The Ghost Emperor raised his hands and said in a loud voice: "I am the lord of good and evil, and good and evil in the world will be judged by me after death."

I am the lord of the underworld, and I will protect all living beings who sleep forever after death.

I am the lord of reincarnation, and the reincarnation of all living beings is determined by me!"

This is where the Ghost Emperor proclaims his priesthood, which is clear and clear. And among the Buddhist and Taoist gods, there is such a clear understanding of the priesthood, it is still once.

"Good, good. The Ghost Emperor is a great honor, judges good and evil, dominates the underworld, and decides reincarnation. My Lord is mighty, good, great!"

The ode in the void seems to change with the declaration of the Ghost Emperor Dazun, constantly singing: "The Ghost Emperor Dazun, judge good and evil, dominate the underworld, and decide the reincarnation ......"

These three are the priesthoods that Wen Fei chose for himself, and they are simply a part of death. With the announcement in his mouth, suddenly the entire kingdom of God was constantly shaking, affecting the entire underworld.

The priesthood affected the Pure Land world of Buddhism, and with this sound rumbled. Under the light of the Buddha, in the Pure Land World guarded by the Eight Dragon Gods, the reincarnation places of countless believers also shook......

Back to the modern age

Wen Fei went directly to find Huang Sheng, who he hadn't seen for a long time. The real estate company of this goods is getting bigger and bigger, and when he saw Wen Fei, he was quite polite, and said with a smile: "Didn't Brother Wen go to Mingzhu to make a fortune?

Both of them have been hunted down by the Earth Conservation Movement, and they are difficult brothers. Seeing each other now, they are naturally affectionate: "Secretary Chen has been talking to you several times, saying that your brother Wen has now become a big boss in Mingzhu." And I didn't go to see him. It's chilling!"

Wen Fei smiled bitterly and begged for mercy: "Brother Huang is ashamed of being a brother like this, so I have to drink two more cups to make amends!

"It's a little bit old!" Huang Sheng smiled: "It is estimated that there will be a year before I retire from the second line." Don't worry though. Secretary Chen is also a local faction. It has been operating in the city for more than ten years.

Even if you retreat, it's no problem to mix up with a big director or something. The prestige won't fade for a while!How can you help with something?"

Wen Fei shook his head: "It's just that I care about asking!" The business he does is not something that can be accommodated in such a small place. Since you want to play culture, you must go to the most first-tier city.

Wen Fei said: "In my brother's life, do you just want to do business locally." Didn't you think of being a Jianglong and going to other places?"

Huang Sheng took out a box of cigars from his arms. smiled: "Originally, I didn't have this plan, after all, my brother is old, so his courage is naturally small." But since Secretary Chen is retiring. Brother, I might really want to go outside!

Wen Fei signaled to understand, in the officialdom, people go to tea and cool. Secretary Chen really stepped back. The so-called prestige. I'm afraid it won't be long before it disappears without a trace...... This Huang Sheng naturally had to make plans early!

Wen Fei smiled: "I was about to discuss business with my brother." Of course, it is definitely a legal business, and we will definitely not do illegal business!"

Next, Wen Fei and Huang Sheng went to the municipal party committee compound together. visited Chen Shijie and the old lady. and negotiated business with Huang Sheng.

A series of busy. Back in the Northern Song Dynasty, it was already the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

A full moon hangs high in the sky, and thousands of lights illuminate the city. Wen Fei took Qingqing and walked in the city of Tokyo on such a Lantern Festival night. The mind is completely relaxed these days. It's really busy with the Great Master Wen.

His own Tianmen Lantern Mountain attracted countless people in Tokyo City to watch, but Wen Fei didn't see any interest. Dragged Qingqing to walk on the street, and even came to Daxiangguo Temple with great interest.

But I saw that the Great Xiangguo Temple was actually in the color of the mountain around the color knot Manjushri, Puxian, across the lion, the white elephant, each in the hand to point out the five ways of water, its hand shake. Use a roller to winch the water and light the top of the mountain, store it in a wooden cabinet, and put it down from time to time, like a waterfall. And on the left and right doors, each with grass to tie into the shape of a dragon, with a green curtain to cover the cage, the grass densely placed tens of thousands of lamps and candles, looking at the meandering like a double dragon flying away. It looks so beautiful that it has attracted countless onlookers.

The temple is very wealthy, and the annual lantern festival is one of the best in Tokyo. But this year, there is the gate of heaven in front of Shang's father's mansion, but he casually compares them.

The road to Shangfu's mansion was countless times more crowded than usual. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sea of people. There were too many people, and it was actually blocked.

Wen Fei shook his head, but he didn't bother to go any further, in front of him was the Shangfu Palace, and the place was arranged by himself, and there was really nothing to see.

