On the second day, Wutong God summoned the Jinting Immortal, and they went to Gusu with Our Lady of Jizituo to visit the Great City God.
Ghosts and gods carry the sedan chair, and the evil wind clears the way.
The howling wind blew up the snowflakes, driving away all the pedestrians lingering on the road. Only those poor people who are homeless and have nowhere to escape live in ruins of temples and ruins. They can only wrap themselves in hay tightly, huddle up in a ball, look away, and dare not look around.
This sinister snowflake is unusual and has an evil nature.
There are also those who are bold and do not believe in evil, and they still look around.
Then we saw tall ghosts and gods, wearing green, yellow, and white plain clothes, and luminous jewelry of gold, silver, copper, and iron, with faces that were fierce, kind, smiling, and crying. Faces of various colors come quietly against the wind.
There was a whirring sound from the wind that seemed to be that of flying birds, and the ghosts and gods that seemed real and fake seemed to be passing by like smoke, seeming to turn all the real scenes on the road into a dream.
When daring mortals dare to spy on ghosts and gods, the ghosts and gods will look at them as if they are responding. In the dark and strange gaze, the poor mortal loses the light in his eyes, and his soul has been thrown into the unknown wind and snow.
There was not even a ripple in the wind and snow, as if the insects in the way were casually trampled to death, not worth mentioning.
Wutong Shen went first, followed closely by Jinting Immortal.
The beaded curtain of the red sedan chair of Our Lady of Guizituo collided and swayed, like a drooping rain curtain, making it difficult to see her appearance clearly.
The journey was mighty and mighty, the wind and clouds changed, and thousands of horses were silent.
On Gusu City, the city guarding god general was already so frightened that his heart was beating wildly when he saw the billowing clouds approaching.
The Gusu city gate was shining with light, and the city guarding god stood on the city wall, blocking the way of the Wutong god with his divine light.
The billowing wind and snow clouds were blurred, and gradually became clear, revealing more than a dozen rampant gods, as well as the Wutong God and the Jinting Immortal riding a tall horse among the rampant gods.
The city guarding god general recognized the Wutong God, and he was certain in his heart at first, but when he saw such a battle, he became frightened again.
He said loudly: "It turns out that there are five great kings in front of each other. In the past, the great kings came and went like the wind. Why is there such a big battle today?"
When Wutong Shen rode his horse closer, he saw that it was not a horse, but also a ghost.
His scarlet eyes were full of violence, and he moved his hooves nervously. Hot air spurted out of his nose, almost bringing out sparks.
King Tongkuang's eyes were bright, he looked at the city wall and said: "The Five Gods of Shangfang Mountain are here to visit the Great City God."
The city guarding god general smiled reluctantly and said: "I shouldn't have stopped the five kings from visiting the Great City God. I just asked the five kings to use their magical powers so as not to disturb the nobles and people in the city."
King Tongkuan laughed loudly and said, "Who are you? Are you stopping me here?"
The city guarding general said: "The little god is the city guarding general under the great city god, a nameless person who is not worth mentioning."
"Since you are an unknown person, don't talk too much here." King Tongkuang sneered and said, "Let's go!"
Saying that, he took the lead, leading the dark clouds and wind and snow, and drove straight into the city of Gusu.
The city guarding god general's heart was beating wildly and he shouted: "Stop them!"
The Bagua mirror on the city gate shone brightly, but when the clouds rushed over, it immediately turned gray.
The magic soldiers and generals guarding the city were about to move, but the wind and snow wrapped around them, and the clouds dispersed. In an instant, they were confused and confused, and they didn't know where they were, nor where they were, nor where the enemy was.
The sound of flying birds flapping their wings rushing into Gusu City is the ghosts and gods from the sky spreading wind and snow.
Changes in celestial phenomena can always alarm some experts.
It's just that the Wutong God personally took action. Although he was aware of the dark clouds and evil winds, he couldn't discern the true appearance.
