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"Wait, let them go first" Although his subordinates tried their best to persuade him, the old man was not reckless. He is just a small god in the personal immortal realm, and he can enjoy the power of incense for so many years, relying on caution.

If he planted the rune in advance, the people of Huojiadu would carry the idol to the Engong Temple later, and they would definitely be perceived by the other party. Snatching the incense power of other gods is difficult for anyone to accept. At that time, there will inevitably be a big battle, and I may die because of it.

Let's wait and say, the idol is carried to the Engong Temple, and the gods in the temple will definitely leave a rune in it. When the people of Huojiadu return, they can observe the weather from a distance, if the power of the rune is not as good as their own, it means that the realm of the gods of Engong is very low, and those spiritual deeds are just the spread of the secular people, and they can occupy the statue in a grand manner.

If the divine power in that rune is brilliant, the old man will retreat.

Fortunately, this Mao God is cautious, if he really dares to attach the rune to the statue, I am afraid that he will not be far from death. No matter how generous Chang Jin is, he has not yet reached the point of planting trees by himself for others to pick fruits.

After resting, Huo Changshan led a few people to hurry, and on the way, those young and strong men carried the offering table alternately, hurried slowly, and rushed to the front of Engong Temple for more than half an hour.

This statue is similar to the one in the Engong Temple, it is also the image of a scholar, stepping on the waves, but at this moment there is a lantern boy behind the god.

After offering the three sacrifices and bowing down, Huo Changshan ordered people to carry the statue into the temple and leave with everyone.

The gods are invited to have their own set of rules, not to put the clay sculptures in the temple to worship for a while, but to put them in the temple for a night, waiting for the gods to "open up" and make the clay sculptures divine.

There is a cloud in "The Mantra of Opening the Light": "Open your eyes and eyes, open your nose and smell the smelly fragrance, open your mouth and taste all the flavors, open your ears and listen to all words, open your feet and travel thousands of miles, open your hands and palms of the sun, open your three hundred and sixty bone joints, open your eighty-four thousand milli holes, connect the knots, open the knots, open the knots, and after the light, God should not do." ”

Fake thousands of books, true spread a sentence. The description of the consecration ceremony of the two Taoist families is very complicated, and ordinary people cannot understand it at all. In fact, in the final analysis, the so-called "enlightenment" is the blessing of the ancestral temple gods and gods, leaving rune projections on the statues, so that the statues are "wonderful in shape".

When night came, Chang Jin sat under the big tree in the backyard, the illusory seal above his head was bright and extinguished, and countless Shinto texts flickered, manifesting the temple, and the villages, land, and rivers were all in it, and there was a faint feeling of being round.

This is the reason why the control of the Divine Domain has been strengthened under the patrol rule in recent times.

The divine thought moved again, and the Shinto True Text above his head suddenly shone brightly, and countless laws began to combine with each other. A rune emerged, like jade but not jade, like paper not paper, and there were mountains and rivers hidden in it.

Seeing that the rune was condensed, Chang Jin did not delay any longer, and with a little finger, he disappeared into the temple.

After a while, I saw that the clay sculpture in the Engong Temple was flashing in a hundred miles away, and it was more vibrant than the original.

The night passed, and the next morning, Huo Changshan led everyone back to Engong Temple, and carried the statue back after worshipping.

When they passed by Dawangzhuang, the gods in the village temple here immediately sensed it and condensed their divine sense to watch.

I didn't know that after a few glances, I saw that the statue was blurred, as if there was something blocking it, and I couldn't see it clearly.

"Master, how is it?" The ghost next to him saw that the old man's face had a different expression, and hurriedly asked.

"Strange, how can I not see through ......" As he spoke, the old man pinched a trick and was about to use the divine method to carefully investigate.

I saw a red sword qi rising into the air in the clay sculpture, scorching with brilliance, and rushed directly in the direction of the village temple. Faintly, there is also a tiger roaring dragon roaring.

The old man was stunned, and before he could react, he was slashed by the sword light in the temple.

The red and white luck above the temple sensed the crisis and hurriedly gathered to resist.

"Boom......" thunder sounded.

The old man immediately felt a sense of dizziness coming from the depths of his soul, and then he felt that the incense power above his head that was about to break through was forcibly cut off by thirty percent, and he swayed.

His face was terrified, and he didn't dare to look at it anymore.

And the ghost thing next to him was even more trembling, from the red light just now, he felt endless killing intent.

"Damn, where did this Engong come from, I just want to see his foundation, and he actually used the divine law to cut me into three percent of the incense and fire power. I can't swallow this breath, I have to take revenge. The old man came back to his senses and gritted his teeth.

"Sure enough, someone made up his mind" There was a change in the rune, and Chang Jin sensed it for the first time. After waiting for a while, he didn't see the other party continue to act, and he was completely relieved.

Then there were no more accidents, and the offering table stopped firmly in front of the river temple. This is followed by procedures such as the examination of the gods and the sacrificial texts.

This set of procedures Chang Jin had seen when he invited God in Cangwu County, so he was naturally no stranger, but when it was his turn, it was still a little fresh.

It was not a cultivator who Huo Jiadu invited to test the gods, but an old master in the town. After the old master looked at it carefully, he nodded at Huo Changshan, and then read out a sacrificial text.

In his subdued voice, Huo Jiadu's surrounding luck moved, and gradually merged with the River Temple

After the prayer was recited, many people offered incense and candles to worship.

