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The "No. 1 Capital Imperial Temple in the World", which governs the city gods in the world, is in a state of disgrace. There is only one old Taoist priest in the whole temple who is still sleeping in the woodshed. Huang Shaohong's face suddenly looks bad.

Huang Shaohong and his group are more or less closely related to Taoism.

He himself received the inheritance from the Celestial Master's Mansion, claiming to be a Celestial Master of his generation, and treating himself as a member of the Taoist sect.

It turns out that Huang Shaohong was admitted to the Taoist sect, and now he is considered a Taoist priest.

Not to mention Quanzhenzi’s master and disciple, they were Taoist priests who had already become monks and became disciples before meeting Huang Shaohong.

Bai Suzhen is a disciple of Lao Mu in Lishan. She practices the Jie Jiao inheritance and is a member of the Taoist sect.

Xueyou’s elder brother, Yan Chixia, inherited the Taoist flying swords and spells, and later became a judge under the Fucheng God. Naturally, he is also closely related to the Taoist sect.

When these people heard the words of the old Taoist priest, they felt as if someone was insulting the Capital City God Temple, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Huang Shaohong even directly said that he wanted to make the decision for the old Taoist priest!

The old Taoist priest didn't believe it. He coughed for a while, and after feeling relieved, he said with a mocking smile:

"You don't need to use this trick. What has Taoist Master not seen before? You will fall into your trap. As long as Taoist Master does not agree, when Taoist Master closes his eyes and goes to see Daozu, the temple property will be destroyed.

The imperial court will take it back and choose someone else to preside over it, Duan Ran will not let you take advantage of it!"

Huang Shaohong shook his head, and without further explanation, he directly took out the judge's record that looked like a white jade board.

The appearance of this judge's record is similar to that of a mutton-fat white jade slab, but it is shrouded in red divine light, making it look very magical.

When the old Taoist priest saw the judge's record, his eyes almost popped out, his body was shaken violently, and he was so excited that he came up with a mouthful of phlegm, which made him stop hanging.

It was Quan Zhenzi who stepped forward to help the old Taoist priest sort out his lung meridians with his true essence, and then he was allowed to spit out the phlegm.

The old Taoist priest regained his breath, struggled to get up from the firewood, knelt down in front of Huang Shaohong, and said excitedly: "I don't know which deity from the Yinsi is manifesting the saint. Shou Xuanzi pays homage to the deity!"

Huang Shaohong stretched out his hand, and the old Taoist priest was dragged up by his invisible immortal magic power: "Then he said, this god is the City God of Wuzhou Prefecture. This time I came to the capital to meet the Prime Minister of the capital, why is this City God's Temple?

How can you be so depressed?"

When the old Taoist heard that Huang Shaohong was the city god of Wuzhou Prefecture, he was so excited that he burst into tears and said incomprehensibly:

"It's really City God Lu, it's really City God Lu..."

Huang Shaohong looked at him like this. When he spoke, his inhalation was like a bellows. He knew that this was not the place to speak, nor was it the time to speak. If he really asked the old Taoist priest to explain the whole story, he might not be able to get out of his mouth in the middle of the sentence.

Just hung up!

He immediately asked: "Is there a cleaner Zen room? Let's talk somewhere else!"

The old Taoist priest nodded repeatedly and pointed outward.

Quanzhenzi quickly stretched out his hand, lifted the old Taoist priest up and walked out.

Under the guidance of the old Taoist priest, everyone came to a row of quite neat Buddhist rooms. When they opened the door and walked in, a strong smell of wine came out.

If there was only a faint smell of wine, that would be fine. Among the smell of wine, there was also a smell of powder and another weird smell, which made everyone frown at the same time.

Looking inside, the door to the inner room of the Zen room was open, and there were two women sleeping on the Zen bed, dressed disheveled and wearing heavy makeup.

As soon as everyone entered the door, the sound of the door opening had already awakened the two women on the Zen bed. When they saw a group of people coming in, they were so frightened that they covered their bodies with quilts. One of them shouted fiercely:

"Who are you? If you don't get out, my Buddha will come back later and break your legs!"

The eyes of the old Taoist priest were red, and he cursed angrily: "Damn Monk... actually, in the pure land of the Taoist sect, he did such an embarrassing thing..."

Brother Xueyou showed his novice nature at this time, his big eyes wandering around the two women opposite him, but unexpectedly the woman cursed:

"What are you looking at? If you want to go home and see your mother, when Buddha comes back, he will dig out your eyes!"

Huang Shaohong turned around and walked out: "Throw out all this smog!"

Others didn't bother to take action, but Brother Xueyou stepped forward with a smile: "Hey, I'll do it, I don't care what you do, the only one here is Taoist!"

Before he finished speaking, Du Yue'e grabbed his ear, causing him to cry out in pain.

It turns out that Du Yue'e and Brother Xueyou had a past life relationship, and on the way to the capital, the latter took care of him in every possible way. Unknowingly, the two had long been secretly in love.

Now that Du Yue'e saw Brother Xueyou looking like a pig on other women, she couldn't help but feel sad, so she couldn't help but reach out and grab his ears and pull them hard.

Xiao Zhuo shook his head and said: "You two, stop making trouble, you will suffer when the adults get angry!"

After hearing what Xiao Zhuo said, Du Yue'e let go of her hand angrily, and then used the power of the judge to roll up the two women on the Zen bed with quilts and throw them directly to the street outside the Chenghuang Temple. The two women were immediately shocked.

Suddenly he cried and howled, attracting many people to watch.

Huang Shaohong didn't care about these things. After giving the instructions, he took everyone to another Zen room that was relatively tidy.

At this time, the old Taoist Shou Xuanzi was filled with sorrow and joy, but his face was getting worse and worse.

