Early morning.

Since Xuanyuan's return, the three people in the Qing Micro have returned to their previous pure and self-sustaining lives. The difference from before is that Xuanwei Xuanming's heart has really calmed down, and the state of the two people has obviously improved. Although he is still a noisy child, he is much more serious when he does morning and evening classes.

The two little ones were still familiar with the Taoist scriptures, and Xuanyuan walked to the corner of the main hall and took out the boy sculpture. At this moment, its appearance is a little ridiculous: there is a Taishang secret method to exorcise evil spirits on its head, and it is covered with a bundle of cyan willow branches, wrapped like a zongzi.

In order to prevent the boy from jumping over the wall and releasing his evil energy, Xuan Yuan also invested money in order to temporarily seal him, not only drew a talisman with essence blood, but even used the last bit of willow wood in the Taoist temple to ward off evil spirits. As one of the four major exorcism plants and trees known as peach wood, ginkgo biloba, and mugwort leaves, the evil willow wood is indeed outstanding in the case of combining with talismans, and the boy has no trace of evil power leaking from his body.

It's a pity that this is just a stopgap measure, some burnt black spots have appeared on the willow branches, and the spiritual power of the talisman is gradually fading. What's worse is that Qing Micro now has nothing else to seal the evil qi except for some Sanyang Water left.

Xuan Yuan was a little anxious in his heart, but he also knew that building a house, especially a temple, was really in a hurry.

At this time, Sun Manjun and Xiao Jiabin climbed to the top of the mountain. Xuan Yuan stepped forward and looked at Xiao Jiabin in surprise: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Xiao Jushi's evil aura has subsided so much. ”

Xiao Jiabin didn't have any special look: "There are always a lot of people in need of help in this world." This time we went up the mountain, we mainly wanted to tell Xuanyuan Daoist that the Sanguan Temple had been built, and other aspects were basically prepared. ”

Xuanyuan was overjoyed on his face, and said solemnly: "Whoever invites the gods to enter the temple must choose a good day and an auspicious day, but we can't wait, please come to the house tomorrow and solve the matter completely with the poor road!"

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The next day, at the foot of Qingwei Mountain.

The originally quiet mountains and forests are already crowded with people today. A young man supported an old man and said complainingly: "I said grandpa, do you need to spend so much effort to come all the way to see this god-inviting ceremony?" In order to build this temple, the tiles of our own house have been donated by you, but fortunately it hasn't rained for the past few days, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise, what do you say!" the old man stopped, shook off the young man's hand, blew his beard and glared, "The temple of the Three Realms is in front, you dare to tell me to break your legs like this again!"

The young man looked helpless, knowing his old man's temperament, so he had to beg for mercy: "Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it, old man, you are so good to walk." ”

This scene is not uncommon on the road. Yesterday, Sun Laohan suddenly informed the townspeople that today was the date of the ceremony for the Emperor of Sanguan to invite the gods, and the person presiding over the ritual was the Taoist Xuanyuan, who had cured his grandson.

Xuanyuan is also very famous in Qingxi Town, and those pious old people naturally don't want to miss it, and insist on coming even if the mountain road is difficult. The juniors had no choice but to accompany the old man.

Of course, not all laymen are old people, a lone young man of about twenty-seven or eighteen is quite conspicuous in the crowd - it is the "flower fritters" in Sun Manjun's mouth. Today, he seems to have specially pinched himself, shaved his beard, cut his hair, and looked a little handsome when he was full of energy.

After walking through the mountains and forests, everyone finally came to the Sanguan Temple. On the whole, Sanguan Temple is very simple, and it can even be said to be a little simple.

The built Sanguan Temple is of moderate size, covering an area of 80 square meters and only one floor. The perimeter is separated by a red wall, and the only gate is facing south, and there is a black plaque on the door that reads "Sanguan Temple". There is no ornate decoration in the temple, only three statues of the Emperor of Sanguan covered with red cloth, which are more than two meters high, which is slightly lower than the Sanqing Law Phase on the top of the mountain.

