As the downfall of the Republic of China, there was a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu

"I can't bear it either! I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it for a while!"

He really couldn't understand, incense is the foundation of the City God, water is not as important to people as incense is to the City God, Xuantian Sect meddling with incense, encroaching on interests, how can the same City God as him bear it?

Anyway, everyone died, but by chance, they lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

Wu Baoliang believes that the next 300 years of his life will be in vain.

That's enough anyway.

What's wrong with dying again?

But Wu Baoliang didn't know that the middle and lower classes of the Xuantian Sect didn't want to start a full-scale war, so why did the middle and lower classes on the City God's side want to start a war?

After all, the city gods lived longer.

Immortal!

Immortality is the greatest desire of man.

The plane of the Republic of China, the plane of Liao Zhai, all practitioners cannot escape these two words.

Truth can live forever, and most people can give everything.

Ordinary people are chasing longevity, let alone practitioners, they have thousands of times more desire for longevity than ordinary people.

And the city god has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, the longer he lives, the less he wants to die.

If there is no war, so what if the Xuantian Cult is allowed to occupy some interests, just give it to them.

It's good that I can still live.

The big men like Du Chenghuang and Provincial Chenghuang didn't speak, so they just muddled along.

Zhou Xing stared at him deeply: "So what if you are unwilling? Yes, in terms of numbers, our City God has an advantage over Xuantian Cult, but have you ever considered Purdue Cihang, the leader of Xuantian Cult?"

Wu Baoliang clenched his fists heavily.

"Lord City God..."

"Don't count on Master Chenghuang!"

Zhou Xing shook his head slightly: "Pudu Cihang used Dali to suppress us, how could it be possible to use the emperor as a big killer? The imperial capital, the place where the dragon spirit is strongest in Dali, as long as the old emperor comes down with an imperial edict, the Lord City God of the capital will even go to the City God Temple Can't get out."

"Who will fight against Purdue Cihang?"

"It's really a full-scale war. If you fight to the death and the net breaks, Pudu Cihang will definitely make a move. Our city god is exactly what he said. The monk can't run away from the temple, and we can't move the city god's temple. If he makes a move, we can only wait for death. "

Wu Baoliang was very irritated: "This will not work, and that will not work. What are we going to do? Wait for death? The Xuantian Sect invaded our foundation, who knows how far they will invade? If they want to completely invade, we will lose our foundation and die completely." ?”

Without the incense offered by the common people, they are lonely ghosts.

And ghosts also have a lifespan.

When a ghost dies, its soul flies away.

"Gambling." Zhou Xing looked confused.

"bet?"

Wu Baoliang smiled wryly: "The fate we are waiting for actually needs to be gambled? What is the gamble? Bet on an unknown?"

"Bet on a variable 0..."

…………

late at night.

Five people appeared outside the Town God's Temple in Shili County.

"In my opinion, Li Sijian was killed by the city god of Shili County. Why bother to investigate? Why don't you just come here to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?"

"Senior Brother Tian, ​​don't worry, the higher-ups have explained that we are not here to Xingshi to inquire about crimes, but to inquire. After all, the City God is still the City God, not cattle and sheep for us to slaughter."

"Hmph! Isn't it? Over the past few decades, we have been approaching step by step, does the City God dare to fart?"

"Senior Brother Tian is right. They are just lonely ghosts, and they are gods after being worshiped by some untouchables? Pooh! What kind of shit god, why don't you kneel obediently? You can't deal with my Xuantian sect everywhere."

"If you want me to tell you, if Wu Baoliang doesn't confess, his portrait will be destroyed directly to make an example to others!"

Brother Tian waved his hand, and the temple gate was rumbled open, and the five people drove straight in front of the statue of the city god, yelling coldly: "Wu Baoliang, I'm waiting for you, hurry up and greet me!"

no respond.

Keng!

Brother Wu drew his sword out of its sheath and pointed at the statue of the city god: "Don't come out to greet me again! I've destroyed your statue of the city god!"

huh~~~

Wu Baoliang and Zhou Xing slowly appeared.

