The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 828 City God
The two figures who suddenly appeared in Song Xing's room seemed to be dressed as government servants, but they were different.

Wearing yellow clothes with tiger stripes, copper rings on the wrists, and two large belts on the waist, with blue and white stripes on the face, disheveled hair, one person holds a forked iron chain, and the other person holds a knife and rope.

Astonishingly, he looked and dressed like someone who was seeking life from the underworld.

The two ghost messengers arrived suddenly. As soon as they appeared, they saw a raccoon cat roaring at them, and then they saw Song Xing sitting there watching them quietly.

The ghost messenger on the left saluted Song Xing and said, "This cultivator, dare I ask if the monster in the Xuanwu Temple just now was removed by the cultivator?"

Song Xing looked at Gui Cha and did not hide anything. He nodded and said, "Yes, you two appeared in my small courtyard in the middle of the night. Where did you come from?"

The moment Song Xing opened his mouth, the expressions of the two ghost servants suddenly changed, as if they saw a big sun appearing in front of them, emitting scorching light and beginning to burn their private parts.

The next second, his eyes blurred, and Song Xing was still sitting in front of him, looking at them calmly.

However, the burning sensation was still stabbed on the body like a needle. The two ghosts were immediately startled. They knew that the cultivation level of the cultivator in front of them was unfathomable. The great sun just now was just a part of the Qi exposed on the body between the openings. The power of blood.

Gui Cha has lived for hundreds of years and has seen countless strange things, but he has never encountered a being like Song Xing, who can burn them with just the energy and blood of his mortal body.

He couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back.

Song Xing smiled slightly and calmed down a little: "You two, there is no need to panic."

Gui Cha had seen Song Xing's strength, and the arrogance on his face suddenly disappeared. He bowed and said, "Cheng Huang, please come to your house to talk to me." "

Song Xing was curious and asked: "I have just arrived and I haven't had time to pay a visit to the city god. Why did he invite me?"

Gui Cha added: "Today, the bat monster lurked into the city recently. Before the City God could cast a spell to eliminate the monster, he was removed by Your Excellency. Therefore, the City God wanted to invite the young master to come and talk about it."

In this world, the mountain god is in charge of everything about a mountain and surrounding mountains, the river god protects the harvest of the river and surrounding fishermen, and the city god is given the responsibility of protecting the city because of its original role as a moat.

So strictly speaking, the bat monster entering Qiantang County and killing people was actually the city god's dereliction of duty.

Song Xing took action to kill the bat monster, which was equivalent to helping the city god.

But someone with a bad temper might blame Song Xing for being troublesome.

I don’t know what kind of character this Qiantang County City God is. He sent a ghost messenger here today. Song Xing doesn’t know whether he is asking for questions, thanking you, or asking for guilt.

However, compared to the civet cat at his feet who looked like a formidable enemy, Song Xing just smiled calmly: "Lead the way."

His physical body is still sitting there, but the Yin spirit in his body is coming out of the body. When it gathers, it takes shape, and when it disperses, it becomes Qi. It is difficult for anything to hinder it.

In the eyes of the ghosts, a golden light flashed within Song Xing, and then an extremely powerful momentum rushed towards his face. When his Yinshen left the body, unlike in the physical body, the two ghosts could best feel the lurking spirit in the Yinshen. Yes, it can instantly destroy the terrifying magic power of the City God's Temple.

The two ghosts were so frightened that they trembled all over and hurriedly led the way towards the City God's Temple.

Song Xing looked up, the moon was bright and the clouds were sparse. The moonlight was shining on the ground. If there was frost and snow, it was a good time to go out at night with a candle.

After leaving the courtyard gate, I saw a carriage parked outside the courtyard. A green-faced and fanged ghost soldier was standing respectfully in front of the carriage, holding a whip for him.

Song Xing smiled slightly and calmed down the Yinshenshang's aura slightly, but it was still as dazzling as the sun, making Guizhan dare not look directly at it.

Following the ghost soldier's order, the carriage began to move slowly.

