There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 127 Memories of previous lives?
Soon after, Yan Qingkong came to Chenghuang Temple.

Looking around, the Town God's Temple faces south from the north, and the main buildings include the mountain gate, worship pavilion, main hall, health pool, bedroom and so on.The buildings are all covered with glazed tiles, with rolling sheds out of the building and cornices in all directions. The shape is exquisite and the structure is compact. It is one of the major attractions of East Lake.

Although it was almost noon, the Town God's Temple was not deserted, but the incense was quite strong.

At this time, Yan Qingkong walked in slowly, and saw that the gate tower was seven or eight meters high, a two-storey building of Xieshan style, with several dragons in relief on the main ridge.

There are phoenixes flying up and down, lotus flowers and lions on the left and right, which are very vivid.

At both ends of the main ridge of the main hall, there are carved ridge-swallowing and kissing beasts, several rolling dragons carved on both sides, and decorated with phoenixes and peonies; , birds and beasts, the composition is harmonious and exquisite, lifelike...

After entering the gate tower and passing the worship pavilion, it is the main hall.

In front of a large stove in front of the main hall, many tourists and pilgrims are offering incense and burning paper to pray for blessings, making the place smoky, smoky and pungent.

Yan Qingkong hesitated for a moment, and received a stick of incense beside him.

Because you have to buy a ticket to enter the Town God's Temple, you can get a stick of incense for free at the incense receiving place to worship the gods.

You get what you pay for.

Therefore, Yan Qingkong offered a stick of incense before entering the temple to show his sincerity.

When he finished offering incense, he looked around the hall, and saw an interesting couplet pasted on the pillars on both sides of the hall:

Doing evil will not be destroyed, the ancestors must have virtue, and the virtue will be destroyed;

If doing good deeds does not prosper, the ancestors will surely suffer disasters, and if disasters are exhausted, they will prosper!

He shook his head, followed the crowd into the hall, slightly raised his head to look at the City God.

The city god is the god of protecting the city and the people believe in it. He is in charge of the living and the dead, rewarding the good and punishing the evil, life and death, misfortunes and so on.Under its jurisdiction are civil and military judges, great gods of various divisions, generals of cattle and horses, wandering spirits day and night, generals of shackles, etc.

"No?"

After he felt it carefully, he became a little suspicious. Could it be that he guessed wrong again?
At this time, he walked through the main hall and went around to other places.

"Strange, why not?"

Yan Qingkong frowned, thinking: "I should have guessed correctly."

"By the way, it seems that you need to understand to be able to sense it." He suddenly came to his senses and returned to the hall.

But what are the spirits of these Yin gods?
"Reward the good and punish the evil?"

Yan Qingkong thought about it, and then froze for a moment when he raised his head.

Because above the statue of the City God, there is a plaque hanging, which reads: Gang discipline is strict.

This is the spirit of the city god, and it can also be said to be the spirit of ghosts.

"I see."

Yan Qingkong suddenly understood, couldn't help but smiled, and immediately felt a mighty ghost spirit.

Feeling it carefully, he found that there were hundreds of strands, which made him overjoyed.

When he turned around, he found more spirits of ghosts, such as "awe-inspiring righteousness", "protecting the country and sheltering the people", "being selfless", "articles of righteousness", "promoting righteousness" and so on.

There are also "uprightness", "good and evil are rewarded", "a clear conscience"...

These are the spirits of ghosts, or the spirits of ghosts and gods.

To be a yin god for one side, to protect one side.

When he came out of the Town God's Temple, he had collected more than two hundred wisps of ghost energy.

However, he couldn't understand a little bit, why the spirit of ghosts refers to the spirit of ghosts and gods?It feels like there is something hidden in it.

Practicing martial arts means cultivating martial arts and becoming a martial artist.

And this ghost dish?

Could it be a ghost cultivator, or a ghost?
How is this going?

He didn't want to become a ghost, or a gloomy ghost cultivator.

Thinking about it, Yan Qingkong drove back to the bamboo garden.

When he returned to the bamboo garden, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon, and he set off at eight o'clock in the morning.

"Brother Cat, do you want to stay here to drink tea and practice your sword, or come back to the inn with me?"

When Yan Qingkong came back, he happened to see Brother Mao practicing his sword in the bamboo forest. A small bamboo sword turned into countless sword shadows, which seemed to be even more powerful.

"Meow."

The yellow cat pointed to the sky.

"Then go."

Yan Qingkong smiled, and took the yellow cat back to the Longevity Inn.

And the first thing to do when you get back to the inn is to eat.

When he finished his meal, he sat on the steps to make tea and drank cups of tea with brother cat.

After about half an hour, it was already sunset.

At this time, he went back to the kitchen and prepared to make ghost dishes "flying and disappearing".However, the main ingredient of "Supernatural" turned out to be the legendary Bianhua, which surprised him a little.

Fortunately, Bianhua can be bought, otherwise he really doesn't know where to find Bianhua.

Although there are many Bana flowers in the folk, these are not real Bana flowers, but the real Bana flowers live on the road to the underworld...

After a while, the stone man drove the stone cart and sent dozens of flowers from the other side.

It was as fiery as blood, extremely coquettish, and seemed to exude a mysterious power, which surprised Yan Qingkong a little.

According to the legend, Bian Hua was born on Huangquan Road, on the bank of Wangchuan River, and on the other side of the sea of ​​bitterness!

And it was born on Huangquan Road, it is the flower of reception!

It will open in large tracts on Huangquan Road, turning into a long blood-stained carpet, welcoming ghosts from the world.

The ghosts, on the other hand, are stepping on it, following its guidance, towards the Hell of the Netherworld...

At this moment, information about Bianhua appeared in Yan Qingkong's mind.

When he saw the flaming blood-like Bianhua, Yan Qingkong couldn't help sighing, he didn't expect that there really were Bianhua.

Doesn't that mean that there really is a hell?
Yan Qingkong frowned slightly.

According to legend, the flower fragrance of Bianhua has magical powers and can evoke the memory of the dead.

At this time, Yan Qingkong went up to smell it like a ghost, and then he was stunned.Everything about him slowed down, and then gradually remained still, like a wooden sculpture of clay, still maintaining a bent posture.

It was dark before him.

Suddenly, the darkness seemed to light up, but it was difficult to see clearly, just like looking at flowers through fog.

In the haze, he vaguely saw the sky cracking, the earth shattering, everything weeping blood, Yingjie roaring, countless people died...

This seems to be an extremely tragic war.

The hazy picture flashed by, and he could only see the outline, but couldn't see clearly, and he didn't know what was going on.

But at this moment, his whole body was trembling, and there was a sense of sadness in his heart.

Sorrow is like a knife like a sword, twisting his internal organs, making him extremely painful.

When the sorrow is over, it is inexplicable sorrow.

At this time, Yan Qingkong had a sad face, and a strong sense of grief exuded from his body.

"Meow."

Suddenly, a cat meow woke him up, which made him startled. What's going on?

Is it really a memory from a previous life?

If it is really a memory of a previous life, what happened in the previous life?
Yan Qingkong's eyes were a little shocked, and then he became extremely curious, is there really reincarnation in the world?

If not, how come the past life memory?
At this time, he was extremely curious about his past life, and wanted to find out what was going on, so he said to the yellow cat, "Brother Cat, if you see that something is wrong with me, wake me up immediately, understand?"

"Meow." The yellow cat called.

Yan Qingkong made some preparations, and went to smell the flowers again.

However, nothing happened, which made him a little puzzled, and said: "Could it be that the fragrance of flowers can only be used once?"

So he bought some Bana flowers.

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