The latter stared coldly at the five members of Xuantian Sect: "Who do you want to welcome you?"

　5.2 A huge aura rushed out, like mountains pressing down on the five people.

Senior Brother Wu was stunned, and a storm arose in his heart.

Didn't they come to the Town God's Temple in Shili County?

Why is Zhou Xing, the provincial city god, here?

A city god of this level would not dare to ignore the existence of the Xuantian Sect's altar master in Shannan Province.

Among the five people, three of them were not weaker than the county town god, so they dared to break in unscrupulously, but even if the five joined forces, they would only end up being suppressed by the provincial town god.

All of a sudden, the five people's scalps were numb, their legs and feet were weak, and they couldn't speak a word.

Senior Brother Wu was trembling violently, his hands and feet were cold, feeling Zhou Xing's icy killing intent, he knew that he had already stepped into death with one foot.

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He gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "I am ordered by Wulong's prison chief to investigate Li Sijian's death."

He moved out of the big mountain of Wulong, hoping that Zhou Xing would let them go without worrying about Wulong.

Wu Baoliang sneered: "I don't care about Li Sijian's death! I can't control how the Xuantian Church wants to investigate, come to my site to investigate me, don't you think too highly of yourself?"

"Master Zhou, you have seen how rampant the Xuantian Sect is! He barged in majesticly and uttered wild words to me, and treated me and other city gods as subordinates of his Xuantian Sect, and even asked me to welcome them. If you were not here, I'm afraid I The statue of the city god is about to be destroyed by them."

Wu Baoliang belongs to the radical faction of the City God, and he doesn't like the Xuantian Sect. His idea is that he would rather die standing up than live on his knees.

Now, seizing the opportunity of Xuantian Sect's domineering and domineering, they wantonly set fire to Zhou Xing.

It is best to engage in an all-out war between the two sides.

He, Wu Baoliang, did not lose money by killing one, earned money by killing two, and earned blood by killing three or four!

Zhou Xing's face was gloomy. It was one thing to know that the Xuantian Sect was boiling frogs in warm water for Chenghuang, but it was another thing to see the Xuantian Sect's people breaking into the Chenghuang Temple with their own eyes.

He asked the city god to greet him, and blatantly said that he would destroy the statue of the city god.

How arrogant is this?

Even though Zhou Xing had a gentle personality, he was also furious at this moment, with killing intent stirring in his eyes.

"Master Zhou! I can't take it anymore!"

Wu Baoliang roared and gave an order: "Little ones! Can you bear it?"

"I can't stand it!"

"Too deceiving!"

"What right does the Xuantian Sect have to be domineering in front of us!"

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals of Shili County Town God responded one after another, and the sky boiled for a while, roaring like a violent storm, covering the five people overwhelmingly.

Senior Brother Wu's face was pale: "Wu Baoliang, don't mistake yourself...Wulong's penalty is long..."

"Wulong is nothing to me!"

Wu Baoliang interrupted him rudely: "Little ones, give it to me!"

boom!

Under the leadership of Wu Baoliang, hundreds of ghost soldiers and ghost generals all besieged and went away.

It is impossible for the five members of Xuantian Sect to be captured without a fight, and they will immediately fight back.

Three of these five people were as strong as Wu Baoliang. After the battle, even if Wu Baoliang won the battle, the commander would win miserably. Zhou Xing didn't watch this happen.

"what!"

An invisible big hand held the five of them, they could only be beaten passively, and they couldn't use any attack methods.

Not long after, the five of them died without even ashes left.

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals dispersed, and the Town God's Temple returned to calm.

Wu Baoliang looked at Zhou Xing, who lost his murderous intent and quietly meditated.

He was thinking about what kind of reaction would be caused by killing these five Xuantian Sect disciples.

As a famous minister of this dynasty, Zhou Xing is familiar with history. He knows that many big events in history are usually triggered by insignificant things.

