Chapter seven hundred and twentieth the stars and all the images, scrolling the red dust
The drizzle drizzled up the eaves and the sound of wind chimes echoed the quiet temple view.
In the closed gate of the main hall of the City God, there was a gloomy and a ghost in the dark hall wailing. Behind the divine platform that extended away, the sound of jingling chains lingering in the deep corridor.
"Tian Wang, Ji offended him."
In the mottled and rusty fence, the iron sheets and umbrellas made of oil paper slowly rotated and covered the figure locked by two iron chains. The divine light spread out of the body and was pressed back by a faint green ray in the umbrella. As the chains swayed, the figure could vaguely see the majestic face, staring fiercely at Ji Xin wearing the city crown in front of him.
"You are a city god in the place who commits the crime of imprisoning my Dharma. I know that it is not your original intention, but is subject to the orders of those who practice Taoism. When the heaven and earth are connected, there will be no more selfish people in the world, and you don't need to."
"The King of Heaven!"
Before the figure could finish his words, Ji Xin's voice broke him. He flipped his fingertips over the book, looked at the contents on it, then raised his eyes and said softly: "Whether it is the King of Tota or the General of Chentang Pass, Ji will come to admire him quickly. In terms of identity, you are above and in charge of all the stars in the sky, majestic, but you have already been gods in the sky, why bother to go down to the world? For the matter on earth, demons and ghosts have their own city god on earth, and the Taishan Yin Mansion is under the jurisdiction of one hand?"
Ji Xin took the contents of the book in his hand in his mind, turned around and walked outside, the door opened silently, and he said again.
"The Emperor and Queen Earth, there is no difference between the two. The Heavenly King has been a god for too long, so I think that I, the City God on Earth, will have to listen to you? Besides, before becoming the City God, Ji was also a human being. How could he watch you mess around in the world!"
"Ji Xin!! The little city god dares to be arrogant in front of me! If you dare to spy on the big plan, you will be punished by God!"
The open door surrounds the Yin Qi and hits the figure with a bang, isolating the hysterical roar of the figure? Ji Xin turned his back to that secret room and sighed: "This world is really going to be in chaos."
His magic power is not low. When he was in front of these gods, it was not enough to see it. It took him three days to see through his approach to the method, and he originally just kept a skeptical attitude. But after reading the content, Ji Xinxin raised it up.
He sighed, and the City God Fasan in his hand couldn't help but squeeze it a little tightly. He was about to float out, but a shrill scream ahead tear apart the tranquility of the City God Temple.
Ji Xin suddenly felt alert in his heart. He drove the cold wind and rushed towards the court that screamed. He screamed, screamed, and the sound of fighting came from afar. Through the door leading to the court, a shadow passed through his sight and hit the ferocious ghost head of the palace pillar. Without a moment of screaming, his figure disappeared.
Like the shadow of snow melting? It is the chief clerk of the worship of Shansi in the temple.
"you"
Ji Xin gritted his teeth and squeezed out his voice, raised his gaze and swept to the court. Several figures reflected in the bottom of his eyes, and his divine light shone and looked like he was majestic voice resounding in the hall.
"Little City God? Dare to imprison the Heavenly King!"
The divine light shines on the city god, overflowing from the doors and windows of the main hall, the wind sways wildly in the eaves, and the crisp ringtones are heard outside. In the lead-green rain curtain, a short figure is carrying a bunch, humming a small song and jumping out of Chang'an, walking to the southeast official road.
"The boy who travels south and north thinks of his mother, he has been ordered by his master to make the road."
The humming little song suddenly stopped, and the jumping little body stopped, turned around his neck in the rain curtain, and looked at the hill that extended past the path divided by the official road. He knew that it was Ji Chenghuang's temple.
"That was divine power just now?"
The flash of divine power made the Taoist boy blink in confusion, and he drove him to trot over there. If there was nothing to do, he would like to ask for a few fruits and eat them on the road.
When he stepped onto the stone steps in front of the temple, he heard the wind chimes swaying from afar, and the strange atmosphere made him feel a little scary. There was no temple blessing inside, and the surrounding hall gates were closed one by one.
"Is there anyone who dares to commit an offense in the City God Temple?"
