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Chapter 1420 You don't have faith, do you? Come on!There are 2 gods here, you choose 1 letter

Chapter 1420 You don't have faith, do you? Come on!There are two gods here, you choose one to believe in

The next day, Jin Dalang was woken up early by Peng Deyu, the leader of his armor, and together with the remaining eight families of the same armor, they came to the front of the Gaochang City Palace at Yinshi in the morning, intending to exchange for him. Datang's ID card.

"Uncle Peng, there are too many people here!"

When he just came to the square in front of Gaochang King's Palace, Jin Dalang was shocked by the huge crowd in front of him.

"Is there actually so many people in our Gaochang country? I don't seem to feel it normally!"

"There must be more than all of our Gaochang people!"

After hearing Jin Dalang's words, Peng Deyu glanced at the crowd first, then stroked his beard and said with contempt.

"Didn't you see so many yellow-haired guys in the middle? It must be that those miscellaneous beards want to take this opportunity to pretend to be people from our Gaochang country, and then successfully naturalize in Datang. These shameless things... ...TUI!"

"what……"

After hearing Peng Deyu's words, Jin Dalang was a little puzzled.

"Why do they want to be naturalized? Will Datang send them money after naturalization?"

As soon as Jin Dalang finished speaking, he saw that the members of the other nine families with him also cast doubtful eyes on Peng Deyu. It was obvious that they were not clear about this issue either.

"What do you know!"

Peng Deyu gave Jin Dalang and the rest of the people another contemptuous look with his old eyes.

"As long as they are naturalized, they are Datang people, and they can pass the inspection of the frontier army and enter other prefectures and counties of Datang. For example, Chang'an went to help people to make money, and there is gold everywhere. When we were in Chang'an West City, those orchids who worked in taverns could earn at least dozens of pennies a month!"

"Dozens of sticks!"

Hearing this amount, which was an astronomical figure to him, Jin Dalang was stunned.

"It's so much... Can I make so much money in my life!"

"So let me tell you, Datang's identity is easy to use!"

Seeing the shocked expressions of these people around him, Peng Deyu immediately felt complacent.

"Not to mention anything else, if we have the identity of Datang, even when merchants in the Western Regions are robbed by horse bandits, they generally only dare to rob things, and dare not kill casually. Because if others know about Datang If the merchants are killed by them, the frontier army of Tang Dynasty will show up in front of their camp!"

"Uncle Peng..."

After hearing this, Jin Dalang asked somewhat unnaturally.

"Then if I am from Datang, can I go to Chang'an to make money?"

"can!"

After hearing his words, Peng Deyu immediately replied without hesitation.

"It just so happens that I plan to wait until this war is over, and then transport some of the spices I stockpiled earlier to Chang'an. If you want to go, you can follow me, and you won't be charged any money!"

"That's great!"

After hearing that they could also go to Chang'an to make money, Jin Dalang and the others immediately nodded, and the slightest bit of uneasiness in their hearts disappeared in an instant.

"Uncle Peng, let's line up quickly and take Datang's identity!"

……

Although Jin Dalang and the others came very early, they couldn't resist someone who came earlier, so the group of them lined up from Yinshi to around noon, and finally it was their turn.

Because of yesterday's experience, although Jin Dalang found that the two men sitting in the room were not wearing armor, he still nodded and bowed to the two men in blue robes very skillfully.

"Hello, two generals!"

"Don't call us generals, we are not members of the Tang military..."

After hearing Jin Dalang's words, the young man sitting in the main seat with a pair of transparent patches on his face raised his head, smiled gently at him, and said.

"We are the entourage of the Taishi Bureau, you can call us two Daoist chiefs!"

"Oh oh oh..."

Although Jin Dalang didn't know what Taishi Bureau was, nor did he know what an attendant was, but he nodded very honestly, then bowed respectfully again, and changed his title.

"Hello, two priests!"

After hearing Jin Dalang's address, the two young men nodded towards him, as if to return the salute, and then the younger Taoist turned over a notebook in front of him and asked.

"What's your name?"

Because of yesterday's experience, Jin Dalang answered not only quickly but also comprehensively this time.

"Reply Daoist, because my grandfather is illiterate, so he didn't give me any name, I'm called Jin Dalang!"

"Oh... Jin Dalang!"

The young Taoist priest nodded, then flipped through the notebook in front of him with his hand, and then asked.

"You are 23 this year, and you live at No. 35 Xinzi Street, Gaochang, right?"

"Reply Daoist, in fact, because my grandfather and I can't read numbers, I don't know whether I am 23 or 24. Anyway, I am in my early twenties!"

This time, Jin Dalang still answered honestly.

"I do live in Xinzi Street, Gaochang. I don't know the number, so it's as much as you say!"

"..."

In this way, after the two young Taoist priests casually checked Jin Dalang's resume, then Jin Dalang saw that the older Taoist priest who was wearing a strange transparent patch on his face seemed to ask casually.

"Then what religion do you believe in?"

"I believe……"

Regarding this question, Jin Dalang originally wanted to honestly say that he believed in Buddhism, but then he remembered the harsh words that Uncle Peng Deyu had said to him before.

"Uh...no! I don't believe in Buddhism, I don't believe in any religion!"

"Hehe! It doesn't matter what you say you believe or don't believe. You can see for yourself..."

After hearing Jin Dalang's words, the Taoist priest who was wearing the transparent film chuckled suddenly, the eyes behind the transparent film gently swept over Jin Dalang's body, and at the same time, he raised his right hand and pinched quickly, Jin Dalang instantly I feel as if I have no clothes on, and the other party can see everything clearly.

"Hmm! You really don't have the power of faith. It seems that you really don't believe in anything, but..."

