The inner city of Qinglong City was converted from palaces, and important facilities such as government offices, academies, and granaries were all in the inner city. The Chenghuang Temples and Wenqu Temples that worship gods were also in the inner city. Moreover, the thirteen temples of the righteous gods sacrificed to Qinglong City were all in the same place.

In addition to the great temples that worship the Emperor of Heaven, the temples of the gods are mainly local city gods, and these two temples are bound to each city. Secondly, the Wenqu Temple, the Parthenon Temple, the Kitchen God Temple, etc. are all added by themselves according to the cultural tendency of the city.

When he came to the temple, the first thing he entered was the City God Temple. After all, Xun Yi is currently temporarily serving as the City God and greeted Temple Zhu: "Uncle, I'll have lunch here at noon today, so I'll prepare for it."

Bai Fu told him the origin of the City God and the Xun family today, and he understood why the Xun family must come to the City God to burn incense and pray for blessings on the 15th day of every month. Even the Xun family is one of the largest pilgrims in the City God Temple and has to help renovate it once a year.

"It's not just the relationship between the older generation. The heads of the Xun family in all dynasties were invited by the City God to help when they were young. There is a special rest room for the Xun family in the City God Temple, which is used to enter the Yin City during the day to store their bodies."

The Xun family is in the lounge of the City God Temple. Xun Yi has only been with his father and grandfather a few times. However, before his grandfather died, he stayed in the wing room for an hour. Now he thinks he is just talking to the City God?

When he arrived at the wing room, he lay directly on the bed. The Yin God was led by the power of the City God and fell into the City God Hall in an instant.

With a loud bang, the divine light illuminated the mansion, and the divine light was brilliant, and the civil and military judges and others rushed over.

"Huh? Why did you come during the day today?" Wen Jue stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, do you want to go and examine the headless ghost now?"

Thinking of the nightmare that the headless ghost had with him, Xun Yi shook his head: "Forget it, let's talk about it later. Now I'm here to do it for Luo Rubi."

So he told Bai Fu that he had seen what he saw in the morning. Wen Jue took the judge's pen and drew a circle in front of him. A light mirror appeared and illuminated Xun Yi in the wing room. Xun Yi held a large handful of Luo Ru pens in his hand. Jue Wen reached out and grabbed all the pens into Yincheng.

"Someone uses literary cholera to make a living? The young master might as well have a good talk with Wenqu Temple, and I believe they will be interested."

"Wenqu Temple? I have seen those temple blessings, and they are very old-fashioned, but I don't necessarily listen to me." Thinking of the temple blessings I met last year at Wenqu Temple to burn incense, Xun Yi shook his head repeatedly.

"It's not them, it's the god worshipped in Wenqu Temple." Judge Wen said mysteriously: "Young Master hasn't seen other gods yet?"

"God? Emperor Wenqu?" Xun Yi's heart moved: "The legend of the Emperor supervising Wenyun, meet me, a little acting city god?"

As soon as this said, the judge below the civil and military laughed at the same time: "Young Master has a mortal mentality. Do you think that only the Three Emperors of Wen Qu are the only ones in the lineage of Wen Shen?"

Xun Yi was embarrassed and looked at Bai Fu. Bai Fu, the guide, hurriedly explained: "The gods in heaven and earth have different types of gods. The martial god is warlike, the God of Fortune controls the fate, as well as the dragon gods who run clouds and rain, the ghosts and gods who control the reincarnation of the underworld, etc. The God of Wen has a place in the system of the Heavenly Court, and is considered a branch of the God of Fortune. Emperor Wenqu is in charge of Wenyun's talent, which can help others to gain wisdom and make them think endlessly. Emperor Wenchang is the emperor responsible for invigilating and supervising the examination.

