After dressing up as a woman, I was mistakenly married by the Mozun

Gudu Prefecture.

In the past three years, Gudu Prefecture has restored its previous perfection, and it is even more prosperous than the previous Gudu Prefecture.

The rebuilt houses in the city are neat and orderly, and the streets paved with green bricks are wide and clean.A taller and stronger dam was built along the Gujiang River, and part of the river water was diverted from the upper reaches of the Gujiang River to irrigate the fields. At the same time, Gudu Prefecture was prevented from being hit by floods again.

On a rather bustling street in Gudu Prefecture, there are row upon row of shops on both sides of the street, and various small vendors shouting lively.There was a burst of heat from the food stalls, and the children were chasing the vendors selling all kinds of gadgets and making noise.

What is even more striking is that there is a small shrine on almost every street in Gudu Prefecture.Even a more remote shrine will be cleaned regularly, let alone this shrine on a busy street.

At this time, several women were worshiping in front of the shrine. They took out the fresh fruits in the basket and offered them to the small table in front of the shrine very devoutly.Muttering in his mouth, he prayed: "The kindhearted old lady, bless my son's exams with safety and good grades..."

"My son is going to the Nine Immortals School soon, and the Holy Maiden blesses my son to enter smoothly..."

"Yesterday, the working place of my house collapsed, and the head of my house was not crushed at all. It must be the Holy Lady who blessed him... The villain came to worship, and I am grateful to the Holy Lady for her protection..."

After each of the women said their prayers or gratitude, they picked up their baskets and left.

There was a moment of silence in front of the shrine.

Two men dressed in black approached the shrine.

The man in black walking in front was tall, with a sharp and handsome face.But the aura emanating from his body was dark and incompatible with this place.

After the lingering fireworks, there is a statue of a saint enshrined above the shrine.

The statue of the saint made of white porcelain looks like a fairy, she is dressed in white, her figure is slender and weak, her face is covered with a layer of veil, which hides her face hazy.

Every commoner who came to worship at the shrine did not dare to desecrate such a holy statue of the saint, and did not even dare to look directly at it.They always pray in front of the statue of the saint with a very pious attitude.

But these two people are not the same.

Neither of them showed any respect to the statue of the saint, and looked at the shrine with impious eyes.

The thinner black-clothed man at the back let out a low laugh, full of irony.His low voice could only be heard between the two of them: "The Nine Immortals have been pretending to be gods and ghosts for hundreds of years, and these idiots really believe that they are blessed by the Holy Maiden... Puff"

The tall man didn't speak.He turned and left the shrine, and the people behind him followed him out.

Seeing the two strangers with a bad aura leave the shrine, several elderly people who were waiting nearby who were about to come to worship were relieved and hurried in.

Two men in black walked down the street.

Since the Nine Immortals Sect helped Gudu Prefecture to rebuild the city three years ago, and the saint girl appeared in the Nine Immortals Sect, the common people in Gudu Prefecture have become eager to "cultivate immortals".Originally, ordinary people were a little afraid of cultivation. Except for some immortal cultivating families or orphans adopted by the Nine Immortals Sect, not many people were willing to come into contact with such bizarre things.

But it’s different now. On the streets of Guduzhou, you can always see the disciples of the Xiuxian sect wearing white robes at any time, and it’s not just the Nine Immortals Sect. Small faction.

All in all, the matter of "cultivating immortals" has now been classified as "orthodox" in Gudu Prefecture, and the pure white robes of disciples seem to have the slightest connection between ordinary people and saintesses.

When the two men in black walked through the street, they saw several young men in the robes of disciples of the Nine Immortals Sect.There was a look of complacency on their faces that could be seen through at a glance.

Seeing this, the man walking behind sneered again.Because he deliberately didn't hide it, the mocking sneer was immediately heard by a new disciple of the Nine Immortals Sect beside him.

The new disciple's face froze. Seeing the man in black passing by, he suddenly became annoyed. He stretched out his hand to grab the man in black's shoulder, and said angrily, "You were the one laughing just now?!"

However, before his hand touched the man in black's clothes, he was suddenly twisted and dislocated by a strong force from nowhere.The new disciple squatted down with a scream, holding his wrists in pain, and the other people around him hurriedly came over to ask what happened to him when they heard the sound.In the chaos, the new disciple looked out of the crowd, but the man in black had disappeared.

"Hmph...that's too arrogant..." The tone of the man in black who made the shot changed from before and became gloomy. He looked at the tall man walking in front and said, "Mozun, why don't we just knock this place down? , row to the Demon Realm."

The more he talked about this plan, the more excited he became, but the tall man ignored him.

Suddenly the tall man stopped suddenly.

"Magic energy..." The man in black behind also stopped.

There was a burst of cursing and crying, mixed with many noisy discussions.

At the entrance of the alley not far ahead, a thin young man was lying on the ground, with disheveled hair and two big footprints on his buttocks. He seemed to have been kicked.

An older man who looked similar to him was angrily cursing him with bloodshot eyes, and when he was agitated, he picked up the shoe in his hand and beat him vigorously.Cursing in his mouth: "You don't know what's good or bad! White-eyed wolf! I raised you for 20 years to let you touch these crooked ways!"

