The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 120, Immortal Mortal
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 called you here with the Dharani method of the treasure heavenly girl, and bound you here with the Taoist seal of life and death. You have served my Yang family for generations and become the source of mana for my Yang family's Meishan Temple. It's a pity, For what Pindao needs to do, your 'skills' alone are not enough. I also need all your 'methods'. At this point, I can only beg the goddess to be wronged and marry Pindao first. When the matter is completed, 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.

"I'm afraid that after taking away my mana and the luck of the mountains and rivers gods, you will reward these little demons with my 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 superficial 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 forcibly marrying the celestial girl
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.

"Let's go and see how Pindao's 'Guard of Honor' and 'Guests' 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."

(End of this chapter)