As soon as the doctor left, Li Chan pinched the wine glass and thought about something.

The boy put down his chopsticks and thought that there were still a row of railings on the road that could be seen, but now he could only sit stupidly. He hated the left-minded demon, so why should he trespass this muddy water?

He actually understood Chen Heyi's intention. Shenzhasi called the left demon man, which was not a big deal, but if the news was leaked, it would be a lesson for others.

Chen Gong was sent to Jiannan Road by the court to contact the temples of the various palaces and temples of Jiannan Road and Buddhism, and to prepare for the Taodu Mountain Festival. He also served as the official position of the temple supervisor of Zhuyuantai Palace, with his official name as Qingquejian. He supervised the Qingque Palace, a Taoist holy land on Fuyu Mountain in the east of Xuandu City. His responsibilities were said to be improper correction, but in fact he was to inquire about the recent situation of Qingque Palace and exchange feelings.

Between the humanitarian dynasty and the two religions, Mr. Chen was just a messenger, but in the eyes of the officials below, his identity was amazing.

With this envoy of Heyi participating in the supervision, Sun Sicheng, Shenzhasi, was not afraid of his opponent's impeachment and criticized him for colluding with the left demon.

However, there is no need for Chen Heyi to monitor the case personally. Not only did he reduce his identity, he also helped Shenzhasi take too many risks. It is much more appropriate to send him to monitor the case in person.

The boy knew that Mr. Chen was still thinking about training him.

But at this moment, his supervision seemed redundant, just like a person who was with food and drink.

The boy glanced at Li Chan and said, "Aren't you going to find out the news? When will you do the business?"

Li Chan was interrupted by the boy and put down her wine glass.

"There's a clue."

The young man raised his eyebrows. Before he could think, Li Chan looked out the door and said, "Young man, go to the water and see the two temples?"

The boy was confused and subconsciously got up to see it. He stopped again and glanced at Li Chan, "Where are you?"

Li Chan smiled and said, "I will settle the bill with Duwei Guo."

The boy threw Guo Xun, "Look at him" and left the store.

When Guo Xun saw Li Chan sending the boy away, he lowered his voice while taking out his wallet and said, "Even if you can do this job, you should act and be more respectful. Who do you think you are? You are a left-minded demon! If it weren't for seeing you come in handy, who would be willing to listen to your bargaining?"

Li Chan picked up a piece of vinegar celery with chopsticks and muttered: "While it can still come in handy, don't you take advantage of it?"

Without waiting for Guo Xun to say anything, he looked out the door, "Who do you think of that young man?"

Guo Xun's eyes flashed, "Heyi pointed directly at his follower, you can't afford to offend him."

Li Chan smiled and said, "Friend to follow? How can you develop this domineering aura? You have experienced the experience of Chen Heyi from Beijing, this Chen Heyi..."

Before Li Chan finished speaking, Guo Xun waved his hand quickly, "You guessed that it has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, okay." Li Chan pinched the wine glass and looked at the bottom of the glass with one eye, but there was no drop left. He murmured: "Master Guo, this case is strange."

Guo Xun's heart skipped a beat, and a piece of broken silver in his hand fell back into his wallet, "What?"

"Where are the two wings of Anping, Qinghe, and Anping, are there any demons coming from? They are causing trouble here?"

"I want to know that the case has been solved long ago. How can you still have the opportunity to make meritorious service?"

Guo Xun waved toward Dr. Guo Xun and pressed the broken silver on the table.

Li Chan put the wine glass, glanced at Guo Xun, and said nothing more.

But I thought to myself that the Shenzha Si Duwei had mastered the martial arts of the blood marrow, and the Sun Sicheng's eyes were introverted and he had even entered the innate world. Another step was the realm of divine transformation known as the Grandmaster. Such a master blessed Shenzha Si's spiritual response method, and he was afraid of demons and monsters. The case was unresolved. Is it impossible to find out, or is it unwilling to investigate, and dare not investigate?

...

Pushui Fujun is a god guarding the Pushui area. The Fujun Temple is built on the street near the water and has a very popular incense. In contrast, the goddess temple on the back of the bridge is not very eye-catching and much deserted.

