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I didn't expect the inside story to be like this...... No wonder the city god is indifferent to who occupies the position of thoroughfare.

Listening to him, this city god is a high god, and he is completely a little daughter-in-law who is bullied by the Taoist Academy.

"Do you have to offer incense to the Taoist Academy?" As soon as Chang Jin spoke, he felt that he was asking a little stupid.

If the city god is unwilling to worship the incense and fire power, I am afraid that it will not be far from falling from the throne.

In addition, as far as I know, in the past 20 years, there have been many gods who could not bear the oppression of the Taoist Academy, and finally abandoned their posts and fled. Ye Zongren's bleak words confirmed what he thought in his heart.

The Shinto Way is free and unfettered, and the Shinto is a duty...... This is what Chang Jin has always known. I thought that the immortal path was just a vine attached to humanity, but now I know that this kind of cognition is wrong, and its tentacles are even like Shinto.

Strictly speaking, both the fairy path and the Shinto path are built on humanity, but the fairy path is at the top of the pyramid, and the luck endures. This luck does not come out of thin air, but is absorbed from exploitation in humanity and Shinto.

This structure seems to be stable, but in fact, the foundation lies in humanity. Once humanity does not provide sufficient luck, the Shinto and the Immortal Dao will inevitably collapse.

It is no wonder that in the history of the earth, the two realms of immortals eventually declined, and I am afraid that it is also because of this.

From this, the source of the abolition of the dynasty was due to the excessive demand for humanity, resulting in the collapse. If it weren't for their exploitation, how could it cause a change of dynasty in the world.

Coming to such a conclusion, even Chang Jin himself was shocked. He didn't dare to think about it deeply, so he could only change the subject: "I don't know if adults know why there is chaos between the Heavenly Palace and the Earthly Palace?"

As a result, it was not surprising that Ye Zongren knew very little about this matter, and only spoke: "There was an accident in the Heavenly Palace a thousand years ago, and the gods in the sky turned into nothingness. If it weren't for this, how could the Taoist family be the only one and treat our gods as slaves...... Later, this change implicated the underworld, causing endless turmoil in the underworld for hundreds of years. I don't know what the specific reason is, but this information is still seen from the scrolls in the city god. ”

The gods of heaven have been reduced to nothingness...... Chang Jin recalled the previous conversation with Hu Dahai, and the other party also mentioned this matter. The more he wondered what had happened.

Rebellion, invasion of foreign gods? Chang Jin didn't know, thought for a moment, and smiled dumbly.

With his current state, even if he knows the truth, what can he do? Immortal Dao, humanity, Shinto, and thinking about these are useless for the time being, how can they mess up their hearts because of this.

I'm Chang Jin, but I'm just a Confucian in the rolling red dust, and I have my own avenue to pursue!

After some conversation, Ye Zongren finally ordered his subordinate ghost generals to send him back.

When he returned to the courtyard, the moon had already reached the western sky, and Chang Jin fell asleep.

When I woke up, the sky was already faintly bright, and I practiced a few swordsmanship as usual, and began to sit back in front of the window and read.

In the past few days, the college has been on vacation, and he has spent most of his time at home and not out. Studying, practicing, and living a fulfilling life.

The weather was still sunny in the morning, but the sky changed sharply at noon, and the lead clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker. Look at that situation, I'm afraid it's going to snow.

In the year of Ruixue Zhaofeng, I don't know how many people are looking forward to a good harvest in the coming year.

During this time, Chang Jin received many similar prayers.

Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer.

For ordinary people, they don't care about the rise and fall of the dynasty, they just hope to have a peaceful life.

Thinking about things, Wang Qinian came to the door.

It is said that Mr. Ganya left Beijing a few days ago and returned to his hometown, and now he has traveled to the territory of Junzhou, and is resting at the Fengshan Post Station, which is more than 30 miles away from Tongqu County. Many classmates in Mingyang College got the news and planned to drive to the fan station tomorrow to pay their respects.

