When Wang Cunye arrived at dusk, when he returned from the village, the busyness of Dayanguan had been completed, and many people brought their own copper coins and a bag of dry food.

Lu Bo didn't know the news of Wang Cunye's killing the officer, but he was very busy, and followed by two teenagers.

"Guanzhu, now there are very few people in Guanguan. I recruited two in the village according to the old relationship." Lu Bo said with a smile, the wrinkles were unfolded.

"Of course there are people in the view. At least there are five or six people. It's up to you to do this. Don't worry." Wang Cunye said, no one comes without worrying about Dao. You must know that Dao Tong can be sheltered from duty. , Can eat full, and can also read.

Returning to the view at this moment, Wang Cunye glanced at him. At noon, he felt as if there was no needle-like feeling, and it was obvious that this person had retreated, and could not help but sneer slightly.

In Shangxiang Dading, half of the ash was accumulated, and occasionally it was blown by the wind, and it drifted with the wind.

At this moment, the sun was down and the sky was cloudy. Wang Cunye stood and silently presided over the pilgrims kneeling and praying. There were pilgrims stepping forward to bow to the gods and praying silently. Wang Cunye closed his eyes in solitude, nodding slightly from time to time.

In front of the statue, the cigarette was wrapped around. A villager who returned with dry food stood up from the puppet and bowed to Wang Cunye. When Wang Cunye met, he just nodded silently. This person saw the response from the lord, because the silence in the main hall was not good Let's talk again and retreat silently.

At the back was a middle-aged woman. When she saw the other person stepping down, she stepped forward silently, dressed her whole robe, leaned down, and bowed to the idol. She didn't know what to pray, and stood up silently. He turned around and gave a gift to Wang Cunye. Wang Cunye met him with a gentle greeting.

At this time, when someone looked at it with a sense of spirit, they could see that a little bit of incense was converging in the void like the fireflies, and a little bit of incense was willing to flash the luster, converging into a thin stream in the void, and poured on the god in the void.

In the idol, a white reddish spirit is silent in the idol. If you look closely, you can also see that there is a word in the center of her spirit. The word is octagonal, showing golden color, and a thin stream, which is entering into it. And transformed into the silky red divine power, permeated into Bai Susu body.

She is silent in this transformation, and exudes divine majesty in the midst, this majesty can silently affect the pilgrim believers, making them unconsciously become more religious.

Wang Cunye stood on the side of the god and presided over the prayer of worship, but found that half of the characters actually fell into Wang Cunye's sea of ​​knowledge.

At this moment, Wang Cunye knows the dark tide in the sea, and a ray of light hangs on it like a sun and the moon. It reflects the sea, and the broken samsara disc rises and falls, once it turns into a turtle shell, and then it turns into a roulette. The transformed power is Lingtai kept pouring in, but when it came to the sea, it was all sucked up by the turtle shell, as if a whale swallowed water, but could not enter or leave.

Wang Cunye pondered in meditation. Because of the relationship of confession, Bai Susu's incense willingness would be returned to him half, which is unexpected.

At this time, Lu Bo saw that there were still a few villagers kneeling in front of the idol, and he went up and said, "All those who have come today have divine fate. Don't worry, now it's late, they will disperse!

Everyone worshiped God and gradually dispersed.

The night is gradually rising, the moon is hanging, the night is hazy, and the west is bright. There are afterglows and the sunset is not willing to leave. At this time, the heavens and the earth are transformed, and the yin and yang are exchanged. Until the bright moon, the night shrouded.

The original incense wish was gradually absorbed, and Wang Cunye shook slightly, the turtle's shell flashed and disappeared, raised his hand to straighten the crown of the right path, stepped up the steps, and walked into the main hall.

Pointing at the idol, after a clear light, Bai Susu suddenly showed a spirit, at this time she was completely different.

I saw the blue silk hanging from her back, almost to the ground, wearing white clothes on her body, and some ornaments appeared on her face. She had a beautiful and straight face, a little mole on her brows, and a glow of Rong Guang, and she looked like a goddess.

Seeing Wang Cunye's call, Bai Susu beat Wang Cunye.

Wang Cunye glanced at Bai Susu and said, "I have followed the practice and continued to draw. This dojo has become a place. I do n't need to preside over incense and other rituals here. You can do your duty. In the future, unless I have a ceremony, I wo n't Come here to preside over the pilgrim praying, you can respond as appropriate. You have also been a god for hundreds of years, so I will not allow you to say more. "

Wang Cunye looked up slightly, and saw that Bai Susu listened carefully, was slightly satisfied, and asked, "Will the incense you are absorbing, is it going well?"

"Very well, the Lord 's artifact gave the deity an extraordinary spiritual experience. He could purify the incense. Not only did he receive the same amount of divine power as before, but it was ten times more pure. It helped. Even if it is just the incense in this small river village, I will He returned to the throne within a year. "

"Very well, I have been settled in recent days and nights, and I always feel abnormal blood, and I am afraid that there will be a number of calamities. You also know that I am a very abnormal person and can see bad things in the sky, so I'm here to inform you to prepare early. "

When Bai Susu listened, she couldn't help but freeze her eyes. There seemed to be a thousand thoughts flowing, but she dissipated for a moment, she couldn't help sighing, and said, "By grace, you can reshape the throne. retreat!"

