Chapter 596 Open Your Eyes!

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City God, also known as City God, has an extremely respected status in religious culture in Chinese history. Even now, there are many City God Temples everywhere, and the incense is definitely at its peak.

He is somewhat similar to a god who guards a city. According to the scope of duties, a ghost like Zhou Ze is a bit like the director of a police station in the underworld. long level.

Because ancient cities were also divided into sizes, the sphere of influence of the city gods would naturally change and be different because of this. Smaller ones, such as the mayor on the grassland, actually didn't have many people who could manage them.

The bigger ones are the current rulers of important places in the capital, infinitely close to the status of one of the princes.

The old Taoist happily brought the three of them to visit the Town God's Temple in Tongcheng. At first, the old Taoist was worried that the three of them would find it boring.

However, the three of them were serious and solemn, even when they kowtowed, they were extraordinarily serious and rigorous.

These three worshiped meticulously, which amazed many other pilgrims around. For a long time, Chinese people have always worshiped temples whenever they could. Therefore, the postures of worshiping gods and Buddhas are also all kinds of strange, in short, how comfortable and how I get used to it.

The postures and movements of these three people were coherent and neat, with a solemn and solemn feeling, which really caught the eyes of the pilgrims around them.

The old man thought it was the three who finally got their tails between their legs after they came to Town God's Temple, and he was still a little proud of his choice.

As everyone knows,

Although the three of them were prostrating, they were not trying to please anyone, but were really looking up and remembering.

yes,

Remembrance.

Because the old man didn't know that there was no City God in the Yin Division series.

Thousands of years ago, after the disappearance of the last Taishan government lord, Yama of the Ten Temples rose up, evolved peacefully, and established the current Yin Division.

Although there were some people who resisted and opposed in hell, they were all quickly extinguished. However, most of the city gods in Yangjian thought of the Lord Taishan and did not obey the jurisdiction of the underworld.

After that, it is the countermeasures of the Yin Division. The Chenghuang lineage will either be suppressed or exiled, and in the subsequent Yin Division system, this will not be set up directly.

Although the sun is still full of incense,

But in the netherworld,

It's a different scene and pattern.

The reason for this situation is also because the city gods in various places are all chosen from local loyal people or fierce generals who died in battle to be canonized, and the blood of uprightness and unyielding is shed in their bones.

After the worship,

I bought incense and prepared to worship it.

But at this moment, there was a creaking sound from the ceiling.

He raised his head and looked up,

I saw three fat-headed and big-eared mice above, with a faint red light on their bodies, jumping up and down the beams, but the pilgrims below were unaware.

Seeing the salary,

smiled,

This is Fumo,

Those who see it are auspicious.

The temple is prosperous and the incense is flourishing, so the rats here are naturally fat and big-eared, and they are contaminated with the smell of incense, only the lucky ones can see it.

Gou Xin took out a handful of candy from his pocket, and quietly placed it in a corner behind the statue where not many people noticed.

When the old Taoist saw that Gou Xin and the others were paying homage, he was happy to have a leisurely time, and went to chat with a middle-aged Taoist priest who set up a stall in the temple.

There was a fortune-telling booth in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and a basket of fruit with a sign on it saying "Sakyamuni Fruit".

Just because the fruit looks like the pattern on the head of a Buddha statue.

This thing, the old way knows, the scientific name is actually called custard apple, which is considered a tropical fruit, but it can also be picked in the mountains, and it is considered a wild fruit among the local population.

Authentic custard apples are actually quite delicious, the flesh is sweet and delicious, and milky white, but the old man knows that the custard apples here must be picked in the wild. Due to the climate, water and soil, the fruits in this basket will definitely not be very delicious .

"Want to eat?"

The middle-aged Taoist asked the old Taoist.

"It's expensive, isn't it?"

asked the old man.

"fine."

The price is actually marked, but it is not cheap.

"Is it sweet?" the old man asked.

"No money for those who are not sweet."

The middle-aged Taoist replied with a smile.

"Okay, weigh me two catties of non-sweet ones, and I'll take them away."

"..." The middle-aged Taoist priest.

Fortunately, at this time, a pilgrim came to release the lottery with a stick.

There is a sign tube in front of the temple, which says 1 yuan for asking for a lottery.

Because of this, there are really a lot of people who come to the lottery tube, they just think it is cheap, and they don't shake it for nothing.

The middle-aged Taoist said a lot of vague words, there must be blessings and warnings in it, anyway, it sounds like that.

After the unsigning is completed,

The middle-aged Taoist took out a red notebook,

After reciting Boundless Heavenly Venerable,

"How much is a matter of heart, it doesn't matter the number."

This is naturally asking for a little incense money, which can be regarded as due righteousness.

The pilgrim took the notebook with a smile, and then froze.

There are rows of names on it, and the amount of donations behind it. At a glance,

There is no one below one hundred!

There are even thousands or even tens of thousands of them!