In a Taoist temple in Suzhou, a young Taoist suddenly flew up and landed on the top of the Taoist temple. He stepped on the eaves and looked at the sudden snowstorm all over the city from a distance.
Several Taoists ran out of the Taoist temple and called out: "Master Nephew Yang, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Dongwei stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake falling from the sky and said, "I'm looking at the Zuodao Demon God."
"Left Dao Demon God? Where is he?"
Not all of these Taoists have magical powers, and not all of them are omniscient and can be called immortals.
Yang Dongwei did not explain, but just watched silently, the peach wood magic sword behind him shaking slightly, and the sword spikes flying in the wind, with a chilling atmosphere.
The cold wind is bleak and the winter snow is chilling.
Snow was falling on the City God's Temple, and soon there were hurried footsteps. I heard soldiers and armor shouting in unison, and then a "mighty" sound was heard. The door of the City God's Temple opened, revealing the bright light inside. Suddenly, the wind and snow in the sky stopped, and the sky was full of light. A warm light seemed to break through the dark clouds.
The purple-clothed priest walked slowly, with a maid holding a precious umbrella behind him, following the purple-clothed priest to the front of the City God's Temple.
When the Wutong God arrived in front of the City God's Temple, all the clouds, wind and snow calmed down involuntarily, just like the purple-robed priest with kind eyes and kind face.
The heavenly ghosts and gods that caused the wind and snow were originally in front of me, but when they arrived in front of the City God's Temple, they could not fly up or over. They involuntarily fell on the wall of the City God's Temple or on the tree outside the City God's Temple, and turned into a bird. A white bird, cooing like a dove.
The Wutong God came next, and when they got closer, those heavenly ghosts and gods were able to transform into human form, transform into the bodies of ghosts and gods, got into the team, and whispered a few words beside the Wutong God.
Wutong Shen dismounted, followed closely by Jinting Immortal, and followed them to the front. King Tongkuan said slowly: "Greetings to the Great City God."
King Tonghui offered his homage and was accepted by the judge next to the Great City God.
Dacheng Huang laughed and said: "New Year's Eve, we may not have seen each other for a long time, don't you think so, Madam Madam?"
The soft sedan slowly landed on the ground, and the bead curtain was opened. Our Lady of Jizituo and the Great City God looked at each other, and said with a smile: "It has been a long time since we last said goodbye."
The great city god in purple stretched out his hand and said: "Madame Madam, King Wutong, and this..."
He looked at Gong Mengbi, prolonged his voice, and finally recognized him, saying, "Should I call you the Great Immortal of Jinting, or should I call you the Great King of Jinting?"
Jinting Daxian said: "We have five great kings, so there is no need for me to be one more."
The Great City God raised his eyelids, opened his eyes slightly, and then slowly regained his composure. He smiled and said, "That is the Great Immortal of Jinting. Everyone, please come into the house and talk to me."
Our Lady of Jizituo, who was an expert in art, was brave and brave. She was not afraid of the divine soldiers and generals in the City God's Temple, and followed the Great City God into the City God's Temple.
Wutong Shen and Jinting Immortal followed behind and filed in.
Stepping through the gate of the City God's Temple, you have arrived at the divine domain of the Great City God.
In addition to the clusters of flowers and the gurgling water, there is a nine-winding corridor, leading to an invisible depth.
Dacheng Huang became more and more relaxed and said, "When did the Holy Mother come out of seclusion?"
Our Lady of Jizituo said: "I just woke up a few days ago, and you are the first one to come here."
The Great City God paused slightly and said, "The Holy Mother must not have come here because she was worried about me."
Our Lady of Ji Zituo smiled and said, "There are indeed a few things I want to discuss with you."
"I'm not busy. Let's talk about it after the banquet."
Where the Great City God led everyone around the flowers and trees, a dazzling banquet appeared. Musicians and dancers stood on both sides of the banquet. Gold and silver were intertwined in the banquet, and the wealth was overwhelming.
"please."
(End of chapter)
