Spiritual Qi Recovery: I Am Back As A Fairy

Xia Guo, Shuozhou government branch.

In the spacious underground space, there were many people sitting in front of the solemn and solemn conference table. Almost all the Control Bureau, Clearance Bureau, Intelligence Team, Field Service Team, the main leaders of several major Sects, and the national special organization were present.

Without exception, everyone's eyes were unprecedentedly dignified.

"Everyone, the situation is out of control." Sitting on top, Master Xu, the State Shepherd of Shuozhou, was holding the report with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

In half a month, the disappearance has not been resolved, but has spread. More than 100 counties and cities in the three prefectures and six counties of Shuozhou, successive incidents occurred, and the number of missing people has reached tens of thousands.

The mobilization of the entire Shuozhou special organization force can only hit the Devil Cultivator station. During this period, there were no less than a hundred battles, and local conflicts and firepower conflicts escalated one after another.

But no matter how many people died in Devil Cultivator, disappearances still happen.

They thought that the source was the ancestor of Xuehe, but the ancestor of Xuehe died, and it still has not been solved.

This can only show one thing, there is someone more powerful than Patriarch Xuehe behind him.

"Do you have any suggestions?"

Xuzhou Mu rubbed the center of his brows, and said tiredly, he was just an ordinary person, without the Cultivation Base, if it wasn't for the Medicine Pill, the person who couldn't sleep well for seven consecutive days would have disappeared long ago.

The atmosphere became more and more dull. If there was a way, they would have proposed it long ago.

Huzi sat in the corner. He was originally not qualified to participate in this level of meeting, but for some reason, a seat was reserved for him.

Even if it is the most corner one, it is quite exciting to see so many big shots.

"Liu Li, you said before that you are from Chu State?"

"Yes." Liuli nodded.

"I heard that there are many temples in your country of Chu, and every household has a statue of Buddha?"

"Not all of them. It's just that it's more common in Florida. Other places are no different from Xia Guo."

Liuli asked, "Everyone is trying to find a way, why don't you have any sense of urgency?"

Huzi was very self-aware, and said calmly: "What can a little shrimp like me do, it's useless to worry about it."

At this time, on the conference table, a Sect Elder suggested: "If there is really no other way, please ask the Nine Cauldrons."

"Absolutely not!"

"The Nine Cauldrons are a national weapon to suppress China, how can they be lightly moved?" Xu Zhoumu was the first to object.

As an important member of the government, he knows better than anyone how vital the Nine Cauldrons are in stabilizing China.

If it weren't for Nine Cauldrons to stabilize the situation, at the beginning of Spiritual Qi's recovery, Shenzhou would fall apart.

"That can only trouble the one from the Shenxiao Sect." Someone sighed with a heavy tone.

I am afraid that the current situation can only be calmed down by taking action at the national level.

Every country in China has a town-level cultivator, and the one from Xia Kingdom is in the Shen Xiaozong.

"this……"

Xuzhou Mu's face showed embarrassment.

This person's situation is more complicated, and they can't take it lightly, otherwise they wouldn't be so eager to train that saint from Yaochi before.

Suddenly, the communication here was connected, and a picture appeared on the huge curtain in front of the conference table, which was a palace of Shen Xiaozong.

A stooped old man in a black and white Taoist robe and a goatee appeared with a smile: "Everyone, do you need my help?"

"Meet Principal Chi Xiao."

Seeing this, most of the people here have cupped hands luggage, including Chen Qingyuan.

Daoist Chixiao is Xia Guo's town-level cultivator and the nominal principal of Heavenly Dao Academy. Many Sect Elders come to Heavenly Dao Academy to give lectures because of his face.

Most of them are students of Daoist Chi Xiao. Even if they have no real contact and no education, the friendship here is very strong.

Xu Zhoumu stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master Chi Xiao, I didn't expect this incident to alarm you, and I'm sorry for disturbing your healing."

Daoist Chi Xiao waved his hand: "Old Daoist's injury is clear to me. People have destiny, and it is difficult to reverse it. How long is the Closed Door Training? It's just barely enough to last a little longer."

"What's more, the Shenzhou sect is obliged to do so when something happens in Shenzhou."

