Chapter 465: Demon Suppression Sword

Ask the gods and Buddhas to bless, worship the dragon for rain, ask the gods to subdue the demons, this kind of thing has existed since ancient times.

People who can talk to the gods are often respected by the world.

When the lord of the city government knew the city protector, the city protector was setting up a stall on the edge of the county town to tell fortunes.

At that time, the lord of the city government was just an unsuccessful talent.

This is the third time that the name has fallen to Sun Mountain, and the famous Confucian Temple has been worshipped, Xiucai really doesn't know what else he should do?

After he returned to the county seat, he gave all the remaining copper plates for the exam to the original fortune teller, who is today's city protector.

The fortune teller used the copper plate given by Xiucai to put a hexagram.

Then the fortune teller smiled deeply and pointed to the sky.

This hexagram, the fortune teller didn't say a word.

Xiucai felt that he had been cheated of money, and said a lot of ugly things on the spot, but the fortune teller cultivated very well, and he didn't talk back, just nodded to Xiucai.

In the second year, Xiucai was promoted.

It dawned on him that the fortune teller was a fairy.

He finally deciphered the meaning of the fortune teller pointing to the heavens, which was a prophecy that he could ascend.

In the year he was raised, the city protector was still a fortune teller, and when he gave people fortune telling, he still didn't speak, only gestured.

The fortune teller is a great wisdom who understands all things, and he refuses to miss it.

He invited the fortune teller to eat the best restaurant, ordered the best dishes, said a basket of good things, and asked the fortune teller to accompany him, and when he had problems on the road to officialdom, he could help him solve his doubts.

The fortune teller was very embarrassed, because he couldn't reveal too much providence, but seeing that the lifter had such sincerity, he finally reluctantly agreed.

"Who made you and me have a fate, for you, the poor road is nothing more than a loss of Yangshou. ”

Mr. Fortune Teller's affectionate and righteous mind touched the Zhongju Xiucai, and they planted grass as incense, swore to the sky, and became brothers with different surnames.

Since then, the fortune teller has been following the lord of the city government.

When the lord of the city was still a small leader in the town, the fortune teller was his master.

On the way to the promotion of the lord of the city government, the fortune teller did play a lot of roles.

He was born in a stall, he knows a lot about the careful eye on the ground, and he uses these little tricks in officialdom, which these scholars have never seen.

Some people say that money is the root of all evil, he uses it like a fish in water, he is never stingy when he runs for official positions, and he never soft-hearted when he is searching for people's fat.

Behind his back, he did many things that the city lord didn't know, so that the city lord was promoted all the way.

But in front of the city government, he often "asks God for orders".

There are many kinds of tricks.

If you stick a peachwood sword into a basin of water, the peachwood sword will turn red, as if it is stained with blood, which is called killing the villain.

In the copper basin to light the yellow mounted paper, recite the incantation, blow it down in one breath, the ashes are splashed, and then a hundred flowers fall from the sky, which is called the blessing of the immortals.

After offering fruit and wine, pressing Ruyi with a piece of red cloth, and praying sincerely, the red cloth was uncovered, and Ruyi turned into a tank of goldfish, which is called like a fish in water.

In short, the trick of running the rivers and lakes to change the trick, Mr. Fortune Teller has played it all over again.

He can get the trust of the lord of the city government even more, and when the lord of the city mansion becomes the lord of the city mansion, the fortune teller will naturally become the city protector.

The reason why the iron shoe man was caught today is because when the iron shoe man was outside the city, he soared into the sky and crossed the city tower.

This is the surprise that everyone laughs at, and they all say that the iron shoe man is a god, and it has reached the ears of the lord of the city, and the lord of the city even wants to befriend him.

The master's mind was known to the city protector, how could he allow others to share his share?

So he made a hexagram and said to the lord that there was a monster mixed in the city, and he was wearing a pair of iron shoes to break the lord's official fortune.

If he is allowed to go out of the city, the master's career will come to an end.

Hearing such words, people will be anxious, the old man begged the city protector to find a way to crack it, and the city protector said that he wanted to find a reason to put the iron shoe man in prison first, and then make plans.

This is a well-formulated strategy, which coincided with the iron shoes artificially venting the foot monk and trampling on the restaurant.

Originally, he had to arrest someone if he had nothing to do, but this time it was even more logical.

The Man with Iron Shoes was sent to prison, and the city protector said that he would set up a platform in the middle of the night, and that he would invite the gods to subdue the demons.

The Dharma platform was built very gorgeously, and the city protector also changed into a yellow robe, wearing a decent look.

But he is simply a god who made a fortune, no matter how decent the superficial article is, can he invite immortals?

Three spells were burned, and the peachwood sword shook to the sky.

The mage of the city protector had words in his mouth.

One please, Da Luo Jinxian.

Second, please protect the home.

Three, please six Ding Liujia.

Fourth, please subdue the demon sword.

At this time, a sword should be sent from the sky, and he plans to use this sword to cut off the iron man in the cage and get rid of the people who want to rob him.

But he never expected that he really invited the immortals.

It was two monks, one old and one young, who fell from the sky.

This accident made the city protector dumbfounded.

The little monk was full of momentum, his chin raised proudly, and he sneered at the city protector: "Da Luo Jinxian has arrived, and ordinary people still dare not kneel?"

The little monk was young, but his voice was like a bell, echoing in the night sky, like a beautiful sound.

This may be the first time that the god stick has seen a real immortal, and he immediately fell into a cold sweat, trembling like chaff, his feet were soft, and the whole person fell down, like a five-body gift.

The little monk smiled even more proudly, and scolded the city protector: "Bring the key to the prison, when Da Luo Jinxian is killing demons and demons, no one is allowed to peek, otherwise you will gouge out your eyes." ”

The gods have orders, who dares to disobey?

The two monks came to the cage without any problems.

Inside the cage, the white-robed man and the iron-shoeed man were talking and laughing, how could there be a little sad appearance of committing a life lawsuit?

All the jailers were kicked out by the city mage, and when the monk opened the cage, he no longer looked like he was begging for food during the day, but instead danced with his eyebrows and giggled at the white-robed man.

After laughing, the little monk pushed out a mist from under his sleeve, enchanting all the prisoners in the prison.

In an instant, everything was crooked, and only the white-robed man and the iron-shoed man were still awake.

The monk suddenly changed his powers, and the old and the young became one, turning into a beautiful and delicate woman.

I don't know if a woman is an enemy or a friend, the iron-shoed man's eyes were locked, but he heard the white-robed man laugh: "Yuru Niangzi, in order to save me, you don't hesitate to spend your true spirit to change, how can I not make a promise?"

It turned out that the monk turned out to be Luo Yuru, the third sister of the southwest.

"You damn ghost, you really talk about human feelings. Yuru glanced at him fiercely and took a sip gently: "When I was forced to eat swill on the street before, why didn't I see you come to the rescue?"