Wang Cunye flicked his sleeves and saw Bai Susu's thoughts flow, knowing what she was worried about, thinking for a moment, and saying, "You don't have to do this. This is my Taoist temple. If something goes wrong, how can I make you alone? Is it? "

Having said that, he stretched out his right hand and was shocked. A light of God flew in front of Bai Susu. Bai Susu took it with both hands and asked, "What is this, Lord?"

After listening to her questioning, Wang Cunye said: "This is an aura of magical artifacts. If there is an attack from an external enemy, you can crush this light. Even if I am hundreds of miles away, I will feel some help back."

Bai Susu responded, struck a king's head in Cunye, and didn't say anything into the idol.

Wang Cunye passed the corridor and came to the main room. This was the place where Guanzhu lived. Now Wang Cunye lives here.

The door was opened, but it was brightly lit, the bedding had been spread, and it was very neat. The table was covered with rice and dishes, and there was a soup in order to keep the food from getting cold.

Although this is the case every day, Wang Cunye couldn't help feeling warm.

Every day, Xie Xiang laid his bedding and lit the lights while he wasn't back. I'm afraid to disturb the rituals and cultivation. After finishing these things, he walked away silently and did not meet him.

These days, it is bitter for her, Xie Xiang bit by bit, Wang Cunye did not tell Xie Xiang, all in mind.

After entering the main room, Wang Cunye closed the door, walked to the table and sat down. He uncovered the bamboo basket and rice basket, lifted the rice and ate the dish with a big mouthful.

This is hungry, practice, go to the village to exorcise evil spirits, preside over the pilgrims to pray, until now it is the second meal.

The people of this world only have two meals a day, but the rich little ones can eat three meals.

Wang Cunye's view of Da Yan is a self-proclaimed system that ignores the rules of the world.

Because of the quantitative diet of Da Yanguan and the matching of food, they all come according to their own physical needs. The physical body is a raft that crosses the world. The Tao door most loves itself and how can it not be maintained.

In the formal Taoist temple, there are such precepts. The diet is based on their own physical needs, and the practitioner's internal interest has the instinct to sense the physical needs. It is not difficult to measure the needs.

However, Xie Xiang is inherently bad. He was born in Daomen and continued to nourish according to his body. If he was in a wealthy family and did not understand how to raise himself, it would have disappeared long ago.

Wang Cunye ate a lot, but he chewed very carefully. After a while, he finished eating the dishes and rice. He put the empty bowl down, took the soup bowl, removed the lid, and drank it. The soup had been put away. After a while, it was neither cold nor hot. Wenwen just sipped, and murmured a large bowl of soup. He had all gone down, and he put the bowl in the water and soaked.

After doing this, contemplate the thoughts, chant the scriptures, and come to understand the mysteries one by one. To this day, the thirteen volumes have been refined into the true text, and the mystery is in my heart.

Even though the turtle shell can evolve and derive, condensing the true text, it still needs a digestive process to truly become its own, so it is silently chanting every night.

Fucheng · Qingyangdao Palace

At this moment, Taoist priests and priests are still doing evening classes. Zhong Yan is stimulating and chanting. Hundreds of people chant the scriptures. After the chanting, hundreds of people are sitting still, and the real yuan is running silently.

Ye Ming stood up, holding a document, and went to the main hall without speaking, just standing.

For a moment, there was a voice inside: "Come in!"

"Yes!" Ye Ming came in, as usual, with a blast of smoke, and a young man with a jade crown on the jade bench sat on the cloud couch and said in a loud voice, "What is it?"

Ye Mingji said as a rite, "Shanya County magistrate demanded the removal of Wang Cunye's legal post."

Dao Zheng slowly opened his eyes and glanced at it. In the lower right corner, a vermilion seal exudes a faint light, which is indeed the official seal of the county.

Tao Zheng frowned and said, "It's only been ten days since I joined the company. Is this happening?"

Asking again: "What do you think?"

Ye Ming replied respectfully: "This self-righteousness is ruled by Dao Zheng, but seeing the story goes, this Long Tao is an attempt to win the wife and daughter first, and then there is a matter of anger and murder."

Wang Cunye can be said to be straightforward, he has a good destiny, and he is inclined.

Dao Zheng listened with a smile and said: "Xi Cheng was pure, and Xie Cheng was a temperamentist at the time. He didn't want his disciples, too ... Anyway, this son is fierce. It is a fact that he killed the Tolerance Chief and had to Give an account. "

"I originally looked at Xie Cheng's face, and wanted to give Wei Hou the name of Dao Gong, avoiding his call by He Bo, and didn't want to see this happen in a flash."

"In this way, I can't avoid his convocation of He Bo, nor can he evade his law office. He will be involved in the law for ten days, and he will participate in it. He will be blessed by life and death."

"If you can't die, you just need to train." Dao Zheng said clearly and dropped down.

Ye Ming knew that the matter had been settled, Ji Shou was as a courtesy, and said, "I will pass this on to the county magistrate."