Fengyuan Mountain.

Within the old view.

Wang Shan's burly body shrank into a ball, squatting in the corner, trembling.

Fang Yu was right next to him and comforted him in a low voice.

And in front of the Taoist temple.

Taoist Master Baoshou rubbed his eyebrows.

The little bear was holding his thighs and cried loudly.

"There are monsters in the Taoist temple, it's so fucking terrible."

"My natural powers cannot even smell its breath."

"When I ran away, it tripped me up."

"If I hadn't had my hands and eyes fast, I had collected the bill and then escaped, maybe it would have stolen our bill and ran away."

"Master Baoshou, you must beat that monster to death! It's so fucking scared!"

The little bear was tearful, his eyes filled with fear, and he said in a crying voice: "I will never leave the Taoist priest again..."

Taoist Master Baoshou had a headache. He already knew the whole story of this matter and explained to Xiaoxiong that the entire Taoist temple only had the aura of a little demon, and there were no traces of other demons remaining.

But the little bear cried and insisted that there were really monsters in the Taoist temple. It was tripped while running away, and this is the evidence!

In the end, Taoist Master Baoshou reluctantly broke his principle of being honest and kind but never lie, and deceived the little bear and said that the monster had been cut down, which calmed the little bear's fear and anger.

"What about the corpse of this monster? Let's go down the mountain to exchange for money!" Thinking of this, the leek bear immediately became energetic.

"It is not on the hunting list, and it cannot be exchanged for rewards. It has become a scumbag." Taoist Master Baoshou replied casually.

"Why is it another money-losing guy?" Xiao Xiong was very angry, very dissatisfied and disgusted, feeling that the damage he had suffered before could not be compensated.

“…”

Taoist Master Baoshou looked at it deeply, without saying a word, and pushed the door into the Taoist temple.

At this time, Wang Shan was still scared by the appearance of monsters in the Taoist temple. Although Fang Yu comforted him softly, he felt much more relaxed, but this kind of thing that subverted his perception still made him feel dazed.

After all, in the Great Xia Dynasty, there were only ordinary people who prayed to gods and worshiped Buddhas for many years. How could they really see demons?

As for the invasion of demons on the border of Daxia, it only took more than a month, and for ordinary people, they naturally have no idea about this kind of thing.

"Xiao Wang, now I will not hide it from you."

Taoist Baoshou sighed and said, "I am an ordinary person. I have always traveled around the world and liked to live in seclusion. I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I had no choice but to... Alas, I believe you have a guess in your heart. If you are an ordinary Taoist priest, you can have a lot of money and build such a large-scale Taoist temple?"

When Wang Shan heard this, he was stunned and raised his head. He was not used to the name of this little king. In the past, Taoist Master Baoshou was called Uncle Wang at least, but after hearing this, he didn't know that the seemingly young Taoist priest in front of him was his ancestor from many years ago, so he felt relieved again.

"That... monster?"

"I didn't have to come to visit my home to protect the house not long ago. I have a gentle personality, always well-behaved and thrifty family."

"Then isn't this a monster?" Wang Shan was stunned for a moment and whispered: "Is it the divine beast you raised?"

“That’s right.”

Taoist Master Baoshou said with a smile, and he was secretly sorry that he did not have a beard, otherwise he would have smiled with a fairy-like style.

Fang Yu was next to him, and there was no surprise. She had seen the little bear for a long time and knew that this was a little demon raised by Taoist Master Baoshou.

In fact, within the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, many senior brothers and sisters, even the heads and elders of various veins, have mounts.

What surprised her was just how a person like Taoist Master Baoshou only raised a little demon with shallow cultivation.

It was only now that I heard that it was a cub of the divine beast!

"Don't spread the story today, so as to avoid scaring other craftsmen."

"Okay..." Wang Shan nodded quickly, and then hesitated: "Where is Mr. Zheng?"

"It's okay."

Taoist Priest Baoshou said with a smile: "He was a craftsman of the Ministry of Works of the Court. He built a residence in the territory and an imperial tomb. He has a great status. He may not know much about the affairs of practitioners, but he is not ignorant of everything."

After saying that, he saw Taoist Master Baoshou taking out some silver and said, "Your character is well known, it's okay to withdraw wages in advance. Take these silver first."

