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Ping An Temple

Lady Ping An is fighting hard with a group of evildoers.

In the temple, Qian Ye, Cao Jintang, and several yamen servants were witnesses to this strange struggle.

However, several witnesses have been scared unconscious.

Qian Ye and Cao Jintang barely hid behind the golden body, looking at the front of the Ping'an Temple with horrified expressions.

At this time, only strong winds and the sound of swords and dynamite could be heard in the small Ping'an Temple, but no one was seen.

Half an hour ago, a burly, strong scholar dressed in white appeared in front of the Ping'an Temple. He swaggered into the Ping'an Temple with a sinister face, and then turned into an extremely vicious monster, trying to smash the Ping'an Temple. The golden figure in the temple was blocked by a ball of sacred golden light!

That huge and vicious monster with green face and long fangs, big shoulders and round waist, was holding a mace and was violently hitting the golden light.

The huge movement frightened Qian Ye, and Cao Jintang and his son hugged each other.

Qian Ye felt that the three views had been shattered, so he stared round his eyes and covered his mouth tightly!

"No, my lady can't hold on any longer! Mr. Qian, it's too late, let's do it as I am!" Seeing this situation next to her, Goddess Ma became anxious, grabbed Qian Ye, and headed towards the temple's cauldron.

Around the big cauldron of the inner ancestral hall, there are sheets of snow-white rice paper that have not long since solidified. Looking at these papers, Goddess Ma seems to have seen a life-saving straw!

"Grandma Ma, Wansheng is not a Jinshi after all, so don't have too much hope!" Qian Ye was holding these articles in his hands at this time, and although he was afraid, he still kept a part of his sobriety.

It was a sacrificial text written by him himself!

It is rumored that scholars who have passed the Jinshi examination can condense their literary spirit in the Confucian Temple, and then condense their Qiqiao Linglong Wenqu heart.

The poems or sacrificial rites written by such scholars usually have a strange power, even more powerful than the incense of hundreds of believers.

Qian Ye is naturally not a Jinshi at this time, but Goddess Ma can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

As for Cao Jintang, a vile official who had already passed the Jinshi examination, Goddess Ma ignored it completely.

After passing the Jinshi examination, not every Jinshi can maintain his own literary spirit and gradually grow.

A person like Cao Jintang who has a dark heart has long been obliterated by the anger of injustice. There is no righteousness in his stomach, only a smoky atmosphere!

At this time, in the sky above the temple, it was faintly visible that the infinite black wind had forced a ball of sacred golden light into a corner.

In the corner appeared a woman wearing a golden armor with a handsome and heroic face. Her face was pale, and the divine light in her eyes was dim!

"quick!"

Lady Ping'an urged Goddess Ma with her spiritual thoughts, she felt that her god was already on the verge of collapse, only a natal royal energy was transformed with all her strength, supporting the divine light of incense and fire in the god of earth, and blocking the giant monster.

In the ancestral hall of the temple, under the earnest gazes of Goddess Ma, Cao Jintang, and Qian Ye, sheets of paper filled with gorgeous poems danced in the firelight of the brazier, quickly turning into ashes.

However, what made Goddess Ma and Empress Ping'an feel colder was that there was no change in the brazier!

Qian Ye is obviously not that one-in-a-million unicorn genius!

Can't pull the righteousness of heaven and earth!

"It's over!" Goddess Ma looked at the laughing pig demon outside the ancestral hall, with a look of despair and madness!

But at this moment, there was a turning point. Empress Pingan only felt that the divine fire that was about to be extinguished flickered in her heart for a moment, and she saw a temple that had fallen into ruins in her divine eyes.

Most of the temple was already in ruins, and her golden body was even exposed in the wilderness. At this time, a Taoist man wearing a pure Yang Taoist robe passed by, and at the same time, a loud and mellow voice came faintly.

"Nian, you have a good reputation in Langya County, and I will give you a stick of incense. I hope you can spread good fortune and benefit everyone!"

As the words fell, a stick of incense in Guangye was inserted into the small cauldron. In an instant, Lady Pingan felt her whole body surrounded by the warm purple aura, and a wisp of purple aura descended from the sky above her head along with the stars, and the aura in her heart rose instantly.

The milky white has a bit of unprecedented majestic purple and golden awn.

It was almost a flash of inspiration in her heart, and Empress Ping'an subconsciously urged the soaring fire in her heart, and rushed towards the giant monster.

In the void, a golden glow flew out, and purple sparks spread out, piercing through the giant monster's monstrous aura in an instant.

"Aw!"

It seemed to be an extremely excited scream, like the sound of killing a pig!

The terrifying purple flame enveloped Heifeng.

The monster roared several times as if it had been scalded.

"Impossible! What is this?"

But seeing the purple sparks stretching out, the giant monster rolling to the ground, unable to wipe off the terrifying flames when rolling around, in the black wind, I could faintly hear the tragic cry of pigs, and the scorched skin of the pigs. aroma.

For a moment, it couldn't hold back any longer, the demon atmosphere smashed through the temple gate, and turned into a cloud of black wind and whizzed away!

"Let it run away!"

At this moment, the moment the pig demon left, the sacred golden glow on the golden body dharma rose sharply, covering the golden body again, and even the shattered golden body of Ping An Niang was completely healed.

The golden light fell, and Empress Ping An's body was filled with golden light, with a trace of resentment in her eyes.

This pig demon is a Five-Ability God who lives near Wuyang County.

It was originally a pig demon, who bewitched and hijacked some people to build temples for it, so it was called a god. This evil god is quite a lecherous evil god, especially likes women from good families.

Many people indulge in pleasure, either for property, or for selfish desires, or for fighting, and sacrifice their wives and daughters to this god.

Empress Ping'an is a well-known land god in this generation, and naturally the two often fight. This Wutong God also covets the pure soul of Empress Ping'an, and often comes to harass her.

This time, I caught a glimpse of Empress Ping'an being injured, and finally came to her door!

"It's a pity that he let it run away!"

At this time, the sacred golden light around Empress Ping'an condensed into auspicious clouds, and the golden body appeared in the Ping'an Temple as if it were real. She was looking at this scene with regret.

What a pity!

I don't know who gave that stick of incense, but the random stick of incense not only restored her whole body's mana, but also refined her cultivation. If she had prepared earlier, she might not have been able to keep this pig demon.

In the inner ancestral hall, Goddess Ma was also stunned at this moment, she couldn't believe her eyes when she looked outside, she knew the weakness of Empress Pingan better than anyone else!

She couldn't help but walked out of the inner ancestral hall a few steps: "Madam, what's going on?"

"I met a nobleman! I shouldn't die!"

Empress Ping'an felt somewhat lucky at this moment!

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Among the Jingyang water towers, Wang Yuan asked the dragon girl for a quiet palace. Looking inside himself, it condensed the fusion of dragon energy. Strands of purple light poured in, and with the dragon's chant, it gradually took shape...