The gods who travel between the two worlds

Chapter 32 City God
"Old Cao, give me a set of Jinshanyinshan, cranes, cars, and courtyard houses..." Cao's paper fire shop just opened, and before it was neatly arranged, a shout came and ushered in Business, just hearing this familiar voice, Lao Cao hurriedly walked out of the shop.

Looking at a middle-aged man in a jacket with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, a smile appeared on Lao Cao's face: "Hey, Cheng Shuan, here we go again, whose family is dead..."

"Hey, what you said is unlucky... Who else could it be? The Shen family on the East Street has lost their son." Looking at Lao Cao, Cheng Shuan let out smoke and shook his head.

"Hey, you've become a golden boy and a jade girl, so it happens to be four..."

"Cheng Shuan, isn't that kid from the Shen family out of town? What's going on? There's no movement at all..."

Hearing this news, Lao Cao was quite surprised. He also had the impression that the young man surnamed Shen was quite an asshole. While talking, he asked curiously while holding something in his hand.

"Hey, I just found out, otherwise, I wouldn't be here..." Cheng Shuan curled his lips and paid the bill casually, but just as he was about to leave with his things, he turned around and said : "Old Cao, I guess I have to buy some wreaths later. How many do you have? Hurry up and get ready. I'll find someone to pull them over later..."

"Well, let's go now." When Lao Cao heard this, he naturally agreed, watched Cheng Shuan put his things on the motorcycle, and asked again: "This kid from the Shen family's land, who did you invite to see it?" ?”

"Who else, Song..."

"The surname is Song? Didn't I hear that Mr. Song has converted to God? What's the matter? Can it be done?" Hearing that it was this person, Lao Cao immediately changed his expression. He is no stranger to people. In the past, Mr. Song had visited their house and visited his grandfather, but his grandfather didn't think much of him at the time. He only thought he was opportunistic and ignored him.

Looking at it now, his grandfather had a good vision, as expected, but he didn't know what the Shen family thought, they would consider this kind of person, and he wasn't the only one who knew Feng Shui in this place.

He chose this kind of person, Lao Cao shook his head, very puzzled.

"Hey, Lao Cao, what are you thinking, I still don't know..." Cheng Shuan started to talk, but now he looked much more cautious than before, seeing that there were not many people around, quietly in the old There was a burst of words in Cao's ear.

In an instant, Lao Cao's eyes changed, and he looked at Cheng Shuan with a look of disbelief.

"Is this Shen family still haunted?" Lao Cao asked in a low voice.

"There can still be fakes..." Cheng Shuan said, took out his mobile phone, turned to a hot news, and sighed: "Look, this America has already said that there is something about her family. The angel came out, and the Shen family is another Seeing the temperament of profit, don't you think this is right?"

"So that's how it is..." After hearing this, Lao Cao's eyes flickered, revealing a clear look.

It's just that the bottom of my heart became more and more restless, and my thoughts flew directly to the magic cards and the magic bells placed in the room, and I also didn't have the heart to listen to Cheng Shuan's next series of words.

When Cheng Shuan was sent away here, Lao Cao didn't bother to move the paper fire ghost. He turned around and went into the room, took out a newly engraved wooden Chenghuang tablet, placed it properly, and at the same time, in front of him In his censer, he put three sticks of incense for offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods, and in his hand a mahogany sword that was dug out from nowhere.

While muttering something, he pinched his sword fingers, threw a few pieces of yellow paper, and danced the mahogany sword, followed by offering the magic card.

Mustering up the courage, according to the French law of the law taught by my grandfather, I shouted loudly: "...the majestic Shenchuan, the general of the army, the electric light, the protection of the body and the ghosts, as urgent as the law!"

"Ding Ding!"

While singing, he held the mahogany sword with his right hand, and shook the Dharma bell again. During the movement, the bell swayed, and it seemed like a child's play, but during the movement, he could only smell the incense and ashes, but did not see it. There are some changes around.

The further back the action was, the more sweat stains appeared on Lao Cao's forehead, and his heart began to waver. After all, he was aiming to hit a shot with the intention of having a date, but now he saw that it was not effective, but it was more than usual to run this business , the husband who eats a bowl of rice will be impatient.

But what Lao Cao never noticed was that following his singing and drinking, the magic cards and the magic bell in his hand flashed faintly with an imperceptible light and shade.