Just turn the corner to the state bridge and go, along the way but see hanging color rope over the downtown street, hanging the lamp on the street lamp, the light pole of dozens of zhang in the city, ending with the color, the papier-mâché hundred opera characters, hanging on the pole, the wind moves like a flying fairy.

As the sky gets darker, there are more and more pedestrians on the street. There are thaumaturgical abilities at the mouth of each alley, and even the royal street is open during the Lantern Festival.

Visitors gather in the royal street, under the two corridors, thaumaturgical ability, singing and dancing a hundred operas, the scales are cut, the music is noisy for more than ten miles, the pill is juju, and the rope is on the pole......

There are also monkeys in a hundred plays, jumping the blade door, calling bees and butterflies, and chasing ants. The rest sell medicines, hexagrams, and sand book riddles, which are full of ingenuity and dizzying.

It can be said that Wen Fei has never seen such a lively scene in his life. From time to time, there are children walking around in the crowd, holding lanterns in their hands, or moths and bees made of paper, marking them with long bamboos and inserting them on the top of their heads;

Wen Fei regretted a little at this time, he didn't go to get some fireworks, otherwise he would have been able to join in the fun.

Several young women, passing by Wen Fei, wore a kind of small lantern ball, a small lantern, the size of a jujube chestnut, decorated on the body like a pearl, looking glorious and moving.

Seeing Wen Fei look at him intently, he was not annoyed, he made a grimace at Wen Fei, and ran over with a grin. They didn't recognize Master Wen.

Wen Fei touched his nose and found it interesting. was pinched by Qingqing's cold little hand on the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "What about you or Shang's father?

Wen Fei laughed, he had really been busy recently. He was a man who was lazy by nature, and he had grown so big, but he had never worked so hard. Now let go of your arms, and you will feel relaxed. Pointing over there, he motioned for Qingqing to look.

I saw several young men surrounding them with the crowd. Taking advantage of the crowd, he rubbed on those women one by one, rubbing oil to take advantage. The startled women laughed and screamed.

The folk customs of the Great Song Dynasty were open, and the folk customs had not been destroyed by the Mongol invasion and became conservative. The people around looked at it and didn't care. Maybe a middle-aged uncle and aunt had such a period when they were young.

Wen Fei squeezed towards Qingqing, and Qingqing screamed in fright and dodged. But he was laughing proudly.

The two were fighting, and at this moment, Wen Fei forgot his identity, what is Shang's father, the national teacher, and the sect leader. Just like an ordinary man, he enjoys the unique style of prosperity and prosperity.

Originally, on ordinary days, there were not so many women to be seen. Now I don't know where it came from. They are all in groups, and I don't know how many girls wear red and green, some wear narrow-sleeved shirts, and a long red skirt underneath, and some wear plain white shirts, draped in a back, some have high hair buns, and some have playful double buns.

More people have crowns of various colors on their heads, and the pearlescent light is overflowing between the turns, almost reflecting the eyes of the people below, and they gesture, as if they can hear the sound of rings and bells, and see the pretty faces of clever smiles......

It was crazy until the second half of the night, and the bright moon had begun to lose its brilliance. The light market slowly came to an end, and the two walked along the Bianhe River. Looking at the sparkling river, it seems as if time can stay in this moment for a while, and it will never end!

But at this time, a few cries of "help" woke up Wen Fei, who was intoxicated by such an atmosphere. But I saw a few big men running out of the dark alleys.

Wen Fei thought it was an assassin at first, but then the moonlight could see it clearly. These big men actually carried two pockets and ran wildly all the way. And look at the shape of the pocket, and then hear the cry for help from time to time. Where did Wen Fei still not understand what was going on?

"It's the villain who climbed the building!" Qingqing was startled and shouted.

The big men suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect that the luck of the brothers was not bad, and I met a little lady here...... Catch them together and take them away! Kill the man!"

Wen Fei snorted coldly and was about to make a move. A few figures rushed out of the darkness, and those who divided five by two knocked these big men to the ground, casually discounted their hands and feet, and screamed in pain.

"Let a few little thieves disturb the sect leader Yaxing, I really don't want to go!" hit the humanity of those big men.

What kind of identity does Wen Fei have now? He is almost a national leader at the national level, and he is also the head of Taoism. Although many times he himself does not have this kind of realization. But if there is no one to protect you, it is definitely impossible.

At the moment, he just snorted coldly: "Seeing you is the only way to disturb the interest of this sect master." Send these little thieves to Kaifeng Mansion, check their roots, and send the plundered women back!" A few guards said yes, and disappeared into the darkness with a few people, as if they had never appeared.

Wen Fei's interest was completely gone, and he smiled at Qingqing: "It's okay now, it's over." Let's go home!"

Qingqing hummed obediently, and suddenly said to Wen Fei: "I'm really happy tonight!

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