It was dusk at this time, and Lu Bo saw that there were still more than a dozen believers offering incense in front of the goddess, so he said, "It's late today, everyone should go back!"

When everyone heard this, they all dispersed, and Lu Bo instructed Dao Tong again: "You all clean up, go back to eat when you are done, and don't forget every homework!"

For a while, they all dispersed, the smoke in the hall dissipated, and the Taoist boy swept away the incense ash and sundries.

Lu Bo swept it and went back satisfied, but saw Xie Xiang come out, with a hanging bun and a plum blossom dress, and hurriedly saluted: "Miss!"

"Say it!" Xie Xiang took Wang Cunye's letter, just a few words, with warmth, and he was very happy.

Lu Bo said: "The gift lists sent by each family have been received, and the gifts to be returned have been arranged, and there are three thousand seven hundred and fifty taels of silver on the account, and those in the Dao Palace are not counted." ”

Speaking of this, I can't help but sigh that there are 3,700 taels of silver for gifts alone, and the harvest of the fields and the donations of believers add up to tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Back then, he was poor and depressed, and it was three years in a blink of an eye, but his family had a big business.

Xie Xiang said: "I have always been careless, you are in charge of this family, and it is also hard, I will pay you a hundred taels of silver, and then give you fifty acres of land." ”

Seeing that Uncle Lu was about to excuse herself, she waved her hand: "I know you have fifty acres, you can make up a hundred acres, I heard that my sister-in-law is pregnant, so I always leave some foundation for the child." ”

When Lu Bo heard this, he raised his shirt and sighed: "Miss said this, can I still refuse? Only this old bone has been sold to Miss." ”

He said frankly and sincerely, Xie Xiang just smiled: "It's night, I'll go back." ”

Lu Bo looked out, it was indeed night, the Daotong had already been cleaned, the lights in the wing room were on, and it was dark in the distance, he breathed a sigh, bowed down, and watched the young lady go.

At this time, in the main hall, the incense ash was swept away, and the smoke was dispersed, making it look clean.

The curtain hung down, offering a goddess, Bai Susu's true body was still in the statue, and the slightest sparkling light kept coming, and there were constant voices of praise, praise, and worship.

A golden full moon lit up on the statue of the god, but it was digesting the slightest bit of wish and incense, and after the night, the shred of incense and wish power gradually became smaller, and finally it was completely digested.

Although Bai Susu has the incense of Fuso and this county, and because of the divine power of curing diseases, eliminating disasters and bringing good luck, it gradually spreads to the county, but in the end, it is shallow, and at night, no one worships the incense, and the torrent of wish power gradually becomes smaller.

Originally, he would continue to cultivate and sleep, but suddenly, with a "huh", Bai Susu moved slightly, and he got down from the statue and stared at the county government in a blink of an eye.

Fan Shirong died, and his luck was reduced, which directly woke up Bai Susu, who was recuperating with his eyes closed.

The Taoist view was lit up, and it was dark outside, but none of this could stop the eyes of the gods.

From the perspective of the law, the county government of Yunya County, a red breath is permeated, and it is connected to a trace of red qi in Dayanguan, but at this time, I saw that the luck of the county government has dimmed a lot, and it has been disconnected from the silk, and it has gradually become distinct, and it is no longer integrated before.

This kind of luck change, the gods are very sensitive to this, Bai Susu suddenly had a shock, pondered for a moment, held a spell, stretched out a finger with one hand, and suddenly a burst of red and white breath appeared out of thin air on the ground.

The smoke paused, and a form gradually took shape inside.

"Land, you are in charge of the boundary of Yunya County, although the county order cannot be supervised by you, but some situations are also under your investigation, you and I will see what happened!"

There was a round of golden light behind Bai Susu's head, and he said lightly.

"Return to God's words, and let the little gods see it. The county land bowed and said.

Different responsibilities have different authority.

The landlord has a bumper harvest on the land, the family is peaceful, the population is multiplying, and all kinds of trivial matters, although there are many things, in fact, the rank is not high, but the county land is still a righteous god, and as for the rural people, they are called Shebo, and they do not enter the stream.

Bai Susu is the river god of Pingshuiwan, although it is not a system with the county land in theory, but in the Shinto world, the actual theory is strength, and there is a tenfold difference at the first level, but the county land does not dare to refute Bai Susu's request and help Bai Susu to do things.

"God...... Oh no, the prefectural order was killed. After a while, the county land suddenly changed color and said.

"What, can you find traces?" Bai Susu was shocked.

"The little god only feels vague, it may be that the spell has blinded the heavens! The little god is incompetent, please forgive me!"

"What??," Bai Susu heard this, just pondered, and smiled for a moment: "Trouble, there's nothing to do with you here." ”

As he spoke, he handed over a cloud of red qi, and when he saw the land, he immediately showed joy, took the salute, and dissipated in a blink of an eye.

"Kill the county monarch and deceive the heavens?" Bai Susu showed a sneer, stretched out his hand to grab it, but he grabbed something invisible in the void.

A burst of golden light in the void chased it deeper and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Bai Susu stood, the golden light in his eyes kept flashing, but for a moment, it gradually dissipated.

"No, this is definitely an upside-down heavenly machine arranged by the real people of the earth immortals, I haven't attained the Golden Great Perfection yet, and I can't tear through this blindness!" Bai Susu frowned.

The gods are not as good as the Taoists, their spiritual sense is abnormal, the level that real people need, the gods often fall a few levels, of course, the physical body is true, the Dharma is in the world, and the destructive power of the Taoists is not comparable to the gods of the same level.

