Recently, many glorious deeds about Chen Jiu have been circulated in Yuzhou City. Even under those glorious deeds, Chen Jiu, a prince of the Zhou Dynasty, is almost deified.
?? There are constant rice, grain and oil store owners opening warehouses to stock grain, praising Chen Jiu¡¯s merits, but countless beggars are celebrating the New Year, and countless good people have taken out their belongings to share with everyone throughout the day.
Looking at the luck of the incense accumulating in the sky, Chen Jiu frowned. The power of this incense is a great tonic for Shinto monks or ordinary monks, but for Chen Jiu, it is just filth. .
The power of incense contains people's distracting thoughts, including seven emotions and six desires. Chen Jiu's physical body is colored glaze. If he wants to practice immortality, he must keep his physical body pure. Fortunately, the layer of skin on Chen Jiu's surface has been tempered. It has incredible abilities and can block the invasion of the power of incense.
Looking at the power of the incense around him, which was as thick as clouds and mist, Chen Jiu had a headache. If this continues, all the gods inside and outside Yuzhou City are going to drink the northwest wind, and then he will be in big trouble.
Looking at the Niuding Taoist priest, Chen Jiu raised his eyelids slightly: "What's going on over there in Qingchi? Have the four major families in these three thousand years ever felt sorry for you?"
Niu Ding shook his head: "Never before, it went smoothly beyond my subordinates' expectations."
"The calmer the other party is, the bigger the conspiracy is," Chen Jiu said with a hint of worry.
"Sir, information just came from outside that the four major families have withdrawn their own people from Qingchi." Golden Eye Taoist walked in from the door.
Chen Jiu was stunned, wondering what the four major families were playing.
"Since the other party has withdrawn, let's arrange manpower to take over," Chen Jiu ordered, although he didn't know why the four major families withdrew their manpower. Since the Qingchi is your own fiefdom, it naturally belongs to you.
"I obey," Taoist Jinyan turned around and left again.
"What happened to the soldiers who have been trained in the past three thousand years?" Chen Jiu asked, looking at the scenery outside.
"Returning to my lord, for the past three thousand years, my subordinates have trained the group of monks day and night, and among them there are already one-tenth who are in the realm of magical powers. The rest are all monks who are in the realm of will," Niu Ding said.
Chen Jiu nodded: "Those hundred mountains are our territory. If the brothers' cultivation level is not high enough, we will not be able to defend that place. Let me tell you that no matter how hard you cultivate, with those hundred mountains, the most important thing we lack is All kinds of elixirs.¡±
"I will remember this," Niu Ding said.
Chen Jiu nodded. Then he turned his head and looked cautious: "Find two monks who are in the realm of supernatural powers and keep an eye on Runxuan. Don't let outsiders come into contact with her."
"This,, I humble my position and obey orders." The question that originally came to his lips was glared at by Chen Jiu, and Niuding swallowed it again.
Chen Jiu nodded with satisfaction: "The wind is rising in Yuzhou. Although I don't know who is behind it, I will bear the blame."
Looking at the strong power of incense around him, Chen Jiu said helplessly, and Taoist priest Niu Ding also smiled bitterly. My prince is really unjust. He obviously hates the power of incense, but he still wants to take a big blame for the power of fireworks.
"Let's go. Let's go to the City God's Temple." Chen Jiu believed that he could not retreat when encountering problems. Only by finding the root cause and facing up could all difficulties be solved.
¡°Sir, it¡¯s a bit inappropriate for us to go to Chenghuang now¡±.
"Is there anything inappropriate?" Chen Jiu said nonchalantly. As the figure disappeared, the sound floated in the air.
Weaving through the crowds of people. Looking at the vendors around, there are all kinds of orchids and herbs, countless snacks, a full range of varieties, some juggling, and some performing unique skills. It is very exciting and lively.
In the Chenghuang Mansion, the power of fireworks soared into the sky. The thick smoke did not choke people's noses, but revealed a kind of peace and tranquility.
There was a long queue, and people were waiting to offer incense to the city god.
Looking at the magnificent statue, Chen Jiuyi smiled: "Lord City God, King Pingtian is here to visit, please don't hesitate to see it."
After Chen Jiu finished speaking, he saw a passage opening up in the void. This passage was clearly opened in front of Chen Jiu, but everyone around him turned a blind eye.
