The girl didn't notice anything unusual about Zhenwu's statue. At this moment, she walked to her own statue, jumped forward, and her entire body suddenly disappeared in front of Ji Xiang's eyes. But Ji Xiang knew that this was the other party returning to his throne.
Clay sculptures and wood carvings use the incense of all people to breed the spirit of the people and gods, so that some gods are born based on their wishes. Many people's gods in the world come from this.
“Either mountain spirits are enlightened, or incense is born through wishes, or ghosts replace themselves, or monks and mortals obtain the god of birth and transform themselves into gods.”
"This girl doesn't look very similar to that statue. She is quite young."
Ji Xiang practiced quietly. Since the temple owner didn't notice him, he would wait until he finished practicing by borrowing incense and show up again to thank him.
In human affairs, it is impossible to have a complete plan, nor to be sure of everything, so it is necessary to be on guard against others. Although Ji Xiang is still sure to kill this girl, he still needs to be cautious about things that can be done cautiously.
It's like killing the King of Ying and Loss of Biyou Palace and revealing the Master of Huaguang.
Ji Xiang thought to himself, he sat on a mountain and watched the tiger fight for a long time, and killed the opponent as quickly as possible, but in the end he fell into the psychic spell because of a tiny mistake, and had to destroy his body and mind. Stay here for a few nights.
Therefore, no matter how small something is, there is still the possibility of overturning.
This time, I am really 98% sure of this battle, which is no different than sending me to death.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night is quiet.
The lake breeze was blowing, and the sound of surging water waves hitting the shore could be heard. Ji Xiang judged that there was a big lake around.
The door of the temple was still open, and the few guys who left here in the evening returned as expected.
When they saw the temple door open, they were so happy that they all whispered:
"The temple blessing said that the god in this temple often appears, and no one dares to steal the money from the merit box at night. I think this is just to scare people. The temple door is wide open, and no one has come in at all, even if there are people. I've been here before, and he was probably just a watchman."
"What I'm saying is that I believe in these gods and ghosts, but I have never seen the god in this temple appear holy. The little incense she has is not as much as the Zhenwu Master next to her."
Several guys came forward and reached out to grab the merit box. The box was full of copper coins and even some broken silver. Apparently there were wealthy families in the area who were not short of money. This made the guys very happy. In the temple He exhaled and said directly: "Make a small fortune."
"This Master Zhenwu's incense is really strong. Take a look, there is money in it!"
The guy holding the box was very happy. There were other guys nearby. He raised his head and saw the two eyes of Zhenwu statue staring down. He was suddenly excited and suddenly felt guilty and said:
"We can't take it all away, we have to leave some for Grandpa Zhenwu."
He was not happy with the work of holding the box, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Zhenwu will not blame us! In the Ming Dynasty, Zhenwu's incense is everywhere, and the emperor worships him, so Master Zhenwu is the real rich man, how could he Do you value the little money in this temple?"
"Now the merit box is in my hand. If Master Zhenwu really cares about this little money, come on, come on, I will take out the money in the box and see if Master Zhenwu can snatch it back?"
"If this statue is moved and taken back, then I will hand over all the incense money and send it back, plus two more copper coins."
Ji Xiang could hear clearly in the statue, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.
Although temple blessings and temple clerks' greed for incense and money does not happen in the same place, including the abbots in Buddhist temples who use incense money as personal money. This is not surprising in any era, but Emperor Zhenwu became these little gangsters. Ji Xiang almost shook his head when he spoke of a wealthy man.
What, you are attacking local tyrants, landlords, and gods?
The salary is not high, so go to your boss, go to Emperor Zhenwu's hall to get money for incense, and claim that Emperor Zhenwu is an old rich man. This makes Ji Xiang very unhappy.
Boom!
The eyes of the statue of Zhenwu suddenly shot out with light, which shocked the guys!
"My mother too!"
The guy holding the merit box was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and the merit box rolled aside. The other guys saw the mastermind suddenly fell to the ground like crazy, and quickly went to help him, and the mastermind's guy, Pointing at the statue of Zhenwu, he tremblingly shouted:
"It's lit, it's lit! The statue of Grandpa Zhenwu is lit!"
This guy was so frightened now that he was bragging just now, saying that if the statue cared about the money, he would snatch it back, but the statue's eyes immediately flashed!
The guy B who proposed to put the money back said: "Look! There is a god three feet above your head! Let's put the money back and don't let Master Zhenwu convict!"
After saying that, several people hurriedly put the broken silver in the merit box back on the table, kowtowed to the statue of Zhenwu, and chanted one after another:
"We only take copper coins. This money belongs to you, the old man. We are really strapped for money. When this difficulty is over, we will definitely bring you the best roasted chicken and wine to honor your old man."
While kowtowing, other guys were muttering, why are you so tight with money?
Things like money are tense at all times.
However, just when they had sorted out the situation here and felt that the temple was a bit evil and were about to leave quickly, their front feet just stepped out of the temple door and their back feet stopped.
The girl's voice stopped them:
"This is my temple. You can come and leave whenever you want?"
This time she appeared, wearing bright red clothes, which were men's clothes. When she entered the door before, she was wearing Ming Dynasty clothes.
But no matter which time she appears, her attire is completely different from the statue of herself.
When the guys turned their heads, they saw the girl bending her bow and setting up an arrow. Several arrows flew away, shooting the guys to the ground in an instant, wailing. But after a while, they found the merit box in their hands. has disappeared.
The girl was still standing in the temple, and the arrows on the guys' bodies had disappeared, but the pain was extremely clear.
They now knew that it was the temple owner who was showing his holiness, so they rolled away and crawled away.
The girl's arrow was entwined with the power of incense. Ji Xiang's internal magic card showed that it was a kind of incense poison. Mortals have poor fate and cannot tolerate a large amount of incense. Once the arrow is hit, they will develop symptoms.
A merit box appeared in her hand, and she threw it in front of Zhenwu's statue. Then she stared at Zhenwu's statue carefully:
"It seems that it's not that the god who lent me the incense has gone away, but that the statue of Zhenwu has gained a little power through the incense of all people."
"Just in time, please collect some more incense. In a few days, I am going to fulfill a pilgrim's wish to manifest a saint and eliminate demons. I need to use this little bit of your power."
"Zhenwu Dangmo, after the sun and moon reopen the Great Song Dynasty, we must not let these demons invade the great rivers and mountains."
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