Showdown, I'm a train

Chapter 72 Worship (for further reading)

PS: There has been a decline in follow-up reading, hey, everyone is sticking to it.

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In the Abyss of Snake Cave

Su Qingqiu withdrew the magic pill, his huge snake eyes blinked, flashed a dim light, and thought for a moment.

His ray of spiritual light was hidden in the magic pill, so Yao Wenqing naturally didn't notice his eavesdropping.

Therefore, he also heard clearly what Yao Wenqing said over and over again.Of course, Su Qingqiu still thinks from the bottom of his heart that Yao Wenqing deliberately said these last few words to him.

Regardless of whether his aura will be present or not.

"What does he want to express? Tell me that the abyss of the snake cave is the biggest trouble? Does he want me to help solve the problem of the abyss of the snake cave?"

"You really think I have a deep relationship with Yanglong Temple?"

If nothing can be done, he will not continue to stay in Yanglong Temple. With his current strength, he can leave the abyss of Snake Cave without anyone noticing.

The main reason for not leaving here is that there is no place that can help him grow better than the Snake Cave Abyss.

"The Bodhisattva who disappeared 300 years ago...couldn't it be in the depths of this snake cave?"

Su Qingqiu looked at the passages of the snake cave extending in all directions, and at those huge extraordinary meridians, and shivered for no reason.

What exactly exists in the depths of the snake cave abyss?Can a Bodhisattva of the second grade be trapped in it for more than three hundred years and cannot extricate himself?
Could it be that the ancient snake has been resurrected?

"Why do you care so much, let's talk about improving your strength first."

My head hurts thinking about it, so I simply stop thinking about it.there's always a solution to any problem.

The sky is falling and there is a tall man holding it up, he is just a little snake in the abyss of the snake cave, just take care of his stomach.

Next

Towards the 10-year Lingyuan!
Breaking through ten thousand dharmas with one force is the right way, the red fire dragon sword and so on, roll as far as you can.

Su Qingqiu was full of resentment for not killing Yao Wenqing with the blow of the Chihuolongjian.

What kind of sword do you think he forged with a snake?
Isn't this cheap!
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And so, time flies.

Two months have passed since the battle at the time of Awakening of Insects.

the first day of april
Under the guidance of Yanglong Temple and the government, the refugees around Yanglong Temple have opened up land and planted crop seeds.

What was originally a wasteland of [-] mu was replaced by a patch of green wheat ears.A thriving look.

The refugee camp already has the appearance of a city, and some merchants have even opened shops here.According to what they said, this is the mortal area closest to the real dragon, and it will definitely become a large city one day.

At that time, it would be too late to check in.

The refugee camp has been officially named True Dragon City by the government. There are about [-] urban residents. Although it is far less than the population of a prefectural city like Chiyang City, it can be regarded as a small-to-medium-sized the county seat.

The daily life of the residents of True Dragon City is relatively monotonous.Apart from going out to reclaim the land and take care of the seedlings in their own fields, they spend more time worshiping and praying to the real dragon.

It is said that True Dragon City is currently in the stage of self-government by the people, and the government has not yet accepted it, and has not sent officials to officially move in.There are also rumors in the market that the imperial court is already negotiating with Yanglong Temple, and there will be results in the near future.

However, the imperial court may not exist, but the belief in Yanglong Temple is indispensable.Especially for the sacrifice and prayer of the real dragon, this has become a routine for most residents of the real dragon city.

For this reason, Yanglong Temple had to build a Dragon King Temple in the city for everyone to worship.

Every morning and evening, there will be a long line here, and countless people will spontaneously come to worship and pray, not only that, there are even foreigners who come from thousands of miles away.

It seems that worshiping a real dragon once will make him energetic and live a long life.

"Chuchen, do you think this Dragon King Temple is really so effective? So many people come to worship spontaneously?"

"The Dragon King Temple in Chiyang City doesn't have so many people, does it?"

Looking at the crowd of people in front of the small ruined temple, Fang Wenshan took a deep breath.

He arrived at True Dragon City a few days ago, for the purpose of negotiating with Yanglong Temple on the matter of True Dragon City.

The current situation is that the imperial court wants to accommodate officials, which is tantamount to placing eyeliner under the nose of Yanglong Temple. When Shinto moves into True Dragon City again, every move of Yanglong Temple will be exposed to the gaze of the imperial court.

As for Yanglong Temple, naturally they are unwilling.

These outsiders still hope that True Dragon City will maintain the self-government of the people, and Yanglong Temple will be responsible for the security.

After all, I worked so hard to raise the Dragon Temple, and managed to save these refugees. Now that the True Dragon City is taking shape, I can't let your court pick the peaches, right?

For this reason, they have been in the midst of wrangling.

It has not been negotiated to this day.

Fang Wenshan also just came here to serve as an outpost, in case of emergency.After all, True Dragon City is under the rule of Chiyang Prefecture.

Belongs to his administrative area.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

After hearing this, Taoist Aunt Chuchen gave her Taoist name first, and then continued: "Your Excellency may not know, but the Dragon King Temple here is indeed very effective, especially during the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, some minor illnesses and minor disasters, common Man-made disasters and the like, as long as you worship and pray sincerely, they will all be cured.”

"Today happens to be the first day of the new year, so you saw it too. Almost half of the city's people came."

The words of Taoist Chuchen made Fang Wenshan's eyes widen instantly, and he said in amazement: "How could it be so effective? That... ahem, how could He respond to the worship and prayers of these ordinary people in such a leisurely manner?"

Chuchen nodded, sighed, and continued: "Response. Over the past few days, more than a thousand believers have received his response."

"All kinds of events, including but not limited to weddings and funerals, healing and praying for blessings, etc. What's even more outrageous is that someone's wish for a child came true. You still know that person, the Patriarch of the Liu Family in Chiyang City."

Fang Wenshan burst out: "That old man Liu Wan? I said why did he invite me to drink flower wine? It turned out that he was old enough to have a child. But can his mother-in-law still be pregnant?"

Chuchen shook his head, and said: "It's not his regular wife, it's his newly married concubine Wang Shi..."

"Wang...I...cough cough!" Fang Wenshan's face changed, and he almost couldn't catch his breath, coughing violently.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Chuchen asked suspiciously.

"It's all right, I just took a breath, and I'm a little bit out of breath."

"I didn't expect that He could even respond to the matter of begging for a son. Ahem... It really is a true dragon that responds to requests."

Fang Wenshan wiped the cold sweat off his forehead guiltily, and smiled awkwardly.It made Chuchen feel a little unclear.

Seeing Chuchen's suspicious expression, Fang Wenshan hurriedly continued: "However, my lord doesn't believe in this. After all, there are real dragons, so how can they care about these ordinary people so leisurely?"

"So, the fact that the Dragon King Temple is effective, it is fake at first glance. These foolish people... hey, let's take a look here, let's not go to worship."

At this time, a subordinate hurried over and said: "My lord, according to your instructions, the place of worship has been cleaned and the tributes have been arranged. Miao Zhu invited you to come over, do you see?"

Chuchen: "..."

Fang Wenshan: "..."

"Let's go, my lord has been having nightmares recently, and I just happened to pray and worship sincerely to reassure my mind."

Fang Wenshan said in a hurry, and walked towards the Dragon King Temple impatiently,

He has already chosen to forget all the words he said sternly that he would not worship.

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(End of this chapter)