Chapter Forty-Seven: Meeting the Capital Chenghuang

Near the Yin and Yang Passage, Black and White Impermanence saw a person standing in front of him, with his back to them, and the figure looked extremely familiar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hei Wuchang was a little short-tempered, and the task was not completed, and there was always a fire hidden in his heart, so he stepped forward and shouted at the man: "Who is blocking your black grandfather's way!"

Bai Wuchang was more thoughtful, and he could block the Yin and Yang Passage so loudly, maybe his identity was not ordinary, but it was a pity that he moved a little slower and failed to hold Black Impermanence.

"Oh, did you open this yin-yang passage, why can't others stand here?" the man slowly turned around as he spoke.

"Grandpa is on fire today, you can send it to the door!

The sound was extremely familiar, but due to the influence of this yin and yang channel, the sound here was distorted, and it wasn't until the person turned around that Bai Wuchang realized that it was Lord Lu Ju.

Suddenly, Bai Wuchang shouted: "Black Impermanence, don't stop it quickly, this is Lord Lu Ju!"

In fact, when the person turned around, Hei Wuchang had already discovered his identity, and he had no choice but to punch out, and suddenly retracted his momentum, and suddenly a dog ate and lay on the ground.

This black impermanence is also clever, and at this time he simply doesn't get up, so he kneels on the ground and keeps kowtowing to the compass.

"My lord, my subordinates don't know that my lord is coming, my subordinates should die, my subordinates should die!"

Seeing that Hei Wuchang kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, Bai Wuchang also sighed deeply, this is not afraid of God opponents, but afraid of pig teammates, now it's okay, the original task has not been completed, and I don't know how to explain it, and now this one is coming again, it is estimated that it will be difficult to die if I don't want to.

But no matter what, there is a glimmer of life to fight for, Bai Wuchang also walked quickly in front of Lu Ju, puffed and knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said nothing.

"Okay, okay, I know that you have been wronged today, that Fang Shaoyuan is holding the seal of this judgment, it will be strange if you don't take the opportunity to clean it up!"

"Get up!" Lu Juan was obviously in a good mood and didn't think too much about them.

And black and white impermanence is also very different from this scene, Lu Juan is not so easy to talk about on weekdays, and he has always emphasized the words of his boss, right and wrong, which is why they knew that Fang Shaoyuan was innocent, but they still brought him back to the underworld.

The big guy spoke, and naturally they couldn't disobey, so they slowly stood up, but they still stuck their heads.

"Okay, you can ignore the mess of things, but you won't be so careful about the things that are snuggly in this judgment, so let's do it, you will be fined for one year to set an example!"

As he spoke, Lu Juan strode towards the Yin and Yang Channel.

"Hey, you two haven't kept up yet, do you still want to invite you!"

Black and white impermanence suddenly looked at each other, and they all saw the incomprehension in each other's eyes, could it be that Lu Zhu took the wrong medicine today, and he was actually fined for a year, and he let them go so easily, it was incredible.

However, they also heard the meaning of defending Fang Shaoyuan from Lu Juan's words, and the trace of revenge that originally rose in their hearts also dissipated.

"Let's go!" Bai Wuchang waved his hand, and the two of them quickly followed Lu Ju's footsteps.

At this time, Fang Shaoyuan had already come to the largest City God Temple in the Heavenly Mandate City, which was the official residence of the capital City God.

It was nothing else that he came here, it was from the jade seal that he received an invitation from the capital city god, otherwise Fang Shaoyuan would not have left from Mo Xiyun in a hurry.

This is not the first time that Fang Shaoyuan has come to this City God Temple, but he has come here as an official before, and even once wrote a poem on behalf of the emperor.

The whole city god temple sits in the north and faces south, there are three entrances inside, divided into three halls, the first hall is also called the front seat, it is a double-layer brick and wood structure on the top of the heavy eaves rest mountain, there are east and west gates on the left and right, the arc is the wall according to the wall, there is a colorful giant unicorn image in the wall, there are the east and west stables inside, there are the statues of the saddle horse and the groom god, lifelike, it looks solemn and mighty, the steps on the patio in the middle are the long corridor, the corridor rolls up the roof of the shed, the hanging column beam is hung with palace lamps, the decoration is extremely beautiful.

And the second hall is also called the middle seat, it is a single-storey brick and wood structure on the top of the hanging mountain, ascends the steps, there are six wings on the east and west sides, and there are the gods of the two counties in the city of the Mandate of Heaven and the gods.

Three halls are the bell and drum tower, the hall is the seat of the city god, there is a dark room behind the seat, there is a particularly tall statue of the god of the city god in the plastic, commonly known as the earth city god, the interior is gloomy, there is no urgent accident, people dare not go into the inside to light incense.

At that time, Fang Shaoyuan was so high-spirited, although he felt that this City God Temple was good, it was quite magnificent, although the Yin Qi was heavier, he was not afraid, and he felt that this City God Temple was only like that.

But now, as a Yin God, when he stood outside the gate of the city god, he felt a supreme majesty rushing towards him, if it weren't for the fact that his cultivation was not too low now, I am afraid that even this gate would have stepped over.

