Unexpectedly, the inside story was like this... No wonder the City God was indifferent to who was occupying the full-border land.

After hearing what he said, this City God is not a noble god, but a young wife who was bullied by the Taoist court.

"Do you have to offer incense and spiritual power to the Taoist temple?" As soon as Chang Jin said, he felt that he was a little stupid.

If the City God is unwilling to offer incense and thought power, he may be not far from falling from the position of the god.

"The Taoist temple cleaned up so many evil sacrifices every year. Does Mr. Chang think that the gods worshipped there were all evil sacrifices and sacrifices? In addition, as far as I know, in the past twenty years, many gods have been unable to bear the pressure from the Taoist temple and finally abandoned their posts and fled." A desolate words from Ye Zongren confirmed what he was thinking.

The immortal path is free and unrestrained; the god path is important in its duties... This is Chang Jin's cognition. He thought that the immortal path was just a vine attached to the human path, but now he realized that this cognition is seriously wrong. Its tentacles are even the god path.

Strictly speaking, both immortal paths and divine ways are based on human paths, but the immortal paths are at the top of the pyramid, and their fortunes last for a long time. This fortune does not come out of thin air, but is exploited and absorbed from human paths and divine ways.

This structure seems stable, but its foundation lies in humanity. Once humanity cannot provide sufficient luck, the divine and immortality will inevitably collapse.

No wonder in the history of the earth, the two paths of gods and immortals eventually declined, and I am afraid that it is also because of this.

From this point of view, the destruction of the dynasty was caused by excessive humanity and collapse. The big reason here is because of the immortality!! If they hadn't exploited their fortunes too much, how could it have caused the change of dynasties in the world?

After reaching such a conclusion, even Chang Jin himself was shocked. He did not dare to think deeply, so he could only change the topic: "I wonder if you know why there is chaos in the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld?"

Unexpectedly, the Ye Zongren knew very little about this matter, and just spoke: "A thousand years ago, there was an incident in the Heavenly Palace, and the gods in the sky turned into nothingness. If it weren't for this, how could the Taoist temple dominate and regard us gods as slavery... Then this incident was implicated in the underworld, causing the underworld to turmoil for hundreds of years. I don't know the specific reason, but this information was seen from the sect volume in the City God."

The gods in the sky turned into nothingness... Chang Jin recalled the conversation with Hu Dahai before, and the other party mentioned this. He became more and more curious about what kind of incident happened.

Rebellion, foreign gods invaded? Chang Jin didn't know all this, and he thought hard for a moment and smiled silently.

With my current state, what can I do if I know the truth? Immortality, humanity, and divine thinking about these things are useless, so how can I mess up my original heart?

I often Jin, but I am just a Confucian scholar in the world, and I have my own great way to pursue!

After a conversation, the Ye Zongren ordered his subordinates to send him back.

When he returned to the courtyard, the moon had already reached the west, and Chang Jin fell into bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up, I was already light, so I practiced a few sword techniques as usual and started to sit back to the window to read.

These days, the college holidays have been on his way, and he stays at home and stays away from home. He studies and practices, and his life is fulfilling.

It was still clear in the morning, but the sky changed sharply at noon, and the lead clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker. Look at the situation, it was probably going to be snowing heavily.

Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. I wonder how many people are looking forward to a good harvest in the coming year.

During this period, Chang Jin received many similar prayers.

When prosperity occurs, the people suffer; when death occurs, the people suffer.

For ordinary people, they don’t care about the rise and fall of the dynasty, but just hope to have a safe life.

Thinking about things in my heart, Wang Qinian came to me.

It is said that Mr. Guaiya left Beijing a few days ago and returned home. Now he has arrived in Junzhou and is resting at Fengshan Station, more than 30 miles away from Tongqu County. Many classmates in Mingyang College received this news and planned to drive to Fan Station to pay homage tomorrow.