Stepping into the temple gate, approached the main hall carefully, and gently pushed open the hall door. I saw that the painted clay sculptures that were originally standing on the god platform were broken, and the statues of the chief clerks on both sides were missing, and they hurriedly used magic power to gather their eyes. The surroundings suddenly changed, and a huge divine power rushed towards me. In the originally messy main hall, the picture changed instantly. Several golden lights were standing in the inner room, wearing armor and a fairy belt floating, and one of the gods was holding the city god Ji Xin from the mouth of the Taoist boy in his hand.
The latter's incense power was overflowing from the seven orifices. As he struggled, he saw the boy with wide eyes at the door, and squeezed his lips and opened his mouth, "Let's go! Take it to Lu Liangsheng."
The book that was tightly protected in his hand suddenly threw it away and fell into Mingyue's arms. The boy was stunned for a moment, and the god inside turned his head and saw the child at the door.
However, before Mingyue reacted, she felt a flash in front of her eyes, and her whole body flew out, crossed a long track, and smashed hard on the furnace outside the hall. A dull sound of "bang" sounded. The big tripod moved half an inch in the sound, causing the temple Zhu, who was resting in the room to open the door and poke his head out to look at the empty courtyard, then retracted in confusion and closed the door.
In the picture that ordinary people cannot see, the fairy belt in armor floats, with sheep horns on its head, and an iron whip in hand stepped out of the main hall. He looked at the little man who was still in a pool of blood and hummed.
"Is this dead? A half demon in the lower realm."
In the main hall behind, a voice sounded: "Ghost Golden Sheep, don't be too late, and quickly seal the city god and get it back."
"Um."
The Ghost Golden Sheep is not a name, but twenty. It was originally named Zhao Baigao, but it was rarely called. After the world came down, he held a general in the army nearby and sensed that the Heavenly King was imprisoned and contacted the gods in the sky who were also entrusted to come over. Unfortunately, it was not the twenty-eight constellations, but the star of the desolation among the stars, Zhang Guifang, the star of the earthly evil star Cai Gong
Hearing the urging, he couldn't help but feel unhappy and reached out to grab the book in the half-demon boy's arms. When he turned around and looked at it, the book in his hand suddenly disappeared.
"Illusion?!"
Almost at the same time, Mingyue, who was lying in a pool of blood behind him, suddenly opened her eyes, supported her hands, turned over and jumped up, protected the book in her arms, and quickly jumped out, using her hands and feet, like a running fox, with blood in the corner of her mouth, rushed out of the temple gate, and headed straight for Chang'an in the distance.
"Ghost Golden Sheep, this is your mistake, you went to cook."
Several people in the inner room carried the weak city god in their hands and strode to the inner hall with a cloak. Zhao Baigao outside the hall looked at the figure running out of the temple gate, and immediately turned into a divine light and followed closely.
The demonic wind swept the ground, the golden light spread, and the direction extending forward and backward. At this moment, there was a warm cheer in Chang'an City. In the Yining, on the wooden platform among the crowds, a mature copper stick swept across the board, and with people, he defeated the seventh Green Forest hero who came up to challenge the ring, and his arm was broken and carried away by someone.
The strong man named Xiong Kuohai put the copper stick on the table, swept his eyes over the audience, and then looked at the attic behind him. In his provocative eyes, his strong beard opened, and his voice sounded majestic and heroic in the rain curtain.
"Who else!!"
On the second floor opposite, Li Yuanba stared at the strong man shouting below, pressing the fence and jumping down, but Lu Liangsheng waved his cuffs quietly and pulled them back from the air.
"Yuanba is not in a hurry, there will be someone below to go up."
Just as Yuwen Tuo nodded, Lu Liangsheng finished speaking, a slight tingling pain suddenly came from the middle of his eyebrows, frowned with snow-white eyebrows, and raised his eyes from the ring below to look south.
The next moment, a voice sounded below, "Chen Qiu, Fumo Mountain, please give me advice!"
A young man carrying a long sword passed by his female companion beside him and slowly walked onto the arena, arched at the strong man opposite him, and also arched to the attic.
His eyes were staring at the current Taishi of the East Palace beside the old man, and he withdrew his gaze and swept over a carved weapon leaning against the fence.
Chapter completed!