"This matter is also successful" Feeling that there was incense floating more than twenty miles away, Chang Jin nodded with satisfaction.

When night fell, the grass-headed god in the temple of Dawangzhuang Village couldn't wait to walk out of the temple and run in the direction of Wanshan Mansion. When he reached the city gate, the old man felt an infinite pressure coming from above the city, blocking him from the city.

He had been prepared for this, so he did not panic. The old man took out a rune from his body, injected several incense fire powers, and then took out the rune.

In the god domain of the City God Temple in Wanshan Mansion, a tall young man wearing a brocade robe and a python belt around his waist sat on the altar, holding a jade slip in his hand, and his eyes were full of majesty and domineering.

He is the new Chenghuang Wei Yuan, this person was originally a disciple of Yuqing Dao, but later died in an accident and was given a god position by the master to practice.

At this moment, he was observing the humane luck of Wanshan Mansion through the guò talisman, and saw that the red and green luck that was originally shrouded above the mansion city had dissipated most of it at this moment.

At the same time, in the streets and alleys, countless evil yin qi emerged from the ground, enveloping the entire city in it.

Seeing this, Wei Yuan sighed and complained: "Because of the rebellion of the Water Crossing Monarch, now the people of Wanshan Mansion have no good impression of Shimen, and even Shinto is also implicated. I have been in office for more than half a year, and I have never cleaned up the evil yin qi under my rule, and I have gathered more and more...... There will be chaos in Wanshan Mansion soon, maybe this is what the master wants, but as a god, now the believers' resentment is breeding, and if this continues, I, the city god, will also suffer from humane backlash. ”

Then he shook his head again, "For the sake of the master, a little sacrifice is due, and when the hidden dragon swallows the land of Wanshan Mansion, I must go to the Academy, and then lead the Yin soldiers to clean up and rule." If the Taoist Academy agrees, then the land of the eight counties of Wanshan Prefecture will be under his control, and it should not be difficult to become a true god. ”

As early as when he took office as Chenghuang, Wei Yuan knew about the fact that the land of the eight counties under the rule of Wanshan Mansion was separate. This is a means for the Daomen to divide the gods, and he used to agree with it very much. It's just that when he becomes a city god, he will inevitably be depressed when he sees that several of his subordinates don't listen to him.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt something strange outside the temple, and immediately stretched out his hand, and a rune flew in.

After reading the content, he was furious, and patted the jade case in front of him: "What an evil god, too bold and reckless, he dares to ascend to the throne of the god under the nose of this city god, stealing the power of incense, he really deserves to kill someone."

This roar shook the entire City God Temple to a buzz.

"Master" immediately had a ghost servant appear in the main hall.

"There is a grass-headed god waiting there outside the city, and if there is an urgent matter to report to the city, bring him in. Wei Yuan snorted coldly and commanded.

"Yes" The ghost servant received the order and floated out of the divine domain. When he got out of the City God Temple, he wore a rune on his head and walked quickly through the streets.

Originally, with the divine order of the city god, the ghost servant could completely jump into the air and walk against the wind. It's just that there is a Yuqing Daoist Academy in this city, and the ghost servants don't dare to be so rampant.

He hurried all the way, and rushed to the outside of the city gate with a cup of tea. From a distance, I saw an old man standing in the shade, with a red incense on his head, and his mind power was more than three feet tall.

After reading it, the ghost servant was very envious in his heart.

He served the Chenghuang personally, but he did not have the spiritual power of the believers to worship incense, and only relied on the Chenghuang to give it. Originally, Ye Zongren was in a good fashion, and he would reward his subordinates every three or five days, but the new Chenghuang was different, he was extremely stingy, and he didn't want to pay a trace of incense, which made Yin Si and the ghost servants and Yin soldiers depressed.

In order to improve their own realm, they can only rely on their own cultivation.

It's a pity that the immortal path is too slow to cultivate, and he has been practicing for a long time, and now the realm is only a little higher than the little hairy god in front of him who doesn't even have a talisman.

And the other party only relied on absorbing the power of incense, and he had such a realm, which made him both envious and hateful.

In another place, he will definitely ask the other party for incense and telekinesis. But at this time, he didn't dare to show his thoughts, this Mao God had something to report to the city god, and he still took him into the city, otherwise he would miss the city god's matter, and he would definitely not have his own good fruit to eat.

He took a few steps forward and said to the old man, "This is Mr. Wang, I am a subordinate of Chenghuang, and I am here to greet you." ”

"I'm tired," the old man hurriedly returned the salute.

"Let's go into the city, the lord is still waiting in the mansion. ”

After the ghost servant finished speaking, he raised the rune to cover the heads of the two and returned to the temple along the same road.

When he entered the main hall, he saw the middle-aged man sitting on the altar, and the old man knew that it was the city god, and hurriedly leaned down and knelt down to worship: "The little Wang Junyi is the village god of Dawangzhuang, more than ten miles southeast of Wanshan Mansion, and he has seen the city god master."

"You are Wang Junyi" Wei Yuan stared at the other party for a few moments before he said coldly: "Get up, you can tell me in detail where the evil god in the Engong Temple came from, so bold and reckless, dare to steal the incense power under the nose of the city god." Dare to set up a branch shrine......"

Hearing the old man of Chenghuang define the gods in the Engong Temple as evil gods, Wang Junyi was overjoyed.