The Dongyue Temple in the capital is definitely more prosperous than the one in Helue Town.
Even the main hall was built much bigger.
It was already early morning, and Chen Daoshou led his team to destroy the place, but that did not mean that the little Taoist children could skip the morning lessons.
Kong Hanan had a song that went like this in his previous life.
If one wants to acquire peerless martial arts, one must endure pain that ordinary people cannot endure. Similarly, for cultivators, if they want to achieve success in their practice, they must get up earlier than ordinary people.
What's more, there are two main gods to be worshipped in the temple.
The candlelight was bright, and the little Taoist boy was practicing in the main hall with a group of Taoist boys.
Children, after all, lack concentration and patience.
After the Emperor Dongyue finished the worship, he walked to the back hall, and the Taoist children surrounded the little Taoist boy.
"Brother, tell me, what kind of person is the Emperor of Fengdu?"
The little Taoist boy looked at the main seat where the statue of the god was, feeling a little proud and a little disappointed.
He looks very much like the squad leader who got a celebrity autograph in Kong Hanan’s previous life.
No matter whether you know the celebrity or not, or are familiar with him or not, he has an autographed photo, which is awesome.
The little Taoist squad leader's tone was a little vicissitudes of life.
"Your Excellency, that is a unique person..."
"We recently started experimenting with using ghosts for sacrifices, and it was Lord Emperor who first started it."
"Wow~"
The little Taoist boy felt a little regretful.
"It's a pity. The Emperor has built the underworld, and now there are Western monks competing with us for it. There are fewer and fewer ghosts in the world."
At this moment, a clever Taoist boy's eyes lit up.
"I heard that the late emperor is still in the palace. Why don't we..."
Before he could finish his words, everyone glared at him.
"You're crazy! That's the late emperor!"
"Not to mention the people's thoughts, even his identity cannot be described as a ghost!"
"And he's in the Imperial City. Are we also qualified to enter the Imperial City?"
The little Taoist boy acted like a class monitor. He put his hands behind his back, frowned and said with a stern face.
"That's enough, stop talking, let's continue with our morning class."
It's called morning prayers, but Fengdu Emperor is a newly created deity, and there aren't any special requirements. It's just chanting the Imperial Edict for a while...
Early in the morning, there are always people who feel sleepy and fall asleep while reciting.
As we all know, sleepiness is contagious. If one person feels sleepy, everyone else will feel sleepy too.
The sound of prayers faded to nothing...
The little Taoist boy was able to become the "class monitor" because he had a special trait: whenever he felt sleepy, especially when chanting scriptures, he would always suddenly wake up...
This is his little secret...
He was once woken up by Kong Hanan when he was dozing off...
Later, as Kong Hanan's status grew, this became his inner demon. Whenever he dozed off while reciting scriptures, he always had a feeling that Kong Hanan would suddenly appear and wake him up.
Of course, in today's understanding, this was Fengdu Emperor's spur to him...
He nodded his head, then suddenly stopped.
"Hey, sir, are you asleep?"
A familiar voice sounded in the little Taoist boy's ear, and he woke up in shock.
No, there is no "Yo" usually!
He looked closely and actually saw Kong Hanan!
"Fengdu..."
He was about to shout, but saw Kong Hanan put his index finger to his mouth.
"Shh..."
"I finally managed to get them to sleep, I can't wake them up..."
The little Taoist boy covered his mouth and pecked at the rice like a crazy chicken.
Kong Hanan walked back to the main seat...
He has not yet received the title of Emperor. This is the Dongyue Temple, not the Pluto Temple. He does not need to do any postures of stepping on the waves, he just needs to stand there honestly.
"A prayer meeting, right?"
The little Taoist boy continued to nod.
In the hands of believers without the corresponding authority, the so-called salvation is just physical salvation...
Just like Chen Daoshou in the past, he opened and closed his mouth in Master Gu's house.
But in the hands of powerful gods and monks, salvation means extradition to the underworld.
It used to be Dongji Qinghua, but the Immortal Saint was killed by Kong Hanan, and now what he knows is the Heavenly Master Dao.
Kong Hanan belongs to the Dongyue lineage. The monks of Dongyue Temple have a very good relationship with Tianshi Dao, and they are almost like wearing the same pants as them, so they also know a thing or two.
"That's perfect. Sorry to bother you. There are two ghosts here. Please help me to send them to the underworld. Don't worry, there's no danger. I've already made an agreement with them."
The little Taoist boy was stunned for a moment, then pecked at the rice again like a chicken.
The Emperor must be dissatisfied with the fact that we don't offer enough ghosts to him on a daily basis...
It's hard for the Emperor to personally show his divine power to catch ghosts...
When the Taoist leader comes back, I must tell him about this.
Things like salvation are meritorious and beneficial to future practice. The Emperor is indeed still concerned about his old acquaintance.
It was so wise of me to send him breakfast.
Kong Hanan looked at the empty back hall and sighed.
"I should communicate more with the Tianshi Dao in the future. I am a righteous god after all. How come I don't even have a guardian deity... It's too embarrassing."
After saying this, he waved to the outside of the hall and resumed his solemn standing posture.
The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and Zhong Kui and the old emperor walked in.
Zhong Kui is now the King of Ghosts. Although the old emperor does not have much cultivation, he has the dragon robe that everyone cares about, and he is also a fierce ghost.
The entire main hall was suddenly plunged into a gloomy atmosphere.
The sleeping Taoist boy trembled and wanted to curl up into a ball.
The little Taoist boy opened his mouth wide...
The Emperor of Fengdu, what did he see?
Zhong Kui, the little Taoist boy knows him, he is the current champion.
He is a fanatical believer in Pluto. Wherever there is a statue of Pluto, he will pay homage to it devoutly. The little Taoist boy has encountered this.
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