The face change speed was so fast that even Lu Gong almost broke his defense.

The land god raised the wooden guard in his hand and fell down carefully. He glanced at Zhao Changlong who suddenly appeared, swallowed his saliva, and squeezed out a hint of charming his old face.

"I'm not a great god. I'm just here to inquire about some information from the Land Lord. If you have offended me, please don't be surprised." Lu Gong said softly.

The Land Master wanted to nod, but was afraid that the Black Iron Sword would not have eyes, so he could only keep motionless. He said, "The little god knows everything."

Lu Gong asked Zhao Changlong to remove the sword.

The Land Lord breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was afraid that Lu Gong would misunderstand, so he took two steps back and said respectfully: "What are the instructions of the great god?"

"I first came here and asked the Landlord about the rules here, especially some gossip."

The Land Lord frowned immediately. "Great God, in Kyoto, there are rumors flying all over the sky every day, but the little god doesn't know where to start."

"Then I ask, how about you answer?" Lu Gong suggested.

The landlord is like pounding garlic.

"Do you know a new official named Lin Ruopu of the Ministry of Works?" Lu Gong asked.

The Land Lord shook his head and said seriously: "Great God, the laws of the Huachao, and the Yin and Yang sects do not interfere with each other. This is the principle. The little god knows very little about the matter of the Yang sect."

Lu Gongyou asked several questions in a row, but the Landlord didn't know about it after asking.

Lu Gong couldn't tell whether this guy really didn't know or pretended on purpose, but he had no choice but to say directly: "He should know where the local Chenghuang Temple is?"

Sure enough, the Land Lord was shocked.

"Little God, Kyoto City God Temple, I'm going to go there for a while."

"Why?" Lu Gong was curious.

"Kyoto City God Temple is the same as the local City God Temple. It is a place for incense to the people. Not to mention special people, even the gods of your local areas must take a step. That is the rule set by the current Holy Sei eight years later! Both Yin and Yang must be abide by!"

Lu Gong's heart moved slightly.

The City God Temple is to bring incense to the people and to report the land of the mountain god. What is this for?

That's really not weird!

"If they have nothing to do outside of their daily life, how can they report?" Lu Gong was not curious.

"The capital is in the important place, and it is the headquarters of the Sitianjian outside. If you have nothing to do, you can't just report it to the judge villain." The Land Master said truthfully.

"Can the people from Sitianjian retreat into the City God Temple?" Lu Gong continued to ask.

When the Land Lord heard this, it seemed that it was the first time he thought about that problem. He thought about it and shook his head. "It seems that the judge of Si Tianjian also went to the City God Temple! Anyway, in the eight years of the new policy, have you seen anyone retreating into the City God Temple? This land has always been strictly guarded..."

Lu Gong suddenly smelled something unusual.

"Have he seen the local city god?"

The Land Master shook his head vigorously: "I will see it every day in the future. Since the new policy, it has been released again. Little God, what are you asking about that?"

"It's my concealment. You later love to make a merit box behind the Land Temple. The incense that you accumulated for a long time has lost its spirituality, so I care the most about that aspect."

The Land Master looked at Lu Gong carefully and found that it was indeed the style of a merit box. He immediately said in surprise: "This is the first time that the merit box can become a essence. It's really strange that there are no more every year, and this year it's usually rare!"

I took a look at the merit box under the God Stage. This was only rebuilt this year, and the price is Filipino.

"Has nothing happened in Kyoto recently?" Lu Gong asked again.

The Land God seemed to have not yet put his guard down, but he still shook his head: "Now your country is prosperous and the people are safe, the people live and work in peace, and the Shinto is becoming more and more prosperous..."

Before Lu Gong could hear that, he went up and quickly interrupted me.

I remembered that the City God Temple was in my heart. Did Lu Gong want to stay there? Before asking about the location of the City God Temple, Lu Gong hurriedly left.

As soon as I left, the Landlord suddenly jumped and went straight to the ground and fled far away.

It was a moment, but I hadn't arrived at the headquarters of Sitianjian.

At this time, Lu Gong found the location of the City God Temple. I dared to take off and even more approach it.

From a close distance, there were no seven golden-armored giants guarding the door alone. There was a faint golden light outside, and it seemed that the guard was really tightly guarded.

The Kyoto City God Temple covers an extremely small area, and Lu Gong flew around it for half an hour.

And along the way, I was able to sense the breath of love outside.

"What if you want to go back and take a look?"

Lu Gong felt itchy, and at the beginning he resisted the impulse, glanced at the golden armored giant who was more powerful than ever before, and turned around and left.

Have you ever received useless information? Lu Gong was about to return to the Land Temple and asked about the specific location of the Ministry of Works. He had just flew out of Shaoyuan and fell from the sky in white clothes.

Xiang Yan was familiar with the decoration of Si Tianjian. Just as the man in white appeared, I was not ready for anything I hadn't prepared.

The person who came was seventy years old, and he was the oldest person outside the judge who had not seen Lu Gong.

"But in Lu Gong Pavilion?" I spoke first.

Xiang Yan's heart, which was not alert, suddenly felt a little relaxed.

The young judge did not take a step back, but waited quietly.

"It's okay to look for you?" Xiang Yan was slightly alert.

"After the order of the family master, I did not ask Lu Gong Pavilion to go to Sitianjian and his party." The young man bowed his hand and seemed extremely polite.

"Please go to Sitianjian?" Lu Gong suddenly felt that it was not absurd.

Now that even Zhang Zhiqiu's death has not been passed on to the Palace Housi, Huang He's love position is also hidden.

Isn’t that the so-called Hongmen Banquet?

The young judge seemed to have seen through Lu Gong's thoughts and smiled: "Please worry about Lu Gong Pavilion, you have good intentions. My own may be guaranteed, but as long as Lu Gong Pavilion is in Sitian Supervisor, you can guarantee the danger in the Pavilion. In addition, in that Kyoto, if there is no token from Sitian Supervisor, the Pavilion may not be able to move forward."

Lu Gong instantly heard the words in his words.

"Take a way!" Lu Gong said in a deep voice.

"Please!" As soon as the words fell, the young judge was extremely slow and rushed towards the nearest place.

A quarter of an hour ago, a huge low tower stood behind Lu Gong. The low tower occupied a very small area, and each beam and pillar had to be thick with several people.

The young man landed under the eighty-eight steps and pushed open the dark red door and said, "Please, please."

Lu Gong was not a little surprised, the scene behind him was the same as he imagined.

In my impression, Sitianjian should be a responsible department, and it should be a deep courtyard, at least it has a complete system. I thought that the headquarters was actually a low tower.

Looking down, it was like a giant sword penetrated straight through the sky.

Late at night, there was a person in Sitianjian. There was no lights and it was fixed. There were continuous wooden shelves on the first floor. Under the shelves, various ancient books were classified and placed in garbled columns.

As he went down, Lu Gong counted and the tower was not even fourteen floors.

It was not until the lowest point, but it was not a hundred square meters. Under the old wooden floor, in front of a square table, a gray-haired old man with a small glass hanging behind his chest was concentrating on depicting something.
Chapter completed!