Chapter 231: What Happened

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"Li Yingxiang, we have already checked before, it is just a pseudo-dragon, so there is no need to worry about it at all. But this Guo family's sister-in-law Guo Hongzhi ......" Kun Yuan nodded slightly, and then turned his head to Kunyang Dao next to him: "Senior brother, you have secretly seen this person's luck that day, how is it?"

Kunyang Daoist replied: "A few years ago, I watched this person's luck, the red qi floated, condensed like a golden cloud, it is indeed different from ordinary people, there is a noble image. After the investigation at that time, I secretly found an opportunity to observe the ancestral tomb of the Guo family, and there is nothing unusual now. It is not uncommon for there to be too many people with such luck, so I did not continue to pay attention to it later. ”

"So...... Guo Hongzhi can also be ruled out. "There is a Taoist interface.

"Wait, junior brother, have you ever checked the Guo Family Temple?" The family temple, also known as the ancestral hall, is a temple set up by the big family for the ancestors, and the temple is dedicated to the gods, etc., and sacrifices are made according to the time.

Kunyang Daoist was slightly stunned: "This has never been ......"

The previous dynasty had clear regulations on the sacrificial specifications: "Seven temples of the Son of Heaven, five temples of the princes, three temples of the doctor, one temple of the scholars, and the sacrifice of the people in the bed." ”

The Seven Temples of the Son of Heaven originally refer to the temple of the four relatives (father, ancestor, great-grandfather, and high ancestor), the temple of Eryu (father and grandfather of the great ancestor) and the temple of the first ancestor. The five temples of the princes refer to the Temple of the First Ancestor, the Temple of the Great Ancestor, the Temple of the Great Ancestor, the Temple of the Ancestor, and the Temple of the Father. The last four are pro-temples, and the former temple is the first temple.

To ordinary people, they don't even have the qualifications to build a family temple.

After all, regulations are regulations, and they are not thoroughly implemented in the secular world, and many villages and towns have ancestral halls and family temples. As long as no one goes to the government to sue for this kind of thing, the government will turn a blind eye and acquiesce to it.

However, there is too little sacrificial incense in these family temples, and the ancestral gods can barely maintain their gods, let alone bless future generations. Although the ancestor of the Guo family was a magistrate, it was already seven or eight generations ago. In the eyes of Kunyang Daoren, even if there is Yu Ze, it has long been consumed by future generations. Because of this, he did not visit the Guo family temple.

Kunyang Daoist said his analysis, and many Daoists agreed with each other.

"Having said that, it's best to order someone to watch it again in the near future to feel at ease, and don't forget about Cao Yong in the past. ”

Cao Yongnai was a great Confucian in the former dynasty, his talent was quick-witted, and he once wrote a toasting poem within seven steps at a banquet, and was known as Cao Shilang in seven steps.

After Cao Shilang became famous, there was a Taoist who secretly investigated the luck of the ancestors of the Cao family, and there was no difference in the ancestral grave now, and he was puzzled. Later, this person inadvertently entered the Cao family temple, and now there is a hidden grandeur in it, and the luck above the statue of the god is condensed into a rooster, standing high, and doing a high song with a neck.

The Taoist inquired about the surrounding people in detail, and only learned that although the ancestors of the Cao family did not have a prominent position, each generation of the head of the family had good deeds, either building bridges and roads, or providing relief to the victims, accumulating for several generations, and finally humanity had good fortune.

Hearing the senior brother mention Cao Yong, Kunyang Daoist nodded busily: "I'll go to Guo's house to investigate again in the next two days."

"Senior brother has been tired" The head of Kunyang said to everyone again: "Everyone just saw that the creation pool has sent a warning, indicating that there will be a catastrophe in my Yuqing Dao in the near future." Therefore, we must act cautiously and do not let go of any abnormal movements.