The pilgrim hesitated a little, but felt embarrassed to give less, so he took out another one-hundred-dollar ticket as the minimum consumption, and signed his name.

The middle-aged Taoist priest took the money and took back the book.

The old Taoist witnessed the whole process from the side. This routine is really good, but it’s a pity that it’s all left over from his play. He just took it for fun and didn’t say anything. When he saw that they had gone out, he went out to find them .

When the three of them left the hall to look at the stele,

The three mice that were originally on the beams sprinted down and began to nibble on the candies.

They eat very quickly and their teeth are much, much sharper than those of a normal mouse.

After eating, he ran up again "swish".

The three of Gou Xin were looking at the stele outside, Xiao Bai stood behind Gou Xin, and Xiao Hei looked at the old Taoist who was still in the hall.

"Don't worry, he's alive."

Gou Xin reached out to stop Xiao Hei who was about to speak, looking very confident.

He has really gotten used to it in the past few years.

No matter what happens,

no matter who you meet,

Everything works!

Xiao Hei nodded, not planning to say anything.

The three of them visited the Town God's Temple and were about to leave. Gou Xin signaled Xiao Bai to call the tour guide sent by the bookstore.

When the old Taoist came out, he saw them admiring the inscriptions, so he took the time to go to the toilet to fill up the water, and accidentally dropped the talisman paper hidden in his crotch when draining the water.

It didn't fall into the urinal, it just landed on the ground, but water was everywhere on the toilet tiles, and most of the talisman paper was wet.

It is impossible to stuff it back into his crotch. Although the old man is not as clean as his boss, he is not as heavy-handed.

I could only shake my head and sighed, picked up the talisman paper, walked out of the bathroom, and threw it on the ground. I can't let the talisman paper be thrown into the toilet.

The wind was quite strong today, and the talisman paper was blown away by the wind.

The three of Gou Xin were waiting at the entrance of the main hall. Since Zhou Ze made such an arrangement, Gou Xin seemed willing to let the old man take him around. After the old man came over, the two began to discuss where to go to the next scenic spot.

And at this time,

What everyone present did not notice was that,

Above the statue of the City God,

A woman's face slowly emerges,

Below the woman's face, there seems to be a darker face, which has been resisting, but has no way to break free from the shackles of the woman.

"I lost my temple body, come and grab mine!"

The man's voice came from the statue, but the pilgrims around didn't notice it.

At this moment, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai who were standing outside the hall raised their heads together and looked inside.

"What's wrong?"

Asked the salary.

"There seems to be some fluctuation."

Xiaobai replied.

"It's okay, it's normal. Although the Yin Division suppressed most of the city gods in the past, there are always some who slipped through the net. It's not easy for everyone."

finished speaking,

Gou Xin bowed again to the entrance of the main hall.

The little black and little white behind him also followed suit,

It's a bit like Qianlong once erected a monument to rectify the names of anti-Qing heroes.

Even if everyone is eating with Yinsi's rice bowl,

But in my heart, I still respect the heroes who still dared to join forces and resist under the general trend.

At this time, inside the statue in the temple,

A woman's voice came:

"Your temple body? Open your eyes and take a closer look, is there still your identity tablet in the underworld?

It's nothing more than the Shuoshu under the upstream,

The more heroic other people are, the more cowardly you will appear.

And what's the use of keeping these incense sticks?

Why don't you give it to me! "

Women actually have the absolute upper hand in the stalemate, but it is not easy to refine a city god.

And at this time,

The three mice seemed to be full and began to move around. Two of them bit the beam and actually bit off the threads on it. Many banners that were hanging on the top fell directly on the sculpture of the City God.

for a while,

The two human faces on the Buddha statue seem to be suppressed together and no longer appear.

A catastrophe seemed to be eliminated invisible at this time.

"Let's go, to the next place."

After the worship was over, Gou Xin said to the old Taoist.

"OK, the car is outside, let's go."

The old man also nodded, the Town God's Temple is so big, and the three of them have been playing together for so long, which is beyond the old man's expectation.

But at this moment,

The middle-aged Taoist came out yawning, stretched himself, twisted his body, the banner fell off, he saw it, and planned to call someone to hang it up again in the morning;

However, when he bent down, he saw a talisman paper on the ground.

"hehe."

The middle-aged Taoist picked up the talisman paper,

Based on the principle of not wasting,

It was directly sent to the incense burner in front of the City God sculpture to be burned by itself.

The talisman quickly burned,

When the middle-aged Taoist was about to sit back,

The whole person froze immediately,

Because the banners that originally fell from above and covered the sculptures,

Suddenly, they also inexplicably burned together.

"Holy shit, it's on fire, it's on fire, get the fire extinguisher, get the fire extinguisher!"

The middle-aged Taoist shouted.

And the sculpture of the City God, who had been sitting there for many years without moving,

Suddenly opened his eyes!

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