Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 136
"One hero and three gangs, if you want to get more benefits, you can't do it alone!"

Mo Chuan watched Xiao Daoyuan's back as he left, and his figure quietly disappeared in the Xiqiong Mountains.

He first went to Shoushan Mountain, summoned Xiaoyunshan Jun who was stuffed into the belly wheel, and said:
"Nowadays, since you are riding an auspicious beast for Pindao, you will not hide some things from you. Now Pindao is not only the master of Wanchao Cave, but also the God of Shoushan Mountain."

"However, when Pindao first became a mountain god, his subordinates were empty, except Shigong as a subordinate."

"This Shoushan Mountain has suffered a great catastrophe, and the celestial fate is ignorant. There are only two evil spirits who can still look at it. You go and ask them if they are willing to work for the god? If not, don't make things difficult, investigate clearly After you follow suit, report to me quickly. Remember, don't be arrogant and rude."

Lord Xiaoyunshan was very surprised when he heard this.

It didn't dare to ask for details, and after getting the addresses of the two demons, it turned around and left, thinking about how to prove it.

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After sending Xiaoyun Shanjun away, Mo Chuan relaxed and took a nap for a while, until an incense came and woke him up.

"Disciple Huang Buyu, knock on your face, sir!"

"The platform can be built slowly. If you miss this round of Spring Festival, you will have to wait another year for the next one. You must take the opportunity to earn more."

Mo Chuan ordered them one by one, and listed the key points of work one by one.

……

——It is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year to welcome the God of Wealth.

When it comes to the Spring Festival, the temple is very lively. Villagers who have finally survived the long winter, taking advantage of the festive atmosphere and the rare rest time, come to Fuluan Temple one after another to burn incense and pray for blessings.

Seeing it, Mo Chuan slapped his thigh.

After the order was finished, Mo Chuan rewarded him again, and said:
"Besides doing things for the poor, don't neglect your practice. Cultivation is the foundation of everything! As soon as you need to practice materials, the poor will provide them in full. The poor will also have incense in other places. Wait for the cultivation to be higher. If you want to go further, the poor will definitely open the door. If you yearn for a small fortune, then the poor will not stop you, and you have to make your own choice."

Unexpectedly, until today, the platform has not yet been built.

Huang Buyu knew that the Immortal Elder had left, but he remained as usual, after prostrating three times, he respectfully left the ancestral hall and made arrangements for the entrance.

In fact, since Qiao Mingyuan, the captain of Qingshui County, paid homage to Qingshui County, Fuluan Temple has become more and more prosperous.

However, most of the people offering incense and offering sacrifices are hypocrites. They are not so much worshiping gods as they are worshiping the desires in their hearts.

This wave of incense is not much, and it is so-so to beat the Wanchao Cave for seven or eight days.

You know, if you have this time, you can refine some pills with the technique of boiling stones, and the income you get in exchange is not much different.

Faced with Huang Buyu's agitation, Mo Chuan looked calm: "Arrange the affairs of the hall, Shangxiang will tell me, and Pindao will extradite you to Wanli Wilderness."

Qingshui County, Fuluan Temple.

"Also, Pindao is good at alchemy, so he seeks talents for alchemy. Apart from practicing, he also wants to win over little demons. There is a lot to do in this point. You must handle it carefully. Don't be short-sighted, greedy for small profits, and corrupt poor Taoists." big plan."

Mo Chuan nodded, walked to the door, looked at the scene of the farmhouse outside the courtyard, and said, "The development of the hall is good, isn't it?"

In other words, he has been waiting for this incense.

Pushing away the curling green smoke, and looking around, you can see Huang Buyu, the big demon of Jiazi, offering incense devoutly.

Mo Chuan said: "Thousands of miles of wilderness, the demon way is prosperous, and the human way is declining. The poor way can't trust the local monsters, so I transferred you to go. You go here. In addition to maintaining the incense, you also need to investigate new talents and cultivate some for the poor way. Good seed."

This year's winter was extremely cold, and the elderly and children in several villages couldn't bear the cold winter, and almost died suddenly.

……

Mo Chuan was too lazy to go around and said directly: "Not long ago, Poor Dao earned an incense burner in the wilderness of thousands of miles, and there is a need for guards. Would you like to go?"

