And said you're not a fairy

Chapter 64
"What about mountain gods like Nanshi Mountain God?"

Chen Yuan wondered.

"Nanshi Mountain God took another road. Nanshi Mountain God himself is a demon, but after he enlightened his spiritual wisdom, he did not go astray. Instead, he practiced merit and devoted himself to Taoism. Therefore, he was canonized by the heaven, and the mountain god was granted the throne. For him, it is more of a responsibility and authority, and he mainly takes the orthodox road of demon cultivation."

"Cultivating to become an immortal like fellow Taoists is his pursuit."

Lujiang City God Jia Shedao explained to Chen Yuan.

"However, gods like Nanshi Mountain God belong to the very small number of gods."

"After most monsters have spiritual intelligence, they can't restrain their nature, or they are cruel, or indulge in obscenity, so that they go astray and cannot become gods at all."

Jia She, the city god of Lujiang, said again.

"I don't know if Lord Chenghuang knows what kind of monster the Nanshi Mountain God is?"

Chen Yuan asked curiously.

"This god doesn't know."

Lujiang City God shook his head.

While they were talking, Chen Yuan and Lujiang City God had already returned to Pingliang County on a cloud.

It landed in the courtyard where Chen Yuan lived, and it was already dark at this time.

Chen Yuan originally thought that it would take at least three or four days to celebrate the birthday of Empress Weaving Brocade, who knew that if he went on the same day, he would return on the same day.

"Fellow Daoist, it's getting late, do you need to live in a humble house and go back tomorrow?"

Chen Yuan said politely to the Lujiang City God.

"That's not enough. Lujiang City needs my god to sit in town, and there are still official affairs to be dealt with. If this god doesn't return, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble."

Lujiang City God declined with a smile.

Chen Yuan was not surprised either. The City God of Lujiang had a priesthood, so if he left his jurisdiction for too long, it would be easy to cause trouble.

"Leave me here, and I will pay a visit to fellow daoists when I have time."

The Lujiang City God bowed his hands and bid farewell.

After finishing speaking, a red cloud appeared again under his feet, and he slowly lifted into the sky and left.

After watching Lujiang City God leave, Chen Yuan walked into the house.

Squeak!

Hearing Chen Yuan's movements, the white mouse ran out of the room, jumping up and down in front of Chen Yuan, trying to attract Chen Yuan's attention.

During this period of time, since getting acquainted with Chen Yuan, the white mouse has rarely returned to the mouse hole.

Chen Yuan ignored the white mouse. He glanced at the letter left by the white mouse when he left on the table next to him at noon.

Now that I'm back, there's no need to keep this letter.

He tore it off casually and threw it in the pocket under the eaves of the yard.

……

that night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

It was past midnight.

Chen Yuan was lying on the bed, practicing the "Fetal Breath Jue" in a state of sleep.

But before he knew it, he really fell asleep.

Then, in his sleep, he saw a five-year-old man in a red robe, followed by two men in soap suits with disheveled hair, one holding a "Day Patrol" and the other a "Night Tour" wooden sign, billowing smoke In the middle, he went straight through the wall of the house and walked in from the outside.

"Daoist, the city god of Pingliang County pays respects..."

The five-year-old man walked up to Chen Yuan, bowed his hands and saluted Chen Yuan, but he didn't finish his sentence.

In reality, the rusty sword that Chen Yuan placed beside the bed suddenly came out of its sheath at this time.

It turned into a silver spear and slashed across the sky above Chen Yuan's head.

"what!"

In Chen Yuan's dream, the old man in his fifth decade and the two men in soap clothes let out a scream.

Afterwards, the dreamland was like a glass that had been cut through, and was immediately covered with countless cracks like spider webs, and then shattered in an instant.

The old man in his fifties and the man with disheveled hair holding a sign also all disappeared in front of Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan woke up from his sleep, he turned over and sat up from the bed.

Seeing the empty, pitch-black room, and the rusty sword on the bedside that just returned to its sheath, Chen Yuan knew that it was definitely not a dream.

"That should be the City God of Pingliang County just now, plus the day and night wandering god I met once before..."

Chen Yuan guessed the identities of the three people who appeared in his sleep.

