Chapter 334 Maybe I’m Born with It

The Chenghuang Temple in Dengzhou City is also brightly lit, and some people come with lanterns to offer incense and pray for blessings on this Lantern Festival night. Pilgrims continue to enter and exit the Chenghuang Temple.

A wandering god came like a stream of light and stepped into the smoke-filled City God's Hall. However, there was smoke but no pilgrims in the hall he entered. The person sitting on the altar was the City God with his eyes closed.

"Lord City God, a large number of ghosts suddenly appeared in the city, but they showed divine light. A green-robed godman holding a gold pen opened the way and wandered around the city."

The Dengzhou City God opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the altar. It seemed as if he could shake off the incense ashes and even emit some smoke.

The City God took a few steps and had already walked out of the City God's Hall. The moment he walked out of the palace gate, pilgrims were coming and going outside. After a few more steps, he saw the noisy lantern festival in front of him.

In the sight of Dengzhou City God, he could see the ghosts flying in the distance. There must be a place on their bodies where the divine light appeared, like some kind of mark.

"Lord City God, we don't dare to make the decision without permission. We just observed from a distance and didn't see any harmful or evasive behavior by this kind of ghost. That god-man is too powerful, and we, the wandering gods, don't dare to stop it at will!"

The City God jumped lightly and reached the top of the City God's Temple. He first looked at the divine light in the city, and then looked back toward the outside of the city. The Zhenjun Temple was also very lively, and the divine light and energy gathered like clouds.

"The Temple of the Demon-Suppressing Holy Lord is here, and no evil thing would dare to do such a thing. This god may have some relationship with the True Monarch Xian Sheng. Since the True Monarch Xian Sheng slayed the dragon, he has almost never been seen again. Tonight, I will Go meet this god and lead the way!"

"yes!"

At this moment, Hui Mian felt more relaxed than ever. Wherever the pen tip passed, golden light formed a path, and he did not need to deliberately look after the ghosts in the painting. It was as if he could know where these guys were and what they were doing with just a thought.

However, Hui Mian has calmed down a lot. After all, this magic power is not his own, but the magic power of Xiansheng Zhenjun. It is Mr. Shinto magic power. He is just borrowing it.

The so-called practice is naturally not enough to just look at the moon in the flowers and water in the mirror.

After following Mr. Yi for so many years, all the shortcomings left in the practice have gradually been eliminated. It is naturally not easy to become a fellow practitioner of immortals and gods. However, after being influenced by Yi Shuyuan'er and experiencing the transformation of gods, Hui Mian's mood is also in I am constantly improving, but compared to my husband’s practice, this is nothing!

Hui Mian stopped walking against the wind, falling from the sky little by little, and walked forward with his feet on the ground. He looked back and saw that there were only a dozen ghosts in the painting following him.

However, the other ghosts did not run away, but were slow. It was not that they could not keep up, but they were attracted by some of the wonderful things in their eyes at the lantern fair, so they formed a long queue one after another, but there were no Leave the path opened by the golden light.

"Dare I ask if my friend is from Zhenjun Temple?"

A voice appeared, and the divine light of Dengzhou City God appeared in front of him. There were not many ghosts and gods around him, only a wandering god followed him.

Hui Mian, who had just seemed slightly lost in thought, immediately became energetic and took a step forward with a gold pen in hand to bow.

"I am Yunlai, the god under the True Lord. Today I was ordered to lead the ghosts in the painting to experience their popularity on Human Day, so as to prevent them from going astray and disturbing fellow Yinsi Taoists. It's my fault!"

It is indeed a god governed by the true king.

Yunlai?

"It turns out that it's fellow Taoist Yunlai, and Dengzhou City God Hu Yufeng is polite!"

The City God returned the salute and looked at the god in front of him seriously. Although he was unfamiliar, he could still tell that the divine light was unique. Looking behind him, it was indeed as he said. Although these ghosts were named ghosts, in essence, none of them existed after death. All kinds of entanglements, no resentment, no merit, no virtue.

Even some evil spirits are very easy to distinguish in the eyes of the City God. On the contrary, the wandering gods and Yinzai can easily confuse them with some ordinary ghosts, so they seem a little nervous.

"Since fellow Taoist is following the order of the True Lord, we can rest assured. If it is convenient for fellow Taoist, can you allow me to accompany you for a while?"

"Hu Chenghuang please!"

Hui Mian is not restrained either. Of course, Hui Mian knows that although the line is fictitious, the true king's status as the first person under his jurisdiction is real and will spread to all parties in the future, so there is no need to feel inferior to the city god.

Shao Zhen in the back seemed a little nervous and subconsciously approached Yi Shuyuan Dao.

"Is this the City God of Dengzhou?"

"Why, doesn't it look like that?"

Yi Shuyuan asked with a smile, Shao Zhen nodded and shook his head.

"Tonight is an eye-opener!"

The city god seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head to look in the direction of Shao Zhen. This one was obviously not a ghost, but the soul of a living person, that is, he was in a dream.

With such a level of trance, the conduct of Dengzhou Dachenghuang can certainly be seen at a glance.

However, in the eyes of the city god, he only saw Shao Zhen and some ghosts around him.

With Dengzhou ghosts and gods accompanying him, Hui Mian relaxed a little bit after that, and more than a hundred ghosts and ghosts dispersed in groups.

Watching the lively hawking at the lantern festival, watching the flow of people, watching vendors bargaining with customers, watching people eating and drinking in the night market, and watching children carrying lanterns passing through the market

Although Baigui is a ghost, he has never been a human being.

In the Human Festival, all evils are suppressed, and all the beauties in the world are also presented very clearly at this moment.

Shao Zhen was also walking around the bustling city of the Lantern Festival. In his current state, he could safely observe the reactions and expressions of some ordinary people without worrying about looking at others for a long time and making others unhappy.

