Demon recovery: stay at home and become stronger

The people of the two temples of literature came from the north, where the kings settled in ancient times.

There is influence on the left and right City God Temple.

This small southern city was a barren place in ancient times, a place of exile.

Therefore, no matter how strong Jiang Chen’s strength is, he always has pride in his heart.

This stems from the deep-rooted Confucian idea of the ‘official position’.

No matter how good you are, Lao Tzu is an official and is superior to you!

Those in power may not offend for any reason.

It’s a pity that Jiang Chen doesn’t eat this set.

What a bullshit officer, he is not here.

“Your Excellency, we came with good intentions, even if you don’t accept it, don’t do it.”

Yan Wen rarely showed anxiety.

How can there be such a city god.

“Oh, you have come to train me from far away, and you tacitly accept that you are superior to me and want to persuade me.”

Jiang Chen said unceremoniously: “Dao is different and does not conspire, I will fart when you are, but your disciples are screaming and disturbing my tranquility.” ”

Yan Wen’s face became more and more ugly.

“Insult Sven, insult Sven!” When he spoke, he was angry.

“Who do you say is barking?! You are so arrogant that you have the ability to kill me! The young man shouted angrily.

Not good!

As soon as they heard this, Nie Xiaoqian and Li Zhengnan who were present secretly said that it was not good.

This young man really lights up in the toilet.

Li Zhengnan hurriedly wanted to help explain, and saw a cold flash in Jiang Chen’s eyes.

With a pop, the young man’s head moved, and the wound was smooth as a mirror.

“It’s the first time I’ve heard such a strange request.”

Only then did Jiang Chen speak.

“Tianren!”

Yan Wen shouted, anger made him lose control, and golden light appeared around him, condensing into words and circling.

“Yan Lao, calm down, calm down.”

Li Zhengnan stopped him, saw that he was still struggling, and said loudly: “Do you want to die here too?” ”

These words made Yan Wen calm down, looking at Jiang Chen’s disapproving look, his face expressionless.

It just so happened that Zhou Qianyun opened the door on the opposite side, and what happened in the stairwell made her brows furrow.

“Landlord, is there a foreign enemy?” She showed her sword, and her vigilant gaze roamed over Yan Wen and Li Zhengnan.

“In the Immortal Cultivation World, how to deal with someone who makes a big fuss outside the dojo?”

“The light is to fly out, life or death, and the heavy is to be killed on the spot.”

Zhou Qianyun answered truthfully, and also understood the cause of the young man’s death, without the slightest sympathy in his eyes.

He actually ran to the door of the landlord’s house and shouted, really when the landlord had no temper at all.

“Hear that?”

Jiang Chen smiled and said, “I see that you are quite entangled now, the outbreak is not, the outbreak is not, it is not the outbreak, it is better for me to help you get free, right?” ”

As soon as these words came out, the people present did not dare to breathe.

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly felt that Jiang Chen was really friendly before.

Although it is cold words, at least it will not be like this.

Now smiling and saying that I want to kill you is simply terrible.

Yan Wen was cold all over, his eyes trembled, and he felt deep fear.

If you act rashly, you will usher in death.

Li Zhengnan said: “No need, this is a misunderstanding. ”

He quickly pulled Yan Wen to leave, and used a black cloth to take the young man’s body away.

“Yu Ling.”

Jiang Chen shouted into the air, “Clean up the blood stains.” ”

Yu Ling, who was wearing a high school uniform, appeared with a mop and looked sullen, “How stupid is this, running here to find death, making me busy.” ”

As a ghost, she has little sympathy.

“This will make the relationship between the Wenwu Temple and the City God Temple very tense.”

After everyone left, Nie Xiaoqian helped analyze.

The death of a young man will certainly trigger a series of consequences.

“It doesn’t matter.”

Jiang Chen didn’t care, the young man dared to provoke like this in his dojo, not killing or keeping it for the New Year?

