If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 122 Mutation (Additional chapter 23 for the leader of the "Lolita Destroyer Control")

From the way he handled Guan Huchen's Bone-changing Pill, we can see that Taoist Qingsong is somewhat well-behaved.

Today, although Qingsong had suggested selling the City God's shrine to the old nobleman of Daqin, after Xiaoyu expressed his attitude, he not only did not insist, but also did not hide anything in the subsequent selection of the shrine.

"Without a doubt, the City God of Jinyang in Lu is the best among all the gods. You can choose this one."

"Isn't it said that the Jinyang City God's throne is used to offer a reward for Song Zhong's head?" Xiao Yu asked.

Qingsong Dao Tong said: "You still don't know? Song Zhong died in Feixian Ferry a long time ago. Except for Zhou Lang who escaped in advance, the other seven Western Eight Immortals were all caught up and killed by Lieyang Hou.

The Red Smoke Horse is indeed an ancient divine horse. When Marquis Lieyang rides on it, he can kill whomever he wants, come and go as he pleases.

Guan Huchen, that idiot, has been borrowing its power and has never been able to tap its full potential."

Xiao Yu did not comment on the topic of "Guan Huchen and Chi Yanju", but only said: "I know Song Zhong is dead.

Although Marquis Lieyang did not issue an announcement, rumors have been circulating among ordinary people and people are talking about it on the streets.

I just wonder, as Marquis Lieyang is the commander-in-chief, his achievements cannot be erased, right?
He certainly doesn't think highly of the City God's throne, but he can give it to a noble from the Qin Empire in exchange for a favor."

Taoist Qingsong said calmly, "Marquis Lieyang is different from you. He is a military marquis. His killing of Song Zhong is a military achievement. The Grand Commandant will record his merits and the Imperial Censor will commend him. The Emperor is now under the reign of the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother will naturally reward him."

Xiao Yu was a little hesitant and asked, "Is there a vacant position in Chechi Kingdom?"

Qingsong frowned and said, "Jinyang is the capital of the country. The city god of the capital is not comparable to the city gods of the county or prefecture."

Xiao Yu smiled bitterly and said: "I can't just think about the present, Lu State seems to like to stir up trouble"

At least the name of the country "Chechi Kingdom" was passed down to the period of the Tang Dynasty's Journey to the West, which shows that this country had a relatively long-lasting national destiny.

Moreover, from a geographical point of view, Chechi State is the farthest from Western Shu, all the way to the 800-li Tongtian River.

The farther away from Shu Kingdom, or in other words, the farther away from Qin State, the safer it seems.

Qingsong said calmly: "If you are loyal to the king, capable and diligent, what does it have to do with ghosts and gods if the princes of the world commit crimes?

If he were arrogant and rebellious, even if the princes in the world were as loyal as Western Shu, he would still be demoted with one imperial decree.

It doesn't really matter which vassal state or city it is."

——But living in this world, it is impossible not to be affected by the external environment.

Xiaoyu thought of the dune land god.

"Okay, let's choose Jinyang City God, Duan Yuhan."

The Tang Dynasty is still too far away, and the Qin Dynasty is still the ruler of the world!

"By the way, Duan Yuhan has a son, Duan Guisheng. Can he follow his father to take office?"

Taoist Qingsong opened the List of Gods. It had a black background and was neither paper nor cloth. There was not a single word on it and it looked very ordinary.

"Do you want the Duan family father and son to be together, or do you want to arrange a god seat for each of them?"

He took out another brush from his sleeve.

An ordinary bamboo pen with a slightly bald tip stained with cinnabar red.

"Can we arrange two city god shrines?" Xiao Yu asked in surprise.

“Among the achievements recorded by Marquis Lieyang, you also broke Zhou Lang’s flying sword in the formation of three thousand fire crows. You can be rewarded with a city god of a remote prefecture or a county city god of a rich place.

If you don't want to be a city god, you can also be a kitchen god, land god, mountain god, well god, toilet god. You can choose any of the 'household gods' worshipped by ordinary people.

But I have to remind you that the assessment contents are different for different god positions.

I just did some divination with my fingers. Duan Yuhan is well-read and has great literary talent. He deserves the position of City God.

But he had no martial arts training, was not good at farming, and knew nothing about dredging the earth's energy and water veins, or stabilizing the land and rivers. In short, he could barely manage people who were doing things, but he himself could not do anything practical."

