Maybe he felt that there was an external force disturbing him, and the remaining three thunders were more violent than the last. When thunderclouds are brewing, they have already burned the sky into purple. Even Chang Jin couldn't help but stare at the thundercloud hundreds of feet above his head. As a monk in the earthly immortal realm, he had a very keen sense of power. At this moment, he could clearly detect that there was an unparalleled power brewing inside, which simply surpassed himself. imagination. This is the power of the laws of heaven and earth? ? Standing in front of the temple, Chang Jin also had an irresistible thought in his heart. However, this thought disappeared in a flash. Although the thunder clouds above the head were astonishingly powerful, it did not mean that it would be the same when the thunder fell. Thinking in his heart, his men did not hesitate at all, and quickly sucked the falling thunder into the sacred monument, and then transferred it to the distant river through the real text. I learned this method from Xiaoqian, and the effect is quite good. I can only hear the rushing of water in the river, and then calm down again in the blink of an eye. Qingfeng was baptized by a hint of thunder at this moment. She stood on the ground, half squatting and half squatting, and the surroundings were completely enveloped by the red and green aura. From a distance, it looks like a huge silkworm cocoon. As an adult of the demon clan, the last level is to change the tendons and transform into shape, which is also very important. If you are a little neglectful, you may be disappointed. When the last thunder fell, Chang Jin breathed a sigh of relief. After a while, the green energy dissipated, and a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old walked out, a little shy, and walked to Chang Jin to thank her. Seeing that she still looked like a child, Chang Jin didn't think it was strange. He once heard Bai Susu say that not all monsters take the form of adults. Many of them have accidents in their final transformation because the inner elixir is not pure enough or their basic understanding is too poor. At this time, a few little guys in the distance could no longer hold back and ran over excitedly, jumping around Qingfeng and screaming, their eyes full of curiosity. After Huangfu thanked them, he took Chang Jin and A Yi to drink in his new home. Chang Jin could not refuse, so he had to nod and go. After deciding to settle in Wanshan Mansion, Huangfu Nanshan moved quickly and found an old house in Sandaokou Town in just three or two days. This house is somewhat remote, with few neighbors around, which is exactly what Huangfu wanted. Soon after Chang Jin sat down, Wang Mingtang also came after hearing the news. Several people talked about the various changes in Wanshan Mansion and sighed with emotion. It wasn't until the rooster crowed that they dispersed. Without Yu Qingdao¡¯s interruption, Chang Jin began to plan for the move of the City God¡¯s Mansion into Yinsi Dacheng. The City God's Mansion is the condensed manifestation of the true text. It is not difficult to move it as a whole. It is nothing more than consuming some incense and mind power. Now that the eight counties of the divine domain are under control, Chang Jin has not noticed the slightest bit of incense and telepathy. Overnight, the City God's mansion was moved, and all his judge ghost generals officially settled in the Yin Division City. This big city can only manifest in more than a month, and there are only four to five thousand ghosts in the city. The incense and telepathy they obtained from the Yang World are not enough to maintain the operation of the big city, and Chang Jin still needs supplies. No wonder the monks in the Taoist Academy were unwilling to switch to Shinto. It was not until this moment that he realized that Shinto seemed to be superior, but in fact it had great limitations and was far inferior to those of the ascetics. For example, as a city god, I commanded the divine domain of eight counties in one government, and the power of incense and telepathy gained from it was huge. I could not lag behind in a battle with monks of the same level. However, no matter how much incense and thought power you have, it is just offered by thousands of believers and is not refined by itself. If you gain something, you have to pay it forward, maintain the divine realm, fulfill believers, reward the Yin soldiers under control these all require the consumption of incense and mind power. And what he can call upon himself is very little, not even one-tenth. The relocation of the residence is also a big event. After the gods under his rule learned about it, they came to congratulate and gave him heavy gifts. No god is a fool, and everyone can see now that the City God is indeed not afraid of Yu Qingdao. Chang Jin naturally rejected all requests for courtesy from his subordinates. It's not that he is arrogant, but he understands in his heart that these gods were previously exploited by the Taoist temple and it was difficult for them to survive. When Chang Jin was dealing with the gods under his rule, Du Ruhai, the prefect of Wanshan Prefecture, was looking at the middle-aged scribe in front of him with a sad face. This man¡¯s name is Zhang Shaoyun, and he is Liang Hou¡¯s confidant. But he also has another secret identity, that is, he is a monk secretly won over by the Marquis of Liang. After being repeatedly tortured by Brother Xuan and Taoist Guo, Du Ruhai was now instinctively afraid of these monks and felt that there must be no good thing coming to them. After asking the servant who served the tea to retreat, Du Ruhai raised his hand and said, "Master Zhang, you are here at Wanshan Mansion this time, but what errands does the Marquis have to entrust?" "Master Du guessed it right, I'm here this time. Wanshan Mansion is indeed secretly appointed by the Marquis. I hope you will not hide anything from me." Zhang Shaoyun nodded with a hint of arrogance on his face. Du Ruhai has mediocre intelligence, but he is only good at flattering, his daughter is favored, and he has the skills to make money, so he was entrusted with important tasks by the Marquis of Liang. He has some concerns about this person's means of gaining power.Sorry, I naturally won¡¯t be respectful when speaking. "Master Zhang, please speak," Du Ruhai asked hurriedly. "It was the Wushan Temple Taoist who forced you to write a derogatory memorial. Although you have written a letter to the Marquis, the words are unclear. The Marquis specially ordered me to come and inquire." The middle-aged scribe sipped his tea and said slowly. "It's been