Monk Shuying was completely dumbfounded.
Although the spiritual world does not care about the city god of the land and the city god with low magic power, the city god in the capital has a large population and high magic power under his rule. It is unwise to offend him rashly. Are today's rangers no longer afraid of gods?
The strength of my legs is a little too strong, and the roof in the hall creaks and rustles with dust.
The image of the god flickered, and the City God reappeared angrily, and recruited ghost soldiers to help him. He wanted to see who dared to offend, and he was very aggressive. Being kicked off the altar was a slap in the face for gods like them who were born to eat the incense of the world. No different, a tree has a skin when it is alive, and a person has a face when it is alive, very angry.
"Wow! You bold thief dares to disrespect me! I will punish you severely when I capture your soul!"
Bai Yu was carrying a straight knife and saw a group of ghost soldiers running out, whining and chattering. It was very lively.
No interest in fighting.
Put your whole body weight on your left foot, and stretch your right foot forward, sometimes hitting the ground.
"Come on, come on, stop talking nonsense and arrest your soul quickly. If you can't go away, then I'll arrest your soul instead. You don't know anything about the royal family of Fuliang Kingdom having such a big trouble. Be careful that God will accuse you of neglecting your duties."
The angry City God didn't waste any time. He took out his brush and book and pointed them at Bai Yu...
The monk Shuying secretly tried to stop him, but things developed so fast that there was no time to take any action...
A gust of wind blew by.
Then, nothing more.
Bai Yu curled his lips and didn't take that set of magical weapons seriously at all. He was not bragging. He was greedy for life and fearful of death. He had been practicing for nearly 1,600 years and had been doing one thing, which was to constantly integrate his soul and body firmly.
It's just a joke that the city god arrests the dragon soul.
"You... don't be so arrogant! I am the one who has been pardoned and appointed official by the Heavenly Court..."
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me the origin of that divine master's name, and tell me everything you know. I can convict you with just those few words."
The City God's face turned pale.
He knew in his heart that the mysterious girl was saying that he had reported it to the Heavenly Court, but it was not actually true. This was a crime of deceiving Heaven!
"Who are you?"
"Bah! You are the human being! I am an immortal general from heaven traveling around the mortal world."
Take out the jade certificate and prove your identity.
Bai Yu found that the City God's body was unstable when he was looking at the jade certificate, and he seemed to be greatly frightened. The ghosts like him, who were appointed as City God after the death of court officials or local celebrities, were not strong. They relied on the priesthood to protect themselves. Monsters, ghosts, and monks were afraid of heaven. Feel free to inflict harm, but the most important thing is to avoid violating the rules of heaven.
Monk Shuying was stunned. He didn't expect that the naughty female ranger outside would actually be a heavenly priest. The image of the gods in the past was completely overturned.
He waved his hand to push away the ghost soldiers and grabbed the City God by his collar and pulled him off the altar.
"The Immortal, please calm down... The Immortal, please calm down..."
"Calm down? I'm asking you to tell the truth if you've been rambling for a long time. Tell me! Are you colluding with Master Lao Shizi? Don't try to deceive me like you did with other immortal generals. I prefer to be reasonable."
With a swish sound, he pulled out the straight knife and put it on the neck of the city god. The city god and Shuying were completely stunned.
"Did you see that? This is my theory. Do you have anything to say?"
"Say...I'll say anything..."
The female cultivator was speechless.
"Listen to me, Immortal. The divine master who called himself Kun Huazi came to Fuliang three years ago. He was good at refining elixirs and praying for blessings. He was regarded as a guest of the emperor and conferred the title of divine master. Before, the little god went to investigate and found no abnormalities. Occasionally, he used There is nothing wrong with the little magic trick that deceives believers. The dragon energy in the palace is so strong that the little god cannot get close to it, but the immortal knows it clearly..."
The fierce looking Bai suddenly became like a spring breeze.
He loosened his collar and helped smooth out the wrinkles, but he still had the same momentum as when he had just raised a knife to kill someone. In just a short moment, he was completely different from the other person, and his face changed so quickly that it was amazing.