"Work hard!"

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Huang Buyu had been waiting for Mo Chuan's news, and he was overjoyed when he heard the news: "My disciple is willing."

However, compared with the reputation of Fuluan Temple, the master of Fuluan Temple is getting older.

"Five days of wealth, five days of seeking, one year's wish for one hour; beware of welcoming God early in other places, and rushing to the road overnight."

This guy is so smart, it can be called a double-edged sword!
Used well, it can be regarded as a sharp weapon;
If you don't use it well, you may hurt yourself.

However, Mo Chuan still decided to use it. Since it is a double-edged sword, it should be put in the scabbard.

The sorceress and Buddha's disciples were not optimistic about the disease, but after drinking the talisman water given by Fuluan Temple, they recovered from a serious illness, which made Fuluan Temple's reputation even more prominent.

Now it's the Spring Festival, and there are constant sacrificial activities in various places. Even if you can only take one ten-thousandth of the incense, the number cannot be ignored?
After he thought about it, he hurried away by way of incense to participate in the sacrificial activities.

Thinking secretly in his heart, Mo Chuan thought about it for a while and came up with an idea.

Unexpectedly, an incense came faintly.

"Get up!"

At the end of the day, according to his preferences, he randomly used the technique of copying, gifting some people with luck and receiving a wave of incense.

After making arrangements for Huang Buyu, Mo Chuan returned to the Yangshen Temple, and was about to take out the pill formula that Weili had given him and check it out.

Huang Buyu hurriedly said: "It's just a small fight."

In many places, it was even more ambiguous, so I had to ask carefully.

"Remember, humans and monsters have different paths. The poor can't trust those demons, and those demons can't trust the poor, especially the three thousand-year-old demons. Although they dare not confront them openly, they may arrange secret agents to enter the house. You have to be careful in handling them, or stay or stay." Kill, you have to deal with it carefully, everything is backed by poor people, don't be timid, you will fall into the prestige of humanity!"

Among the monsters under Mo Chuan's command, Huang Buyu is the one he likes the most, and Huang Buyu is the one he fears the most.

"In addition, Pindao once sealed a ten thousand-year-old demon in his body. Recently, he let it escape from a ray of soul, fearing that he might possess the little demon and do evil. After you go to the wilderness, you must also take precautions. If you have spare power, you can organize Manually pursue..."

Small merchants and hawkers in the vicinity also heard the news and set up stalls under the Taoist mountain road, which became more and more popular, and it seemed to develop into a temple fair.

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Mo Chuan breathed out, turned the incense burner to look around, and saw that a sacrificial activity was being held in front of a temple with "Zengfu Linghou Temple" hanging on it.

Huang Buyu was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly kowtowed.

The sound fell, and there was no echo.

He didn't dare to pretend to understand. After all, if something happened to the immortal, it would not be a matter of immortal fate, but a matter of life, which even the technique of fragmentation could not save.

Huang Buyu heard that his heart was beating wildly like a drum, his eyes felt hot, and he quickly knelt down: "Disciple Huang Buyu, I'm determined to be the master, and I will die."

The last time I saw the official head ceremony, I had the idea of ​​building a platform, casting a big net, and catching fish.

The family members were helpless, braved the cold wind, and prayed to God and worshiped Buddha everywhere.

Huang Buyu nodded and lowered his eyebrows, the more he listened, the more frightened he became.

After thinking about it, his mind moved, and he escaped into the shrine by using incense as a path.

Huang Buyu kowtowed: "Yes!"

Thanks to the Spring Festival, the crowds are surging, and the quantity wins, otherwise this incense might as well not be collected.

Huang Buyu, who was prostrating, seemed to feel something, his body froze, he suddenly raised his head, and saw the immortal elder standing in front of him.

Surrounded by dense crowds of people, temple guests dressed in colorful clothes offered incense and recited scriptures.

He was sitting alone in the side hall, reading Taoist scriptures and listening to the noise in the temple, his heart was extraordinarily peaceful.

Fu Luan was prosperous, and he was satisfied.

It's just that it's a little bit regretful that the patriarch did not show up for the New Year's Eve.

The patriarch is probably still annoyed at him calling him to manifest himself without authorization!

(End of this chapter)