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- Luo Huang was a little apprehensive, explained immediately, and said: "Mr. Li, we didn't know you were back, so we didn't invite you."
Li Nianfan smiled and said: "It is true that I just came back not long ago, but I just happened to catch up, Luohuang don't have to feel guilty."
Only then did Luo Huang feel relieved, but his face was still flushed, wishing he could slap himself twice.
Even if I know that the master is not at home, but on the eve of the establishment of the Town God's Temple, I still have to go and have a look, maybe the master will come back, my sincerity is not in place, alas!
"I've seen you sir."
Zhou Yunwu and Meng Junliang saluted Li Nianfan at the same time.
The two of them seemed extremely excited, they stood upright, and bowed a ninety-degree bow in a serious manner.
One is a generation of emperors, and the other is a great contemporary Confucian, but they maintain a deep respect for Li Nianfan. This is not pretending, but from the heart.
Zhou Yunwu said excitedly: "Sir, I represent the people of the whole country, thank you!"
Meng Junliang also said at the same time, "Sir, on behalf of all the bachelors, thank you!"
The current status of the two of them among mortals is naturally entrusted by the underworld. Moreover, the entrusted dream is still at the level of black and white impermanence. From their mouths, I learned that the Town God's Temple was established by an expert.
When it comes to experts, the first thing they think of is Mr. Li, so they asked specifically, and the answer they got was Mr. Li!
Immediately, his admiration for Mr. Li reached its peak, and most importantly, the establishment of the Town God's Temple was of great benefit to both Zhou Yunwu and Meng Junliang.
One is to allow ordinary people to live and work in peace and contentment, and the other is to give hope to contemporary great Confucians.
Once a great Confucian governs well, is loved by the people and enshrined, he may be recognized by the local government after death and become a local city god. What an exciting thing this is.
All in all, the Town God's Temple is a bridge between mortals and the underworld, a perfect win-win situation!
Li Nianfan waved his hand, "Okay, you don't need to thank me, I just provided an idea."
Luo Huang hurriedly said: "Sir, you came at the right time. In the entire Luoxian City, you are the most popular inscription!"
Just now, everyone was still discussing who should write the inscription. This is a big deal, not only about mortals, but even communicating with ghosts and gods in the underworld. It can be said to be a big deal.
In fact, no matter who wrote the inscription, they were all dissatisfied in their hearts. They seemed to be discussing, but they were actually entangled with each other.
Meng Junliang handed the pen to Li Nianfan and said, "Mr. Li, I'll give you the pen, and I'll grind the ink for you!"
Li Nianfan didn't refuse. With his current status, he was indeed qualified to write an inscription, so he took the pen and stood aside.
The plaque has been finished, but the only thing missing is a pair of couplets in the Town God's Temple.
Do not underestimate this couplet, this is the real appearance of the city god, it must have a deep meaning, not only to include the world, but also to connect with the underworld.
It is better to have a good word, but also to have a solid foundation.
Li Nianfan looked at the Chenghuang Temple behind him, and then looked up at the people below.
There were a large number of people at the scene, three floors inside and three floors outside, but at this moment they all consciously quieted down, looking at Li Nianfan eagerly.
Li Nianfan met everyone's earnest eyes, took a deep breath, and looked up at the distant world.
But seeing the snow in the distance, connecting with the sky and the earth, and farther away, I don't know what happened to the mirror-like Jingyue Lake.
The height here is high enough to overlook the lake and mountains in the distance. It is called the City God. It is illuminated by thousands of lights at night and has the responsibility of petitioning for the people.
Just write it!
The paper has already been prepared and spread out on the table.
Li Nianfan wrote slowly.
?Because it is relatively formal, the technique is not fast. The handwriting is only slightly scribbled, which is considered neat, but there is a peculiar charm in it, which makes people unable to help but immerse themselves in it.
The people in the audience couldn't see the words, they were looking at Li Nianfan, they could only feel that he was elegant and elegant, with an indescribable free and easy stroke, his body seemed to be covered with a faint layer of onlookers, full of holiness, the city god actually It has become its background, and people can't help but feel admiration.
On the stage, Meng Junliang and the others stared at the copybook, feeling that every word seemed to come alive, representing a strong will.
Especially Meng Junliang, this is not the first time he has seen Li Nianfan writing, and he regards Li Nianfan as his ultimate pursuit, but every time he sees Li Nianfan writing, he always feelsIt glowed with vitality, and the golden light poured down like the light of the sun, illuminating the entire Huangquan water.
Huangquan is what people call Jiuquan, which is the destination of the dead.
After a person dies, the soul will be led to the underworld, stay temporarily, and be reincarnated along the lead of the Bianhua, but after the catastrophe, the water in the underworld withered, and the soul then transferred to the ferocious Styx.
Many ghost messengers stood beside the Yellow Spring, looking at the surging Yellow Spring water with blurred eyes, and suddenly felt a dreamlike feeling, as if everything came back again.
At the same time, beside the yellow spring water, the rows of flowers withered and blackened, with only rhizomes left, also glowed with vitality, allowing the latter to bloom one after another.
The other shore flower!
?The fiery red Bana flowers, like the setting sun stained with blood, began to bloom piece by piece along the way, spreading out with the earth as the picture scroll.
"The flowers bloom on the other shore, and the flowers bloom on the other shore; the flowers bloom without leaves, but the leaves grow without flowers; the flowers and leaves cherish each other, and they will never see each other." Meng Po murmured in a low voice, "beautiful, so beautiful!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Above the Yellow Springs, not far away, the broken bridge began to roar, as if there was a rainbow hanging high, and the broken gravel seemed to be reversed in time, and began to reconnect little by little!
ps: This kind of text is completely different from fighting monsters and upgrading and pretending to face the face. I don't have any routines that I can learn from. I can only think on my own, so I often get stuck.
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