so long, why does the Marquis suddenly want to know more about it?" Du Ruhai asked strangely. "Master Hou has deep meaning in what he does. You just need to tell me the process in detail." Zhang Shaoyun did not answer his question, but just urged him. Seeing that the other party was impatient, Du Ruhai did not pursue the question and hurriedly told what happened some time ago one by one. "So, the city god here has really not surrendered to the Taoist Academy?" After listening, Zhang Shaoyun's face showed a bit of joy. "How do I know this?" Du Ruhai replied, shaking his head, while secretly complaining in his heart. I guessed right, I asked the City God again. "Thank you, sir, for clearing up my doubts. Shaoyun will stay in the mansion for a few days. I hope you can make arrangements for me." "Easy to say, easy to say." Du Ruhai responded in an extremely depressed manner, not wanting this god of plague to live in the mansion. . "Then I won't disturb you, sir, from your official duties. I've heard about the bustling Wanshan Mansion. I'll take this opportunity to go to the city and have a look" With that said, Zhang Shaoyun stood up from his seat and left. After leaving the government office, he did not go anywhere else, but went straight to the Chenghuang Temple. Because he was wearing scholar's clothes, Zhang Shaoyun did not attract the attention of the surrounding pilgrims. Knowing that the realm of the City God here was profound, he did not rush into the temple, but only slightly let go of his spiritual sense to explore. Seeing the luck phenomenon above the temple, Zhang Shaoyun showed a bit of surprise on his face: "This new city god is really amazing. He has already been like this in just a few months. Judging from the information previously obtained, the city god has not asked Yu. The Qingdao professed their vassalship, but turned against each other. If this is true, it would be a happy event for the Marquis of Liang Please bring me some incense to ask It is inappropriate. If the rumor is wrong, it will alarm the Taoist Academy and mislead the Marquis of Liang. It's a big deal. It's better to inquire in secret before making a decision" After hesitating for a moment in front of the temple, he finally turned and left. Zhang Shaoyun didn't know that Chang Jin had already noticed him when he stepped into the boundary of the City God's Temple. Seeing that the other party was just standing in the temple and there was no other movement, Chang Jin regained his consciousness. But a monk in the realm of ghosts and immortals is not worthy of his excessive attention. Of course, if the other party is causing trouble on their own territory, that is a different matter. After Zhang Shaoyun left the Chenghuang Temple, he did not return to the government office. Instead, he slowly left Wanshan Prefecture and ran towards the countryside and mountains. After walking for more than twenty miles, he stopped an old farmer who was herding cattle and asked if there were any efficacious temples nearby. His family was sick and he wanted to find a god to pray to. Hearing that the other party wanted to pray for his family, the old farmer didn't think much about it and told the truth: "There is a mountain temple seven or eight miles away from here. But to talk about it being efficacious, you have to walk more than ten miles west. There is It is said that the gods enshrined in the river temple are very efficacious. Someone in our village was possessed by an evil spirit. His family went to the river temple to pray for a magic talisman and he was cured immediately. Now he can live in the earth. " "Thank you. After bidding farewell to the old farmer, Zhang Shaoyun turned around and ran towards the mountain temple. He had already heard about the Heshen Temple mentioned by the other party. It was the branch temple of the City God of Wanshan Prefecture. Zhang Shaoyun was not too surprised that the Yinsi gods were in charge of the water vein temple. As long as it is approved by the Taoist Academy and breaks through the restrictions of the imperial seal, these are not problems. In just one stick of incense time, he arrived outside the mountain temple. After adjusting his breath for a while, Zhang Shaoyun took out the incense he carried with him, pinched a magic formula and lit it. Naturally, he lit incense not to pray for his family. But if you have something to ask the other party. ??The green smoke curled up and drifted towards the statue. Not long after, a phantom appeared, and the other party saluted Zhang Shaoyun and said: "Zhou Hong, the mountain god of Baiyang Mountain, has seen the immortal chief. I wonder why the immortal chief calls the younger one more valuable?" "I came here and I have something to ask you. ." Zhang Shaoyun was naturally not polite to a mountain god who had only reached the third level of immortality. "My dear, please tell me. As long as I know, I will tell you in detail." The mountain god hurriedly replied. "I heard that the City God of Wanshan Prefecture held a sermon a few months ago. Have you ever gone to listen to the sermon?" "No matter where you are from, and regardless of your level of realm, even the youngest are lucky enough to go and listen to the sermon given by the City God." The mountain god didn't know that he was asking. I didn't dare to say more about my intention, I just responded briefly. "I don't know what kind of Taoism the City God preached?" Zhang Shaoyun asked. "What the City God is talking about is the method of cultivation by gods and ghosts." After the mountain god answered, he then asked: "I wonder which Taoist temple the immortal comes from?" The matter of the City God?, I was a little curious and wanted to ask the mountain god. I once heard that all the gods under Wanshan Prefecture are under the jurisdiction of Yuqing Dao, and the City God set up a branch temple in Shuimai, but is it approved by Yuqing Dao? " When Zhou Hong saw this monk before, he only thought that he was a disciple of Yuqing Dao. When he asked him about this matter, Zhou Hong's doubts were relieved by a third. He really thought that this person was a casual cultivator from out of town. He immediately took him with him He said with some pride: "The City God is so powerful, how could he submit to the Taoist Academy? " "Seriously? "Zhang Shaoyun suppressed the joy in his heart and asked with doubts. "How could I lie to you? Just go and ask around. The City God now dominates the divine domain of Wanshan Mansion. Although Yuqing Dao is unwilling to do so, he does not dare to come to attack. . Now we, the gods of Wanshan Mansion, no longer need to offer incense and mind power to the Taoist temple. "