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Chapter 27 Meeting the City God(1/2)

 After leaving the Qin Mansion, just after noon, Chen Yuan went straight to the City God Temple.

Lujiang City God's Temple is the most popular temple in Lujiang City, including the surrounding areas, so it is also very easy to find.

Chen Yuan asked a random passerby on the road and asked about the location of the Chenghuang Temple.

The Chenghuang Temple is located in the east of the city.

According to the layout of Lujiang City, the north of the city is the area where the government offices, government offices, and residences of imperial officials are located.

The east, west and south sides are the people's residences, markets and market areas.

Among them, there are many shops, brothels, restaurants, and vendors in the south of the city, which is considered a commercial area.

There are many temples, temples, and temples in the east of the city.

To the west of the city are the residences of ordinary people, wealthy businessmen, and subordinate officials.

When Chen Yuan arrived in front of the City God's Temple, he realized why Chang Kongzi said that the City God's Temple was the most popular temple in the entire Lujiang City and even the surrounding area.

I saw the Chenghuang Temple in front of me. It was a majestic palace with towering eaves, colorful rafters and painted roofs, and green tiles and red eaves.

Not to mention ordinary houses, the main building alone includes more than ten buildings such as the Chenghuang Main Hall, Yuanchen Hall, Parents Hall, and Wenchang Hall.

On the thirty steps in front of the gatehouse, tourists are coming in and out, and believers are constantly coming and going.

You can even see that in the sky above the Chenghuang Temple, the green smoke produced by the burning incense candles condenses into smoke clouds and floats in the air, never dissipating for a long time.

One can imagine how prosperous the city god’s temple is.

Chen Yuan stood in front of the City God's Temple. After watching the human fireworks for a while, he suddenly felt relieved. After exhaling the depression that had just occurred in the Qin Mansion, he followed the crowd of tourists and believers and walked into the City God's Temple with his sword in his hand.

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Just when Chen Yuan came to the Chenghuang Temple.

Together with another area of ​​the City God's Temple, the tall and magnificent City God's Temple.

The city god Qinglinggong, who was handling official duties, seemed to sense something.

Through the perspective of the statue at the other end of the City God's Temple, I looked outside the City God's Temple and stopped writing with pen and ink.

"What's the matter, Lord City God?"

Seeing that the City God stopped grading, the civil and military judge waiting on the side quickly asked.

The two of them.

The civil judge wears a red robe and holds a pen in one hand and a good and evil book in the other.

Judge Wu wears a green robe, has a complexion as dark as a ghost, and holds a golden hammer in his hand.

They also set up a small table next to each other to assist City God Qing Linggong in handling the recent backlog of official duties.

"An extremely powerful sword energy appeared outside the City God's Temple. Although this sword energy was weak, it was constantly getting stronger. It seemed that he was not an ordinary swordsman, but a swordsman who cultivated swords. A cultivator came from outside the City God's Temple.

A practitioner who practices the sword-immortal method."

Qinglinggong Jia Shedao frowned.

When the civil and military judge heard this, his expression changed slightly.

As the gods of the City God, they also know the existence of the Sword Immortal, and know that the Sword Immortal is the most unprovoked existence among immortals.

Sword fairies generally hate evil as much as they hate their enemies. If they see injustice in the world, they will kill it with a three-foot green blade.

Even the gods are troubled and afraid of the Sword Immortal.

Now, outside the Chenghuang Temple, a practitioner who practices the sword immortal method happened to come.

No one knows the other person, why the other person is here.

"I'm afraid it's a disciple of the Sword Immortal who came from nowhere and happened to be passing through Lujiang City."

Jia Shedao thought for a moment and said.

"You two will help me continue to handle official duties. I will go out to meet this disciple of the Sword Immortal."

Jia Shedao stood up and ordered.

Now that the other party has come to the City God's Temple, as a local deity, he can't avoid seeing him.

"As commanded."

The civil and military judge immediately agreed and continued to stay in the hall to handle official duties.

Jia Shedao, on the other hand, transformed into a middle-aged scholar, left the City God's Hall in the underworld, and came to the Yang world.

……

Chen Yuan walked around the Chenghuang Temple but did not find Xu San.

There were too many tourists and believers in the Chenghuang Temple, and they were all crowded together. He could see that they were all heads, and it was difficult to move, let alone find them.

"I was careless. I should have known that I would have met Xu San in a place with fewer people."

Chen Yuan stopped by a stone pillar in a corridor with fewer people, feeling a little regretful.

"Fellow Taoist..."

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind.

Chen Yuan turned around and found a middle-aged scribe wearing a blue gown standing behind him.

"Fellow Taoist!"

Chen Yuan recognized at a glance that this was the Lujiang City God Jia Shedao enshrined in the City God's Temple.

"It turns out that the sword energy I just sensed came from my fellow Taoist. After a month of absence, my fellow Taoist actually practiced the art of sword immortality again."

Jia Shedao stared at the rusty sword wrapped in black cloth behind Chen Yuan, and he exclaimed.

In the eyes of mortals, what Chen Yuan was carrying on his back was just an ordinary-looking sword wrapped in black cloth.

But in the eyes of Jia Shedao, the City God, what he saw was an extremely fierce sword energy, which was rapidly condensing on the long sword wrapped in black cloth.

"I'm lucky, my master taught me some sword skills."

Chen Yuan responded.

"Yes, Lu Xiangong seems to be also a swordsman. In many folklore about him, there are also parts about using swords to defeat monsters."

Jia Shedao suddenly realized.

He suddenly remembered that the statue of Lu Xianggong enshrined in Lu Xian Temple also carried a sword.

"Since fellow Taoist monks are coming to the City God's Temple, why not inform them in advance so that I can prepare a banquet to entertain you."

Then Jia Shedao turned his eyes and looked at Chen Yuandao.

It had been more than a month since the last banquet. He originally thought that Chen Yuan had drunk the spirit wine he had managed to obtain and that the "Hundred Days of Drunkenness" would last at least two months.

Who knows, it seems that Chen Yuan has been awake for a while, and has also practiced the magic of sword immortal.

It's better to choose a day than to hit it, so he thought of holding a banquet again.

"No, fellow Taoist, thank you for your kindness. I came to Chenghuang today to meet someone for an appointment, and I am still busy."

Chen Yuan refused.

He doesn't want to get drunk again and sleep for a month.

"Taoist Master..."

At this moment, Xu San's voice came from the side, and Chen Yuan realized that Xu San was waving to him in the crowded crowd about ten feet away.

Under Chen Yuan's gaze, Xu San struggled to squeeze through the crowd and came to Chen Yuan and Jia Shedao.

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"Who is this?"

Jia Shedao saw Xu San and asked curiously.

"His name is Xu San. He is a folk artist. I made a deal with him. He gave me a Taoist Travel Notes and I helped him solve a problem."

Chen Yuan explains.

"That's it."

Jia She's doubts were answered.

"Since fellow Taoist disciples still have important matters, I will take my leave now and invite you to a banquet later when I have time."

Jia Shedao bowed his hands and said goodbye.

"Fellow Taoist, please excuse me."

Chen Yuandao.

While talking, Jia Shedao squeezed into the crowded crowd and soon disappeared.

"Taoist Priest, who was that just now?"
To be continued...
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