MTL - The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down-Chapter 68 Fengshen

  Chapter 68 Fengshen

  Night, City God Temple.

  The temperature in the south, which has already entered autumn, remains at 20 degrees, and the highest temperature can even reach 30 degrees during the day.

  A car was parked on the side of the road, Xie Yunan sat in the driver's seat, quietly waiting for Li Yi to wake up.

  The order from above kept echoing in his mind, and supervised Li Yi canonization as the City God.

  Even Xie Yunan, a superintendent who seldom expresses his emotions, had to secretly scold his superiors for being shameless. He really did everything he could to find a way for himself. If they are dissatisfied with the result, do they have to set themselves an inability to do things well?

  Although this sounds ridiculous, she believes that the people above are always fine.

  At this time, Xie Yunan saw Li Yiyouyou wake up through the rearview mirror, and glanced at the completely dark sky outside.

  Li Yi asked: "How are the yellow paper and brushes prepared?"

   "It's ready." Xie Yunan took out the bag on the co-pilot, which contained a brush and yellow paper.

   Xie Yunan got out of the car first and opened the door for him.

   Li Yi walked down and looked at the Chenghuang Temple in front of him. It is two stories high, the ground floor is made of stone slabs, with a layered brick structure and a mud ridge tile house. Although it doesn't look big from the outside, the two-story Town God's Temple is too small in the steel forest, but the traces left by the years make it look radiant.

  As soon as I entered the door, I saw a two-meter-high copper incense burner with white ash piled up into a mountain. Obviously, the incense was very prosperous.

  In the temple, you can see the head at a glance. The statue of the city **** sits on the main seat, with a majestic demeanor, wearing a red official robe.

  City God Su Guang, the governor of Qingzhou hundreds of years ago, made great achievements in controlling locusts and was loved by the people of Qingzhou. After his death, he entered the City God Temple and was named Qingyang Weilinggong.

  The gods in Shenzhou are mostly regarded as city gods by deceased heroes or famous ministers generally recognized by the local people.

  The temple was empty, obviously cleared.

  The statue of the City God is full of incense, which is even worse than the Temple of the City God, which is full of incense in the practice world. In Li Yi's eyes, the one sitting on it is not a clay sculpture, but a city **** with form and no god.

  It looks majestic from the outside, but it is actually a body of incense, without any wisdom.

   This is an extremely rare situation. The city **** has no form and no spirit, and his position is like a vacancy. But in the environment where the world was first opened, it was the most common situation. Hundreds of years ago, there was no law of heaven, which would not leave these great heroes with their souls. The statues in front of them were just the incense of the common people.

   It was precisely because of this that Li Daitao was given the opportunity to stiffen.

  The same statue of the City God also has traces of being replaced, and more than once. Although most of them have been devoured by incense, there are still some traces left.

   Li Yi watched quietly for a few seconds, picked up an incense stick on the table, lit it and put it on the incense burner.

   Click!

  The incense was broken in the middle and fell on the white ash, and the spark at the point was quickly extinguished.

   Light another incense, this time without inserting it into the incense burner, the incense in your hand will break instantly.

  The two consecutive anomalies caught Xie Yunan's attention, and at this moment, even in her Qi training period, she could detect something wrong with the surrounding breath.

  The aimless incense seems to come alive.

  The statue of the City God shook slightly, and all the incense in the temple suddenly broke down the middle.

   Immediately after, a figure flew out from the statue of the City God, standing in front of them, eight feet tall, wearing a red official robe, not evil but strict. Looking down at the two people in front of him, he said in a majestic voice:

   "Who is in the audience?"

   "Chenghuang..." Xie Yunan took half a step back, grabbed the sleeves of his clothes, and pressed the button hidden inside the clothes.

  Currently there has never been a City God, because the people who can be carried into the Temple of the City God are historical figures at least a hundred years ago. Since modern times, due to changes in values ​​and government, almost no great heroes have been carried into the Temple of the City God.

