Infinity through different life

Chapter 250 "Dark" Reign

When the imperial decree was still on the way, Xu Jing had already returned to Lanruo Temple ahead of time.

He found Yan Chixia, and taught him all the kung fu and spells from Kunlun and Daguo Temple.

Anyway, this technique is not the only one, as for the rumors, the master must dare to deal with him.

And Yan Chixia was born as a casual cultivator, looking for opportunities all these years, and doesn't care about the conflict between Taoism and Buddha. As a dignified sword cultivator, she often uses Buddhist mantras.

After learning that it was the Kunlun Sect and Daguo Temple who were rectifying the Dharma, he was not worried at all, and he never refused to come, and he learned everything.

Xu Jing had a very good experience. Although he hadn't practiced these exercises, he still had vision and insight, and he gave advice and guidance on Yan Chixia's practice.

Yan Chixia was very grateful, and at the same time her heart was excited, she respected Xu Jing even more.

This time he made a lot of money, which was equivalent to a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he even had a promising future.

After completing the agreement, Xu Jing asked, "I still have things to do, what are your plans?"

Yan Chixia said without thinking, "I'm going to live in seclusion here, senior, and concentrate on my cultivation."

He has seen a lot of sinister people in the outside world, and now he is devoted to Taoism, so he naturally doesn't want to go out and get involved in common things.

But when he heard that Xu Jing still had something to do, he said again: "If senior needs help, feel free to ask."

Xu Jing shook his head and said: "You should practice well and help me take care of those little ghosts. I will handle other things by myself."

As soon as the words fell, he flew into the sky and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yan Chixia was a little puzzled, but more than a month later, he got a surprising piece of news from a caravan passing by and staying at Lanruo Temple.

The imperial court canonized a monk known as Qingmu Zhenjun as a national teacher, and as the news spread throughout the world, there was also a portrait of this monk.

When he took a look, he instantly recognized that the person in the painting was actually Xu Jing.

In addition, the imperial court also ordered the officials of various cities to build official Taoist temples, and only Zhenjun Aoki was honored in the Taoist temples.

Originally this was only shocking for a while, but not long after, tall and lush banyan trees grew overnight in every street and alley in many cities across the country.

And outside the city, a large banyan forest appeared out of thin air.

These banyan trees are usually no different from ordinary banyan trees, but once someone does evil, no matter how big or small the evil is, and regardless of the identity of the person who does the evil, he will immediately turn into a tree person, shouting the name of True Monarch Qingmu. The evil ones bombed and killed directly.

What's more, as long as there are banyan trees in the city, no matter how big it is, every corner cannot escape the cover of banyan trees, and the darker the place, the more banyan trees will grow.

Moreover, these tree people will move and take root according to the situation. After killing someone, they will suck the person into a mummy on the spot. For a while, the whole city fell into what seemed to be the darkest but most peaceful period of tree people rule.

Yan Chixia was dumbfounded when she heard it, she couldn't believe it was true, after only one month of retreat, the outside world has changed.

"Now the world is at peace, even the most ruthless villains have turned into sheep, and even if they run outside the city, there is no shelter for them."

"As long as you don't do evil things, you can go anywhere in this world."

"Yes, it is said that Master Qingmu is an immortal descended from the earth, and he can't understand the sufferings of the world. Now that he makes a move, he can eliminate the sufferings of the world. We businessmen also know about demons and ghosts, but now it's different. It's been pretty much gone for a while."

The merchants were talking about it, and Yan Chixia couldn't keep her mouth shut for a long time.

At this time, someone said: "Look at the forest of banyan trees here, it is obviously also the territory of True Monarch Cyanwood, we will be safe if we spend the night here."

"Yes, as long as we walk and sit up straight, these tree guards are easy to get along with and even help us."

"When we enter the city tomorrow morning, everyone will go to the True Lord Temple to pay homage."

"it is good."

The people in the caravan had enough to eat and drink, and they all went to sleep without even arranging a night watchman.

But Yan Chixia couldn't calm down. It is true to use heavy codes in troubled times, but the level of high pressure now is unprecedented.

Good and evil are relative, how can there be no evil in a complete world.

All kinds of peace and beauty at this moment may be just appearances. The hidden evil and the unpredictable darkness of the heart are like a spring, which will eventually explode when it is pressed to the limit.

Wouldn't it be bad if the senior failed to cross the tribulation or ascended?

Thinking of this, Yan Chixia couldn't help shivering, feeling shuddering.

Early the next morning, he followed the caravan and left Lanruo Temple for Guobei County.

Outside the county seat, a new Taoist temple was indeed built.

At this time, people were coming and going in the Taoist temple, and the incense was very strong. In the main hall, there was only a wooden statue of the tree demon senior. This wooden statue was so ingenious that it seemed to be born naturally and rooted in the ground. It had such a charm that it felt like seeing it. As for the senior himself, rows of futons were placed under the wooden statue.

After people come in, most of them will burn incense, then find an empty futon to pray quietly, and then get up and leave after finishing.

Yan Chixia observed for a while, and found that everyone who came here to pray was very pious, so she nodded secretly, turned and left.

He entered the county town, and banyan trees could be seen from time to time on the streets in the city, but what was funny was that many of the banyan trees actually had prayer charms hanging on them.

And those gang members with machetes had completely disappeared. People greeted each other with smiles on their faces, but compared to before, they were much more deserted.

"It's been a big change."

Yan Chixia was filled with emotion, walked from the east gate to the west gate, and walked around the entire county. If you ignore the lush banyan trees on both sides of the road, it really feels like a peaceful and prosperous age.

He quickly returned to Lanruo Temple, found a random banyan tree, knocked on the trunk a few times and said, "Please help me to contact senior."

He knew that each of these trees had a subtle mental connection with Xu Jing, and could also be used as a microphone.

The tree man showed his facial features, responded, and said not long after, "My lord mother said that I know your question, and asked you to wait for a few months, and I will answer your question when I come back."

"Okay." Yan Chixia had no choice but to go back to practice.

Another two months passed by.

On this day, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from high in the sky. Accompanied by a green light, Xu Jing descended from the sky and landed outside Lanruo Temple.

In the past three months, he traveled to every city, bred tens of thousands of offspring, and transformed all of these offspring into treants, forcibly rectifying the evil world.

In addition, wherever he went, he would take action to kill the demons and ghosts that troubled mankind, and then cultivate some tree demons with demonic power to suppress the local area.

Now that the work is done, it's time to reap the fruits and prepare to overcome the disaster.

(End of this chapter)