I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 1331: The Domineering City God

"Although there is no move to suppress Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism are like yin and yang, one grows while the other declines. The royal family worships Buddhism, and this has an influence from top to bottom, so naturally there are fewer people who believe in Taoism." Chen Ling responded.

Qin Yao nodded silently: "You go and prepare accommodation for the wives of this City God. I will sit here and wait for the six priests to come back."

"Yes, sir." Chen Ling responded, then nodded and bowed as he led the women out of the main temple.

"Snapped."

After watching their figures disappear from his sight, Qin Yao pulled out Chen Ling's long bench from behind the table and gently placed it in front of the statue.

Then he sat in the middle of the bench with a golden sword and horse, his spiritual consciousness flew out of his head and merged into the golden body of the City God behind him, but he found that the inside of the golden body was empty, and the incense and vows used for cultivation were gone...

This is interesting.

  Even if the previous City God took away all the incense and vows when he left, then during the period between his resignation and my taking over, no one came to burn incense?

Thinking of this, he summoned the Xuanyuan Sword, leaned his hands on the hilt, and looked towards the direction of the gate with cold eyes.

In the backyard, Chen Ling quickly settled several wives of the City God. Due to his inner panic, he quickly escaped underground and came to a magnificent manor. At a banquet, he found his boss, Hei Wuchang.

"Old man, didn't I ask you to look after the temple? Why did you come here?" Hei Wuchang frowned and asked unfriendlyly.

Chen Ling whispered in his ear: "Eighth Master, the City God is here."

Hei Wuchang's eyes fixed, and he asked in a low voice, "Did the City God ask you to come?"

Chen Ling hurriedly shook his head: "That's not the case. I ran away secretly by myself. He is waiting for me in the temple now. Master Ba, I don't think this master has a good temper. Why don't you quickly call a few adults back?"

Hei Wuchang was hesitant. Just at this moment, a young monk wearing a white five-Buddha crown and a white embroidered robe, with a refined temperament and a charming and handsome face, came up to them and asked with a smile, "You two don't want to drink, what are you mumbling about here?"

After he asked this, Hei Wuchang stood up and said with a bow, "Holy Buddha, to be honest, the boss of my City God Temple, the City God, has arrived. It's time for us to go back."

"The City God has arrived."

The Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Isn't this a coincidence? I just happened to invite him to attend my birthday party."

Hei Wuchang's heart skipped a beat and hesitantly said, "Holy Buddha, this is not good..."

The new City God came to celebrate the birthday of the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha on his first day in office. If this news spread, it would inevitably weaken the City God's reputation.

The Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha shook his head and said, "Double happiness, what's wrong with that?"

Hei Wuchang subconsciously looked at the Ox-Headed, Horse-Faced Generals, but found that they were all silent and had no reaction.

However, before he could speak again, the Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha immediately asked the guests, "Which brother would like to go to the City God Temple for me and invite our City God over?"

"I go!"

A fairy in red robes stood up from the crowd between the tables and laughed, "I just wonder what kind of birthday gift this new City God can come up with since he came so hastily?"

The Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha smiled and said, "It's good that he has arrived. I have received a lot of gifts today, so one or two won't be a big deal. I can even give him a few as a greeting gift when the time comes."

The guests burst into laughter, but the six gods of the City God Temple frowned, but ultimately did not say much.

The previous City God was defeated in the battle with the Thousand-Handed Buddha and was suppressed for eight hundred years. As a result, the City God Temple was turned into the demon-suppressing office of the Shu Kingdom. It obeyed the orders of the national teacher and was responsible for dealing with demons and evil spirits that harm people and solving all kinds of supernatural incidents.

They are all under the same roof, so how dare they turn against the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha for a boss they have never met?

in the crowd.

Chen Ling felt inexplicably frightened.

  Wouldn't it be possible that the City God was stepped on by the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha on the first day he arrived?

Moreover, if the City God loses face at this banquet, then the entire City God Temple will probably not be able to hold its head up in disgrace.

Thinking of this, he glanced at his boss who dared not make any other moves, gritted his teeth, disappeared, and rushed to the City God Temple.

Not long after, Chen Ling took the lead in arriving at the City God Temple with the red-robed immortal. Looking at the elder sitting with a sword in hand, he knelt down on the ground with a plop: "My lord, I am guilty!"

Qin Yao looked at him with a playful look: "What crime have you committed?"

Chen Ling said: “After settling several ladies, I wanted to go to the Imperial Master’s Mansion to invite several superiors back, but I did not expect to alarm the Thousand-Handed Saint Buddha.

