Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 355 In Town God's Temple, Hit the Evil During the Day?
What kind of hero are you, old man?
How dare you rob Beizhen Fusi Qianhu in the middle of Tianjing City? !

If you don't know each other before, you should try the stewed beef I bought?

What a face!
Ji Yuan's mind moved slightly.

Eyelids twitched involuntarily.

I thought I met some kind of expert who was hidden in the city.

Unexpectedly.

Sharp eyes swept over.

The results were disappointing.

His hair is gray, his skin is decayed, and his blood is obviously withered.

His eyes were cloudy and dull, like candles in the wind.

It is definitely not a martial arts true cultivator who is good at holding energy and storing breath!

It's just an ordinary little old man!

For the sake of caution, Ji Yuan's mind sank, and he moved the map of the emperor's way of knowledge in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Whoa!

The brilliance is like waves, rippling away.

Reflecting on the tall, white-haired old man, he still didn't find the slightest abnormality.

"It seems that I am a little suspicious. I have experienced so much, and now everyone looks like the minions of the four gods..."

Ji Yuan laughed at himself, and after thinking about it carefully, Tianjing City is under the feet of a saint.

Even if the four out-of-region layouts are arranged, at best, some small fish and shrimps will be used as pioneers and cannon fodder.

Like Tianxuan and Shengzi who are really leading the battle, they will not be put into dangerous places easily.

Furthermore, even the many cauldrons jointly built by Qishi and the Mieshengmeng were not hidden from the map of the emperor's way of heaven.

Not to mention others!
"I said you are a young man, do you have bad ears and can't hear the old man? Or are you reluctant to give up beef?"

The white-haired old man clasped his hands in his sleeves, his tone remained unchanged, and said flatly:

"I don't eat you for nothing, I will give you my own benefits, and I will never let you suffer."

Knowing that he was not a martial arts master with inexplicable background, Ji Yuan relaxed.

Hearing the white-haired old man's tone of voice, he almost laughed out loud, and secretly slandered:

"If you don't know the details, you might think you are one of the six ministers, or a cabinet scholar!"

The other party's behavior was very much like the charlatan I had seen in my previous life.

Relying on a military uniform full of imitation medals, he dared to call himself the chief.

"Old man, why don't you go to the east of the city to buy two catties, now it's the New Year's Eve, and it's deserted to guard the Town God's Temple.

Serving wine with stewed beef can not only strengthen your spirits, but also keep you healthy. "

Ji Yuan didn't care too much, and said with a smile.

Although he didn't wear the scarlet python robe of the fifth grade and thousands of households today, the material of this regular suit is not bad, it is the top-grade craftsmanship of the weaving bureau.

The cuffs are auspicious clouds holding the sun, and the collar is water waves and white waves.

It seems to be a school of extravagance, definitely not an ordinary family.

But if you have a little discernment, you won't be able to deceive yourself.

You know, ordinary people often avoid even seeing Yunying Tiqi from Beizhen Fusi.

Not to mention taking the initiative to provoke a Qianhu of the fifth rank.

"Young man, if the old man can go out, he won't ask you for it."

The white-haired old man shook his head, turned around slowly, showing a bit of old age.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted the taste of braised beef from Xuji in the east of the city."

Ji Yuan wanted to turn around and walk away, but he stopped when he heard this.

People more or less have a heart of respecting the elderly. He seemed to think of his grandfather who taught him how to read in his previous life, and sighed softly:

"My old man has to guard the Town God's Temple during the Chinese New Year, which is indeed hard work.

Well, I don't want your benefits either.

Even out half of the stewed beef, it is regarded as a filial piety to the city god. "

Ji Yuan has always taken Bai Hanzhang's evaluation very seriously.

Maybe the white-haired old man saw that he was well-dressed, and thought of fooling around with a meal of wine and meat.

It's nothing more than being taken advantage of, but it's not a big deal.

With this in mind, he carried the food box and walked through the archway to the main hall.

This Town God's Temple was built in the outer city and placed in the 36 squares of Tianjing, which is not very grand.

