Chapter 230 Wedding Night, Building a Temple

Mo Baihu took a sip of tea and continued:

"Whether this matter will succeed or not is still open to question, but rebuilding the Thousand Households is a definite matter. Shaoping, since you have broken through to the Tianyuan realm, you are qualified to compete for the position of the Hundred Households. However, with your current cultivation level, But it’s far from enough. We also need to find ways to improve our strength as soon as possible.”

There is one person for thousand households, two deputy officers for thousand households, and four officers for hundreds of households.

Otherwise.

The number of 100 households in the 1000-household office is often half higher than the 100-household set up in the town.

so.

Once the Qianhu Office is established, hundreds of households in ten towns and twenty general banners will compete.

It can be seen from this.

Competition for the quota of 100 households in the Thousand Household Office is fierce.

Mo Baihu paused and said:

"I have a close friend at the headquarters of the Zhenwu Division. The news he revealed is that by then it will not only be us in Qingyang County who compete, but hundreds of offices from all over the place may come to compete."

Fu Shaoping thought about it and realized it.

The number of one-thousand-household offices is limited, so this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for people under the Zhenwu Division.

Otherwise, you have to stay in your original position and wait for your seniority to get a chance.

Just like General Chen, he has been in the general position for nearly a hundred years. Just because Mo Baihu was not promoted, he had no way out.

The second is that the beast wave is approaching quickly.

For ordinary people, this is a disaster, but for those who want to make contributions, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If they can be at the forefront of thousands of households before the beast tide breaks out, Holding an official position would undoubtedly be even more powerful.

Mo Baihu spoke from the bottom of his heart, so Fu Shaoping was naturally grateful.

Gongshou Road:

"Thank you for your advice, sir. I will try my best not to disappoint you."

"Um"

Mo Baihu nodded slightly.

After Fu Shaoping came out of Mo Baihu's residence, he returned to his small garden in the back hall.

Pi Xiu was cleaning up the yard. When he saw Fu Shaoping's solemn expression, he immediately came over:

"Brother, what's going on? Is there anything I can help you with?"

"sit"

Fu Shaoping pointed to the stone bench under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

The two sat opposite each other.

Since Pi Xiu entered the Zhenwu Division, he has been following him around. No matter what he is ordered to do, he has always done it in an orderly manner. Fu Shaoping pondered for a while, picked out some of the things he could say about the conversation with Mo Baihu, and finally said :

"Once the Qianhu Institute is established, there will be eight places in the general banner. You are now in the early stage of the Earth Yuan Realm. Let's see if you, the Pi family, can help you prepare the remaining two pieces of Earth Evil Spirit to raise your cultivation to the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm. In this way, your chances of being promoted to the general banner will be much greater."

Pi Xiu is nicknamed Duobao Boy.

But after all, his financial resources are limited, and the hundreds of thousands of yuan stones involved are not something he can get at once.

"It's better for the elder brother to treat the younger brother better."

Pixiu meant what he said.

Since Fu Shaoping emerged in the Family Competition, the major families have obviously paid special attention to Fu Shaoping. As Fu Shaoping's subordinate, the family has also begun to focus on cultivating him, a marginalized person.

If it were the past.

He wanted the clan to help him borrow this Yuan Stone, which was undoubtedly wishful thinking.

But his status in the clan also increased with Fu Shaoping.

"Okay, you go ahead and I'll go home."

After Fu Shaoping visited Lao Zhan's head, he came out of the house and returned to Fu's Villa.

Mrs. Jiang had already sent someone to wait at the gate. As soon as Fu Shaoping appeared, he was invited to the backyard. Mrs. Jiang's face was filled with joy:

"It's true that your child is getting married soon, and you haven't been home all day. I have made a set of groom's clothes for you. You can try it on and see if there is anything inappropriate so that the embroiderer in the sewing room can change it. "

Wearing the groom's clothes for the third time, Fu Shaoping was still a little embarrassed.

I went home and helped with the work for two days.

The third day is the day to welcome the bride.

Since Chang Yuer's natal family no longer exists, Fu Shaoping specially bought a courtyard in the town and gave it to her as a wedding gift.

Although Fu Shaoping didn't want to make a fuss, on the wedding day, all the famous people in Qingniu Town came over, and even Mo Baihu sent congratulatory gifts. It was much more lively than when he married Zhou Pan'er. After all, Fu Shaoping Now he is the general banner, and his status is not what it used to be.

Mrs. Jiang also wanted to set up a three-day running water banquet, but Fu Shaoping refused.

The wedding night with flowers and candles.

