Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 275
Silhouettes of lights, treetops on the moon.

Outside the quiet Zhenjun Temple, the old cow lay sleepily on the eaves and yawned, blowing out a breath, throwing the sleepy toad in front of him away from the darkness.

Not far away, there was a noise coming from the window lattice with lights shining through.

The crazy old man was teasing the teenagers and girls with two puppets, making a noise beside the bed, the fat Taoist was holding a big bowl, his chopsticks touched the bottom of the bowl, and quickly scraped the food into his mouth, watching the two while eating. The owner who chewed and spoke slowly, and Miao Zhu here.

"After the kings entered the capital, the situation subsided, and the soldiers and horses that originally belonged to King Qing were divided equally by other princes... Fortunately, they did not embarrass the followers of Zhenjun Temple."

"troubled you."

"It's better than being born and dying on the battlefield, and being disgusted in the end." Xu Huaiyu looked at his wife who was helping to pour the wine, raised his glass and respected Chen Yuan, and said with a smile: "If there is no true king, I'm afraid it will be in five years." He died on the battlefield before, and his wife and children will be wiped out, and he will end up alone and helpless. Now he is full of love, his eldest daughter and second daughter were married last year, and now only one son and one daughter are left by his side. Live comfortably."

"Well, I'm relieved to have you here."

Chen Yuan raised her glass and touched him. Ever since she came back from the Canglan River, she has seen it in her heart. Ordinary people live less and less day by day, and the days when they can get together become less and less. Xu Huaiyu drank some, but in his heart he didn't regard the other party as a concubine, or even as a subordinate.

"...But when I went to the city today, I found that Gyeonggi is not so peaceful. If you stay with me for a long time, you naturally don't want anything to happen to you and your family.

After a while, I will build another temple. In the future, you can go there with your wife, nephew and niece, without fear. "

"Build another one?"

Xu Huaiyu stared blankly at Chen Yuan who was facing him with his wine glass hanging. He had aged a lot, but Zhenjun's appearance was exactly the same as when he first came to Jiang County six years ago, and had never changed.

Among the immortals, it will only take half a day to build another Zhenjun Temple... Thinking about it, Xu Huaiyu laughed, and asked the woman to fill up the wine again, stood up and toasted each other.

"Zhenjun is worried about us and other believers, and Huaiyu is extremely grateful!"

Chen Yuan laughed, and when she lightly touched the wine glass in his hand, a gust of wind blew up outside, and the toad, which had managed to crawl back, just stood up and was about to go back to settle accounts with the old cow, when it was blown by the wind, its fins left again. On the ground, in the wind, with the flippers crossed in front of the chest, with an expression of "it's like this again", rolled in the wind, and hit the wall with a snap.

The old cow under the eaves raised his head, opened his eyes, then quickly buried his head down, and made a sound with his demon power.

"Master, a group of ghosts are here."

In the room, Mrs. Xu was a woman, and women belonged to Yin. The wind blew in, and she shivered a little from the cold. Fortunately, Chen Yuan raised her palm lightly, and flicked her sleeves outward, and the Yin wind was instantly blocked outside the door.

"Zhenjun just came back. Where did this ghost come to look for trouble?"

Xu Huaiyu hadn't seen a ghost for a long time. He didn't know anything about the underworld. He thought it was because the Zhenjun Temple was rebuilt to let the ghosts in the capital escape. Beside him, the dark wood in his hand is a real magical weapon, and ordinary ghosts would not dare to get close to it.

He got up and was about to go to Zhemu, who was the first to offer offerings, when Chen Yuan smiled and raised her hand to let him sit down, "He came to look for me, and you know him too."

Saying that, Chen Yuan got up and opened the door, and in the distance, she saw a cloud of mist, and the paved distant street slowly rolled towards this side, and there was a white figure in the fog, with a strangely long figure and a gloomy face, like walking on the ground. Swaying like stilts, the long sleeves of the arms were wrapped around a few circles of iron chains and dragged along, making a clanging sound.

"Wang Zhaoyuan, welcome back the real king."

The misty and gloomy voice came along with the gloomy wind, Xu Huaiyu showed a smile on his face, he really knew him, when the real king left, he often dealt with the ghosts that lived in the temple, and occasionally chatted with them in the temple, It's a pity that the temple was destroyed later, and they were never seen again.

Immediately, Xu Huaiyu asked his wife to go to the inner room for a while, and then walked out after Zhenjun.

"True monarch!"

Wang Zhaoyuan led all the ghosts in the temple to ride the dark wind, and when they saw the figure under the eaves, they bowed their knees and bowed down.Chen Yuan nodded towards them, raised her sleeves lightly, and a gust of wind blew over, lifting more than a hundred ghosts out of thin air.

"You guys are here, but are you inviting me to the Senluo Hall?"

"True Monarch Mingjian, I am here to invite you, following the orders of the Holy Monarch."

"Well, I happen to be going too. You guys stay outside for a while."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yuan approached the room, summoned Fat Taoist, Xu Huaiyu, and the master, and told them to take good care of his body. Immediately, he lay down on Xu Huaiyu's bed, and the curtains of the bed suddenly swayed , as if dazzled, a phantom silhouette sat up from Chen Yuan's body, and went straight to the door.

"The primordial spirit is out of the body?" Xu Huaiyu half-stepped into cultivation, and has dabbled a little bit in these years, but unfortunately he doesn't know how high the true king's realm is, but just watched this scene in horror.

Only the fat Taoist at the side knew that this was not the out-of-body spirit, but an ordinary soul leaving the body, but he didn't reveal it. Wasn't it a way to demolish the boss?Will there be good fruit to eat in the future?

Chen Yuan, who had already walked out of the hut, didn't know about the two people's conjectures. He came in front of the ghosts and said, "Lead the way."

Then he walked in front of Wang Zhaoyuan, surrounded by ghosts, walked in a white mist, quickly disappeared in the streets of the city, walked through the deserted streets and alleys, walked through the closed city gates, and arrived at the Town God's Temple in the suburbs. After waiting for a long time, he led a group of city god officials to wait respectfully under the stone steps.

"Qu Chenghuang doesn't need to be so grand."

"True Monarch is here, how can I be negligent, true Monarch, please."

Qu Chenghuang knew why Chen Yuan came here this time, so he didn't reminisce too much, and stopped in front of the deep black hole behind the Chenghuang Temple that he led the way to.

"Qu Chenghuang, go get busy and ignore me."

Chen Yuan cupped her hands, bid farewell to the City God, and threw her soul into the black well below.

Under the same night, the mansions of the kings in the city were brightly lit. King Lu, King Yang, King Hun, and King Ba who were sleeping originally summoned the messengers in their bedrooms.

With almost the same tone, and a look of astonishment, he asked: "Really?"

"Returning to Your Highness, the news is absolutely true. In the evening of today, our people saw a group of yellow scarf believers kneel down to a man, the same bullock cart, and a crazy old man beside him."

"It is estimated that by now, the other princes and princes will also know about it. Prepare your car immediately, and go to Zhenjun temple alone!"

In the courtyards of several palaces, there was a flutter of chickens and dogs. The kings dressed in different robes, under the suspicious eyes of the servants in the palace, left the palace in full costume late at night, and hurried away in a carriage.

(End of this chapter)