In addition, the overall situation of the secular dragon competition has begun, and the hidden dragons in Junzhou have been inquired several times before, but they have been shielded by the dragon qi and have no clue, but now they are in shape, obviously stimulated by humanity, and they can no longer be hidden. If you check it again at this moment, it should be easy to find the traces of the hidden dragon...... When we find it, we do what we said before. ”

"Yes," the rest of the Daoists nodded in unison.

"Come out, Engong Evil God, get out of here, don't you want the talisman of this city god, you have the ability to get it" Seeing that the Xuantian Yin Thunder controlled by himself was powerful one after another in the divine domain, beating the other party and couldn't dodge, Wei Yuan became excited and shouted in his mouth.

In the clouds and mist of the Divine Domain, Chang Jin did not pay attention to the other party's provocation, but just fell silent, manipulated the true text of the Underworld, and collected the thunder fragments in the Divine Domain little by little. Then he quickly carved out a mangxing magic seal, and at the same time, a divine thought was divided into a mangxing in the mud palace, which was also condensed into a mangxing.

Zizi ...... This trace of thunderous aura was quickly transmitted into the Mud Palace through the Guò Mangxing Array, turning into a piece of thunder and lightning.

The Mangxing Teleportation Formation is naturally the true text that was comprehended after the Divine Seal decomposed, absorbed, and refined the Immortal Earth Death Qi when he killed the Exotic Evil God that day.

At this moment, the thunder fragment was transported out, and he also wanted to use the divine seal to refine and find a solution.

Sure enough, it was not an ordinary thunderbolt, and it was only a little bit stored in the muddy palace, and it exuded a majestic and terrifying atmosphere. Bang...... Bombarded directly at Chang Jin's divine soul.

"Zhen" was afraid that the remaining divine soul would be damaged, Chang Jin hurriedly manipulated the divine seal to suck in the thundercloud, and then he felt that there was an indescribable power inside, turning into countless fragments, and there was a sound in it.

In a moment, all these fragments disappeared, turning into Dao Dao airflow, and began to condense above the divine seal, and a trace of it slowly formed a complete true text.

"I see, this thunder is condensed by the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth, no wonder it is so powerful...... "With the help of the divine seal, Chang Jin quickly understood the origin of the thunder.

Every time the Xuantian Yin Thunder in the Divine Domain fell, the two qi of heaven and earth, yin and yang, dissipated, and it was not difficult to recondense.

Chang Jin walked out of the clouds, and with both hands, several true texts flew out and condensed into a large mass of black

"You finally dare to come out......" Seeing that the other party appeared more than ten zhang away, Wei Yuan was just about to stretch out his hand to summon thunder, but suddenly stopped his movements and exclaimed: "What's the matter, how can you know my Yuqing Dao's thunder law?"

Wang Junyi, who was hiding in the corner on the side, also had incredible words written on his face, and he finally fully understood now why the other party was just a grass-headed god who dared to argue with a city god.

"There are thousands of means of this god, how can you know" Chang Jin said and stretched out his hand, and there were several Xuantian Yin Thunder attacking Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan was startled and hurriedly dodged.

"Boom, boom......"

"Ah...... Damn" was in someone else's divine domain, how could Wei Yuan dodge the attack, and was hit by two thunderbolts in a row. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the talisman floated out of his body and turned into a temple to resist him

However, this Xuantian Yin Thunder was not so easy to resist, and Wei Yuan did not refine it, so after two times, the temple had become dim.

When the third thunderbolt fell, although there was a talisman protector, Wei Yuan was also beaten more than ten zhang away, and he planted two heels in succession before he stood firm.

At this moment, his hair was scattered, and his body was scorched, and there was no trace of divine demeanor.

"Which Taoist academy are you the god you planted?" Wei Yuan asked unwillingly after standing firm.

"Does it matter?" Chang Jin held his sword and walked in step by step.

"Wait, I am the god of the Yuqing Dao Edict, there has long been an agreement between the Taoist courts, the worldly things are finished, you dare to violate the law of the Dao?" Wei Yuan saw that the sword in the other party's hand was full of murderous intent, and said urgently.

