My immortal cultivation game has come true

Just when Xuanqing was practicing his magical powers in seclusion.

More than 80 Taoist temples in Changling City, which were relocated to nearby villages in the town, all opened their doors at the same time.

No fanfare though.

But because of the hot search two months ago, many netizens paid attention to this matter. After the gym opened, they took pictures and posted them on WeChat Moments.

Hekou Town.

The old Taoist priest took the little Taoist priest and opened the door.

"Our place is no better than the mountains. There will be many pilgrims. You have to entertain them well and don't neglect the pilgrims. Do you understand?"

"By the way, you first go and offer incense and bow to the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty. Remember to be sincere."

"It's so long-winded, Master, I understand!"

When I was a teenager, I was just in the rebellious stage. Even if I practiced Taoism, I couldn't avoid it.

"Alas, this kid Jingyang."

The old Taoist priest smiled bitterly and shook his head.

In the main hall.

In front of the statue of Sanqing Daoist.

The little Taoist priest Jingyang held nine sticks of incense, with a pious expression on his face, and performed the nine-kowtow ceremony with great respect.

Although he always disliked his master's verbosity, he always kept his master's instructions in mind.

After kowtowing to the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.

Jingyang originally planned to leave, but her eyes unconsciously looked at the god tablet beside her.

Compared with other divine tablets, this Tai Chi Zuogong Palm Immortal Official Shangqing Siming Signature and Thunder City Verger Divine Table is indeed taller.

This is the main god of their Taoist temple!

"Taoist priest, Taoist priest, seeing that you are so rich and generous, I would like to pay my respects to you~"

Jingyang had a smile on her face.

The reason for this is because last time, after receiving the monthly fee, his master bought him a smartphone that he had longed for.

Subsequently.

He took out three incense sticks, lit them, then came to the altar and knelt down on the futon.

In an instant.

Be calm and focused.

Jingyang's whole body calmed down, and he felt as if he was in a fairyland. The fairy energy was everywhere and he felt very comfortable.

"What...what's going on?"

After all, he had been practicing Taoism since he was a child. He quickly woke up from this state of careful concentration, as if he had encountered a ghost, and his whole body suddenly retreated.

"Master, he died young~"

"Master!"

"Your master, come and see."

now.

When the old Taoist priest was about to open the door and start receiving pilgrims, he saw Jingyang, who looked like he had seen a ghost.

"What are you doing, brat? We are about to open the door to welcome guests. Are you so flustered that you want to piss me off to death?"

"No, Master, you will know as soon as you come with me."

Jingyang had an anxious look on his face. He grabbed his master's clothes and walked towards the main hall.

Enter the main hall.

The old Taoist priest looked around blankly.

He thought that this kid of his had accidentally caused trouble or something, but nothing happened after he came in.

"Master, come here to the God Tablet!"

"Mysterious, what the hell~"

The old Taoist priest had no choice but to come to the God Tablet. He looked left and right but couldn't figure out what was going on. Just when he was about to ask.

"Master, kneel down~"

? ? ?

Kneel down?

The old Taoist priest was confused.

Wuliang is wishing you a long life. This kid Jingyang is so bold that he actually wants to make himself, an old Taoist priest in his 80s, kneel down. Could it be that he wants to rebel.

"evil"

"No, Master, I mean you kneel on the futon in front of the tablet and try it. Really, you believe me."

He saw that Master's face had turned red and he was about to explode.

Only then did Jingyang react and quickly explained.

"Kneel on the futon?"

The old Taoist priest looked stunned and glared at his evil disciple angrily. However, seeing his vow, he simply listened.

Kneel in front of the futon.

In an instant.

An indescribable feeling came over me.

It's like being on the top of a mountain, looking down at all the living beings underfoot. The Taoist scriptures that have been recited for so many years appear before the eyes of the old Taoist priest one by one, just like a horse watching flowers.

Had an epiphany.

The accumulation of the old Taoist priest's lifelong hard work in the mountains finally burst out under the effects of the Jade Talisman of Calmness and the Jade Talisman of Requiem for the Soul.

quiet!

In the end, all the mysterious scriptures turned into a single word in his mind.

"Hoo~"

The old Taoist priest stood up, his cloudy eyes became much clearer, but his temperament also changed to a certain extent, giving him a natural feeling.

certainly.

After all, he is a blue star without aura. Even if he has an epiphany, it is more of a spiritual change, making the old Taoist priest's mind purer and his understanding of things more transparent.

"Jingyang, the main god of our Taoist temple has a spirit!" the old Taoist priest said with emotion.

"Master, isn't it haunted?"

Jingyang shrank his neck and said weakly.

Hear this.

If he were called an old Taoist priest before his enlightenment, he would definitely be angered by his evildoer.

But at this moment, the old Taoist priest just shook his head lightly and explained: "You must never say such things in the future."

"Jingyang, please remember that when you offer incense and worship, you should offer incense to the Lord God first, do you understand?"

"Ah~ but okay, I understand."

The little Taoist priest Jingyang subconsciously wanted to say something, but when he saw the master's calm eyes, he inexplicably did not dare to continue the argument and agreed honestly.

"Open the door to welcome guests!"

"Yes, Master!"

What happened in the Taoist temple in Hekou Town was not an isolated case.

More than 80 temple owners who moved down also discovered the magic of the Taoist temple. Just kneeling in front of the tablet of the god, the whole person seemed to be baptized.

This magical situation shocked all the temple owners, and they asked their old friends if the other temple was the same.

Finally.

The temple owners guessed something in their hearts, and they were afraid that their Taoist sect would produce a true god.

Time passed slowly.

In a blink of an eye.

Another ten days passed.

At the back of Qingping Mountain.

Xuanqing held a handful of beans and muttered something.

"Throwing beans to make soldiers!"

Swish~

All the beans in his hand were waved out, and when they were still in the air, they began to grow rapidly, and finally turned into a group of earth-yellow yellow-turbaned warriors.

These yellow turban warriors have empty eyes and stiff movements, but they are very powerful, which is very suitable for charging into battle and doing some physical work.

"Disperse~"

Puff~

Accompanied by the command to disperse, these yellow turban warriors transformed from beans once again returned to the appearance of beans.

"Finally, I have mastered this last skill of scattering beans into soldiers!" Xuan Qing's eyes were dim and he was full of emotion.

The thirty-six methods of Tiangang are considered to be very top-level magical powers even in the world of Journey to the West. The difficulty of practicing them is much more difficult than the seventy-two transformations.

"The ingots are almost used up. It has been open for more than ten days. I don't know how much incense those Taoist temples have accumulated. Let Huai Qingyun harvest them first!"