Chapter 1797 City God

A teahouse, worthy of its name, is a teahouse, a place to drink tea.

A few rattan chairs, a few rattan tables, and a small stove in the middle, very much in the forties and fifties.

A young man with a melon-skin hat and a short coat, carrying a huge teapot in his hand, was pouring tea for the two people who had entered before.

The bald social brother and the skinny mustache were sitting on a rattan chair, one holding a three-talent bowl in his hand, and slowly drinking tea.

The so-called Sancai bowl, also known as the gaiwan, is a tea set with a lid and a tray and a bowl.

Although I have not used the Sancai bowl before, when I saw it at this time, I understood that the attention of the Sancai bowl: the cover is the sky, the support is the earth, and the bowl is for the people, implying the meaning of heaven, earth and people.

As soon as I saw the young man, I almost screamed: the young man in front of me was actually a face I was very familiar with!

Zhu Ermao!

That's right, it is Zhu Ermao, one of the three corpses of the Jade Emperor, the evil corpse Zhu Ermao, and also the master of Shouyiguan, one of the three Qings, and the disciple of Wang Shouyi, the first Tianzun.

This guy ...... How did it end up here?

Zhu Ermao didn't seem to notice that it was me, so he just took the teapot in his hand and beckoned us: "Five of you, please take a seat, and the tea will be delivered." ”

He, don't know me anymore?

I pinched my face unconsciously: it seems that I haven't changed much.

If I hadn't changed and he didn't know me, there were only two possibilities: first, the person in front of me was just very similar to Zhu Ermao, not the real Zhu Ermao, and second, he was Zhu Ermao, but he had amnesia, so he didn't know me.

It seems that both of these possibilities can happen.

Zhu Ermao is the evil corpse of the Jade Emperor, and he is also a disciple of Wang Shouyi, when the great killing comes, let alone the Scattered Immortal Realm, I even suspect that he, like me, has already reached the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm.

Such an existence may not be like an ordinary cannon fodder scattered immortal, and it may not fall to the killing and robbery, but even if it does not fall, it should not exist in the world.

Therefore, the person in front of him, nine times out of ten, is not Zhu Ermao himself.

In my mind, I quickly made an analysis and came to a conclusion.

However, this may not be, after all, Zhu Ermao is a person related to Wang Shouyi, a disciple of one of the three beings with the most powerful mana in the Heavenly Court, what unique method does he have, and it is completely possible to avoid the perception of killing and robbery like me.

......

When I was thinking about all this, "Zhu Ermao" had already come over, put a Sancai bowl on the table in front of me, and then grabbed a handful of tea leaves and threw them in, and then poured boiling water into the tea bowl, and said with a smile: "Please use it slowly." ”

The tone and posture are exactly the same as Zhu Ermao at the beginning.

Is he Zhu Ermao?

I remember that during the last battle in the South China Sea, Hua Xiaosao, or the evil corpse, once talked to me, saying that Zhu Ermao and Mang Tong had a showdown, and even involved a Fuxian Tianzun.

Isn't that Fuxian Tianzun one of the three bodhisattvas with the same name as Manjushri Bodhisattva and Guanyin Bodhisattva, Fuxian Bodhisattva.

I didn't know much about the core of Heavenly Court, so I was sent away by Taiji Tu in the Battle of the South China Sea, so I don't know what happened later.

Hua Xiaosao should be able to tell whether the person in front of her is Zhu Ermao or not.

But Hua Xiaosao has always seen the dragon and never seen the end, until now, I haven't really seen him, and I don't know what this guy is planning.

I thought as I picked up my teacup and took a sip of tea.

I only felt that the fragrance of tea came to my nose, and for a while, I was relaxed and happy, and it was really good tea.

I felt that after drinking a sip of tea, the wine on my body dissipated instantly, and I was diluted by the fragrance of tea.

I couldn't help but open my mouth and let out a breath of black air.

Xu Jingyao saw that I was drinking tea, so she also picked up the teacup and took a sip.

I noticed that after Xu Jingyao drank the tea, she couldn't help but open her mouth and spit out a pale gray medium and black breath.

Oh?

The color of the breath is not the same?

It seems that after pondering it for a while, I quickly realized that the color of this breath is different, which means that the exercises we practice are also different.

What I spit out is black gas, which means that what I practice is a yin spell, which is related to ghosts, and Xu Jingyao spit out a dark gray mixed with black breath, which probably represents her dream spell and her identity as the spokesperson of the underworld.

This tea is still "exquisite".

The other three women looked at each other and did not drink tea.

"Hey, you three, hurry up and get some tea. At this time, the bald social brother next to him saw that the three beautiful girls were not drinking tea, so he shouted: "After drinking tea, you can ask about things." ”

And this kind of statement?

The three girls still didn't move.

"Zhu Ermao" didn't urge them, but went to the front of the social duo with a smile and said, "Two, you can pay tribute to Lord Chenghuang, and after the gift is over, you can ask questions." ”

As he spoke, he pointed into the distance.

Only then did I realize that there was a wood carving on the wall in the distance.

A statue of a god wearing a big red robe, a gold belt, and a "black gauze hat" common in various film and television works is enshrined on it, with a majestic face, and there seems to be a divine light in the eyes.

City God?

I heard you right.

Chenghuang, that is the official title of the underworld, its power is still on the land, it can be said that it is an official title at the level of "prefect" in the world, and it belongs to a party of great officials.

After the person died, he first reported to the Land Temple, and then sent it to the City God Temple by the land, and finally the City God sent the person to the Huangquan Road Ghost Gate Pass and entered the underworld.

Hell is underground, while the City God Temple is in the human world, evenly distributed, and the land temple within the jurisdiction of the direct jurisdiction is finally under the jurisdiction of Yan Jun, the underworld.

This is similar to the system of jurisdiction management at the county, city, and provincial levels in the human world.

Could it be that this is the City God Temple?

The city we are in is also one of the most famous in the country, and it is completely reasonable to have a City God Temple.

If this is the City God Temple, it will be interesting: I don't know what this "City God Master" will think after knowing that I am the current Yan Jun?

At this time, the social duo had obviously been prepared, and the bald social brother immediately picked up the bag in his hand, opened it, took out a brocade box, glanced at the thin and dry mustache, and followed "Zhu Ermao" and walked over.

I saw that in front of the City God Temple, there were still statues standing on the left and right, the one on the left was a toad with a big mouth open, and on the right, there was a hideous demon carving.

"Ask for personnel, please put the tribute into the mouth of the statue on the left, ask for ghosts, please put the tribute into the mouth of the statue on the right. Zhu Ermao said.