I am against feudal superstition, so I light incense on my midnight rice!

Chapter 19 The thirteen statues have returned to their places, the ancestor has been wronged!

Master Jiang, who had been carefully carving the statue for a whole day, finally finished his work when night fell.

In front of him were thirteen lifelike statues of gods.

These statues either sit upright with a solemn expression, or stand tall with a sword on their back, or stand with a spear across their shoulders and glaring.

Jiang Chen used golden light to carry these statues into the Pantheon.

First, the Three Pure Ones were placed at the top, followed by the Great Lord Haotian, the ruler of heaven and earth, and the Four Emperors standing on his left and right.

Three Pure Ones:

Jade Purity Yuanshi Tianzun returns to his position!

Taiqing Daode Tianzun returns to his position!

The Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun returns to his position!

Ruler of Heaven and Earth:

The supreme and natural Jade Emperor of Haotian Jinque has returned to his throne!

Four Royals:

The Emperor of Zhongtian Ziwei Beiji returns to his throne!

The Southern Antarctic Eternal Emperor returns to the throne!

The Emperor of Gou Chen Palace returns to the throne!

Hou Tu Huang Di Zhi returns to his position!
Five Elders:
The Eastern Green Emperor Qing Lingshi and the old Jiuqi Lord have returned to their positions!
The Southern Red Emperor Dan Ling Zhen Lao Sanqi Tianjun returns to his position!
The Central Yellow Emperor Xuanling Huang Lao Yi Qi Tianjun returns to his position!
The Western White Emperor Hao Ling Huang Lao Qi Qi Tianjun returns to his position!
The Northern Black Emperor, the Five Spirits Xuan Lao and the Five Qi Heavenly Lord have returned!
The moment the thirteen gods returned to their positions, golden light flickered slightly on the surface of their bodies, and then disappeared without a trace the next moment.

The smoke from the incense in the Pantheon turned into wisps of fragrant aroma surrounding the thirteen gods.

"My dear bosses, I'm really sorry for all of you. Tomorrow I'm going to the city to buy some goods, and I have to burn big incense sticks, incense sticks as thick as my arms!!"

Jiang Chen felt relieved when he saw that the big guys were so happy smoking. He was afraid that his temple was too small and he would not be recognized by the big guys.

I didn't expect that the big guys don't care about these things at all.

"It's a pity for the Grandmaster, he's not that famous in front of all these big guys."

Jiang Chen hadn't thought too much about it before, but now he's embarrassed.

However, seeing that the statue of the ancestor was still surrounded by incense, it seemed that no one blamed him.

The ancestor worshipped in Zhenyao Temple is the god who dominates the north, the ancestor of Jiutian Dangmo, also known as Zhenwu Emperor.

Among the Four Emperors, the Zhongtian Ziwei Beiji Emperor is the direct superior of the Zhenwu Emperor, which means that this boss is the ancestor of Jiang Chen's ancestor.
After the thirteen statues were put back in their places, the Pantheon no longer looked so monotonous.

"The system calls up my panel."

[Name: Jiang Chen!]

[Cultivation: Seventy-one years of golden light!]

[Taoist magic: Golden Light Mantra! Heavenly King Mantra! Heavenly Master's Qi-gazing Technique!]

[Items: Fifty-year-old peach wood sword, thirty-year-old peach wood consecration pen, wholesale Taoist robe from Pinxixi, primary exorcism talisman *136.]

[Shocking point: 69,750 (continuously increasing)]

[A Taoist priest who knows a little, though not much, can already lead Taoism on Blue Star, like a reincarnated Heavenly Master.]

Jiang Chen didn't know the limit of his physical strength at this moment.

So far, they have all been small-scale fights, and no monster has been able to withstand Jiang Chen's powerful blow and survive.

[Ding! I've detected that the host, despite his immense power, is wearing a Taoist robe. This is truly unbecoming. I'm issuing a Heavenly Master mission.]

[Go to Rongcheng University within seven days to pray for the souls of the deceased. Complete the mission and receive the Yin-Yang robe!]

Yin-Yang Robe: Untainted by the mundane world, warm in winter and cool in summer, can turn misfortune into good fortune, and ward off evil spirits.