The Holy Buddha has now sent Master Chiyun to invite you to a banquet. If you go, you will lose your dignity. If you don’t go, you will offend the Holy Buddha. This is all my fault, please punish me, sir.”

Qin Yao was about to reply when he suddenly felt a fluctuation of magical power outside the City God Temple. Then a Taoist immortal in red came in without notice and appeared in front of the temple door.

"Chen Ling, what are you doing?" Looking at the scene in the temple, Master Chi Yun asked calmly.

Chen Ling hurriedly said, "I'm here to persuade Lord City God to attend the banquet."

He was quick-witted in his haste, and this reason was enough to explain to the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha.

Mage Chiyun snorted coldly: "Do you want to be noticed? Get out of here and stop getting in the way!"

"Heh." Qin Yao couldn't help laughing and said, "You scolded me, the priest, in my temple. You really don't take me seriously!"

Hearing this, Chen Ling, who had originally planned to get up, did not dare to move again. His thoughts kept swaying like a candle in the wind.

Master Chiyun sneered: "I only have eyes for Lord Thousand-Handed Saint Buddha. I don't even know where you came from. Why should I look up to you?"

Qin Yao slowly stood up and said, "You don't even know who I am, aren't you afraid of hitting a wall?"

"I am the iron plate."

Master Chiyun said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense and follow me to see the Holy Buddha. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Qin Yao smiled silently, and his body holding the sword suddenly jumped up, crossing the sky like lightning, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand released supreme sword energy, slashing towards the opponent's figure.

"Qiang!"

Master Chiyun drew out the red sword in his hand that was shining with red light, and poured his magic power into the sword madly, causing the red sword energy to burst out to be six feet long.

"boom."

The Xuanyuan Sword and the Red Sword collided fiercely in mid-air. After a crisp sound, the Red Sword broke into two pieces in an instant. The cut was smooth and the cross-section was clean.

Master Chiyun's pupils suddenly shrank and he quickly retreated, trying to distance himself from him.

However, no matter how fast he retreated, he was not faster than Qin Yao's thoughts.

As soon as a thought arises, the kingdom of God appears, overlapping with the time and space of the temple.

The next moment, with the outbreak of the laws of time and space, Master Chi Yun was clearly flying backwards, but the distance between him and Qin Yao did not change at all, and was even getting closer.

Master Chi Yun finally panicked. The great terror between life and death engulfed him like a shadow, making him terrified to the extreme. Although he knew he could not escape, he still tried desperately to escape.

Qin Yao held the Xuanyuan Sword that was emitting golden light and walked towards him step by step.

The footsteps seemed to step on Master Chi Yun's heartbeat, making him panic-stricken and cold all over.

"I am a disciple of the Holy Fire Sect, and my master is the Holy Lord of Lihuo. If you kill me, you will be in big trouble."

"Holy Fire Sect? Holy Lord Lihuo?"

Qin Yao came up to him and shook his head, saying, "I've never heard of it... In your words, I've never heard of it, so how can I respect you?"

  Master Chi Yun was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before: "You haven't heard of my master's name, but you must have heard of the Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha, right?

"I am here to invite you on the orders of the Holy Buddha. If you kill me, it would be disrespectful to the Holy Buddha." "Why should I respect him? He is just a stranger." Qin Yao laughed, and then he raised his sword and a big head flew into the air. The blood from the neck spurted out like a sharp arrow, and it hit the roof, staining it with a large blood flower.

Fortunately, the blood did not splatter on Qin Yao, and he was still clean.

"Boom."

Immediately, the headless body fell to the ground, and the blood quickly flowed through the wound and dyed the ground red.

The head splashed blood as it fell, and then rolled to Chen Ling's side.

Chen Ling's body kept shaking, his throat moving as he swallowed silently.

"bass."

Qin Yao shook off the blood beads on the Xuanyuan Sword, sheathed it, glanced at Chen Ling who was about to pee in fear, and said calmly: "Deal with the body, clean up the blood, then put the head in a box and send it to the Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha, saying that it is a gift from this City God to him."

Chen Ling didn't want to do it at all, nor did he dare to do it, so he screamed and pretended to faint.

Qin Yao: "..."

This guy is really timid.

Of course, this can also be seen from his previous operations.

"Long'er."

However, Qin Yao still needed someone to introduce him to the situation in the imperial city, so he did not force him too much, but instead summoned the sword spirit.