The main body is made of red walls and mud tiles. After passing through the spacious square where peddlers and pawns set up stalls to do business, there is a Yimen towering.

There are two couplets in total, one is "it is up to you to accumulate good and evil in the yang world, and whoever is let go by the underworld throughout the ages".

One is "why care about worldly affairs, the God Realm has its own Mahayana elimination".

There is a large abacus hanging on the back, engraved with four large iron-colored characters.

Nobody counts!

Next to it stands a stone tablet.

It also uses a vermilion brush to trace eight bright red handwriting.

Those who do good prosper, those who do evil perish!

"The mighty fortunes of the country are gathering, and the human spirit is flowing down. No wonder it can suppress the ghosts of Liulichang."

Ji Yuan glanced at these thoughtfully, after Jing Dynasty established the country, the saint canonized the city god of the world.

Therefore, there are Town God's Temples everywhere in prefectures and prefectures, and everyone of ordinary people worships Town God.

It is even more exaggerated in the city of Tianjing, where there are temples in every workshop.

Several Town God's Temples in the inner city are well built, several times stronger than Buddhist temples and Taoist temples.

But because of this, there are Town God's Temples everywhere, and there are Town God Gods everywhere.

In a dilapidated place like the outer city, there is not much incense.

"Young juniors have a good heart. These days, there are fewer and fewer juniors who know how to respect their elders. The world is declining."

Hearing that Ji Yuan was willing to give half of the stewed beef, the white-haired old man laughed heartily, but he didn't see the rickety old man just now.

"Sure enough, you are a pretending charlatan. Young people don't respect the old. It's probably because you don't respect the old too much."

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, and he muttered something in his heart.

But he didn't care, and handed over the stewed beef wrapped in oily paper.

"Won't the younger generation come in and pay homage to the City God?"

The white-haired old man did not rush to take over, but asked softly.

Standing within the threshold, he was about nine feet tall, and he was not thin and wizened like the old people of the same age.

If it's not a linen robe, it's thin.

The skin is rough and dark, and the hands are worn out with layers of calluses.

Like an old farmer growing crops!

Perhaps, Ji Yuan might really think of it as a certain military officer and military strategist Daxiu.

"We are not ordinary people who stick to etiquette, so just keep it in your heart.

Every day I go to the temple to worship and burn incense, probably because I want too much and I am greedy.

If City God had eyes for this kind of thing, he would probably be annoyed to look at it, wishing for a thunderbolt to strike him down. "

Ji Yuan was talking nonsense in a serious manner. He practiced the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra" of Huangjue Temple, and he was considered a half-Buddhist.

Until now, I have never knelt down to the Buddha or worshiped the Bodhisattva.

Not to mention the City God who was canonized by a saint!

"You young man, you are full of great principles, but your intentions may not be sincere.

Forget it, forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't worship the City God. "

The white-haired old man snorted, and took the half pack of stewed beef, regardless of the fact that it was already cold.

He tore off the greased paper, picked up two pieces, put them in his mouth and tasted them.

Then, smash it a few times and say:

"Xu Ji's taste in the east of the city is really good, but it's not as authentic as our mother-in-law's, so it's a little bit less interesting!"

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised.

This white-haired old man with an astonishing tone is actually married to a wife?
Immediately, he thought that although the Temple of the City God belonged to Taoists.

But it should not be forbidden to marry, and you can marry a wife and have children.

"Since the old man is married, why does he stay in this deserted Town God's Temple.

On New Year's Eve, no one will come to donate sesame oil money.

Why not close the door early and go home to enjoy the fire. "

The white-haired old man held the oiled paper bag in his hand and answered irrelevant questions:

"My mother-in-law is too nagging, and her health is not good, so it's not easy to quarrel with her... Several sons, some are filial and some are disobedient.

In short, there are a lot of troubles, so I still stay in the Chenghuang Temple to be quiet. "

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched again, and he almost stopped.

Talk as if you are some kind of landlord and old fortune, with a huge family business.

"Strange old man."

He looked up, and the gloomy sky was getting darker.

