Revival of Demons: Staying at Home Makes You Stronger

The people from the two Confucian temples came from the north, where the ancient kings settled down.

It has the influence of left and right Chenghuang Temple.

This small city in the south was a barren land in ancient times, a place of exile.

So no matter how strong Jiang Chen is, he always has arrogance in his heart.

This originates from the deep-rooted thought of Confucian 'official standard'.

No matter how good you are, Laozi is an official, higher than you!

The superior cannot be offended for any reason.

It's a pity that Jiang Chen doesn't eat this set.

What bullshit officer, he is not here.

"Your Excellency, we are here with good intentions, even if you don't accept it, you won't do it."

Yan Wen rarely showed anxiety.

How can there be such a city god.

"Heh, you have traveled thousands of miles to train me as a disciple, and in your hearts, you are tacitly superior to me, and you want to convince me."

Jiang Chen said rudely: "Tao is different and not conspiracy, I think you are farting, but your disciple is screaming and disturbing my peace."

Yan Wen's face became more and more ugly.

"Insulting Sven, insulting Sven!" When he spoke, he shivered with anger.

"Who are you calling nonsense?! You are so arrogant, you have the ability to kill me!" the young man shouted angrily.

not good!

Upon hearing this, Nie Xiaoqian and Li Zhengnan who were present secretly thought that something was wrong.

This young man is really lighting a lamp in the toilet.

Li Zhengnan hurriedly wanted to help explain, when he saw a cold light flashing in Jiang Chen's eyes.

With a puff, the young man's head moved, and the wound was as smooth as a mirror.

"It's the first time I've heard such a strange request."

Only then did Jiang Chen speak.

"Tian Ren!"

Yan Wen hissed, his anger made him lose control, golden light appeared all over his body, condensed into words and circled.

"Old Yan, calm down, calm down."

Li Zhengnan stopped him, and seeing that he was still struggling, he said loudly, "Do you want to die here too?"

These words made Yan Wen calm down, looking at Jiang Chen's disapproval, his face was expressionless.

It happened that Zhou Qingyun opened the door on the opposite side, and what happened in the stairwell made her frown.

"Landlord, is there any foreign enemy?" She flashed her sword, her vigilant gaze wandered over Yan Wen and Li Zhengnan.

"In the world of immortality, what should I do if someone spreads nonsense outside the dojo?"

"If it's light, it will fly out, regardless of life or death, but if it's serious, it will be killed on the spot."

Zhou Qingyun answered truthfully, and understood the cause of the young man's death, but there was no sympathy in his eyes.

He even ran to the door of the landlord's house and shouted, and the landlord has no temper at all.

"Did you hear that?"

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I think you are quite tangled right now. It's not a breakout, it's not a breakout. Why don't I help you get rid of it?"

As soon as these words came out, the people present did not dare to breathe.

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly felt that the former Jiang Chen was really friendly.

Although cold words, but at least not like this.

Now smiling and talking about killing you, it's terrifying.

Yan Wen felt cold all over his body, his eyes trembled, and he felt a deep fear.

The slightest act of rashness will usher in death.

Li Zhengnan said: "No, no, this is a misunderstanding."

He quickly pulled Yan Wen away, and used a black cloth to take the young man's body out.

"Yu Ling."

Jiang Chen shouted into the air, "Clean up the blood."

Yu Ling, who was wearing a high school uniform, showed up with a mop with a sullen face, "How stupid is this, going here to find death and making me busy with work."

As a ghost, she has no sympathy.

"This will make the relationship between the Man Mo Temple and the City God Temple very tense."

After everyone left, Nie Xiaoqian helped analyze it.

The death of a young man will surely lead to a series of consequences.

"It doesn't matter."

Jiang Chen doesn't care, young people dare to be so provocative in their own dojos, don't kill them and keep them for the New Year?

Nie Xiaoqian was habitually worried and informed the Spirit Strike Team of the matter.

The Ling Gong team began to pay close attention to the Man Mo Temple and the Chenghuang Temple.

The death of the young man really brought the relationship between the two temples to a freezing point.

There is no direct break, just one cut.

On the contrary, there was a situation where the Chenghuang Temple stood in line.

To condemn Jiang Chen means to stand on the side of Confucianism.

Wenwu Temple can sway the Chenghuang Temple, rather than confrontation, it is normal for this situation to occur.

Moreover, this kind of Chenghuang master still accounts for the majority.

In the end there were only a few left.

Qing Guogong, where Li Zhengnan is located, is also the most authoritative existence in all Chenghuang Temples.

A statement was issued, according to the will of God, Jiang Chen was appointed as the King of Chengtianjian, Simin Shengfumingling!

A real king!

This caused an uproar.

It's no longer to deal with Buddhist teachings, it's the emperor of the eight classics!

Also set up a temple in the provincial capital city where Jiang Chen is located!

The temple in Gui City is too small and too remote to meet its identity.

Wenwu Temple stood up against it, and the king was allowed by the dynasty in ancient times.

Now that the ancient dynasties have fallen, the king must be negotiated with the Wenwu Temple!

Because Confucianism represents emperors.

"God's will is the greatest."

Duke Qing is very interesting, no matter whether it is three seven or twenty one, I will answer this sentence.

"It is absolutely impossible to set up a temple, Confucianism and Taoism are the most holy, and seventy-two saints will not agree!"

Wenwu Temple said that it would use all means to prevent the completion of the Mingling King City God Temple.

What they have to do is not to obstruct construction.

To build a temple is to make heaven and earth fit together.

Just like the Chenghuang Temple in Gui City last time, a golden light shot down from the sky, making the temple repair itself, giving it a more sacred atmosphere.

Wang Jue City God Temple, it is difficult to get a response from God.