Nie Xiaoqian was habitually worried and informed the Spirit Attack Team of the matter.

The Spirit Raiders began to pay close attention to the Wenwu Temple and the City God Temple.

The death of the young man really brought the relationship between the two temples to a freezing point.

There is no direct rupture, one cut.

On the contrary, there is a situation where the City God Temple takes sides.

Condemning Jiang Chen shows that he is on the side of Confucianism.

It is normal for Wenwu Temple to be able to influence the City God Temple instead of confronting each other.

Moreover, this kind of city god lord still accounts for the majority.

In the end, only a few remained.

The Duke of Qingguo, where Li Zhengnan is located, is also the most authoritative existence of all City God Temples.

Issue a statement, according to the will of heaven, Feng Jiangchen is promoted to the blessing of the Ming Spirit King of Chengtianjian Guo!

Zheng Yipin Wangjue!

This caused an uproar.

It is no longer to deal with the Buddha’s saying, it is the Eight Classics of Zheng’er to be crowned king!

Also build a temple in the provincial capital city where Jiang Chen is located!

The temple in Guishi is too small and the geographical location is too remote to meet the identity.

Wenwu Temple stood up against it, and the title of king was allowed by the dynasty in ancient times.

Now that the ancient dynasty has fallen, the king must go through consultation with the Wenwu Temple!

Because Confucianism represents the emperor.

“Heaven has the greatest will.”

Qing Guogong is very interesting, regardless of three seven twenty-one, just reply to this sentence.

“The temple will definitely not be erected, Confucianism is holy, and the seventy-two saints will not agree!”

Wenwu Temple said that it would use all means to block the completion of the Ming Ling King City God Temple.

What they have to do is not obstruct the construction.

To build a temple is to match heaven and earth.

Just like the City God Temple in Gui City last time, a golden light shot down from the sky, making the temple repair itself and give it more sacred aura.

Wang Jue City God Temple, it is difficult to get a response from heaven.

Confucianism can use the will of the saints to influence the will of heaven and block the City God Temple from obtaining the will of heaven.

“Seventy-two saints? Groove, so strong? ”

Jiang Chen at home happened to be reading Hong Huang’s novel.

Under the saints, there are all ants.

There are seventy-two saints in this Confucianism?

Slipped away!

Of course, this is a joke.

The saint of Wenwu Temple is not the saint in Hong Huang’s novel, and the concept is completely different.

Mainly sages and Confucianism.

The sages are mainly cultivated by the enlightened path.

Pre-Confucianism, mainly to teach the scriptures.

It has played an important role in the long history, and the temples have divinity, which can indeed reach the heavens.

This is also one of the few authorities that Confucianism currently has.

What the result was, Jiang Chenman, as the party concerned, did not care.

He knew that behind this symbolized the struggle between Tao and Confucianism.

That Qingguo Duke would rather support a true Mingling King than be swayed by Confucianism.

The construction of the City God Temple was extremely fast and beyond people’s imagination.

Because the people involved in the construction of the City God Temple are people with superpowers, the efficiency is higher than that of machines.

“Wouldn’t it be a little too reluctant, King Mingling, officially crowned king, will the heavens agree?”

One participant wondered.

“You don’t care what the heavens do, just build.”

Li Zhengnan was also present as a supervisor.

Under these people’s construction, the bricks and tiles are like sensible children, and they themselves begin to fly and build together.

On the first day, the foundation was completed.

The next day, the skeleton was erected.

The citizens of Star City also quickly discovered this strange scene.

It’s hard to find out, because the location chosen by the City God Temple is Linglu Peak.

The last peak of the seventy-two peaks of Nanyue!

It is also a 5A-level tourist attraction in the city.

What’s even more exaggerated is that this is exactly the area where Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism mingle!

The choice of location is very delicate.

The location has an open line of sight and the best status, with the ability to look around the entire mountain.

“Do you have formalities for this?”

Some residents living nearby could not bear to make a big move in the scenic area and came forward to inquire.