I was not in the mood to chat with a temple wisher, so I said directly:

"Old man, if I give you this stewed beef evenly, it's a tribute to the city god.

I was in a hurry to deliver food and drinks to the elders, so I didn't accompany them. "

"Hey, young man, this old man will never take advantage of others for nothing,
Now that you have come to the Temple of the City God, you might as well ask for an amulet for yourself. "

The cloudy eyes of the white-haired old man flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Ji Yuan who was about to turn around, and said lightly:

"Looking at your Yintang entrenched in black air, like dark clouds piled up, you must be about to travel far, and the way ahead is uncertain.

You need Lord Chenghuang to protect you from disasters, go away! "

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, and immediately felt a little weird.

I don't know if it's the white-haired old man talking nonsense and hitting by mistake,

Still really capable and know how to meet each other.

It turned out that he was right, he was about to leave Tianjing, and went on a tour of Liaodong.

"Don't worry, I owe you a favor after eating your braised beef, so I won't take any more money from you."

The white-haired old man glanced out of the corner of his eye, saw the Peace and Peace card hanging on his waist, and said with a smile:
"Just write a magic talisman to ward off evil spirits and protect yourself on this, and save a piece of yellow paper.

It's windy outside, come in, let me grind some cinnabar! "

Ji Yuan's eyes were cold, his five senses were concentrated, and he looked at the white-haired old man.

I used the Huangtian Dao map to map it again, and found no abnormalities.

So, I kept the idea of ​​"let's see what tricks you play".

He crossed the threshold of Chenghuang Temple and entered the hall.

All the furnishings inside are modeled after the county government hall, with mighty guards of honor on both sides, and a wooden statue with a red face and a black gold robe on top.

The eyebrows are vaguely carved, but the charm is full, with a strong momentum of punishing good and punishing evil, and rectifying yin and yang!

The white-haired old man who should be Miao Zhu didn't have much awe.

He was actually grinding cinnabar directly on the table in front of the City God, and there was a gavel wood pressing down the half-pack of stewed beef that was not finished.

Is this person really a blessing?

"May I ask what my father's last name is, what is his name? Where does he live?"

Ji Yuan glanced twice, but didn't see the doorway. Hearing the howling of the wind and snow outside the Temple of the City God, he asked.

"Surname...Shen, ranked number one in the family... Hey, young man, the words on your Peace and Peace card are so well written!
The strength of the pen is strong, the dragon is flying and the phoenix is ​​dancing, it is everyone's handwriting at first glance! "

The gray-haired old man Shen was lying there without any restraint.

It was like receiving money, and inexplicably praised it hard.

"Old man, your vision is not very good. Those four words are very scribbled, like earthworms crawling, not much better than Mengtong."

Ji Yuan turned his back and looked at the couplets in the City God's Hall.

With his keen five senses far beyond the realm of the third heaven, and the map of the emperor's way of heaven, he has not found any clues.

After speculating on my own for a long time without any results, I simply felt relieved.

After all, the Huangtian Dao Map includes all kinds of qi mechanisms, qi numbers, and qi luck in the vast world.

All living beings in the world, as long as they exist, there will be traces left, and it is impossible to escape the reflection of Huaguang.

Even dead things, ghosts, evil spirits and so on.

Unless this old man Shen is rotten wood and plaster.

Otherwise, it would have already shown its original shape.

"I don't know the goods, you don't know the goods in the next generation! Humph... this word, it is too shocking to say that the ghosts and gods are crying!"

Old man Shen muttered, Ji Yuan didn't bother to argue, and left immediately after he finished drawing the amulet.

Suddenly, the City God's Hall suddenly became quiet, only the slight sound of grinding cinnabar.

"Old man, it's getting late, I'm rushing back, you haven't..."

About half an hour or so, Ji Yuan got a little impatient and was about to ask a question.

When he turned around, he found that there was no one in the hall.

The tall white-haired old man disappeared without a trace.

Only the Peace and Peace card lay quietly on the table.

"Crash evil?"

