Palm fairy garden

Chapter 267 Incense
time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Taiping Mansion, the county seat of Shangyang County.

Outside the city gate, a carriage slowly drove towards the city gate. When the carriage reached the city gate, it was directly blocked by the crowded crowd at the city gate.

At this time, a plain hand lifted the curtain of the car, and a voice came from inside: "I didn't expect the population of Shangyang County to become so prosperous now."

Hearing this, the groom sitting in front of the carriage turned his head and said with a smile: "Miss, our place is the closest to Wu'an Mansion, since the Dayuan Kingdom captured Wu'an Mansion, there have been refugees fleeing to Shangyang County in Wu'an Mansion.

So much so that over the years, the population of Shangyang County has skyrocketed several times. "

"So it is,"

The woman in the carriage nodded, "What are these people at the city gate doing?"

"them?"

The groom looked at the crowd at the city gate, and said respectfully, "These are all pilgrims from around Shangyang County who went to Chenghuang Temple to offer incense."

"A pilgrim offering incense?"

The woman in the carriage froze for a moment, then said disdainfully, "Pretending to be a ghost!"

Hearing this, the carriage driver seemed a little displeased, and retorted, "Miss, this Town God's Temple is not pretending to be a ghost. I once saw someone die and turn into a white light and ascend to heaven."

Hearing what the coachman said, the woman in the car suddenly lost interest in talking.

After all, they are ordinary people, and just a simple technique can make these people kneel and kowtow.

"Let's go."

The woman whispered a word, "Go and see what the Town God's Temple looks like."

"Whoa, whoa—"

The carriage was driving slowly on the official road, but what was strange was that when the crowded crowd came across the carriage, they gave way one after another. No one, including the driver, noticed anything unusual.

In the city of Shangyang County.

The gate of a magnificent temple is open.

In front of the gate of the hall, a huge incense burner is facing the gate of the main hall. The incense burner is filled with incense, and the smoke is endless.

Passing through the first palace gate, there is a larger courtyard inside. In the courtyard, a resplendent and magnificent hall stands quietly.

Countless pilgrims saw this fairy palace, and knelt down on the futons, prostrating non-stop. Around the fairy palace, there were Taoist priests in uniform Taoist robes.

"kneel--"

In front of the main hall, an elderly Taoist gave a long shout.

The pilgrims held the incense sticks, raised them above their heads, and then bowed respectfully.

"rise!"

After kneeling three times and knocking nine times, the pilgrims walked out of the temple door one by one with incense sticks in their hands, and put the incense sticks in the incense burner in front of the hall door, and then left Chenghuang Temple with a satisfied face.

"Let's go, let's go, let's all go!"

Suddenly, a group of people rushed towards the Temple of the City God carrying an elderly man on a stretcher.

Seeing this scene, all the pilgrims moved out of the way skillfully, all of them showed excitement on their faces, as if they were expecting some miracle.

The stretcher was quickly carried into the Chenghuang Temple.

In front of the Immortal Palace, several men who were carrying stretchers gently put down the stretchers, and then the middle-aged man who led them immediately knelt down in front of Zhou Tongshu with a "plop".

"Immortal Elder, my father is dying, please ask Immortal Elder to help him ascend to the Immortal Court!"

Hearing this, Zhou Tongshu, who was wearing a purple Taoist robe and holding a floating dust, walked slowly to the old man who was holding his breath.

He glanced at the old man's face, and knew that, as the middle-aged man said, he was already dead.

Immediately, Zhou Tongshu looked at the middle-aged man again and asked, "Report the pilgrim's name and place of origin."

The middle-aged man hurriedly cupped his fists: "My father, Zhang Xuewu, is from Bagong Village, Shangyang County."

Hearing this, Zhou Tongshu pinched his fingers, nodded and said: "The incense is full, you are allowed to ascend!"

"Thank you, Immortal, thank you, Immortal!"

The middle-aged man kowtowed endlessly, and the old man on the stretcher swallowed his last breath when he heard this.

Strange to say, just as the old man swallowed his last breath.

Above the fairy palace in front of me, a ray of white light shot straight into the sky, passed through the clouds, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man wept with joy, kowtowed and said, "Thank you for your immortality!"

"Get up,"

Zhou Tongshu gently waved the dust in his hand, "As long as you offer incense in front of you, when the incense is full, you will naturally be able to ascend to the fairy court after death."

Hearing this, the pilgrims around were greatly encouraged and knelt down to worship Zhou Tongshu.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Tongshu couldn't help feeling ecstatic.

Compared with secretly summoning souls secretly in Yaojiang City, this kind of upright method of letting mortals ascend to the fairy court is obviously more suitable for soul summoning work.

Twilight.

As the last pilgrim left, Zhou Tongshu and others finally finished their day's work.

Slowly closing the gate of the City God Temple, Zhou Tongshu couldn't help but look at the smoke above the Immortal Hall.

"Judge Zhou, what are you looking at?"

