Incense Into The Shinto

Within the land jurisdiction.

Fang Ming sat on the top and Yin Soldier on the side was reporting the news.

“…so said, the other side got nothing, just left?” Fang Ming heard Yin Soldier’s obituary, expressionless said.

“It’s true!” This Yin Soldier is the old man of Xie Jin’s men. He has always been clever, otherwise he will not be in the surveillance position. At this time, he added: “The priest said goodbye to Zhang Clan and was escorted back to the city by Zhang Steward. This is what my subordinates see.”

“Well, true body knows, go on, remember.” Fang Ming eyes flash with a cold light, and said.

“Thank you!” Yin Soldier retire.

“hehe…” Fang Ming got up and took a few steps, sneer in his heart. Although the white crane was shallow, it couldn’t be found even the most basic Yin Soldier. I didn’t hide it for them. It’s still nothing, it’s worth it. Playful.

Reminiscent of Zhang Steward all the way to the city, hehe, is not a man who is old and fine, want to use the county’s humane air transport to cover it, but still can’t be arrogant!

Fang Ming Meditate on herself, only to see the red and white gas on the top of the head, gathered in the India, has filled the gold seal. Around the air transport, there is another layer of golden light shining, slowly infiltrating into the life of the gas, the life of the gas, red is getting longer, there is a tendency to purify. Not far away, the gray gas is getting closer and closer.

It is a good thing that this life is purified from red. Fang Ming’s current life is only red white. It just happens to adapt to the eight-character position. It has to be raised again. It’s not suitable for red and white. Now it has human merits and changes. Life is a good thing.

It is a pity that the black gas is approaching, indicating that the white crane has found clues and decisively reported it, otherwise it will not be so. However, even if Baiyunguan is located in Wuzhou, the news will be sent to the public. It is necessary to discuss it first, then decide the candidate, and finally come here. It always takes time.

Fang Ming only takes advantage of this time to raise the position of the gods and strengthen the strength, in order to minimize the loss of disasters and deal with the later events.

Since the mind is fixed, it is natural to implement without hesitation.

Three days later, Anchang County, inside the file room.

A literary scribe saw an instrument, frowned, took it, and went to a table. He said, “He Dianshi, according to the news from the patrol house, there is a belief in the land god in the north of the city. Rapidly, according to the darkness of the north of the city, there have been dozens of people who believe in it. It is very evil to pray every day. You see, whether it is handed over to the Lord and then presented to County Magistrate.”

The history of the code has the responsibility of coordinating all the tricks. There are also a lot of news to be reported by him. The main thin, more is in charge of the six divisions of the instrument, it is a higher level of the history of the code, has a body.

Behind the table is a young man, but dressed in a typical history, with a certain attitude, when he took the papers and looked carefully, but the eyes were inadvertently pumped.

“This kind of ghost thing, I should not intervene, it is reported to County Magistrate, but also have to wait for the Ghost Cao to come back, I have to deal with it, I don’t have to ask for trouble, file this copy and send it to Cao Cao! “He Dong blinked and said.”

“Yes!” In the public door, people have always avoided any nostalgia, let alone involved ghosts, not afraid of being retaliated? The little sister was just asking questions, and he immediately agreed to dispose of it according to He Song’s opinion.

After five days, at night.

Anchang County city gate came a silhouette, juvenile appearance, wearing official uniforms, scorpion deep black, seems to emit light from the inside, sucking people’s souls.

At this point the city gate was closed, but there were still soldiers on the night, but they seemed to turn a blind eye to the boy.

Fang Ming looked up at the red and white air law network, coldly smiled, and as soon as he stepped forward, he went in through the city gate and entered the city.

That air law network, it seems that the micro-microwave moved, let Fang Ming enter, without blocking.

Fang Ming laughed: “Sure enough… the plan is feasible.”

“I don’t want to spend that many divine energies, and finally got hundreds of believers in Anchang County.”

“hehe… Although this air transport method is not something I can forcibly breakthrough, but the air transport method is also the atmosphere of the people, my followers are also part of this people, as long as they believe in me, you can open the door from inside. Let me in, haha…”

In these few days, Fang Ming has been spending a lot of divine power to spread faith in the county.

The north of the city is mostly poor. As long as you pray every day, you can enjoy it every night. The news is still very fast. Although not everyone believes, there are always a few to try.

After these days of accumulation, we will not hesitate to lose, and there are hundreds of general communicators.

These hundreds of believers are also part of the motive of the moat, which can have an impact on the law. The county’s air transport system was not hosted, and gave Fang Ming the opportunity. This is like opening a 10,000-person conference. There are hundreds of people supporting a proposal. Others are not opposed. According to the operating mechanism of air transport, they can pass.

Now, as long as Fang Ming does not do anything in the county, he can always act here and will not be blocked.

At this time, it was the body of the gods. On the night of the night, the husband could not find it. He swayed to the south city and came to a very prestigious house.

At the entrance, two stone-carved lions are mighty and powerful, and the momentum is compelling. In the eyes, it seems that they are emitting fierce light. If they are placed outside the city, the general ghosts will not be close to the house.

The door is Zhu Hong, on the plaque above, writing two golden lacquer characters in Zhoufu. Although it is night, there are still doors, of course, I dare not go outside the door, there is a curfew, but can be kept inside the door, in case there is an emergency in the middle of the night.

