On the ruined site of the Sealing Demon Temple, a new City God Temple is rising from the ground.

Dressed in a robe, Kongchenzi walked up the steps, but no one around him could see him.

The air was still filled with the smell of ashes after the fire, but also the freshness of wood.

On the mountain bag that is not too high, you can see that many craftsmen are busy, and the fire burned the Demon Sealing Temple clean, not to mention rebuilding, it is not easy to clean up.

The craftsmen chatted as they worked.

"What kind of temple is this? It looks like the temples we built before are different. ”

A Rakshasa man carried a piece of wood, and after being busy for so many days, he still didn't know what temple he was building, it didn't look like a Buddhist temple, not to mention that this temple was built on top of the famous Demon Temple in the entire Chazhou.

"I heard that it is a temple called the City God God, and it is a very powerful deity, and the magic power is vast. ”

"In the future, our Chazhou will be under the control of this god, saying that as long as we worship this god, we will never have any more demons in Chazhou in the future. "Someone has already gotten the news, and the overseer and the master who presided over the construction have revealed the news.

"So powerful?" some people still couldn't believe it.

"I heard that the immortal of the Daomen set up the Netherworld, and this Chenghuang is the ghost and god of the Netherworld, not only in charge of the affairs of the living and demons, but also the dead. ”

"In the future, if we die, this god will have to send our souls to the earth. ”

When it comes to the reincarnation of life and death, everyone here in Chazhou believes in this, believing that death is just the beginning of another life, and they become cautious one by one.

Even the construction of this temple has become a little more religious, for fear of offending this god who is in charge of their afterlife.

When the Taoist stepped into this place, the scenes that happened that day were like going back in time, reflecting in the mind of the empty dust.

Only one sentence can be issued in the end.

"It's a pity. ”

I don't know if it's a pity for the people who died here, or a pity for this hundred-year-old temple that burned down.

Yun Jun appeared at the right time, and he had already seen the entire Brake King City through the whole city.

"These bald donkeys are running so fast, I just looked at it, and the temples are clean, and there is no one left. ”

The Qinglong boy floated on the side, his murderous anger boiling: "Master! these people don't have any good things, so they should kill them all without leaving any of them." ”

The Taoist just said: "Just solve the problem, and if you kill the evil together, it will be a situation where the lives will be ruined." ”

"Some people naturally deserve to die, but along with it, I don't know how many innocent people have been buried in the chaos. ”

"The matter of the Buddha Gate and the Dao Gate has to be attributed to me and the Buddha who passed away. ”

"These ordinary low-level Buddhist disciples and believers are just people who are subordinate to survive under the general trend. ”

Descend the hill and follow the stumbling footsteps of Grimace into the liveliest part of the city.

The Taoist, Yunjun, and Qinglong Boy sat on the donkey cart and walked through the smoke.

The journey is like a ghost and god transiting, as if walking in two different worlds with passers-by, and there is no junction with each other.

In the market, it was very noisy, with crowds and cars blocking the roads.

You can see a lot of Central Plains people, Rakshasa people opened all kinds of shops, there are Rong people convoys blocked on the road to unload goods non-stop, there are also Xiyi people male and female merchants purchasing goods.

All of a sudden, all kinds of languages can be heard on the streets, and ordinary Central Plains people come here, and they don't know some Rakshasa and Rong people, so they really can't do business.

The donkey general had not yet seen anyone, his nose wrinkled, and he shouted loudly.

"Sir, where are you here?"

You don't need to look at it at all, and with a sniff of the donkey general's nose, you can find the target.

Yun Jun quipped: "Yo! General Donkey will have to change his name to General Dog in the future." ”

General Donkey's eyes rolled: "Who are you scolding, you cloud demon, next time let the master send you to the old scholar, and let you receive a full set of disciple education in the academy for nine years." ”

The Taoist looked in the direction that the donkey general had said.

This is a newly opened ready-to-wear shop, just opened on the corner of the street, the location is not good, but this is the most prosperous market street in the city of the king, and the shops on this street are very valuable.