Sister Long flew out of the Divine Kingdom and said hesitantly, "Is this too radical?"

She herself was not a conservative person, but even she thought this was too radical.

After all, it was the other party's birthday party. It would be too arrogant to give a head as a gift.

Qin Yao smiled and said, "We work hard to practice and climb up step by step, isn't it just to fight back with an iron fist when we are bullied? Now is the time!"

Sister Long nodded slightly, took out an exquisite wooden box, picked up the hair of the head on the ground, and put it into the box...

Shortly after.

Following Chen Ling's guidance, she came to the Imperial Master's Mansion, which was celebrating, and asked quietly, "Where is the Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha?"

At the banquet, the Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha looked towards the place where the voice came from and slowly narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

Sister Long turned into a red afterimage and arrived in front of the banquet hall in an instant. "I am the sword spirit under the seat of Qin Chenghuang. I am here to give you a birthday gift on his orders."

The Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha looked at the box in her hand, his expression suddenly turned stern, and he shouted, "How dare you."

Sister Long smashed the wooden box directly to the ground. As the box broke, the bloodless head rolled on the ground towards the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha.

The Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha was furious. He raised his hands and released countless golden swastika runes, trying to cover Sister Long and keep her here.

Sister Long chuckled, and her body suddenly turned into countless red lights and dissipated. The swastika rune instantly filled the place where she had just stood, but the result was all in vain.

The Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha waved his sleeves to collect the runes, and said with a gloomy face: "This City God is so barbaric, rude, and cruel. I invited him to my birthday party with good intentions, but he killed the messenger I sent and brought back his head to humiliate me. This is intolerable. Who is willing to go with me to the City God Temple to ask for an explanation from this beast?"

"I go."

"Go together."

The immortals and Buddhist monks present were filled with righteous indignation and stood up and roared.

Only the six officials from the City God Temple looked at each other, then smiled bitterly.

This new City God is too impulsive.

I don’t know if he has figured out the strength of the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha, but he dares to do such an arrogant thing.

It is likely that he was used to being arrogant in other places and thought he could be as arrogant in another place.

"Thank you, everyone. Follow me."

At this time, the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha raised his arms and called out, and immediately more than thirty figures among the guests present followed him, rushing towards the City God Temple at high speed with an unstoppable and overwhelming momentum.

"Master Niu, what should we do?" Hei Wuchang asked.

Niutou let out a long breath: "A dragon crossing the river bumps into a local snake. What can we ants do? Let's just wait and see what happens..."

Hei Wuchang understood the meaning of waiting and seeing what happens.

  Translation means: Whoever wins, we will listen to him from now on!

Inside the Chenghuang Temple.

Qin Yao set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the temple. A Xuanyuan Sword and three swords condensed with immortal energy turned into four doors, rotating above the City God Temple.

His wives stopped playing cards and each held a weapon, standing at the four centers of the formation, ready to fight.

Although Qin Yao had already told them that he could handle it, they still expressed their desire to fight side by side, believing that a united husband and wife can accomplish anything.

Qin Yao was very pleased that they were of the same mind as him, so after saying a few words, he let them go.

Anyway, he was confident that he could protect the girls in any extreme situation, and the girls would not be able to hold him back...

In the blink of an eye, Sister Long turned into a red light and fell into the formation, saying, "The Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha is here with his men."

"He wants to die, so let him die."

Qin Yao said calmly.

In the face of absolute strength, everything is a paper tiger.

Qin Yao is not Zhang Mazi, this is not Goose City, and the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha is not Huang Silang.

  He doesn't need to spend so much time on the rules and wait until he has enough support before he can kill the local tyrant!

What's more, he is now looking for an opponent to test what he has gained in the last reincarnation world.

"Where is the City God?"

After a while, accompanied by the appearance of a golden cloud, the Thousand-Armed Holy Buddha, accompanied by 32 immortal Buddhas, arrived above the City God Temple, and displayed his Buddhist sound magic towards the courtyard, shaking the eaves.

Qin Yao slowly walked out of the main temple and looked at the leader in the air ahead: "Are you the Thousand-Handed Holy Buddha?"

"It's the poor monk."

The Thousand-Handed Saint Buddha asked coldly, "City God, I sent someone to invite you to the birthday banquet out of kindness, why did you want to be beheaded?"

"Kindness? You are humiliating this word!" Qin Yao retorted.

He knew that there must be countless people secretly watching this dispute at this moment.

Therefore, he could choose to go to war directly with the Thousand-Armed Buddha, but he could not establish himself as a villain.