In ancient times, when the imperial examinations were first opened, candidates expected that their high school mental power would gather together and finally gave birth to a god who was in charge of the imperial examinations. Later, because of the continuous imperial examinations in all dynasties, their vows were constantly accumulating, and they eventually became the second emperor of the Wenshen series. In addition to these three emperors, there were many gods in the Wenshen lineage. Speaking of which, we judge Wen was the immortal mind after death and turned into a god, which could also be said to be a kind of Wenshen.

Although the Wenqu Temple in Qinglong City worships Emperor Wenqu, the god who is in charge here is a top scholar in high school ninety years ago. Later, he died young, and only Wenxin is immortal and becomes a god. Practice in this Wenqu Temple."

"That top scholar Ke? When I was a child, my mother also took me to Wenqu Temple, so that I could learn from him, get into high school as soon as possible, and become a minister in the court. When will we meet this top scholar?"

"Cough cough!" Seeing Xun Yi's admiring eyes, Bai Fu said: "Young Master talks to him as an agent of the City God, and you don't need much respect. In terms of hierarchy and status, the City God is ordered by heaven and earth to command mountains and rivers, which is far higher than a scattered god like him who has not yet obtained the priesthood. After a while, he will cover him with a divine curtain and find him." As he said that, he asked Judge Wen to write an invitation, breathe gently, and the invitation turned into a paper crane and flew out of the hall.

Judge Wu pulled a screen, and the divine light turned into a light curtain to cover Xun Yi's body.

Not long after, a young man in a crane robe rushed over: "Little God Ke Zheng paid homage to Lord Chenghuang."

Xun Yi was watching behind the screen. The man was polite, elegant and handsome, indeed the same as the legendary one. "It's a pity that he died young and was only twenty-eight years old when he died."

Thinking of her mind, Xun Yi coughed lightly: "The top scholar doesn't have to be too polite." The crisp young man's voice spontaneously became a strong uncle's voice through the screen. Even Xun Yi himself was shocked.

Ke Zheng looked at the screen, which depicted the mountains, rivers and rivers around Qinglong City. The divine power flowed, and he could not see the true appearance of the city god behind him. He just felt that the voice of the city god was a little strange than before.

"Sir, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but you're in trouble. Come and present Luo Ru's pen to him!" pretending to be serious, Xun Yi asked Judge Wen to present the brushes made by the evil god to Ke Zheng.

"I looked at the whole city at night last night and found these things. How do you, the literary god in the Wenqu series, explain it?"

Ke Zheng picked up a pen and looked at it with a puzzled look: "Is this writing blessed by someone? It's not like the Tonghui literary spirit of our Wenqu series, nor is it the Dingchang divine power in Wenchang, let alone Wende. It's strange..."

Ke Zheng looked carefully, finally broke open the pen holder and poured out some black powder from it.

Xun Yi stretched out his head and subconsciously wanted to ask questions.

Bai Fu said first: "Master Ke, is this ashes?"

"It's Luo Ruhua's pollen, but it's mixed with several other special pollen. There are two kinds of mysterious medicines, but they are addictive." Ke Zheng is a literary god, and he is knowledgeable: "It's the literary style made by the evil god. It's almost the same as the one produced by our Wenqu Temple. It can be fake and real. I dare to ask, where did this thing come from?" As he said that, he took out his literary style of the Wenqu Temple prayer switch. The two looked exactly the same, but in terms of effect, the writing style made by Ke Zheng was definitely not as effective as the evil god.

The Wenqu pen contains a series of divine powers of Wenqu, which moistens things silently and opens up spiritual wisdom, helps people broaden their brain thinking, without any sequelae.

Luo Rubi forced the brain to stimulate the brain, violently expanding the areas where the brain was not developed, improving memory, but it damages itself.

"Using divine power to stimulate the brain, it has a heavy burden, great harm, and the danger of seizing the soul." Ke Zheng's face looked bad. The third day of next month is Enke's day, and scholars from all towns gather in Qinglong City. If they are eager to win, they may be tempted to take the exam with Luo Ru pen made by this evil god. However, the Wenchang Emperor monitors the examination room and will find that nothing big happens at the first time.