The one who spoke was a spirit summoner next to Zhou Tongshu, but now they all have new identities to the outside world, Taoist priests of the Town God's Temple.

Judge Zhou's name is obviously Zhou Tongshu's previous title in Yaojiang City.

"How many times have I said, call me Zhou Miaozhu!"

"Yes, Zhou Miaozhu."

The paper puppet quickly changed its title.

Seeing this, Zhou Tongshu nodded in satisfaction. Immediately, he pointed to the smoke that was gathering more and more above the Blissful Spiritual House, and frowned, "Don't you think there's something wrong with these things?"

"Zhou Miaozhu, what could be wrong with these incense sticks?"

"Can I not know it's incense?"

Zhou Tongshu glared at the other party, "What I mean is, why are these incense sticks condensed above the Immortal Palace, even the wind can't blow them away!"

"This"

The Taoist priest of Chenghuang Temple was dumbfounded.

As Zhou Tongshu said, these incenses condense and do not disperse, as if they are attached to the house of bliss.

"Don't make any trouble."

Zhou Tongshu felt a little uneasy.

There are 27 counties in the four prefectures of Lizhou. If it is said that the most dangerous county to build a Chenghuang Temple, it is undoubtedly Shangyang County.

Because Shangyang County is adjacent to Wu'an Mansion, and Wu'an Mansion has now been captured by Da Yuan, and a large number of Holy Blood Sect monks are stationed there.

It can be said that the construction of the Town God's Temple in Shangyang County is tantamount to making small moves under the nose of the Holy Blood Sect.

Don't look at Zhou Tongshu pretending to be a ghost in front of ordinary people, but he doesn't have much means.

Not to mention meeting a foundation-building monk, even a monk in the late stage of Qi training, he is no match.

The only thing Zhou Tongshu can rely on is your guardian puppets in the Bliss Spiritual House, that is, the sword fairy puppets.

It's just that these sword fairy puppets can't be manipulated at will with Zhou Tongshu's ability.

To control these sword fairy puppets, Zhou Tongshu had to silently call the name of Guangyuan Patriarch in the Blissful Spiritual House, which was very cumbersome.

But this is also something that can't be helped, who made Zhou Tongshu's spirit too weak, no different from ordinary people.

It is too difficult for him to control the sword fairy puppet in the foundation building period, and it is far less convenient and comfortable to control than his qi-level paper man body.

Just as Zhou Tongshu frowned and thought.

In the sky, a ray of light flew towards the Temple of the City God.

In the blink of an eye, the light fell on the Temple of the City God, revealing the delicate figure of the person who came.

"Fairy Mu!"

Seeing Mu Qingyan, Zhou Tongshu didn't dare to neglect, and immediately bowed to her.

"There is no need to be too polite for Zhou Miao's wishes."

Mu Qingyan raised her hand slightly.

In a year, with the help of the soul-fixing pill, Mu Qingyan finally broke through to the golden core stage.

So far, Guang Yuanzi finally has a second Jindan stage monk under Guang Yuanzi's command.

Mu Qingyan's spiritual consciousness swept slightly, and a sword light pierced out immediately, and a flying sword went straight to the outside of the Town God's Temple.

About five miles away from the Town God's Temple, a figure was about to escape with the flying sword Yukong, but was decapitated by Mu Qingyan's flying sword.

"Zhou Miaozhu, you seem to have a lot of flies here."

Hearing this, Zhou Tong expressed distress in his writing, cupped his hands and said: "Forgive me, Fairy Mu, my subordinates are too shallow, and I really can't stand these fairy methods."

Hearing this, Mu Qingyan nodded.

She knew that Shangyang County was adjacent to Wu'an Mansion, which was the most dangerous place within Xianting's sphere of influence.

Zhou Tongshu's ability to build the Town God's Temple here with the strength of his qi training period is already very courageous.

Who can guarantee that there won't be a Golden Core cultivator of the Sacred Blood Sect here, who will directly take Zhou Tongshu's life?

Not to mention the golden core stage monk, Zhou Tongshu couldn't even notice the Foundation Establishment stage monk who was just beheaded by Mu Qingyan casually.

Seeing the bitterness in Zhou Tong's writing, Mu Qingyan raised her hand, and saw a quaint little pagoda appearing in her palm.

Immediately afterwards, third-order silver-winged ants flew out of the small tower like heavenly soldiers.

The number of these third-order silver-winged ants is not many, only ten. As soon as this group of third-order silver-winged ants flew out of the small tower, they flew into the Bliss Spiritual House.

"These ten third-order silver-winged ants have already memorized your aura. You can command them at will. With them, unless a few Golden Core cultivators attack, the Temple of the City God will be safe."

As she said that, Mu Qingyan handed over another jade bottle, "This bottle is filled with the feeding elixir that the third-order silver-winged ants eat. Each silver-winged ant eats one pill every day. Don't forget to feed it."

Trembling, Zhou Tongshu took the jade bottle from Mu Qingyan, feeling extremely excited.

