City God Temple.

Due to the recent City God renovation project promulgated by the government, all City God temples across China have been closed recently.

However, because the company officers responsible for the blockade were armed and armed, there were various opinions on the Internet. Some people said that there was a conflict between the government and the City God, while some extreme anti-religious people simply beat the City God into an evil god.

Negative news about the City God comes one after another. It seems that the City God system, which rarely interferes directly in the underworld, has committed a huge crime.

On the Internet, across screens, people can unleash their malice unscrupulously.

The City God had been praised by the whole society before, and there were always people who disliked them. Once they fell behind, the public opinion came out with all kinds of evil spirits and supernatural powers.

The Internet is collectively called rhythm, which infinitely amplifies the voices of a small number of people.

Fortunately, the government quickly suppressed public opinion and turned its attention to more important preparations.

Qingxuan, carrying the golden auspicious clouds, stepped through the Yimen and entered the Incense Cave.

Many of the city gods such as Su Guang had been waiting for a long time. They all bowed their hands and said, "I have met Taoist Priest Qingxuan."

Although the underworld does not care about the affairs of the yin world, it has the same respect for the top powerhouses. Because the top powerhouses can travel between the yin and yang worlds at will, and can directly cause harm to the yin gods.

Not to mention the relationship between Qingxuan Taoist and Immortal. Strictly speaking, both parties eat from the same bowl.

However, due to the restrictions of the Yinsi rules, there was not much communication.

"Thank you for your help."

Qingxuan also returned the favor, but did not bend down.

"The issue of incense is of great importance. As long as we survive this disaster, Shenzhou promises that you will help the Chenghuang Temple rebuild the Incense Cave in the future and relax many restrictions on preaching."

Rebuilding the incense cave and relaxing restrictions on the spread of incense are the benefits that the government promised the city god.

Blood brothers still have to settle accounts, not to mention that they are not relatives, so even Li Yilai has to pay some compensation. After all, taking away the incense is equivalent to taking out the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron, which costs people's lives. Without compensation, all the city gods will be half disabled in the future.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest Qingxuan."

Su Guang and other city gods looked at each other, and then used their methods in unison. In an instant, the entire cave sky shook, and the ground cracked open.

The incense that almost turned into substance spurted out, just like the eruption of earthly fire.

Just the thought of the incense dispersing made Qingxuan's brows jump, and he raised his mind slightly to strengthen the spiritual platform to prevent it from being contaminated.

Incense is poisonous and should not be used by anyone but the yin and yin gods.

The golden auspicious cloud suddenly expanded, opening a huge mouth at the front, sucking in the incense that spewed out in the storm, without even a trace flowing out.

It is like a sponge, no matter how much incense there is, it can absorb it all, the only cost is the superficial expansion of the body.

Everyone was shocked to see it.

"belch!!!"

Golden Xiangyun burped, and then his body quickly shrank, lying on Qingxuan's head like a golden afro.

Qingxuan took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and reported the work progress to Li Yi on a daily basis.

Although the Immortal Chief himself doesn't want to interfere with matters here, he still needs to report what should be reported, maybe it will be useful.

Rumble.

The cave sky shook slightly, and the surrounding space shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. Without the support of the incense, even the laws of the underworld could not be maintained.

Everyone left the cave one after another, and when they came outside, the Yimen had disappeared.

Only the City God's statue is left with some aura, which can be regarded as leaving a seed.

"Taoist Priest Qingxuan, we will say goodbye first and go back to place the Yin Chai and the City God in the City God's Temple here."

The City Gods took the sleeping City God and a small number of Yinzai away.

Qingxuan had just walked out of the City God's Temple and looked up to the southeast. There was some unusual smell coming from the distance, and someone was fighting.

A company officer walked over quickly and said: "Taoist Priest Qingxuan, there are enemies in Hua'an City, Jinzhou, the Yinshen of the fifth palace."

"Finally can't hide it anymore?"

Qingxuan smiled slightly and saw that he raised his hand and waved, hundreds of miles of dark clouds drifted into the distance, and the soft moonlight fell on the earth.

Those are not dark clouds, but millions of talismans.

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Hua'an City, Jinzhou.

The sky was flickering with light and darkness, and from time to time someone could see golden Buddha palms among the clouds, attracting countless people to look up.

Either discussing, taking pictures, fearful, or excited.

Boom!

The violent impact sounded again, and Du Shi was knocked back for more than ten miles before he could barely stabilize his body.

"Amitabha, the donor has the appearance of a vajra, and he can catch the thunder of a poor monk."

