Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

"It must be Taoist Master Yichengzi. As expected, the Taoist Master is of great stature and has great magical power at first glance." Before anyone arrived, he smiled first.

The county official walked towards me with square steps and a smile.

"Haha, it's Pindao."

"My lord, where are the banknotes? We also need to settle the remaining balance issue from last time. The Taoist Temple will not be able to uncover the problem."

Lord Zhou County: "???"

The county magistrate's smile froze on his face.

How come there is such a big difference between Taoist priest Yichengzi of Yinlong Temple and Taoist priest Baiyunzi? They talk about money?

Taoist priest Bai Yunzi never asks for the final payment.

With thoughts in his mind, Zhou Xianzun happily took out the eight hundred taels of silver notes and handed them to Yi Chen.

Nowadays, the situation is stronger than the people. It is not the time to care about everything. It is important to keep the black hat.

As long as the black gauze hat on the head is still there, all the money will come back.

If the situation cannot be controlled and the people from the Zhen'an Division of the imperial court are allowed to take over, the evil spirits will definitely be wiped out, but the people from the Zhen'an Division's Yamen are still investigating corruption...

His account books are not clean. If someone finds out something, hiss, even nine of his heads are not enough to chop him off.

Some things are easy to talk about if they are not weighed. But if they are weighed, they cannot be weighed down by a thousand kilograms.

It's better to cover it when you can and press it when you can.

"Taoist Priest, the other Taoist temple masters are already discussing matters in the backyard of the county government office. If it is convenient for Taoist Priest, I will send someone to take you there."

"It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk, but then I'll trouble the county magistrate."

Yi Chen stretched out his big hand to catch the banknote handed over by the county official. He twitched his hand, but he didn't even get the banknote.

The bank note was tightly held in the hands of the county official.

"County Lord, you can't make enough money." Yi Chen's faint voice came.

"The Wang family is in ruins. It's so miserable."

Easy dust point to the end.

Hearing Yi Chen's words, Zhou County Zun smiled and took back the hand that was holding the banknote. He pondered for a moment, then took out another two hundred taels of banknote and handed it to Yi Chen's hand.

"Then I'll leave everything to the Taoist Master." This time, the county magistrate's tone was particularly sincere, "The Taoist Master has a high level of cultivation and will be able to drive away evil spirits and bring peace to the people of Fengyun County."

"Taoist Master Bai Yunzi once told me that he is a genius and extremely intelligent."

"Backyard Huazhen Temple and Lingfeng Temple have their own little plans. This time, their temple masters didn't come. It's impossible to expect them to make great efforts and forget themselves."

"The masters and masters of Miaoyue Temple and Wolun Temple are certainly sincere, but the evil spirit this time is too dangerous, and I am afraid they will not be able to take on big responsibilities."

"As long as the Taoist master is able to kill this evil spirit, I, Zhou, will be rewarded generously."

"..." Yi Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Did the master praise me like this behind my back? The case has been solved. It seems that the master can't keep his face. None of the four apprentices have awakened to spirituality. They are bragging outside that I am powerful and talented.

No wonder the master basically didn't take him with him when communicating with other colleagues later. It seemed that he was afraid of being ganged up on.

I asked why the county magistrate has blind trust in me, and I don’t know how the master praised me. I want to hear it...

With his mind spinning, Yi Chen now had a clear understanding of the situation.

Huan Zhen Guan and Ling Feng Guan are both people of the day. The strongest Guan Master did not come, but their junior brothers came.

This is why eggs are not put in the same basket.

No wonder these two Taoist temples are becoming more and more prosperous now, with industries in the city, while the reputation of Yinlong Temple is getting worse and worse.

Wherever there are evil spirits, he rushes to the Hidden Dragon Temple, forgets it, and doesn't get enough of the benefits. If he likes to play, he brushes off his clothes and hides his skills and fame. Isn't this decadent and justified?

When Bai Yunzi was seriously injured, the Taoist temple couldn't afford a hundred taels, so Yi Chen had to go to Zhenbao Street to sell King's chicken in exchange for ginseng. A Taoist temple with a high level of refining energy and transforming gods into such a land is really... respectable and admirable. .