Only a groan of pain was heard.

After Fu Shaoping galloped for a while, he was afraid that Chang Yu'er could not bear it, so he surrendered his weapons in advance.

at this time.

The Xuanming Treasure Mirror in the sea of ​​consciousness began to vibrate with a buzzing sound.

The second life attribute points started to soar from zero and did not stop until the value was ten.

Fu Shaoping was happy.

Taking concubines and giving birth to children also spread the branches and leaves.

Sure enough, I got attribute points.

and.

According to the experience of the previous two times, it seems that he hit the target again, but I don't know whether Chang Yu'er is pregnant with a son or a daughter this time. However, according to the situation reported by the Intelligence Hall, there are no warriors in Chang Yu'er's family. In other words, most of the children born to Chang Yu'er will not have martial arts talent.

After returning home three times.

Fu Shaoping and Chang Yuer introduced the elders of the Fu family in Qingniu Town.

Mother Jiang is a mortal and cannot bear the oppression of the teleportation array. She will probably spend the rest of her life in Qingniu Town. He plans to let Chang Yuer accompany him. In other words, Chang Yuer will be the mistress of Fu's Villa in the future.

After the elders left the meeting room.

Fu Shaoping kept the old patriarch. He knocked on the table and said:

"Old patriarch, I plan to build a Tianlong Temple in our Fu clan land, so that our Fu clan can worship and offer incense. What do you think?"

"Build a temple?"

The old patriarch's beard is all white, but he is full of energy.

The Fu family is now thriving. The old patriarch originally wanted to retire, but he became more and more energetic. In addition, Fu Shaoping was not in Qingniu Town all year round, so he gave up the idea of ​​retiring.

The old patriarch stroked his beard and said:

"Although our Fu family advocates martial spirit, there are so many people in the clan, and most of them are mortals. If the Tianlong Temple you mentioned can really protect our clan members, building a temple is naturally a good thing. With faith, the people can be more united and cohesive, especially when the beast tide is approaching, it can also appease people's hearts."

"The Tianlong Temple is naturally effective, otherwise I would not have rashly built a temple in our clan."

Fu Shaoping saw that the old patriarch had no intention of refusing, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately said:

"Old patriarch, how about building this temple to the northwest of our clan ancestral hall?"

The old patriarch thought about it.

Frowning, he said:

"I remember there is a stone mountain in the northwest."

If the stone mountain is to be cleared and rebuilt, it will take a long time.

Fu Shaoping smiled and said:

"Old patriarch, please follow me out for a while."

Said.

Fu Shaoping helped the old patriarch step onto the flying sword, and the sword rainbow flashed, and then appeared in front of the stone mountain.

After putting the old patriarch down.

Fu Shaoping made a hand gesture with his right hand, and green light emerged from his body. The second talisman floated in front of him. He touched the talisman, and the talisman hummed and trembled gently. The Prisoner's Finger condensed and came out, accompanied by Fu Shaoping's whisper: "Fall".

The next moment.

The Prisoner's Finger seemed slow, but in fact it fell on the mountain with a rumble.

The stone mountain, which was nearly 100 feet high, was shattered and crushed into powder, and turned into a Taoist temple. The Taoist temple was more than ten feet higher than the flat ground, and a long stone staircase extended from the ground to the Taoist temple.

As Fu Shaoping's spell changed.

The ground rumbled and trembled, and the crushed rocks turned into a temple in an instant, with a high wall outside the temple.

"This is."

The old patriarch was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. When the mortals of the Fu family saw this scene, they knelt on the ground one by one.

Forged a stone mountain into a temple out of thin air.

This is simply a miracle.

Fu Shaoping saw that people's hearts can be used.

He immediately put the little white dragon statue forged with totem stone that he had kept at home for the past few days into the main hall of the temple.

Fu Shaoping fell from the sky and took the old patriarch up the stone stairs step by step. With every step, he felt that the old patriarch's heart was more pious. When he arrived at the door of the temple, he saw the four words "Tianlong Temple" engraved on it.

At this time.

The old patriarch on the side had closed his eyes and clasped his hands together.

Some old people believe more and more in gods and ghosts as they get older.

Arrived at the main hall.

Fu Shaoping waved his sleeves.

A three-legged and two-eared dragon-patterned incense burner fell in the middle of the main hall entrance.

With a move of his index finger.

The incense stick on the incense burner was lit with a puff.

The old patriarch reached out and took the incense stick that was idle on the stone table. After lighting it, he held the incense stick in both hands and walked into the main hall step by step. He knelt respectfully on the cushion in front of the statue, muttered something in his mouth, and then inserted the incense stick into the incense burner.