Someone asked excitedly: "Master Chi Xiao, are you going to make a move?"

Daoist Chi Xiao shook his head and sighed: "This incident involves the soul, and there is nothing the old Taoist can do."

"this……"

Everyone couldn't believe it, even Daoist Chi Xiao couldn't solve it, who else could solve it?

Chi Xiao, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned his head and looked at Liu Li who was sitting in the corner, "I don't know Miaoyin fellow daoist, can there be a way?"

Wonderful sound?

Everyone was shocked, that Zen Guanyin from Chu State?

Huzi looked as if he had seen a ghost, and looked at Liuli beside him in astonishment. The one sitting next to him was actually the Zen Guanyin from Chu State?

Another town-level cultivator arrived!

hiss--

Everyone gasped, this incident of soul-loss disorder was no small matter, and the two township-level cultivators were alarmed.

Liuli, no, it should be Miaoyin, she stood up from her seat, a trace of sacredness appeared on her originally clean and pure face, and solemnity appeared in her eyes.

"Let all the people in Shuozhou recite the Purdue Ji Shijing, and make colored glaze to clean up the evil spirits."

"No! This will not work!"

Hearing this, Xuzhou Mu's face changed drastically, and he stopped again and again.

The rest of the people also changed their colors one after another. This is indeed a method, but if it is really done... then Shuozhou will become the second Florida state.

The issue of religious belief has always been very sensitive in China, and people in the government do not want to see religion spread and become popular.

Daoist Chi Xiao's eyes were also solemn: "Miaoyin fellow daoist, you should understand that China can no longer allow a second Florida state."

One Florida is already the limit that China can tolerate. If there is another one, the belief in Buddhism and Taoism will be too strong, which is absolutely not allowed.

Miaoyin stood up and said with determination: "After the matter is completed, I will smash the body of Guanyin Buddha and return my faith to the people."

Everyone couldn't believe their ears, smashing the body of Guanyin Buddha... Is this person willing to destroy the Cultivation Base and want to abolish the own way?

Even Daoist Chi Xiao couldn't help being stunned at this moment. This Zen Guanyin is planning to sacrifice himself to save Shuozhou!

"Miaoyin fellow daoist, you..."

"More than three thousand years ago, Su Duanyuan was willing to be punished by the heavens for the sake of the cultivation world to trace Leizhou back to its origin."

Miaoyin said firmly: "Today, I, Miaoyin, can also die for the sake of the people of Shuozhou."

If she can't save the world, she would rather die if she has practiced the law of saving the world.

...

Guanyun Mountain, the foot of the mountain.

Su Ze woke up on time at 6:00 a.m., finished washing, and was wearing a white body for sports, planning to start morning exercises.

Now, climbing Guanyun Mountain once a day has become his daily routine. This time he also brought a flute.

"Su Ze, wait a moment."

However, as soon as he went out, he was stopped by the dean.

"Dean, what's the matter?"

"Is this really the medicine sent by Xiaoxi?" The dean took out the Medicine Pill that Su Ze gave him, and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, you can eat it at ease when you are old, it will be very good for your health." Su Ze smiled, regardless of whether the yard believed it or not, he climbed up on his own.

Yesterday, I specially refined an extra source-returning pill, which can help the dean regain some energy, but it doesn't have much effect, and it can prolong his life for about three years.

Afterwards, he climbed up the steps, not in a hurry, obviously not fast at all, but in the blink of an eye, he surpassed the couple in front who were anxious to climb the mountain.

Sometimes, slow is fast, and fast is slow, just like this world is impermanent, there is no definite number.

Take out the flute, the melodious sound of the flute spread across the mountains in an instant, the ethereal and quiet sound, like the breeze in the mountains and the gurgling stream, slowly penetrated into the hearts of the people.

The couple who were still halfway up the mountain stopped immediately and couldn't help listening.

And the chirping birds on the mountain also became quiet at this moment, as if the sounds of nature fascinated the living beings.

The sun rises in the east, the fiery red sun rises, and the picture is beautiful. Suddenly, a gloomy and evil spirit flickers in the west, destroying the Artistic Conception here.

Su Ze stopped playing the flute, his eyelids lowered.

That direction... is Shuozhou.