The next morning, when Zhou Zixuan woke up, he found that his face was cool, and his hands were full of tears, but his heart seemed to be relieved a lot, as if a big stone had been dropped.

After using the food, the mysterious and powerful Taoist priest appeared again, appearing out of thin air, quietly, and in an instant.

In front of Zhou Zixuan's eyes, the long satin-like black hair meanders down from his head. In the dusty light, the plain robe makes this person look soft and reserved, elegant and generous, and the gentle and clear eyes It made him have a kind of innocence that doesn't know the world, like an ignorant fairy.

But Zhou Zixuan knew that this was an illusion, a huge illusion.

He gathered himself together, cupped his hands and said, "Morning Taoist, I wonder if Chang used Chaoshi?"

Xie Ange smiled softly: "Morning, Zhou Langjun. The poor Taoist has already used the imperial food."

He looked at Zhou Zixuan carefully for a while: "It seems that Mr. Zhou Lang has already got the answer, and he has put his mind at ease."

The gloominess between the brows dissipated, and a trace of redness lingered on the head. It was obvious that the death kalpa was over and good luck was coming.

"It's all thanks to Taoist Priest's Du Hun Xiang." Zhou Zixuan said as he greeted Xie Ange to take his seat, "I saw them last night, and they don't blame me."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zixuan showed a relieved smile.

Xie Ange nodded clearly, but didn't say anything.

"The kindness of Dao Dao, I will never forget it, but if you are driven, you will go through fire and water, and you will never hesitate!"

"The poor Taoist is welcome, I really have something for you to do here." With Xie Ange, there is no euphemism at all.

"Master, please speak!"

This priest is really... you're welcome.

***

Xie Ange left for a long time, maintaining an expression of being struck by lightning, Zhou Zixuan recovered from the shock, and mercilessly grabbed the flesh on his arm.

"Hey! It hurts!"

It seems that it is true that he will take over the post of land god temporarily!

Zhou Zixuan couldn't laugh or cry, is it really okay for such a big event to be so casual?

No matter how much Zhou Zixuan complained in his heart, he was educated since he was a child that once he promised others, he must do it, and he has always done so.

No one taught him how to be a land god, he could only figure it out by himself.He first went to read the strange books, and then asked his father and the old people nearby.

The hard work paid off, and Zhou Zixuan got a lot of useful information from the mouths of these living "antiques".

The god of land in this dynasty is not high, but his status is very important. He is a god who is very close to the people.They are in charge of the people in a place, and they are responsible for praying, protecting the harvest and travelers, keeping the villagers' homes safe, and exorcising evil spirits when necessary, so as to protect the safety of one place.

In addition, when someone dies, the family members of the deceased must go to the Earth Temple to offer incense and report the name and date of birth of the deceased, so that the God of the Earth will bless the deceased more in the underworld.When Taoist priests performed rituals for the deceased, they usually went to the Earth Temple to hold a ceremony.

Just like when Xie Ange performed errands for the ladies before, even if he knew that there was no God in the Temple of Earth, he still went to the Temple of Earth, just to give everyone peace of mind.

Therefore, the land god is very respected, and most earth temples are also very popular.

This is like the seventh-rank county magistrate in the mortal dynasty, who can be replaced by rotation, promoted or demoted, but the power and responsibility are much heavier. All matters within the jurisdiction of the land god, no matter how civil or military, the land god can do. Put on a tube.

The city god, on the other hand, appeared when the human world developed from villages and towns to cities, and was the superior of the land god.

Zhou Zixuan wanted to take the place of the land god temporarily, so he had to do a lot.After he got the seal of his predecessor and successfully mastered the divine power, he had to meet his superior, the City God.

In other words, worship the mountain.

Fortunately, the city god of Qingzhou has a good personality, and he didn't embarrass Zhou Zixuan. He only passed the exam and admitted him to be the land god temporarily.

Of course, things are actually not that simple. Firstly, there is no arrangement in the heavenly court, secondly, to give the national teacher a face, and thirdly, it depends on Zhou Zixuan's ability.

Fierce ghosts are the product of illegal stay in the human world after death because of obsession with unwillingness to be reincarnated.

For Li Gui, obsession is the only reason for them to stay in the world, so nothing is more important than obsession.

In order to fulfill their obsession, Li Gui can give up everything - reason, emotion, human relations, even dignity and life, they can pay all the price they can, and do anything.

Because they have already lost their most precious life and have nothing to lose, the ghosts are fearless and exceptionally able to fight.

The crazier you are, the stronger you are; the more powerful you are, the crazier you are.

This is a fateful and unsolvable vicious circle.

Generally speaking, even the ghosts that have just appeared have to be dealt with by monks with strong spells or ghost commanders from the underworld.