Wang Shan was a little dazed. At this time, he was afraid to reach out to answer.

Taoist Master Baoshou laughed, put the silver in his hand, took out some more, and said, "You will hand over these to Mr. Zheng on behalf of me. Although he promised to get the nine hundred and twenty-seven taels of silver from me after building the Taoist temple, he would never let him live too poor during this period."

Wang Shan and Mr. Zheng, the two families live not far apart, and I heard that their wives are both born in Aries County. Although the family is very different from the rich and the poor, they are considered to have met since childhood.

It is precisely because of this that Taoist Master Baoshou contacted this former former Ministry of Works through Wang Shan’s relationship.

"this……"

Wang Shan received the silver tuition, his expression was a little complicated, and he whispered: "His wife has not returned to her parents' home for fifteen years."

Mr. Zheng has been in a state of despair for sixteen years, and has lived a short life. It is a different place compared to the glorious days of that year.

It comes not only from the pressure from one's own home, but also from the strange eyes of neighbors and relatives.

Mr. Zheng was prominent in the past. The wife he married was not from a poor family. The reason why he did not go back to his parents' home was probably because of his relatives from his parents' home. He was inevitably pointed at him and was looked down upon by others.

Mr. Zheng was in a glorious early years, in his middle age, and smoothed his edges and corners in his later years. Now, building a Taoist temple has become the last major event in his life. He wants to prove himself with this matter, so as to pour out the depression in his heart that he had been unsuccessful for 16 years!

——

at the same time.

In the vast mountain area.

"Master of the Palm Domain, this is the news that Zhao Xun sent back. He recorded all the things he saw and heard during this trip, including every word in the conversation."

Master Bai was in his early forties. On that day, he sent someone to ask Lord Zheng to calculate the secret of heaven. He felt guilty when he had caused this incident, so he took the initiative to ask for the case to be handled.

"What do you think?" asked the master of the Palm Domain.

"The young Taoist priest on Fengyuan Mountain is indeed a real person in the God Refining Realm. In the past, we didn't know that there was such a real person hidden in the Guangshan Domain. It was really ashamed." Master Bai looked complicated and said, "From the above description, at least on the surface, this Taoist priest does not look like a murderer, but... we have no evidence to prove that he is a murderer, nor can we prove that he is really not a murderer!"

"The murderer is indeed not him." The master of the palm domain shook his head slightly and said, "If he is in the God Refining Realm, he must not be him."

"Why?" Bai said in confusion.

"This is the news I just sent." The Lord of Palm Domain handed over a piece of paper in his hand.

"The Styx Mantra?" Master Bai took the paper, took a look, showed a strange look, and said, "The unique mantra of Swallowing Yinshan?"

"No," said the master of the Palm Domain in a deep voice: "If this Taoist priest was in the Qi Refining Realm or the Essence Refining Realm, I would doubt whether he was taken over by the demons of Tengyin Mountain and learned this evil spell! But since it was in the God Refining Realm, his path of cultivation had long been settled, so he would not learn the Yin evil technique of Tengyin Mountain!"

"That's not him?" Bai Zhushi pondered.

"It should be the group of people in Tunyin Mountain." The master of the Palm Domain said this and said again: "When it comes to Tunyin Mountain, do you know what evil magic they are best at?"

"Refining the corpse! Refining the soul!" Bai said in a deep voice: "This is the most disgusting lineage among the evil paths! Now there are as many as 17 demons who sneak into our Daxia territory. They are devouring Yinshan, Netherworld Sect, and Yama Hall..."

"But in the Guangshan Domain, there are officials who collude with evil monks from this lineage, secretly embezzling disaster silver, and even more careless about human lives!"

The master of the Palm Domain looked cold and said in a deep voice: "What's even more terrifying is that no one of the officials from all over the Guangshan Domain, as well as all the demon-slaying officials who were walking in the Guangshan Domain, could know! The clues about this matter were actually transmitted from the Yuantian Domain!"

He took the letter, threw it hard on the table, and said sternly: "Twelve days ago, 23,460 people had died, but as officials of Guangshan, you and I knew nothing about it! Do you know how many more died in the past twelve days?"
Chapter completed!