Most gods are closely related to the human world. The gods in charge of the life of the human world exist, but they don't know who they are at all.
Similarly, under the gods in charge of Yangshou, there are some pen official gods. They are either in temples or walking around the world. They will record some special people and special things, and then report them to the gods of Yangshou. Come to give them life, or bless their children and grandchildren...
Zhu Minglang didn't know much about the **** system, mainly he was a **** in charge of gods, and his duty was to send him to see God if any **** went astray.
There is a magnificent temple between Pingbo City and Yuexia City.
The incense of the temple is extremely prosperous, and people come to worship at night. The smell of chicken, duck and fish meat is mixed with the fragrant candle gold paper, and the magnificent temple lights are shining, no less than the noble and royal palaces.
Entering the temple, a monk wearing a cassock came forward, first worshipped, and then a little arrogantly said: "If you want to offer incense, you have to wait outside the temple. The temple **** is resting. Don't disturb him."
"We are here to find the temple god." Zhu Minglang said.
The monk in robes immediately angered and said: "How noble is the temple god? How many people wait outside the temple all night long every year, every year, how many people are waiting outside the temple all night long, and arguing for the first incense, such a pious person may not be able to hear the temple. Voice of God, how can you say that you want to see the deity of the temple god!"
"Monk, I ask you to call the temple gods, then go call!" Wen Lingfei said to the temple monk coldly without the patience.
The temple monk was about to get angry, and suddenly a divine light flickered on a mountain and sea mural in the temple, and a temple **** wearing an orange robe walked out of the mural, and there was a bead of merit in the place where his hands were folded.
"The **** is coming, the little **** was not aware of it at the first time, please atone for it!" The **** of the temple walked over and hurriedly saluted.
The temple monk glanced at Concubine Wen Ling and Zhu Minglang, and then at the temple **** who was kneeling on the ground.
He suddenly sweated, knelt on the ground tremblingly, his entire head almost squeezed into the cracks in the floor tiles!
"Fuck off!" The temple **** reprimanded the temple monk with cold eyes.
After the temple monk kowtowed his head, he crawled out of the temple. It is estimated that his soul had escaped here a step earlier.
"But the temple god?" The earth temple **** asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." Wen Lingfei nodded.
The Temple of the Earth is a place of protection, and it is also the place most respected by people without a clear belief in the Beidou Shenzhou.
Concubine Wen Ling’s divine position has a lot to do with the earth temples. Her temple Sixing Shenhui is one of the blessing light sources for all the temples in the entire Yuheng Shenjiang. Although she does not directly control the earth temples, it is also all the temples. God's boss.
"Forgive sins, forgive sins." The Temple God said humbly.
Zhu Minglang looked at the earth temple **** and found that this earth temple **** was the **** who turned into a monk during the day.
It seems that the voice of the old man who lost his son cursing God reached his ears, the earth temple god, and he personally handled it.
Don't know how it was handled, Zhu Minglang and Wen Lingfei had already left at that time.
After going around, this is the person who originally wanted to ask.
"Let’s check some things. You are at the junction of Pingbo City and Yuexia City. The merits of the people of the two cities are in your hands. We have a list here. You read the names of these people for us. Merit, and check their longevity." Concubine Wen Ling said to the temple god.
"Little ones are not yet qualified to see mortals live well, and merits are recorded, but those who have done some great deeds will be written down, and those who have done a good deed every day and have persisted for more than ten years will also be written in the merit book. "The Temple God said respectfully.
"By the way, is the old man from the Wei family a good person? You should have a record here. How did you deal with it later?" Zhu Minglang asked about this incident.
The **** of the earth temple was stunned by the question, and then replied for a while, "Yes...yes, their father and son are good people, but even if they are good people, cursing God is a big joke, and the little **** talks to him and he still refuses to listen. Had no choice but to cast spells and let him stay on his own."
"Slightly cast spells?" Zhu Minglang frowned.
"That's...that's...cough, cough...cough cough!" Suddenly, the Dimiao **** began to cough.
"A fire was created, and some civilians just need to be punished, otherwise...cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough coughs!
This time, the Dimiao **** coughed, and even coughed up some black things in his mouth, like the ashes of something that had been burned for a long time!
"Cough cough cough!!"
The ashes coughed out one after another, and the Dimiao God began to suffer from uncomfortable, his face was flushed as if he was about to suffocate, and he was still coughing up ashes. Endless!
Both Zhu Minglang and Wen Lingfei were surprised.
This temple god, does he like to eat burnt ashes on weekdays? Why is his stomach full of...
"Cough cough cough cough!!!" The temple **** began to cough fiercely. He was already on the verge of pain. His face was bruised, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hands covered his throat.
Something's wrong!
Zhu Minglang realized something and hurried forward to support him.
Concubine Wen Ling also hurriedly released the gods and blessed the temple **** with the brilliance of the gods.
However, her divine brilliance had no effect, and this earth temple **** seemed to have been cursed.
A large swath of ashes spewed out, and the stomach of the Dimiao God was not so big at all. It felt like the organs in his body were burned, and then he didn't notice it at all, and it didn't start to attack until a certain moment.
"It's a curse!" Concubine Wen Ling said.
"And the overbearing degree is no less than the curse of the samurai god!" Zhu Minglang said in a deep voice.
"He's going to do it!" Concubine Wen Ling wanted to take out some jade charms to protect the temple god, but she found that the jade charms didn't work at all.
Zhu Minglang and Wen Lingfei did their best to save the temple gods, UU reading Unfortunately, they are not good at healing gods, facing such a bizarre and overbearing curse, there is nothing they can do.
But the Earth Temple God has curled up on the ground, gradually returning to calm from a fierce struggle.
His peace is the kind of dead silence that reaches the end of pain, terrible while motionless!
Zhu Minglang and Wen Lingfei can't do anything.
The earth temple **** was killed by an inexplicable curse under their gaze!
Dimiao **** is righteous god.
And the life of a righteous **** was taken away bizarrely, which is really chilling...
The life of God is also as fragile as grass!
What kind of power is it, and what kind of curse is it that can be killed in the presence of two righteous gods? ?
Seeing the tragic death of the Dimiao God, Zhu Minglang couldn't help but gasp.