He hesitated: "This temple is Wenji Temple..."

Wenji Temple? What is the name? It's inexplicable. The most Wenfei looked at the statue in the temple again, but it seemed to be a general holding a sword. It was just that it took too long, and the golden paint on the statue was peeling off, revealing the wooden body of the mud doll, but it was too unclear. On the statue, a trace of divine light was endless like a wisp, extremely dim, and it would be cut off at any time when it opened. Looking at the incense table, there were few traces of incense ash.

In a shabby pottery incense burner, the dust covered the incense ash. It seemed that the incense was really rare...

A Taoist official scolded: "The court has long had laws to prohibit these yin sacrifices. Which evil god is worshipped in your ruined temple? The leader of the sect now, why don't he explain it quickly!"

The temple prayer seemed to be a little Alzheimer's, and his ears were back. He didn't seem to hear what the official called again, but just said, "This is the Wenji Temple..."

"Wenjiji Temple, you can't die!" The official originally wanted to show off in front of Wen Fei, but when he saw this old man ignored him, he was furious. He reached out and pushed the old temple to the ground and shouted: "I smashed your yin sacred!"

"Stop!" Feng Taishen, who followed Wen Fei all the way, shouted. While saying that, he helped up the temple to Zhu. He was one of the old Taoists who forced Wen Fei to prevent Wen Fei from leaving the city, but Wen Fei insisted on leaving the city. Feng Taishen volunteered to protect Wen Fei, the leader.

He helped the temple to pray, bowed his head, and angrily scolded the official: "Look at how you look like a Taoist practitioner? Don't you know how old you are? If an old man of such an old age is pushed by you, what should I do if he has a short and two shortcomings?"

The official was immediately scolded and his face turned red and he was a little dissatisfied. Now that the Taoist Borussiade is booming, they are so arrogant in Tokyo. It can be said that they are quite arrogant. How can they care about such a bad old man? Lin Lingsu is also quite relaxed in these matters.

Wen Fei couldn't see him. Although he was not a good man or a gentleman, he felt it was too much to bully such people in the seventies and eighties, so he shouted coldly: "How did you, Taoist priest? Why don't you apologize to the old man quickly? After you go back, copy the "Tao Te Ching" for me a thousand times."

The official's face suddenly turned pale. He dared to argue with Feng Taishen, but he did not dare to stubbornly fight with Wen Fei, the leader of the sect, and the Heavenly Master. He could only say unwillingly: "Master, this is definitely a sacrificial sacrifice. We are the Taoist masters, to eliminate demons and protect the way. When we see such sacrificial gods, how can we tolerate him?"

The temple Zhu seemed to be really deaf, and he just said over and over again: "This is the Wenji Temple..."

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He frowned and looked at it, and saw that the temple was abandoned in such a state. Needless to say, he knew it was a yin sacrifice. Anyone who was included in the national sacrificial rituals had officials representing the court to sacrifice, and it was absolutely impossible to abandon it as such.

Feng Taishen walked into the temple and saw that the temple was too dilapidated. Many places showed signs of dew rain. Only such yin sacrifices would be inexplicably sacrificed by the people and then abandoned inexplicably. Such gods, such as this kind of god, without the accumulation of incense for hundreds of years, are not easy to become ghosts and gods.

Feng Taishen sighed and left the small temple. Suddenly, he saw a wooden board with some words inscribed. Looking closely, it seemed that there were four big words "Zhongliujiji". All sages have always been knowledgeable, and no god has not read.

Taoist priests like Feng Taishen have read not only a few books on alchemy scriptures since childhood, but also a lot of books on classics, history, and collections of classics. When he saw these four words, he remembered the strange name "Wenji Temple", and suddenly realized it and called out: "This is the ancestral hall of Zushizhi..."

Zu Ti, dancing with the chicken when you smell the chicken? No wonder this ancestral hall that worships Zu Ti is called Wen Ji Temple. Wen Fei was still thinking in his heart. The official shouted: "What's so great about Zu Ti? It has not been included in the national sacrificial ritual!"

Wen Fei heard this and inexplicably became angry and shouted, "Who is entering the national sacrificial ritual? This is the matter of my leader, so you need to talk too much?"

The Taoist official was still a little dissatisfied, but was scolded by Wen Fei: "I am the leader of Taoism, and I arrange the holy positions of the three realms. In a word, the righteous god can be injected into the yin sacrifice, and the yin sacrifice can be promoted to the yin sacrifice. Are you dissatisfied with anything?"

