I'm Really a God

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"Taoist Temple? Well, I'm in trouble."

The thin man in sunglasses frowned, feeling a little anxious. The middle-aged bald man was very strange. Master Li was calm on weekdays, but now he looked anxious. He couldn't help but said with concern:

"What's the matter, master?"

"These hateful Taoist monks, things that should have been eliminated in modern times, have been occupying the geomantic treasures of famous mountains and rivers. Hmph, they are all wine and meat monks. The so-called eminent monks are just ordinary people who study scriptures. people."

The man in sunglasses snorted coldly, then said to the bald man:

"Wang Desheng, this treasure land has been occupied by someone, what should we do?"

"It's strange that there are Taoist temples on the hills in such a remote area. However, if it is really the treasure mound you mentioned, Master Li, you must find a way to take it down. This Taoist temple is not like Longhu Mountain or Wudang Mountain. There are hundreds of Taoist temples. A thousand-year-old place, at first glance, it looks like a small pheasant temple.”

"Let's find out the details first, I can only feel the specific situation of Fengshui Qi when I get close."

"Ok."

Boss Wang's full name is Wang Desheng, which is a very common name, but he started from scratch [-] years ago, and now he is a big boss with businesses all over the province. Few people call him by his name anymore, they are all Wang Dong and the like, only Master Li always calls him by his first name, and Wang Desheng does not dare to neglect, because he relied on this master to start from scratch.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, too many people have been wiped out by accident, but with the help of Master Li, he has been turning dangers into fortunes, and many high-ranking officials have been helped by Master Li. They are truly strange people, Wang Desheng couldn't help but pay him more respect.

A group of four people walked to a small hill at the east end of the village. Yangjia Village is surrounded by mountains. The scenery is beautiful and the transportation is inconvenient, which hinders the development of the village. However, the national infrastructure is very strong, and many things such as electricity and signal towers are also available. Yes, it's not isolated from the world, it's just that few people come to such a place.

The bluestone steps are covered with moss. When Master Li went up, he counted nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, and they have at least a few decades of history. It is true that such bluestone steps were built by the labor force of the village decades ago. It's incredible.

It's a pity that Wang Desheng and his two thugs and bodyguards were not so careful. They just complained that the mountain is not high but the road is far away. Finally, they came to a Taoist temple. This Taoist temple occupies a large area, almost occupying the top of the mountain. Like a king.

The sects are all dusty, only the bronze pull ring on the vermilion gate, something similar to the ancient doorbell shining with bronze light.Under Wang Desheng's signal, a bodyguard stepped forward and knocked on the door. His voice echoed in the mountains, but no one answered.

"Is there no one?"

Wang Desheng whispered, after a while, a voice came:

"Here we come. Hurry to reincarnate."

The door opened, and a young man in sportswear opened the door with an impatient look on his face. The two bodyguards were furious, and they lit up their arms and said:

"Boy, how did you talk?"

The youth in the sportswear seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then sneered and said:

"I said why the crows are screaming today. It turns out that there are evil guests coming. Why, do you want to beat someone?"

Wang Desheng stopped his subordinates and looked at the young man carefully. He looked about 19 to 20 years old. He didn't even have a beard at the corner of his mouth. He looked good. Although he was lazy, his eyes were bright.

"I'm sorry, my subordinates are rude, may I ask if this is Gufengguan?"

"Don't you know such a big three-character signboard? You don't know how to read?"

The young man seemed to be angry and funny, and this young man was naturally the master of Gufengguan, Kou Ziqing.He was living a leisurely life in the world of the spirit of eating halberds. Since Xingping Chuangzhen defeated Mito Yumei, nothing happened for a relatively long time. It's a pity that he is still not very good at pleasing the lady type of woman, so that he suffered from the torture of stepping on his toes a few times, which made him very helpless, so he had to buy some GAL to study the strategy.

On this day, I had a sudden whim and felt that something was about to happen. After entering the Tao, besides the big killing intent, I can also feel some malice that does not involve personal safety, but in the world of the spirit of eating halberds, I have been living very peacefully. Even the turmoil of uttering wild words at the beginning of school has completely subsided, so there will be malice there.In the end, he felt that something happened in the real world, so he rushed back.

Sure enough, as soon as he came back, there were evil guests coming to the door. Although Kou Ziqing didn't know their purpose, he believed in his skills and intuition, and he was not very polite to these people.Wang Desheng was furious in his heart, but forced himself to suppress it, forced a smile and said:

"Can we visit Gufeng Temple?"

It turned out to be a Taoist temple, and of course pilgrims were welcome. Kou Ziqing sized them up and suddenly noticed the man in sunglasses, Master Li, because he felt the fluctuation of mana from him, and he didn't know how to practice more than usual. The kind answered by the eminent monks in the scriptures is much better. You must know that the eminent monks can consecrate ordinary things, and some amulets and the like are indeed effective.

If Kou Ziqing is not a Taoist, I am afraid that his mana fluctuations will also be noticed, just like the double messengers in "JOJO" will attract each other, only the double messengers can feel the existence of other doubles.

Now that Kou Ziqing has integrated his mana and physical strength, this is not what the man in sunglasses can feel. Kou Ziqing nodded and said:

"can."

He wanted to see what these people were going to do, and when he got permission, Wang Desheng gave his opponent a wink, and then stepped in. In the main hall of Gufengguan, it is not Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun and other Sanqing who are enshrined, but A god with an ugly face.

"Is this... Zhong Kui?"

Wang Desheng seemed to know something about the statue, Kou Ziqing nodded and said:

"That's right, it's Tianshi Zhong, and Sanqing also has one, but it's a memorial archway."

During the Spring Festival, Zhong Kui is the door god. During the Dragon Boat Festival, Zhong Kui is the celestial master who kills the five poisons.As Kou Ziqing is a descendant of the Celestial Master, it is reasonable to enshrine this Celestial Master.

Wang Desheng asked Kou Ziqing for some incense, and then burned it respectfully, and finally threw a stack of heads of a respected old man into the merit box, and Kou Ziqing narrowed his eyes. Although he is a villain, he is also a source of wealth, yes .

"I haven't asked the priest for your surname yet."

After burning the incense, Wang Desheng asked Kou Ziqing politely. Although Kou Ziqing was not wearing a Taoist robe, he looked like he was the owner of this place, so he should be a Taoist priest. Kou Ziqing said:

"My surname is Kou, and my name is Kou Ziqing."

Wang Desheng was stunned. Your surname is not Kong, Zhang, or Gui. You can’t even say the word “free” with you. You are really an uneducated little Taoist priest. Although he was slandered in his heart, Wang Desheng still smiled and said:

"Master Kou, you seem to be the only one in this Taoist temple."

"Well, this is the concept of children and grandchildren. My master and adoptive father are dead. This is my territory. Do you have any objections?"

"No, Taoist is so young, isn't it lonely to live alone on the mountain?"

"Are you a pimp? You are afraid that I will be lonely. Do you want to introduce some good girls to me?"

"..."

The real world has always been the backbone of my book. How can other branches and leaves survive without the backbone? I feel that there are readers who say this no matter in Feilu or here.