Chapter 43: The Temple of the Divine Monarch

Shi Xuan was speechless for a moment, originally he was just nostalgic for Huang Rong, this can be regarded as picking up a little witch?

"How old is Wan'er this year?" Shi Xuan felt like a strange uncle, but if he stopped by the way, it would be okay to send the little girl home, and if he didn't see it, he couldn't watch such a small child wandering on the street. Of course, I also took this opportunity to get to know the Demon Queen, this kind of secret and huge sect may have a much higher surname than others who know the news of the Immortal Dao, so I didn't let it go.

Chu Wan'er stretched out her free hand, her palm was petite, her fingers were delicate, she compared it to five, and then to two, this kind of question didn't seem to be worth stopping to answer the important matter of eating.

"Uh, seven years old, how could you think of running away from home?" "This age is too young, to be able to wander to this day without problems, either because of great luck, or the little girl is a little fox, although innocent, but there should be vigilance and thoughts.

"Hmph. Chu Wan'er seemed to be full, stopped her chopsticks, raised her nostrils to the sky, and snorted, indicating that she didn't want to answer this question.

Shi Xuan secretly put a spell mark on Wan'er's body, after all, he can't take her back directly now, he still has to deal with the affairs of Chixia Shenjun, and when everything is done, it's not too late to take her away, now this concentric spell mark can make him feel the emotions of the little girl within a radius of twenty miles, if there is a feeling of fear or something, it means that there is danger, this spell is practiced to the ninth grade, and they can talk to each other within a radius of thousands of miles.

Seeing that Shi Xuan was not asking, but doing some inexplicable actions there, Chu Xuan'er's big eyes showed incomprehension, and there was some worry about seeing a madman.

"Since you're homesick, why don't I send you back. Shi Xuan didn't have the intention that Chu Wan'er would agree, after all, if she was so easy to turn, she would not be able to meet herself so lively, just inform me first, and just mention it directly after she is busy with the affairs of Chixia Shenjun.

Chu Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and then immediately clapped her hands and cheered: "Okay, okay, but Uncle Dao, you have to go to the broken temple in the west of the city with Wan'er to take down things." As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped off the stool and walked briskly outside the store.

Shi Xuan seemed to follow Chu Wan'er's bouncing figure slowly, wanting to see what tricks this little ghost was going to play.

When they arrived at a bustling street, Chu Wan'er, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and panted at Shi Xuan: "Uncle Dao, Wan'er is tired of walking, it's better to rest and leave." ”

Shi Xuan raised his eyebrows, seeing that the little girl didn't speak, the little girl suddenly looked behind Shi Xuan in shock, and muttered to herself: "Mother's ......"

Shi Xuan, who has super senses, of course understood that the little girl was panicking, but as soon as her mind turned and she pretended to look backwards, the little girl immediately turned around and ran into the crowd, shouting as she ran: "Catch the kidnappers, rob the people's girls!"

Relying on the small people and small body, Chu Wan'er drilled through the gaps of the crowd, and with the foundation of light skills, in a moment, the little girl arrived at the other end of the street, and then turned to Shi Xuan, who was still standing there, and made a triumphant grimace before flashing into another alley.

Shi Xuan smiled and shook his head, it's important to get down to business, go back and look for this little ghost, anyway, there is a concentric spell, and you can basically determine the place.

In fact, there is only one Chixia Divine Monarch Temple in Kaiyang City, Shi Xuan has seen so many divine lights before, except for here and the Thorn Shi Mansion, they are all gods that rich and big families invite back, Shi Xuan went in stealthily and looked at a few places, but he didn't find anything.

After confirming this matter, Shi Xuan went straight to the Chixia Divine Monarch Temple. The temple occupies an extremely large area, and it still has a red appearance, but judging from Shi Xuan's Qi Vision, the divine light here is much stronger than that in the town.

There are a lot of people who come to worship incense, bustling, crowded, there are people selling amulets at the door, there are people selling peach wood swords, there are people selling food, there are people selling scriptures, there are people selling wood carving villains, there are people performing juggling, it is very lively.

Shi Xuan didn't have the heart to line up, he turned to another secluded place, the small divine power stealth qi concealment technique was activated, and then pinched a wall piercing technique, swaggering into the temple from the middle of the high wall.

After entering, Shi Xuan found that the backyard of the temple was so quiet that there were almost no people in sight. Along the stone path, Shi Xuan walked towards a prosperously decorated courtyard.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard a crackling sound from the main room, as well as a woman's slight moaning and a man's panting. Shi Xuan didn't look like he was looking, but at this time, another temple staff member wearing a strange red costume hurriedly walked in, and then pushed the door into the main room.

This red costume represents a high-level divine envoy in the Chixia Divine Monarch Temple. Shi Xuan immediately walked lightly to the window of the main room, and tried to drill a hole in the window with his fingers, who knew that the window was not closed at all, and through the big gap, Shi Xuan clearly saw the scene in the main room.

A beautiful young woman was lying on the large bed facing the window, her eyes were tightly closed, her mouth was panting, her clothes were disheveled, and her snow-white breasts were exposed, changing shape under the ravages of a pair of big dark hands. A tall fat man in a red costume pressed against her whole body, and his lower body was straight.

