City God Temple.
Due to the recent government-issued City God renovation project, all City God temples in China have been closed recently.
However, since the people in charge of the blockade were armed company agents, there were many different opinions on the Internet. Some said that there was a conflict between the government and the City God, while some extreme anti-religious people simply labeled the City God an evil god.
Negative news about the City God appears one after another, as if the City God system that rarely directly interferes with the living world has committed a huge crime.
On the Internet, people can release their malice without restraint through the screen.
The City God was previously praised by the whole society, and there were always people who disliked them. Once they fell behind, public opinion started to criticize them.
The Internet is collectively called rhythm, which infinitely amplifies the voices of a small number of people.
Fortunately, the government quickly suppressed public opinion and turned to concentrate on more important preparatory work.
Qingxuan, accompanied by golden auspicious clouds, stepped through the ceremonial gate and entered the cave of incense.
Many city gods in Suguang had been waiting for a long time. They all bowed and saluted, saying, "Greetings, Taoist Qingxuan."
Although the underworld does not care about the affairs of the living world, the respect for the top masters is the same. Because the top masters can shuttle between the Yin and Yang worlds at will, they can directly cause harm to the Yin gods.
Not to mention the relationship between Taoist Qingxuan and the immortals. Strictly speaking, the two sides are eating from the same bowl of rice.
However, due to the restrictions of the underworld rules, not much communication took place.
"Thank you very much."
Qingxuan also bowed in return, but did not bend down.
"The matter of incense is of great importance. As long as we survive this disaster, Shenzhou promises that we will help the City God Temple rebuild the incense cave and relax many restrictions on preaching."
Rebuilding the incense cave and relaxing restrictions on the spread of incense are the benefits the government promised to the City God.
Even brothers have to settle accounts, let alone they are not related at all, even Li Yilai has to pay some compensation. After all, withdrawing incense is like cutting off the firewood from under the cauldron, which is life-threatening. Without compensation, all the city gods will be half-crippled.
"Thank you, Taoist Qingxuan."
Su Guang and several other city gods looked at each other, and then they all used their methods at the same time. In an instant, the whole cave shook and cracks appeared on the ground.
The incense, which had almost turned into substance, gushed out like an eruption of underground fire.
Just the thought emitted by the incense made Qingxuan's brows jump. He slightly alerted his mind and strengthened his spiritual altar to prevent it from being polluted.
Incense is poisonous and should not be used except by the gods of the underworld.
The golden auspicious cloud suddenly expanded, and a huge mouth opened at the front, sucking in the gushing storm of incense, without a single drop leaking out.
It is like a sponge, able to absorb any amount of incense, the only cost being the superficial expansion of its body.
Everyone was shocked by what they saw.
"belch!!!"
The golden auspicious cloud burped, then its body shrank rapidly and lay on Qingxuan's head like a golden afro.
Qingxuan took out his mobile phone, took a picture, and reported his work progress to Li Yi.
Although the immortal himself doesn't want to be involved in things here, he still has to report what needs to be reported. It might be useful.
Rumble.
The cave was shaking slightly, and the surrounding space was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. Without the support of incense, even the Yin Law was difficult to maintain.
Everyone left the cave, and when they came outside, the ceremonial gate had disappeared.
Only the City God's tablet still has some spiritual light, which can be regarded as a seed left.
"Master Qingxuan, we will say goodbye now and go back to settle the Yinchao and the City God in the City God Temple here."
The City Gods left with the sleeping City God and a small number of Yincha.
Qingxuan had just walked out of the City God Temple and looked towards the southeast. He heard some unusual aura coming from afar, and someone was fighting.
A company staff member walked over quickly and said, "Master Qingxuan, enemies have appeared in Hua'an City, Jinzhou, the Yin God of the Fifth Palace."
"Is it finally impossible to hide it?"
Qingxuan smiled slightly, and when he raised his hand and waved, a hundred miles of dark clouds floated away into the distance, and soft moonlight fell on the earth.
Those were not dark clouds, but millions of talismans.
Hua'an City, Jinzhou.
There were flickering lights in the sky, and from time to time, people could see the golden palm of Buddha in the clouds, attracting countless people to look up.
Some talked, some took pictures, some were afraid, some were excited.
Boom!
A violent collision sounded again, and Du Shi was knocked flying for more than ten miles before he could barely stabilize his body.
"Amitabha, the donor has the appearance of a diamond, and can actually take on the thunder of this poor monk."
Du Shi looked at the man surrounded by thousands of ghosts in the distance and exclaimed in admiration. Each of the Yin Gods of the Underworld is an extremely powerful opponent. If it were in his previous life, he would most likely not be able to defeat them.
Perhaps I was unable to defeat the other party because I had not realized the true meaning of Buddhism some time ago.
Now it's 60:40.
The reason is simple: these Yin gods are unable to defend against the immortal thunder.
Du Shi used all his strength, and no matter how the opponent defended, there would always be one point of strength that could not be resisted, and that point of strength was the thunder method.
The face of the Yin God Min Kui Wang in the Fifth Palace was gloomy, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
"You are not bad either. It seems that there is another great Buddha in Buddhism. It's a pity that you will die here today."
"Donor, why don't we sit down and talk?"
Du Shi said this with a kind face, but the Red Buddha behind him had already drawn the Divine Thunder Bow, and an indescribable sense of crisis enveloped King Min Kui.
The monk's cultivation level was not too exaggerated, and his skills were even much worse than his own, but the thunder alone made him tremble with fear.
"What is there to discuss? There is no right or wrong in a vengeance against someone who blocks one's path. It's a life-and-death struggle."
King Min Kui waved his hand, and evil spirits from nine generations surrounded him, as if an endless purgatory was spreading.
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