And Zhou Zixuan, an ordinary mortal, but with a thicker body, coupled with the blessings of his ancestors' accumulated virtues, was able to contain this circle for life and keep Alan rational, killing less than a dozen people within three years.

Compared with other ghosts who are frequently bleeding into rivers, they can be said to be few in number.

Since Chenghuang God took office, he has never seen such an example. He really wants to know whether Zhou Zixuan can create miracles again.

The City God watched the young man leave happily.

After walking out of the Town God's Temple, Zhou Zixuan walked to the street.Because the rain was flooding some time ago, almost every household went out to buy and sell things after the sun cleared.

Unlike the previous dynasties, business in Dajin was very prosperous, there was no boundary between "city" and "workshop", and commercial activities were not restricted by time and place.

The street is full of people. The stalls on the East Street sell corn, melons, fruits, vegetables, oil and salt, sauce and vinegar, poultry, etc., and the West Street sells more cloth, silk, ceramics, bowls and chopsticks. Noodle restaurants, teahouses, and restaurants , Washe and the like are countless.

Zhou Zixuan walked and watched, and met a good friend who hadn't seen him for a long time on the way, so they went to Washe to order a pavilion ① listening to books.

At this time, the last storytelling session just ended, and a young man with a mustache came up. His surname was Hu, nicknamed Lao Hu, and he was very energetic.Nicknamed Lao Hu, people are not confused.In the city of Qingzhou, the parents are short-lived, and there is no one that Lao Hu doesn't know.

The self-deprecation was humorous and interesting, and it also pointed out the storytelling content that Lao Hu is good at, which made the guests laugh.When the laughter stopped, he officially started to tell the story.

"This Qingzhou City, there are not many other things, but there are many rich people." Lao Hu put away his folding fan, clapped his palms, and showed a sly smile, "Let's talk about it today—a certain person in this city a rich man."

Speaking of this, some clever locals have shown a tacit smile.

In recent days, isn't that the richest businessman in the limelight?

"In other words, merchants are good at doing business, so after the demise of the Shang Dynasty, people who were doing business were called merchants. 32 years ago, a child who was very good at doing business was born in Qingzhou City. An old road passed by here and said that he was destined to bring gold, even though his ancestors Even ten generations of poor peasants couldn't stop the great fortune. Sure enough, this person won such a big family business before reaching the weak crown, and became famous all over Qingzhou."

"It's a pity." The old Hu's voice changed, "This man has money but no virtue, lustful and stingy. He eats delicacies from mountains and seas, and his family eats chaffy vegetables; he wears silk and satin, and his family wears white clothes and brown cloth; The family’s bamboo fence hut.”

Having said that, the guests already showed disgust.

Although it is impossible to be a merchant without any means, it is unreasonable to be sympathetic to the family.

Then, Lao Hu continued: "Later, the rich businessman ordered his wife to go to court and married the daughter of a small official. His ex-wife also had integrity, and she never cried and cried. She took her son and remarried. No way out, the wealthy businessman quickly took seven or eight beautiful concubines."

Old Hu sneered: "The karma is here. Drinking saliva will stuff your teeth. This man is a businessman who is not benevolent. From now on, no husband will be born, and all concubines will give birth to wives. A few days ago, there was a thunderstorm in the middle of the night, and this rich businessman died in the middle of the night." bed, no one to inherit the family business, divided up by wives and concubines, there is not even a soul to mourn, how sad and deplorable!"

The guests hissed.

In the pavilion, Zhou Zixuan's friend said: "The dead are the most important. It is too much for him to arrange the dead like this."

Zhou Zixuan shook his head: "No! If the storyteller tells the truth, then it is not an arrangement. Besides, this person is very good! He never named his name from the beginning to the end, so he just let him say what he said. .”

The friend thought about it for a while, and sighed: "Sure enough, it's not slippery."

After the old Hu finished speaking, he retreated and muttered in a low voice from a distance: "Wang Dagou, let you skin my fox son and grandson to sell, and see if my old fox won't make you notorious for thousands of years!"

Zhou Zixuan, who had become very good in hearing, heard this incident by accident, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

This way of revenge is really unique!

All of a sudden, Zhou Zixuan thought of the Taoist priest, who looked like a fairy, stable and reliable, but inexplicably gave him a feeling that was not... out of the ordinary, making people laugh when he thought of it.

bah bah bah!

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, believers just think about it, don't be offended by Taoist priests.

I don't know if he has experienced such a thing?I don't know how the Taoist priest tracked down Alan. How did the investigation go?

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① Ge'er, Jiu Gezi.A small guest room in the middle of the hotel.

Ge'er, does that sound like Hiccup? 2333

Thank you little angel for mine. Refill (╯3╰)

海扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2018-02-2313:14:19

Thank you little angels for the nutrient solution

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There is another one tomorrow

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