And said you're not a fairy

Chapter 27 Seeing the City God

After leaving the Qin Mansion, just after noon, Chen Yuan went straight to the Town God's Temple.

Lujiang Town God's Temple is the most prosperous temple in Lujiang City, including the surrounding area, so it is very easy to find.

Chen Yuan asked a random passer-by on the road, and asked about the location of the Town God's Temple.

The Town God's Temple is located in the east of the city.

The layout of Lujiang City, the north of the city is the area where government offices, government offices, and government officials' residences are located.

On the east, west and south sides are the residences, markets and bazaar areas of the common people.

Among them, there are many shops in the south of the city, brothels, restaurants, inns, and small vendors gather. It is the core commercial area of ​​Lujiang City.

In the east of the city, there are many temples, temples and ancestral temples.

The west of the city is the residence of ordinary people, wealthy businessmen and subordinate officials.

When Chen Yuan came to the City God's Temple, he realized why Chang Kongzi said that the City God's Temple was the temple with the most incense in the entire Lujiang City and its surroundings.

The Town God's Temple in front of you is magnificent, with cornices and ridges, colorful rafters and painted buildings, emerald tiles and vermilion eaves, with a solemn momentum.

Not to mention ordinary houses, there are more than ten buildings including the Main Hall of the City God, the Hall of Yuanchen, the Hall of Parents, and the Hall of Wenchang.

On the steps in front of the gatehouse, tourists come and go like a weaving, and believers come and go.

It can even be seen that above the City God Temple, the blue smoke produced by burning incense candles condenses into a cloud of smoke and floats in the air, which has not dissipated for a long time.

It is conceivable how prosperous the incense is in this Town God's Temple.

Standing in front of the Town God's Temple, Chen Yuan felt relieved after watching the fireworks in the world for a while, and the depression that had just been produced in the Qin Mansion was breathed out of his body.

Afterwards, following the crowds of tourists and believers, he walked into the Temple of the City God with his sword in his hand.

……

Just when Chen Yuan walked into the Temple of the City God.

Together with another area of ​​the City God Temple, in the tall and magnificent City God Temple.

Qing Linggong, the city god who was dealing with official duties, seemed to have sensed something.

Through the perspective of the statue at the other end, he looked outside the Temple of the City God, and stopped writing with pen and ink.

"What's the matter, Lord City God?"

Seeing that the city god stopped writing, the civil and military judge who was waiting on the side quickly asked.

Judge Wen is wearing a red robe, holding a pen in one hand and good and evil in the other.

Judge Wu was wearing a green robe, his skin was as dark as a ghost, and he held a golden hammer.

They also set up a small table next to each other to assist Chenghuang Qing Linggong to deal with the recent backlog.

"An extremely fierce sword aura appeared outside the City God's Temple. Although this sword aura is weak, it is constantly increasing. It seems that it is not an ordinary swordsman, but the sword raising method of a sword fairy. A person came from the City God Temple. Practitioners who practice the method of sword immortality."

Qing Linggong Jia Shedao frowned.

When the civil and military judge heard the words, his face changed slightly.

As the gods of the City God, they also know the existence of the Sword Immortal, and they know that the Sword Immortal is the one that cannot be provoked among the immortals.

Sword immortals are generally jealous of evil, and if they see injustice in the world, they will chop it off with a three-foot green tip.

Even the gods feel troubled and afraid of the sword fairy.

Now outside the Town God's Temple, there happened to be a practitioner who practiced the method of sword immortality.

No one knows why the other party came here.

"I'm afraid it's a disciple of the Sword Immortal who came from somewhere and happened to pass by Lujiang City."

Jia Shedao thought for a moment.

"The two of you help me continue to handle official duties. I will go out and meet this disciple of the Sword Immortal."

Jia Shedao got up and said.

Since the other party came to Chenghuang Temple, as the god of the place, it is difficult to avoid him.

"As ordered."

The civil and military judge immediately agreed and continued to stay in the hall to handle official duties.

But Jia Shedao turned into a middle-aged scribe, leaving the City God's Palace in the underworld, and came to the world of mortals.

……

Chen Yuan walked around the Town God's Temple, but did not find Xu San.

There were too many tourists and believers in the Town God's Temple, shoulder to shoulder, and it seemed that they were all human heads. It was difficult to move, let alone find someone.

"I'm hasty. I knew earlier that I had agreed to a place with few people, so I met Xu San."

Chen Yuan stopped beside the stone pillar in the corridor with fewer people, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

"Fellow……"

Just then, a familiar voice came from behind.

