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Published at 1st of May 2023 06:20:47 AM


Chapter 33

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"Zhao Xiaoyun, are you going in or not?"

Two people came down one after another on the carriage of the Zhao family. The girl in front of him looked a little heavy, and her eyes were already impatient.

Zhao Xiaoyun turned his head sideways and snorted coldly, "Zhao Yanran, don't show me your arrogant manner. I'm too lazy to serve you."

Zhao Yanran was a little impatient, but she had nothing to do with Zhao Xiaoyun. She had to glance at Zhao Xiaoyun with hate, and then took Zhao Sixing beside her directly into the appearance door.

"I haven't been angry at my age. Even if I enter Taiyu ancient sect and waizong, it won't become a climate."

Zhao Xiaoyun murmured in a low voice, waved his hand towards Ji Buyu, and followed Zhao Yanran and the two men into the gate.

The Heyun temple is about three miles around. Although there are many Taoist towers and buildings in it, there are few people and it is very quiet.

"Master Ji, the Lord is now in the main hall of Xuanqing hall. You can directly go to the audience at this time."

The young man in black led Ji yuenian for about a long time, and came to a majestic palace, neither humble nor arrogant.

Ji yuenian arched his hand at him and said, "thank you, Taoist friend."

"There is no need to be polite. The LORD loves peace and quiet on weekdays. Therefore, few people patrol outside the temple. Let's go in, young master Ji." The young man in black shook his head and laughed.

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Ji Yue nodded slightly, turned around and stepped on the ninety-nine stone steps in front of the Xuanqing hall, heading for the towering and tall hall door.

Under the hall door, Ji yuenian realized the grandeur of Xuanqing hall. The hall door alone was several feet high.

Although it is the time of the day, the hall is still brightly lit, and the true images of several gods enshrined therein are faintly visible.

Stepping into the middle hall, all the noises disappeared from my ears in an instant. The hall was extremely quiet, and the needles could be heard.

"Which family?"

Some cold sounds came into my ears.

Ji yuenian had just crossed the two foot high threshold at this time. Looking up, she was a beautiful woman, dressed in blue, looking at herself quietly.

"Anyang Jijia."

The woman in green nodded and said, "come with me, I will lead you to meet the Lord."

"Thank you, friend."

Ji yuenian walked towards the depths of Xuanqing hall with the woman in blue behind her. When she passed the three gods, her eyes paused slightly.

The land of Taichu is sacred.

The city god of Yuan Yan territory worships God.

These two gods are very common. One is the land God who protects the ancient city of Taichu, and the other is the City God who guards the territory of yuanyan.

The true image of the third God is somewhat intriguing. He is a God with six Buddhist magic instruments suspended behind him, including bell, golden drum, chime, Zhenggu, cymbal and Brahma bell. Judging from his appearance, he is the king of vaisana Dajue, who now dominates beigulu.

In ancient myths and legends, it has been a long time since Duowen Heavenly King belonged to the thirteenth heaven, and the Buddhist title of Duowen vishan Dajue heavenly king has long been abandoned. Now its title of respecting God is only Duowen heavenly king in the north.

This God really seems to have heard a lot about the Buddhist appearance of vishan Dajue heavenly king, so Ji yuenian is a little surprised.

Before the woman in green brought him into the side hall door, she turned her head and left here without saying a word.

Ji yuenian looked at her back and thought for a moment. Her eyes moved slightly, and she turned and walked into the side hall.

The side hall is still extremely magnificent and spacious. It seems that there is a Qi gathering forbidden array in it, and even the circulation of Xuan Qi has become much smoother.

In this hall, however, there is no true image of gods for worship. In the center, there is a hexagonal Taoist platform several feet high, on which a Taoist in green robes is sitting.

"Anyang Ji Jia Ji yuenian has seen crane Xuan Shangzhen."

Ji yuenian stepped forward and saluted the green robed Taoist on the Taoist platform.

Taoist Hexuan slightly opened his eyes and said, "no need to be polite, just wait for a futon."

Ji yuenian looked sideways and found that several people had already existed in the side hall, sitting on the futon respectively. At this time, she turned her head to look at herself.

Due to Taoist Hexuan's presence, these people of the spiritual family did not speak, but the expression in their eyes showed their real thoughts.

Didn't the Ji family have a season of magpie snow? Isn't Ji yuenian, the eldest son of the Ji family, out of temper and abandoned all his accomplishments?

The news they got was not as timely as the Zhao family, and it was still a few days ago.

Ji yuenian didn't care about these people's eyes. She casually found a futon and sat down.

After about half a column of incense, there was a very clear sound of footsteps outside the hall again. Zhao Yanran, Zhao Xiaoyun and Zhao Sixing came in one after another and saluted Taoist Hexuan on the Taoist platform.

Taoist Hexuan frowned slightly and looked at the three Zhao family members. He looked a little unhappy and said, "why did so many Zhao family members come?"

Zhao Yanran stepped forward, took out a wooden box from her sleeve, and respectfully said, "crane Xuan Shangzhen, my father misses Shangzhen's demeanor very much, but I can't come to the audience because of worldly affairs. It's no honor to offer a small gift on behalf of my father this time."

Taoist Hexuan's face was expressionless, and he brushed his sleeve robe gently, and the wooden box flew to his hand in the distance.

Reaching out to open the wooden box, a full fifteen yuan stones were neatly arranged in it. In an instant, there was a strong vitality of heaven and earth filled the hall.

"Well, you wait for the futon to sit down and wait for the moment."

Taoist Hexuan put down the wooden box, closed his eyes again, and stopped talking.

Zhao Yanran looked at each other, found a futon and sat down.




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