Time gradually passed, and the townspeople came almost together, but the three of them stood at the gate of the temple without moving, and the crowd couldn't help but make noise.

Suddenly, Xuan Yuan shouted: "It's time!" Hearing that the ceremony had officially begun, everyone was immediately silenced.

Xuan Yuan stepped forward, holding a basin of water. And Xuanwei Xuanming changed into a yellow scripture robe, his expression was slightly nervous, and he followed Xuanyuan closely on both sides, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, and two red threads were connected to the statue in the Sanguan Temple from the two mirrors.

After walking for a while, Xuanwei Xuanming stopped in the center of the courtyard and at the entrance of the temple, standing still one after the other, using the mirror to reflect the light outside the temple to the Sanguan Temple, so that the statue can bathe in the light of the sun, moon and stars, and inherit the spirit of heaven and earth.

Xuanyuan, on the other hand, continued to walk towards the statue and recited the Water Purification Mantra, the Body Purification Mantra, the Mouth Purification Mantra, the Heart Purification Mantra and the Altar Purification Mantra. Then, after chanting the mantra of purifying heaven and earth, Xuan Yuan gently uncovered the red cloth on the idol, picked up the towel prepared in the basin, and gently wiped the idol, and took out a small jade stick prepared in advance, and lit the eyes, ears, nose, mouth, hands and feet of the idol.

Finally, the red thread attached to the idol was untied and placed on the small wooden table in front of the shrine along with the red cloth. On the wooden table are dozens of small statues, amulets, amulets and other small objects, which are prepared for people watching from the door.

Xuanyuan stepped on the gang again, recited the mantra of entering the gods, lit three incense sticks, bowed three times, and sang: "Please give the disciples divine power and divine powers, and the disciples are grateful!"

As the last sentence was spoken, a crisp sound came from the system.

"Ding-Sensing the host request, obtaining the recognition of the Emperor of the Three Officials, the function of the [Sanguan Temple] is activated"

"Ding--Promulgation [Divine Entrustment: Finding the Temple]"

In an instant, Xuan Yuan was swept by a terrifying gaze, and an indescribable feeling instantly swept through his body, and in an instant, it immediately disappeared. And the people outside the door seemed to feel the inexplicable terror between heaven and earth at the moment when Xuanyuan invited God, and their hairs involuntarily exploded, their brains fell into a state of ignorance, and they opened their mouths slightly one by one, and their eyes unconsciously looked at the three statues.

"It's ...... Is there really a Great Emperor of the Three Officials?" Xuan Yuan was also stunned and muttered to himself. Looking at the statue on the shrine, Xuan Yuan's heart was cold, and at the same time, a strange thought popped up in his mind: It seems that he has hugged a very thick golden thigh......

It took a while for everyone to recover. Xuanyuan exhaled to calm his mood, and said to the Xiao family outside the door, "Please enter the Sanguan Temple." The three members of the Xiao family shook their wit, withdrew from the state of "death" just now, and entered the temple tremblingly, standing in front of the gods one by one, their bodies tense.

Xuanyuan communication system, the thought in his heart moved, and a roll of beige silk silk appeared in his hand out of thin air and handed it to Xiao Jiabin.

The onlookers outside the door did not notice because of the bodies of the three members of the Xiao family, coupled with Xuanyuan's intentional cover-up of them. But Xiao Jiabin and the others were dumbfounded, this, this doesn't look like magic, right? One moment there was nothing in his hand, and the next moment a roll of cloth appeared.

"Please check the book carefully, and if you agree, ask the three laymen to bite their fingers and print their blood fingerprints in turn. Xuan Yuan reminded softly.

The three of them had already heard Xuanyuan's explanation of the specific matters, looked at the book from the ground, the information was accurate, and the three of them decisively printed their fingerprints - at this moment, they trusted Xuanyuan more than ever before. Creating something out of nothing, isn't it a fairy means or what?