After saying those harsh words, this group of people left.
As soon as they left, the surrounding crowd became lively and started talking.
"It's over! The Tigers have been completely offended by you!”
"I know Tiger Wang. He will take revenge for the smallest grievance. If you provoke him, don't even think about having a peaceful day!”
"Old Zhang, you'd better hide quickly. If you continue to stay in this broken temple, I'm afraid you won't be able to live!”
People sighed and said one sentence after another, making the matter more and more serious.
"Is that Tiger Wang that bad? Could it be that he still dares to kill?"
An Xiaoqi was furious.
"Little girl, I can tell you for sure that Tiger Wang would dare to do so. Moreover, he has killed a few people!”
A middle-aged man said solemnly.
Several people echoed and confirmed this matter.
An Xiaoqi's pretty face turned pale. She was a flower in a greenhouse. She had never experienced this before, so she panicked when she heard it.
"Child, don't worry. I'm already old. I don't have many years left to live.”
Old Zhang was very open-minded and stood up shakily.
"Old man, it's better to hide.”
An Xiaoqi was worried that something would happen.
If the old man did not have a place to go, she was willing to spend money to arrange it for him.
"You're a good child. I appreciate your kindness.”
Old Zhang smiled faintly and turned to look at the Shing Wong Temple.
"Seven generations of my family have been temple priests of the City God Temple. This is my mission and also my duty. This old man has no descendants. In a few years, when I die, the incense offerings of the City God Temple will be completely cut off.”
"That's why I want to stay here and accompany Lord Shing Wong for the rest of my life.”
"If those bullies want to harm me, let them come. I believe they will get their retribution!”
No one expected Old Zhang to say such words.
"What a crazy old man."
"You're a fool, and your ancestor was also a fool!”
"The so-called Lord Shing Wong is just a clay statue. You actually took it seriously. Sigh, there's no hope!”
Everyone shook their heads.
In their opinion, Old Zhang was simply courting death.
The bullet comments in An Xiaoqi's live-stream were also arguing.
"This old man is too stubborn.”
"What stubbornness? I think he's just stupid!”
"Hey, don't make it sound so bad. I think this old man is worthy of respect. No matter what, he has been holding on for seven generations. This is faith. How can faith be easily abandoned?”
Even An Xiaoqi did not see the debate in the live broadcast room.
She was not in the mood to care about this. All she wanted to do was to save Old Zhang.
However, the old man was stubborn, so there was nothing she could do.
Seeing that Jing Tian didn't say anything, she quickly pulled the corner of her clothes.
"Quickly say something."
Jing Tian said with a faint smile.
"I think the old man did the right thing."
His words shocked everyone.
However, because Jing Tian could fight, no one refuted him, but they couldn't help but curse him in their hearts.
"One old lunatic isn't enough, now there's a little lunatic!”
Old Zhang was already so ignorant, yet he still thought that what he said made sense.
If he wasn't a lunatic, then what was he?
"How can you say that?"
An Xiaoqi stomped her feet and asked angrily.
"Not leaving the Shing Wong Temple doesn't mean that there's danger.”
Jing Tian looked at Old Zhang.
"Old man, since you are the temple priest of the Shing Wong Temple, may I ask if you know of the Shing Wong Mansion's Eighth Grade Yin Yang Gongcao?”
Hearing this, everyone was naturally at a loss.
However, Old Zhang's eyes flashed with a strange look.
"You also know about the Yin Yang Lord?"
The people of the modern world had long since stopped respecting the Shing Wong.
Many people did not even know that there was such a god.
As the second-in-command of the City God Manor's Yin Yang Department, the reputation of the Yin Yang Arts Cao was even less prominent. This was the first time Old Zhang had heard anyone mention it in front of him.
"Does the old man know?"
Jing Tian asked again.
"Of course I know."
Old Zhang's eyes were filled with respect as he straightened his hunched back.
"The Yin Yang Lord of Honor is a Rank Eight official. He is in charge of all matters in the City God's Manor. Although his official position is not prominent, it is extremely important!”
Jing Tian nodded and said.
"Now, some people don't respect the gods. Not only are they throwing a tantrum in the temple, but they are also beating up the temple's worshippers and threatening to demolish the temple.”
"This is a great sin!"
"If the City God knows, he won't let it go so easily!”
"Old man, why don't you open the altar and do the ritual? Send a memorial to the Yin Yang Gong Cao and let him report to the City God.”
"When that time comes, the Shing Wong will naturally punish them!”
Jing Tian said it lightly, but everyone present felt as if they were listening to him in his sleep.
What was that?
Open an altar and invite the Lord of Duty?
Let the Shing Wong punish these people?
The way they looked at Jing Tian suddenly changed.
He had only suspected it before, but now he was sure that this kid was a lunatic!
"Hey, do you know what you're talking about?”
An Xiaoqi stuck out her cute tongue and tugged at Jing Tian's clothes.
These words sounded ridiculous.
The only one who listened was Old Zhang.
He hesitated.
"Elder, why are you hesitating? As the god of the City God Temple, you are the representative of the god in the Yang Realm. It is reasonable for you to report something to him.”
Jing Tian changed the topic.
"Or do you actually not believe in the existence of the City God?”
This sentence touched Old Zhang.
His expression changed and he immediately said.
"How can I doubt the existence of the Shing Wong? Alright, I'll start a ceremony tonight and invite the Lord of Duty!”
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