Looking at the dumbfounded Niu Ding, Chen Jiu pushed him and said, "Let's go."
After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu stepped into the passage first.
After passing through the winding passage, Chen Jiu came to a small space, which was only a dozen miles in diameter. The rich aroma of incense continued to boil here, and a magnificent City God's Temple with divine light appeared in this space.
Although the City God¡¯s Temple looks magnificent, the building is quite simple, with side rooms on the left and right and a small room in the middle.In the lobby, the City God sits high up in the hall, like the king of gods in the heavens. Sitting on both sides are the various ghosts and gods within the City God, as well as the Yinban ghost clan.
"King Pingtian is a guest from afar, please take a seat." A chair appeared next to the city god, making him the same level.
Chen Jiuyi smiled. He didn't go out of the city to greet him because of the lukewarmness of the City God. He knew in his heart that the City God and the Human Emperor were not the same system. Although Chen Jiu's status as Pingtian King was noble, he could not reach the level of a state capital. The city god comes to fawn over him.
"I've seen the City God." Chen Jiu cupped his fists and saluted.
"You're welcome, Your Majesty" After saying this, the City God looked into the distance: "Come here, give me a cup of my Shinto's unique Six Paths of Samsara tea."
A beautiful female ghost came forward and handed a cup of tea to Chen Jiu.
The moment he opened the bowl, Chen Jiu was intoxicated.
In a small bowl the size of a palm, a bowl of gray water was undulating. In the water, Chen Jiu seemed to have seen the legendary Gate of Hell. After passing through the Gate of Ghost, he crossed the Naihe Bridge, stepped on the legendary River of Forgetfulness, and entered the Ten World. The palace is the place of reincarnation.
Chen Jiu's spiritual thoughts kept flying, passing through Wangxiang Terrace and the eighteen levels of hell, and finally saw a huge roulette wheel. The roulette wheel kept spinning, leaving a dark hole and a suction force came from it. Chen Jiu The thought returned, and he suddenly opened his eyes with a look of horror.
The power of the Thousand Worlds within me is actually unable to stop the power of this tea. It seems that this underworld is really not that simple. It contains great horrors and great mysteries.
"I'm making the prince laugh. This tea has been handed down from ancient times. After drinking it, you can travel to the underworld in a single thought and have a relatively complete concept of the underworld." Looking at the look of horror on Chen Jiu's face, the City God was satisfied. Touched his tiger beard.
Looking at the bowl, the gray tea had disappeared, and the white porcelain bowl showed patterns. Putting the bowl down, Chen Jiu looked at the City God: "Sir, this time I come here with great sincerity."
"I know, that's why I treat you with the legendary Six Paths of Reincarnation tea. After drinking this Six Paths of Reincarnation tea, you can feel the power of reincarnation. Your prince, don't miss this opportunity. This Six Paths of Reincarnation tea grows beside the Six Paths of Reincarnation. It only takes a year to produce a leaf, which shows how precious it is."
Hearing the words, Chen Jiu's mind sank into his body. After a trace of gray power circled inside his body, it followed the coordinates in the dark world and descended into the Zhongqian World, instantly sinking into the bottomless abyss of darkness.
Thirty breaths later, a stream of information flowed out from the abyss of darkness and entered Chen Jiu's mind. Before he could check it, Chen Jiu opened his eyes. He was here to discuss important matters, not to comprehend the realm of cultivation.
Looking at the envious and jealous looks cast by the ghosts and gods below, Chen Jiu smiled, this Six Paths of Reincarnation Tea is really a good thing.
"I wonder what the prince's important business is here?" the city god said with a smile.
Chen Jiu looked at the face of the old guy Cheng Huang and couldn't believe that this old guy was not in a hurry. Now that the power of incense has been robbed by him, they could only drink the northwest wind.
"City God, I came here with sincerity. If you are like this, don't blame me for leaving." Chen Jiu looked ugly.
The city god made a hahahaha: "Please enlighten me, the prince, the ghosts and gods in my Yuzhou can only drink the northwest wind now."
Chen Jiu looked at the City God. This old guy is a human spirit. He has lived for who knows how many years. He has a thorough mind. He must know that it is not his who really wants to seize the power of incense. Otherwise, the other party would have come knocking on his door. Even though he is a prince. , but this involves the fundamental issue of Shinto, and the other party may not take into account his identity.
"So that the City God can know that now I am helpless and have been plotted against." (To be continued)