"Really?" Chang Jin was also a little excited when he heard this news. Mr. Guaiya can be said to be one of the rare all-round scholars in the Great Yan Dynasty. Many scholars in Mingyang Academy were full of respect for him. Some time ago, I heard someone telling me that after the emperor dismissed Mr. Guaiya, he planned to throw him into prison. However, due to the opposition of the court officials, the matter was left unresolved.

This time, Mr. Guaiya was able to escape unscrupulously, which is also a blessing for Confucianism.

Chang Jin naturally did not want to miss the opportunity to get close to this great scholar. He and Wang Qinian agreed to go to Fengshan Post early tomorrow morning to pay homage to Mr. Guaiya with his classmates from the college.

But the sky didn't meet its wishes. In the evening, snow began to fall, and it continued throughout the night.

When Chang Jin got up the next day, he found that the snow in many places in the yard was half a foot thick. After stepping on it, the whole boot was flooded.

With such heavy snow, Chang Jin was unable to practice swords in the yard, so he simply picked up his broom and buried his head in the yard to clean it.

When my younger sister and Xing Suer got up, Chang Jin had already cleaned most of the yard and was ready to pass by.

After breakfast, Wang Qinian still did not visit her. Chang Jin was impatient and went directly to the inn to find someone. After a few days, Wang Qinian felt that it was inconvenient for an outsider to be a foreigner, so he rented two houses in the inn with Shutong.

When I was about to arrive at the entrance, I saw Komatsu walking towards me with a box of breakfast, deep and shallow.

When Komatsu saw Chang Jin, he hurriedly reached out to say hello, but unexpectedly his feet slipped and almost fell to the ground.

"Where is your young master?" Chang Jin helped him and asked.

"Young Master Chang is early, my youngest son is still sleeping in the room. The younger one calls him up."

"Go together" Chang Jin followed Komatsu into the inn and pulled Wang Qinian out of the bed.

After the other party finished washing up and having breakfast, the two walked out of the inn.

Unexpectedly, when Wang Qinian saw the heavy snow on the street, he immediately said with a sad face: "Yunsheng, there was heavy snow last night, so it was so inconvenient to walk on the road. The weather is so cold that it feels cold when holding the brazier. Let's wait for two days to visit. The road is closed with heavy snow. Mr. Guaiya cannot leave, so he must stay at the inn for a few more days.

"Haha, Brother Wang, those classmates in the academy must think so too. Wouldn't this just show your sincerity? Let's go together. If you pay homage to Mr. Guaiya and ask him to give you some advice, maybe Brother Qingyuan will be in high school next year..." Chang Jin tried to persuade him and finally pulled Wang Qinian into the carriage.

This carriage was rented by Wang Qinian from the carriage last night and parked at the entrance early in the morning.

Due to heavy snow, there were few pedestrians on the street. There was no obstacle, and the carriage ran all the way and soon left the county town.

Shortly after leaving the county town, snowflakes floated down from the sky again.

I didn't feel it at first, but it soon began to become dense.

After walking forward for more than ten miles, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you leave?" When the carriage stopped, Chang Jin leaned his head to ask the coachman.

"Two young men, the snow is too heavy and I can't leave." The coachman pointed to the heavy snow underground and said.

It was more than one foot thick, and half a wheel was flooded. Looking back, I saw two ruts behind me stretching far away.

"Yunsheng, it seems that God is so will. Let's go back." Wang Qinian retreated again.

"It's almost halfway, so how can we give up halfway? It's better for us to get off the bus and walk," Chang Jin has a strong personality. Once he decides, he won't retreat easily.

Besides, this kind of heavy snow is nothing to him. When there is no one, he can completely pull Wang Qinian around.

"What, how can I do this? If it is frozen, there is not even an individual." Wang Qinian shook his head repeatedly.

"Don't worry, I promise you are fine," Chang Jin said.

"No, no, Brother Yu still has to go back."
Chapter completed!