There was no snow falling in Tianwu City.
All wind and snow were blocked outside the city.
The city was a bustling scene, and there was no sign of any damage.
But this is normal.
Tianwu City, as the main city among the thousands of cities in Wutong Prefecture, is not an ordinary city. Most of the residents in the city are practitioners.
In a city of practitioners, it is difficult for the heavy snow to cause any harm.
The two completely different scenes inside and outside the city are the best proof.
A powerful practitioner can completely block out the wind and snow.
The Imperial City of the Immortal Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty did not block all the wind and snow because it was clearly stipulated in the Imperial City that under normal circumstances, one could not use cultivation.
And in the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, Taoism was the state religion.
Taoism is natural, and it is more inclined to allow practitioners to understand the power of heaven and earth.
Zhao Wujiang and Lin Yu were walking in the bustling Tianwu City. There were cries of hawking along the way. Most of them were small traders, buying, selling or exchanging some spiritual objects in practice.
Lin Yu looked around, looking carefully, and was quite interested in the weird things on some stalls.
Zhao Wujiang didn't have much interest. He now needed to rush to the city lord's mansion and get some customs clearance certificates and the like with the help of the city lord, Zhou Mu Chen Shi.
Even though he is now the fourth prince of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty and the Prince of Qizhu, he still needs the assistance of the state pastor if he wants to act conveniently in a state, especially in the officialdom.
After all, the state pastor is the largest official in a state and is in charge of everything.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay." Just as Zhao Wujiang and Lin Yu were rushing to the city lord's palace in a hurry, a sloppy Taoist man setting up a stall on the roadside picked up a flag and blocked their way.
Zhao Wujiang glanced at the old Taoist lightly.
The old Taoist is not good-looking. Although he does not have the head and eyes of a deer, his face looks somewhat vulgar.
At this moment, the old Taoist was staring at him with an incomprehensible smile.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Wujiang said calmly.
"Fellow Taoist is not from Tianwu City, nor from other cities in Wutong Prefecture, right." The old Taoist took back the long banner and continued:
"When you first come to Tianwu City, you must be here to do some business, right?
Does fellow Taoist know the rules of Tianwu City? "
Zhao Wujiang frowned. The old Taoist had already taken out a bundle of incense, which was about enough to be held in one hand, and handed it over.
Lin Yu took the bundle of incense for His Royal Highness:
"What does this mean?"
"When I first came to Tianwu City, if I want to do good things, I need to worship a god." The old Taoist looked solemn, like an old magician. At this moment, he had a touch of solemnity:
"In Tianwu City, there is a City God's Temple, and what is enshrined in the temple is the clay body of the Demon God.
With the strength of Tianwu City, this clay sculpture is actually a genuine golden body.
For thousands of years, the golden body has been worshiped by the people of Tianwu City, and it has already possessed great spirituality. Most of those who burn incense and pray will have their wishes come true. "
"So clever?" Lin Yu was stunned for a moment.
"Very clever." The old Taoist nodded:
"I see that these two Taoist friends are destined to be together. This bundle of incense for worship will only accept five high-grade spiritual stones from you. How about it?"
"Here." Zhao Wujiang took out a low-grade spiritual stone with many flaws, handed it to the old Taoist, and said calmly:
"If what I ask for really comes true, I will come back to make up for the remaining spiritual stones."
The old Taoist took the low-grade spiritual stone and smiled. How could a bundle of ordinary incense be worth a spiritual stone? He just wanted to kill the victim who was new to the city.
When you go to the Chenghuang Temple, as long as you sincerely worship the demon god, there are free incense in the temple, so there is no need to buy it.
"A sincere heart leads to spiritual success." The old Taoist said with a charitable look:
"This spiritual stone will make you a friend."
"Yeah." Zhao Wujiang smiled lightly and continued walking towards the city lord's mansion.
Lin Yu took the incense and followed half a step behind.
"Fellow Taoist, the City God's Temple is in that direction." The old Taoist reminded them kindly when he saw that the two were traveling in the wrong direction.
Zhao Wujiang's smile was flat, and he originally didn't intend to pay attention anymore, but for some reason, his steps forward became heavier and heavier, as if he encountered a blockage ahead.
