After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1280: God Puin
His hand was so deft that the object passed through the curl of white smoke above the incense burner and seemed to linger for a moment before falling onto the altar with a "pa" sound.

It looks a bit like a pen tube, with a metallic luster all over and an oval crystal embedded in the middle.

The altar table in Pu'in Temple is not big, and the pipe rolled a few times and almost fell down.

Almost.

When it rolled to the edge of the table, it suddenly stopped and remained motionless, ignoring inertia.

The smoke coming out of the incense burner suddenly became straight.

Everyone felt that the temperature around them dropped several degrees in an instant, and they felt a chill on their backs.

Two wisps of smoke turned a corner and suddenly jumped into the temple keeper's nose.

Then his eyes widened.

"You two." He waved to He Lingchuan and Dong Rui, "Come in."

The temple priest's voice changed, becoming deep and majestic.

Yang Shoubei was startled and turned around to see that the fear on the temple keeper's face had disappeared, replaced by a cold expression and empty eyes.

"God Puin!" He understood and immediately bowed, "God Puin, the lives of the whole city are in danger, please..."

"They will turn danger into safety." Pu Yinshen said calmly, "Retreat."

The gods finally responded to him! Yang Shoubei was overjoyed:

"Yes! After I defeat the villain, I will definitely come back to offer my tribute!"

Pu Yinshen said nothing, just waved his hand and let him go.

Guard Yang looked at He Lingchuan and the other two again, then quickly left with the five guards.

The gods have come and specifically want to see these two people, so how can he stop them?

Besides, he was not blind. If the offerings made by these two people were not something that even the gods could not refuse, how could the god Pu Yin appear? And how could he get the blessing of the god Pu Yin at the same time?

When he first saw the mask, he did think it was Zhao Jun sneaking in to assassinate him. But when he came to his senses and thought about it, it didn't seem like it.

Who can't wear this kind of mask?
Alas, no matter how sincerely he prayed in the temple, he didn't respond at all.

He thought the gods didn't hear him.

Now it seems that it is just as the temple keeper said, the gods hear and see everything, but just don't express their opinions.

Even if he bowed until his head was broken and bloody, the gods would not pay any attention to him.

Yang Meng sighed inwardly. Things were so fickle, even the gods were like this.

He Lingchuan was not in a hurry to enter the temple, but stared at Yang Shoubei's back for a long time.

Dong Rui asked him: "What?"

He Lingchuan then retracted his gaze and shook his head, "Nothing."

The sky was bright at this time, and the sun shone unobstructedly on the open space in front of the temple. So He Lingchuan could clearly see that there was also a faint golden line on the shoulder of Yang Shoubei, and the other end pointed to the temple behind him.

It seems that what the temple keeper said was not entirely nonsense, and Yang Shoubei did indeed get the attention of the god Pu Yin.

That is to say, it finds this person worth observing.

Afterwards, He Lingchuan and Dong Rui walked into the temple.

With a slight creaking sound, the temple door and the small wooden window closed by themselves.

He Lingchuan looked up at the statue.

The statue of Puin is also human-shaped, but with two horns on his head, his upper body bare, and he rides on a giant bear. The overall shape is wild and unruly. Compared with the elegant and dignified images of the gods of Lingxu, it is obvious that it takes a different approach.

"Where are you from?" The temple keeper, who was controlled by a strand of divine consciousness from the god Pu Yin, turned around and stared at the two of them. "Bring the Dragon Pillar here. What do you want?"

These two people came to find it with the Dragon Punishment Pillar, but they were wearing masks, so they were certainly not its believers.

"I'm here to confirm some news with you." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "If the cooperation goes well, maybe we can visit each other often in the future."

"What do you want to ask?"

"A few questions." He Lingchuan asked, "The Emperor's Flowing Blood has occurred frequently recently. Which gods have perished?"

The temple keeper's pupils shrank slightly when the stranger asked about such core secrets right away.

The two terms "God's Death" and "Emperor's Flowing Jiang" appear in succession, indicating that the other party is an insider.

"Which god are you originally a believer of?" God Pu Yin asked him, "Or, are you from the Immortal Sect?"

"You're asking me a question?" He Lingchuan laughed, his laughter becoming deeper after passing through the Dragon Armor. "Did you give me the Dragon Pillar?"

What does it mean that this little god asked him if he was from the Immortal Sect as soon as he opened his mouth?
This shows that they may have had dealings with the so-called "Immortal Sect" in private.

This is the world he knows, not black and white.

God Puin pondered.

It has no habit of telling everything to strangers, especially when it comes to the secrets of the divine world.

He Lingchuan took out a dragon-punishing pillar from his bosom and shook it in front of it: "This is our first cooperation, so you have to show some sincerity, right? If you don't want this, I can find another god."

The thing that is most in demand on the Golden Plains is little gods.

This guy actually has so many Dragon Pillars! So God Pu Yin said, "Okay, I'll be generous and exchange one Dragon Pillar for each question."

"Are you kidding me?" He Lingchuan couldn't help but laugh. "How many times has the value of this treasure increased? You know the answer. The gods fought over it until they were bloody, and Emperor Liujiang even fought several times. Now you want to exchange it for it just by opening your mouth? Do you look down on the Dragon Pillar, or do you look down on other gods?"

Before this, He Lingchuan had dealt with two or three minor gods on Platinum Island. One of them accidentally let slip that the value of the Dragon Pillar had increased fivefold compared to five years ago!
It must have wanted to slap itself in the face, but unfortunately it couldn't take it back, He Lingchuan had already remembered it.

Five times!
Scarcity makes things valuable. The skyrocketing price of the Xinglong Pillar shows that demand has increased greatly, and the gods are more anxious for the Xinglong Pillar than before.

The appearance of the Dragon Pillar has been around for a while. If you get it, you will face the risk of being hunted down by the gods of Lingxu. Why are the gods still pursuing it so persistently?

So something big must have happened in heaven.

However, the wild gods on Platinum Island knew only limited core secrets and could not give the answers that He Lingchuan wanted.

He Lingchuan decided to try his luck in the Golden Plains.

"You are not sincere. Goodbye." He Lingchuan stretched out his hand, and not only did the Xinglong Pillar in his palm disappear, but even the one on the altar was taken back by him.

The two of them turned around and left.

The temple gates were closed, but that couldn't stop them.

"Wait!" Only then did Pu Yinshen realize that the masked man in front of him was not easy to deceive. "Secrets also have weight. How many Dragon Pillars do you have?"

If someone can take out two at once, it means he still has some in his pocket.

He Lingchuan looked back at the statue and said, "Your sincerity is not enough to take even one."

You can’t even eat what’s in the bowl, but you’re still thinking about what’s in the pot?
The greed of these gods never disappointed him.

Pu Yinshen became much more straightforward: "You came to me because you know my background, right?"

He Lingchuan only said two words:
"Shali."

Shao Jian mentioned in his notes that Puin is one of the Kshatriya gods. Although he seems to be very popular and has many believers, his temple in the Golden Plains is not in a prosperous city. Judging from the offerings he enjoys, his rank is not high.

(End of this chapter)