A practitioner of the pure Yang way cannot rub sand in his eyes.

"Master." Yi Chen murmured to himself, and the figure of the tall old man appeared in his mind again.

His master Bai Yunzi was actually very knowledgeable about the world. It wasn't that he couldn't understand it, but he just couldn't help it. When he saw evil spirits causing trouble, he wanted to rush forward. In the end, Burning Shouyuan used forbidden techniques to kill two red and white evil spirits. After the ghost, the yin energy entered the body, and he passed away before his natural life span.

Haha, this world is in tatters, but there are always people making repairs.

"If there is no reward for good and evil, there will be selfishness in everything."

"Our Hidden Dragon Temple should be greatly prosperous. If not, the sky will have no eyes!"

In an instant, Yi Chen made a decision in his heart. This matter might be an opportunity for him to revitalize the Taoist temple.

The louder the waves, the more expensive the fish.

He pondered for a moment and said:

"Your Majesty, the alley is too dark for the aroma of wine."

Zhouxian Zun heard the song and knew its elegant meaning, and immediately said:

"It's simple. After this incident, I will ask the people at the Yamen Gate to help publicize the great achievements of Yinlong Temple, openly and secretly. I think the Taoist temple's incense will be more prosperous."

"I want the precious medicine to replenish Jingqi, and I want it now. My junior brother is a genius and extremely intelligent. If he grows up, the county magistrate will have more choices. If he encounters evil spirits in the future, he will not be punished when I am not around." Look at the constraints of other forces.”

County Lord Zhou pondered for a moment and said with a smile:

"I agree to this matter. I still have three century-old ginseng roots and two eighty-year-old astragalus roots in my study. They will be delivered to the Taoist Brother today."

Yi Chen glanced at Zhou Xianzun's fat face strangely, but he didn't expect that the fat and big-eared Xianzun was quite decisive and somewhat courageous.

"The county magistrate is really quick to talk. Zhang Baotou of the Yamen has fallen in love with me. I have accepted him as my registered disciple. If there is anything in the future, you can send him to contact me."

"Captain Zhang has the courage to do his job, and his vision for Zhenbao Street is even more eye-catching. He is quite popular among the arresters. I feel that the position of chief arrester of Fengyun County Government belongs to him."

"After this incident, Zhou still has many things he wants to ask the Taoist Priest for advice."

Yi Chen did not answer the question, but bowed deeply to the county magistrate, "He will be born with infinite blessings, but he will die in poverty."

it is more than words.

Yi Chen flicked his sleeves and stepped into the backyard of the county government office with his head held high.

At the end of last month, according to information obtained by Zhang Captou, his master Bai Yunzi did not have a very good relationship with Lingfeng Temple, and he had even taught a Taoist priest from Lingfeng Temple.

It is said that on the pretext of rescuing the evil husband of a certain pretty woman, this man suggested that he accompany him to sleep for a while. Bai Yunzi accidentally found out about this and beat him up, which ruined his good deeds and left him in a state of insanity. Feng Guan’s face.

Today I just want to take a look at the quality of Lingfeng Temple.

After passing through a long corridor, Yi Chen arrived at the door of the meeting hall in the backyard after a while.

He paused for a moment, made a decision in his mind, opened the vermilion door, and walked into the lobby.

There were four figures sitting in the lobby, two monks and one nun.

Master Lianhua was still dressed in moon-white robes and looked elegant.

She has a thin face and a pointed chin. She is wearing a gray silk coat with a wide waist and wide sleeves. She has a round collar and a square lapel. She must be Master Suigetsu from Miaoyue Temple.

This surprised Yi Chen. He didn't expect Master Shuiyue to be so young. She looked like a beautiful woman in her thirties.

Her lips are unpointed but red, and her eyebrows are unpointed but green. More importantly, the twigs bear fruit, and even the loose silk clothes cannot cover her slender figure.

Hiss, how can you slay demons? It always feels inconvenient.