The speed of this face change was so fast that even Lu Gong almost broke the defense.

The wooden guard in the hand of the land god was raised high, and it fell carefully, glanced at Zhao Changlong, who suddenly appeared, and swallowed his saliva raw, and the old face squeezed out a trace of flattery.

"I'm not a big god, I'm just here to ask the land lord for some news, if you are offended, please don't be surprised." Lu Gong said softly.

The land lord wanted to nod, but he was afraid that the Xuantie sword would not have long eyes, so he could only remain motionless, and said, "The little god knows everything." ”

Lu Gong asked Zhao Changlong to remove the sword.

Lord Di breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was afraid that Lu Gong would misunderstand, but instead took two steps back and said respectfully: "What does the great god command?" ”

"When I first came here, I asked Lord Yu about the rules here, especially some gossip and the like."

The land lord frowned suddenly. "Great God, in this Kyoto, gossip is flying all over the sky every day, but the little god doesn't know where to start."

"Then I ask, how about you answer?" Lu Gong proposed.

The land is like pounding garlic.

"Do you know a new official named Lin Ruopu in the Ministry of Industry?" Lu Gong asked.

Lord Di shook his head and said seriously: "Great God, the law of the Hua Dynasty, the Yin and Yang divisions do not interfere with each other, this is the principle. Little God doesn't know much about Yoji. ”

Lu Gongyou asked several questions in a row, and the land lord didn't know anything.

Lu Gong couldn't tell whether this guy really didn't know, or if he was pretending on purpose, but he couldn't help it, so he said directly: "Where is the local City God Temple, you should always know, right?" ”

Sure enough, the land lord was taken aback.

"Great God, Kyoto City God Temple, I can't wait to be idle."

"Why?" Lu Gong was curious.

"Kyoto's Castle God Temple, unlike the local Castle God Temple, is not for the common people, let alone ordinary people, even if we are local gods, we are not allowed to step into it. This is the rule that the Holy One laid down three years ago! Both yin and yang must be observed! ”

Lu Gong's heart moved slightly.

The City God Temple does not give incense to the people, and does not let the mountain gods report to the land, so what is it for?

That's a bit weird!

"Then if you have something on weekdays, how do you report it?" Lu Gong couldn't help but be curious.

"The capital is important, this is the headquarters of Si Tianjian again, if there is anything, just report it directly to the judge." The land lord said truthfully.

"Can the people of the Heavenly Prison enter the City God Temple?" Lu Gong continued to ask.

When the land lord heard this, it seemed that it was the first time he thought of this question, thought about it, and shook his head. "It seems that the judge of the Heavenly Prison does not go to the City God Temple either! Anyway, in the three years since the New Deal, I haven't seen anyone enter the City God Temple. That realm has always been heavily guarded......"

Lu Gong suddenly smelled something unusual.

"Then have you seen the local City God?"

The land lord shook his head vigorously: "I used to see it every day, but since the New Deal, I haven't come out again." Okami, what do you ask for? ”

"Don't hide it from my brother, I used to make a merit box in front of the Land Temple, and I have accumulated a lot of incense to have a little spirituality, so I am most concerned about this aspect."

The land lord looked at Lu Gong seriously, and found that it was indeed the style of a merit box, and he was immediately surprised: "It's the first time that Xiao Lao'er has heard that the merit box can become refined, it's really strange that there are many things every year, and there are a lot of them this year!" ”

He glanced at the merit box on the divine platform, it was only rebuilt this year, and the price was very expensive.

"What's going on in Kyoto lately?" Lu Gong asked again.

The land god seems to have let down his guard, but he still shook his head: "Now that my Chinese dynasty is peaceful and peaceful, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and Shinto is becoming more and more prosperous......."

Lu Gong couldn't listen anymore and hurriedly interrupted him.

With the City God Temple in mind, Lu Gong didn't want to stay here longer, and after inquiring about the location of the City God Temple, Lu Gong left in a hurry.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, the land lord suddenly jumped up, directly submerged into the ground, and fled away.

In less than a moment, he had arrived at Si Tianjian's headquarters.

Lu Gong had already found the location of the City God Temple at this time, and he didn't dare to rise into the air, let alone get too close.

From a distance, there are four golden-armored giants guarding the door alone, and the golden light inside is faint, and it seems that it is really heavily guarded.

The Kyoto City God Temple occupies a huge area, and Lu Gong flew around it for half an hour.

And along the way, he could sense the powerful aura inside from time to time.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?"

Lu Gong felt that his heart was itching, but in the end he resisted the impulse, glanced at the golden armor giant, who was even more majestic than before, and turned to leave.

Without getting useful information, Lu Gong just wanted to return to the Land Temple and ask the specific location of the Ministry of Works, but he didn't fly far when a black suit fell from the sky.

For Si Tianjian's decoration, Lu Gong was already familiar with it, and at the moment when the man in black appeared, he had already made all the preparations.

The man who came was about twenty years old, the youngest of all the judges Lu Gong had ever seen.

"But Your Excellency Lu Gong?" He was the first to speak.

Lu Gong's heart, which was already on guard, suddenly showed a hint of relaxation.

The young judge did not act further, but waited quietly.

"Looking for me?" Lu Gong was slightly wary.

"On the orders of the family teacher, I have invited His Excellency Lu Gong to Si Tianjian and his party." The young man bowed his hand and looked extremely polite.

"Please let me go to the Heavenly Prison?" Lu Gong suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Now that even Zhang Zhiqiu's death has been transmitted to the front division of the palace, Huang He's death must not be hidden.

Could this be the so-called Hongmen Feast?

The young judge seemed to have seen through Lu Gong's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Lu Gong, please rest assured, we have no malicious intentions. Others may not be guaranteed, but as long as His Excellency Lu Gong is in Si Tian Prison, we can guarantee your safety. In addition, in this Kyoto, if you don't have the token of Si Tianjian, I am afraid that your Excellency will not be able to move an inch. ”

Lu Gong instantly heard what he was saying.

"Tired to lead the way!" Lu Gong said in a deep voice.

"Please!" As soon as the words fell, the young judge was extremely fast, and swept into the distance.

A quarter of an hour later, a huge tower towered in front of Lü Gong, the tower occupied a huge area, and each beam and pillar had to be hugged by several people.

The young man landed on the top of the thirty-three steps, pushed open the dark red door directly, and said, "Your Excellency, please." ”

Lu Gong was a little stunned, the scene in front of him was different from what he imagined.

In his impression, Si Tianjian should be a responsible department, and it should also be a deep courtyard, at least it is fully organized, but he didn't expect the headquarters to be a tall tower.

Looking up, it's like a giant sword piercing through the sky.

Late at night, there was no one in Si Tianjian, only the lights were on and off, and on the first floor was a continuous wooden shelf, on which all kinds of ancient books were classified and neatly stacked.

All the way up, Lu Gong counted, and this tower turned out to have eighteen floors.

Until the highest point, less than a hundred square meters, on the old wooden floor, behind a square table, a gray-haired old man with a magnifying glass on his chest was concentrating on depicting something.