Another woman felt distressed and painful when she saw her son being beaten, but when she thought of what her son had done, she hated iron and steel, so she threw herself on the young man and beat him: "Why did I give birth to you, a debt collector? You are a good person!" What kind of demons are you going to cultivate, what will you do if you recruit all those crooked demons to your family... Your Aunt Li's sons have all gone to cultivate immortals, and they have now joined the Nine Immortals School... Well, what kind of demons will you cultivate for me? ..."

As she spoke, the woman cried louder and beat her son harder.A three or four-year-old boy next to him was frightened by his parents, and cried, "Don't beat your brother... woo woo"

The family was surrounded by many neighbors and passers-by, who were both afraid and contemptuous of the matter of "cultivating demons", adding fuel to the flames: "Aunt Zhang, your son is very good at cultivating demons... ...In the future, he will go crazy and go crazy, I heard that some people who practiced demons killed their own family members! How can we sleep at night, let him stop cultivating demons..."

"Yes, yes, you can't cultivate demons! When the saint is not happy, your family will all suffer!"

"My son has been promoted in the Nine Immortals School. When he comes back, I will ask you how to make your son stop cultivating demons!"

There were also one or two disciples of the Nine Immortals Sect who had just passed the trial of the Nine Immortals Sect and came home wearing disciple robes. When they heard that the "Xiu Mo" felt guilty, and alarmistly assisted in cultivating the demon, what would happen to them?Because they belong to the Nine Immortals sect now, their words are more convincing to ordinary people.

The woman and the man slapped their son even more angrily and desperately, trying to bring the unworthy son back on the right track.

The young man was beaten and slapped on his body by the shoes. He was extremely embarrassed, but he didn't say a word.When his mother was crying hard, he just broke into a smile, wanted to say something but gasped for a while, he pressed his chest in embarrassment, "I am like this... cultivating immortals? Who would want me... No one wants me... Why... Why can't I cultivate demons? To be honest, I think cultivating demons is very good. I can’t even get out of bed... Now I’ll let you... I’ll let you sleep for a while, it’s fine... cough, cough, cough"

The young man covered his mouth and coughed wildly.Originally, the woman had softened her heart when she saw his son's sickly appearance, but when she heard what he said just now, she became resentful again: "Why didn't you listen to the persuasion... What kind of demon do you want to cultivate! Why don't you want to cultivate immortals? Tell your Aunt Li, your younger brother Pingshan has joined the Nine Immortals School now, and will definitely help you get in..."

Among the onlookers, the woman who was called "Aunt Li" had a bit of shyness and disgust on her face before, but when she heard this, she had to reluctantly agree: "Yes, Xiao Jue, stop cultivating demons soon! , When Pingshan comes back, I will ask for you to see if he agrees to take you to the Nine Immortals School... You are so sick, go ask the old saint, as long as you are sincere, the saint will definitely cure you..."

Others followed suit.

Hearing this, the whole face of the man in black behind became gloomy.His fingers became claws, and a wave of devilish energy burst out among the group of people instantly, and all those people were thrown out by the devilish energy and fell down. "Ouch!" The painful cries continued.

The man in black didn't think it was enough, he showed a cold smile, and was about to move his right hand, but was stopped by a cold voice: "Lu Bi."

Lu Bi looked at the tall man in front of him, very unwilling, but still stopped.He said gloomyly: "Mozun, these are all idiots. Why don't you let me abolish their mouths?"

The man Lu Bi called the Demon Lord coldly looked at those people who were lying on the ground crying, then turned and left.

Lu Bi also had to leave. Before leaving, he turned his head and saw that embarrassed young man looking in this direction, his eyes as calm as stagnant water.

Lu Bi followed behind Mozun, especially angry: "Mozun, these mortals avoid cultivators like snakes and scorpions, it's all because of the Nine Immortals faction! And that saint who suddenly appeared, these cultivators are all Fake Qing Gao!"

Mozun didn't speak, but the flat corners of his mouth and darker eyes showed that he was not in a good mood.

Lu Bi couldn't keep his mouth shut if he didn't give orders at such a time. He scolded the Nine Immortals sect and those mortals who were fanatical about cultivating immortals, "Our demon world is much better than theirs! But the people who have cultivated demons in the past three years Fewer and fewer, and they are all idiots. We almost have no newcomers in the Demon Realm. The Nine Immortals Sect relies on their saintess, and pulls everyone to cultivate immortals..."

When Lu Bi said this, he suddenly thought of an extremely sinister idea, and his eyes glowed wildly: "Mozun, I thought of how to deal with them..."

At this moment, a white figure suddenly jumped down from the wooden stairs along the street and bumped into the man in black.

Tang Du's head hurt from the bump, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of eyes that frightened him.He took a few steps back subconsciously, and a few fellow disciples caught up behind him, and Ling Qingluo ran away in a panic.

"The Nine Immortals sect has recruited so many people, and they have no education at all. They even call themselves the sect of cultivating immortals..." Lu Bi said with disgust.

A group of people excitedly ran through the streets, and happily said to the people around them: "The saint will appear at the prayer meeting tomorrow! Tomorrow we will be able to see the saint with our own eyes!"

Unsurprisingly, the news sparked a chorus of ecstasy.

Lu Bi curled his lips and looked at the group of mortals who didn't know what they were happy about, and the "wonderful plan" he had just thought of popped up again.

There was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said to the man in black with great excitement, "Mozun, let's take the saint back and marry you."