Xiao Yu said: "I want to find a good home for the Duan family father and son, but I also don't want them to be incompetent and bring disaster to the local people.

Uncle Duan is quite experienced and upright, and he deserves to be the local official.

Guisheng is still young, so you should arrange a promising and idle position for him in the City God's Palace."

“A promising job”

The Taoist boy Qingsong chuckled, soaked the pen in the teacup for a while, and wrote directly on the scroll: Duan Yuhan, a native of Guangning Prefecture, Guide County, Western Shu, made great contributions in the Battle of Feixiandu, and was granted the title of City God of Jinyang Capital in Lu. His son Duan Guisheng was also blessed and became a clerk in the City God's Mansion.

The red letters on a black background are very eye-catching.

After finishing writing, he put down his pen and the words quickly disappeared.

"Tonight the ghosts and gods in the underworld will go to Sanchaling to look for Duan Yuhan and his son." Qingsong said as he closed the List of Gods.

"I hope we didn't find the wrong person?" Xiaoyu confirmed again.

Qingsong Dao Tong said: "There may be someone else named 'Duan Yuhan' in Guangning Prefecture, but the one who appeared in Feixiandu that day was only an old ghost Duan Yuhan.

It is almost impossible to hide human affairs from ghosts and gods unless one has great supernatural powers.

Even if Duan Yuhan is dead, what he did recently can be found in the Book of Life and Death."

"What did a person do that is recorded in the Book of Life and Death?" Xiao Yu asked in confusion, "A big event happened in Tianmen Town a few days ago. The City God was trying a fake silver case at night.

If everything is clearly written in the Book of Life and Death, why would the City God have to judge?"

The Taoist boy Qingsong said, "There are gods three feet above your head. Every thought and action of yours is known by gods and ghosts. Once gods and ghosts know, the book of life and death will automatically record it."

After that, he stood up and said, "I'm done. See you again if we're lucky!"

"How about having dinner before leaving? Hongxiufang has vegetarian food." Xiaoyu wanted to continue chatting with him for a while.

Qingsong Dao Tong shook his head and said, "I have been fasting for a long time and have not eaten anything in the world for many years."

If she wasn't an old acquaintance, he wouldn't even drink the tea.

Seeing the teapot and teacups on the table, he was moved, and took out a palm-sized piece of talisman paper from his arms, handed it to Xiaoyu, and said: "This is Hongxiufang, I am a guest here, and you have treated me warmly and called me 'Daddy', so I can't not show some appreciation.

But I am a person who lives outside this world and I have no money, so I will give you a talisman for escaping from the earth!
Carry it with you, and it will be automatically triggered when you encounter danger, allowing you to escape five miles away in an instant.

If you meet a Western immortal who is looking for you or Dou Gengyan, you may be able to save your life."

Xiao Yu took the talisman with joy and said sweetly, "Thank you, Daddy. Uh, thank you, Grandmaster."

She had seen a lot of the world following Jinlian, and giving rewards to "Thank Daddy" had become a habit for her.

Qingsong Taoist Boy smiled, turned around and walked out.

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, feeling ecstatic but also a little conflicted. Da Mie's father was actually touched!

The method of "killing Qingsong Taoist Boy" began to be deduced.

Qingsong rewarded her with the Earth Escape Talisman, which showed his recognition of their current identities: a guest of Hongxiufang and a "daughter".

"Master Qingsong, why don't you stay for dinner? Perhaps we can go to the small pavilion in the backyard, which is quiet and clean."

The moment Qingsong opened the door, he alarmed Aunt Liu who was waiting outside.

She had an attentive smile on her face and tried to persuade Qingsong to stay, but she did not dare to stop him in the slightest and just let him stride towards the stairs.

Sui Yuanzi from another box also walked out quickly.

He didn't say anything about staying for a drink, he just followed Qingsong silently.

"It's done, time to go."

Qingsong said this lightly, then closed his mouth, expressionless, and no longer responded to Aunt Liu.

"Brother Li, hiccup, you have a good alcohol tolerance. I, your brother, hiccup, really give in this time. My head feels so dizzy and painful. Damn, Fairy Bi Tao is right beside me, but I can't feel anything. I just feel dizzy. Ouch~~"

At the stairs on the second floor, there was also a group of people preparing to go downstairs.

