My mythology is different from yours

There was the sound of trampling footsteps outside the hall, and the two little Taoist boys ran in holding a large porcelain bowl each.Xuanzhi had no choice but to swallow the words back to his lips, and did not talk to Shen Tutao again.

The bowl that Dao Tong carried was filled with a whole roast chicken, uncut sauced beef, and some big stick bones. The two bowls were filled to the brim, obviously a lot of things were searched in the back kitchen.

Because there were too many things in the bowl, Dao Tong had no strength to carry him to the temple, the two of them were out of breath, their brows were sweating, their cheeks were blushing, they were really tired.

But their eyes were bright, and they hugged the Haiwan to the altar with humming, and retreated to the sides in a regular manner.

Smelling the smell of meat, Xiao Tiangou quickly jumped off the roof, jumped onto the altar, picked up the roast chicken and began to eat it.

Some other people came outside the Shengzhao Hall, and the earth-shattering barks of Xiaotiangou not only repelled the evil spirits, but also alarmed the whole city of Jiuli.Especially the monks on the Prayer Mountain felt the power of the gods swept out from here at close range, and they were all led into the temple.

Then, when everyone came in, they all saw the god dog eating roast chicken.

Without Xuanzhi's explanation, everyone recognized it, it was the god dog in the portrait.

After all, Xiao Tiangou is also a god dog under Zhenjun Erlang's seat, and he is a bit of an idol. He wants to eat roast chicken, and at the same time, he wants to maintain his majestic image of a god dog.After several struggles, he simply tore off a chicken thigh and held it in his mouth, and sat on the altar with his head held high.

The monks gathered outside the temple, who started it, brought incense and lit it, "If Zhenjun Erlang hadn't shown his power last night, I'm afraid I would have been buried in the belly of the evil spirit. Thank you for the protection of the gods." The incense worships three times and solemnly inserts the offering incense into the incense burner.

Then some people came forward one after another, taking incense and worshiping.

A monk standing at the end of the crowd held a "Shadow Bead" in his hand, input a trace of spiritual power, and silently recorded all the images that happened in the Shengzhao Temple at this time, and transmitted them to another channel connected to this bead. In a shadow bead.

The person at the other end of the Shadow Bead saw the video in real time, laughed exaggeratedly, and cursed uncleanly: "Have you seen it? These remote soil species have actually taken an unknown Mongrel dogs are worshiped as gods, and according to my opinion, the monks in this ruined city have long been drilled into the minds of evil spirits."

The person who spoke was a nobleman dressed in brocade clothes, and a servant squatted at his feet to press his feet.The young man answered the words in a flattering way: "Young master, I think that such a person is not worthy of asking our statue of Yuan Chongtian to protect him."

"Hiss—" The young master kicked him away, "Clumsy, not as clever as Lian'er."

The little servant fell to the ground, and smiled flatteringly: "Young master, calm down, I'm used to rough work, and I don't know how to handle it, so I can't compare to Miss Lian'er."

"If my father didn't allow me to take them with me, how could it be your turn to serve in front of my son."

There is also a monk holding a sword in this room, his gaze has been falling on the shadow bead, he turned his gaze after reading it, and said: "Third Young Master, that barking dog has indeed dispelled the evil spirits outside Jiuli City."

Yun Zhishen raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Don't we still have a mysterious demon, let's drive them over to play with them."

The swordsman frowned slightly when he heard the words, and said disapprovingly: "The Xuan family has sent several letters to the Yun family before, and today they sent another letter of apology. Now that they know how powerful they are, why should you continue to embarrass them. "

Yun Zhishen threw the teacup on the table, and said angrily, "What's wrong with making them suffer? Could it be that my son's neck injury was for nothing?" After all these days, the injury on his neck has long since healed. The best agar jade ointment was applied without leaving any traces.

However, he could always remember the severe pain at the moment of being bitten.

Yun Zhishen also knew that these monks raised by the Yun family had a higher eye than the top. Although they respected him on the surface, they didn't take him seriously in their hearts, so he snorted and said, "Even if I don't care, I have to give My second brother vented his anger, he was caught by that bitch and couldn't get out of Huangquan, but the bitch abandoned him and ran back to his own home to be at ease, it was like trampling the face of our Yun family on the ground."

"The owner of the family has ordered, just give him some power." The swordsman said, "The Lord of Heyin City can't send the second son out of Beiming now, we need to bring Miss Xuan back as soon as possible, and we can't delay too long, lest the second son is in Beiming. What happened."