The system thoughtfully attached a photo, which made Jiang Chen envious.

Compared with the Dharma robe, his Taoist robe pales in comparison.

This Yin-Yang robe has already reached the level of a magical weapon.

"Go to Rongcheng University to pray for the souls of the deceased?"

Jiang Chen was puzzled.

How could there be a ghost in a university, especially a key university like Rongcheng University? "No matter what, I should go and take a look as soon as possible." Jiang Chen pondered.
Nothing tonight.

Jiang Chen took out his phone and prepared to surf the Internet to watch the live broadcast of Tingshui's treasure appraisal.

“No one supports my ambitions!!”

"I walked through the snow to the top of the mountain!!"

As soon as you enter the live broadcast room, you can hear the background music played by the luxurious Emperor audio system and Tingshui's desperate shouts.

"Welcome brothers and sisters to Tingshui's live broadcast room. I have already started the microphone connection. Tingshui, the treasure holder, is welcome to come on the microphone for identification!" Tingshui stood in front of the camera with his big head.
"Tingshui, you're one minute late!"

"Did you not eat today? Why are you shouting so quietly? I couldn't even hear you downstairs."

"Quick check, baby!"

"I've already calculated that tonight is going to be another ragtag night."

"Ragged Night +1"

Jiang Chen hasn't been doing any live broadcasts these days. The happiest thing is listening to the water. The number of people in his live broadcast room has returned to an average of 300,000.

Once Jiang Chen started broadcasting, his number of followers would drop by at least half.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen’s live broadcast was very fast, and the fastest one even ended in half an hour, so Tingshui didn’t care much.

After all, there's nothing we can do if our brothers like to watch him.

"Master Daoxuan" entered the live broadcast room.

Suddenly a message popped up.

"Fuck! Who's here??"

"Why did Daoist Master Jiang come to watch the live broadcast?"

"Master Jiang, why don't you broadcast live yourself? You're just being lazy, huh?"

The rhythm instantly flooded the screen.

Tingshui also saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, and he immediately saw the prompt that Jiang Chen entered the live broadcast room in the background.

"Fuck! The Taoist priest is here? The Taoist priest actually came to my live broadcast room. It really makes my live broadcast room shine. Does the Taoist priest also like to watch treasures?" Tingshui was delighted when he saw this. This is traffic from heaven, delivered to his mouth.
"I really like to see the baby." Jiang Chen also posted a barrage on a whim.

"As everyone knows, there are two kinds of treasures in my live broadcast room. I wonder which one the Taoist priest likes." Tingshui raised his eyebrows and asked with a slight smile.

Old fans all know that Tingshui is doing this to create an effect for the show again.

Jiang Chen also cooperated with him very well.

"Of course I like babies who are long, white, beautiful, and can open the door!"

"What the hell!?"

"Master, you really do have a lot in common with me. I also like this kind of treasure that can open doors!"

"Is this still a Taoist priest? Aren't Taoist priests monks?"

"Who told you upstairs that all Taoists are monks? There are differences among Taoists. Taoist Master Jiang can get married and have children!"

"I see."

Tingshui saw the number of people increasing rapidly, and his expressions were fully revealed.

"It seems that the Taoist priest is also a man of temperament. The Taoist priest is in Rongcheng, right? I will come to see the Taoist priest someday to discuss the culture of our Dragon Country."

"Of course it's no problem."

Jiang Chen's smile never stopped under the statue of the ancestor, otherwise how could Tingshui have achieved what he has today.

"But then again, Master Jiang, do you know that someone is trying to expose your fake identity?" Tingshui said with a puzzled look on his face.
"What's the anti-counterfeiting thing?"

"Just search for 'anti-counterfeiting experts' and you'll find out."

Jiang Chen took a look at the comments in the live broadcast room, and the next moment he knew what had happened. He had heard of the anti-counterfeiting blogger, but he didn't expect that someone would actually fight against counterfeiting on his head.

"Master, that Zhang Daniu is going to expose the fake midnight white rice and incense."

Suddenly a barrage appeared on the screen.

"Oh no! Someone's going to die!" Jiang Chen's face changed, and he left a comment and retreated.

(End of this chapter)