What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 216 Erlang Temple’s Account Raise

"temple fair?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qi smiled knowingly and said, "I wonder why the surroundings are so lively. Sure enough, it's this time."

Temple fairs have been around for a long time, and at the boundary of Guanjiangkou, it is a grand event second only to the New Year Festival.

This temple fair is held for seven days in a row. In addition to the common people exchanging what they have, the most important and grandest program is to reward the gods.

Reward means reward.

And it is placed here as a tribute to Erlang Zhenjun by all the people in Guanjiangkou, as a way to thank Erlang Zhenjun for his protection over the past year.

Generally speaking, this kind of reward to the gods is to offer objects with the same priesthood as the gods as tribute.

But if you look carefully, you will find that Erlang Zhenjun has too many priesthoods.

The god of rain, wind, rice, hunting, protector of young children, and even the god of drama. In addition, there are also harvest gods, mountain gods, land gods, and even dog gods and eagle gods.

It can be said that Erlang God has taken care of all the people's livelihood in Guanjiangkou and there is still some leftover.

Therefore, the Zou Shen Temple Fair at Guanjiangkou has always been grand and lively, lasting for seven days.

In these seven days, it was not just the people who were busy, but also the Erlang Temple.

The people were busy making offerings, praising the gods, and preparing for temple fairs.

The Erlang Temple needs to listen to the wishes of the people, choose the good ones and fulfill their wishes, and choose the evil ones and punish them.

In addition, we must gather our faith, eliminate evil spirits, and clean up the surrounding areas.

You must know that the boundary of Guanjiangkou is mountainous and watery, and the people here live and work in peace and contentment, so it is most likely to attract evil spirits and other beings to spy on them.

Even if there is the iron sign of Lord Erlang standing here, there are still those who are short-sighted.

Do you really think that the 1,200 grass-headed gods of the Yang family shogunate are just living on dry food?

The biggest task of these grass-headed gods is to clean up evil spirits under the leadership of the six generals of Meishan. Occasionally, they will cross the Guanjiang estuary to respond to the requests for help from the surrounding mountain gods and city gods.

In the Great Tribulation of the Gods, in addition to the three hundred and sixty-five star kings, there were also vacancies for the city gods of the lower realms.

Almost all the land around Guanjiangkou used to be Yang Jian's old subordinates.

Yang Jian's treatment of the people around him is really nothing to say.

Every temple fair is so popular that it attracts monsters, ghosts, and evil spirits.

Usually, Yang Jian was responsible for such actions, or when Yang Jian was in retreat, Yang Chan took his place.

Now that the two heads of the Yang family are busy, this matter naturally falls on Jiang Qi.

"Uncle Kang."

While Jiang Qi was being pulled by Captain Kang to the Erlang Temple, he smiled and said, "Your uncles can just arrange this. Why do you have to wait for this junior to come back?"

"What nonsense."

Taiwei Kang laughed and scolded: "We are ministers, how can we overstep our bounds? Furthermore, the people worship the lord and ask for the blessing of Erlang Zhenjun. How can we overstep our bounds?"

"Having said that, even if the juniors are to preside over this matter, this kind of thing has been done for a long time. The juniors are just following the rules and giving orders."

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly and said: "The specific reasons must be done by your uncles."

"All I want is for you to give orders."

Taiwei Kang smiled and said: "This is the only way to be justified."

Having said that, they had already arrived at the Erlang Temple. Both of them were restrained and ordinary mortals could not see them.

At this time, Lieutenant Kang said seriously: "Qi'er, there is something that we uncles have discussed and want to say to you."

"Now, my lord is a first-class great god. He has established a palace in heaven. Once he comes out of seclusion, many things will happen."

"And we don't have a heavenly urn, and we don't ascend to heaven. We are just grass-headed gods. We don't need that status. We just need to help the lord guard Guanjiangkou's foundation."

"But my lord is now the master of the Xuanhe Zhen Mansion in Wufang, so he will definitely not have time to look after Guanjiangkou."

"This is the foundation of our Yang family, and it is also the place where Lord Longxing is established. We must not lose anything. After all, we need one person to take the lead."

