The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

"Oh, the flesh and blood of the imperial eagle dog. It's really delicious. I ate the flesh and blood of the imperial eagle dog for the first time yesterday." The head on the wolf demon said greedily: "It seems that there is still the flesh and blood of a practitioner... I am still the first Eating the flesh and blood of court eagle dogs and practitioners at once, if it weren’t for the blessing of Daoist Yang, where would we be able to eat such delicious food.”

A hideous ghost sprang out from the side, kicked down a corpse, and said viciously.

"People from the official family? Damn, I can't wait to eat their flesh alive! I was killed by a smelly policeman at that time!"

"If it weren't for a stinky policeman who handcuffed me before he died, I would have escaped! Can I still be caught?" The ghost recalled: "Isn't it just loan sharking, selling some organs, killing me? Are you a bit of a fool? As for playing with me like this, what the hell, even after being crushed half of my body by my father, I can still crawl over and handcuff my father, dragging me away... so that I was sentenced to death. "

"Hey, then you drank human blood and ate human flesh when you were alive." The dead ghost beside him muttered.

"Do you have an opinion? The meat and blood of the poor, you don't eat it, I don't eat it, some are eaten by humans." The evil ghost said confidently, not aware of any problems with his theory, but boasted his way.

"Then you are at a big loss!" The human-headed dog demon on the side is also a master who adapts to the wind, seeing the power of this evil ghost, he said: "You didn't take revenge for the eagle and dog killing you."

"Hey, why didn't you take revenge? I didn't know until after I died. His wife and daughter were killed after I finished playing... Hahaha, he didn't even know it. I did it."

"Then you are right!"

"Hmph! Why is it not bad, I lost my life! Fortunately, Taoist Yang gathered this ghost, otherwise I would be a wandering ghost, how could I have the opportunity to eat the meat of this court eagle dog, so this great favor, no matter what I want to report, Daoist Yang’s big wedding these days, whoever is against Daoist Yang is against me!”

The evil spirit greedily looked at the corpses in uniform, full of resentment, and at the same time loudly publicized his 'achievements'.

Among the ghosts and ghosts within this radius, there are all evil people and evil spirits, but because of his violent experience in his lifetime, he is also considered outstanding among this group of evil people and evil spirits, so he has the most resentment and evil spirit.

The evil spirits looked around, but they saw Li Wei's strange face.

A Taoist priest, a Taoist priest with thin skin and tender flesh.

New ghost?

The evil spirit came to Li Wei with a greedy look on his face.

Good skin, good meat.

If this is a living person, it would be great, it must be very fragrant.

The evil spirit regretted without hesitation.

"Oh, if only you were alive."

At this time, Li Wei raised his head, looked at the villain in front of him, and said in a flat tone.

"Poverty."

"Indeed, it is a living person."

1 Chapter [-] Immortals and Mortals

In the breeze-blossoming pavilion, a black-clothed Taoist and a celestial maiden mountain god in pure white plumage were playing chess on the chessboard with tea beside them, looking very leisurely.Unlike the rumors that the Taoist is going to marry the spirit god, Daoist Yang looked into the eyes of Tiannv Mountain God, without any love, but with respect in it.

"You are different from your ancestors." The goddess said lightly: "You respect me, and you have always been like this since childhood."

"Goddesses are gods belonging to mountains and rivers, how can a poor Taoist dare to disrespect them?"

Yang Daochang's tone and eyes were respectful, without any intention of overstepping.

said the goddess.

"Since you respect me, how can you imprison me? You even want to marry me by force."

"For me, for myself, that's all." Daoist Yang made a black mark: "For the magic power on your body."

On the chessboard, the chess pieces fell, and there were bursts of ripples.

This is not reality, but a lucid dream.

Only in this dream, the goddess has relative freedom.

The goddess dropped a white piece, and the chessboard was in a state of siege.

Bai Zi lost.

Daoist Yang said.

"The ancestors summoned you here with the Treasure Goddess Dharani method, and bound you here with the Taoist seal of life and death, serving my Yang family from generation to generation, and becoming the source of mana for my Yang family's Meishan temple...It's a pity Ah, what Pindao has to do, your 'skills' alone are not enough, I also need all your 'methods', so far, I can only beg the Goddess to be wronged, marry Pindao first, and wait until the matter is completed Now, Pindao will let you go and end my family's thousand years of slavery."

The goddess was silent.

The so-called Dharani method is a method, more like trapping.

Lure her to come, and bind her with the method, as the source of mana.

Daoist Yang looked at the goddess in front of him sincerely and said, "When the time comes, you will be free."

However, the goddess has long understood Yang Daochang's character, and said lightly.

"You are afraid that after taking away my magic power and the luck of the gods of mountains and rivers, you will reward me with this useless body.

Even though she was trapped here, the goddess knew that the Meishan Temple was already crowded with goblins and goblins.

Daoist Yang was noncommittal, but smiled.

"How do you know that these little demons and little ghosts are not forcibly marrying you, so that you can restore your cultivation after your vitality is severely damaged? They are also illusory bodies. They can eat your flesh and blood, and you can eat your flesh and blood. Can suck their souls, can't you?"

"You wouldn't do that."

"Do you know?"

The goddess said lightly.

"If I can recover my divine power, I will kill you first."

In these years, Daoist Yang has used her magic power to do a lot of outrageous things, many of which can be called insane.

"Hahahahaha, when that time comes, Goddess is welcome to fight at any time." Daoist Yang said with a smile, "However, it's not too late to sanction me after I complete the rectification of heaven and earth."

At this time, the goddess said after a moment of silence.

