The temple of Jiuyang Shinto has a long history and is extremely grand in this dilapidated place.

Broad, open, full of deep tone, giving a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

The floor was made of some kind of dark black smooth stone, and a red carpet made a road leading to the depth of the temple.

The peddler looked at the rich young man who had bought his melon, but still had to give him one or two gold coins. So he gnawed at the melon and walked in carelessly and stepped on the red carpet.

He was shocked and yelled: "childe, this red carpet can't go, it's a great disrespect to the gods!"

the melon eating guy is Fang Hao. Fang Hao turned back and said in surprise: "the red carpet is paved. It's not to let people go. Who should go?"

"This is the only one who is qualified to go The peddler looked back at the rich man and looked at him in his eyes. He regretted himself secretly. What mouth did he have.

But at this time, suddenly a group of people came out from inside.

These people were dressed in the black costumes of the clergy of the Shinto, and the first one was the clergy of the Jiuyang cult, who had been guarding the temple, and was the old God who used to divine for others.

However, at the moment, the old God's face is very solemn, even solemn, and behind him are several men and women of different ages.

And the old god head's hand holding a set of yellow robes, raised his head from the depths of the hall came out.

The peddler thinks that the rich boy is going to step on the dog dung and dare to blaspheme the dignity of the Jiuyang God cult. If you are not a Jiuyang God priest, you are not allowed to walk on the red carpet. You can forget it on weekdays, but now there are so many people coming out.

Just as the peddler murmured in his heart, a shocking picture happened.

The old god head and the rest of the clergy knelt down in front of the young man.

The robes and clothes on the hands of the old god head spread solemnly from the mouth of the old god head in a tone that the peddler had never seen or heard.

"Disciple Xiongfeng City Jiuyang temple hall, respect Shen Yutang, and see his Highness the God envoy!"

The head of the old God called, and the kneeling people behind him also cried out: "see your highness, the envoy of God!"

For a moment, the peddler at the door was shocked and looked at the scene. Then, looking at the gold in his hand, he was in a daze for a moment!

Then, he knelt down on the ground, and some other peddlers nearby also knelt down one after another.

The melon peddler was full of tears. It was no wonder that the rich man was so kind as to give him one or two gold. It turned out that he was the legendary emissary, and his highness would sympathize with the sufferings of the world.

Those who have been shocked by the army, such as Xuan Yuan Hao, and those who are not, are the ones who are shocked.

The shock of Fang Hao's party is no smaller than those of the peddlers outside.

Fang Hao looked at the old man in front of him. It seemed that who was going to be buried in the earth. Fang Hao was astonished and said, "how do you know that I am a God? Who sent you the letter? "

Shen Yutang, the old god head, bowed his head and said, "Your Highness naturally has the light of the Nine Yang heavenly king. As servants of the gods, I can feel it naturally."

Fang Hao frowned, eyes a Lin: "don't give Laozi to empty, tell the truth!"

When the old God stopped, his head clubbed on the ground, and his hand was still held high: "Your Highness, I believe everything is true. Please change your royal highness into a robe."

He reached out his hand and took the robe of the old God's head over his head and gave it to the Xuanyuan Shura around him at will.

The old God's face changed slightly, but in the end, he didn't speak and kept kneeling on the ground.

Fang Hao didn't believe the old God's words. Who must have reported to these guys? What language did he say.

Fang Hao didn't want to go into it. This time, he came mainly to see the so-called prophecies about the God of dog day.

Of course, it's also the attitude of Jiuyang Shinto.

I didn't expect that he had not spoken yet. Jiuyang theological cult put forward this gesture, obviously, and fully acknowledged his status as a god envoy.

"Is this special Jiuyang emperor blind? Can't you see Lao Tzu's total disrespect for gods Fang Hao murmured in his heart.

Then he said, "get up!"

Since Fang Hao has decided to do this God envoy, of course, he has to do a decent job.

"Your Highness, please bathe and change clothes inside." The old God's face was respectful and solemn.

Seeing the yellow robe, Fang Hao frowned, but without saying anything, he took it directly from Xuanyuan Shura's hand and told them, "you'll wait here."

"Yes, your highness!" Xuanyuan Shura responded respectfully.

A goddess official walked in with Fang Hao.

Then, I saw a room, there was a pool, filled with steaming water!

This NIMA will not say, there are petals!

Grass, this is the enjoyment of landlords!When I was surprised, I suddenly felt something. I suddenly turned back and saw the goddess's hand stretched out towards me.

Fang Hao's face sank: "what do you want to do?"

"Your Highness, I will undress him!" The goddess officer seemed to be very afraid of Fang Hao's majesty. He immediately knelt on the ground and replied in a low voice.

"No, I'll do it myself! You go out Fang Hao has a straight face.

"But..."

"Nothing, but!" Fang Hao has a strict tone.

Suddenly the goddess officer did not dare to say anything, and slowly retreated out.

Fang Hao, who was born in a poor society, had never enjoyed the days of rich landlords who were undressed by women, and did not intend to enjoy it.

For a soldier, the most can not enjoy, otherwise it is easy to shake their faith, erosion of their iron will!

This is Fang Hao when he was in the Dragon spurs. The instructor gave it to him!

Therefore, no matter how rich and powerful Fang Hao is, he can never enjoy the so-called luxurious and indulgent life of the rich.

He took off his clothes and didn't take a bath for a long time, so he jumped down.

He began to rub it with his hands. Fang Hao looked around. Made, he didn't even wash the soap!

But now Fang Hao's body, in fact, does not wash and there is no dirt. After being reborn, the turbid Qi goes to the end. As an old saying goes, it is no longer a physical body!

When Fang Hao took a bath, he sensed the temple slightly. He didn't know what was going on. His mind could not penetrate the wall. It seemed that there was some special material force in the temple that could isolate the divine sense.

Since he couldn't feel it, Fang Hao was too lazy to feel it. With his current cultivation, unless he met the life and death situation which was not measured by common sense, the general life and death situation could not threaten him.

At this time, at the gate of the temple, countless horses and other animals came one after another. These people were extraordinary, and their identity was extremely difficult.

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