Shao Zhen is always followed by several ghosts, and the blue-robed ghost also captures the long-haired ghost beside him, as if he understands that his father is worried about this troublesome child.

"This is the joy of family relationships in the world. The long-haired ghost entangled the children in the first place. If it develops to the worst, it will be a tragedy for the family!"

Shao Zhen said this and looked at the long-haired ghost not far away. His hideous face was still a little uneasy, and he did not dare to meet his eyes, which made Shao Zhen shake his head slightly.

"Mr. Yi, look at the hundreds of ghosts I painted, what do you think of them?"

Shao Zhen is now a little curious about Yi Shuyuan's senses. He himself has had too many surprises tonight, so what about Mr. Yi?

"It's hard to tell just by looking at the pictures. Although all the ghosts were drawn by Mr. Shao, they obviously gradually have their own personalities and emotions."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan looked everywhere. Among the ghosts he saw far and near, some were obviously envious of the family relationship in the world, some were shocked and curious, and some were very concerned about the young men and women, watching them holding lanterns. various feelings.

Some people are watching people eating delicious food and smelling the smell, while some ghosts are lingering around when they see good wine. There are various expressions.

"Seeing the picture of hundreds of ghosts is like seeing a scroll depicting hundreds of ghosts. It really makes Yi Mou marvel!"

This was undoubtedly a high compliment. Shao Zhen felt happy when he heard it, and a smile appeared on his face. But before he could say anything, he saw Yi Shuyuan taking a step forward and already gone away.

"Uh dad, who have you been talking to since just now?"

"Yes, Dad, who is Mr. Yi?"

"Mr. Yi is."

Shao Zhen paused and subconsciously looked in the direction where Yi Shuyuan was going. He was no longer visible at this moment.

"Didn't you see? It's Mr. Yi who was in the painting with me!"

The blue-robed ghost and the men and women around him looked at each other, and then shook their heads.

"Dad, the only ones entering the painting are you and Master Yunlai!"

"Yes!" "It's just you two!"

"ah?"

——

Naturally, the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival cannot last for one night. Starting from Hai hour, the flow of people gradually decreases. Before midnight, most of the people in the night market have been reduced, and the hustle and bustle of the Lantern Festival has also weakened.

All the ghosts have reunited, and under the leadership of Hui Mian, they salute and say goodbye to the Dengzhou City God in front of the Zhenjun Temple outside the city.

Some nearby ghosts and gods also gathered around the city god and returned the favor to Hui Mian.

Although the True Lord Temple has shown its divine power before, it has not appeared since Dragon Slaying. It is extremely mysterious even to the people of Dengzhou. But tonight, the Dengzhou City God has become more interested in the lineage of the Holy Lord. learn.

After both parties finished the ceremony, one party flew to Zhenjun Temple with all the ghosts, while the other party returned to Dengzhou City.

When the Dengzhou City God entered the city, he looked back at the Zhenjun Temple, knowing that these more than a hundred special ghosts would be his fellow Shinto practitioners again in the future!

"Lord City God, why have we never heard of this Great God Yunlai?"

After entering the city, a wandering god finally couldn't help but ask. After all, the power of the great god Yunlai was extraordinary.

The Dengzhou City God smiled and led the ghosts and gods toward the City God's Temple step by step. The streets and alleys continued to go away behind them, and the boundaries between yin and yang were gradually blurring.

"Since the appearance of the God, the name of the true king has been so powerful, but I have never heard of any follower god. Everyone in the world thinks that he is the manifested god of Lingdong. Now it seems that the true king is only born with it." Fellow Daoist Lai has already existed, it’s just that we didn’t know about it!”

Some of the surrounding ghosts and gods nodded, while others understood in silence.

——

By the time he returned to Zhenjun Temple, Shao Zhen's feeling gradually became dull. His normal energy could no longer hold on, and he would soon fall into deep sleep.

The moment the ghosts returned, Shao Zhen was even in a trance. He naturally walked to the desk and lay down, overlapping with his previous body without realizing it.

Hui Mian stood in front of the desk, grinned, and then reached out to push the sleepy Shao Zhen again.

"Mr. Shao, I have something to ask of you!"

Shao Zhen squinted his sleepy eyes and looked up at the hazy divine light in front of him.

"God, please tell me!"

"The true Lord has said that the opportunity for me, Yunlai, to appear is here, but unfortunately there is a missing statue. I hope Mr. Shao can draw a statue for me with his wonderful pen!"

Shao Zhen supported the table with his hands and shook his head slightly.

"Your Majesty Yunlai is so polite. Shao Zhen should do his best to repay today's kindness!"

"Yunlai thanks you in advance!"

Hui Mian bowed and bowed sincerely. When he looked up again, Shao Zhen had fallen asleep on the table.

The picture of a hundred ghosts is half-displayed on the table, and the ghosts on it are very quiet, as if they are just ordinary paintings.

When Hui Mian exited the room and turned around, he saw Yi Shuyuan standing outside the door looking at him with a smile.

Hui Mian scratched his head, patted the golden pen, whispered "That's interesting", and then handed the pen back to Yi Shuyuan with both hands.

As soon as Yi Shuyuan took over the pen, the body of the Great God Yunlai bounced back into the mink body in the mist like a "bang~", and was caught by Yi Shuyuan's hand.

Weighing the pen in his hand, Yi Shuyuan grinned.

"You're so welcome, you've spent so much!"

"Hehehe, it's not easy to become a master once, but how can it be fun!"

Yi Shuyuan shook his head.

"Go to sleep!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hui Mian was thrown towards his house by Yi Shuyuan. Xiao Diao passed through the door and was knocked back to his body.