The coexistence of spiritual cultivators means that they all have mutual constraints.

Bai Susu pondered for a moment, and then just waved his hand, and suddenly "buzzed".

At this time, night fell, the moon was half hidden and half appeared in the clouds, the sky was blue and black, and the projection of the stars flashed, at this time, the four corners of the entire Taoist temple, but there were four golden lights suspended out of thin air, which was the center, and gradually spread and expanded, until the entire Taoist temple was encompassing it.

Seeing this, Bai Susu stopped.

The modification and reconstruction of Dayan View is that Wang Cunye broke through the customs and became a ghost immortal, and there were two major repairs, in which Bai Susu and Wang Cunye laid a lot of secret hands.

This formation is to deal with this kind of unexpected situation.

A faint golden light filled the surroundings, enveloping the Taoist temple, but Bai Susu did not stop, meditated silently for a moment, and waved his hand again.

In the village, the Wang family and the Wang family came out of Wang Cunye, not to mention the clan, even in the township, there were many people who came to flatter, and the number of tenants increased to 30.

These tenant daughters-in-law and girls came to help, even if they were not the maids and servants formally cultivated by the gentry and aristocracy, but they gradually had rules.

Wang Cunye's mother, Wang Luo, wearing azure dresses and jewelry, directed a group of people to wash the dishes and cups, while outside, Wang Yuan, who was fifteen years old, was holding a wooden knife and practicing.

Not far away, it was the right doorman in front of Song, who watched the young man sweating with satisfaction.

When the right guard of Songqian and a few Fusang people arrived here, they arranged to stay, and since there was only Xie Xiang in the Taoist temple, they moved to the Wang family.

There is no knowledge here, the Taoist temple is issued according to the 10th of January, and the other Fusang people are 52 of January.

Songqian's right doorman enjoyed this life, but he was diligent in practicing martial arts, and Wang Yuan became interested, and he was also practicing swordsmanship, and he had his own intentions.

All this is normal, but what no one knows is that in the small ancestral hall, there is a tablet of Bai Susu and his ancestors, at this time, the god tablet, gradually lit up with golden light, gentle jade, majestic, this golden light spread, until the entire courtyard was wrapped, it stopped spreading.

The whole sky is dark blue, the village is dark, there are only sparks, but the oil lamp is lit, only a red light flashes, and Luoshui appears on a piece of bluestone.

The yin god walks at night, and he can escape for thousands of miles without a trace, but the ghosts and immortals are not bad at using magic weapons.

At this moment, it was only a stick of incense before Fan Shirong's death, and Luo Shui used the magic weapon to fly out of thirty miles and arrived at this village.

At this time, the quiet atmosphere filled the village, Luo Shui stood with his sword in his hand, wiped his nosebleed, and killed the county order just now, he didn't want to be eaten by the people's popularity and dragon energy, and at this time he only felt that his body was burning badly.

However, he cultivated the way of the sword, and took the path of the sword immortal, but he still endured it, and at this time, he looked at the house shrouded in golden light that was invisible to the naked eye, and couldn't help but smile silently.

There are many powerful people in Middle Earth, even in this small Hongming County, there is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there is a faint feeling in the Dao Palace that there are at least ten ghosts and immortals.

And in the Great Yan Temple, there are gods close to the earth immortals.

It's just that he dares to go to Middle-earth alone, and he has his own measurements, although this kind of mortal county order has some weight, but it can't be put on the table in the end.

The Dao Palace will only send people to check, and it will not be immediately regarded as a serious case and large-scale encirclement and suppression, as long as the people below are cautious and careful, it will still be safe.

It's just that the county order is dead, Wang Cunye and him are connected with luck, depending on whether he attaches importance to it or not, if he doesn't come, he can only do some evil things.

Although the Dao Law does not harm mortal relatives, who told you to offend me Penglai?

Thinking of this, Luo Shui smiled coldly.

Zhang Yuze, the county magistrate, rode his horse, rushed to the county office, and when he turned over, he saw Mulberry Tie with a blue face, and blocked the gate with more than a dozen yacha.

Zhang Yuze, the county magistrate, threw away the rope, stepped forward quickly, and asked, "How is the situation, where is the county gentleman now?"

"Inside, please look, my lord!" Mulberry replied with a blushing face, and led the way as he spoke, but said no more.

Zhang Yuze opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he went in, and when he glanced at it, he felt that his legs were weak for a while, and he almost couldn't stand.

I saw the blood in the canopy in the hall, the blood had been frozen, and there was a headless corpse on the ground, but it was wearing a pale red official robe, and it didn't need to look carefully to know that this was the main body, and there was a head in the distance.

At this time, I didn't care to look at him, but I saw a person sitting against the table, frowning, and closing his eyes, but it was Fan Shirong, the county monarch.

Zhang Yuze held his breath, calmed himself, and stepped forward to take a closer look, only to see that the county commander had a knife wound in his chest, and blood was splashing.

"My lord, what should I do?" asked Mulberry.

Zhang Yuze's eyes were gloomy, and he said for a long time: "Block here, no one is allowed to move, and no one is allowed to leave the mansion, immediately send someone to the mansion and tell the news to the prefect!"

Speaking of this, he sighed: "For other things, only the prefect can decide." ”

"Yes!" it was easy to do with the charter, but in a moment, three horses carrying people rushed out of the yakou and disappeared into the night.

(To be continued)