Du Shi looked at the man surrounded by thousands of ghosts in the distance and exclaimed. Each of the Yin Gods of Huangquan is an extremely powerful opponent. If he had been in the previous life, he would probably not be able to defeat them.

Perhaps I, who did not understand the true meaning of Buddhism some time ago, cannot defeat the opponent.

Now it's sixty-four.

There is no other reason than that these Yin gods cannot defend themselves against the immortal thunder.

When crossing the world, if you exert a lot of force, no matter how the opponent defends, there will always be one force that cannot be resisted, and this force is Thunder Method.

The Yin God of the Fifth Palace, King Min Kui, had a gloomy face, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"You're not bad either. There seems to be another great Buddha in Buddhism. It's a pity that he died here today."

"Donor, why don't we sit down and talk?"

Du Shi said with a kind face, but the red Buddha behind him had already drawn the divine thunder bow, and an indescribable sense of crisis enveloped King Min Kui.

The monk's own cultivation was not exaggerated, and his Taoism was even much worse than his own, but it was the thunder that made him tremble with fear.

"What is there to talk about? There is no right or wrong in blocking the road. You will live or die."

King Min Kui waved his hand, and the ghosts of the ninth generation surrounded him, as if boundless purgatory was spreading.

This is his only way to fight against thunder, and it is also his natal magical power. The ghost evil spirits formed by his nine reincarnations correspond to nine different kinds of suffering.

It coincides with the way of reincarnation and creates creation through the three parts of heaven and earth.

Everything about Huangquan's method is built around reincarnation. In today's era when the River of Forgetfulness runs through the world, their method is actually a bit stronger than in the ancient times.

Du Shi was not provoked by the opponent's tension and continued: "Underworld can be rebuilt. China is willing to give you legal status. We will not interfere with the affairs of the underworld."

Upon hearing this, King Min Kui paused slightly and asked, "Can King Min Ling abdicate?"

"Of course not." Toshi refused without hesitation.

The position of King Mingling is equivalent to the throne in ancient times. Not to mention whether he is a relative or not, even his biological son may not necessarily give it to him.

Not to mention that this is the Immortal Chief's thing and they have no right to promise it. Even if the Immortal Chief himself may not care, he will never hand over such an important position to others easily.

It is better to give it to the City God, to the woman who has the luck of the City God, and to the people around you than to give it to Huang Quan.

The meat would rather rot in one's own pot, not to mention the other party's use of force to coerce him.

If you give this away, where will you put your face?

"Since Taoist friends know that we can't talk about it, why bother bringing it up again?"

"When the poor monks defeat you, you will naturally lower your standards, and there will be one less killing."

Du Shi grinned, then muttered a line of Amitabha in a low voice, with a look of compassion on his face.

King Min Kui became furious.

The magical powers of both sides are ready to go.

The red Buddha draws his bow and shoots at the moon, while the shadow of the ghost covers the sky and the moon.

A bolt of lightning penetrated the sky, and the ghostly figure moved around to avoid the thunder.

Boom, boom, boom!

The dark night was covered with layers of white light. Countless people looked up and saw thunder rolling from the sky, but they could not see the body of the true Buddha, nor the shadow of ghosts and monsters.

Du Shi and King Min Kui completely let go of their hands and feet, and all their moves were aimed at killing people, while not caring about their own consumption and injuries.

In a life-and-death fight, what matters is the depth and ruthlessness.

The former is the foundation. If the foundations are the same, the winner will often be the latter. Once one party feels timid, the breath in their heart will be gone and there will be no possibility of victory.

At this moment, a shadow enveloped the two of them.

An unparalleled sense of crisis surged into his heart. Without any hesitation, King Min Kui took a bite of Frey and moved crazily towards the outside.

Thousands of spiritual lights bloomed from the talismans in the void, and the airspace in all directions was blocked.

"Old bald donkey, are you weak? You have been killing someone for so long."

Qingxuan's voice came, accompanied by talismans all over the sky.

Du Shi's face darkened, but he still cooperated with the opponent and pulled the divine thunder bow again, and an arrow penetrated the body of ten thousand ghosts.

King Min Kui spat out a mouthful of blood, and then one of the ghosts surrounding the sky fell on him and dissipated into the void, taking away fatal injuries.

Seizing the momentary gap, King Min Kui broke through the void.

Qingxuan seemed to have been prepared for this, and the outer talisman rose again. This time it was not a blockade but a killing formation.

The sky was filled with divine fire, and King Min Kui was once again deposed as a ghost. His strength dropped to another level, and he tried his best to escape again.

This time, there is no third way to keep the opponent, so we can only let him break through the void and escape thousands of miles.

Du Shi wanted to pursue him, but was stopped by Qingxuan.
To be continued...