There were four middle-aged and elderly men who looked like wealthy businessmen, each of them was supported by one or two charming women.

One of them staggered and almost bumped into Qingsong Taoist Boy.

Qingsong Taoist boy had sharp eyes and agile movements. He dodged the drunkard by moving sideways and took a few quick steps to distance himself from them.

Sui Yuanzi and Aunt Liu, who were following behind him, stopped in embarrassment.

"Ugh~~~" The drunk man held onto the railing and opened his mouth to vomit.

Because he was vomiting downwards, and Qingsong was walking down the wooden ladder, a few pieces of filth splashed over.

Disgust flashed in Qingsong's eyes, and he moved faster, walking up the wooden stairs in a few steps and arriving at the lobby on the first floor.

The whole process sounds complicated, but it actually happens naturally in just a few breaths.

When Qingsong disappeared from his sight, Xiaoyu blinked, pointed at the drunkard, and shouted, "Catch the thief, catch this 'Zeimao', he is a thief, Master Qingsong, he stole your Investiture of the Gods and an iron plate!"

Her scream was so loud that the noisy staircase suddenly became quiet for a moment.

"What the hell is this damn girl yelling about?" "Mole Hair", who was vomiting on the railing, muttered and continued to dry heave.

Bitao just glanced back at Xiaoyu and didn't take it seriously. She patted him on the back gently to help him calm down.

Aunt Liu frowned, as if she wanted to say something.

When Sui Yuanzi learned of the existence of "The Investiture of the Gods", his face changed drastically.

But before he could do anything, several loud shouts came from downstairs.

"You bastard~~" This is Qingsong Taoist Boy.

He roared loudly, but only let out a painful groan halfway through.

In the lobby on the first floor, shouts of surprise and doubt were heard from all directions.

"What happened? Qingsong the thief didn't even notice it, how come a little girl saw it?"

"It's Sha Manyu! Damn it, how come that little bastard keeps ruining our plans."

"That evil creature should have been killed long ago."

"It doesn't matter. Let's get started. Qingsong Dao Tong has lost the Human Emperor Order."

"Boom~~~~"

It was as if a bomb had exploded in the lobby. The khaki energy burst out wildly, the stairs shook violently, and the beams above and the supporting columns on the sides had several cracks and creaking sounds.

"You are the second-rate thief of the Thousand Hands Saint Thief Sect, as you were able to steal Taoist Qingsong's things right in front of me!"

Sui Yuanzi pointed at the "Ze Mao" who was still calmly vomiting, and roared: "Hand over the Human Emperor Order and the Conferred God List."

"Why waste your time talking to him? Kill him!"

Xiaoyu picked up half a brick that had fallen from the upper floor, gathered his internal energy, and threw it out with force.

Then he shrank his body and stepped back quickly.

The movements were so skillful that Aunt Liu below grimaced.

"Whoosh~~~" The brick tore through the air, and with a sharp whistling sound, it hit the side of the mole's face hard.

"Hehe." Mole-hair wiped his mouth calmly and sneered twice.

"Bang~~~" The brick seemed to hit an invisible air wall and was smashed into pieces half a step away from Mole's face.

The dust and fog also greatly reduced visibility in the surrounding area.

But this brick was just the fuse.

Sui Yuanzi and Aunt Liu beside them both moved.

Sui Yuanzi chanted a spell quickly, rubbed his hands together, and then spread them out. Three-foot-high flames rose from his palms.

He pursed his lips and blew hard at the fire in his palm.

"Hua La La~~~" The fire in the palm of the hand dispersed into hundreds and thousands of small flames the size of a fingernail.

The small flames covered the mole's hair like a rainstorm.

"It is actually the Samadhi True Fire, Sui Yuanzi, you are amazing!"

With a strange cry, Mole-hair held Mr. Li's hand with his left hand and held the neck of "Fairy Bitao" with his right hand. With two human shields blocking in front of him, he suddenly retreated.

"Crack!"

Like raindrops hitting banana leaves, the flaming bullets pierced through the flesh of Bitao and Li Yuanwai, burned through their bones, and continued to shoot forward.

They didn't even scream, and turned into a human torch.

"Sui Yuanzi has mastered the Samadhi True Fire. Two people come over here and help me stop him!"

(End of this chapter)