Huang Shaohong was not in a hurry to ask questions. First, Quan Zhenzi stepped forward and used his true energy to sort out the meridians of the old Taoist priest. The latter then fed the old Taoist a Strengthening Pill and a Yuan-Building Pill out of his own pocket.

After the old Taoist combed his meridians through the Xiantian True Yuan and took the Peiyuan Pill, his whole person seemed to be twenty years younger in an instant. He used to look like he was seventy or eighty years old, but now his face is red and he is only fifty.

Get ahead.

Shou Xuanzi knelt down on the ground in excitement and kowtowed: "Thank you, God, God! Thank you, God!"

Huang Shaohong sat on the Grand Master's chair in the Zen room and waved his hand: "Get up, thank you. You are a disciple of my Taoist sect. These are just small efforts and nothing. Tell me what the situation is. Why is the City God's Temple in the capital in such a state of decline?

"

After he finished speaking, he shook the white jade Chenghuang Record in his hand and asked, "Also, judging from your behavior just now, it seems that you know this thing?"

Shou Xuanzi did not dare to disobey Huang Shaohong's words, so he stood up quickly, stood with his hands solemnly bowed and said:

"Dissatisfied with the gods, there was originally a white jade statue of the City God in the temple. In the hand of the statue was a jade tablet like this. When Xiaodao was a child, he heard his master say that this was the treasure of the City God. The City God has recorded it!

"

Huang Shaohong nodded and motioned for him to continue!

Shouxuanzi then told the story of why the imperial temple in the capital city was in such a state of ruin.

It is said that one day three hundred years ago, the host of that generation suddenly dreamed of the Prime Minister of the Capital City.

Prime Minister Wen told the host that he felt that the disaster was coming and it was estimated that it would be difficult to escape, so he sealed the city god's power into a white jade statue.

As long as there is this white jade statue in the Capital City God's Temple, it will still uphold justice and ward off evil, and guard the capital. Good men and women, and people who are sincere in doing good, if they make a wish, their wishes will be fulfilled to a certain extent.

With this white jade statue, the City God's Temple in the capital is still there and can be maintained and carry out the duties of the City God.

After the abbot of that generation woke up, he didn't believe it at first. But a few days later, thunder suddenly broke out in the sky, and in the City God's Hall, behind the statue of Prime Minister Wen, a hole was cracked by the thunder.

The incense letters sent to Prime Minister Wen that day were all broken in the middle at the same time.

And above the divine case, there is a white jade statue of the City God.

Various signs appeared, which convinced the host that the dream had always been true.

Since then, the gods of the city, land, and other underworld gods, which were always manifesting themselves among the people, have never manifested themselves in the capital. On the contrary, there have been many supernatural appearances in the Great Buddha Temple and the Lama Temple in the capital, and many of them have disappeared.

believer.

However, the City God's Temple has its own property and a white jade statue of the god standing there. The sincere and faithful men and women can make some promises for children and ensure peace. Therefore, although the number of pilgrims has decreased, the City God's Temple can still maintain its existence.

In this way, the white jade statue was passed down from generation to generation in the Capital City God's Temple.

Ten years ago, in the fifth year after Shou Xuanzi took over as host, one day a great lama from the 'King Kong Temple' in the capital suddenly visited and wanted to discuss with Shou Xuanzi the purchase of the Chenghuang Mansion's land at a low price.

The land in Chenghuang's Mansion is the best land awarded by the imperial court in the early years. It has been passed down from generation to generation in the temple. Let alone low prices, they will not be sold even if they are paid more.

So Shouxuanzi refused directly.

The great lama was not angry at all, but before leaving, he sneered and told Shou Xuanzi not to regret it.

Shouxuanzi was the leader of the Taoist sect, so naturally he would not take the lama's threat to heart. However, three days later, his heart suddenly tightened, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. The Taoist sect's health-preserving energy was instantly dissipated, and decades of

Hard work pays off!

Not to mention, the disciples who were on duty at the City God's Temple came to report in a panic, saying that there was something wrong with the white jade statue enshrined in front of the City God's statue.

Regardless of his injuries, Shou Xuanzi rushed to the City God's Hall and found that the white jade statue was covered in cracks for unknown reasons. The City God's divine power that he could feel had dissipated like his own true energy!

Since then, fewer and fewer faithful men and women have come to the Chenghuang Temple to offer incense and make wishes, because there is no longer any divine power here to protect people, fulfill their wishes, and keep people safe.

Gradually, there were no more believers left.

As the saying goes, the house leaked and it rained all night. After the Chenghuang Temple lost its believers, it could still make a living by relying on the land. However, a traitor appeared in the temple. Shou Xuanzi's most trusted disciple stole the temple's land deed and sold it to

Lama in Vajra Monastery.

Not only that, he also broke out of his family and became a Buddhist monk. He went directly to that lamasery and made the original great lama Zhabu his teacher.

Without the land in the Chenghuang Temple, it was natural that it could not support the hundreds of Taoist priests. When the Taoist priests sold the things in the temple at a good price, they finally dispersed when they could no longer afford it.

Only Shou Xuanzi guarded the empty Chenghuang Temple in the capital, struggling to maintain the Taoist tradition.

But even so, the lamas in the Vajra Temple did not let him go, and they took a liking to this temple property.

They said they would build a branch temple and asked Shouxuanzi to sell the temple property to them and move the Chenghuang Temple to another place.

But unfortunately, although the Chenghuang Temple has been ruined, Shouxuanzi still refuses to give in. Even though the King Kong Temple has used many underhanded methods, he still refuses to sell the temple. In just one sentence, he will be killed, otherwise there is no way!
To be continued...