Ji Yuan's eyes narrowed, and suddenly he felt a terrifying feeling of seeing a ghost in daylight.

If it wasn't for the half-pack of braised beef pressed by the gavel, would he even feel that he was in an illusion?
What happened just now didn't actually happen!

"The illusion of heresy? The trick of blinding the eyes?

No, the perception of the blood-changing third layer is already the level of seeing gods that is about to break through the void, and it is absolutely impossible to confuse the false and the real! "

Just as Ji Yuan was thinking, he was fully focused and alert when he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside.

I saw an old man in a black Taoist robe and gray eyebrows brushing the wind and snow off his shoulders.

Panting, stepped into the hall, cupped his hands and said:

"Is the respected guest asking for a signature? Or a talisman? Today is the New Year's Eve, and the Taoist who unscrambled the talisman is not here, so come back in two days?"

Ji Yuan was stunned for a moment, and Chi asked:

"Are you the temple blessing here?"

The old man saw that this man was well dressed and had an extraordinary bearing, so he said respectfully:
"That's right, the impoverished Taoist name Xianyunzi is in charge of incense for the Changshunfang Town God's Temple, and this is my document.

Just now I wanted to get some rice wine and cook a few cups to warm myself up, so I left for a while. "

He fumbled into his bosom, and took out a detailed document with two big seals of Lao Junjiao and the Imperial Household Department.

"You are the only one in this Town God's Temple? Is there an old man named Shen?"

Ji Yuan took a look, confirmed that it was correct, and asked with his brows lowered.

"There is also Ye Hezi who solves the lottery and draws the talisman.

It's just that he is a Huoju Taoist priest, and he has gone back to reunite with his family for the New Year.

Surname Shen?There is no such person in the temple, so Pindao joins forces with Yehezi. "

The old Taoist who called himself "Xianyunzi" looked puzzled, but he still replied with a smile.

"Could it be that... this Town God's Temple is haunted by ghosts?
What kind of lingering ghost dares to act presumptuously in front of the City God? "

Ji Yuan remained calm on the surface, but doubts abounded in his heart.

What is the background of Old Man Shen?
Why ask yourself for braised beef?

How exactly is it hidden?

Didn't even reflect the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven?
At this moment, he inexplicably had the illusion that a poor scholar was staying overnight in an ancient temple.

It's just that the other party often has a fling with the fox demon and female ghost.

The next day I opened my eyes and looked again, but my clothes were still untied.

It was like having a fantasy dream last night.

For now.

I seem to be about the same.

Chatted with that old man Shen for a long time.

It turned out that there was no such person in the Chenghuang Temple.

"I'm bothering the Taoist priest, I don't ask for a lottery, and I don't draw a talisman."

Ji Yuan took back the Peace and Peace card on the table and tied it around his waist again.

The front is still the four scrawled characters, while the back has turned into a cinnabar magic talisman.

The old Taoist named Xian Yunzi also took a look, frowned, and said hesitantly:
"Your talisman...the drawing is a little wrong."

Ji Yuan pinched the Peace and Peace card, and asked while stirring his mind:
"Oh? May I ask what's wrong?"

Xian Yunzi scratched his head and replied:
"Generally speaking, Daoist painting talismans pay attention to inviting gods, changing gods, and transforming gods. There are many particulars and rituals.

Generally, there are steps such as taking qi, entering taboos, setting up prisons, and forming evil spirits. Different talismans need to be stamped with different seals.

It is very important whether it is successful or not.

Especially in the final ending, the decree must be used to summon the gods. "

Miao Zhu, with gray eyebrows and beard, raised his finger and pointed at the Peaceful Peace card, frowned and said:
"Respected guest, this talisman of yours is a little... out of order.

This seal is actually the imperial decree of Emperor Fengdu.

Think about it, there are tens of thousands of Taoist symbols, but it is impossible for us to directly invite the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing, right?
To ward off evil spirits and get rid of evil spirits, use Emperor Fengdu?Doesn't this mean that the sage personally ordered to punish the neighborhood bullies?

Where can it be used! "

(End of this chapter)