Chapter 113 Rat Essence Stealing Incense (Second Subscription Request)

In the Dragon King Temple...

Although the temple of the rat spirit looks old, the spirit is extremely strong, sitting at the eucalyptus table, when you meet someone who comes to him to buy incense, you will smile and say auspicious...

The people in front of them bought incense, worshipped, offered incense, prayed, some prayed for rain, some for peace, some for a good harvest in the coming year...

The world is not peaceful, and it seems that only in this Dragon King Temple can we find some spiritual comfort...

Xu Boqing quietly looked at the temple that sold incense in the crowd, and when the people in front of him were empty, he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Uncle, the contemptible people have just come to the precious land, I don't know how to sell this incense?" ”

The old temple Zhu raised a finger when he heard this, and said with a smile: "A copper plate, three sticks of incense..."

"Oh?"

Xu Boqing was shocked, picked up a stick of incense on the eucalyptus table, put it under his nose and sniffed it, some herbs mixed with the fragrance of wormwood teased his nose...

You can smell that what is sold on this eucalyptus table is not a bad fragrance.

The mountain temples, especially some incense flourishes, sell incense is not cheap, and some of them can even be sold for a few taels of silver...

What's more, the temple directly marked the rule that 'it is not allowed to bring incense into the temple from outside', saying that 'burning incense does not add merit', 'burning incense and falling ashes'...

The purpose is to make money!

And the incense sold by the old temple in this Dragon King Temple, one Tongbao three, this is no longer a conscience price, it should be a loss price...

"How cheap is this incense?"

"Most of the people who come to this Dragon King Temple to pray are villagers, and they only need to receive a copper plate to talk about their hearts..."

The old temple Zhu smiled and explained: "I don't make a living from this, if the pilgrim doesn't have any money on him, just explain, this incense can be used for free..."

"My husband is righteous."

Xu Boqing picked up the three sticks of incense and asked casually: "I take the liberty of asking, what is the point of incense in this Dragon King Temple?" ”

"Look at what you want..."

Lao Miaozhu patiently explained: "Three burns pray for themselves, six burns pray for two generations, nine burns pray for three generations, nothing is exquisite, just look at what you want..."

“……”

At this moment, a woman behind Xu Boqing interjected impatiently and said: "Housheng, if you want to talk to the side, don't stop us from worshipping the Dragon King here..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He glanced behind him, and realized that he was blocking others, so he quickly apologized and moved away to the eucalyptus table beside the old temple Zhu...

And the woman didn't say anything when she saw this, she took a copper plate from her body and threw it into the merit box, and quickly picked up three sticks of incense to worship in the main hall of the Dragon King Temple, and put incense...

Xu Boqing's eyes moved slightly when he saw this, but he didn't say much.

He stood at the table, like an outsider, quietly looking at the pilgrims, looking at the old temple wishing the pilgrims auspicious, safe, and blessed.

I don't know why...

A sense of absurdity rose in my heart...

It seems that the prayer is not for the pilgrims who come and go, but for the temple blessed by the rat spirit, which is very mysterious...

And Wu Qin, who was outside the Dragon King Temple, also came to his senses, wiped the blood under his nose, and said dryly: "Gong... Childe, I'm afraid this person is not an ordinary person. ”

If an ordinary monk or a little demon has lost his life span for 300 years, let alone spurting blood, it is possible to die violently on the spot...

And he is an old turtle who has attained the Tao, and his longevity is much longer than that of other demons, Rao is so, and he is distressed after three hundred years of longevity...

"I see..."

Ao Xing looked at the Dragon King Temple with a slight gaze, and saw the man in the moon-white robe looking at the temple with a strange expression, and muttered: "He should also see the heel of the temple wish..."

"This person's breath is not obvious, numerology is like a cloud covering the fog, I can't see it really, I can't get a deep glimpse of the three hundred years old, I only faintly feel a kind of great horror..."

Wu Qin's voice paused, and he said with a depressed expression: "Those who have this appearance are either extremely profound, or they have a great history with their feet, no matter what it is, it is not surprising to see that the temple wishes the demon body." ”

Ao Xing bowed slightly...

I secretly thought that I must have been dazzled and delusional just now, I had just come out of the Dragon Palace, and I had never seen this person, how could I be involved in cause and effect with him?

Impossible, absolutely impossible......

At this moment, a group of officers and soldiers came from the official road in the distance, led by Kong Qing, who was following the orders of the overseer.

