When Wang Cunye returned from the village at dusk, the busyness of the Dayan Temple had been completed, and many people were receiving their copper coins and a bag of dry food.

Lu Bo didn't know the news of Wang Cunye's killing, but he was happily busy, and followed by two teenagers.

"Guanzhu, there are very few people in Guanli now, and I recruited two in the village according to the old relationship. Lu Bo said with a smile, and the wrinkles unfolded.

"Of course, there must be at least five or six people in the view, and this matter is up to you, don't worry. Wang Cunye said, with the Dao, there is no worry that no one comes, you must know that the Taoist children can be sheltered, exempted from servitude, can eat enough, and can be literate.

Returning to the view at this moment, Wang Cunye glanced at it, and the feeling of encountering a needle at noon no longer existed, showing that this person had receded, and he couldn't help sneering slightly.

In the incense of the big ding, half of the incense ash is accumulated, and occasionally the wind blows, and it flutters with the wind.

At this time, the sun set, the sky was cloudy, Wang Cunye stood, silently presided over the pilgrims kneeling and praying, and there were constantly pilgrims who came forward to bow to the gods, praying silently, Wang Cunye closed his eyes suddenly, and nodded slightly from time to time.

In front of the statue, the cigarette smoke was swirling, and a villager who led the dry food back stood up from the Tuanpu and bowed to Wang Cunye, Wang Cunye saw it, and only nodded silently.

The one in the back was a middle-aged woman, seeing the person in front of her retreat, she stepped forward silently and quickly, straightened her robe, bowed down, knelt three times and bowed to the statue, didn't know what to pray, stood up silently, and turned around to salute Wang Cunye, Wang Cunye also greeted him gently.

At this time, if someone looks at it with spiritual sense, they can see that the belief in the incense and the fireflies are converging in the void, and the incense will power flashes and luster, converging into a thin stream in the void and pouring it towards the idol in the void.

In the statue, a white reddish spirit is silent in the statue, if you look closely, you can also see that there is a word in the center of her spirit, this word octagonal hanging, showing gold, a thin stream, that is, into it, and transformed into a trace of reddish divine power, diffusing into Bai Susu's body.

She was silent in this transformation, and in the darkness exuded the majesty of the gods, which could invisibly and silently influence the pilgrims and believers, making them unconsciously become more and more religious.

Wang Cunye stood on the side of the god, presiding over kneeling and praying, but found that in fact, half of the characters fell into the sea of Wang Cunye's knowledge.

At this moment, Wang Cunye knows the dark tide in the sea, a round of moon-like light hangs on it, reflecting the sea of knowledge, the broken reincarnation disk sinks and floats in it, one will turn into a turtle shell, and the other will be transformed into a roulette wheel, and the transformed power will continue to pour in from the spiritual platform, but when it reaches the sea of knowledge, it is all absorbed by the turtle shell, as if a long whale swallows water, only in and out.

Wang Cunye thought silently, because of the relationship between recognizing the master, Bai Susu would return half of the incense to himself, which was an unexpected joy.

At this time, Lu Bo saw that there were still a few villagers kneeling in front of the statue to offer incense, so he went up and said: "Today, everyone who comes has a divine fate, don't worry, it's getting late, let's disperse!"

And the crowd bowed down to God, and gradually dispersed.

The night gradually rises, the moon hangs, the night is hazy, the west is still bright, there is an afterglow sunset remnant and refuses to leave, at this time it is the transformation of heaven and earth, yin and yang exchange, Wang Cunye walked out of the main hall, looked at the sky in a daze, until the bright moon shone high, and the night was shrouded.

The original pervasive incense wish power was gradually absorbed, Wang Cunye was slightly shocked, the turtle shell projection flashed and disappeared, raised his hand to correct the crown of the righteous path, stepped up the steps, and walked into the main hall.

Pointing to the idol, after a clear light, Bai Susu suddenly showed her divine soul, and at this time she was completely different.

I saw that she had green silk hanging down her back, almost reaching the ground, wearing white clothes on her body, and some ornaments appeared on it, her face was beautiful and upright, and there was a little red mole at the center of her eyebrows, reflecting the light, and she looked like a goddess.

Seeing Wang Cunye summoning him, Bai Susu made a mockery of Wang Cunye.

Wang Cunye glanced at Bai Susu and said: "I have done it one after another, and I have been pulling it one after another, this dojo has been completed, and I will not need to preside over incense and other ceremonies here in the future, you can do your duty, unless there is a grand ceremony in the future, I will not come here to preside over the pilgrims' prayers again, you can respond as you like, you have also been a god for hundreds of years, and I am not allowed to say more." ”

Wang Cunye raised his head slightly, saw that Bai Susu listened carefully, felt a little satisfied, and asked, "Is the incense wish power you absorbed?"

"It's going well, the Lord's artifact bestows on the divine urn with extraordinary magic, it can purify the power of incense, not only the amount of divine power obtained is the same as before, but it is ten times purer, with this help, even if it is just the incense of this Xiaohe Village, I will definitely be able to re-ascend to the divine throne within a year. ”

"Very good, I have been in the middle of the night recently, I always feel that my qi and blood are abnormal, I am afraid that there is a catastrophe coming, you also know that my soul is very abnormal, and I can see blessings and disasters in the void, so I have come to inform you to prepare early. ”

When Bai Susu heard this, he couldn't help but stare at it, as if there were thousands of thoughts flowing in it, but it dissipated in a moment, and he couldn't help sighing, and said: "By the grace of the Lord, and then shape the divine position, he will be blocked by soldiers, and he will not retreat!"