Yun Zhishen was already very displeased by his repeated rebuttals, but he didn't dare to treat him like a domestic slave, he just said impatiently: "My father has already gone to find Grandmaster Qiu, with his old man here, why don't you treat him like a slave?" With the protection of the ghost city master, what can happen."

The swordsman wanted to continue persuading him, "Third Young Master..."

"Okay, okay." Yun Zhishen interrupted him, "You throw that mysterious demon into the city tonight, people are all the same, you will only be afraid when you see dead people and blood, when Jiuli City is in chaos, we Bringing the statue into the city again, these country dogs will understand that only my Yun family can save them."

He stretched out his hand to grab the shadow bead, and rubbed his fingertips against the slender figure reflected in the shadow bead, "Madam, don't worry, my husband will come to pick you up tomorrow."

The Roaring Dog on the altar table in the Shadow Bead had disappeared, and the monks inside and outside the hall also dispersed.

While the candles were brightly lit, the lingering cigarette smoke permeated the hall, and Xuanzhi heard a very soft nasal voice close to his ear, "Huh?"

She trembled instinctively, stretched out her hand to grab it by her ear, and grabbed it empty, Xuanzhi looked down at her palm, and saw a smear of thin dust left on her fingertips, she raised her hand to cover her lips and made a breathless voice Said: "Please Your Majesty, can you stop humming on people's ears?"

Shen Tutao smiled inaudibly, and ignored her.He glanced at the cultivator holding the Shadow Orb through the black mist, but he didn't take it seriously. He waited until the crowd cleared before he spoke, and resumed the topic that was interrupted before, "You want to invite me so wholeheartedly?" The gods bless Jiuli, bless these people who have nothing to do with you, why?"

"I want to defend Jiuli City because the current situation of Jiuli is more or less related to me. I just don't want to bear the lives of a city."

There is another reason in her heart, this is the original owner's home, the original owner's parents and relatives, no matter what she thinks of them, from the memory of the original owner, she likes to trust her family very much.Xuanzhi took her body, so she couldn't really stay out of it and watch Jiuli City be destroyed by the demons.

After this matter is settled, she will leave Jiuli and will not deal with them again.

Shen Tutao laughed. In his eyes, human life is no different from grass and trees. Weeds wither and grow another crop in the next spring. When someone dies, someone will be born.

Xuan Zhi looked at the gray portrait on the altar, suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at the wisp of black smoke earnestly, and asked: "I remember Your Majesty said that at midnight on March [-]rd, this is the time His Majesty is coming Will you marry me?"

"Huh?" Shen Tutao didn't understand why her topic suddenly jumped to this topic, but she still replied, "It's sort of."

Xuanzhi didn't go into the meaning of his phrase "it's" and said directly: "Your Majesty, we need a dowry gift when we marry in this world."

Anyway, no matter what Shentu Taotu said about her, if she really wanted to marry her, she would not be able to escape.

"So what?" Shentu Taohun said indifferently, Beiming is not completely cut off from the human world, he still knows a thing or two about these human customs.

Xuan Zhi took a step towards the black mist, "It's my blessing that Your Majesty sees me, and I don't really care about the betrothal gift or not. It's just that Your Majesty, as the king of the Northern Darkness, is one of the twelve righteous gods." Well, if you marry a wife empty-handed, I'm afraid it will be criticized by people, and it may be recorded and passed down for thousands of years, saying that His Majesty the Ghost Emperor is extremely stingy, and he is unwilling to pay for the expenses of marrying a wife, which really damages his reputation. "

Shen Tutao: "..." He was silent for a moment, guessing the small plan in her heart, and said: "Gu can only kill and slaughter ghosts, not this kind of job of protecting people."

Protecting people is not on His Majesty Ghost Emperor's work list.

Xuan Zhi: "..." She was also silent for a moment, and asked unwillingly: "What about your majesty's friends?" Although judging from the original book, His Majesty the Ghost Emperor should have no friends in the fairy world, but what if the original book didn't write? ?

This time, Shentu Tao was silent for a long time, if not for the wisp of black mist that had not cleared, Xuanzhi would have thought he was gone.

Fortunately, he finally opened his mouth, "What kind of god did the Yun family send?"

……

Because of Xiao Tiangou's intimidation, there were no evil spirits outside Jiuli City tonight, and the monks guarding the city were sitting on the tower, discussing who this True Lord Erlang is.

