There are countless Yin soldiers stationed at the gate of Guimen. In front of the gate is Huangquan Road, the sky is full of yellow sand, and you can't see the end of it. There are countless ghosts lined up at the gate, waiting to be released into the underworld.

Even though it was the first time he saw such a scene, Cheng Xinghai didn't feel strange, and he even knew what to do next.

"It's an errand," he said.

Following his words, the ghost stationed at the ghost gate raised his head and looked up at the sky, and soon two ghosts in old-fashioned uniforms appeared from the whirlpool, asking coldly, "Who dares to call the ghost?"

Their clothes are black, and their coats are red mandarin jackets with the word "poor" written in the middle, and they all wear high hats with the word "underworld" written on them.

Before they finished speaking, the vortex under their feet disappeared, turning into the original token and directly pasting it on the face of the ghost who opened the mouth.

Even if mortals ask the errants for help, they are respectful. It was the first time that someone covered his face with something. He angrily took the things off his face and wanted to smash them back, but found that the things were extremely cold to touch. An extremely powerful force made his heart tremble, and he couldn't help but take another look.

Seeing this, Yin Cha's soul was almost frightened.

There is a word "Zun" written in the middle of the token, which is the token of Mingzun.

This was even more shocking than seeing the Ghost King Token. He looked at Cheng Xinghai and the others in disbelief: "You... May I ask who is holding the token to call me here?"

Cheng Xinghai saw his aggressive attitude and guessed that there was something wrong with the token.Yuan Ji turned his back to the two servants, obviously not wanting to show up, and Cheng Xinghai couldn't let a child of him rush ahead, so he said, "Mine."

The two servants looked at each other, smiled flatteringly, bent down and returned the token with both hands: "I don't know why your Excellency called our brothers to come here?"

Cheng Xinghai took back the token and looked at it, but he didn't see anything unusual, and told about the female ghost again: "That girl is also pitiful, can you take her back to the underworld and send her to be reincarnated?"

When mortals die, there will be ghosts who go to seduce the soul and take it to the underworld.But if it is a sudden death that has not been recorded in advance in the book of life and death, or escaped during the process of seduction, it will be difficult to enter reincarnation.

The female ghost belongs to accidental death, and her death is an accident.After she dies, the cause of death will be displayed in the book of life and death, so the Yin Division cannot bring her soul back in time.

Bringing back a lonely ghost is not a big deal for Yin Er, so he agreed immediately: "Do you have any other orders?"

"It's gone, please take care of this girl on the way." Cheng Xinghai said, remembering that the records in the ancient books were more polite to Yin, "By the way, what's your name? I'll burn some offerings for you later."

With Ming Zun here, even if Cheng Xinghai bossed them around, the two of them dared not complain.But I didn't expect him to speak politely, and he was willing to burn offerings for them, which would be even better.

"Next Zhang San."

"This is Wang Wu."

Cheng Xinghai: "...a good name."

If it wasn't for saying the wrong name, he wouldn't receive the offering, Cheng Xinghai even suspected that these two ghosts were lying to him.

The ghost took out the seductive rope that he carried with him and put it on the female ghost's limbs. The female ghost immediately felt that her body was out of control, and she was a little panicked: "Can I go and see my parents again? They are right next door. In the village."

Yin Cha looked at Cheng Xinghai and asked what he meant.

The classics in Guanzhong said that it is not easy to get along with each other, Cheng Xinghai felt that it was not bad to meet these two, so he nodded: "Yes, but you don't show up, so as not to scare them, give them a dream Bar."

The female ghost hesitated: "I won't dream..."

"We will, and we will take care of our brothers." Yin Cha asked for the address, and said goodbye to Cheng Xinghai and left.

It wasn't until the three ghosts disappeared in the same place that Guo Hai wiped his face covered with cold sweat, and said in shock: "You are so powerful, Taoist priest, you can even invite any messengers here."

"It's our Yuanji that is great." Cheng Xinghai looked down at the little guy in his arms, "Where did you get the token?"

Naturally, he carried it with him, but Yuan Ji couldn't explain it clearly, so he hesitated and said, "I took it by hand when I came here."

Senior An Ning Guan left a lot of things, and Cheng Xinghai hadn't finished sorting them out, so he thought Yuan Ji got them from there, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After discussing the statement with Guo Hai, Cheng Xinghai and Guo Hai directly called the police.The car was supposed to be impounded, so the police drove the three of them back in a police car.

There are a group of night owls in the audience, a few ghosts are fighting the landlord with Lin Li, and the little carrots are standing beside them curiously, as if they have opened the door to a new world.

Noticing Cheng Xinghai's return, a group of people stood up together: "Guard Master, Brother Yuan."

In some places, the word "brother" is added after the boy's name, and Cheng Xinghai thought it was because of this that they called Yuan Ji that way.

The four ghosts in the mineral water bottle automatically turned on the lights, Cheng Xinghai ate the supper brought by Lin Li, and asked casually, "Why did you send Yuan Ji there and leave?"

Lin Li looked confused: "Huh?"

"Master Guo and I went to see the place where he hit the ghost. Didn't you send Yuanji there?" Cheng Xinghai said.

Lin Li silently looked at Yuan Ji, who was also eating small wontons, and received a warning look from the latter, knowing that the old ghost was still pretending, and made excuses shyly: "I'm afraid that no one in the Taoist temple will watch the thief, so I will come back first." gone."

Hao Shuai said obediently: "We ghosts will watch."

Lin Li gave him a gouged look: "You know a ball."

Hao Shuai picked up a small radish aggrievedly.

