Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 122 Town God's Temple ([-] monthly tickets plus updates)

Of course they couldn't move, they were all charged with magic talismans controlling their souls, and they had become trapped beasts.

After these people were all handcuffed, Zhang Qingyun untied the spirit-controlling talisman, hurriedly lifted the fishing rod, tied a few visual and listening talisman seals, and printed them on the bodies of several killers.

This group of people broke in, and Xuanhua's family was also awakened.

The police appeased Xuanhua's family. They didn't notice these strange people at first.When these people took a taxi, the taxi driver found something wrong and called the police.

They tracked it down, but it was too late. They thought that Xuanhua's family had already been killed, but they didn't expect: "The real person is really powerful. He subdued so many killers by himself, he is worthy of being a master of Longhu Mountain."

Xuanhua's face turned red and purple, he was ashamed.With this ability, how could he let these killers break into his home?
The police left with a few killers, and Xuanhua also went to the police station to record a statement.

Zhang Qingyun thought for a while, quickly wrote down a few words, and put them in Xuanhua's arms with a fishhook.Xuanhua was taken aback, and took the note from the hook: "Don't say the name of the poor."

Xuanhua rolled his eyes, and hung the little note on the fishhook again, with the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a smile.

Withdrawing the fishing rod, Zhang Qingyun slapped his forehead: "Poverty Dao is being stupid, didn't he betray himself?"

Zhang Qingyun was only worried that his name would be leaked, especially from Fusang people. He was even more worried about Xuanhua. It would be difficult to say his name when the time came.

However, the fact is that if the killer is caught, how can he end well?

Xuanhua will even say his name when the time comes, is there any evidence?

Poverty, but far away in the magic capital, how far is it from Longhu Mountain?
Am I a fairy?
Surrender the killer thousands of miles away?
"I called Xuanhua an idiot, but in the end I am an idiot too."

Zhang Qingyun was very depressed: "It's really stupid."

"Xuanhua is even more stupid!"

If you don't remind him, you may really have to let him say your name.

Sitting down depressed, Zhang Qingyun didn't practice, but started to "eavesdrop".

After listening to the interrogation all night, those killers kept their mouths tight and didn't say anything: "Look, how tight their mouths are, they're far behind in mysticism."

Well, Xuanhua didn't say his name, but he always felt that Xuanhua was unreliable.

Seeing the sky brighten, Zhang Qingyun threw away the cat spirit in his arms: "You bastard, when did you crawl into Pindao's arms again?"

"Meow"

Today the master is not feeling well in his arms.

Cat Spirit ran away.

For a whole day, Zhang Qingyun was "eavesdropping" and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"These killers didn't understand the words of Fellow Daoist Qingyun."

The Kunlun mirror was originally a magic weapon of China, but it fell into the hands of the Fusang people. Naturally, they refused to say it to death.

Zhang Qingyun originally wanted to kill people to silence him, so he cleaned up Xuanhua, and finally gave up: "Let him live first, maybe it will be useful in the future."

If you say it, just say it, why are you afraid of being poor?
Immediately, Zhang Qingyun stopped paying attention to this matter.

Controlling the flight of the talisman bird, Zhang Qingyun's depression gradually dissipated over the sky above the magic city, and his heart opened up.

"what?"

During the flight, Zhang Qingyun saw in the distance, countless powers of faith floating above a Town God's Temple: "The power of faith here is so strong!"

Zhang Qingyun controlled the white-headed bulbul, a talisman bird, and landed on a palace in the Chenghuang Temple.

Just as it landed, another white-headed bulbul landed next to the talisman bird.

Obviously, this is a female bird, constantly rubbing against the talisman bird with her body.

Controlling the talisman bird to fly away, the female bird also flew up and followed.The talisman bird landed on the roof of the palace, and the mother bird landed next to the talisman bird and continued to rub the talisman bird with her body.

"This female bird is obviously trying to seduce Fu Bird."

Fu Niao is so handsome, and its size is much larger than the average white-headed bulbul.

But in the animal world, if you get bigger, you can attract the opposite sex: "Is this bird thinking about spring? Forget it, let's talk about it tonight."

With this bird disturbing, Zhang Qingyun couldn't calm down.

With a thought, the talisman bird turned into a jade and landed on the roof of the palace.

"Flickering"

The mother bird was startled and flew away.

"The Town God's Temple has so much power of faith, it's just"

The power of faith floated in the air, but it was not absorbed, and it all drifted away: "Could it be that there are no gods and gods in the Town God's Temple? Those statues are just dead things?"

How can this be?

As a fairy god, he loves the power of faith and incense the most.

With so many believers burning incense, even dead things can cultivate spirituality: "Could it be that there are really no immortals and gods in this world?"

"Or, there are no fairy gods in the first place?"

With this thought, Zhang Qingyun couldn't sit still.

If there really are no gods and gods, just a fiction, a myth, then can he still live forever through his practice?
Or, for other reasons, the fairy god has disappeared?

"There is no incense at night, so observe it first during the day, and then talk about it at night."

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Qingyun picked up the fishing rod, threw the hook into the basin, and followed the coordinates of the positioning talisman seal transformed by the talisman bird, the fishhook appeared above the City God Temple: "Many people"

It's not shoulder to shoulder, but there are people everywhere.

No, this is a believer!

"Fairy gods compete for incense in prosperous times, and fairy gods don't show up in troubled times."

Through the talisman seal, Zhang Qingyun could see the strong power of faith in the air: "But... since the immortals and gods in the prosperous age are fighting for incense, why is there no place for the power of faith?"

Control the hook and land in the yard.

This Town God's Temple was developed into a tourist attraction. Some people joked that if you don't go to the Town God's Temple in Shanghai, it means you haven't gone to Shanghai.

It can be seen that the influence of this Town God's Temple is great.

There is an official office in the Town God's Temple. After passing the Yimen Gate, Zhang Qingyun controlled the fishhook and went straight to the main hall.The city god enshrined in the hall is none other than General Huo Guang.

Zhang Qingyun didn't look at the other main halls, but narrowed his eyes slightly to see the power of faith rising in the main hall, but in the main hall, several god statues did not absorb the power of faith at all, Zhang Qingyun frowned.

"Why not absorb the power of faith?"

The statue of the god has obviously been consecrated, and the center of the brow is lit with cinnabar.

Moreover, the position of the City God in the main hall is the position of the righteous god, and it should absorb incense from thousands of families and surnames.

"Could it be that immortals shy away from incense?"

Incense is poisonous, one portion of incense, seven points of karma, three points of karma.

People have selfishness and seek profit for themselves, so the bigger the wish, the bigger the cause and effect, and the more karma.Only by absorbing the power of faith and completing this karma can the gods and gods obtain these beliefs.

But karma, hidden deep in the soul, is difficult to clear.

If the karma has accumulated to a certain level, it will either fall to the altar or become a demon.

"Unfortunately, the visible talisman on the fishhook cannot replace the Fayan, and it cannot be seen clearly."

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun retracted the fishhook: "It can only be at night, when the Yin God comes out of the body, I went to the Town God's Temple to find out."

The success of yin and god brings a trace of divinity, and the city god is a branch official belonging to the two realms of yin and yang.

The land is the God of Yin, which belongs to the jurisdiction of the City God. In the City God Temple, there are often ghost soldiers and ghost generals with different functions: "It's a pity, people who don't understand, enshrine some good town god temples that shouldn't be enshrined in the city god's temple." The Immortal God of Town God's Temple."

At night, at midnight, Zhang Qingyun opened two formations to protect his body, and the Yin God turned into a divine light to control the wind and headed straight for the Temple of the City God.

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