The oracle who came in later, with a strong figure, stood on the edge of the bed, and urged the fat oracle on the bed: "Are you okay, there is still someone in front of you, it's my turn." ”

"Okay, you Fan Shiqian, I finally have such a good look, your fat man wants it, it's so cool, enjoy it." Before, none of the beautiful ladies could move, so they had to send a little statue to take home, and let the god touch it in the middle of the night, damn, so cool. The fat envoy moved as he spoke, without delay at all.

Fan Shiqian nodded: "Mu Chang, what you said can be regarded as speaking to my heart, why don't Shenjun give us soup to drink when we eat, the Shenjun Temple has come from scratch, where is there no credit for us, why is the second housekeeper of the Assassin's Mansion pressed on our heads as soon as he came, hey, I said you are okay?"

"Hehe, what is the deep relationship between Shenjun and Thorn History, we don't know, fat man, but Shenjun hasn't appeared for a while, I'm afraid I'm in trouble, I said Fan Laosan, we have to find a way out, hey, it's really tight. The fat man shuddered twice and then stopped moving.

Fan Shiqian pulled Mu Chang down, and said while unzipping his belt: "I still have you to remind me, a few days ago, we ordered the Shenjun Temples in various places to encourage believers to donate, and now the first batch of goods will be sent over." You say, how can this person be so stupid, tell him to give as much as he wants, ah, it's so tight, and besides, such a beautiful woman, I really believe that the god worshipper will make them pregnant, hehe, it's not cheap. ”

Mu Chang lifted his pants and tied his belt slowly: "Even if it's not us, Shenjun doesn't have the same method to get them pregnant, anyway, Shenjun will send a child, how can you send it specifically." Ha ha. After speaking, he sighed, "It's a pity, if we leave the Divine Monarch Temple, we won't have those magical abilities." ”

"What is not capable, the god monarch has not appeared for almost a month, the ghost knows what happened to him, or gold and silver and women are real, comfortable. ”

Shi Xuan listened to it for a long time and got some important news, but for the sake of safety, he still broke in, picked up the ** banner and brushed it, first brushed the fat man Mu Chang unconscious, and then looked at Fan Shiqian with his body exposed.

Fan Shiqian's cold sweat brushed the ground and came out, and his lower body gushed out uncontrollably, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of clarity, he immediately borrowed a little divine power from the statue to maintain it, I am afraid that he would directly lose his yang and die.

Seeing the red flash on Fan Shiqian's body, Shi Xuan felt that a little bit of incense power came from the statue in the front hall and blessed his body, he didn't dare to slack off, stretched out his hand to restrain Fan Shiqian's vital point, and then silently recited the incantation, and used a ** technique while Fan Shiqian's mind was not very sober.

Fan Shiqian, who was hit by the ** technique, knew everything, said everything, and explained the matter cleanly. He was originally a broken settlement in Liangzhou, relying on his strong body, he was still barely fed and clothed in Fucheng, and one night there was a god who fell into a dream, calling himself the god of Chixia, and asked him to build a temple for himself, so that he would be rich and glorious at that time.

Originally, Fan Shiqian didn't believe it, but he couldn't stand dreaming about it every night, and he was in a small mountain village in the middle of nowhere, and he bought the people in the village, and found a broken temple to build a simple Chixia Shenjun Temple.

Shi Qian, the model of divine grace, presided over this temple, and then the temple gradually developed in Liangzhou, and even the assassin Shi came to worship, and those who wanted to find trouble did not dare to come.

When they moved back to the temple and returned to the city, Fan Shiqian and Mu Chang both dreamed of the Divine Monarch, who gave them a set of cultivation exercises, which could be used to cast spells or make talismans within a radius of one mile from the temple.

After that, the king sent down an oracle to make a batch of small idols, and then put them in front of the idols for a night, and then if any more beautiful women came to ask for children, he gave them the small idols, and they were sure to put them under their pillows at night.

The name of the Divine Monarch seeking the power of the Divine Monarch has gradually spread, and the Divine Monarch seems to have increased in strength, and there are two more idols that can gather the power of incense and fire. When he was transferred to Fengzhou, Shenjun also asked most of the people from the Chixia Shenjun Temple to follow him to Fengzhou to preach.

When I arrived in Fengzhou, it was okay at first, except for the addition of the second housekeeper of the Thorn History Mansion as the great god envoy, there were three more god statues, but in the past month, the god monarch has no longer appeared, and other god envoys rarely see the god monarch appear to the point that it is nothing, but Fan Shiqian and Mu Chang, who are the oldest qualified, began to be afraid, after all, they have seen more of what the god has done, and the name of the evil god cannot be shaken off, so they panicked and found a way out for themselves.

After hearing this, Shi Xuan stunned Fan Shiqian, and woke Mu Chang up, concocted it in the same way, and the news he got was not different from Fan Shiqian, so he was relieved, and then easily got rid of the two of them and destroyed the corpses, I don't know how many people they had harmed.

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