  The revival of Reiki started ten years ago, and it started eight years ago before Chaofan stepped onto the stage. Before that, concepts such as soul, soul, spirit, etc. did not exist.

  That is to say, the city **** in front of him can only be Li Daitao.

  Whether it is an anonymous monk or a demon who steals Chen Chenghuang's fruit position without authorization, he will face severe punishment from the company.

   "Who is in the audience?"

  Li Yi raised his hand to grab it, and the majestic city **** who was eight feet tall in front of him was instantly wiped out, and everything around him was buzzing in the gust of wind, and the white ash in the incense burner was scattered all over the sky.

   When all the dust settled, a black spirit was held by Li Yi.

   "It's another trick."

   Zhijue, who was once known as one of the eight wonders of the world, practiced using this method to turn the world around, transforming souls into thousands of incarnations with one hand. I don't know how many decent children, and even the elders of the sect have become incarnations without anyone noticing.

  Tianxin Jue is undoubtedly the Supreme Infinity Sword Intent in the soul and Taoism. It is invincible in the field of soul and soul, and Zhijue has pushed it to a new peak.

  The monk tried his best to maintain his true self, but he was out of his wits and did the opposite. Split the self into individual consciousnesses, and rely on the Tianxin formula to grow rapidly, reaching the point of being transformed into thousands of bodies.

  Strictly speaking, the original Zhijue is dead, and only him with the same memory is left.

  The current environment makes Tianxin absolutely unfavorable, especially this city god, who has no form and no god, is simply the perfect object to seize. The Tianxin Jue has already split the self into countless parts, and there is no need to worry about the intrusion of incense. If one dies, there will be a second one.

  But how did the heart demon learn the means of wisdom? Perhaps Zhijue has also reincarnated.

   "You are so bold, how dare you attack me!"

  Suddenly, the black soul turned into the city **** in front of him again, and the evil aura on his body disappeared.

  Accompanied by the roar of the city god, the surrounding incense surged, and the cold breath permeated the surroundings. Phantoms appeared one after another, and the Yin soldiers holding the ecstasy lock came out of the void.

  Big physique, with a knife in his left hand and an iron chain in his right hand, there is a trace of sacredness in the cold.

  Xie Yunan instinctively took out his gun and aimed it at the Yin soldiers around him.

   "Wangchuan, Yin Division." Li Yi told the origin of these Yin soldiers. The theory of ghosts and gods has existed since ancient times, and the history of Yin Division is even longer than that of immortality.

  Although there is no such thing as the legendary Underworld, the Ten Temples of Hades, but where there are people, there must be Yinsi. Even in the Yaozu, there are similar existences, but the form of existence and the name are different.

  But the ultimate goal is to lead the souls of living beings into the River of Forgetfulness.

   "Mr. Li, these things..." Xie Yunan's body trembled uncontrollably, not because of fear, but because of the sudden drop in temperature and the extremely cold breath.

   This is her first time facing the Nether Division, and it is normal for her to be intimidated during the Qi refining period.

   "Yin soldiers, seducers of souls, cut off vicious rebels, and lead the souls of the dead." Li Yi replied.

  At this time, the little city **** he was holding in his hand yelled again: "Put me down quickly, or else thirteen tortures will be added to your body, and you will be knocked out of your wits!"

   "Is this the City God?" Xie Yunan looked at the villain with a little awe.

   "Yes, and no." Li Yidao, "He thinks he is Su Guang, so he is not afraid of incense erosion, and can drive these Yin soldiers."

   This day, the Heart Demon obviously wants to replace all the city gods with avatars, thereby winning hundreds of millions of beliefs. I don't know how many incarnations he has secretly buried, and how many city god's temples have been stiffened by him.

  Also, this soul who already completely thinks he is the City God, how could he listen to him?