"Why don't you dare?" Chang Jin's voice landed, and the sword had already slashed at Wei Yuan's neck.

The killing intent was like water, rolling and surging, directly involving Wei Yuan

The voice of "choking ......" was muffled, and the manifested temple barely blocked the sword, and then collapsed with a bang.

"Boom" in the sky above the City God Temple in Wanshanfu, suddenly a thunderbolt fell, hitting the temple, piercing a large hole in the high roof.

It's like a big mouth of blood, straight into the night sky.

"What happened?" Chenghuang provided incense to Wushan Temple, so if there was a change in the City God's Temple, Wushan Temple would feel it at the first time.

At the moment when the thunder fell, the wind suddenly rose in the Taoist temple, and the window lattices were rattling. With a click, a hundred-year-old pine tree broke in the wind without warning.

The two Xuan Master brothers glanced at each other, and together they used the secret method to sacrifice the water mirror.

I saw that in the mirror, the luck of millions of people in the entire Wanshan Mansion was boiling, and a few of them were vivid. They concentrated on finding the location of the Chenghuang's luck, which now fluctuated very violently.

Originally, the red and green luck condensed above the temple seemed to have been bitten by something and was about to dissipate. At the same time, a black evil aura was rapidly forming, and it was filled with countless resentments.

Although at this moment, there is still the incense power accumulated by the city gods in the past dynasties to maintain the temple from collapse, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that it will not last long.

"What the hell is Wei Yuan doing? At this time, there is a mess, let's take a look. "Brother Xuanfa Xuanshang didn't dare to delay at all, hurriedly withdrew the water mirror, and rushed towards the direction of the temple.

For a moment, standing in front of the City God Temple, looking at the hole the size of a pot lid on the roof, the faces of the two became very ugly.

Just now, the Shimen Feihe sent a message, saying that the creation pool showed a vision, suggesting that there was a catastrophe. They only thought that something was going on elsewhere, and now it seems likely that this calamity should be on Chenghuang.

After Xuan Shang sensed it, he said sharply: "Wei Yuan's soul is no longer here...... Wait for me to summon the ghost servant to ask

After saying that, he strode into the hall and did a few tricks, and several rays of light sank into the ground.

Soon, a Yin soldier armed with a steel fork came out of the Yin Division portal. Seeing the comer, the Yin soldier hurriedly knelt down nearby: "The little one is Chen Dayong, the guard under the tent of the old man of the city god, I don't know what the two immortal chiefs have to call the little one?"

"Let me ask you, where has your lord gone?"

Xuan Shang's voice contained powerful mana, like rolling thunder, which only shook the Yin soldier and almost couldn't maintain his form, "Small...... Small...... Lord Chenghuang led his troops out of the city to defeat the evil god. ”

"Where are you going to defeat the evil gods?" asked Xuan Shang.

"Small...... I don't know," the Yin soldier replied tremblingly.

"Waste, how does this Wei Yuan do things......"

"Okay, junior brother, stop being angry, don't embarrass him. The Xuanfa Daoist now had a few points of expression, and said to the kneeling Yin soldier: "Did your master explain anything before leaving, tell us in detail ...... listen?"

"My lord received a grass-headed god tonight...... Then General Duan Hong led dozens of Yin soldiers out of the city, and returned defeated, the old man was furious when he learned about it, and personally led the troops to recruit the evil god As for where he went, the little one really doesn't know. ”

"You stand down," the Xuanfa Taoist whispered.

"Yes, the little one is leaving," the Yin soldier hurriedly got up and fled back to the Yin Division.

"Senior brother, what should I do?"

"The first time we did feel that the Yin soldiers were out of the city, we didn't care at the time, but as for Wei Yuan leading the troops, we didn't know, obviously he intended to hide it. Hurry back to Wushan Temple, there is a trace of divine thought left by Wei Yuan, and you can use it to search. ”