Ke Zheng thought about it, too lazy to get involved in this matter, and he was determined to leave it alone. If you have the skill to make trouble, it is better to concentrate on studying poetry and songs and find ways to improve your level of magic.

"I heard that it was from your temple." Xun Yi told me about the information I discovered in the morning. "Someone witnessed it. This was sold near your Wenqu Temple. You, the God of Culture, don't know at all? It's not that you secretly have contacts with him, or..."

Or, you made this Luo Ru pen?

Brush—After that, Ke Zheng was in a cold sweat: "Sir, don't say such words. If Emperor Wenchang heard it, the little god's literary heart would be destroyed."

Emperor Wenchang is the most ruthless and upright. If he really sees this kind of writing style leaking from the Wenqu Temple and he ignores it, he will inevitably be charged with a crime of lax supervision. Emperor Wenchang is angry, and even Emperor Wenqu will not touch the edge.

"Wenchang Emperor's supervision exam, this Luo Ru Pen will be discovered at the first time, which is like a fraud. At that time, the emperor is furious. Not only is it a little god, but even the landlord god, the god of the landlord, can't be blamed." Ke Zheng's eyes turned, linking himself with the fate of the City God: "The Lord has three thousand soldiers, and I'll ask him to take action to wipe out the evil god."

When Wen Punishment heard this, he immediately understood that Ke Zheng wanted to work hard in the future. When he was about to speak, Xun Yi said from behind the screen: "Yes, this is the power of this god. But you, the God of Wen, are suspected of poor supervision. This god gave you a task and it must be completed within three days. Otherwise, you will report it to the Heavenly Court and ask several great gods from the God of Wen."

Ke Zheng's face turned bitter: "Sir, please speak."

"This kind of evil magic pen is circulating on the market. Many students in our city suffer a lot, and some of them are sick because of this. If the special exam is delayed soon, it will damage your future. How can you bear it when you also participated in the imperial examination before your lifetime? If this god forcibly confiscates this evil magic pen, it will be more likely to cause panic in the world."

"What do you mean by sir?"

"You rush to make a batch of genuine text blessing pens overnight to replace them, and replenish the spirit of those students being taken away."

As he said that, Xun Yi informed Ke Zheng of the location of Luo Ru's pen that he had discovered in the morning.

There are dozens of Fuxue Academy alone!

Ke Zheng sighed, "I'm so busy now!" However, Wen Shen is not good at fighting, so instead of finding an evil god who doesn't know the depth, it's safer to do these things.

After the two gods agreed, Ke Zheng bowed and left.

As soon as he left, Wen Jue complained: "This guy is so good at running away. It's because he is not in good hands that the evil gods have mixed his evil things into the Wenqu pen. Why should the young master help him clean up? Just report to the Heavenly Court and let the Wen Gods in the Heavenly Realm come forward to deal with the aftermath."

Xun Yi walked out from behind the screen, and the young man said, "After all, it's a matter in the city. Reporting it to the Heavenly Court all the time, who knows when it will be solved? Today we will arrest the evil god. Wouldn't it be better to solve it in one fell swoop? Moreover, this literary god will come forward to compensate those students without delaying their special exams, and it doesn't matter that we can do some effort." After all, many victims are his classmates, and Xun Yi still cares about these classmates who have been classmates for many years. He is even more unwilling to make a big deal about this matter, so he simply asked Ke Zheng to make a batch of literary pens and replace them without disturbing them.

"Young master is kind-hearted, but we are in trouble. It's still a little bit to say whether the evil god is coming. If you send believers to spread the word "Let's pen" outside, our City God Mansion will not interfere with the Yang Realm, and I'm afraid we can't do it ourselves. Even if we want to mobilize the soldiers of the palace at will, it may take a certain amount of time to unblock the authority."

"The separation between man and god?" Xun Yi stretched: "I know, if it is an evil god, please call you generals and judges to take action, take your authority slowly, and don't worry. But if it is just a mortal, I will do it myself!" Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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