It was already early in the morning, and the streets were empty, except for the occasional barking of dogs.

Although the Chenghuang Temple is a temple building, its appearance looks like a simple house, with various flowers, birds, fish and insects carved on the walls, which is quite elegant.The carriage stopped in front of the City God's Temple. The two ghost guards first opened the curtain and got out of the car. Then they respectfully opened the curtain again and stretched out a hand: "Sir, please!"

Song Xing calmly stepped out of the car and his eyes fell on this classical temple.

I saw the temple door open, it was dark inside, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Song Xing walked into the temple and heard a slight sound in his ears.

"Squeak!"

A bright light shot out from inside, illuminating all directions. When Song Xing saw the upper part of the main hall, he immediately saw that the entire main hall lit up, and everything was revealed, including the god in the upper part.

The god is completely black, with arms outstretched, wearing a crown and robe, holding a fly whisk, and a purple orb printed between his eyebrows.

The power is so majestic, like a god descending from heaven, that people can't help but kneel to the ground to worship.

When Song Xing's eyes fell on the statue, a spiritual light flashed on the statue, and then a middle-aged man wearing a crown and a robe, whose appearance was [-]% similar to the statue, appeared in front of Song Xing.

"Qiantang County City God Hong Hong Yimu has met fellow Taoist."

The Qiantang City God was more polite than Song Xing imagined. When they first met, he bowed and saluted. He didn't have the majesty of the County City God, who was in charge of life, old age, sickness and death, and patrolled the realms of Yin and Yang.

Song Xing also bowed in return, "I don't dare. Let's go to Song Xing to pay homage to the City God."

Hong Yimu looked at Song Xing standing in the hall, golden light emitting from the Yinshen, almost suppressing the spiritual power of the entire City God's Mansion by himself, and was secretly shocked. Fortunately, he had made up his mind to marry Song Xing before, and was not reckless. act.

"Today, I would like to thank fellow Taoist Daoist for getting rid of the bat monster for the people of Qiantang."

Song Xing waved his hand, "It's just a little effort, but Qiantang County is protected by the City God. Why do such monsters still appear?"

Hong Yimu hesitated for a moment and then said: "To be honest with you fellow Taoist, Qiantang is a small county after all. Although I am the city god of a city, my power is limited. Although I have the power to judge the underworld, I can't deal with these foreign monsters. Achieve all-round surveillance. That bat demon is good at hiding. If I hadn’t sensed the mana fluctuations of fellow Taoist demon slayer before, I might have been hidden by it for a while."

Hong Yimu was a civil servant of the former dynasty during his lifetime. He was sentenced to death by Emperor Hun for his loyalty and outright advice. After his death, Lord Yan granted him the post of Qiantang County God.

Although we have worked diligently to protect the people and protect the safety of people in various places over the years, it is inevitable that things will go wrong.

If Song Xing hadn't gotten rid of the bat demon in time this time, many people would have been killed or injured by the time Hong Yimu noticed.

Song Xing nodded and didn't say much. He and the City God met for the first time today. They were not familiar with each other and didn't understand each other's temperament, so they wanted to see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

But Hong Yimu sent someone to invite Song Xing, it seemed that he really just wanted to express his gratitude. Apart from gossip, he did not do anything out of the ordinary.

"Dare I ask where my friend is practicing in the fairy mountain?"

Song Xing replied: "Pindao is an incompetent Taoist at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. He was greedy for the prosperity of the world and couldn't bear the loneliness, so he went down the mountain."

Hong Yimu looked at Song Xing speechlessly, wondering how any Taoist could say so directly that he was greedy for the world of mortals.

"Haha, Taoist Master has a good nature. He has tempered his nature in the world of mortals. He is free and uninhibited. I envy Mr. Hong."

After that, he took out a wooden token and handed it to Song Xing, saying: "This is the token from my City God's Temple. If you Taoist friends need it in the future, you don't need to come here. You can crush this token and I can sense it. Of course, With my fellow Taoist’s cultivation, I think there is nothing that can stump my fellow Taoist in this world of mortals.”

(End of this chapter)