I had just paid homage to Guan Yu for two days. At night, a divine light suddenly appeared like a pillar, connecting the sky and the earth, entering Baozhu Temple, and about the incense stick, the light disappeared. There were thousands of auspicious air above the statue of the gods, and many flowers were scattered, and they disappeared when they fell to the ground.
Ding Yi, Guan Sheng and Yin Yeping were suddenly awakened in their sleep and rushed out of the hospital. The three of them were not far away. They were surprised to find that they were not sleeping. They nodded and said no. They looked around, and there was still a faint fairy music in the divine light.
The soldiers and other leaders’ families all over the mountain were sleeping sank to death, and they were still snoring like thunder, no one knew about it.
Yin Ye Ping pinched the Taoist hand and kept calculating silently. After a long time, he said to Ding Yi: “A god descended and fell on the statue of the god!”
Ding Yiyun observed silently: “Why did the brothers in the mountains seem to have not realized it? Only my brothers?”
“The gods are in the ordinary, and those who are not close to each other cannot be seen. There are also methods of recruiting gods and asking gods in the Shenxiao Sect of the Taoist Taoist, so I can’t hide it from me. Hehe, I follow my elder brother and I must be the one who has a great opportunity!” Yin Ye Ping casually praised Ding Yi. In fact, it is not necessarily a good thing to some small gods. There are many who are overestimating their abilities and don’t know how to die.
Ding Yi brought the two into the main hall. In the middle of the hall, a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes, which met Ding Yi’s eyes. Ding Yi instantly understood the whole story. After the strange light disappeared, he looked around and said, “Go back and rest. Get up tomorrow morning. You two will be responsible for converting Baozhu Temple into Guandi Temple, and set up two god statues on Guanjunhou left and right. Guan Ping and Zhou Cang Shi stood on the left and right!”
In Ding Yi’s heart, Guan Yu was naturally still Junhou, and he was still a long way from Wang and Emperor.
Since then, Erlongshan Baozhu Temple was renamed Guandi Temple. Ding Yi didn’t care about the fact that Master Lu came back and the temple was gone. The monk was not a pretentious person or a stingy person. He believed that wine and meat should pass through the intestines and the Buddha kept it in his heart. If he could not leave the temple, he would not have left the Daxiangguo Temple.
Daxiangguo Temple is the largest temple in the Song Dynasty. I am willing to give up on it, but I still can’t bear to give up on it.
Lu Zhishen, who was missed by Ding Yi, was still drunk and dreaming in Taohua Mountain. For many days, he had not arranged any way to cut off the road and search for private salt dealers.
On this day, Lu Zhishen was drinking and was about to sweat. He ate and slept every day, woke up and drank, had enough to play, and was so happy.
Lu Zhishen asked Li Zhong and Zhou Tong to practice their skills. Both of them were scared by Lu Zhishen. Old Lu was heavy in his actions, and he would never restrain himself. His level was not in place. He was like being beaten. He could only make sandbags. The two of them were not stupid and would never do anything. However, as the saying goes, the eldest son of heaven, the second son of earth, and the subordinate of Taohua Mountain, were always a little rebellious and unruly. He didn’t know the height of heaven and earth, and had to worry about ten people, and put them against Lu Zhishen with empty hands.
Not long after, I lay down all over the ground, placing it in a very beautiful way, screaming in pain all over the ground, but Lu Zhishen laughed: “The thief, the family didn’t take out a single strength, so they all lay down!”
These soldiers couldn’t say that they had any pain. Lu Zhishen’s skin was rough and rough, and had a thin internal force to protect his body. The fists and feet hit him, causing a backlash to hurt himself. His hands and feet were heavy, and he could just be knocked away at once. How could he be an enemy?
Walking to the well behind, he ordered his soldiers to carry buckets to fetch water, and he suddenly felt cold: “It’s great!”
“Master Lu, Brother Cao Zheng is coming up the mountain!” Li Zhong appeared at the corner with a smile on his face. Speaking of the two leaders of Taohua Mountain, it was also embarrassing. Li Zhong and Zhou Tong’s martial arts are not as good as Cao Zheng, so he dare not be negligent about Cao Zheng.
“Oh, young people, please take the monk’s robe from the family. I haven’t seen Cao Zheng for a few days. Some strange family thought.
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