Luoxia Peak, Dragon and Tiger Temple.
Outside the Taoist temple, the masters from Zhenbei Palace unconsciously wanted to kneel down, their souls trembling.
This is a terrifying existence that they cannot resist.
"help me……"
Wang Xiao's head is still talking.
"waste!"
The foxy girl kicked Wang Xiao's head away.
There was only despair in Wang Xiao's eyes, and his body was burned to ashes by golden flames, and finally blown away by the wind.
It was eerily quiet outside the Taoist temple.
Zhou Dapeng was sweating coldly. The masters of the Zhenbei Palace were killed. They would definitely not give up. Even if they could not solve the problem of Longhu Temple, it would be easy to solve him as the county magistrate.
Cao Mang looked at Wu Xuantian who was wearing golden armor and holding a broad sword. He used to doubt whether the door god was real, but now he was sure that the door god really existed.
Since the people of Jinyang City rushed to attach themselves to door gods, the number of burglaries in the city has become less and less. Cao Mang thought it was strange at the time, but now he understands that door gods are really useful.
Wu Xuantian stood in front of the gate of Longhu Temple. His tall figure was like an unparalleled god king. The sound of killing without mercy made the strong men from the Zhenbei Palace tremble, and the iron guards retreated unconsciously.
Zhu Chi's face was gloomy, with anger in his eyes. Wang Xiao had followed him for many years and was his confidant. He didn't expect Longhu Guan to be so overbearing and not give him any face.
Ziyue and Jin Yan heard the commotion outside, and ran to watch the excitement with bowls in their hands, "Wow, it's the door god!"
"So majestic!"
Jin Yan's eyes were filled with admiration.
The charming girl smiled sweetly and said: "What a powerful door god. No wonder the Emperor of Great Xia forbids the canonization of gods."
Zhu Chi was not deterred. He snorted coldly, "A little door god dares to be cruel, Mr. Mu."
Everyone looked at the blind old man. He was a powerful immortal cultivator worshiped by Zhenbei Palace.
Mu Baichuan was holding his crutch. He did not step forward, but turned to look at Zhu Chi beside him, "His Royal Highness, since Longhu Temple does not welcome us, we'd better leave."
Zhu Chi was stunned on the spot. This old man who could control the wind and rain was actually afraid of the little door god.
Even someone as strong as Mu Lao did not dare to take action, and the fear in the eyes of other Zhenbei Palace masters was even stronger.
"Sanniang!"
Zhu Chi looked at the foxy girl.
Hu Sanniang put on a delicate posture. She looked tender and without any threat, "Master, I am just a weak woman. It's okay to use your words."
"hehe!"
Zhu Chi had a dark face.
Neither Hu Sanniang nor Mu Baichuan dared to take action, which proved that the door god was very powerful. Zhu Chi regained his composure. He looked at the expressionless Qin Luo and said word by word: "You will regret it!"
Qin Luo looked calm and said softly: "If you want to be the enemy of Longhu Temple, I will accompany you to the end."
"We'll see."
Zhu Chi snorted coldly, turned around and left Longhu Temple, and the strong men from Zhenbei Palace followed him.
Hu Sanniang gently teased her green hair beside her ears, and said in a charming way, "I don't know what you call me?"
Qin Luo didn't answer.
"Haha, we will meet again." Hu Sanniang turned and left with a charming smile on her face.
"Lao Wu, thank you for your hard work."
"This is the duty of the general!"
Wu Xuantian returned to the portrait in the blink of an eye.
Ziyue came closer with a bowl in hand, "Senior brother, are they here to cause trouble?"
"Yes."
Qin Luo nodded.
Some time ago, Xuan Zhishan just sent strong men to look for trouble. Not long after, Zhenbei Palace came to look for trouble. Qin Luo remembered what his master had said and couldn't help but sigh, "Longhu Temple will have a lot of trouble in the future. "
"If they come to cause trouble again, I will beat them with the talisman!" Ziyue stared at her big bright eyes.
Qin Luo was amused, he rubbed Ziyue's head, "Don't always think about taking action, we have to convince people with virtue."
"hey-hey."
Ziyue nodded with a smile.
Qin Luo knew that they would not leave easily, "Xiaotuanzi, let your friends pay attention to their movements."
"no problem."
The little dumpling flapped its wings and left.
…
Leave Luoxia Peak.
Zhu Chi had a dark face the whole time. As the eldest son of Zhenbei Palace, the geniuses of all sects would be respectful to him when they saw him. He was actually humiliated in this inconspicuous Dragon and Tiger Temple. "Mr. Mu, can't you even deal with Long Hu?" The door god of Huguan?"
Mu Baichuan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, that door god has absorbed a lot of power of faith and has become a habit. It is not wise to confront him head-on."
"What should we do?"
"The secular world belongs to the jurisdiction of the imperial court. As long as the people around you no longer believe in the door god of Longhu Temple, the strength of this door god will be greatly reduced."
"That makes sense."
Zhu Chi clapped his hands with his jade fan excitedly, "County Magistrate Zhou, you are responsible for this matter. In three days, I will see the portrait of the door god of Longhu Temple again. Please come and see me."