The Taoist priest was shocked. At this time, he could not hear that Wen Fei was already angry. He really wanted to buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death. He suddenly didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this time, Feng Taishen said seriously: "The leader's words are wrong! Although the leader has such power, the innate gods have their own origins because of the great laws. If it is not the leader, the leader can easily argue. The acquired gods can also have their merits and luck, and become gods. How can the leader's words be erased? Please ask the leader to think twice about it in the future!"

Wen Fei also knew that he had spoken a little too much just now, and was persuaded by Feng Taishen with a serious and stern speech, and his face was a little uneasy. He smiled reluctantly and said, "What Feng said is right! But this Zu Ti is different. He is a hero in China who has been in the north, intending to regain Middle Earth, but he died before he succeeds. Such people are supposed to be sacrificed in the world and be the guardian god of China. My contemporary emperor has appointed him as a god..."

As soon as the words fell, a purple pillar of air fell from the sky, penetrated the entire ancestral hall, fell into the statue, and fell into the depths of the Yin world.

The earth was rumbling and suddenly vibrated. The entire purple air column turned into golden divine light and surrounded the statue. Originally, the golden paint peeled off, and they all looked very worn out. In the golden light, it emitted a unique pressure from the gods.

A faintly, a general wearing two armors emerged from the golden light. After bowing to Wen Fei, there was a little golden light. Fei came to Wen Fei's side and fell above Wen Fei's head.

"Speaking and following the Dharma, speaking and following the Dharma!" Others had not seen the tricks in it yet. But Feng Taishen was already excited and trembled all over: "This is speaking and following the Dharma! It is the power that only those holy kings in ancient times have! It represents the will of heaven. It directly mobilizes luck in every move, and has a stronger power... This is speaking and following the Dharma... It seems that our Taoist sect really has such an unparalleled person!"

After a long time, the golden light disappeared. Everyone woke up from the shock just now, but found that the temple blessing had disappeared.

"What about temple Zhu?" Wen Fei asked strangely and looked around. On this barren mountain, there were sparse plants and trees, and no one could see. The old temple Zhu looked so deaf, and he didn't walk too quickly. Where could he go in just a blink of an eye?

Just as strangely, I saw a line of words on the ground. It was actually engraved between the rocks on the ground, and it seemed to be carved out with my fingers, and it was more than three inches into the stone. Each of them had a very strange expression: "I met on the river in the past, but I met again in Bianliang today. Since ancient times, loyal and virtuous people have been lonely, and a cup of cold moon shines on the dusk."

"It's Lu Zu!" Wen Fei blurted out suddenly. The meaning of this poem is superficial. Moreover, in legends, it is called "game and "drilling" to be nice, and it is called teasing others' things. Lu Dongbin is the favorite to do it.

Feng Taishen squatted down and gestured the fingerprints with his hands. His face became extremely strange. After a long time, he said: "It turns out that it is the realm of the earth immortal. He actually carved three-inch characters on this bluestone with his flesh and blood body."

Wen Fei nodded and agreed. The Taoist law is magical, after all, it has limitations. Due to the limitations of the physical body, the divine mixed can escape from the body and show all kinds of supernatural powers. However, the physical body is still subject to the limitations of the physical laws. It is impossible to fly, it is impossible to be invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is impossible to exaggerate to write on the ground with your fingers...

Of course, it is not absolutely impossible. But in the legend, only the Earth Immortal Realm. These are all characters in the legend. But I didn’t expect that today I had such a close contact and had eyeballs...

The Taoist official who started pushing to the temple Zhu had turned pale. He never thought that the dead old man who fell just now was actually a real earth immortal. He was a person who could destroy him with a breath.

"Senior Lu Dongbin said that he asked us to rebuild the Wenji Temple." Feng Taishen carefully savored the meaning of the poem.

"Since ancient times, loyal and virtuous have been lonely, and a cup of cold moon shines on the dusk." Wen Fei smiled and said, "We cannot let these loyal and virtuous people be lonely in the future. We should let these loyal and virtuous people sacrifice to future generations, and the incense is strong!"

He almost wanted to pat his head, but he still came from later generations. Even the little Japan also had a Yasukuni Shrine, which worshipped soldiers who died in battle from all generations. He traveled to this era and didn't know how to do such things, and he was so stupid.

Yes, as the leader of Taoism, it is natural for the soldiers who follow him to fight on the battlefield. Then, since ancient times, those who have made contributions to resisting foreign enemies and continuing their Chinese fortunes have to go to the temple to worship...

Well, there is also a monument imitating the later Celestial Dynasty. Wen Fei thought. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Such sacrifices can not only unite people's hearts and win luck, but also solve the problem of the lack of the Thunder Generals in the Shenxiao Sect.

The more I think about it, the more excited I feel. It seems that Lu Dongbin is here to wake up his family again this time.rs!.
Chapter completed!