Taoist Quick Wear

Si Mang glanced at the King of Yan in the melon field and could vaguely see the purple air rising into the sky.

This ghost has the appearance of a powerful ruler in the world. I wonder why His Majesty left him here.

After being looked at by Si Mang, the little melon became alert. Is he trying to steal my melon?

Si Mang retracted his gaze and left the same way.

Forget it, this ghost is a bit stupid. He thinks too much.

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Si Mang is only 50% similar to Si Qingyan, and Si Mang's divinity is more obvious. Most gods and Buddhas born from clay statues, stone carvings, and wooden bodies are somewhat indifferent and always look down on the suffering of all living beings with a heart beyond the world. Perhaps it is because they are shaped, and the template was set in advance before they were born. Even if they lend a helping hand, they are also with the transcendence of immortals.

Si Mang is more like a set program, a tool to absorb faith.

But he also has some emotions of his own. Like most incense gods, he wants to gain more territory and get more wishes from believers.

After he returned to the temple, he stood on the throne again, leaving a lifelike statue in the original place, with a clear face, handsome and calm, and a cold and majestic temperament.

After getting the jade talisman representing the throne, Si Mang can open up a small space in the temple, which is a benefit that every god has. The old mountain god also had such a space before, but with his death, it disappeared from this world, and the things inside were nowhere to be found.

Your Excellency will always leave this world.

He needs to make a good fortune for himself, and opening up space is the most basic operation.

Not long after he was formed, his understanding of the world is still at the original level.

He knows how to open up space in his mind, but he can't use it.

Si Qingyan can sense the thoughts and actions of this incarnation anytime and anywhere. Seeing that he encountered difficulties, he walked out of the valley and stood in front of the temple.

"Your Excellency." Si Mang was about to salute him, but Si Qingyan waved his hand.

He was already familiar with space, and opening up space was as easy and natural as eating and drinking water.

He casually intercepted some basic methods of using the Way of Space and passed them to the incarnation.

"The Way of Space requires careful understanding. Are you ready?"

Si Mang closed his eyes, and his consciousness appeared among countless strange tribes with human bodies and snake tails. Space was like tofu in their hands, and they could knead it at will.

Si Mang had a splitting headache. Those profound laws of space were too difficult for him who had just formed. Even though he woke up after just a while because he couldn't bear it, the operating skills and understanding of space reflected in the ordinary process also made him gain a lot.

"Your Majesty, I have learned something." Si Mang tentatively opened up a space of 100 meters with the statue as the center. Although it was not very stable, it was the first time to do so, and he was already quite talented.

"Not bad, just try a few more times." Si Qingyan nodded slightly and asked again,

"You want to rebuild the Heavenly Court, what are your plans now?"

In this world, people and gods coexist, and there are countless big monsters, separatist, wantonly committing crimes, and it really needs to be rectified.

"First, unify the faith in the divine domain, seal or kill the evil gods. The righteous gods will be taken back to the throne and can exist as my subordinate gods. They must submit to me. When they are in danger, I will help them."

Manshan, Guanlan Lake, and most of the Canglan River are Si Qingyan's divine domain. There are still some small mountain gods in them. They have their own temples and still retain their own believers. Si Qingyan summoned them before, and only said various rules such as no killing, and did not force them to submit.

Your Excellency is really afraid of trouble... He obviously has the power to support the sky, but he has to let his incarnation do these trivial things.

Si Mang learned to complain without a teacher.

Si Qingyan glanced at him.

Si Mang was shocked. Does your Excellency know what I am thinking?

Si Qingyan thought, yes, isn't the incarnation used to do these?

Otherwise, what is the use of you as a tool?

"Not too ambitious, good. Next, do as you say. If you encounter difficulties, call me." Si Qingyan felt that Si Mang was a talent and was very confident in him.

"Yes." Si Mang was praised again and was overjoyed.

For him, the Lord is the one who created him and gave him life. Gods like him who were born from clay statues are very rare. Most gods with godhood will receive the power of faith themselves and will not waste it on a worthless clay statue.

The Lord's grace of enlightenment will never be forgotten. The Lord is extremely noble and extremely important in his heart. He is willing to be the sharp sword in the Lord's hand, to cut off all troubles for the Lord, and finally respectfully lift the Lord to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

As for the difficulties mentioned by the Lord... He will try his best to quickly solve those small gods in the God's Domain and will not bother the Lord.

Si Qingyan once again sensed the inner thoughts of this little brother and was very pleased.

This ideological awareness is really too high.

Soon he will be able to live a leisurely retirement life every day, just watching them do their daily things.

After Si Qingyan returned to the valley, he transformed into his original body and absorbed the power of the moonlight under the moon to temper his body.

After opening the blood of the divine beast, more and more moonlight power was needed. After a few years, he barely tempered his body and met the requirements for transformation.

There will definitely be a thunderstorm that day, and it will not be beautiful to fall on his own mountain. Si Qingyan has not decided where to go to overcome the thunderstorm.

While he was struggling with the place of transformation, a blood-red invitation broke through the air and landed in front of Si Qingyan.

"Dear Guanlan Shuijun:

On the night of the full moon, the Yinshan King celebrates his 3,000th birthday. Be sure to come here and share the bliss. "

The invitation card was like dark blood, emitting a strong resentment.

When Si Qingyan finished reading the invitation card, it ignited without wind and turned into a ball of blazing flames, which burned without leaving any trace.

Provoking me?

Only three thousand years old, has he lived too long and is tired of the world?