  A smile appeared on the corner of Li Yi's mouth, he suddenly looked forward to this day's demon, could he show him something different.

   "Mr. Li...they lean over..."

  Xie Yunan stretched out her hand and gently pulled the corner of Li Yi's clothes. If her spirit hadn't been specially blessed, she might not be able to stand still.

  Li Yi let go of the City God in his hand, and the villain swelled rapidly, rising to a height of eight feet again, looking down on them with incomparable majesty.

   "Cut off the evil, you deserve to die."

  Although he has wisdom, but not much, I don't know if he can be ordered.

   "Su Guang listens to the order."

   Li Yiping's plain voice instantly spread across the sky for ten miles, the noisy city was silenced, and everyone near the Town God's Temple raised their heads and looked at the sky for no reason.

  The monks in the city can feel the restlessness of the heaven and the earth, and the thin aura gathers rapidly in a certain direction, the aura of the heaven and the earth is revealed, and the glorious heavenly power descends on the Temple of the City God.

  The most obvious feeling is the many monks waiting outside the Temple of the City God. They are the company operatives of Luo City, and they are all in the Qi training period. This level of combat power will definitely not be able to stop Li Yi, and the government has no such intentions, but just came to "supervise" it symbolically.

   At this time, many company officers were sweating coldly, and some people who were closer to the Temple of the City God had already knelt down.

  The city **** of Yinsi felt that the order to eliminate disasters and collect blessings was an imperial decree, and announced the heaven and earth to enshrine the gods into the temple.

  In the Temple of the City God, with a plop, the City God and all the Yin soldiers knelt down and bowed their heads to Li Yi.

  Qingyang Weilinggong, the abnormal spiritual wisdom in his eyes was turned into dust under the power of heaven, leaving only pure divine light and incense.

   "The minister is here." Duke Wei Ling of Qingyang kowtowed.

  Driven by an invisible force, a table, prepared yellow paper and writing brush fell in front of Li Yi. The yellow paper was flattened, and the original plain and unpretentious thing was shining at this moment.

   It is not that it is extraordinary, but the people who use it are extraordinary. The so-called spiritual things are nothing more than the gathering of heaven and earth.

   "Today there is no **** on the earth, ghosts and ghosts are in chaos, yin and yang are disordered, and I will enshrine the gods on behalf of the sky."

  Li Yi picked up the pen and wrote down the words, and the words were spoken in accordance with the law, and the pen was written as an order.

   "Confer Su Guang as Lord Weiling of Qingyang, in charge of the Yin Division, cut off the evil, and rule the souls of the dead."

  After the last word fell, the yellow paper flew in front of Duke Wei Ling of Qingyang, emitting a dazzling light.

  The combination of Huanghuang and Tianwei in one piece of paper is the order for the city **** of the underworld to sense disasters and collect blessings.

  Grand Wei Ling of Qingyang took it with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Your servant leads the decree!"

   "Left and right civil and military judges, review merits and demerits."

  The civil and military judges come out and kowtow to the leader.

   "Reward the good and punish the evil judicial officials, and the yin and yang unify and repay the officials."

   One after another imperial edicts flew out from Li Yi's hands, and every enshrined statue of a **** shone brightly.

  The statues of the gods are not gods at all, but they become gods when enlightened by immortals.

   After writing the last edict, Li Yi felt that his mana had dropped from the original foundation building to Qi refining, and at the same time, he was a little tired from the energy he had consumed.

   Probably half the consumption of the couplet at home.

   It seems that in the future, we can't confer all the canonizations at once, only the City God, and let him find the rest slowly.

   Really conferring gods...

  Xie Yunan's eyes were dull, and he was speechless for a while.

  They tried their best, and they lost a lot of lives, but they couldn't make a city god.

   Suddenly an auspicious cloud fell from the sky, trying to blend into Li Yi's body, but was blocked by the opponent's hand, so he could only twist left and right.

   Merit?

  (end of this chapter)