If at this moment, there are people who practice here, they will be aware of it in a short while, but after all, Lao Cao is new to it, and the rules of the supernatural birth of the earth and stars are just getting used to it, so there is no abnormality. .

And in a dark and gloomy world.

"what!"

A tall god wearing a crown dress suddenly felt a little bit of a sense, and his eyes were cast into the world, but this action instantly alarmed Su Wen on one side.

"what happened?"

Hearing the question from the great god beside him, the city god suddenly withdrew his thoughts, turned around quickly, and said respectfully.

"Reporting to the god, the little god has noticed that in the world, someone seems to be calling the subordinates of the little god..."

As soon as these words came out, Su Wen was stunned for a moment, and a little bit of curiosity arose in his heart. Then, he raised his eyes and went into the world. After passing through the heavy curtain of the nether world, a shop of incense and paper products came into view.

"It's weird, it's an ordinary person... Hey! So, this person is very lucky... It seems that you will be a local city god in the future, and you will be regarded as an effective temple wish." Su Wen's thoughts moved, and he knew everything in an instant. For some reason, the mind, soul and will returned to the Netherworld that had just been opened up, and sighed as he looked at the City God of Da'an City beside him.

"It's all thanks to the gods." Da'an City God next to him saw him, although he didn't know what was going on, he still gave way again and again.

As the God of City God inspired by Su Wen from the local beliefs, the City God of Da'an naturally knew what kind of supernatural power this person in front of him was.

Being able to turn illusion into reality and open up the underworld to keep ghosts and gods, after this Da'an City God has integrated his beliefs, he is naturally not a fool.

Su Wen nodded, with a very satisfied expression. Looking at the Daan City God in front of him, and seeing the manifestation of the robes on the god's body, he knew that this was the effect of the canonization in ancient times, because it was always memorized by later generations, and the addition of the statue Times and dynasties are also information-enhanced, and they naturally exist.

Like in ancient dynasties, there were four classes of city gods. The city gods of the capital city were granted the title of King Ling, the city gods of the prefecture were granted the title of Duke Weiling, the city gods of the prefecture were granted the title of Marquis of Weiling, and the town gods of the county were granted the title of Uncle Xianyou. This god is naturally a duke's crown.

But in today's Xia Kingdom, although there are still four levels of administration, they are already the capital, prefecture, city, and county, and Da'an City has been reduced from the previous second level to the third level.

However, Su Wen doesn't care about the details on this point. According to his division, the city gods of the world are all equal. The city god belief in the location, after all, the belief of the city gods and the like is not only a famous city and a prosperous place, but also the incense is very miserable.

In the future, they will be directly managed by the superior gods, but in the end they will still belong to the latter, which is one of Su Wen's vests - Emperor Fengdu. After all, the authority of death is too important.

But at this moment, Emperor Fengdu was born too early, and Su Wen didn't plan to separate this one out yet. Think about it, in the world, apart from ghost towns and some Taoist temples in the world, the beliefs of this emperor are really pitifully few, not as good as theirs The city gods are popular in these places.

When there is a wave of publicity in the world later, there is no rush to cut out a clone from the Great Emperor Fengdu.

While speaking, Su Wen looked outside the left and right palaces again, and saw that there were only a few hundred ghost soldiers everywhere. He couldn't help but sighed, and said to Da'an City God, "Da'an City God, now you are starting a new project, you have a heavy responsibility." Daoyuan, now, the demons in the world are causing trouble, harming one side, you need to solve it as soon as possible, and in addition, the four major judges and 24 divisions under your command must be established as soon as possible."

"The order of the little god."

Hearing the sound, the City God of Da'an glanced at the officials around him, and smiled wryly. There was no other way. Although the City God had a huge staff, he had never heard of it. Whoever moved all the subordinate gods under his hand to the temple for worship would have no choice. Only civil and military judges have this blessing. The statue stands on the left and right, but if it is changed to a poor place, the city god will only have a golden body left.

Thinking of this, the City God of Daan sighed quietly. This is indeed a long way to go. After speaking, he looked at the illusory figures of the ghost soldiers and servants in the four directions. Relying on the beliefs of the human world, this point of transformation into ghost soldiers needs incense and incense in the world. At this moment, there are many gaps, and I am afraid that the 24 ghost officials will not be able to continue..."

