Su Che looked at the ghost judge below coldly, never expecting that the Capital City God would do such a trick.
Harvesting the moonlight requires concentrating mana. Once the mana is removed, the moonlight will escape and fly away along with the laws between heaven and earth.
As the saying goes, if there is excess damage, make up for the deficiency. This is the right way of nature.
There are so many moonflowers here. It is obvious that Du Chenghuang did his homework early. He collected moonflowers in the air. They may have been collecting them at the same time. Maybe it was Du Chenghuang himself who took action to achieve today's scale.
Prepare early and wait for yourself to attack.
It’s really hard to hit a smiling person with your hands.
Let's come here to investigate. I thought she was some kind of chaste and martyr girl, but she just lay down and let you do whatever you want. She was more playful than us.
"Puan Cui is too polite. I thought there was some monster causing trouble. I didn't expect Cui Pan to make a mistake. We are all our own people. There is no need to hurt the harmony. Please keep this ball of moonlight for Cui Pan."
Now that his tricks were revealed, Suche changed his attitude.
Now that he has returned to Huangtian, he is no longer a simple wealthy young man. He can use many barbaric methods to walk in the world as Huang Tiandao. After all, he still represents the authentic sect of Xuanmen.
Since it is authentic, some dandy tricks can no longer be used on the table.
Some things are better not to be overdone.
This is also the "morality" among the nine laws of heaven and man. The times are different, and the methods adopted are also different.
If a person who is about to starve to death steals a piece of bread, is it considered stealing?
If you are already rich all over the world, but you still want to exploit it endlessly, forcing people to have no descendants, this is called stealing. As the saying goes, "As long as the saint dies, the robbers will continue." It is for this reason that the robbers will always disguise themselves as saints, so that if it were not for them, the sun would not rise. It's really ridiculous.
This is precisely the change of the times, and different status leads to different behaviors.
The moral law exists in the human heart and mind, and it must be carefully observed.
The black-faced ghost judge bowed his head again.
"I heard that the real person is walking around the world under the orders of Huang Tianzhi. This junior has never paid a visit, but it is another sin."
The ghost judge, who was always known for his unsmiling nature in the world, smiled.
"You're welcome, Master Cui. Please lead the way. When I see the City God, I'll thank you for your help."
Su Che turned around, but Yu Feng moved forward.
"This... I'm reporting back to you, my master is in retreat. I'm afraid..."
The black-faced judge smiled awkwardly: "I'm not afraid of Master Su's jokes. How can you young people be qualified to entertain Master Su?"
"It doesn't matter, then let me pay homage to the City God."
Su Che said with a smile: "The City God is the leader of the city gods in the world. He is the first-class god in the world. As a member of the sect, I have to thank the City God on behalf of all the people in the world."
Regardless of whether it was the Southern or Northern Dynasties, or even Su Che's previous life, the location of Capital City Huang was very special. The so-called City God is originally a Yin official similar to the officials who govern the Yang world.
The plaques of the Chenghuang Temple are also different from those of ordinary temples. If it is a Taoist temple, they often have words such as "Remove the Desire from the Dust" and "Eternal Spring in the Cave", which means Xuanxiu. If it is a Buddhist temple, it means "beyond the three realms" and "ultimate liberation", which means separation.
The Chenghuang Temple, on the other hand, is "selfless" and "awesome and upright". If it weren't for the clay-embedded wood sculptures sitting in the lobby, it would be completely consistent with the Yamen government.
If the head of the officials in the underworld is the prime minister and the general, then the leader of the city gods in the underworld is the capital city god.
Therefore, the candidates who canonize Capital City Huang and the official treatment are generally very special. For example, in Su Che's previous life, Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty swung his three-foot sword to restore the mountains and rivers and wipe out the evil smell. He made the city god of Yingtianfu in Nanjing the capital city of the world. The government customized the emperor's title and sent Taichang Temple officials to pay homage every year.
This is also a sign that the official underworld system is different from the Buddhist Ksitigarbha Yama, the Taoist Immortal Emperor, and the Taishan Fujun.
The City God in this world is even worse. After all, this person is one of the most immortal immortals in Daliang Ming Dynasty, and he is also responsible for the important job of controlling the City God all over the world.
Of course, there is now a similar Capital Huang in the Northern Dynasties. It is the Emperor of the Northern Dynasties who restrains the powerful Grand Master Yuwen and maintains the fragile balance of the Northern Dynasties.
It seems that this game is really aimed at us.
Cui Guipan was even more certain that this Xiao Su who had created the situation was just for his own family. Du Chenghuang had already made arrangements, he said even more resolutely.
"Actually...well, I'm ashamed to say that my master is not at home now. Instead, he was invited by the Dragon Lord to travel on the East China Sea. In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, he said that he was in retreat."
He considered his words and bowed again: "If I wait for the master to come back, I will definitely go to find a real person to visit. I hope I can forgive you."
"Is it such an unlucky thing?"
"Who says it's not the case?" The ghost judge gritted his teeth and said, "My master has admired the real person for a long time, and I feel sorry for you both..."
"Then I have to pay my respects to the mansion and wait for the City God to come back. Doesn't it seem a little inappropriate?"
You must not come, Cui Guipan said with a smile.
"What's wrong with that? It's just that it hindered the real person's work. How can we afford to apologize?"
"Actually, it's not that I have to see the City God. I just have a small matter and I want to trouble the City God."
Su Che said and looked at Cui Guipan: "I heard that there is a treasure called Zhaoshijian in the Huangfu of the capital city. It can observe the past events in Jiankang City. I wonder if I can borrow it?"
"It is true that there is such a thing, but it is a treasure that my master used for enlightenment and protection. He took it all the way to the East China Sea and is not in the house."
"That's unfortunate. I also heard that Capital City Huang also has a transparent volume that records everything that happened in Jiankang City. I wonder if I can borrow it for a look?"
You know everything.
Judge Cui sighed and said: "There is such a thing, but thieves came into the house a few days ago and stole several volumes. I really don't know which volume the real person wants."
But he didn't lie. Someone in the Kingdom of the City God did come to take responsibility a few days ago, and some things were stolen, and the Book of Clear Light was also damaged.
Su Che and Judge Cui looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.
Judge Cui was suspicious, and he couldn't help but start to wonder if the thief was sent by Suche, and now he was planning to investigate.
It was Mr. Su who set up the trap before and after. If the literary ones were not good enough, they would turn to martial arts. He was clearly targeting his own family.
But Su Che felt something strange.
According to Judge Cui, it was difficult for Suche not to suspect that the other party was deliberately prevarication. But why go to such an extent?
After all, anything recorded in writing can be faked. Even if Du Chenghuang was the mastermind behind what happened that year, wouldn't it be enough to get a few fake Tongminglu to say hello?
It’s unlikely that the City God’s subordinates couldn’t even find a few pen holders who could read.
Suche immediately felt something strange.
Could it be that someone is setting up a trap, waiting for him to crash into it?