At the entrance of the temple, there are flying beams and beams, and a cross bridge draws out a small pond in all directions. Men and women gather on the bridge, not to burn incense and seek skills, but to throw fish and food, making the koi in the pond gather and disperse.

Li Chan walked across the Cross Bridge with an umbrella, and arrived at the edge of the Goddess Temple. Suddenly, she stopped to look east.

There is a stone step beside the Goddess Bridge, built under the embankment, half of which are infiltrated into the water, and it is a place to pound clothes. However, the place is a bit remote, and no one pounds clothes at this time, and no plants and trees grow, making it look very empty.

Li Chan blinked, but a red medicine was reflected in the black pill's pupil, growing among the clear water and bluestone, too red.

Li Chan took a look, then turned around and put away the umbrella, walked towards the Goddess Temple, and stepped into the threshold.

The Dayong Kingdom has the style of worshiping the Xuan and worshiping Buddha. The people respect the gods of all walks of life. The temple of Goddess is not large in scale, but the system is not low. It has nine ridges on the top and clouds under the eaves. The divine platform is built on the north wall. Two red silks are descending to set off a colorful sculpture of the Goddess.

A golden flower painted between the colorful eyebrows, and two bright red faces on the lacquered white face were dignified and cute.

An old woman in a lapel blue shirt set up a Zhang Ping case in the temple, sitting alone, selling incense and candle offerings.

The old woman is the spiritual blessing in the temple.

In the territory of Dayong, as long as there are temples that worship gods, there are spiritual prayers to manage civil affairs. Gods have differences in moral conduct, and spiritual prayers can also be divided into different sizes. For example, although the spiritual prayers in Xuandu City God Temple do not have real power, they are also regarded as the same as the fifth-rank official. This old woman, according to the specifications of the Goddess Temple, should be a ninth-rank spiritual prayer.

Li Chan looked at things in the Goddess Temple with her hands behind her back, then walked to the old woman's incense and candle table. The old woman pointed at the top of her head, and a red line hung between the two pillars, hanging bamboo plaques.

On the bamboo plaques below, there are ink words "Fifteen verses of yellow sandalwood", "Twenty-three verses of white sandalwood", "44 verses of green dragon sandalwood", "Three qian silver sprinkled gold paper", "one liang and two qian silver sprinkled in the Tongshen paper".

The bamboo plaque above is written in red pen with words such as "Smoothing the Spirit", "Blowing the Ichizi Method", "Nine Dragons Bone Transformation Method", "Anti-it-relieving Method", "Anti-it-relieving Method", and "Anti-hemostatic Method".

Those bamboo plaques with ink are all incense offerings, and those written on the bamboo plaques with red are spiritual responses that pilgrims can pray to the gods in this temple.

This Goddess Temple is not very standard, and you can write all the spiritual response techniques you can ask for in a string of bamboo cards. However, eleven are all nine-grade magic.

Generally, pilgrims come to the door and ask Lingzhu, they can learn the rituals of the corresponding spiritual Dharma from Lingzhu.

Li Chan glanced at me and said to the old woman without the intention of incense and asking for skills, "Old Madam, don't you recognize me anymore?"

The old woman looked at Li Chan in confusion, recalled and thought for a while, but couldn't remember that she had seen this young man, "Are you?"

"The old lady really forgot me, but I didn't forget you."

Li Chan smiled.

Seeing that the old woman was even more confused, Li Chan tried to guide her: "Think about it, the Goddess Bridge has not yet been built."

The old woman was stunned for a moment and looked at Li Chan carefully. The young man was wearing a black suit, with a light style, but the materials were good. She looked white and handsome, and she looked like she should have been from a wealthy family. When the young man was not yet cultivated, she seemed to have a little impression in her heart.

Seeing that the old woman gradually showed a sudden look, Li Chan said happily: "Did you remember?"

The old woman said confidently: "It's the young master from the Cui family."

Li Chan said: "I wanted to keep it a secret, but the old lady guessed it out in a moment. It's amazing, amazing."

A smile appeared on the old woman's dry face, but there was still a hint of confusion in her eyes: "You are so old..."

Li Chan said: "I heard that I was repairing the bridge and was clamoring to supervise the worker. In fact, I followed my elders and watched the fun. Years passed, my body had grown. I recognized the old lady, and of course the old lady couldn't recognize me."
Chapter completed!