"This person must be you."

After listening to this, Jiang Qi also understood what Kang Taiwei meant. He nodded cautiously and said, "This is the responsibility of this junior generation."

"Good boy."

Only then did Lieutenant Kang smile and pat Jiang Qi on the shoulder.

"Follow me, we have gathered twelve hundred grass-headed gods and ministers of the shogunate, just waiting for your inspection."

Jiang Qi heard this and said seriously: "Lieutenant Kang, please obey your orders." "I'm here!"

Lieutenant Kang also put away his elders' side, tidied his armor, and behaved according to court etiquette.

"Pass on my orders, open your teeth, and be promoted to the main camp of the Chinese Army!"

"only!"

The small world inside Erlang Temple.

Jiang Qiduan sat on the throne, followed by the fourth lieutenants Kang, Zhang Yao and Li, the second general Guo Zhenzhi and Jian, and twelve grass-headed centurions.

There are also a group of ghost judgment documents standing on both sides.

Jiang Qi glanced at the people in the audience and said with a smile: "You are all members of your own family. Now that the master is in retreat, I am the only one presiding over this temple fair. Please cooperate with me."

"We will do our best!"

Naturally, a group of people would not disobey Jiang Qi's face at this time, not to mention that they respected Yang Jian from the bottom of their hearts, but it was hard to say that Yang Jian was just in seclusion, not dead.

Jiang Qi thought for a while and said: "Every matter must be done according to the old rules. Everyone should do their job and follow the usual rules. All the gods will be out day and night, day and night."

"The scribe and the ghost judge gathered a group of believers who offered incense and prayed for it and reported it to me."

"Kang, Zhang Yao, Li Guoshen and others were directly built, and each led two hundred grass-headed gods to patrol the four directions. The evil spirits and ghosts they encountered should be killed regardless of the reason."

Jiang Qi ordered one by one.

Finally, everyone in Erlang Temple bowed their hands and saluted.

"We will obey the orders of the young master!"

"Let's go."

Jiang Qi waved his hand, and everyone left and went to arrange some matters.

For a time, only Jiang Qi was left in the tent.

And Jiang Qi is not without things to do. He will write a novel next.

It’s about Master Yang Jian.

After all, the current master is no longer a second-grade true king, but a first-grade divine king. Naturally, the fellows of Guanjiangkou should celebrate this promotion.

But this is a bit embarrassing to talk about, because after being promoted, Yang Jian is no longer the god of Guanjiangkou, strictly speaking.

Therefore, when Jiang Qi sent this letter, he was asking for permission to see if he could tell the people of Guanjiangkou about the news of Erlang Zhenjun's promotion.

In fact, it was a test to see if Yang Jian could retain the position of Guanjiangkou after his promotion.

That's the point.

Of course, Jiang Qi Yemenqing would not shake his head unless the great masters of Tianshu Academy were crazy.

Now this company is just going through a process, but this process must also be followed.

Although everyone knows that even if Yang Jian is promoted, Guanjiangkou will still be his private land.

But Tianshu Academy also wants to save face. I can't rush to tell you, can I?

Now it's good. Once Jiang Qi gets married, Tianshu Yuan will follow the trend and find any reason to retain Yang Jian's priesthood at Guanjiangkou.

Well, that's the rules, that's how it works.

After finishing writing the poem, Jiang Qi stood up and burned the sky to present the table.

In the evening, the receipt from Tianshu Academy came down. It was full of words, but the core was just one sentence, allowing Yang Jian to retain the Yingshi position at Guanjiangkou.

Jiang Qi took one look and put it away.

At this time, a ghost judge announced: "Young master, there is a West Kunlun Goddess outside. She is said to be a friend of the young master and is waiting outside the house."

Hearing this, Jiang Qi smiled and said, "Please, no, I'll pick you up right away."

Under the surprised gaze of the Ghost Judge, his young master disappeared in a flash.

Who is this goddess?

The ghost judge was muttering in his mind, suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, he turned a corner and went straight to Kang Taiwei's tooth tent.

In his eyes, a light called "There is a melon to eat" flashed.

(End of this chapter)