The shop is topped with a pompous wooden sign, painted in a sparkling gold.

"God cut the garment shop. ”

The shop can be seen full of silk and satin, all kinds of cloth, many women crowded inside, and the sound of warblers and swallows is full of words.

Among them, the girl dressed in the costume of a Rakshasa woman was obviously the owner of the shop, and her voice was the loudest among the people.

It is precisely because of its cheerful and straightforward laughter and infectious energy that the customers in the shop have become more talkative, and they are free here.

It also makes it look less like a ready-to-wear shop and more like a roadside gossip tea stall, whispering to many women and women, talking about the latest news in the city, and letting out the slightest unsuppressed laughter.

Listening to the voice, he knew that it was the grimace of the demon mage who had met on the road to the empty dust before.

It's just that now he has taken off his grimace mask, his hair is tied up in a headdress, and he has put on a beautiful Rakshasa woman's clothes and light makeup.

It looks much more mature and stable, and it is gorgeous and moving, and his face exudes a moving smile.

Just looking at his appearance, he couldn't connect with the demon mage who was holding a big knife and fighting monsters for three hundred rounds.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the hearty laughter revealed his identity.

A woman took the ready-to-wear clothes she had just arrived, and was excited: "Ouch! Your craftsmanship is really good, your scissors make it, and you don't even measure it, and then a few scissors are cut out according to my size, no mistake, it can be called gold scissors!"

"And I thought I'd have to wait a long time to get ready-to-wear so soon!"

When the girl heard the praise, where could she bear it, she picked up the big scissors on the table, and played a few times, triumphant.

"Of course, do you see my sign?"

"God cut the garment shop. ”

"I've practiced this sword technique, but I used to be ......"

Speaking of this, the words stopped abruptly, revealing a trace of loneliness.

"The heroes don't mention the courage of the year, anyway, you have searched the whole street, and there is no one faster than me. ”

"If you need it, I can make you a set right now. ”

The women immediately became excited: "I want a set of this color, I want to use this piece of brocade, when can I get it?"

"I want to ......"

The girl's face blossomed with joy, and in the blink of an eye, so many transactions had been made, and it seemed that this business was much easier than killing monsters.

But she didn't see that across the street, on top of an illusory and hazy donkey cart, someone was watching her.

The Taoist who was sitting on the carriage with his head tilted was smiling, and his eyes moved slightly.

"It seems that there is no more demon mage grimace in the world. ”

The donkey general's ears moved, and he stopped the bickering with Yun Jun.

At this moment, it has figured out what it wants, looked at its own master, and waited for an opportunity to improve its status in the master's mind.

The donkey general deliberately licked his face, and said as if he knew the old man very well: "Master, don't pretend...... Specifically to meet?"

"Say hello?"

Kongchenzi retracted his gaze: "No need, let's go." ”

The donkey general leapt up from the smoke and walked through the streets like the wind, stepping away in the clouds.

The girl in the ready-to-wear shop seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned her head to look outside.

The donkey cart swept past the shop, but it could see nothing but pedestrians.

In the end, he could only withdraw his gaze in confusion.

And the crowd gathered around.

"Hey!"

"Hurry up!"

"Isn't it God's scissors? I'm going to want it today. ”

The girl's angry voice came out of the shop: "Huh, dare to question my knife skills?"

"Today, I'm going to show you what real technology is. ”

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After the empty dust is gone.

The city god of Chazhou, which was sealed by the Yin Cao Difu, finally arrived in Chazhou, and the state assassin led the officials and officials of Chazhou Rakshasa and Rong to worship the city god temple and open the city god realm of incense and fire.

At this point, the matter of Chazhou was a foregone conclusion.

At the same time, a large number of Taoist disciples and Xuegong disciples stepped into Chazhou, and Daomen disciples established various large and small city god temples here, and Xuegong disciples established their academies and private schools.

Chazhou has set off earth-shaking changes, and there has never been a continuous demon disaster since then.