Step by step, he walked into the City God Temple, but no one came to stop him, it seemed that the capital City God had already ordered it.

Although it is already late at night, there are still many places in this city god temple to light this ever-bright lantern, and there are special Taoist priests in it.

Quickly walked through the first hall and the second hall, and came directly to the main hall of the third hall, the statue of the capital city god is three feet high, and there is a mighty golden armor god general on both sides, which should be the close guard of the capital city god.

Facing a city god who could be in the Tribulation Realm, Fang Shaoyuan showed enough awe, he stepped forward and bowed deeply to the god statue, and said in his mouth: "The little god breaks the land of the Wind Mountain, and he sees the Lord Chenghuang." ”

Before Fang Shaoyuan could react, he suddenly felt that the entire hall was rotating, and the whole person had a feeling of being unable to stand.

However, after a few breaths, Fang Shaoyuan found that he was still standing steadily.

"You're here!" A mellow and deep voice sounded behind Fang Shaoyuan, which suddenly startled him slightly.

As soon as he turned around suddenly, Fang Shaoyuan found a middle-aged scribe-looking figure sitting upright not far from him, and in front of him was a small desk with a set of tea sets on it, in which the water in the teapot seemed to be boiling and steaming.

"What's the matter, is there anything surprising, come and take a seat, I heard that Fang Di is proficient in the tea ceremony, and he can talk about the monk in the wind for a while. ”

Listening to the middle-aged scribe's understatement, Fang Shaoyuan's heart suddenly became disgusted and in an uproar.

This middle-aged scribe should be the capital city god, but how could he know that he invited monks and Taoist priests to drink tea and talk about the tea ceremony, could it be that there are hidden characters on this Broken Wind Mountain who are secretly watching his every move, in this case, it is too terrifying.

Du Chenghuang didn't seem to notice Fang Shaoyuan's abnormality at all, he picked up the teapot and poured tea for Fang Shaoyuan, poured it for himself, and then continued to greet in a low voice: "Fang Land, this seat drinks tea the way you said, it feels really good! Come, taste the tea art of this seat!"

At this time, what are you afraid of, go straight on, Fang Shaoyuan secretly cheered himself up, and then his face suddenly became flat, he sat down very calmly, and then picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of tea.

Suddenly, a fragrance slowly rose from between his mouth and tongue, penetrating into the depths of his soul, making Fang Shaoyuan feel like he was in a fairyland.

After a long time, Fang Shaoyuan exhaled deeply and couldn't help but admire: "Good tea!"

As if he had met a bosom friend, the city god heard Fang Shaoyuan's admiration, and immediately smiled, and said in his mouth: "Oh, in the end, it is the talent of the champion, there are so many people under this seat, there is no one who really understands the tea ceremony, Fang Land, come, have another cup, this is a unique Yin God Tea in the underworld, which is watered with yellow spring water, and it has a strong condensation effect for our Yin God!"

As he spoke, Du Chenghuang couldn't help but say that Fang Shaoyuan filled the cup with tea.

"Cut, what Yin God Tea, to put it so lofty, it's not the Buddha Heart Tea that this Sword Spirit stole from Lingshan back then, I bet that this Yin God Tea in the hands of this old boy is definitely not genuine, but it is an inferior product transplanted from my Buddha Heart Tea for unknown generations. ”

Xiao You's words almost didn't make Fang Shaoyuan squirt out the tea, but the strange look on his face was seen by Du Chenghuang.

"Why, Fang Land, how is this tea in this seat, and how is it compared to your pot of silver needles!"

Facing Du Chenghuang's question, Fang Shaoyuan's brain suddenly moved, pretending to be calm and picked up the cup and sniffed it, looked at it, and then took another sip, his eyes closed, as if immersed in the aroma of this tea.

After a long time, Fang Shaoyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and he said thoughtfully: "My lord, please forgive the words of the little god, your tea seems to be impure!"

As soon as these words came out, Du Chenghuang's originally indifferent face suddenly changed, and Fang Shaoyuan could feel that the air around him seemed to be frozen, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a huge cloth, and the tighter and tighter he became.

However, Fang Shaoyuan did not struggle, but tried his best to continue: "This tea should still have a mother tree, and your tea is at least three generations away." ”

Suddenly, the pressure on his body was released all of a sudden, and Fang Shaoyuan suddenly felt light, the feeling of approaching death just now was really unforgettable.

"Hahaha, Fang Land, this seat originally only admired you, but now I really admire you, I can't imagine that your tea ceremony is so profound, and even this seat is not the purest tea can be tasted, I really admire!"

Looking at Du Chenghuang's happy appearance, Fang Shaoyuan also breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao You whispered: "Despicable and shameless, that person's thing said, you still have to be shameless!"

Regarding Xiao You's words, Fang Shaoyuan pretended not to hear them, and his face still looked very indifferent.

"Fang Land, you are right, this tea actually comes from a Buddha heart tea, which was snatched from Lingshan and transplanted in our underworld when the underworld thought that the supreme power was snatched from Lingshan. ”

Speaking of this, the face of the capital city god was gloomy: "It's a pity that although this Buddha heart tea is still in the underworld, it no longer belongs to the underworld!"