The red light flashed through the barrier and walked by the door. It looked like it was already forty or fifty. It was a bench, half lying down and sleeping.

Fang Ming, one of the gods, saw the top of the Zhoufu. Under the county’s legal network, there was a thick layer of white gas guardian. Above the white, the red air was generated, not todded. This Zhou Family is really strong in the county.

It should be noted that this house air transport is different from personal air transport. Personal air transport is good, but the home is vast. The air transport is spread out, covering the whole family. It can have a strong white air and a red wire. It means it is already a big household. The local tyrant.

According to He Yuqing before, the home of the county, usually the red house, is the whole family gas transport, all pure red, which is very scary. According to the strength, it is a county that looks at the Aristocratic Family. The manpower and material resources that can be mobilized are comparable to the entire Anchang County. It is no wonder that once the troubled times have been rebellious, the original strengths are provoked.

However, the home of the county, there is not much in a state, according to the rules, only three, widely recognized. First, there must be the support of the hereditary Bo, the son, and the baron; the second is that each generation has more than five titles; the last is the fall from the seat of the Aristocratic Family.

The original door valve Aristocratic Family, is the yellow house, the entire family gas transport, are yellow, rich and expensive, united, and even dare to secretly wrestle with the royal family. There is also a reputation throughout the world, the famous expert, more out of this, once in troubled times, is a essay can conquer the horror of the majority of the state, according to Fang Ming’s understanding, and the Yuan family in the late Eastern Han Dynasty is very similar.

All the way to watch, the layout of the entire Zhoufu is very harmonious, there is no conflict with the air transport, and even the faint help, Fang Ming knows a glimpse of the feng shui expert arrangement.

In a short time, I went to the backyard, and the ancestral hall was in the middle of the center. I occupied a large position. I have built three halls. There are people around the night, and from time to time, I change the incense offerings, cigarettes linger, and there is a faint ebony. It came, it was faint, but it was intoxicating. I knew that it was a good incense, and Fang Ming has not enjoyed it yet!

These three great halls were wrapped in a red and white air, and red accounted for more than 70%. This quality is even above Fang Ming, but the quantity is insufficient. After all, the entire Zhou Family, a thousand people are in the sky, and Fang Ming’s current believers have already gone for two thousand, and have the support of Yin Soldier’s military. If they pay the price, they can break through, but this will cause the county’s humanitarian law. Counterattack, the consequences are unpredictable!

Fang Ming came, of course, not to fight, and said: “Zhou Family ancestral spirits can come to visit Fang Ming, the land god of Qingxi Township!” When he said this, he used his power and put on the air. It is also a wave of volatility that spreads the voice to the temple.

After a while, there was a voice coming from it: “The old man has been living in this place for many years. I didn’t expect anyone to come and visit it. It’s a great joy! Please treat your guests and let the old man sort the instrument.” In the voice, there is a trepidation with a vibrato. It seems that the master of the voice is very excited and makes Fang Ming happy.

For a long time, the voice came again: “The guests are coming, but the old man is bound to the body, not far away, more rude, please forgive me!” This voice fell, wrapped in the red and white air of the great hall opened a mouth Just enough for one person to pass.

Fang Ming is above this ancestral spirit. He is not afraid of what he is doing. Shi Shiran went in. It is this ancestral spirit. I don’t know that this ritual is his last protection. Just put Fang Ming in it, not afraid. Fang Ming is not good for him. I don’t know if it is unclear about this, or if there are other plans.

Fang Ming enters the great hall and sees a white beard old man. The scholar is dressed up, his face is simple, and his eyes shine with wisdom of the rays of light. Pay respect again, saying: “Fang Ming, the land god of Qingxi Township, come to visit!”

Old man also took a ritual and said: “Not only Zhou Si, added to the Eight Generation Patriarch of Zhou Family. After the death, he was sacrificed and became an ancestral spirit. It has been for hundreds of years now. Please, please don’t hesitate!”

Fang Ming smiled and said, “Where is it! I will come to visit next time, and I have something to do!”

“There are important things, please… oh, sit on the ground, sorry, there is no daily use in this place, and the guests are scorned!” Zhou Si said half, abruptly stopped, quite embarrassed, he is an ancestral spirit, Naturally, you can’t move the world’s things. You can only linger in these three great halls. Usually, you are afraid to sit on the ground and do not trim the margins.

To be honest, Fang Ming sat on this jail for hundreds of years, not even a chair bed, but also looked at the family to send sacrifices, but he could not eat the ancestral spirit, but still maintain normal thinking, polite and feel Very surprised. In his opinion, in such a day, it takes a long time to drive people crazy.

Looked around, could not help but say: “Mr. Zhou is poor!” A wave of hands, tables and chairs appeared, but also some wine.

“Well!” Zhou thought of the first touch, actually did not go through, but touched the real thing, not by the eyes into a copper bell size.

“hehe ……such insignificant ability, Mr. Zhou also please sit down, how about eating together?” Fang Ming smiled and did not respond to Zhou Si’s eyes.

Zhou Si’s face was red, but he still sat down. Fang Ming poured the wine. Zhou Si took a sip, his eyes were slightly moist, and he almost shed tears, but he resisted and respected Fang Ming for a few cups. Finally, Let go, eat and drink.

Zhou Si’s movements are very elegant, but the start is very fast, and the wine will be eaten harshly in a short time.