I don't know what this Yinshan King is, he has never shown up before.

When the gods in heaven left, the ten Hades and judges in the underworld and some powerful ghost messengers broke through the air and left. In recent years, countless evil ghosts have escaped from the eighteen levels of hell and committed crimes in the world, and those weak gods can't control them, so they need to be rectified urgently.

Si Qingyan suspected that this was a birthday banquet deliberately arranged by the world consciousness. Just when she was thinking about finding a place to survive the calamity, the Yinshan King automatically came to her door. It's really a pillow when you are sleepy.

The full moon night usually refers to the fifteenth, which will be in two days.

Yang Xianwei and the little fox walked very slowly. They were not in a hurry, because the spring examination would not start until next year. Every time they passed a place, Yang Xianwei Wei would go to the door of those most learned scholars to ask for advice, or visit the academy and chat with students of the same age. At the same time, they also served as Feng Shui masters and demon-slaying Taoists, dealing with demons and ghosts, strange stories in towns and villages.

It's not that Si Qingyan didn't teach her enough knowledge, but she hoped that they could go to many places in the process and measure this piece of land in person. Meet more people, talk with them, and understand their thoughts. They also need to contact those non-human species to explore the darkness and reality of this world.

Before going to the birthday banquet of Yinshan King, Si Qingyan fished twice in the past two days.

On the first day, she used a mountain fruit and hung up nothing.

On the second day, she used a wisp of extremely pure spiritual energy to hang a carp monster.

She looks good, with a human body and a fish tail, and has a bit of the charm of a mermaid, but she was too injured, and a lot of bloody scales appeared on her face and arms.

"Greetings to the God, please let us stay here. From now on, I am willing to be a slave to thank you for saving my life."

"What's the matter?"

This carp monster is similar to the monsters in Mangshan, and looks very honest.

"My name is Hongjin. I was originally the water god of Bailutang in Korea. After taking over, I worked diligently, fearing that I would make a mistake and my hundred years of practice would be in vain."

"Recently, the king of Korea, Emperor Zhangping, has lavishly rewarded the royal family's Yin spirits as the true gods of Korea. The original City God was fair in law enforcement, upright and selfless, and was robbed of his position by the Yin spirits for no reason. The statue of the god was also smashed, and he could only live in Bailutang, where I live, to recuperate."

"Not only that, the Yin spirit was the brother of Emperor Zhangping in his lifetime. He was violent and licentious, and kidnapped girls in the city. I wanted to argue with him, but he was injured with the divine seal. In order to save me, the City God was left with only a wisp of residual soul."

"I heard that the Water God of Canglan had great magical powers, so I came to seek refuge with him. I hope the Lord will allow me to find a place to stay in the Canglan River. "

"Everything I said is true. If I concealed even a word, the thunder from heaven would destroy my soul!"

The Heavenly Dao seemed to sense something, and the thunder appeared and disappeared without striking.

If Hong Jin really lied and made such a vow, she would be struck by thunder and her soul would be destroyed in an instant.

Bailutang is in the middle reaches of the Canglan River. She had nowhere to escape, so she went upstream and entered the territory of Yan State.

If the upper reaches were still controlled by Jin Linjun, she would definitely not escape in this direction.

A few years ago, Jin Linjun encountered many twists and turns when he was overcoming the tribulation. After finally overcoming the tribulation, he was full of pride and high spirits, but he was easily taken away by a hand, and the dragon ball was taken away, and he disappeared from then on. For a time, the nearby The big monsters were in danger and hid themselves in the water. The upper reaches of the Canglan River were extremely quiet.

The new water king was extremely powerful, but he rarely walked in the human world, so no one knew his specific temperament. The small gods in other places only thought that he was mysterious and powerful, and he was not as tyrannical as others, so the gods were very respectful.

If she had not been desperate, Hong Jin would not have rashly entered the realm of other gods.

She had just entered the divine realm not long ago, and she was caught by this god. The god was really unfathomable.

Now we can only pray that he is a powerful and kind righteous god.

"You should find a place to recuperate. Your friend's soul is incomplete, and you need to build a new temple, otherwise it will soon dissipate."

"We are willing to be the god's boy."

Hong Jin transformed from a girl into a little girl of three or four years old, holding a ray of spiritual light in her hands, the light was weak and dim. The wounds were still obvious, and after shrinking, they looked much more pitiful.

"Forget it, you take him to the temple. "Si Qingyan picked a lotus from the spring in the valley, and after refining it, she signaled Hong Jin to put the City God's residual soul into the flower.

The lotus has a pure attribute. After the flower withers, there are lotus seeds. If they fall into the water, they can take root and sprout. They will continue to grow all year round. They are excellent spiritual materials for reshaping the spirit body.

Si Qingyan picked lotus leaves and lotus roots to make the trunk and hair, and finally applied the water vein spiritual power in the Canglan River to transform into a three or four-year-old boy, who was delicate and lovely.

Hong Jin was surprised and happy. She was surprised that the City God was eight feet tall, with a black beard all over his face, and was a strong man with a curly beard. She was happy that he finally came back to life and got this ray of life.

The City God woke up and looked at his arms like lotus roots, his fists and his white and tender hands with dimples, and was stunned.

"Why don't you thank the God quickly!" Hong Jin hurriedly pulled him.

"I have seen the God. I will repay the God's great kindness with my life! "The City God respectfully bowed to Si Qingyan.

"In the future, just keep your original intention and practice well."

Si Qingyan still figured out the cause and effect. The fact that these two people fell into such a situation was also related to him.

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