"That's it. Look, it really makes sense."
"Yeah, yeah..."
Bai Yu remembered another thing.
"By the way, what kind of weapon does he use? Please describe it in detail."
"The little god remembers that the weapon of the magician is two sledgehammers, which look like pumpkins. They are all white and have an unpleasant smell."
The city god carefully pointed out the size of the hammer.
A certain dragon was stunned.
"Are you telling me that the master of magic uses two pieces of garlic to make weapons?"
I automatically imagined that the priest named Kun Huazi wore a silk wide-sleeved ritual robe, a divine crown on his head, and waved two garlic heads as big as a basin to be worshiped by believers. It was really unique.
Su Zhi connects the dots to calculate Kun Huazi, and he must know the name to calculate. As a Taixian level divine beast, it is easy for a mere monk to calculate, but...
When the City God saw the female fairy pinching her fingers to calculate, his face became even paler and his soul was unstable.
He frowned for a moment.
"What's going on? Can't you count this Kun Huazi?"
Hearing this, the City God seemed to be relieved.
Bai Yu meditated, wondering if there was anything wrong with it. He originally went down to earth with a playful attitude to deliver the message and bring his destiny back to normal, but suddenly found that the target was a little person who was beyond the scope of the deduction. How powerful is this little person?
If you can't see the other person, you can't cast Gaze on the Past, there's nothing you can do about it.
I waved my hand and turned around to go out, with all my senses fully open and cautiously. Before going out, I suddenly remembered something.
Look at the female cultivator's shadow.
"Did you hear a word?"
"What?"
"Hell is empty and the devil is in the world. In fact, the devil in the heart is the most terrifying."
"..."
After saying that, he turned around and left the City God's Temple. He carried a straight knife on his shoulder and wandered around in the bustling streets, which were already lit up. He concealed his traces and disappeared into the crowd. He changed his clothes several times and disappeared. He didn't tell anyone about the divine decree in his hand, let alone the first one. The time was announced, and there was no time limit anyway.
Heaven's decree was God's will. Bai Yu suspected that there was something wrong with the decree in his hands, but he did not dare to open it for review in the mortal world.
The luster disappears and flies into the sky...
the other side.
In the bustling and bustling streets, the sparse shadows of female nuns wandered around blankly. Bai Yu's last words were all in his mind. Hell is empty and the devil is in the world. The devil in the heart is the most terrifying.
When the devil is in the world, does it mean the invasion of demons, or does it mean that humans are sometimes no different from demons?
People are everywhere wearing fancy clothes and make-up, and children are bustling with lights on Sixth Street.
Dressed-up women gathered in groups to admire the lanterns, children ran and played, and literati took the opportunity to recite poems and compose poems, praise the lanterns, or lament the spring and autumn. Are they demons? Where is the devil?
"Perhaps the immortal is exaggerating, that's all. If you go back and ask the master, you will know the truth."
The lanterns are beautiful but boring.
Turning around to go back to the mountain, his steps suddenly stopped, and his right hand instantly grasped the hilt of the sword!
The small figures of an old man and two people in the crowd in the distance are getting closer and closer...
"Meditating, participating in Zen, and alms are the first steps to becoming a high monk. The two of you must remember this, know this, see this, believe and understand this. Everything is illusion. Your destiny is created by yourself, and your appearance is born from your heart. A single thought will be foolish. Prajna is perfect."
The little stone boy and the snake demon boy on the left and right were dizzy and their eyes were spinning, and the sky was filled with stars.
The combination of rags, trousers and straw hat is incompatible with the lantern festival.
Shuying's eyes were fixed on the snake demon boy and she wanted to kill the demon. She could tell who was a human and who was a demon. The snake demon boy also discovered the inexplicable nun with murderous eyes!
The murderous intent is about to break out!
Lao Huixian kept talking endlessly.
"In the future, don't fight and kill. Even if you don't hurt anyone, it's still bad to hurt flowers and plants. Chant more sutras and meditate, beg more and save enough money to go back and build a temple..."
The tense situation just now was interrupted by Lao Huixian's verbose words, and he could no longer raise his momentum.