"Really?" Hearing the news, Chang Jin was also a little excited. Mr. Obedient Cliff can be said to be a rare all-round Confucian in the Dayan Dynasty, and many scholars in Mingyang Academy are full of admiration for him. Some time ago, I heard that after the emperor dismissed Mr. Yaya, he planned to put him in prison, but because of the opposition of the courtiers, the matter was settled.

This time, Mr. Cliff was able to retreat with his whole body, which is also a blessing for Confucianism.

Being able to get close to this great Confucian, Chang Jin naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity. He agreed with Wang Qinian that he would go to Fengshan Station with his classmates from the college early tomorrow morning to pay homage to Mr. Yanya.

In the evening, the sky began to snow. fluttering and fluttering, it lasted all night.

When Chang Jin got up the next day, the snow in many places in the courtyard was half a foot thick. As soon as you step on it, the whole boot will be submerged in it.

With such a heavy snowfall, Chang Jin was inconvenient to practice swords in the courtyard, so he simply picked up a broom and buried himself in cleaning up in the courtyard.

By the time Xiaomei and Xing Su'er got up, Chang Jin had already cleaned most of the yard and was ready for pedestrians.

After breakfast, Wang Qinian still did not come to the door. Chang Jin waited impatiently and went directly to the inn to find someone. After coming to the county seat a few days ago, Wang Qinian felt that it was inconvenient for him to be an outsider, so he rented two houses in the inn with the scholar.

When I arrived at the door of the inn, I saw Komatsu carrying a box of early and shallow feet and walking towards him.

When Komatsu saw Chang Jin, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to say hello, but unexpectedly, his feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

"Where's your son-in-law?" Chang Jin helped him and asked.

"Chang Gongzi is early, my son-in-law is still sleeping in the room, and the little one will call him to get up. ”

"Let's go" Chang Jin followed Xiao Song into the inn and directly pulled Wang Qinian up from the bed.

After the other party finished washing and eating early, the two walked out of the inn before and after.

Who knew that when Wang Qinian saw the heavy snow on the street, he immediately cried and said with a sad face: "Yunsheng, there was a heavy snowfall last night, and it was inconvenient to walk on the road. The weather is so cold, holding the brazier feels cold, let's wait for two days before visiting. The road is closed by heavy snow, and it is impossible for Mr. Ya to leave, and he will definitely have to stay at the post station for a few more days.

"Hehe, Brother Wang, those classmates in the academy must also think so, wouldn't this just show the sincerity of you and me. Let's go together, if you are good to Mr. Yaya, let him give you some pointers, maybe Brother Qingyuan will be ......in high school next year" Chang Jin said well, and finally pulled Wang Qinian into the carriage.

The carriage was rented by Wang Qinian from the carriage and horse dealer last night, and it stopped at the door of the inn early in the morning.

Due to the heavy snowfall, there are very few pedestrians on the streets. There was no hindrance, and the carriage galloped all the way and soon left the county seat.

Not long after leaving the county, snowflakes fell from the sky.

At first, it didn't feel like it, but it soon began to become dense.

After more than ten miles of marching, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you leave?" Feeling that the carriage stopped, Chang Jin probed and asked the coachman.

"Two sons, the snow is too big to walk. The driver pointed to the heavy snow under the ground.

More than a foot thick, submerging half of the wheels. Looking back, I saw two ruts behind me stretching into the distance.

"Yunsheng, it seems that God will do so, let's go back. Wang Qinian retreated again.

"It's nearly half the way, how can we give up halfway, it's better for us to get out of the car and walk," Chang Jin has a resolute personality, and once he decides, he will not back down.

Besides, this kind of heavy snow is nothing to him at all, and when there is no one, he can completely pull Wang Qinian to run.

"What, how can it be, in case it freezes, there is not even a person. Wang Qinian shook his head again and again.

"Don't worry, I promise you'll be fine," Chang Jin said.

"No, no, the foolish brother still has to go back. ”