Chen Yuan turned around and found a middle-aged scribe in a blue gown standing behind him.

"Fellow!"

Chen Yuan recognized at a glance that this was the Lujiang Town God Jia Shedao enshrined in the Town God's Temple.

"It turns out that the sword energy I sensed just now came from fellow daoist. I haven't seen you for a month, and fellow daoist has practiced the method of sword fairy again."

Jia Shedao stared at the rusty sword wrapped in black cloth behind Chen Yuan, and he exclaimed.

In the eyes of mortals, Chen Yuan's back is just a sword wrapped in black cloth, which cannot be seen.

But in the eyes of Jia Shedao, the City God, what he saw was an extremely fierce sword energy, which was rapidly condensing on the long sword wrapped in black cloth.

"I got the care of my master and taught me some sword skills."

Chen Yuan responded.

"That's right, Lu Xiangong seems to be a sword fairy too, and in many folklore about him, there is also a part about subduing monsters with a sword."

Jia She said that it suddenly dawned on him.

He suddenly remembered that the statue of Lu Xiangong enshrined in Lu Xian Temple also carried a sword.

"Since Fellow Daoist has come to the Temple of the City God, why not let me know in advance so that I can prepare a banquet for you."

Then Jia Shedao turned his gaze to Chen Yuandao.

It has been more than a month since the last banquet. He thought that Chen Yuan had drunk the spiritual wine "Hundred Days Drunk" he managed to get, and he would be drunk for at least two months.

Who knows, it seems that Chen Yuan has been awake for a while, and he has also practiced the method of sword immortality.

It is better to hit the sun than to choose a date, so he came up with the idea of ​​holding a banquet.

"No, fellow daoist, thank you for your kindness. I came to City God today to make an appointment with someone, and I have other things to do."

Chen Yuan refused.

He didn't want to get drunk again and sleep for a month.

"Daoist..."

At this moment, Xu San's voice came from the side, and Chen Yuan realized that Xu San was waving to him in the crowded crowd a foot away.

Under Chen Yuan's gaze, Xu San struggled to push through the crowd and came to Chen Yuan and Jia Shedao.

"Who is this?"

Seeing Xu San, Jia Shedao asked curiously beside him.

"His name is Xu San. He is a folk artist. I made a deal with him. He gave me a Taoist travel book, and I will help him solve a problem."

Chen Yuan explained.

"I see."

Jia Amnesty's doubts were answered.

"Since Fellow Daoist still has something important to do, I will take my leave first, and I will entertain Fellow Daoist later when I have time."

Jia Shedao bowed his hands and said goodbye.

"Fellow Daoist please."

Chen Yuan said.

While speaking, Jia Shedao squeezed into the crowd and disappeared quickly.

"Daoist, who was that just now?"

Xu San asked curiously.

"Just a friend."

Chen Yuan said casually.

But Xu San felt inexplicably that the middle-aged scribe in the green shirt just now looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

"By the way, I walked around the Temple of the City God, why didn't I see you just now?"

Chen Yuan asked Xu San.

"I was waiting at a tea stand at the entrance of the Town God's Temple. The Taoist priest had just stood in front of the temple for a while, and then went straight into the temple. After entering the Chenghuang Temple, I finally found the Taoist priest."

Xu San explained.

Only then did Chen Yuan understand why he had searched around the Town God's Temple but did not see Xu San.

It turned out that he didn't come in at all, and was waiting at a tea stall at the entrance of the Town God's Temple.

"Let's go find what you said, the scholar surnamed Dong."

Chen Yuan suggested.

"Right on my mind."

Xu Sanzi had no objection and agreed without hesitation.

But just as he was leaving the City God Temple, Xu San glanced out of the corner of his eye and happened to miss the statue of the City God in the main hall.

I saw this statue of the City God, wearing a gauze hat, wearing a blue shirt, and a red cloak, holding a scroll in his hand, looking forward, his eyes are firm, but there is a trace of uprightness in his elegance.

For some reason, Xu San felt that the statue of the City God was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and Xu San froze in place for a moment.

"How did I meet City God?"

Xu San sensed this whimsical idea in his heart, laughed at himself, and was about to leave.

Just when Xu San turned around, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind and was caught by Xu San.

He finally remembered why the statue was so familiar.

Just talking with Chen Yuan, the middle-aged scribe in the green shirt, apart from his different clothes, looks almost similar to the statue of the City God.

If they changed their clothes, they would probably be [-]-[-]% similar.

"Could it be that person just now..."

Xu San thought of a possibility, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

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