Fu Shaoping saw him finish praying.

He said:

"Old patriarch, while everyone is here today, I want to let the Dragon God choose a high priest for our temple. What do you think?"

High priest?

The old patriarch had long been shocked by Fu Shaoping's methods.

How could he say no at this moment? He nodded and said:

"Just as you said, Shaoping."

Seeing that the other party had no objection, Fu Shaoping pointed his toes and flew over the crowd with his sword, and at the same time used the amplification technique:

"Dear clansmen, it is an honor for our Fu family to have the Tianlong Temple settled in our Fu clan. With the protection of the Tianlong God, our Fu clan will surely prosper in the future. Those present who are willing to serve the Tianlong God, regardless of gender, age or young, can stand up, walk up the stone steps, and stand on the dojo. After everyone is gathered, the Tianlong God will personally select the high priest, who will be responsible for the sacrifice and daily operation of our temple in the future."

Everyone heard this.

They looked at each other.

The martial arts practitioners present naturally did not want to be the high priest, so the only ones left were the mortals in the clan.

They all looked eager to try.

After all, becoming the high priest of the temple, from a certain perspective, is also a leap over the dragon gate and a change of fate.

But.

After all, there is not enough confidence in my heart.

And.

They still didn't know whether the dragon god they were worshipping was really effective.

Therefore.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to take that step.

"Humph"

The old patriarch in the temple saw this scene, frowned, leaned on his crutches, and took the lead in standing on the dojo.

Of course.

He was just demonstrating first. At his current age, he didn't know when he would kick his feet and die, and the high priest would never fall on his head.

Everyone saw that the old patriarch had expressed his position.

As if they had taken a reassurance pill, they immediately lined up and quickly climbed the long stone stairs. Strangely enough, before they stepped on the stone stairs, they were still skeptical about this temple, but after standing on the stone stairs, especially the higher they went, the more convinced they were about the temple. When they stood on the dojo, strands of milky white faith power had already appeared above their heads.

The Fu family has a large population.

Everyone didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Therefore, after two hours, all the registered Fu family members came to the dojo. At this time, the number of people in the entire dojo reached tens of thousands.

Fu Shaoping fell from the air.

Holding incense in both hands.

The spell started.

Then.

The whole temple hummed.

The next moment.

A yellow divine light appeared.

When the people who were originally standing on the dojo saw this scene, they exclaimed and bowed down one by one.

Everyone looked up.

However, the divine light emanating from the temple quickly condensed into the outline of the Tianlong God statue in the sky.

Seeing this miracle.

Everyone bowed down at the same time, cheering:

"Bow down to the Tianlong God!"

Everyone was so excited that their faces turned red.

The uniform voices of tens of thousands of people pierced the sky, and the hawks flying in the sky were also scared away.

Even the abbot Fu Shaoping, who was opening the totem ceremony, was surprised and murmured in his heart:

"It seems that the little white dragon has greatly increased its divine power after swallowing the wreckage."

Fu Shaoping didn't know who the Tianlong God would choose as the priest in the end.

His divine sense swept over the Taoist temple.

Suddenly he noticed something and looked up.

However, the shadow of the Tianlong God in the sky slowly raised his right hand, and then lightly touched the Taoist temple. A seal condensed by divine light whistled out and circled around tens of thousands of people in the Taoist temple.

The people who bowed down saw this scene.

Each of them was trembling with nervousness, and secretly prayed in their hearts that they would be chosen.

In the crowd.

The first old patriarch who stood up was surrounded in the center of the crowd.

Unlike the others.

He himself was going to die at any time, so he didn't have those eager expectations. He closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, just silently praying in his heart, hoping that the Dragon God would choose a tribe member who would sincerely do practical things for the temple.

Suddenly.

The prayers around him quieted down.

The old patriarch felt that there seemed to be a lot of eyes staring at him:

"Is the ceremony over?"

The old patriarch smiled and opened his eyes.

I don't know which lucky person got the favor of the Dragon God.

The old patriarch glanced at the crowd, but saw that everyone was looking at him fixedly:

"What's wrong with you?"

A trace of doubt flashed between the old patriarch's eyebrows.

At this time.

Fu Shaoping flew on his sword, passed the crowd, and landed in front of the old patriarch.

Although he was very surprised in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. He said to the old patriarch:

"Old patriarch, please show your right arm."

The old patriarch didn't understand.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves.

But he saw a yellow totem mark on his right arm, which was the totem of the Dragon God:

"How is this possible?!"