Looking back on the past, those inadvertent little things in history are insignificant and not worth mentioning in people's eyes.

Just like thousands of years ago, all countries came together, and two women in the border of the two countries had a dispute over the ownership of the mulberry tree. .

This matter is not over yet, the family dispute has become louder, and the chain reaction has caused dissatisfaction among the border guards of the two countries.

The families of the two daughters annihilated each other in anger. When the chiefs of the border towns of the two countries heard about it, they attacked each other in anger.

The two Bianyi chiefs fought and finally Liang Guo won, and the Bianyi of Rongguo was destroyed.

At this time, this matter further escalated. The emperor of Rongguo saw that his border town had been destroyed, so he launched a war between the two countries, which ended in the victory of Rongguo and the destruction of Liangguo.

The whole matter was a dispute of interests among the people, which eventually rose to a dispute between the two countries. It can be said that a small matter eventually turned into a catastrophe.

And in this dynasty, there is also a big event caused by a small event.

The younger brother of the late emperor, a young maid surnamed Han was having an affair with someone in the palace of the Prince of Jin, and was discovered by the wet nurse in the palace. After being interrogated, he learned that the two had also stolen the bracelet from the palace.

Embarrassed and angry, Miss Han picked up the burning candlestick and threw it on the curtain of the palace Buddhist hall. Originally, this would not cause any big fire, but it happened that the northeast wind was blowing that night, and the wind was strong, so the flames followed The east wind was blowing and the fire was getting hotter and hotter.

In the architectural style of the imperial capital, Prince Jin's Mansion is located in the northeast corner. Due to the wind direction, the fire soon surrounded the entire palace city. Facing such a fire, the imperial court launched a large-scale fire extinguishing operation. However, the fire was too large. The field burned all night.

At this time, many warehouses were burned, including more than 2000 houses such as the spice warehouse and the Secret History Pavilion, and the number of people killed in this fire was as high as thousands. was extinguished.

However, compared with other burnt things, the burning of the Zuo Zangku was the most distressing thing for the first emperor.

Since the middle period of the Great Li, every emperor has an unwritten rule that he will save money and put it in the left treasury, just like ordinary people save coffin books.

However, the savings of several generations of emperors disappeared in this fire, and the hard-earned money that several generations of emperors worked so hard to save to make the country rich and powerful was gone, and the heart of the first emperor was bleeding.

And this fire also accelerated the decline of Dali's national power.

The first emperor was originally in good health, and he could live another 20 years without any problem, but because of this incident, he couldn't afford to get sick.

And when he passed away, the prince was only 13 years old and had not yet taken control of the overall situation. At that time, the old emperor was already 25 years old, launched a coup, abolished the prince, and ascended the throne as emperor.

Without that fire, perhaps there would not be an old emperor who has reigned for more than 100 years in Dali.

Anyone who didn't know would have thought that this was caused by a little maid in the palace having an affair?

"Master Zhou, what are you still thinking? The Xuantian Sect is so domineering, five disciples were beheaded in the Town God's Temple, it is impossible to swallow their anger."

In Wu Baoliang's mind, the conquest of the fire had already been successful, and it was impossible for this matter to be amicable.

"You have only two choices, take the overall situation into consideration, and hand me over to appease the Xuantian Sect's anger. As long as Mr. Zhou says this, I can take the overall situation into consideration and lead him to death. Anyway, Wulong is also in Shili County, so it is very convenient to lead him to death. "

Wu Baoliang looked at Zhou Xing, and slowly said the second choice:

"The second option is to save me and fight against the Xuantian Sect forcefully. Both sides will tear their skins apart and fight in an all-out battle."

"Master Zhou, which one do you choose?"

Zhou Xing's long eyebrows twitched: "Wu Baoliang, you threw me a very difficult question...".

Chapter 371 Taking Maoshan Through the World

All the core figures of the Maoshan faction gathered in Maoshan again.

This time, the number of key figures who came was more uniform than the previous selection of principals from various branches. All the elders who were 50 years old and 40 years old all appeared.