Ford Tianguan

Chapter 962 Extra : The Jade Emperor's throne in the Xuhuang Temple, the plaque falls and turns to another world

This temple, or pavilion, is not very big. Although it has an ancient style, its color has been lost and it looks a bit desolate and dilapidated.

It even reminds people of "Lanruo".

But Huang Tian was a novelist, and he didn't think about these things. Instead, he secretly said, "Good fortune has come. There was a blessing in the female channel before. It was about collecting folk songs in a prince's temple, and using the gods in the temple as a blueprint, he wrote a very popular novel."

So he stopped looking at the scenery and started looking for the entrance to the temple.

Although no one has taken care of it for a long time, there are not many weeds. Perhaps the ancients used lime or something like that to lay the foundation when they built the temple.

After walking along the temple wall for a while, I saw the temple gate. It was not big and was locked.

But the lock was not closed, just hanging loosely, as if the owner of the temple had left and was going to come back at night, but he never came back...

"Xuhuangguan"

Two wooden boards nailed with a couplet: The Dao governs all heavens, and its merits inspire the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. The law is spread all over the world, and the heart is full of all living things.

Huang Tian secretly said: "Daotong Zhutian, this god is so arrogant."

But if you think about it carefully: writing novels and upgrading step by step, the better, the better, this kind of thing is just great.

After unlocking the lock and going inside, I saw a large incense burner in front of me and a large courtyard with a tree in each of the four corners. Although no one took care of them, they were very lush, so the courtyard was shady and there were no plants growing, only green moss.

After passing the incense burner, there is a large hall with stairs leading up, where the Jade Emperor is enshrined.

Then I looked at other halls, including the "Sanqing Hall", "Sanguan Hall", "God of Wealth Hall", "Wenchang Hall", "Medicine King Hall", "Dragon King Hall"...

Huang Tian took one look at it and constructed a system of heavenly mythology in his mind.

I also looked at the murals in the temple, which were pictures of gods paying homage to the origin, with gods, big and small, high above.

Huang Tian looked around and happened to meet the eyes of a boy.

This is called Huang Tianmao, feeling
Huang Tian originally wanted to burn incense, but all the incense had been burned at the land temple.

I just started the research again, one hall at a time.

I also used my phone to look up the myths and origins of these gods and goddesses, combined with the temple statues and historical atmosphere, and then carved out the details in my mind.

It was as if these gods were no longer clay puppets, but had their own thoughts and were communicating with Huang Tian.

Some majestic gods are fine, but what about the servants, boys, and fairies around the gods? Are they also hard-working workers?

How do the gods in the divine world deal with the wishes of mortals? What is the procedure? Is it the same as in the mortal world?
I became so absorbed in my thoughts that I noticed the sky was getting darker and I felt hungry.

Then he thought: "If we don't get down the mountain, it will be completely dark."

So he left the temple, locked the door, and turned to leave.

The next moment, the plaque of "Xuhuang Temple" fell down and hit Huang Tian's forehead directly.

Suddenly, the man stood up straight.

In the pool of blood, Huang Tian gradually lost consciousness and seemed to hear some sounds.

"He's a lunatic who's gone crazy writing novels."

"Then let's just write novels for a long time."

The next moment, Huang Tian lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I found myself tied up in a dark place.

"What am I doing? Traveling through time?"

Huang Tian was thinking about this when he heard a loud rumbling sound, like thunder, or something else.

“Great Princess! Turn back quickly and stop resisting stubbornly. The Three Realms Mountain’s Ten Thousand Gods’ Law is here, and you can’t escape!”

Huang Tian still didn't hear clearly.

Suddenly, there was a violent shaking as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing. Inexplicably, a drop of golden liquid pierced through the darkness and brought light to the yellow sky.

Then Huang Tian found that he could move.

In panic, he fled the place.

Not long after, a white tiger followed the smell and came here. Its eyes were gloomy and no one knew what it was thinking.

After a while, two wandering gods, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, also arrived here.

……

Huang Tian found himself reborn and traveled through time.

This was originally the treatment of the protagonist in my novel, and now it's my turn.

The problem is, I am only one inch tall, about three centimeters, and I can ride the cockroach and fly by grabbing its tentacles.

This is like Ye Gong's love of dragons. Although Huang Tian was thinking about how his protagonist would be, he never thought about experiencing it himself!

After a few more days, Huang Tian discovered that he didn't need to eat, nor would he feel hungry, and he could burrow into the ground, just like the legendary ginseng spirit.

There are many wild beasts in the mountains and forests. Of course, even a mouse looks like a huge monster to Huang Tian.

In desperation, Huang Tian could only look for a place to hide.

Just like that, after a familiar feeling, Huang Tian found the spiritual cave where he was born.

A drop of crystal clear mysterious substance is emitting a pleasant aroma.

"What is this?"

"It seemed to appear when I heard thunder that day."

Huang Tian had already vaguely guessed that this world was extraordinary, and he also realized that he could not go back at all, and could only survive in the wilderness here.

Then such a thing is "a crime even if one possesses a treasure".

Huang Tian did not stay here. Instead, he wandered around underground and observed the surroundings.

He is not willing to show up easily.

After countless days and nights, Huang Tian finally saw human habitation.

Under a big tree, a small temple sheltered the village. Huang Tian wanted to enter the village, but was always bounced back.

"Huh? A little earth elf!"

A yellow cloud appeared above Huang Tian's head at some point, and a short old man with a cane in his hand stared at Huang Tian with his eyes narrowed.

Huang Tian is about to escape underground.

The next moment he was pinched.

"What are you going into the village for?" a voice came from my mind.

Huang Tian said: "I want to see who you are, let me go!"

"I am the landowner of Qingxuan Village. You have trespassed without permission and asked me who I am?"

"Land God?" Huang Tian was dumbfounded: "Are you really the land god?"

"How could it be false? I am a ninth-rank god appointed by the heavenly court!"

The next moment, Huang Tian's eyes were filled with tears: "Grandpa Land, I have been looking for you so hard!"

"Uh... don't try to make random connections..."

Huang Tian has already decided to rely on this land. After all, the land is the god of fortune and luck, and it is useless to run away because this god can also escape underground.

I traveled through time because I worshipped the land god. Who knows if it’s the same one?

After a lot of pestering, the land god finally understood what was going on. This earth spirit had just been born and knew nothing. He was very frightened and ran around everywhere until he came to his place. When he caught him, he stayed with him and wanted free food and drink, and refused to leave.

After a headache, the land said with difficulty: "Okay, you can follow me temporarily, but you can't eat and live for free, you have to work."

"I am so young, what kind of work can I do?"

"You'll know when the time comes." The land god chuckled.

(End of this chapter)