super god ancestor

Chapter 93: Heaven's Wrath, Killing the City God? (25)

"Strange thing? What strange thing?"

Li Cezhi's heart moved, and he asked.

The shop boy looked around and saw no one around, so he lowered his voice and continued: "Sir, I don't know, two years ago, there was a night of thunderstorm in Yunshan County."

thunderstorm?

Li Cezhi was a little strange: "Don't thunderstorms happen often? What's so strange about this?"

"Sir, I don't know, that night the thunder was rolling with great momentum, and it only happened in Yunshan County, Nanqing and Guangyang counties didn't see any movement.

Moreover, the roar of thunder was like the anger of the god of heaven, and the heavy rain was pouring down, like the river uncle spreading rain, which was extremely frightening. "

The boy described it vividly: "That night, the thunder just hit the top of the Town God's Temple and blew up half of the Town God's Temple."

"Since then, the Town God's Temple has been repaired, although it has restored its former grandeur, but it is no longer effective.

The number of pilgrims gradually became rare, and finally it was completely deserted. I heard rumors that our city god of Yunshan County was punished by heaven, and was chopped to death by the wrath of God. "

The god of heaven is angry and kills the city god?

Li Cezhi only felt that the Arabian Nights was too absurd.

"How can there be such rumors in the market?

The city god is the righteous god of the underworld, who is worshiped by incense and fire, how can he be chopped to death by the wrath of the gods? "

He really couldn't believe this rumor.

"Sir, it's groundless, not necessarily without a reason, it's hard for us ordinary people to pry into the truth of this ghost thing.

But since there are such rumors, there is at least one reason for it. "

The boy shook his head, and said again: "After the thunderstorm two years ago, the Town God's Temple was abandoned, and there was no one to supervise it. There were often beggars and homeless people staying in the temple, and disasters happened!"

"What disaster?"

Li Cezhi frowned slightly, and his curiosity was aroused again.

"Those beggars who stayed in the Temple of the City God once said convincingly that at night, there are female ghosts crying in the Temple of the City God, which is extremely frightening.

It is said that some unbelievers stayed overnight in the Temple of the City God spontaneously, but they were all frightened out. After returning home, they all fell ill, and it took a long time for them to recover. "

"I guess, I'm afraid there are ghosts who see the ruins of the City God Temple and the doves occupy the magpie's nest, and use this to shelter themselves, so they don't let others get close."

While the waiter was talking, he was pondering and expressing his opinion.

"Ghosts occupy the Temple of the City God? Doves occupy the nest of magpies?"

Li Cezhi listened, only to feel more and more bizarre: "Okay, I know, hurry up and urge the food."

After listening to the boy's narration, he let him go down and meditated by himself.

"The God of Yangshan entrusted me to give the iron plate to the City God of Yunshan County, but it seems that something happened to the City God of Yunshan County, so how can I send it?"

He originally thought that he just needed to drop by, but right now, it seems that things are far more complicated than he imagined.

Suddenly, Li Cezhi remembered the details of the conversation he had with Yang Shanshen when he met him.

"On the way to Beijing for the exam, I passed the Temple of the City God in Yunshan County, Mingzhou. If the old City God is still there, you can give this thing to him. If not, come back and let me know."

Yang Shanshen had said before that if he was not there, he would go back and tell him.

It seems that Yang Shanshen knows some inside information and has guessed, so he said so.

I don't know if the city god no longer appears, is it true that the ghost has dissipated?
If he really died, how did he die?

Was it really like rumors that he was struck to death by lightning under the wrath of God?

If so, what kind of prohibition did the Old City God commit to receive such a punishment from heaven?

If the rumors are false, what the hell is going on?

After thinking hard, Li Cezhi only felt that this matter seemed to be covered with a layer of cloth, which seemed confusing and completely clueless.

"Forget it, after dinner, go to the Town God's Temple to have a look."

He knew very well that his father was in the state of a ghost lingering in the world at this moment.

He is very interested in information about ghosts and gods of the underworld.

It was rumored that the old city god of Yunshan County was struck to death by lightning. My father must want to know the truth about such things.

So Li Cezhi had to figure things out, trying to figure out what was going on with the Yin Division Shinto in this world?

