"On behalf of the king's fake to clean up the God of God's shrine, he has won half of the surrender of God?" Yu Qianzhi is not only a real person, but also proficient in Confucianism.

The gods of heaven are naturally sacrificed, and their status is difficult to shake.

On behalf of the king on behalf of the court, the imperial power is exercised. These naturally surrender.

But the deed surrender, the strength represents itself is actually a trivial matter. The key to them affect the tendency of millions of believers in Beijing.

"Although some frictions, it can greatly supplement the foundation of the king, the king, and the people have won the people."

These atmospheres have been entangled with Dai Wangfu. Although they are not wrapped deeply, they are shocked!

The cleared ghosts and gods are gray and black!

The spirit of this ghost and god, the ghosts and gods who surrendered the king in the big network and the previous part of the ghosts and gods were bite with each other, and from time to time, a huge and huge face showed a huge resentment!

In contrast, Wang Lingguang is like the rising sun that has risen slowly, bright and bright!

Lingling is full of sunshine!

Yu Qianzhi couldn't help but change color, and in a blink of an eye, he hated and hated.

"Is the emperor crazy? Even if you want to be given authority, you cannot give the public. Once the king has won the public, it will be difficult to make it in the future!"

Even if it was expected, Yu Qianzhi was still resentful.

He was hostile to the king of the king, and every step on the Dai King grew deeply, he deeply stabbed his heart.

"Huh! Is it really good to deal with these ghosts and gods?"

"According to Dao Lu, a ghost and god of the previous generation was hit by the court, and there was no incense. After more than 200 years, it was not dead.

"People and ghosts have broken the incense, but for a few years, it has been gray for ten years, but such ghosts and gods, even if they eat old books, must be able to dispel it for a hundred years."

"The hatred of the ancestral temple is greater than the killing father, and it cannot be grinded immediately.

"Besides, even if you have a momentum, the emperor's heart has been set, and I can't live much time!"

There were no one around, and Yu Qianzhi didn't say a lot. At the same time, at the same time, a servant was under the corner of the attic, and a servant was bowing his head to sweep the ground.

After a fragrant incense, a pigeon fluttered his wings and flew out of Yufu.

In the remote place in Beijing, there is a cold Taoist view. The door is covered, and there is no voice in it. Only the sound of sweeping the floor.

A Tsing Yi man with a mask came to the door of Dao Guan, pushed it gently, and the door opened. After entering, he saw an old man who was scanning his head.

The Tsing Yi people walked directly from the old man. The old man didn't seem to see it at all.

The people of Tsing Yi did not give this old man a little look, and walked straight into the main hall.

The main hall is very clean, the window paper is not broken, and the red patent leather on the pillar of the pillars is not peeled off. The wipe is clean, and the three god statues are served. In the middle, there is a young god statue.

Tsing Yi people.

On the left side of this idol, there are two girls standing. One of the girls has a pair of dragon horns. They are very simple crowns, which are naturally noble for people.

There was no incense in the stove, it was very deserted. After watching the Tsing Yi people silently, they walked to the incense case and picked up three incense.

Take it in your hand and return to the original position, without having to get some fire, shake it gently, these three fragrances have spontaneously ignited.

The Tsing Yi people were incense, and after three worship, the incense was inserted into the incense burner.

He returned to the position and looked up at the young man in the middle.

Xiang Xu and Xu in the incense burned, he just waited quietly. When the incense was burned to the end, he said, "Who knows, the god of this supply is Wei Shizu?"

When the words were falling, the three incense had been burned to the end, and the incense burner also rang.

No longer hesitated in Tsing Yi people, they transported a aura towards the ground. The place where they kneeling suddenly appeared, and a black -crushed entrance suddenly appeared, extending downwards, as if there was no end!

This is an authentic!

The Tsing Yi people were not surprised at all, and went directly to this tunnel.

At first, when there was light, you can still see the following scene. Under the dozens of steps, it is a large area. As the authentic door closed, the eyes were dark, and there was nothing to see.

But this situation does not last too long. After being dark, it is probably the time of the three interests, and the eyes are suddenly bright!

It was the candlelight lit up!

There are fire candles on the walls on all sides. I don't know what to ignite. There is a glazed cover, which is spontaneous!

And in front of Tsing Yi people is a palace!

This magnificent temple surrounds the layers of statues. Some people, gods, ghosts, and monsters, all surrounded the core statue with a kind of bird's phoenix attitude!

However, the statue surrounded in the middle is no longer a teenager, but a middle -aged emperor in a crowned suit.

This idol was carved and lively. Looking carefully, it was similar to the teenager, but it was a lot older.

If the previous statue of the teenager was like a teenager, it was expensive and heroic, and it was full of vitality.

Then the statue of this middle -aged emperor focuses on majesty.

This kind of murderous is the majesty of all things, even if you know that this is a idol rather than a living person, it is easy to be photographed in an instant.

There are still two women next to them, and they are still young.

The dragon girl on her head was wearing a king suit, and she was very powerful, but she looked a little unwilling. This was unwilling to be carved very clearly.

Another woman showed nine tails, but it was nine -tailed fox!

She held the crown, but did not wear it. The expression on her face was equally alive, but she was unwilling!

These three are very close, and the Tsing Yi people watching silently, in the middle, as if I saw the scene of the year!

Yin is wrong, and the creation of people is like this.

For a long time, Tsing Yi's talents converged their eyes and worshiped the whole clothing. They said in their mouths: "The Prime Minister He Haichen played, Tianyun has opened, borrowed in that year, Da Zheng repaid it, born of a monster, and there is a destiny.

Far, check it in silence. "

"boom!"

As the voice fell, there was a sound of thunder sounded in the ears. Outside the Taoist view, there was a bright flash, and the rain broke down immediately.

Although it was not in the severe winter, there were thunderstorms.

Southwest province

A valley is the end of the official road, and then it is a mountain road. There is a small tributary. The riverbed is very shallow, but the water can be taken. The passengers are thinner and deserted.

Girls, although the clothes were stained with dust, her body was curved, her eyes were very moving, and she was drinking water. She was elegant and indifferent, looking at the distance.

The wind blew her hair and sleeves, so that she, a person sitting in a rough shop, was in the painting from the painting from the painting!

Not far away, the two guys secretly looked at each other, and their eyes could not live on the girl.

"Fold!"

Strangely, as the time to time, the girl who should have fallen still was still sitting there, drinking water quietly, and looking at the scenery in the distance.
Chapter completed!