"Who are you, who gave you such the courage to dare to break into the City God Temple?" Chenghuang said coldly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as the words of the city god fell, the city god shop suddenly became gloomy, making people feel depressed for a while, and then a group of ghosts and four judges appeared in the city god hall.

"Hehe, what, didn't the previous Chenghuang tell you who is the master here?" The corners of Ding Lin's mouth rose slightly and said.

After listening to Ding Lin's words, Chenghuang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what his predecessor Chenghuang had told him when he handed over before.

The predecessor Chenghuang told him that the real master of the Hangzhou Chenghuang Temple was not the Chenghuang, but the real owner here, but the predecessor did not say who it was, and more than ten years have passed, and it has not appeared, which made him forget the words of his predecessor.

I didn't expect this master to appear again today, but so what?

Chenghuang has been accustomed to the state of prestige and fortune here for ten years, here, Shi Qingxuan's strength is still very weak, although there is Xiaoqing's help, but after all, it is impossible to be here all the time, although it is usually more well water and not river water, but in Hangzhou City, it is still Chenghuang who presses Shi Qingxuan.

"This is the City God Temple, so naturally it is the City God." Chenghuang said with a straight face.

After hearing this, Ding Lin understood that this Chenghuang did not want to admit the agreement reached before.

"It seems that Qingxuan is not having a very good time." Ding Lin said to himself secretly.

Ding Lin never thought about suppressing anyone, but wanted to cooperate for a win-win situation, so that he could develop for a long time, if he wanted to suppress, he believed that with his means and strength, Chenghuang might not have any status here.

"I won't say much else, I'll take the half of the incense that belongs to me, please give it to me." Ding Lin said directly.

That half of the incense was said before, so it had to be taken away, and now as Ding Lin's strength is getting stronger and stronger, he also has a new understanding of the importance of incense, and he also knows that incense is very important for an immortal.

In Ding Lin's view, incense is similar to the power of faith in the West, but the power of faith directly acts on the body of the gods, and the incense is to pin wishes and hopes on the incense, forming a special power that can be used directly by the gods, even if it is a yin and a god, it can be used at will.

Chenghuang as the god of the underworld, is naturally aware of incense, so he has been using these incense to strengthen himself for more than ten years in Hangzhou, and he has used up the incense in ten years, and his strength has greatly increased, which has greatly increased his confidence.

"Incense? That's hundreds of city gods of the people, what qualifications do you have as a mortal to take it? Where did you dare to come and ask for incense? After listening to Ding Lin's words, Chenghuang was naturally reluctant, now that he had tasted the benefits of the incense, how could he let the incense out so easily?

"So, you're not going to take out what belongs to me?" Ding Lin said with a narrowing of his eyes.

Now Ding Lin has seen that this Chenghuang has a very big heart, and he actually wants to monopolize the benefits, and he doesn't want to give him the incense at all.

In fact, no one else knew about the gentleman's agreement that Ding Lin made with his predecessor Chenghuang at the beginning, and the judges and ghosts in the Chenghuang Temple were all Chenghuang's cronies, and they were naturally taken away when they left, and the new Chenghuang naturally brought his own people, so now there is no one in this Chenghuang Temple who can prove this agreement.

If Chenghuang doesn't admit it, then there is no way, but can this stump Ding Lin?

"Hmph, incense is the root of immortals, you are a mere mortal, you dare to seek incense, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?" Chenghuang snorted coldly and said.

"Hehe, your courage is much bigger than that of your predecessor Chenghuang, and your heart is very big, I just don't know if you can eat it." After speaking, Ding Lin smiled slightly, and then looked at the entire City God Palace.

Ding Lin took out a pile of golden talismans from his cloth pocket, which was the highest level and highest level talisman in the mortal stage of Maoshan talismans, and Ding Lin did not get a higher spell inheritance in the Maoshan inheritance, and he didn't know if there were higher talismans after becoming immortals, but the golden talismans were enough at this stage.

This pile of golden talismans was made by Ding Lin when he practiced the production of talismans before, not ordinary talismans such as exorcism, but talismans that specialize in dealing with immortals, of course, those who can deal with them are only those immortals who rely on merit to become immortals, and the immortals who really rely on their own cultivation to become immortals are very powerful, and these talismans may not be able to deal with.

You must know that although Maoshan is famous for catching ghosts, it doesn't mean that there are no other means, otherwise the disciples will go out and encounter a fight, how to deal with the fight?

The higher the level, the stronger the talisman, the more clever the attack means, and more importantly, the level of the talisman is not only to deal with ghosts, but also to deal with gods and monks.

In Ding Lin's view, this restriction is mainly to prevent Maoshan disciples from doing evil, and with the improvement of strength and age, the understanding of the Tao will become deeper and deeper, and the heart will become more and more calm, so as to reduce the possibility of doing evil, so the stronger the Maoshan Taoist priest, the more means.

"Smack!" With several crisp sounds in a row, the golden talisman in Ding Lin's hand was firmly attached to the walls, roof and ground of the City God Palace, and the entire City God Hall was almost covered by Ding Lin's runes.

"Heaven and earth are clear, and the spirit ......" Ding Lin pinched his hands and recited the spell at the same time.

With Ding Lin almost these talismans, the entire City God Hall was covered in golden light.

"What do you want to do?" Chenghuang saw Ding Lin's movements, so his eyes widened and he shouted.

"It's nothing, I'm just sealing my stuff." Ding Lin said with a slight smile.

In fact, Ding Lin relied on these talismans to arrange the already simple formation and seal the entire hall, in order to restrict all the ghosts and city gods and others in the City God Palace.

The seal is not powerful, but it can make these Yin Gods unable to get out of this hall, and at the same time, it also makes these Yin Gods unable to exert their own power.

To put it simply, these Yin God Circles are imprisoned in this hall, and don't think about going anywhere.

This is Ding Lin's first step, and then the entire City God Hall will be sealed, so that the people will stop worshiping the City God, although it is still the sign of the City God Temple, but there are not only City Gods in the City God Temple, but also Bodhisattvas, if you want to worship, you can also worship the Bodhisattva.

Over time, the influence of the City God can be eliminated, and then the sign of the City God Temple can be replaced, and the City God can be driven out at that time. (To be continued.) )