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In a city in Shanxi Province, there is a magnificent Guandi Temple on a hill.

Xu Shan came to the Guandi Temple and kept looking inside.

In his mind, he kept talking to Xu Fu: "Ancestor, is this where you said my opportunity lies?"

"What's wrong? Isn't this place worthy?"

"No, I didn't mean that. I mean, isn't this the Guandi Temple? Do you want me to ask Mr. Guan to come forward? Does Mr. Guan really exist?"

"That's natural."

"But if Mr. Guan is really so awesome, then why was he eventually killed by Lu Meng?"

Xu Shan said he didn't quite understand.

"What you are talking about is not the same thing as what I am talking about. Emperor Guan and Guan Yu are actually not the same person."

"Ah?" Xu Shan didn't understand even more.

Obviously the tree in this temple is Guan Gong, also known as Guan Yu, why is he not the same person?

"Ancestor, I'm stupid, you'd better make it clear."

Xu Fu sighed: "This is the inertia of thinking that people in our world have. I can only say this, Guan Di is actually a kind of incense god, and Guan Yu is a historical figure. So you can understand Yet?"

"Oh, just like I can borrow the luck of the country, this Emperor Guan can also borrow some luck?"

"The opponent is not only about luck, but also about the power of faith, and the merits of incense. In short, Guandi is such a collection. Generally, people worship idols, but they don't actually worship the real person, but the spirit of the idol. As time goes by, such a god of incense and fire will be born. And the big eastern country we are in now has many gods of incense and fire, and the most famous one is Guandi."

"You mean to ask me to ask Emperor Guan to come up and deal with that Saint Luo?"

"If you don't win, it's not far off. I want you to get close to Guandi. Your identities are actually quite close, and the abilities you use are also similar. So as long as you can learn the power of luck from Guandi, If you use it, you might be able to take back the five-color sword in Luo Sheng's hand with your own strength."

Hearing what Xu Fu said, Xu Shan was also full of hope.

He straightened his clothes and walked into Guandi Temple.

As soon as I entered, I felt a sense of momentum.

At the same time, he saw three people, to be precise, two people and one dragon. One of the two people had a red face and the other had a black face. They were Guan Di and Zhou Cang. One dragon was a green dragon.

These three guys did not stand in front of the statue, but gathered together, seemingly playing poker.

Xu Shan was stunned. This scene shouldn't appear on such an occasion.

In this solemn and solemn occasion, three gods suddenly appeared playing cards. It's a bit funny to think about it.

However, this world has already become weird in Xu Shan's heart. Although it feels a bit funny, Xu Shan can still accept it.

He walked forward, cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me, you three, what cards are you playing?"

Hearing Xu Shan's question, the three stopped playing cards. Emperor Guan looked at Xu Shan and said, "We were playing so hard that we couldn't hold back seven."

Holding back seven?

Xu Shan looked at the cards on their table. It was true. It had to be said that holding back seven was a very simple way of playing, suitable for all ages.

It's just that it's too simple, and these three gods seem a bit immature when played.

At this time Qinglong asked: "Boy, I think you are also a practitioner, otherwise you would not be able to see us."

"I have just stepped into the threshold of spiritual practice, and I plan to ask the three of you for advice."

Zhou Cang glanced at Xu Shan: "Boy, do you want to learn from our master? Then you have to go back a little bit, I haven't even been ranked."

Xu Shan laughed dumbly. Thinking about it, what Zhou Cang said made sense. As the sword bearer of Master Guan, Zhou Cang actually wanted to learn some skills from Master Guan, but in the end, he didn't learn any skills after so many years.

So he should be quite opposed to Mr. Guandi accepting disciples. If he didn't accept them, he would still have some thoughts. If he accepted them, he would definitely have nothing to think about.

However, Xu Shan didn't take this kind of opposition to heart at all. He raised his hands to Lord Guandi with a smile on his face: "Holy Lord Guandi, I am the guardian of the national destiny of this generation. Now the way of heaven is about to change, and there will be a great battle. The world is about to come, strange things will come, spiritual energy will revive. And all kinds of monsters and ghosts who have been hiding in seclusion have come out."

"What, you want me to take action?"

"I know that the Holy Lord Guandi cares about the world and will definitely take action."

Xu Shan flattered him, and Mr. Guandi was very helpful: "This is natural, don't worry, I will take action."

As he said this, he wanted to issue an eviction order.

Xu Shan said quickly: "Wait a minute, Holy Lord Guandi, you are a big shot. To deal with those little guys, wouldn't you use the Qinglong Sword to chop mosquitoes?"

When he said this, Qinglong suddenly seemed to have been greatly insulted: "How can I chop mosquitoes? If you say anything, kid, I will chop you."

Only then did Xu Shan realize that this green dragon turned out to be the green dragon sword.

"It's really unintentional to accuse me. Mr. Long, you have a lot of dragons. Don't argue with me."

It should be said that Xu Shan is still good at flattering, and Qinglong felt comfortable at once: "That's pretty much it. Tell me, what do you want us to do."

"I want to learn some cultivation skills from the Holy Lord Guandi and see how I can make good use of the country's fortune. Although I can use the country's fortune to practice now, I will not use it to fight the enemy."

When Zhou Cang heard this, his face darkened: "Why don't you understand human language? Didn't you say that our master doesn't accept disciples? If you want to accept one, you have to accept me first."

He said he was going to beat Xu Shan.

When Xu Shan saw this guy, he probably wasn't a reasonable master. To convince him, he couldn't flatter him, he could only be tough.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhou, listen to me."

Zhou Cang stopped his fist as big as a sandbag in the air: "Come on, come on, tell me."

"First, what I learned is related to the national destiny. Mr. Zhou, you probably don't have any skills in this area, and you can't use the incense and luck. Secondly, I don't learn in vain, I can teach you some A more fun way to play poker.”

Zhou Cang was about to get angry when he heard the first point, but his eyes widened when he heard the second point: "What are you talking about? There are other ways to play poker cards?"

"Of course there are, not only there are, but there are many."

"Well, I can give up my position as the eldest disciple, as long as this method you taught me can win once."

Xu Shan looked at the serious look of this dark-faced man and couldn't help but feel a little pitiful for him. The meaning of his words was that this guy had never won once.

He secretly looked at Mr. Guandi and Qinglong, and when he saw them flirting with each other, he understood what was going on. It is estimated that Zhou Cang has been tricked by the two of them this whole time, so he has never been able to win and has been reduced to a pitiful sparring partner. This is really It's too miserable.