"Even if you marry me by force and can use all my mana, you can't resurrect the dead. I'm just a mountain god."

"He's not dead."

"Three souls lost two souls, seven souls lost six souls, are they still dead?"

"He is called a vegetable, not a dead person?"

"If he persists in his obsession, his physical body would have died a long time ago."

"If you realize it, Pindao is no longer a mortal." Daoist Yang waved away the pieces on the chessboard and turned them into dust and smoke: "Pimpedao is just a mortal."

At this time, Daoist Yang suddenly felt something, and said after pinching his fingers.

"Interesting, there is a practitioner who went up the mountain. It seems that his cultivation is not bad. He subdued my five soldiers and horses... He is much better than the mortals and shallow practitioners who went up the mountain a few days ago."

"Stop."

The goddess said indifferently: "The marriage between a mortal and a goddess, even if it is just a superficial marriage, will make you suffer from heaven's punishment."

"It doesn't matter."

"Perhaps this practitioner who went up the mountain is your scourge."

"You said the same thing last time, and the result is that those officials and cultivators who are greedy for the luck of the dynasty have become food for demons and ghosts." Daoist Yang said with a smile.

The goddess closed her eyes.

"This time, it's different."

Although it was only the phantom that came into contact with him, she could feel that the magic power of this mountain Taoist seemed to be somewhat different from that of ordinary practitioners, but she couldn't tell what the difference was.

"Hahaha, I don't know if this cultivator can stand the welcome of the 'guests' and the 'guard of honour' of Pindao." Daoist Yang said with a smile.

The purpose of setting up a feast of hundreds of demons and ghosts today is actually to let these ghosts protect the law.

Let these evil spirits who are thirsty for human flesh and blood gather here to act as his umbrella.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a short period of time, Daoist Yang paid for his usual 'dealing' with these disgusting things, just to use them at this moment.

The matter of forcibly marrying a goddess must not be lost. These evil spirits and half-bucketed mountain spirits and monsters are needed.

These guys will be useless after marrying the heavenly girl forcibly...

...

Yang Jin slowly opened her eyes, and the three sticks of incense in front of her eyes were burned out.

The surrounding environment has also become a simple and dilapidated small Taoist temple, waking up from the method of falling into a dream.

In a small Taoist temple, there is a firewood room next to the dirty bed, and there are some rotten leftovers and unwashed dishes and chopsticks on it. The floor is also covered with dust, and it has not been scrubbed for many days.

Scattered cinnabar, yellow paper, and talismans.

And what is incompatible with the desolate painting style of this Taoist temple is that what is in front of you is a gilded statue of a goddess.

The goddess is beautiful, and her appearance is like a star hanging in the sky.

After Yang Jin bowed to the goddess statue, she adjusted her Taoist robe, talisman, and dust whisk.

Practitioner?

My ancestors have bound Goddess here for many years, and there are many coveted practitioners, but none of them fled in despair, or simply died here.

"First go and see how the 'Guard of Honor' and 'guests' of Pindao welcome this...uninvited guest."

Yang Jin pushed open the door of the Taoist temple.

The scene in front of him made him, who had always been extremely calm, fluctuate in his heart...

Very big.

In front of him, there is no such thing as the steaming evil spirit, the galloping ghosts.

The ceremonial ghost playing the suona, and the fox demon singing evil poems are all gone...

There was only a shattered corpse in front of him, blood all over the ground.

There is only one place where there is no ghost blood. On both sides of the road, the half body of a ghoul and monster standing in half, while the lower body hangs upside down on the side.

Their upper bodies clasped their hands together, with expressions of sincerity and begging for mercy. They were laid neatly on both sides of the road.

And the road in the middle that was 'welcome' by their half-body corpses was not soaked in the blood of demons and ghosts, it was extremely clean, without a single bit of blood, flesh and soul stains.

Standing in the middle is a white-clothed Taoist with a Guqin on his back. On the only clean road, there is a piece of pure land under his feet.

The Taoist in white opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

"This welcome lineup is really not small."

"Poverty, I like it."

Chapter 121 Past and Present

The story must start a long time ago.That was before the opening, when the spring breeze hadn't blown the ground.

At that time, the people's communes were in full swing, and everyone paid a piece of labor and got a reward.

For Meishan Village, it was a good time. The people there came together and endured hardships.

Among them, in this Meishan Village, there is a Meishan Temple.

The heir to the head, named Yang Jin, is a Taoist temple in a hidden mountain, with few disciples, and each generation is getting fewer and fewer. After the opening, almost all the disciples have dispersed.

Nothing else, times have changed.

The times are changing for the better, and Taoism and walking skills no longer belong to the new era.

Even if a god is imprisoned on the Meishan Temple, it is only the reverberation of the ancient and dilapidated era. He does not belong to this era, just like practice does not belong to this era.

"Xiao Jin, when you grow up, go down the mountain, go to study, there is no way out for practice...Although your talent is good, but in our era, there is no need for magic skills."

The old Taoist priest stroked the boy's head and said, "Let me, old man, be the last descendant of Meishan Temple. It is better not to pass on these evil spells passed down by our Taoist temple."

"Read more about the mechanical and electrical engineering books I brought down from the mountain."

The young Yang Jin was ignorant and naive, and didn't think too much about it. Whatever her father asked him to do, he would do it.

Peel corn, learn Taoism, and offer sacrifices to the goddess sister in the Taoist temple.

However, although this era is beautiful, it is not as pure as he thought.

Although his family is Meishan Temple in Meishan Village, it is essentially a person with a surname outside the village.