To be honest, these city gods really "wronged" Gu Ning'an. Without actively sensing the deduction, the latter had no idea that the magic power on the tailor shop sign was activated. Naturally, he also didn't know that these ghosts and gods would Choose to look for him at night.
After he improved the magic words on the tailor's shop, the magic power and effectiveness contained in them were more than geometrically greater than before.
In the past, this "character" was based on the power of recognizing "people", and it is the same now.
After Fa Zi took a peek at the city god present, he naturally discovered the demonic flame with a strong aura of violence.
After Dharma determined that the ghosts and gods possessed the power of orthodox incense, they activated it independently and cleared away the demonic flames.
Of course, this does not mean that this "Dharma character" has independent consciousness.
In layman's terms, the magic power left by Gu Ning'an at that time left behind the idea of eliminating hidden dangers and not planting "evil causes". Therefore, "Dharma Zi" believed that the magic flame had evil causes, and was naturally inspired to emit it. , clear it.
After going back and forth like this, the city gods who love to think deeply naturally mistook me for thinking that what happened by the Bazhang River made Gu Ning'an unhappy.
The other party was unwilling to help the city gods solve the problem of the demonic flames in person, so they directly used the magic power of the word to eliminate the demonic flames for them.
But before this matter was over, Gu Ning'an would come up with this "planting oranges in the middle of the night" thing and leave them aside, as a small "lesson"?
On the one hand, he is the city god who is also his immediate boss, and on the other hand, he is a true immortal figure. The relationship between the two when they "never met" is not something that county gods like them can interfere with.
After understanding this, all the city gods stopped looking at the local Xu Chenghuang. They were either looking at the simple courtyard, or secretly watching Gu Ning'an's back.
On the other side, Marquis Lingyou didn't care about his subordinates who "loved to think nonsense". He didn't think that someone like Gu Ning'an would give them a blow just because of such a trivial matter.
If he really cared about it, how could he have solved the demon flame troubles on them so early?
In his opinion, this real immortal planting an orange tree in the middle of the night must be a rare sight in his life. It is impossible to say that after seeing it, he can gain some understanding of Taoism.
This rare opportunity can be said to have come sooner rather than later...
When midnight arrived, Gu Ningan immediately put the five kumquat seeds in his hand into the deep pit, picked up the wooden sled on one side, and skillfully filled the pit with moist soil.
It didn't take long for the sunken round hole to be filled up with moist soil. After Gu Ning'an sprinkled some more water, he swung the wooden sled to the ground, stood up and raised his hands to the city gods behind him: " You have been waiting for a long time.”
Seeing this ordinary sowing scene, all the county gods became more and more convinced that this was definitely a "lesson" given by the real immortal.
When Marquis Lingyou saw this scene, he felt that his cultivation was still shallow, and he could not see any Dharma light emerging at all...
"The stone chairs outside are not enough. I will bring you some chairs and make a pot of tea. Please wait a moment."
Seeing that only Zhou Chenghuang was sitting there, and the others were looking at him with big eyes and small eyes, Gu Ningan was a little embarrassed to have people wait for so long. He said something to everyone and started to work. .
Without waiting for anyone to react, Gu Ning'an had already walked out with two long wooden benches. When he came to a group of standing City Gods, he put the bench down, took a look at the number of people, and said with a smile, "There's still more to do. Two, I’ll bring two more.”
"Ahem!"
This cough was made by Marquis Lingyou. All the standing county gods understood the meaning of this cough: Are you crazy? Let the real immortal move your seats for you? If this continues, will I have to clean up the incense table for you another day?
"We'll do it ourselves! Do it ourselves!"
"Hey, I'll move it, I'll move it!"
"I've been eating too much incense lately, so I'll just stand up!"
For a moment, all the city gods present spoke in unison, and they looked like they were not at all like orthodox ghosts and gods who were in charge of a party.
"I'm moving here!" Xu Chenghuang came to the crowd with a long bench in one hand.
The scene was quiet for a moment, and then Xu Chenghuang received a lot of praise again...
Gu Ningan glanced at the ghosts and gods with a strange look, and then walked towards the kitchen: "I'm going to make tea, everyone, wait a moment."
This time, Marquis Lingyou did not cough, and the city gods did not rush to help after sitting down.
Moving a chair and making tea are two different concepts.
The former should be moved "down" and "up", and there is no reason to move "up" and "down".
The latter embodies the "superior" way of hospitality. If you help here, it will be easier to help more and more.
Not long after, in front of the stone table where everyone was sitting, cups of "Wish to Rejuvenate" with the strong fragrance of tea were placed.
Gu Ning'an had never taken a closer look before, but after sitting down and drinking tea and chatting for a few words, he realized that there was no longer any demonic flame burning on the people in front of him.
I guess they found a solution on their own... Gu Ning'an asked with a smile: "I wonder why you, Lord City God, came here late at night?"
Hearing this, Marquis Lingyou was stunned for a moment, then he raised his hands and said with a smile: "We came here specifically to thank you sir for relieving us from the intrusion of the demonic flames."
As soon as Marquis Lingyou finished speaking, all the county gods thanked him in unison: "Thank you very much, Mr. Gu!"
"Everyone, wait a minute!" Gu Ning'an, who was confused, raised his hand and said: "I said that I extinguished Xu Chenghuang's demonic flames before, but the remaining Chenghuang Lords have nothing to do with me, right?"
Looking at Gu Ning'an's uninformed look, Lingyouhou paused, then smiled and said, "May I ask Mr. Gu, if the three words "good craftsmanship" on the door of the tailor shop were made by you?"
Gu Ning'an nodded: "Yes."
"That's right." Marquis Lingyou waved his hand to the city gods who had stood up to sit down, and explained: "Earlier, we happened to see a Dharma light flashing in front of the tailor's shop, and when we learned that it was from Mr.'s hand, we Go and have a look.”
"This word is really painted with iron and silver hook, vigorous and powerful... Just when we were about to leave, Mr. Dharma's calligraphy created a breeze and extinguished the demonic flames on our bodies."
"We also know that you are humble, but it is true that you helped us eliminate our stubborn illness. We hope that you will not shirk the blame."
After hearing this, Gu Ning'an understood that it was the Dharma words he left not long ago that played a role.
"I see, but I really didn't know before. It's just that the magic word may have sensed the demonic flames on everyone... With the thought of planting good causes, it spontaneously extinguished the demonic flames."
"I think it is because you have the power of orthodox incense merits that you can get the help of the Dharma words."
Things should be done as they should be. This was not something Gu Ning'an took the initiative to do. He didn't want to take credit, so he just explained it.
As everyone knows, these words really made all the city gods feel that the cultivation of Mr. Qingshan in front of them was unfathomable...