The Spirit Raider made a phone call, and the relevant departments arrived and issued the certificate on the spot.

Combined with the process of cultivators building the City God Temple, it quickly detonated the network.

“This is too showy, if the cultivators go to civil engineering, we engineering dogs will have to lose their jobs.”

“Do you really dare to think, what is the status of a cultivator, and want to compete with you for a job?”

“Why is it this time?”

“It shows that the object of their temple is not simple!”

“This king-level specification! King-level specifications! ”

Soon, a relevant public account came out to break the news.

“At present, none of the City God Gods who can manifest spirits are king-level, because the requirements are too high! But now, they have re-established the temple and canonized the king, how is this possible?! ”

The existing king-level city gods have not yet woken up, and a new one has been established in modern society, what does the City God Temple think?

As more and more people paid attention, the official also revealed the news: Chengtianjian Guo Simin promoted to Fuming Ling King.

Ming Ling King!

“Then this wave is stable, the people of Star City are blessed!”

“Envy, why doesn’t the City God Temple in our place have a king-level?”

“Don’t be happy too early, it’s not so easy to build a temple, the City God Temple insists on going its own way, and if the heavens don’t agree, it’s an empty shell.”

Some people began to sing the opposite, mostly Confucian.

Sneering, thinking that the City God Temple is gambling on the last luck.

Once the heavens refuse to order, Qingguo Gong, who leads all this, will become the target of everyone.

At that time, Wenwu Temple will begin to fight back.

On the third day, a majestic City God Temple was built.

At that moment, people seem to be watching a master paint, and only at the last moment can they appreciate the state of perfection.

This Ming Wang Temple is the same, the moment it is finally roofed, it exudes a solemn atmosphere from the inside out.

However, people have noticed that something is wrong.

That is, the Mingwang Temple has no dye, the color is very monotonous, and it is somewhat thin.

“It takes divine decree to appear color.”

An insider broke the news on the Internet.

If it weren’t for a series of strange events, people wouldn’t have believed such absurd things.

Now, it’s all about waiting and waiting for a miracle.

Everyone who understood looked up at the sky above Linglu Peak, expecting that golden light to appear.

However, a dark cloud pressed over!

Li Zhengnan’s heart was heavy, and in the direction where the clouds came, a group of people dressed as scholars appeared.

It was Yan Wen who was the leader, who, like the other scholars, had a white belt tied on his forehead.

“It is Qingfeng Academy, one of the Confucian power factions.”

Yan Wen and the others came to the vast place in front of the Ming Ling Temple, took out the cushion, knelt on the ground, and held the book in the book at the same time.

Catchy reading sounds.

Hearing these readings, people understand what the sound of wind and rain is to read books, and the sound is in their ears.

“Look at it!”

As they read, strange scenes appear between these scholars.

The paper hangs in the air, the words resonate from themselves, and they are angry.

It is precisely the spiritual characteristic of Confucianism.

These made the dark clouds above the Temple of King Ming thicker and thicker.

“Elder Yan, you are…” Li Zhengnan didn’t know what to say.

“This Ming King Temple can’t stand up.”

People see this posture and know that the big picture is decided.

It was a tough start, and failure is normal.

As everyone knows, in Jiang Chen’s house, the sunlight on the first floor cleverly fell on his balcony.

The surrounding light has dimmed and only this bright sunlight remains.

“Do you want me to say yes?”

Jiang Chen stood in front of the window, a little hesitant.

Heaven was still very kind, did not directly let him take office, knew to ask his opinion.

“Let’s do it.”

A moment later, Jiang Chen agreed.

Therefore, the strange sunlight on this floor left Gui City at an incredible speed and arrived in Star City in a short time.

Those dark clouds above the Ming King Temple immediately appeared in the shape of a whirlpool, from which dazzling golden light spots appeared.

After crossing the critical point, the dark clouds were instantly broken, and the whole country was shaken.