Huang Shaohong only heard the sound of the old Taoist priest coughing, so he locked on here with his divine thoughts, so he came over.
The old Taoist priest was facing the wall, with his back to the door, and when he heard someone coming in, he didn't look back, but said in a trembling voice: "You have robbed everything that should be robbed, what else do you want, Poor Dao will not sell the temple property if he dies, you will die of this heart......
After speaking, he coughed violently again.
Huang Shaohong frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Are you a Taoist priest in this City God Temple?" Who wants to take this temple property, you tell me, I will call the shots for you! β