The people who set up stalls on the official road as a temple fair heard the sound of horses' hooves from a long distance, and after seeing the figures of the officers and soldiers, they hurriedly began to close the stalls and move to the side of the official road...

I'm afraid that I will eat the whip of the official lord slowly...

After the officers and soldiers approached, the legs of the few people who had teased Kong Qing before trembled, and they wanted to bury their heads in the soil as ostriches...

And Kong Qing didn't pay attention to the meaning of those people, and made a gesture, and a group of officers and soldiers dismounted and divided into two roads, one to disperse the crowd rushing to the temple fair, and some to surround the Longwang Temple and disperse the pilgrims.

The old temple in the Dragon King Temple was slightly stunned when he saw this...

looked at Xu Boqing next to the eucalyptus table, and saw that he was calm and calm, without any sense of panic, as if he had thought of something...

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a deep voice: "I ask myself that I have no grudge against Your Excellency, and I have no cause and effect, but I don't know why Your Excellency is so aggressive and wants to drive me to a dead end?" ”

"Why is my husband so sure that I called this person?"

"Isn't it you!?"

"It's me..."

Xu Boqing did not deny it, waving his hand outside, and Kong Qing outside the temple also made a gesture in understanding, and retreated away with a group of officers and soldiers.

He didn't rush to shout and kill, but touched a few sticks of incense on the eucalyptus table and played with it, and asked casually: "I don't know how old my uncle has been practicing so far?" ”

The old temple wished him such a posture, and for a while he was a little unsure of what he meant...

But he also knew that since the other party asked so, he must have seen his heels.

It's just that this person's aura is not obvious, and he is standing in front of him like this, and his cultivation is only afraid that he is far above himself.

Therefore, after thinking about it, he replied in a deep voice: "It has been more than 400 years since I was born, more than 300 years since I opened my spiritual wisdom, and more than 100 years since I took shape. ”

"It's not easy for the rat spirit to get the Tao..."

Xu Boqing bowed slightly, and asked: "Xu Mouguan, although you are transformed by a rat demon, but you have no anger on your body, why did you do the thing of stealing incense in this Dragon King Temple?" ”

"Stealing incense??"

The old temple Zhu looked a little ugly when he heard this, and an old face was also pulled down, and he said: "This Dragon King Temple was built by me, and the incense I respect is all good incense, only take a penny of heart, whose incense did I steal?" ”

Xu Boqing nodded thoughtfully and asked, "Since it's not stealing, then why don't you build the Rat King Temple?" Instead, build the Dragon King Temple? And why is it a temple blessing in this dragon king temple? ”

"You ......"

"Isn't this stealing under the guise of someone else?"

"So what?"

Lao Miaozhu didn't deny it at this time, his embarrassed eyes were a little red, and he gritted his teeth and asked: "You immortal cultivators have caves and blessed land, have inherited Taoism, and cultivate to the highest level one by one, but how can you ever ask this world?" Well? ”

His voice paused, and he said angrily: "Although I am just a mountain and wild monster, I also know the suffering of the world!" ”

“……”

Xu Boqing was silent.

"I'm a rat spirit, and I'm not qualified to build an ancestral temple!"

Lao Miaozhu's voice was paused, and he asked coldly: "But I haven't done evil, I haven't harmed anyone, enjoy the incense in the township, protect the safety of the township, what's wrong with me?" What am I guilty of!? ”

After saying that, he glared at him viciously, and then his body suddenly sank into the ground, and escaped from the Dragon King Temple with the method of escaping.

Xu Boqing looked at the ground with a slight gaze, and the Heavenly Eyes could watch him speed underground...

He played with the three sticks of incense in his hand, glanced at the statue of the dragon king in the temple, with the great cause and effect of the relationship between the rat spirit and the statue, if he worshiped incense, I was afraid that its fate would not be much lighter than that of the toad spirit...

He hesitated, and finally only sighed, and did not do the act of worshipping incense, but jumped out of the Dragon King Temple, stepping on the branches and chasing over...

And outside the Dragon King Temple at this time...

The villagers who were dispersed by the officers and soldiers did not go far, but hooked their heads in the distance to watch the excitement, and they were all shocked when they saw someone 'flying' away...

Seeing this, Ao Xing and Wu Qin, who were mixed in the crowd, glanced at each other, and flew over with the method of stealth......