The next moment, Jin Dalang saw the priest nodded slightly.

"For me, Tang, unbelievers are actually not very good, so I think you should believe in something!"

As he said that, the Taoist priest pushed the transparent sheet on his face with his hand, then reached out and waved at Jin Dalang.

"Jin Dalang, come forward!"

"Yes!"

After hearing the Taoist priest's words, Jin Dalang immediately took two steps forward very honestly, and stood in front of the table in front of the other party.

"Master, what are your orders!"

"Since you are now a citizen of my Great Tang, you should also believe in the gods of my Great Tang!"

The slightly older Taoist priest raised his hand, arched his hand towards the side of the wall, and said to Jin Dalang.

"There are many gods in my Tang Taoist sect. For example, the one on the left side of the wall is Nandou Xingjun, and the one on the right is Wugu Xingjun. Both of them are very effective true gods. You can choose one of them to worship. ..."

"..."

After hearing the Taoist priest's introduction, Jin Dalang immediately turned his head and looked in the direction the Taoist priest pointed. Sure enough, he saw three shrines on the wall, the largest of which was hanging on a high place, and the Taoist priest The two shrines he was referring to were hanging below the big shrine, almost a little higher than himself.

Then, Jin Dalang looked intently into the shrine, and saw that in the shrine on the left, the deity called Nandou Xingjun was thin and thin, wearing a long robe, with a gentle face, and holding a Jin Dalang in his hand. know something.On the right, the Five Grains Star King is slightly fatter, with a rich face, and holds a handful of ears of wheat in his hand.

"..."

Jin Dalang looked to the left in some embarrassment, then to the right, then turned his head and asked cautiously.

"Daozhang, I don't know who to choose, what should I do?"

"These two gods are true gods, and they are very effective. You can choose whoever you want!"

Facing Jin Dalang's embarrassment, the older Taoist smiled gently again, and then spoke.

"But since you are in such a difficult situation, then Pindao can also introduce these two gods to you, so that I can give you a choice."

As he spoke, the Taoist pointed to the thin Nandou Xingjun on the left.

"This Southern Dou Xingjun is the lifespan of the person in charge, the position of salary..."

Speaking of this, the Taoist looked at Jin Dalang who looked at a bewildered face and didn't understand the meaning of life and salary at all, smiled slightly, changed his words and continued.

"To put it simply, Lord Nandouxing can control how long you live and how high an official you are, while Lord Wuguxing is in charge of your family's crops. You understand now!"

"Oh!"

After hearing this explanation, Jin Dalang suddenly realized and nodded, but then he pointed to the big shrine hanging high on the wall, and asked.

"Excuse me, sir, who is that great god above?"

"That's Ziwei Xingjun!"

The Taoist priest with glasses nodded towards Jin Dalang, and continued.

"You can think of him as the emperor in the gods... um! Just like the emperor of my Tang Dynasty!"

"what……"

After hearing this sentence, Jin Dalang looked at the big shrine above the wall and instantly became awed.

"The Taoist priest, can I believe in the emperor of the gods?"

"Ha ha!"

As soon as Jin Dalang finished speaking, he saw that the younger Taoist priest on the other side had already laughed sarcastically.

"You don't know a word, but you are so energetic..."

"De Bi, don't talk nonsense!"

Before the little Taoist priest finished speaking, Jin Dalang saw that the Taoist priest with glasses had turned his head, reprimanded him gently, then turned his head and said to himself.

"Jin Dalang, of course you can worship Lord Ziwei Xing, but His Majesty the God Emperor has to manage all the affairs of the whole world, so although he is also a true god, he may not be able to respond to your prayers in a timely manner. It seems that when your Gaochang King was still in power, although he cared about you, he may not be able to respond to your affairs in a timely manner..."

Before the Taoist priest with glasses finished speaking, he saw Jin Dalang blurt out a sentence and directly refuted it.

"Our king...huh! He only collects taxes from merchants, and doesn't care about us!"

"Uh! Pindao is just an analogy!"

The Taoist priest with glasses blinked, pushed his glasses with his hand, and then said in a somewhat unnatural way.

"In short, you can do what I say, and you should choose one of the Southern Dou Xingjun and the Wugu Xingjun!"

"Where... I'll choose Nan Dou Xingjun!"

After knowing that Ziwei Xingjun was the same as the original king of Gaochang Kingdom, Jin Dalang immediately gave up his choice to believe in this god emperor without hesitation. After he hesitated for a while, he still reached out and clicked on the shrine of Nandou Xingjun.

"Master Daoist, you said that this Southern Dipper Lord can bless me to be an official, so can he bless me to go to Chang'an to make money?"

"Ha ha!"

After hearing this sentence, another little Taoist sneered again.

"What are you thinking? If you want to get rich, you have to choose money..."

"Debi!"

Before the little Taoist could finish speaking this time, he was interrupted by the Taoist with glasses again, and then Jin Dalang saw the Taoist with glasses turn his head to look at him, and said with a gentle face.

"No problem, with Lord Nandou Xing's blessing, you will definitely make a fortune in Chang'an!"

……

"Hahaha!"

Behind a mansion outside the royal palace in Gaochang City, a certain demon king looked up at the void and let out a hearty laugh.

"In one day, a certain number of believers increased by more than 5000, which is really great..."

Having said that, the Demon King of Confusion lowered his head again, and said with regret.

"It's a pity, we can only do this in Gaochang!"

"Bite gold and you are content!"

The next moment, he saw Li Maogong standing not far from him, looking at the void with a look of relief, and instantly gave him a blank look.

"It is enough to reap the benefits of a country's belief in the merits of destroying the country once. If this happens every time, believe it or not, other colleagues will beat us to sap!"

(End of this chapter)

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