However, most mortals are not aware of writing and stating, which leads to most mortals being ignorant and easily being incited or premeditated.

Although the City God Temple will definitely appear at some point, which is also for the incense of the City God Temple, it will definitely not appear often. The reason is very simple. The City God guards one side and also has its own responsibilities, such as rewards and punishments for good and evil in the territory where the City God Temple is located.

Moreover, human desires are endless. If everyone has to care about the City God’s prayer, he may not be able to be idle for a moment, and some things may not be possible.

Therefore, whether it is the City God or other incense gods, they are all selective and helpful for incense offerings by mortals, or as they follow the circumstances.

But you must not underestimate the word "to go with the flow". As long as the prayers of a few people are realized, once they are promoted, the sensation will definitely be significant.

Those who have not received a response from the City God will only think that they are not pious enough in their hearts, and thus they are more pious in offering sacrifices.

And those wishes that were realized after praying, whether it was the City God’s contribution or not, would be attributed to the City God. Over time, the incense of the City God Temple will naturally flourish.

After half an hour, the noodle soup in the bowl completely cold, Su An finished his last sip, and the Hunchbacked Shop said almost exactly what the appearance of the City God Temple appeared.

Among the rumors, some of them are indeed the responsibility of the City God, but more are things that cannot be fought against the City God, but they are all considered to be the City God’s appearance.

"Shopkeeper, your noodle soup is really good, it is fragrant but not greasy."

Su An put the bowl on the table, took out the broken silver with a smile and handed it to the store owner.

"You have too many of them. I'll find you later."

The hunchbacked shop owner held the scattered silver given by Su An and put it in a wooden box, then found more than a dozen large amounts of money from it.

The big money is as big as two thumbs, with a very small hole in the middle that can be worn. The big money is engraved with the words "Da Wei" on the front and the year name is engraved on the back.

"You've got it done."

The hunchbacked shop put the big money he had found on the table in front of Su An: "There are fifteen big money in total, look at it."

"OK."

Su An nodded, reached out and grabbed the fifteen big money that the hunchbacked shop had recovered in his hand, and put it into his sleeve.

"What a pity, I don't know when I can come here to eat noodles next time."

When he walked out of the shed, Su An sighed, but he could taste the food in a shallow way and could still be kept as a aftertaste. If you really like any kind of food, just keep eating it. When you get tired of it, to a certain extent, there is only one kind of food in this world.

Not only food, but also certain things. Don’t be too persistent.

"The incense in Chenghuang Temple is really very prosperous."

Su An looked at the crowds gathered outside the City God Temple in the distance, and those who came to burn incense and kneel down at different ages. If it were places with ordinary incense, it would be more lively during the temple fair. At least the two times he came to the City God Temple were all very lively.

It is already so lively. If you really encounter a temple fair, you will probably be crowded.

This time, Su An stepped into the City God Temple again, and entered the hall with the people who came to worship the City God. The temple prayed to the temple still sat on the side of the hall, helping people ask for signatures.

When asking for signatures, whether it is a Taoist temple, a temple, a city god temple, or other places, it seems that as long as there are places where there are tribute statues, they will ask for signatures. I don’t know when the custom was passed down.

"Can Lord Chenghuang be there?"

After Su An entered the City God Temple, his magic power dispersed. After a while, he could not see anything unusual. He couldn't help but speak softly. The sound passed through the crowd, but no one could hear it. Everyone in the City God Temple was still as usual.

"Can Lord Chenghuang be there?"

"I'm here to pay a visit, I wonder if I can tell you?"

Su An was still standing in front of the statue of the City God. Although he had not spoken, his spiritual sense was integrated into his magic power and spread out. The sounds emitted by ordinary mortals could not be heard at all.

"Is there something wrong with Taoist priest?"

Realizing that there seemed to be fluctuations behind him, Su An turned around and saw a man in a green judge's robe, black sand on his head, and a red face walked in like a phantom, and the people in the temple turned a blind eye to him.

"Who are you?"

Su An was very respectful. After all, he had never contacted ghosts and gods, and this was the first time.

"Zhu Xuan, judge of Wen of the City God Temple."

Judgmentator Zhu Xuan, a blue-robed and red-faced man, bowed to Su An: "Zhu is late, so I let Taoist wait for a long time."

Although Su An looks young, people who practice cultivation cannot be regarded as age. If they really judge their cultivation based on age, why should they practice hard and seek opportunities?

Moreover, such a young Taoist priest has already practiced. Even in this Chenghuang Temple, where the incense is strongest, he, the judge of Wen, cannot see through the other party's realm. This proves that the other party has a profound realm. If he is so young, he can naturally not neglect it easily.

"I'm kind to judge."

"Su'an, passing by Huixian, saw that the incense in the City God Temple is so popular, so he had the intention to come and visit him. He came rashly, disturbing the judge's cultivation. I hope that the judge would be willing to forgive him."

Su An first reported his name, and then explained the reason. He just made a simple visit and had no other meaning. As for his own origin, it would definitely not be easily revealed. Otherwise, Yunshan Temple would probably be uneasy in the future.

"Master Su is this a layman's name?"

Judge Wen led Su An to the back hall. Although there were no people coming to the back hall, the back hall was very quiet and there was no noise interference from speaking.

"yes."

Su An nodded: "Although there are Taoist names in the small path, I am still used to this secular name."

"Then I will call you Mr. Su."

Judge Wen spoke with a smile on his face, but his outfit was blushing, and although he was laughing, he was a little scary.

Although Judge Wen looked like a middle-aged person, he had lived in the mundane world for decades and became a judge for a hundred years after his death. He had seen too many things, so he could naturally see that the Taoist priest in front of him seemed to prefer the identity of a layman.

In fact, his judgment was wrong. There were not many Taoist precepts, which were very similar to those in the secular world, but he just disliked his Taoist name, which was not good.
Chapter completed!