In Chang'an City, autumn is getting stronger.
Since the day True Lord appeared, the atmosphere in this city has changed day by day.
In the past, teahouses and wine shops talked about romantic affairs, but now they talk about the legend of Black-Robed True Lord.
Especially True Lord Temple from Dongcheng.
It has become a first-class lively place in Chang'an City.
At this moment.
On the square in front of True Lord Temple, there is a rather strange scene.
I saw seven or eight figures sitting cross-legged on both sides of the temple gate.
These people are all wearing Demon Suppression Bureau's brocade uniforms, but the clothes look like they haven't changed in a while.
It was wrinkled and even stained with some bird droppings and fallen leaves.
All of them have haggard faces, sunken eye sockets and unkempt beards.
If it weren't for the faint ups and downs in his chest, he would probably be regarded as a newly unearthed mummy.
"Oh, have you been sitting here for three days and three nights?"
"Isn't that right? You didn't even drink any water. What kind of immortality are you doing?"
"Shh! Keep your voice down! Didn't you see that those are the adults of the Demon Suppression Bureau?"
The people watching were pointing and talking.
How do they know?
These few are the geniuses who were lucky enough to enter the path of Golden Body Method after Bai Yulou and others.
Follow the instructions of Lu Changfeng.
When I first entered this path, my foundation was still shallow.
You need to bathe day and night in the place where Incense and Fire Prayer Power is most concentrated, that is, in front of this Golden Body temple.
Use this to cleanse the physical body and understand the mysterious and mysterious avenue of incense.
Apart from eating, drinking, and defecating, he just sits here motionless.
"Go, go, go! Stay back a little!"
"Don't block the adults from practicing!"
Just then.
A rather impressive shout came from inside the temple door.
I saw an old man wearing a bright red brocade robe and a square scarf, walking out with a swaggering figure, his hands behind his back.
This old man has an extremely weird appearance, with double horns on his forehead, a ruddy complexion, and a brocade robe that he found from someone unknown. He looks extremely tacky, but he also exudes an inexplicable sense of joy.
Exactly that Old Red Flood Dragon.
Today.
It also has another identity.
Now the top leader in Chang'an City True Lord Temple is Mr. Temple Keeper.
It comes out this time.
The originally noisy crowd suddenly became much quieter.
The people all looked at this Temple Keeper with awe.
I heard that this man is the incarnation of the divine beast under True Lord. He is dedicated to taking care of the world for True Lord. He is very capable.
Old Red Flood Dragon really enjoys this feeling of being in the spotlight.
It cleared its throat and pointed at the Demon Suppression Guards on the ground that looked like clay and wood sculptures, with an inscrutable look on its face.
"The so-called sincerity leads to gold and stone! These adults have obtained the decree of True Lord. They are here to understand Heavenly Dao. Once they understand it thoroughly, they will be like gods on land!"
Said.
It waved its sleeves again with a look of disgust, chasing away the children who were getting too close.
"Go, go, go! Don't make trouble here!"
"If it disturbs the adults' practice, be careful True Lord will spank you in your dreams at night!"
The children were so frightened that they ran away.
The adults around him smiled and handed over their hands one after another.
"Master Temple Keeper said it, that's what he said."
"Master Temple Keeper knows better."
Someone had the courage to ask, "Master Temple Keeper, where is she, True Lord, now? We have burned so much incense, has True Lord she... received it?"
Hear this.
Old Red Flood Dragon's eyes widened and his beard blew.
"Bullshit!"
"True Lord What kind of person is that?"
"That's taking one step, and you're thousands of miles away. That's turning your hands into clouds, and turning your hands into rain!"
It pointed to the sky, spitting and boasting.
"Tell you the truth."
"True Lord is currently in the western boundary, trying to reason with those Demons who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!"
"That scene..."
Old Red Flood Dragon clicked its tongue twice, with a look of reminiscence on its face, as if it had seen it with its own eyes.
"That's one punch, and the mountain will collapse and the earth will crack!"
"If you step down, the river will flow backwards!"
"Those Demon Emperor demons who usually dominate others, when they saw True Lord, they were so frightened that they peeed and knelt on the ground and called their ancestors!"
"True Lord She is kind-hearted, but she still wants to ask: 'Are you convinced?'"
"If you are not convinced..."
Old Red Flood Dragon slapped his thigh suddenly, making a crisp sound and startling everyone.
"That's just a slap in the face and send them directly to reincarnation!"
"Okay!"
"True Lord mighty!"
The people heard this with excitement and cheered loudly.
Each and every one of them just felt that the scene was coming to their faces, and they wished they could be there to cheer for True Lord.
Look at the adoring eyes of everyone.
Old Red Flood Dragon stroked his beard proudly.
But my heart was filled with joy.
Hehe.
This Temple Keeper job is really a good job.
Not only do they eat and drink every day, but they also receive offerings from others.
I can still show my holiness in front of this person and have a good time.
The most important thing is...
It secretly glanced at the mountains of Incense and Fire Prayer Power inside the temple.
These days.
It has put a lot of effort into keeping this True Lord Temple in order, and the incense is getting stronger day by day.
I even used my own money to buy futons for these new Entry Demon Suppression Guards, even though they were collected from the temple on weekdays.
This can be considered a great achievement, right?
Old Red Flood Dragon thought happily.
What is this called?
This is called having discernment!
This is called being able to do things!
It's not that stupid cow that only knows how to work hard.
As a lackey, not only does one need to be strong, but one also needs to have a bright mind.
I helped the master take care of the backyard and gathered the incense.
Wait until His Highness comes back...
Seeing such a grand occasion, seeing the city full of incense.
Then Jiang Yan is very happy?
By then...
Then isn't this beautiful sun coming soon?
Think of this.
The smile on Old Red Flood Dragon's face became even brighter.
It put its hands behind its back, hummed a tune, and wandered around the hardworking Demon Suppression Guard.
Don't forget to mention a few words of sincerity.
"Be careful!"
"Straighten your waist!"
"Don't embarrass True Lord!"
"If anyone dares to be lazy, I Temple Keeper will write it down in a notebook and submit it to True Lord for review later!"
Those Demon Suppression Guard who were at the critical moment of entering trance, when they heard this noisy voice, they all frowned and the corners of their mouths twitched.
But he didn't dare to have an attack.
I can only scold this Old Flood Dragon dragon in my heart.
This old thing.
Holding chicken feathers as arrows.
Do you really think of yourself as a person?
Just wait.
When His Highness comes back, let's see if I don't read your book!
Where does Old Red Flood Dragon care about this... It is now the big steward of True Lord Temple... Except for the emperor His Majesty, who dares to say a word about it?
Just when it was immersed in such a beautiful fantasy.
suddenly.
A vague feeling of palpitations arose inexplicably from his heart.
The smile on Old Red Flood Dragon's face froze slightly.
It subconsciously raised its head and looked towards the sky.
All I can see is the clouds in the sky.
At some point a blue figure appeared, looking at the temple with an indifferent expression.