Chapter 757: A World of Controversy
Jinhua Mansion is in full swing.
Especially after the rich households and country gentry took the lead, the common people worked harder. Some demolished courtyard walls, bricks, and beams, some were responsible for transportation, and some were responsible for boiling broth to supplement nutrition.
"My lord, the statues that were originally enshrined in the hall are all broken."
The master seemed to be rejuvenated, wearing new clothes full of patches, trotting over all the way, his eyes stopped for a while on the unconscious white-fronted tiger demon, and continued:
"How about asking the older folks to recall the memories? Then ask the painter to draw it, and after confirming that it is correct, hand it over to the stonemason, carpenter, and carpenter."
"No need."
Duke shook his head, "I said earlier that lawsuits in the underworld should be dealt with, and lawsuits in the underworld should be handled even more..."
Before he finished speaking, the master understood instantly.
And thousands of miles away, Lu Li, who was playing with the Mingling King's seal in his hand, said yes, no wonder he chose the dilapidated Chenghuang Temple as the meeting place.
Just as I guessed, Duke really wanted to grant himself a god, otherwise, it wouldn't resonate with Xuan Guangjing.
"My lord, I'm going to call the craftsmen to come over and shape the statue of the city god according to your image."
In the mirror, the master bowed, ready to leave.
And Duke's voice sounded, "Add this guy too."
The tiger demon was seriously injured. If he could follow Fengshen and get the nourishment from human luck and the personality of the underworld, he would quickly turn the crisis into safety, and even improve his strength.
"yes."
The master looked at the huge tiger demon in awe, and lowered his body, "What kind of god is it, please show me the master."
City God of Mansion, Civil and Military Judge, Bull Head and Horse Face, Day and Night Tour God...
There are fixed numbers of official positions in the Yin Division, so the master dare not make random arrangements.
Of course, he knew in his heart that the lord of the government must be going to take the position of the City God, even if he is a fourth-rank Yang official, it is very unsuitable to be the second-rank inspector of Simin City God Wei Linggong, but the situation is like this.
"There is no god, so when the statue of the city god is erected, it should be engraved under the crotch of the official, and another statue of the god tiger should be set up in the side hall.
Duke didn't want to take any chances before he thoroughly figured out the rules of the underworld.
As for the tiger demon, as the city god's mount, enjoying the incense and faith, this is already the best ending for him, after all, all the other demons and ghosts who caused trouble will be executed.
Dozens of craftsmen worked together to carve out the new City God statue in about half an hour.
Then, it is decorated with gold paint, silver paint, and various pigments.
"Adults, please move and watch."
Master walks ahead to lead the way.
I saw Duke in the statue was wearing a python robe and riding on a white-fronted tiger with eye-catching eyes, looking majestic and attracting attention.
"good."
Even if he didn't like this group of corrupt officials before, seeing them mobilize resources to make a statue for him, Duke didn't hesitate to praise him.
"Go and draft an official document."
"is that OK?"
His eyes fell on the master, without any hesitation, he said without thinking: "Of course!"
As the pen holder of the magistrates of the past dynasties, the master naturally has two brushes. After a little deliberation, he picked up the pen and ink, and drew up a document that canonized the city god of the mansion.
But again, this approach is definitely not in line with the rules.
Involving the city gods of the capital and the city gods of the government must be decreed by the imperial court, and the chief secretaries of the provinces have no right to deal with them, let alone the fourth-rank magistrates.
But Duke was also helpless, it was impossible to count on the group of dead people in the capital who had been sucked out of their flesh and blood by the centipede essence, but the situation of the small imperial court of Yingtianfu was unknown, so they simply took special measures.
He glanced at the document roughly, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he directly affixed the official seal.
In this way, a city god who did not conform to the etiquette, but was recognized by the people of Jinhua Mansion was born.
As the tributes were placed one by one, the squires, officials, Confucian scholars, and the head of Guizhou bowed down and offered incense one by one, and the statues of the gods began to change and became extremely vivid.
Lying on the stage before, the dying tiger demon gradually became conscious, and his breathing began to stabilize.
"Bless Grandpa Tiger, my unborn child will be as strong and strong as you, with a tiger head and a tiger brain."
"Fat Tiger Immortal bless..."
Thoughts spread to the eye-catching white-fronted tiger's mind one after another, and it accepted the prayers of these believers.
At the same time, the dense knife marks on the tiger demon's body also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Roar!"
A powerful roar of the tiger resounded through the city. Under the eyes of everyone in awe, the tiger demon stepped into the hall and came to Duke's side:
"Fat Tiger pays homage to Your Majesty."
Even if it wasn't the first time he saw this kind of scene, Lu Li in the other part of the Xuanguang mirror still felt like a drama.
"From now on, lawsuits in the yang world will go to my mansion, and lawsuits in the underworld will come here."
Under the watchful eyes of the people in the whole city, Duke took out a divine seal from his arms and walked towards the table in front of the statue.
Compared with the seal of Mingling King, this seal looks a bit small, but it should not be underestimated, after all, it symbolizes the power of the underworld in a land of one family.
Slap.
With a muffled sound, the divine seal fell.
Then, a figure stepped out from the statue, that person had the same appearance as Duke, but was wearing a mang robe.
"The main body is in charge of the power in the world, and the sub-soul is the head of the Yin Division. In this way, the Jinhua Mansion is completely under Duke's control."
Lu Li looked at the Mingling King's seal in his hand, and made up his mind, and immediately used the simplest blood sacrifice method to refine the seal.
In an instant, the situation was surging.
The King of Hades of the Ten Halls was conferred by the human court as a prince.
The city god enshrined in Jinling is also a king, and the first city god in the world.
When General Ma Mian returned to his throne, a cloud of black and blue luck rose in the temple and formed a canopy to protect the nearby streets.
Now, King Mingling returns to the throne, and the vision is even more astonishing. Even ordinary people with naked eyes can perceive that there is an inexplicable change between the heaven and the earth:
The original sense of urgency caused by the demons wreaking havoc on the world suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, I also felt that I was more restrained, not daring to commit crimes easily.
The Taoist Han Yu, who was guarding near the big prison, felt that he had changed his world suddenly. He saw a streak of purple and golden luck soaring from the direction of the City God's Hall, forming a canopy at a height of thousands of feet, directly covering the entire Jinling Mausoleum. The city, together with the suburbs, is covered.
"If it is officially recognized by the imperial court, Nanzhili will benefit from it."
The horse face ecstasy makes the heart surge.
Because, even if all the yin gods in the temple return to their positions and perform their duties, the benefits brought by Mingling King are far less.
On Qingliang Mountain.
The old Confucian who was leaning against the window to study had a smile on his face, and a hint of reproach in his tone, and he said helplessly, "This guy has been dawdling, why hasn't he come?"
"He's not the only one who needs advice."
Jinhua Mansion.
Duke, who had just become a city god, was just when he was full of ambition, but suddenly froze his smile, looked up to the north, and murmured:
"King Mingling has returned to his throne, who is it?"
One monk carried water to drink, but two monks had no water to drink. He had a strong premonition:
The struggle for power in the Yin Division has officially kicked off!
There will be a slightly larger chapter in the later period, Kawen Zhong, which is currently not written very fast.