Ying Huazhou!

After three years of peace in the world, Ying Huazhou has come out of the war and completely restored calm.

In the Great Weekend of the previous dynasty, the chaos caused by the world has disappeared from the minds of the people, and the fields that were already barren are now being cultivated again.

The fields are busy, sweating and planting seeds.

A woman in a white dress, with a noble temperament, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, was standing by the field, quietly staring at the scene ahead, her expression was calm, and she was followed by many people in brocade robes.

The woman's jade hand pointed to the field in front of her, and said calmly: "The aura contained in this place has reached the standard, it is no longer an ordinary world, it has been promoted to a spiritual field, it can be recorded, there is no need to plant mundane things here, you can plant spiritual seeds." ”

"According to the Da Chu Wu Cifu, the nine grades of immortals, this can barely be included in the list of the nine grades of mortals,"

A middle-aged man with a black beard, with a happy look on his face, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "This time, I wish to go to the Wumiao Temple in person." ”

"This year's Lingtian, as well as the Chen family's Lingtian harvest, are willing to dedicate all of them to Chenghuang Niangniang. ”

Wu Miaozhu looked at the middle-aged man, silent for about ten breaths, and then slowly nodded and said: "Okay, for the sake of your filial piety, I will accept it on behalf of the gods." ”

"At this year's festival, your Chen family can get a place. ”

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you Wumiao." ”

Wu Miaozhu nodded slowly, and walked away slowly, the white shoes under his feet were spotless, and gradually disappeared from the middle-aged man's field of vision.

Wu Miaozhu slowly walked back to the state city and came to a temple.

The temple occupies a magnificent area, and still occupies a large area on the bustling streets of the state city, and outside the streets here, there are a large number of believers.

One by one, devout believers began to enter the temple.

Wu Miao Zhu came, along the way believers saluted, Wu Miao Zhu returned the salute one by one, and gradually entered the temple hall.

The main hall of the temple is about 12 zhang high, and one of the 10 zhang gods stands in the center, which is a prince sitting upright and wearing a crown comb.

On the side stood a woman dressed in a red veil, like a maid, standing beside the statue of the princely god.

A faint golden light permeated from the statue, and the shining hall was golden and full of solemn sacredness.

Wumiao Zhu first walked to the central statue, picked up the incense candles on the side, personally worshiped three times in a row, and inserted the incense candles in the incense burner, and then came to the side of the female statue, looking at the female statue, showing compassion, great compassion, compassion for the world.

Nodding subconsciously, it is this temperament, Chenghuang Niangniang is merciful and compassionate, purifying all sentient beings, believing in Chenghuang Niangniang, having many children and grandchildren, becoming auspicious in distress, and turning evil into good fortune.

A divine light fell from the statue, Wu Miaozhu disappeared into the main hall, but it did not cause a sensation among the believers on the side, this scene has not known how many times it has happened, and it is already known that Wumiao Zhu has entered the divine domain of Chenghuang Niangniang.

God's Domain!

As far as the eye can see, it is relatively simple, a white expanse, and there has never been too many buildings. 、

There is only one large hall, standing majestically in front, and the bluestone paved ground spreads to the feet of Wumiaozhu.

Wu Miaozhu walked to the main hall with a familiar car, and saw a Fang Nihuang wearing a red dress, lying in the central area of the hall without any image at this time.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked up at the place where the sound came from, and saw Wu Miaozhu walking closer step by step.

Wu Miaozhu looked at his own god, at this time, this salted fish look, there is no love, a posture of no desire and no desire, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, bent down his slender waist, and spoke: "Respect God?"

"Why haven't you been promoted?"

"I remember that when I left the state city, your divine power was enough, logically speaking, I left the state city to inspect the counties of Yinghuazhou, it has been more than a month, and your god position should be promoted to the city god of Yinghua Zhouzhou, so as to stabilize your own foundation, put an end to those scheming guys, and continue to plot the position of the city god of Yinghuazhou Zhou. ”

Fang Nihuang looked at Wu Miaozhu and replied lazily: "I slept and forgot when I got up." ”

Wu Miaozhu knew his own god-respecting nature, and personally supported Fang Nihuang, and said in an urging tone: "It's not too late to be promoted now." ”

"The god is still the first, and he is truly promoted to the deity of the sixth rank. ”

"In the first place under the command of the Spirit King, occupy the first position, the position of the city god in the future capital of the southern capital, and the position of the Beijing city god in Shangjing, is also a god. ”

Fang Nihuang shook his head slowly, his hair was full of green silk, and he said in a flat tone: "Why bother?"

"Striving for the first place in everything, how tiring it is to live like this. ”

Wu Miaozhu picked up Fang Nihuang, a pair of beautiful eyes gave birth to a sharp light, and said in an impassioned tone: "I was born to be the first, but everything is not going well, and I have never been the first." ”

"I can't, but God can. ”

"Shinto has a broad future, the Spirit King has been continuously promoted since the Nine Rank Divine Position, and the future is more than that, if the God is not the first, if he does not fight, he will not be able to keep up with the promotion of the Spirit King, and finally until he is in the dark. ”

"Since the Spirit King opened the incense, I worked day and night, day and night, to make God the first. ”

"Not only this time, but also the future will always be the first, firmly occupying the high position of Shinto until the day when there is no way to ascend and no way to advance. ”

Fang Nihuang looked at Wu Miaozhu, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the other party's hair, slowly shook his head and said: "You are too tired to live like this, I shouldn't have left you in the first place, let you live for the temple, otherwise I would have lived a quiet life a long time ago." ”

Wu Miaozhu didn't talk nonsense, and opened his mouth to urge: "Hurry up, if this time allows other gods to take the lead, then everything is over." ”

Fang Nihuang nodded slowly, his gaze was strong, and the stubborn Wu Miaozhu moved away.

The divine power was born in a steady stream, and it continued to follow some kind of traction in the dark, and began to rush mightily.

10,000 drops of golden divine power, 20,000 drops of golden divine power, and in the blink of an eye, 30,000 drops of golden divine power disappeared, and the divine power that continued to dissipate came to an abrupt end.

In the darkness, words with endless majesty sounded: "Promote Fang Nihuang to be the city god of Huazhou Prefecture from the sixth grade!"

The Shinto edict instantly gave birth to a series of lines, becoming more complex and more mysterious.

It lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and all the visions dissipated, and Wu Miaozhu had already retreated to the edge of the divine domain, feeling this coercion, and a strong sense of joy appeared.

Fang Nihuang slowly opened his beautiful eyes, looked at Wu Miaozhu, tilted his head slightly, and said in a distressed tone: "Hey, why do I still have 20,000 drops of divine power left, I thought that I would consume them all, when will there be more divine power." ”

"How did I not know!"