Jindan period demon insect!
After following Guangyuan Patriarch for so many years, Zhou Tongshu is no longer in the state of being ignorant of the world of cultivating immortals. He is very clear about the division of realms of monks.

He also knew that the Guangyuan patriarch he was following was a powerful figure in the world of cultivating immortals.

It was also because of this that Zhou Tongshu followed the opponent wholeheartedly.

Because Zhou Tongshu understands that he is different from a real monk, because he has no spiritual roots and no physical body, he cannot practice at all.

And being unable to cultivate means that in another 100 years, his soul will be completely reduced to ashes like all the monks in the foundation period.

If you want to live longer, the only way is to hold tight to the big tree of Guangyuan Patriarch.

Suddenly, Zhou Tongshu remembered something and reported back: "Fairy Mu, look."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Tongshu stretched out his hand, pointing to the condensed incense above the Bliss Spiritual House.

"This is."

Mu Qingyan waved lightly towards the incense on the roof of the Blissful Spirit, and the condensed incense immediately floated into Mu Qingyan's hands.

After she observed carefully, she realized that each strand of the incense in her hand was distinct, but could be entangled together and condensed into smoke.

It's not quite like the pyrotechnic fumes left over from burning incense.

For some reason, when Zhou Tongshu saw the scent of incense, he instinctively felt a little longing.

Immediately, he shook his head fiercely, cursing himself for being insane for being interested in this ordinary smoke.

Mu Qingyan looked at the incense in her hand, and then, she took out a bottle and put all the incense on the roof of the Bliss Spirit House into the bottle.

"I'll take these things home first."

"Congratulations to Fairy Mu!"

Seeing that Mu Qingyan was about to leave, Zhou Tongshu hurriedly bowed in salute.

Mu Qingyan nodded, and immediately turned into a ray of light, and left here.

In Shangyang County, in an inn about ten miles away from Mu Qingyan, a woman with a pale face opened her eyes, panting violently.

"Golden core stage monks, it's dangerous!"

This female cultivator of the Holy Blood Cult was only in the late stage of foundation establishment, but she relied on secret techniques to escape under Mu Qingyan's nose.

"No, you can't stay here, it's too dangerous!"

The female cultivator of the Holy Blood Sect stood up, "The leader was severely injured in the Battle of Kyoto, and he has not yet healed. Now is not a good opportunity to provoke Guang Yuanzi."

Thinking of this, the female cultivator of the Holy Blood Sect jumped from the window of the inn, and then drove the magic weapon and flew towards Wu'an Mansion.

Taian Mansion.

Xianting headquarters resident.

A ray of light quickly landed in front of a palace.

Mu Qingyan lowered her escape light and walked straight into the palace.

"How are things going?"

In the palace, Guang Yuanzi sat high on the lotus throne, looking at Mu Qingyan below.

"Son!"

Mu Qingyan saluted, "The things have been handed over to Zhou Miaozhu."

Hearing this, Guang Yuanzi nodded.

Immediately, Mu Qingyan took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun ring.

Under the support of mana, the jade bottle slowly flew towards Guang Yuanzi.

Guang Yuanzi took the jade bottle and looked at Mu Qingyan suspiciously.

"Young Master, this is the incense gas obtained from Zhou Miaozhu. The incense gas is exactly the same as the incense gas condensed in the sky above the Town God's Temple in various prefectures and county towns."

Hearing this, Guang Yuanzi opened the seal of the jade bottle with a solemn expression, took out a wisp of incense, and looked at it carefully.

half an hour.

Guang Yuanzi was about to speak, when suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

next moment.

Guang Yuanzi stretched out his palm, and saw a spiritual treasure-level Bliss Spirit House appearing in his hand.

The moment this Blissful Spiritual House appeared, a figure jumped out of the Blissful Spiritual House.

This person is none other than Cui Yujie, another member of Guang Yuanzi's evocation team in Yaojiang City.

Unlike Zhou Tongshu who took the initiative to invite Ying to go to Shangyang County to serve as the temple official of the Town God's Temple, Cui Yujie took the post of the temple official of the Town God's Temple in Tai'an Prefecture.

Seeing Guang Yuanzi, Cui Yujie was surprised at first. He didn't understand why he came to Guang Yuanzi in the blink of an eye in the Town God's Temple in Fucheng, Tai'an Prefecture.

Guang Yuanzi didn't explain the magical function of the teleportation channel to him, but just asked: "Cui Yujie, why are you so anxious to find me?"

Hearing Guangyuan Patriarch's question, Cui Yujie just woke up like a dream, knelt down and kowtowed, "Patriarch, something happened!"

The city of Tai'an Prefecture.

A resplendent and resplendent Town God's Temple stands in Fucheng.

Compared with the County Town God's Temple in Shangyang County, the Fu Town God's Temple in Tai'an Prefecture occupies a larger area and is more magnificent.

But at this moment, the Town God's Temple, located in the core area of ​​Xianting's power, showed a lifeless appearance.

(End of this chapter)