"Don't be mean to the child, that's what I'm asking." Cheng Xinghai handed the empty bowl after eating to Qunqun, and went back to his room to take a shower and get ready for bed.

Lin Li sent away the rest of the ghosts and radishes, seeing that Yuan Ji also wanted to go into the house to sleep, so she asked in a low voice, "When did your lord leave the seclusion?"

Yuan Ji knew that he couldn't hide his identity from Lin Li, so he turned to face her: "I just left the customs, is there a problem?"

Lin Li closed her eyes and said with a smile: "That's not true, I just want to ask if you always plan to maintain a juvenile body in the future?"

Yuan Ji naturally didn't want to, if his mana didn't allow it, he even wanted to change back earlier.

But these cannot be told to Lin Li.

From the moment he was born, he knew that no one would know his weakness. Lin Li looked cute now, and once she knew that his strength was damaged, she might turn against him at any time.

"This deity has his own plans. Watch your mouth, don't say what you shouldn't say." Yuan Ji turned around, stood on tiptoe and opened the door, walked in with steady steps, and closed the door.

Lin Li laughed out loud.

Never expected that His Majesty Mingzun, the coldest and coldest in the legend, would be so cute at times.

If she hadn't been cowardly, I really wanted to film this scene so that all the first-generation gods could see this scene.

……

With the help of Lin Li's financial ability, Cheng Xinghai quickly got everything ready, and the Anning Temple could open for business.

He didn't intend to invite anyone to watch the ceremony, but Chai Jixiang insisted on coming after learning about it.

After the incident of the clever insect, Xue Yongqing also looked at Cheng Xinghai with admiration and said that he would come to watch the ceremony.At the same time, Xue Yongqing wanted to help him, and said that he would bring some fellow Taoists with him, which could be regarded as helping the Temple of Anning to expand its popularity and integrate into the Taoist Association of Lanshui City earlier.

On the opening day, Cheng Xinghai kept the ghosts and radishes in the audience away to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Yuan Ji and Lin Li were able to perfectly hide their true identities and continue to follow Cheng Xinghai's side, which made the little carrots envious.

The auspicious time was ten o'clock, and after nine o'clock, Xue Yongqing and others arrived one after another.

In addition to their three masters and apprentices, there are five other people, namely brother Ding Xi from Baiyun Temple, master and apprentice Yu Quan from Guiyi Temple, and Ye Qian from Hexiang Temple.

Chai Jixiang gave an introduction to both parties. Before he came, he told Cheng Xinghai that all three of them were Taoist temples no less than Qingyang Temple, and the people who came to watch the ceremony today were all the best among them.

Cheng Xinghai greeted them politely. Ye Qian saw that he was the only one in charge of the entire Taoist temple, and he was not a Taoist priest, so he was a little strange: "Are there no other Taoist friends in the An Ning Temple?"

"No, if there are fellow daoists who need to place orders, please introduce them to me." Cheng Xinghai said.

There was still a while before the auspicious time, Cheng Xinghai invited them to sit in the backyard.Lin Li served tea for everyone, and when she saw some mountain-climbing tourists coming to play, she took them to visit other places.

Ding Xi frowned and said, "An Ning Guan is a remote place with inconvenient transportation and no water or electricity. I'm afraid even if there are fellow Taoists who want to place an order, they won't come here."

Daoist Wei of Baiyun Temple glanced at him, and said with a smile: "An Ning Temple is quiet, and the mountain is full of spiritual energy. It is a good place for pure cultivation. If a fellow Taoist asks, Pindao will definitely introduce it to Guanzhu Cheng."

"Thank you Daoist Wei." Cheng Xinghai refilled him a cup of tea, thinking that he could really talk.

"I see that the road is being built at the foot of the mountain. It will cost a lot of money, right? Is Master Cheng taking out a loan?" Building a mountain road cost at least tens of millions, which is a heavy burden for a small Taoist temple. Ye Qian felt for Cheng Xinghai worry.

"The loan has not yet been approved, and the money for the road construction was funded by Boss Lin." Cheng Xinghai pointed to Lin Li who was showing tourists around the door.

Lin Li has a special status, and she doesn't want to make it public, and the master and apprentice of Qingyang Guan tacitly choose to keep the secret for her.

It is not uncommon for well-known avenues like theirs to be funded by rich people.However, building mountain roads is very expensive, and it cannot be resisted by ordinary funding.

Lin Li's donation was much more than Ding Xi had imagined. He couldn't help but ask, "How much incense money did Boss Lin donate to make Master Cheng say so boldly that the road should be built? It's still an asphalt road that can be driven."

Hearing these words was a bit sour, and the faces of the others were a little embarrassed, even the younger brother secretly winked at him.

Lin Li heard this when she entered the room, and she was still in the joy of being filial to her father. She sighed: "I just donated more than a billion yuan. It's my fault that I didn't work hard. All my net worth is just this little. Otherwise, I will earn a lot of money." Ten billion is not a problem, and there is no need for the viewer to worry about money now."

Except for Xue Yongqing, the master and apprentice who had known the truth for a long time, the faces of all the people present changed.

She donated all of her net worth of more than one billion in one go, and she still thinks it's too little?

What kind of shocking good man is this!

Ding Xi almost wanted to ask, "Would you like to consider our Baiyun Temple?" Fortunately, he held back and changed the subject abruptly, lest he would go crazy with jealousy: "Speaking of which, there used to be a ghost king entrenched in Anning Mountain. Dead. Otherwise, the concept of tranquility would be so troublesome."

Cheng Xinghai: "You mean the Ghost King of Mount Anning? I eliminated him."

other people:"!!!"

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