Soon, the servant delivered the dishes.

Li Cezhi only ate vegetables and didn't drink alcohol, so he solved it quickly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he was already full, leaving Ban Tong Tong Bao as food money, and left the inn.

Leading the horse, Li Cezhi followed the route and headed towards the Town God's Temple in Yunshan County.

The Town God's Temple in Yunshan County is located in the south of Mingtianfu City.

Li Cezhi first bought incense in the market.

Since it is entering the Chenghuang Temple, it is natural to offer incense and tribute.

When he came to a shop selling incense, Li Cezhi tied up his horse and went in to choose.

"Shopkeeper, do you have good incense here?"

He chose for a while, but couldn't get an idea, so he asked the shopkeeper.

The Xiangpu store owner is short and fat, but has the shrewdness of a businessman in his eyes.

As soon as he heard that Li Cezhi's choice was delicious, he knew it would be profitable, so he hurried over to recommend it.

"Young Master, you have come to the right place. The entire Mingtian Mansion belongs to my incense shop, with the most complete categories and the best quality."

He led Li Cezhi to introduce: "There are many types of incense in this shop, with different textures, and the prices are naturally different."

"If you want to buy good incense, I have agarwood here, Jing'an incense made from white sandalwood.

This kind of incense can be said to be high-quality incense in Mingtian Mansion. If you worship ancestors and worship ancestors, if you worship three sticks, it will definitely make the ancestors' aura flourish, bless the descendants, and protect the family's longevity."

He kept talking, and he almost said that the ancestors who were worshiped could crawl out of the ancestral graves after using Jing Anxiang.

"I want this Jing Anxiang."

Li Cezhi didn't know much about burning incense, so he nodded his head after listening to his blowing hype, "I want a box, and I will go to the Temple of the City God to offer incense."

"Okay, Chenghui three taels of silver."

Seeing that the business was completed, the chunky shopkeeper smiled all over his face, and hurriedly packed the sachet for Li Cezhi.

But when I heard him say to enshrine the Temple of the City God, I was a little hesitant, not sure whether I should persuade him or not.

"My lord, since you are buying incense from me, let me advise you.

The Town God's Temple is no longer effective, and there are rumors that there are ghosts at night, so it's better not to go there. "

After hesitating again and again, out of kindness, he still gave advice.

"I see."

Li Cezhi was noncommittal, handed over the money, took the incense, and left the incense shop.

It seems that the incident at the Town God's Temple in Yunshan County has caused a lot of trouble in the city, and even the owner of the incense shop knows about it.

The more so, the more curious Li Cezhi became.

After buying incense, Li Cezhi finally rode his horse to the Chenghuang Temple in the south of the city.

Climbing up the stairs, Li Cezhi climbed up to the high platform step by step, and got a glimpse of the Town God's Temple, which was prosperous for more than [-] years, but collapsed overnight.

Although this Town God's Temple has no pilgrims recently, it has been repaired quite well, and it does not appear to be in ruins. Except for a little dust, the overall appearance is still solemn and magnificent.

He stood in front of the Yimen Gate, looked at the two stone pillars in front of the gate, and posted a couplet.

"It's up to you to accumulate good and evil in the mortal world."

"Who has the ghosts and gods of the Yin Division let go of throughout the ages?"

Li Cezhi read it slowly, then turned his gaze to the inner scene.

Behind the stone pillar of Yimen, there is a big abacus, and on the abacus, words of warning to the world are engraved.

On the one hand, it is written that those who do good will prosper, and on the other hand, those who do evil will perish.

On the top of the abacus, there are four big characters.

Nobody counts!

"As expected of a Town God's Temple in a county, it is indeed much more magnificent than the Town God's Temple in Liyang Mansion."

Li Cezhi remembered that he had heard his father mention that the City God also had jurisdictional divisions.

City God of Fu.

County Town God.

Zhou Chenghuang.

City God of a country.

The larger the jurisdiction, the higher the position and authority, and the style of the temple.

Holding the burning incense in his hand, Li Cezhi calmed down and strode into the Town God's Temple in Yunshan County.

　There are three more chapters to pay off the debt today

　　
　
(End of this chapter)