Speaking of this, Su Wen also knew that the power of belief was equivalent to the big problem that people have to eat to live for these people who believe in ghosts and gods.

And this city god of Da'an is still a city god with some beliefs. Moreover, during this period of time, luck is good. With the help of America and the promotion of Wuhua Temple, Xia Guo also strengthened the sacrifice of the local righteous gods, so , this Daan City God can still afford to support his subordinates, but if it really follows the system of 24 divisions under the City God's command, then it will be a bit meager at the moment.

"Don't worry about this matter, have you seen the place where the Buddha's light shines in the distance?" Su Wen said, pointing to the depths of the Netherworld, but there was a faint golden light shining in the mountains, covering the sky and the earth, like Da'an The city god and other ghosts and gods knew at a glance that there was an extremely powerful god there.

"This is Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha, who will sit in the underworld in the future to subdue demons. If you don't understand anything, you can ask for advice... As for the power of faith, although there is a gap at this time, you can ask Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha to help you. The sacrifices are rich, and there will be no shortage of these."

At this point, the Da'an City God finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then, as if he had thought of something, he asked a little uneasily: "Shenjun, the current belief is weak, and I am afraid that ghosts and gods will not be able to spare your face." , go to trouble such great gods as Ksitigarbha...but after much deliberation, the little gods found a way to compromise, I wonder if the gods can agree?"

"Oh! The law of compromise, what should I say?"

Su Wen's eyes flickered when he heard the words of the Da'an City God. He found that these gods of faith didn't seem to realize that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was his own.

Immediately, he pressed down on this thought and looked at the Daan City God.

"The little god feels that the guardianship of Sangzi should not only be the work of ghosts and gods, but also the people of this world should also contribute. As for the 24 divisions that are currently lacking, it is better to let the people of the world take over. If they are meritorious, Then you can wait for his soul to come here after his death, and take office directly..."

"Hmm... You have a good idea, so how do you think to select Yin officials?" Hearing the suggestion of the Da'an City God, Su Wen became a little interested and wanted to take the exam.

"Since the god agrees, my little god, please use the method of human imperial examinations...or the current method of human official examinations to select ghosts and gods..."

When Su Wen heard it, he felt that it was within the scope of his consideration, and he immediately agreed, but then he said: "The underworld is an official, and it is no better than the world. It is appropriate to value the merits of Shinto enlightenment and the heart of supervision and justice. ..."

"However, you should draft a copy of the specific test method and show it to me at that time. But in addition, you should respond to the world as soon as possible. If that person doesn't respond, you will lose a lot!"

Speaking of this, Da'an City God was startled, and immediately ordered several ghost messengers to ascend to the world. Speaking of which, it is also fortunate that the earth and stars already have the rule basis for extraordinary birth at this moment, otherwise these ghost messengers will go up. It won't be long before it will be wiped out.

On the other side, Lao Cao's expression was already very impatient, and after several intermittent shaking, he finally threw Faling on the table.

"Ugh!"

Sighing, Lao Cao threw aside the mahogany sword and magic cards he had collected, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, poured out one, and put it in his mouth.

Just when he was about to light a cigarette, his whole body suddenly turned cold, and several faint figures appeared in the room, all dressed in black official uniforms, with his hands on his waist, and several cold eyes glanced at Lao Cao.

Snapped!
The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground. Lao Cao opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

"Miao Zhu Cao, why summon me to wait for the ghost messenger?"

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"Unexpectedly, this Lord Chenghuang really exists in the world. I will eat the emperor's food in the future... No, I will eat the temple meal of the Lord City God..." Lao Cao's face was full of excitement, but as he spoke, he remembered After hearing about the matter of the Shen family, his expression changed for a moment, and he looked quite dignified.

"Although the person surnamed Shen is not a good thing, it is not a good thing to watch them die like this..."

Thinking of what Cheng Shuan said, Mr. Song's self-created so-called combination of things and things to appease ghosts, the corners of Lao Cao's mouth couldn't help twitching. This genius really thought that he had attached himself to that Xu Father, can you cure ghosts?

"If these ghost messengers are right, I'm afraid Father Xu and his gang will have to come back from America to have the magic power to deal with that ghost... Sigh! Isn't this Song guy just trying to harm people!"

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