After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1279 The Temple of Bayuan Township
Although it is called the Land Forsaken by the Gods, there are actually a large number of temples in the Golden Plains. This place is far away from Bega, and far away from the Lingxu gods, so other gods have more room to play here.

"Although the god Puin was recorded in Shao Jian's notes, it has been one hundred and fifty or sixty years. I have to make sure it is still alive." So He Lingchuan asked someone to investigate first.

If the temple is popular, then the deity is probably still there. In addition, the god Pu Yin has performed miracles in recent years.

If you want more humans to serve you, this is an indispensable routine. Of course, showing miracles is very laborious, and as a minor god, the miracles that Puin can show are limited.

More than a hundred years ago, Mitian would send down Huanghuang miracles on the annual Tianji Day, which was a spectacular sight. The people of Panlong City would bring their elderly and children to the outskirts of Panlong City, and this became a memorial day.

The god Puin does not have such powerful divine power and cannot perform such miracles. He can only take shortcuts, such as showing his spirit in front of people, fulfilling the wishes of certain people, or relying on believers to do things.

Dong Rui wanted to ask: "Why choose this Pu Yin God?"

"According to Shao Jian's notes, Puyin is not one of the Lingxu gods, but he is not a wild god either. He belongs to another group of gods, whose supreme leader is called Kshatriya. They are the main opponents of the Lingxu gods."

Dong Rui said playfully: "You don't want to play the 'enemy of my enemy is my friend' game, do you?"

"No, even the Kshatriya gods are dangerous. Shao Jian almost got exposed back then. I don't plan to have any in-depth contact with them. So I asked you to bring your equipment here." But they didn't bring the monkeys, because two monkeys would be too conspicuous.

After turning the mountain road, there was a smooth road ahead and the number of buildings on both sides of the road gradually increased.

Bayuan Township is right in front of us.

Both of them were wearing robes and veils. There were many people on the road, so their attire was inconspicuous.

Perhaps today was not a market day, the village was not very busy, and there were low earthen houses everywhere; the ground was very dirty, and dust was raised when cattle and horses passed by. Occasionally, small ponds could be seen on the roadside, with suspicious foam floating on the surface.

The villagers the two met were all walking with their heads down and looking depressed, and the atmosphere in Bayuan Township was filled with a gloomy mood.

Dong Rui asked someone for directions, and the person pointed without turning back: "There, go to the end."

"Excuse me, what happened here? Why does the atmosphere seem a little off?"

"There's another war ahead, every other day." The man sighed repeatedly, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or self-pitying. "I can't live anymore, there's no way to live!"

The two men saw that his face was weather-beaten, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and two missing teeth in his mouth, but upon closer inspection, they found that he was only about thirty-four or thirty-five years old.

"Where is the war?"

The man stretched out his finger towards the east and shook it for a long time. After he had walked almost two meters, a voice floated over: "Stone Helmet Head."

Shizhoutou is a city. Before He Lingchuan set out, he had a basic understanding of the geographical location here. Shizhoutou City is ten miles away in the east and is the local gateway.

If there is a war in Shizhoutou, the flames of war will most likely spread here.

If civilians encounter deserters, they will most likely be robbed; if they encounter pursuers, they will also be robbed. However, the reality is often that after they encounter deserters, they will soon encounter pursuers again...

No wonder the villager looked so listless.

In the Gold Plains, war is not a surprise, and most people can only accept their fate when faced with it.

The two continued to move forward and soon arrived at the Temple of Puin.

There is a large open space in front of the temple - most markets are held in front of the temple - which makes the temple building look relatively compact, covering an area of ​​less than 300 square meters. The vermilion door walls and high pointed roofs are different from the architectural styles that He Lingchuan has seen before.

Most temples are built on high places, and the Puin Temple is no exception. It is built on a small hill. Two people have to walk up sixteen stone steps before they can enter the main hall.

However, after going up, He Lingchuan and the other man found that the temple door was closed and there were five men guarding it outside.

It was obvious that these five men were from the military, and they had weapons on their waists.

He Lingchuan had good hearing and could even hear the murmuring of prayers coming from inside.

Temple keeper usually stood beside the statue, sprinkled some clean water on the kneeling pilgrims, and said auspicious words such as "May everything go smoothly" and "May wealth and prosperity roll in", but what He Lingchuan heard now was "Work together, be invincible, and win the battle..."

Are the VIPs inside saying their pre-battle prayers?
When Dong Rui stepped forward, the five men immediately drew their swords and stopped him:
"Wait!"

He Lingchuan made a gesture and the two of them did not conflict with each other.

The temple was quiet, but there was no barrier because He Lingchuan could hear the breathing inside.

After a while, someone finally sighed, showing disappointment:
"Puin God did not show up."

The other person, who was probably a temple keeper, whispered, "Don't be discouraged, Yang Shoubei. The Pu Yin God is paying attention to you and will continue to test you."

Yang Shoubei said with some self-mockery: "I hope the test won't last too long, otherwise Shi Helmettou will be finished."

The temple keeper hurriedly said, "The gods know everything, Yang Shoubei, be careful with your words!"

Then the door creaked open, and the temple keeper led a man out, just in time to meet He Lingchuan.

The man was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, tall and thin, with a short beard and sharp eyes. One could tell at a glance that he was a martial artist.

He couldn't help but frown when he saw He and Dong covering their faces with veils.

The temple keeper also shouted: "Please take off your veil and hat, don't be disrespectful in front of the gods!"

Different gods have different rules, but since you have come here to worship, it would be insincere to hide your head and show your tail.

Dong Rui said bluntly: "It doesn't matter whether you pick it or not."

This temple priest has a lot of trouble.

Before the temple keeper could say anything, the men put their hands on their weapons and said, "We told you to take off your hats. Didn't you hear us? If you want to go in, take off your hats. Otherwise, we will help you take them off."

Dong Rui chuckled and took off his veil.

Others still couldn't see his true face because he was wearing a wolf head mask under his veil!
This is a special mask made by Songyang Prefecture, which can block divine consciousness. He Lingchuan asked them to make a batch of them, and Wanqi Feng brought them all to the Shining Gold Plain this time.

When the two men visited the god Puin, they certainly could not show his true face.

I told you before, it doesn’t matter whether you pick it or not.

However, when the seven people present saw them, their faces all changed drastically. The five men drew their swords, and the temple keeper quickly stepped back, shouting, "Zhao Jun, Zhao Jun's ghost faces! Yang Shoubei..."

Yang Shoubei strode forward, his face full of murderous intent: "You dare to come here to hunt me down? You are courting death!"

Seeing that he was about to swing his big axes, He Lingchuan pulled Dong Rui back and said in a deep voice: "Misunderstanding, we are here to find Pu Yinshen, we don't want to cause trouble, and we don't want to kill anyone!"

Dong Rui interrupted: "We are from other places and don't know anything about the Zhao Army."

Yang Shoubei still looked at him eagerly: "Take off the mask before you talk."

He Lingchuan took off his veil and revealed his dragon-head mask. He did not argue with Yang Shoubei, but threw something into the temple.

(End of this chapter)