Wang Cunye flicked his sleeves, saw Bai Susu's thoughts flowing, knew what she was worried about, thought for a moment, and said: "You don't have to be like this, this place is my Taoist temple, if something happens, how can I let you resist alone?"

After that, he stretched out his right hand and shook it, and a divine light flew in front of Bai Susu, Bai Susu took it with both hands, and asked, "Lord, what is this?"

Hearing her question, Wang Cunye said: "This is the spiritual light transformed by the artifact, if there is an attack by a foreign enemy, you can crush this light, even if I am a hundred miles away, I will feel it and come back to help." ”

Bai Susu responded, made a mockery of Wang Cunye, and hid into the statue without saying anything.

Wang Cunye passed through the corridor and came to the main room, which was originally the living place of the Lord, and now Wang Cunye lives here.

When I opened the door, the lights were bright, the bedding was all laid out, and it was unusually clean, and there were covered rice and dishes on the table, as well as a soup, which was covered so that the food would not be cold.

Although it is like this every day, Wang Cunye's heart can't help but warm.

Every time Xie Xiang took advantage of the fact that he did not come back, he laid out the bedding for him and lit the lamp, for fear of disturbing the Dharma and cultivation, and after doing these things, he walked away silently and did not see him.

These words hurt her, Xie Xiang bit by bit, Wang Cunye didn't say it to Xie Xiang, and remembered it all in his heart.

After entering the main room, Wang Cunye closed the door, walked to the table and sat down, uncovered the bamboo basket covered with vegetable bowls and rice, and took the rice and ate the dishes in a big gulp.

This is hungry and ruthless, cultivating, going down to the village to exorcise evil spirits, presiding over pilgrims to pray, until now it is evening, this is the second meal.

The people of this world only have two meals a day, but the little rich family can eat three meals, and the wealthy are not restricted, and there is a special cook to serve them at any time.

Wang Cunye's Dayan Concept is completely ignoring the rules of the world and calling himself a system.

Because of the diet ration of Dayanguan, as well as the food matching, they are all according to their own physical needs, and the physical body is a raft across the world.

In the formal Taoist temples, there is this precept, and the diet is always according to the needs of one's own body, and the cultivator's own internal breath has the instinct to sense the needs of the body, which is not difficult to measure the needs at all.

But Xie Xiang was congenitally bad, he was born in the Daomen, and he was constantly replenished according to the lack of his body.

Wang Cunye ate it in a big gulp, but it was chewed very finely, and after a while the vegetables and rice were eaten by him, the empty bowl was put down, and the soup bowl was brought over, the lid was removed, and he drank it in a big gulp.

After doing this, contemplating and pondering, silently chanting the scriptures, and carefully understanding the mysteries of what I have learned, I have now said that the thirteen volumes have been refined into true texts, and the mysteries are in my heart.

But even if the turtle shell can evolve and deduce and condense the true text, it still needs a digestion process before it can truly become its own, so he silently chants the scriptures every night.

Fucheng Qingyang Road Palace

At this moment, the Taoist boy and the Taoist priest are still doing evening classes, Zhong Qi is stirring cymbals and drums, hundreds of people are chanting, and after chanting, hundreds of people are meditating, silently running the true yuan.

Yeming got up, took an official document, and when he arrived in front of the main hall, he didn't speak, just stood.

After a moment, a voice came from inside: "Come in!"

"Yes!" Yeming came in, as usual, a furnace of green smoke filled, and a young man with a jade crown on the jade platform sat on a cloud couch, and said in a casual voice: "What's the matter?"

Ye Ming bowed his head and said: "The county order of Shanya County requires that Wang Cunye be removed from his legal position. ”

Daozheng slowly opened his eyes at this time, glanced at it, and in the lower right corner, a vermilion seal emitted a faint light, which was indeed the official seal of the county government.

Dao Zheng couldn't help frowning, and said, "It's only been ten days since I joined the company, so there is such a thing?"

And he asked, "What do you think?"

Ye Ming replied respectfully: "This is all decided by Daozheng, but looking at the ins and outs of the matter, this Zhang Longtao first tried to snatch his wife and daughter, and then he was angry and killed." ”

Wang Cunye can be said to be a simple pull-out, with a good fate, and he has a tendency.

Dao Zheng smiled when he heard this, and said: "Cultivation is pure, Xie Cheng was a person with a surname back then, and he didn't want his disciples to be too, alas...... Anyway, this son is strong, and it is a fact that he killed the commander of the barrage, so he has to give an explanation. ”

"I originally looked at Xie Cheng's face, and wanted to give Wei Hou in the name of Dao Palace to exempt him from the conscription of Hebo, and I didn't want this to happen in a blink of an eye. ”

"In this way, I will not exempt him from the conscription of Hebo, nor will I exempt him from his legal office, and there will be ten days before Hebo's legal affairs, and he will participate in it, whether it is life or death, and it will be his luck. ”

"If you want to be immortal, you can cultivate it. Dao Zheng spoke clearly and drooped.

Ye Ming knew that this matter had been decided, so he bowed his head and said, "I will pass this meaning to the county order." ”

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