The gods in this world are roughly divided into three categories, one is to cultivate the Tao and become a god; the other is to become a god due to the merits of good fortune;

Those who can ascend to become gods naturally have a high reputation in the world, and their image has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if they become gods and achieve nothing, and their reputation gradually fades among ordinary people, but among Taoist monks, as long as there are merits and deeds handed down, they will be will not be forgotten.

For the other two, merit, virtue, and luck are really elusive. Some people save the common people and cannot become gods, while some remain unknown and do not know what they have done, but they can ascend to heaven in one day.As for those who are born with gods, it is not something these little monks can find out clearly.

"This Erlang Zhenjun may be a natural god. He has never manifested in the world before, so we don't know about it." A monk stroked the ground with his sword, unconsciously drawing the appearance of a fine dog.

He was also there when Bai Ri painted the statue, and he didn't remember the appearance of the god very clearly, but he still had a fresh memory of the white dog at the feet of the god.

Someone beside him patted him, "How can you draw a god companion dog casually."

The monk also reacted, and stretched out his hand to wipe it off, but a gust of wind blew away the traces on the ground.Another person next to him said: "If you are born with a god, it is even more impossible to be so unknown. Look at that Beiming Ghost Emperor, his reputation is too loud."

After he finished speaking, everyone fell silent in unison, as if they were particularly taboo about this name.After a long while of silence, someone spoke again: "This Erlang Zhenjun is powerful and upright. He should be a warrior general. It may be some general who became a god because of his achievements and was taken under the command of Wuli Tianzun, so few people know about it. some."

Then everyone counted down the famous battles from ancient times to the present, and guessed which general this Erlang Zhenjun would be.

The chickens and dogs in Jiuli City are peaceful, the lights are sparse, and most people fall asleep peacefully.

In the back house of the Chen family, the head of the Chen family handed a palm-sized mahogany box to his son, and said, "Go to the outer city to find a homeless man, cut a knife in Yintang, and then pour the contents of the box onto the wound. Then come back immediately and leave no trace."

The person in front of the Patriarch of the Chen family was the monk who was holding the Shadow Bead video transmission before. Chen Jing glanced at the mahogany box handed over by his father.

The box was pasted with yellow paper and cinnabar talismans, but it still couldn't suppress the smell of blood escaping from it. One could tell at a glance that something sinister and evil must be sealed inside.

"Father, is this sent by the Yun family again? Let's forget about teleportation, I will never do this kind of evil method."

Patriarch Chen didn't explain much to him, but just said: "Time is running out, if you are told to do it, then go, why are there so many nonsense?"

Chen Jing pulled up his robe and knelt down on the ground, "If father doesn't explain clearly to me, forgive my son for being unfilial, it's hard to obey."

"You!" Patriarch Chen said angrily. He is well aware of his son's stubborn temper, and the time tonight is really tight. If the Xuan family girl is really called to invite the gods, then their Chen family will continue to be under the Xuan family again, and they will never have a bright future.

He had no choice but to sit on the chair and explained: "You also saw that portrait, it faded like this before the god was invited, even if he was invited, it was just a little god on the list, listening to the dog barking tonight It is indeed majestic, and the ones repelled are only low-level demons, it can repel one mysterious demon, so what if two or three come, or an even more powerful old demon?"

"Do you think that dog, that Erlang Zhenjun whom everyone has never heard of, can frighten away the demon? When the time comes, this nameless little god will be swallowed by the demon, and tens of thousands of us in Jiuli will be buried with him!"

Chen Jing was already moved by his father's words, but his eyes fell on the mahogany box, he still hesitated, "Even so, there is no need to take the initiative to bring the evil spirits into the city."

"Only in this way can we wake up people who are not clear-headed like you." Patriarch Chen snorted coldly. All business that comes with money belongs to his family, and the cultivation resources in the temple academy must be given to him first, and you are overwhelmed by the chimes everywhere, are you not unconvinced?"

Chen Jing clenched his hands into fists and bowed his head in acquiescence.

Master Chen stretched out his hand to help him up, and said earnestly: "Although the Xuanyun and Yun families are married, the relationship has long been deadlocked. This is an opportunity for us. Don't worry, father knows what the Yun family brought. He is even more respected than Tianwei Xingjun, and his position is eternal, and he can protect Jiuli City for thousands of years."

"Don't worry, the Yun family will bring the statue of Lord Yuan Chongtian into the city tomorrow morning. At that time, no matter what kind of monsters and ghosts there are, they will have nowhere to hide, and there will be no big troubles."

"Remember, find a place far away from our home."