The Temple of Literature and the City God Temple are not far from each other, and they are basically separated by half a street. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe vicinity of the Temple of Literature is already prosperous enough, but compared with the City God Temple, it is far from enough.

It is rumored that the founding ancestor was born in the Land Temple, so he has special respect for the boss of the land god. After he ascended the throne, he sealed the city god of the world, making the incense of the city god temple extremely prosperous.

The temple was renovated to a great extent, and the vermilion gates, which were more than a foot high, opened to both sides. The threshold is built so high that even adults have to raise their legs high to cross it.

At the gate of the City God Temple, there are a lot of stalls, most of them sell incense, candles, pillars, incense and the like, and there are also those who sell food.

"City God Temple. Fang Hong looked at the three big gilded characters on the plaque, and suddenly felt a little weak, his land god position was inexplicable, what if the city god lord didn't recognize him and deprived him of his god position?

As soon as this idea came to him, he had a plan to run away. However, as soon as he thought of the countless treasures in the Han King's relics, Fang Hong's cowardice immediately disappeared.

If I don't get the treasure, I'd rather not be the god of the land!

"Come on, carry the things for me, be careful, don't bump into them. He looked at the gate of the City God Temple, straightened his clothes, and then commanded the two men with a straight face.

After finishing speaking, he took the lead and went to the City God Temple.

"Fortune telling, this young master, do you want to calculate a hexagram? Fang Hong was rushing towards the City God Temple in a hurry, and at this moment, a Taoist with triangular eyes, hanging eyebrows, and a big mole on his face stretched out his hand to stop him.

"No, go away. "He was in a hurry to curry favor with the great master of the city god, how could he have the leisure to tell the fortune and directly push this Taoist away.

"Hey, don't worry, this young master, I've been telling fortunes for more than ten years, and there is nothing that is not accurate. In this way, I will calculate a hexagram for you, anyway, I don't need money to calculate a hexagram, why don't you give it a try, young master?" The Taoist was not annoyed, but just pulled his sleeve and said with a smile.

This is his usual routine, he doesn't need money for divination, but he needs money to solve hexagrams.

"Ah Cai Ah Gui......" Fang Hong was about to ask someone to drive this Taoist away, but suddenly, he thought that this was the City God Temple, and if he disturbed his boss, it would be over. So, when the words came to his lips, he held back again.

"Okay, you count. He resisted the urge to tear the mole off the other party's face, stood in place, and said a little viciously.

"Come, this young master draws a lot, everything is fate, he has his own fixed number, what lottery is drawn, it is all fate. As if playing a trick, Liu Dayan took out a lottery holder from behind him and handed it to Fang Hong.

Fang Hong didn't shake the stick, but just took out a bamboo stick from it. He had read a lot of books from his husband's dreams, and he still knew the words written on the bamboo stick. "The moon shines on the sky and the book is quiet, and suddenly the clouds and mist and the coma. Pray with peace of mind for the clouds to dissipate, and change your behavior at this time. ”

However, he only knew it, and he still couldn't figure out what it meant in the poem.

"It's not a good thing, this is a sign, this young master, let me explain to you what it means. Liu Dayan looked at the hexagram in Fang Hong's hand, and suddenly his face was shocked, and his voice was raised a few points.

''Okay, okay, the fortune telling is done, you can go, don't need money, right, it's your own words.'' Fang Hong yawned, then waved his hand and walked towards the main hall.

"Uh......" Liu Dayan was immediately dumbfounded, what's the matter? Why didn't this person play cards according to the routine. After he said that the big thing was bad, shouldn't he immediately ask himself in a panic what was wrong?

However, before he could hold Fang Hong, he was blocked by Ah Cai and Ah Gui. Seeing that these two people were so tall, Liu Dayan swallowed hard and foamed, and then silently stepped aside. A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses, he is not a hero, and he can't suffer immediate losses.

"Hey, this son, come on, free hexagram, let's do a hexagram. After scolding a few words in his heart, Liu Dayan immediately shifted his target and walked to the side of another son-in-law with a smile on his face.

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After the group entered, they handed over all the offerings to the temple. Then Miaozhu put some melons and fruits on a plate, and then placed the big pig's head in the center of the offering table.

These offerings should not be placed casually, otherwise a random person would be able to put something on the offering table, and the offering table would not be piled up like a hill.

After the tribute was placed, Miao Zhu handed over a futon and placed it in front of Fang Hong. Fang Hong knelt directly on the futon and respectfully kowtowed to the City God's lord.

"Fang Hong, the new land god of Sheephorn Water Village, meets Lord Chenghuang. His divine body was bound in his body and could not come out, so he had to extend his thoughts to the statue, but this statue had no divine light at all, just like ordinary mud and wood.

"Lord Chenghuang, are you here?" Fang Hong saluted to Chenghuang again, but the statue still didn't react at all.

"Isn't Lord Chenghuang at home? No, Chenghuang can't just leave the place under his jurisdiction. He couldn't help but have a trace of doubt, but he couldn't get out of his body now, he couldn't enter the blessed land of Lord Chenghuang, otherwise he wouldn't have to call Chenghuang in the temple.

After calling several times, the City God Lord still didn't pay attention to him, which made Fang Hong a little stupid. How is this good, Chenghuang is not at home, so who is he looking for to get that edict?

His eyes wandered around, and suddenly, he saw a slightly smaller statue standing on either side of the old man, one with a ruddy face, holding a book and a pen in his hands. The other had a dark face, was clad in armor, and held a steel whip in his hand.

"Lord Judge, are you not there?" Fang Hong was overjoyed, Chenghuang was not at home, and the judge was the same at home, first build a good relationship with the judge, and then say a few kind words for himself in front of Chenghuang, and the effect is estimated to be similar.

It's just that the two judges didn't pay attention to him, and they still looked majestic and high-spirited, with their eyes wide open, watching the hot and cold changes in the world.

"Ahem...... Fang Hong was a little embarrassed, isn't the judge at home? Grandma, is it so easy to be an official in the city? The chief officer and the adjutant are not there. After a sigh, he focused his gaze on the four oni on the side.

Although he is only a nine-grade land god, how can he say that he is also an official, do you want him to put down his face and beg these ghosts?

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