"Oh, why are Lord Zhong squatting here?" Yang Shixuan was in a very good mood without being cheated. He returned to the main yamen in Dajing Town with joy. At first glance, he saw Zhong Jinlun squatting under a pine tree outside the door, and a hint of mocking suddenly appeared on his face, "Don't you think of a way to sell Guan Gong Temple to support yourself at a good price? I, a small family, can't stand your care!"

Zhong Jinlun was gone with his previous swearing look, squatting on the ground like a helpless beggar. When he heard Yang Shixuan's mocking tone, he knew that Yang Shixuan must have known the problem of the spiritual roots of the temple. Otherwise, why would he talk to him like this sarcastic?

In terms of qualifications, Zhong Jinlun has become an immortal for more than 70 years, and is definitely many times older than Yang Shixuan, the rookie. In terms of magic power and magical powers, Zhong Jinlun, who has participated in the battles at the ends of the world, is even many times stronger than Yang Shixuan. He is better than Yang Shixuan in terms of horizontal and vertical comparisons!

But under the roof, he had to bow his head...

A hint of embarrassing smile appeared on his face. Zhong Jinlun stood up from the ground, patted the dust that did not exist behind his butt, and then he clasped his fists to Yang Shixuan and said, "There were so many misunderstandings before that made Lord Yang laugh... This is not the place to speak. Can Lord Yang go with me?"

"Why, if you can't fool you, you want to change to rob?" Yang Shixuan was very unhappy about this fat land god, especially because the other party cheated on food and drink and thought of ways to cheat him, which made him even more unhappy.

But Zhong Jinlun is also a top-notch. Faced with Yang Shixuan's sarcasm, he can still smile, like an old pervert with a bit of self-abuse. "Mr. Yang misunderstood. I just want to talk to you openly and honestly. There is nothing else to do..."

Yang Shixuan felt that there are so many shameless gods in this world.

Based on the noble idea of ​​respecting the elderly and loving the young and teasing the good land gods, Yang Shixuan did not talk nonsense anymore and followed Zhong Jinlun to his land temple. Only then did he realize that Zhong Jinlun was so poor that he had only spiritual roots left.

There are six land temples in Dajing Town. Although they are all small, short and dilapidated, after all, the number of people is there, so they won’t be too miserable, right?

But who would have thought that Zhong Jinlun’s residence was speechless. On the edge of a land temple in the town that was only 1.8 meters high and 90 cm wide, there were simply some furniture that had been blessed by immortals and could disappear in the eyes of mortals. From beginning to end, there were only only six pieces of furniture!

An old rocking chair, a wooden coffee table with one leg missing, a black ceramic teapot, and three small brown bowls pressed upside down on the coffee table, are all Zhong Jinlun's belongings.

Zhong Jinlun, who was ashamed at all, stood beside the coffee table openly, and seemed to be very polite to straighten the rocking chair, turned to Yang Shixuan and said, "The place is simple, which makes Lord Yang laugh... Although this fairy chair is old, it is still very comfortable. Please sit down..."

Yang Shixuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the shiny black objects on the surface of the chair. How could he have the idea of ​​sitting on it? He raised his eyebrows and said, "You should keep this chair for yourself. I can't afford it, and I am afraid of losing my life."

"Mr. Yang is polite..." Zhong Jinlun smiled embarrassedly, looked down at the teapot, rubbed his hands and asked Yang Shixuan, "Then...why, I make a pot of fairy tea for Lord Yang to moisten my throat?"

"Okay, just say it if you have something to do. Don't mess with these things. If it weren't for everyone's neighbors, would you think I would come here with you?" Yang Shixuan went straight to the point.

Zhong Jinlun was embarrassed to pretend anymore, so he could only smile and nodded, saying, "Yes, yes... Lord Yang is right, I am confused, I am confused."

After pausing for a moment, Zhong Jinlun asked carefully: "Do you know?"

"We know everything we should know, and we shouldn't know." Yang Shixuan glanced at Zhong Jinlun and said lightly: "So don't hide it, just say whatever you have."

"This...ah, okay, then I won't be shaking with Lord Yang." Zhong Jinlun clasped his fists at Yang Shixuan, and then knelt on the ground with a 'plop', "Please save me!!"

"..." Yang Shixuan was stunned, his eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. What tricks did this old man named Zhong play with?!

If he wants to kneel, let him kneel... Yang Shixuan stood there with his hands on his back, without any fear of being kneeling in front of an immortal god of the same level.

Yang Shixuan asked calmly: "What do you mean? I am just a small realm master god. You are also a town-level land of eighth rank. Why do you want me to save you? Where did I get the ability to save you?"

Zhong Jinlun was not vague, looked up at Yang Shixuan and said, "Sir, I'm so modest... To be honest, a few days ago, I heard that the Wenqu Temple under the rule of the Lord was going to be renovated and rebuilt by mortals. I thought that mortals are really lucky. Such a good thing happened just now, so I especially paid more attention to the Wenqu Temple, and at the same time I noticed the mortals who participated in the reconstruction of the Wenqu Temple..."

Yang Shixuan, who had not taken Zhong Jinlun's heart to heart, suddenly looked dark, "What do you mean?"

Zhong Jinlun seemed to have no idea to threaten Yang Shixuan, but just knelt on the ground and said carefully: "I am the land god of Dajing Town. I know more than anyone else what happened on this land... Why did the little Taoist priest Yangshi who claims to be Ling Yunzi come to Dajing Town to settle down? I believe that the adults also understand what is going on in their hearts, and I won't say much."

Yang Shixuan felt a storm in his heart, and even had the idea of ​​killing Zhong Jinlun! But on the surface, he still looked calm and seemed to care about such things at all.

Zhong Jinlun could not see that Yang Shixuan had murderous intent on him, and said to himself: "I originally didn't believe in my judgment, because no immortal clan would send his children to a useless place like the City God Yamen. Even if he was a City God God, it would not be common sense."

"But what happened later made me believe my judgment. Ling Yunzi came forward to help the adult solve the urgent problem. How could such a coincidence be found in the world? The adult just went to the county government office and found my foundation clearly... If there was no support from above, how could he find out my background as a newcomer in such a short time?"

"I'm not bragging about myself. Even if the adult is at the same level as me now, as long as I'm really a newbie, no one will risk offending me and telling the benefits and interests of it to the adults. The only thing that may tell me is the person who will be the one who will be arranged by the adults."

"If I am not mistaken, I am from a famous family and have a great immortal family to help me. It is only because of some reasons that I will come to the City God Yamen to work. After the trouble is solved, I will immediately pat my butt and leave. I will not stay in the City God Yamen forever, unless the great immortal family behind you ignores this? This is obviously impossible."

"That Ling Yunzi should be the Yingtian person who developed the great immortal family in the sun, right? This is not a secret. If the temple wants to prosper forever, it will not let it go to mortals. The difference between immortals and mortals is just a joke. In the eyes of the great immortals, it is not a big deal at all. The temple also needs these people from the sun as Yingyans to walk around the world and maintain the foundation for the existence of gods."

"I originally had the courage to expose all these things in front of the adults, but I was really desperate. The Immortal Life is not far away. The damn Guan Gong Temple Spirit Pit has taken away my life savings. Now I just want to ask the adults to give me a way out and save this life that is useful. I will definitely not forget the adults' life-saving grace!"

Having said this, Zhong Jinlun didn't say much, almost crawled on the ground, prostrated himself with the highest courtesy worship to Yang Shixuan, waiting for Yang Shixuan's final decision.
Chapter completed!