Confucianism can use the will of the sages to control the will of heaven and prevent the Temple of the City God from obtaining the will of heaven.

"Seventy-two saints? What the hell, so strong?"

Jiang Chen at home happened to be reading Honghuang novels.

Under the saints, all are ants.

There are actually seventy-two saints in this Confucian school?

slip away!

Of course, this is a joke.

The saints of Wenwu Temple are not the saints in Honghuang novels, they are completely different concepts.

Mainly sages and Confucians.

The sages mainly focus on cultivating morality.

The first Confucianism, to pass the scriptures and teach the profession.

It has played an important role in the long history, and each temple has divinity, which can indeed reach the heavens.

This is also one of the few powers that Confucianism has at present.

Jiang Chen, the party involved, doesn't care what the result is.

He knew that behind this symbolized the struggle between Taoism and Confucianism.

The Duke of Qing would rather support a real Mingling King than be swayed by Confucianism.

The speed of construction of the Temple of the City God was extremely fast, beyond people's imagination.

Because the people who participated in the construction of the Temple of the City God had superpowers, the efficiency was even higher than that of machines.

"Isn't it a bit too reluctant, King Ming Ling, will the official name of the king be accepted by God?"

One participant wondered.

"You don't care what the sky is like, just build it."

Li Zhengnan was also present as a supervisor.

Under the construction of these people, the bricks and tiles are like sensible children, and they start to fly and build together.

On the first day, the foundation was completed.

The next day, the skeleton was set up.

The citizens of Star City also quickly discovered this strange scene.

It is difficult to find it, because the location chosen by the City God Temple is at Linglu Peak.

The last peak of the seventy-two peaks of Nanyue!

It is also a 5A-level tourist attraction in the city.

What is even more exaggerated is that it happens to be an area where Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism blend with each other!

The choice of this location is very subtle.

The location has a wide line of sight, the best position, and can look around the whole mountain.

"Do you have any procedures?"

Some residents who lived nearby couldn't bear to make a big move in the scenic area and stepped forward to ask.

The Linggong team made a phone call, and the relevant departments arrived and issued the certificate on the spot.

Combined with the process of the practitioners building the Temple of the City God, the network quickly exploded.

"This is too showy. If practitioners go to civil engineering, we engineering dogs will have to lose their jobs."

"You really dare to think, what kind of status is a cultivator who wants to compete with you for a job?"

"Then why is it this time?"

"It shows that the object of their temple is not simple!"

"This king-level specification! The king-level specification!"

Soon, a related public account came out to reveal the news.

"At present, none of the city gods who can manifest spirits have the king level, because the requirements are too high! But now, they have re-established temples and conferred the king level, how is this possible?!"

The existing king-level city gods haven't woken up yet, and a new one is established in modern society, what do you think of the city god temple?

As more and more people are paying attention, the official also revealed the news: Chengtian Jianguo Simin Shengfu Mingling King.

King Mingling!

"Then this wave is stable, the people of Xingcheng are blessed!"

"Envy, how come there is no king level in our local City God Temple?"

"Don't be too happy, it's not so easy to build a temple, the City God Temple insists on going its own way, and God doesn't agree, it's just an empty shell."

Some people started to sing the opposite, most of them were Confucian people.

Cynically, thinking that the Temple of the City God is betting on the last luck.

Once God refuses to give his consent, Duke Qing, who is in charge of all this, will be the target of all the criticism.

At that time, the Man Mo Temple will start to fight back.

On the third day, a solemn and majestic City God Temple was built.

At that moment, people seem to be watching the master's painting, and only appreciate the perfect state at the last moment.

The same is true of this Mingwang Temple. At the moment when the roof is finally built, it exudes a solemn atmosphere from the inside to the outside.

However, people have found something wrong.

That is, there is no dye in the Mingwang Temple, and the color is very monotonous and a little thin.

"It takes God's will to make colors appear."

Someone in the know broke the news online.

If it weren't for a series of bizarre events, people wouldn't believe such absurd things at all.

Now, we are all waiting and waiting for miracles.

Everyone who understands looks up at the sky above Linglu Peak, looking forward to the golden light.

However, a dark cloud came over!

Li Zhengnan's heart was heavy, and in the direction of the clouds, a group of people dressed as scholars appeared.

The leader was Yan Wen, who, like the other scholars, had a leucorrhea on his forehead.

"It's Qingfeng Academy, one of the Confucian power factions."

Yan Wen and the others came to the vast area in front of Mingling Temple, took out the seat cushion, knelt on the ground, and held the book in the book at the same time.

The catchy reading sounded.

Hearing these reading sounds, people understand what is the sound of wind and rain reading reading, the sound can be heard.

"Look at it!"

As they read, a miraculous scene appears among these scholars.

The paper is hanging in the air, the words are self-sounding, and the talent is soaring.

It is the characteristic of Confucian practice.

These made the dark clouds above Mingwang Temple thicker and thicker.

"Old Yan, you are..." Li Zhengnan didn't know what to say.

"This Mingwang Temple can't stand up."

People see this stance and know that the overall situation is set.

It was a tough start, and it was normal to fail.

As everyone knows, in Jiang Chen's house, the sun on the first floor cleverly falls on his balcony.

The surrounding light was dimmed, and only the bright sunshine remained.

"Do you want me to answer or not?"

Jiang Chen stood in front of the window, hesitant.

God is still very kind, he didn't let him take office directly, he knew to ask his opinion.

"It's done."

After a while, Jiang Chen agreed.

As a result, the magical sunlight on this floor left Gui City at an unimaginable speed and came to Xing City in a short time.

The dark clouds over the Mingwang Temple immediately took on a swirling shape, from which dazzling golden spots appeared.

After passing the critical point, the dark cloud was instantly broken, and the whole country shook.