"They want to come to see me, just come to see me directly, why do such pretentious things."

Chen Yuan was speechless.

The rusty sword next to him, after more than two months of raising the sword, has not only cultivated amazing sword energy and sword intent, but also knows how to protect the master.

These three gods entered his dream when he was asleep, and Rust regarded him as a monster that was not good for him.

So he slashed a sword at the three gods.

Not to mention breaking the dream, the three gods may all have suffered injuries of varying degrees of severity.

"I hope they are not seriously injured!"

Chen Yuan could only secretly pray for the three gods.

He turned his head and glanced out of the window, only to see that the outside of the house was not bright tonight, and he couldn't see the night at all, only a faint light.

"It seems that the weather is not good tonight, and there is no moonlight outside the house."

Chen Yuan sighed, then fell on the bed and continued to sleep.

Cultivating in a state of sleep but not sleep, the pure spiritual energy traveling between heaven and earth was continuously inhaled by Chen Yuan.

……

at the same time.

Outside the house.

The City God of Pingliang County, who was wearing a red robe, and his day and night wandering gods, all had a seven-inch long and one-inch wide sword mark on their chests.

The clothes worn by the three gods, condensed with the power of incense and fire, were all cut off, and the three gods looked extremely embarrassed at this time.

"It's just too dangerous."

The City God of Pingliang County looked at the yard, thinking of the terrible sword attack just now, he still has lingering fears in his heart.

That sword strike just now almost wiped out his 200-year-old divine body.

"Master Chenghuang, the two of us have said before that if we want to meet this Taoist priest, we just need to come to visit him in a bright and fair manner. Why do we have to meet this Taoist priest in his sleep?"

Ri Youshen holding the "Day Xun" sign had a sad look on his face. At this moment, he and Ye Youshen felt extremely sad, and they had suffered an unwarranted disaster.

"Ahem, I didn't expect that this Taoist master actually practiced the sword fairy method, and he also has such a high attainment in the sword fairy method."

The City God of Pingliang County looked a little ashamed.

The day and night wandering gods under his command before persuaded him to come to see him directly.

It was he who insisted on using the method of entering a dream to meet in his sleep, this immortal disciple who had a friendship with Lord Qing Ling, the city god of Lujiang.

Who knew that their appearance would trigger the Spirit Sword Protector.

"Master Chenghuang, both of us have been seriously injured just now, and within half a year, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover."

Ye Youshen reminded from the side.

The two of them are not even as strong as the City God of Pingliang County.

Therefore, the injury just received was much more severe than that of Lord Chenghuang, and he was already on the verge of physical collapse.

Even if there is enough incense power, it will take at least half a year to fully recover.

"This matter is due to my god's inconsideration. Don't worry, after you go back to the Temple of the City God, you will be able to use the power of the incense burner."

The City God of Pingliang County promised.

After all, the wandering gods day and night can be regarded as his right-hand men. If these two were not touring Pingliang County day and night, then he, the city god, would have lost his eyes and lost control of Pingliang County.

"Oh, this is really bad luck."

Thinking that I came here to get acquainted with this Taoist, who knows that I didn't get to know him, let alone that I and two of my subordinates were severely injured, the Pingliang County Town God felt very depressed.

He glanced at the courtyard next to him. Anyway, he didn't dare to enter this courtyard again until his injury healed.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the City God of Pingliang County left with two subordinates, Day and Night Youshen.

……

Early the next morning.

The Chenghuang Temple in the north of the city is open as usual to welcome pilgrims.

But whether it is the temple blessings of the Town God's Temple or the pilgrims who come to offer incense, they all find it.

On the statue of the City God placed in the main seat, and the statues of day and night tour gods serving on the left and right sides, there is a seven-inch long and one-inch wide crack on the chest.

Neatly, as if cut by a sword.

Even if Miaozhu hired a craftsman to repair it, the crack could not be eliminated. Even if it was repaired, it would crack again.

The craftsman and Miaozhu have nothing to do, they can only let it go.

The news quickly spread throughout Pingliang County through word of mouth, and became a local miracle.

　ps: I still ask for a recommendation ticket, follow up, everyone can’t vote yesterday, so don’t vote today, it’s more than a dozen votes today, crying to death.

　　


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