Zhou Dapeng's expression was ugly. He could not afford to offend either Longhuguan or Prince Zhenbei.
"People are prohibited from going to Longhu Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings. Anyone who dares to violate it will be severely punished!"
"As commanded."
Zhou Dapeng could only bite the bullet and agree.
"Cao Mang, I'll leave this matter to you."
"Sir, this... is difficult to handle."
"It has to be done even if it's difficult."
"..."
Cao Mang had the idea of resigning.
But he still has a family to support.
Hu Sanniang took a step forward and came to Zhu Chi's side, "Master Shizi, why didn't you inform Si Tianjian?"
Zhu Chi shook his jade fan and said with a proud look on his face: "To deal with Longhu Temple, there is no need to trouble Si Tianjian."
Hu Sanniang smiled and said nothing. Zhu Chi didn't want Si Tianjian to interfere. There must be something fishy here.
"Go to Chenjiagou first."
Zhu Chi said to Zhou Dapeng.
Zhou Dapeng was a little confused, "Your Highness, Chenjiagou is a remote mountainous area."
"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way."
"Okay, okay."
Zhou Dapeng didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Shortly after.
They came to the vicinity of Chenjiagou.
Black Mountain is behind Chenjiagou, and its position is conspicuous. "Mr. Mu, is it the mountain in front?"
Mu Baichuan used his crutches, nodded and said: "The spiritual energy is coming to my face, it should be a good place."
"Very good!"
Zhu Chi looked happy.
Hu Sanniang looked at Heishan. She could see that Heishan was a treasure land suitable for cultivation. It was just a place for cultivation, but it would not make the eldest son of King Zhenbei so happy.
"There is a mountain god on the mountain."
Mu Baichuan sensed Chen Changan's presence.
Hu Sanniang took a closer look. When she saw the mountain temple in the mountains, she felt more and more that this place was not simple. "The incense in the mountain temple is also good. The mountain gods here must not be weak."
Zhou Dapeng was so frightened that he quickly explained, "Sir, the people here voluntarily worship the mountain gods, and I don't know anything."
"waste."
Hu Sanniang sneered.
Zhu Chi ignored Zhou Dapeng.
"Your Highness, the mountain god on the mountain is not as strong as the door god of Longhu Temple. It is not difficult to suppress him."
Mu Baichuan was confident of suppressing the mountain god.
The corners of Zhu Chi's mouth rose with a sneer on his face, "Magistrate Zhou, give you three days to move the people near Chenjiagou to other places."
"As you command!"
Zhou Dapeng did not dare to disobey.
Hu Sanniang guessed that Black Mountain hid secrets, "His Royal Highness, I can help you deal with the mountain god."
Zhu Chi played with the jade fan and yawned, "Drive away the nearby people first, and we will deal with other matters in two days. After we deal with the Dragon and Tiger Temple, we will deal with the mountain gods here."
He knows that the view of dragon and tiger is the key.
...
evening.
When Wu Qingliu came to Longhu Temple, he looked anxious, "Master Immortal, something bad has happened!"
Qin Luo was about to close the door.
"What makes Mr. Wu so nervous?"
Wu Qingliu said solemnly: "The government announced that Zhenbao Pavilion is prohibited from selling door god portraits, and it also dispatched government officials to clean up the door god portraits in each household. In addition, it also prohibited people from going to Longhu Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings. If caught, they will be severely punished."
This was Zhu Chi's method to deal with Longhu Temple. Qin Luo didn't care, "What are the plans of Zhenbao Pavilion?"
Wu Qingliu was a little embarrassed, "We dare not go against the court, so we can only suspend the sale of the door god statues of Longhu Temple."
"I can understand."
Qin Luo knew their difficulties.
"I won't bother you any more."
Wu Qingliu left Longhu Temple in a hurry. Now that Longhu Temple was in trouble, he didn't want to have anything to do with Longhu Temple.
Two days later.
Luoxia Peak, Dragon and Tiger Temple.
In the early morning, Ziyue sat on the steps in front of the main hall. She held her little face in her hands, her eyes full of doubts, "It's been so deserted these two days, there's no one around."
In the past, Ziyue liked the Taoist temples to be deserted, but now, on the contrary, without the people offering incense and praying, the portraits of the door gods painted by her senior brother would not be sold, and she would not be able to make money.
Qin Luo walked out of the main hall. It was not an option to continue like this. He had to "discuss it carefully" with Zhu Chi.
"Little junior sister, since you feel bored, do you want to go to Jinyang City with your senior brother for a walk?"
"OK."
Ziyue stood up excitedly.
She has not been to Jinyang City yet.
"Junior brother, do you want to go?"
Qin Luo looked at Jin Yan who was sweeping the floor in front of the palace.
"Brother, I don't like the excitement, so I will stay in the Taoist temple." Jin Yan likes quietness and does not want to be watched. He is very comfortable in the Taoist temple and can practice after sweeping the floor.
Ziyue raised her eyebrows and said with a sweet smile: "Little junior brother, senior sister will bring you delicious food."
"Thank you, little senior sister."
Jin Yan smiled and nodded honestly.
