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Chapter 37 The Zhenling Division was shocked and paid homage to the Master of Qingfeng Temple!
The members of the Zhenling Division present were in constant dispute.

However, they are still close comrades-in-arms. Even if they have differences, they are only for the sake of the situation in Changshi and will not cause any estrangement.

The delay in coming up with a suitable plan made the atmosphere gloomy, and some people sighed involuntarily.

"It would be great if the Dao Sect hadn't declined."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present sighed deeply.

"Yes, as long as Taoism has not retreated, how can the demons and evil spirits in the world dare to be so rampant?"

"With the way people in the Taoist sect behave, they will not sit idly by and ignore whenever they hear that demons are causing trouble at the foot of the mountain!"

"Looking at Buddhism, they always say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. However, in such troubled times, asking them to take action is like asking grandpa to worship grandma!"

When they thought of this, the people present were filled with indignation.

Over the years, Buddhism has flourished, temples have spread all over the country, and countless believers have gathered.

But every time there are monsters that are difficult to solve, and I want to ask them for help, there are always one condition or another.

Just like the demon City God in the eastern suburbs.

In the past few years, Zhenlingsi had asked for help from Zenling Temple after several twists and turns.

But the abbot of Chanling Temple said that he could take action, but Zhenlingsi would have to let them build 81 temples in Chang City!
One of them even has to be built in the city center!
In the end, Si Shou returned disappointed.

Let’s not talk about whether Zhenling Si has this right. Even if he does, Si Shou would not agree to it.

The locations of those 81 temples are extremely special.

Although Si Shou was not sure what Zenling Temple wanted to do, he could guess that it was not a good thing.

The matter of the demon city god in the eastern suburbs was put on hold.

And speaking of the soaring corpse energy in this crematorium.

In fact, in the past few days, the Zhenling Division has sent people to visit the Zenling Temple many times with generous gifts.

It's a pity that the other party's elder said that the condition is still the same. Only Zhenlingsi agrees and the abbot will take action after he comes out of seclusion!

Although Si Shou was unhappy, due to the situation, he could only think about it for a few more days.

"It's so irritating to think about!"

"How much blood have we shed and how many people have died for the safety of Chang City?"

"The Chanling Temple does nothing but only develops followers and gains fame and fortune!"

"Sometimes, I really want to give up my job and just go beat those fat bald guys!"

"Oh shit!"

Everyone was indignant, and the more they talked, the more annoyed they became.

But after all, it’s just words.

After all, from the moment they joined the Zhenling Division, they were ready to dedicate their lives to the tranquility of Chang City!

Even death.

"Okay, we can't count on Zenling Temple."

"Everything needs to be done by our group of people."

One member stood up, stretched his shoulders, and said to everyone:
"I'm the oldest here. I'll go first. No matter what the situation is inside, I'll try my best to deliver a message!"

After saying that, he was about to enter the blockade range.

"and many more!"

Unexpectedly, a clerk suddenly shouted:
"The Shou has sent an order. He has already thought of a solution. Everyone just needs to be ready and don't go in and die!"

Ok?
As soon as these words came out, all the members of the Zhenling Division present showed expressions of astonishment.

"What way?"

The clerk looked at the message on his phone, then frowned slightly and said a little uncertainly:

"Si Shou said that Yan Tong has already gone to invite the Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple..."

"Ah? Please ask the Taoist priest to help? This..."

The crowd stopped talking.

It is true that Taoism has always been bound to eliminate demons, save the world and save the people.

But the problem is that in Luchen, China, decades ago, almost all the Taoist masters were killed or injured.

After that, the five holy places were closed one after another.The Taoist priests who are still active outside are either magic sticks or ordinary Taoist priests who only want to save the people but don't have much ability.

Inviting them to come, what can be changed?
"By the way, the Qingfeng Temple that Si Shou mentioned is not the one on Baiya Mountain, right?" Someone asked doubtfully at this time.

"Uh... it's really..."

Song Ming, who was responsible for contacting Si Shou, nodded slightly awkwardly.

In an instant, everyone present showed extremely speechless expressions.

"Is Si Shou crazy?"

"Qingfeng Temple? I must remember correctly. The master of Qingfeng Temple is Master Qingxu, right?"

"That's him. He passed away not long ago. Now his disciple, named Lin or something, has taken over the Taoist temple!"

"These are not important. What is important is that Qingxu has not even entered the door of cultivation, let alone his disciple."

"The Shou actually sent Yan Tong to Qingfeng Temple to ask for help. Are you sure this is not a case of emergency treatment?"

"Why did you invite the Taoist priest from that temple? To save one more life?"

"The life of a Taoist priest is also life!!"

Everyone was very excited as they spoke to each other.

As members of Changshi Zhenlingsi, they are naturally no strangers to local Buddhism and Taoism.

Like Lingxi Temple and Qingfeng Temple, the Taoist priests there are all ordinary people, and none of them has ever entered the door of cultivation!
What is the difference between asking them to help and asking them to die on your back?
"There must be a reason for Si Shou to do this, right?"

Song Ming guessed uncertainly. In fact, he felt a bit ridiculous in his heart.

But at this moment, another message came from Si Shou.

"Is it a video?"

Song Ming was slightly confused and clicked to open.

Then he saw a scene that made him, as well as all the members of the Zhenling Division present, drop their jaws.

"Oh my God! Oh my God!!"

"That's... the evil city god from the eastern suburbs?"

"Not just it, but also that old witch in the western suburbs!"

"They were actually...actually killed by the new temple master of Qingfeng Temple?"

"This...how is this possible?"

Everyone was stunned, their faces full of disbelief.

What made them even more confused was the golden light covering the Taoist priest's body in the video.

"Why is this method so similar to the rumored golden light spell of the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master?"

"Could it be?"

Everyone looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

……

……

The white fish belly in the east stretches slowly, reflecting the morning mist on Baiya Mountain, like a slowly unfolding landscape painting.

Under the influence of the elixir, Lin Heng successfully broke through to the innate realm.

The temperament becomes more restrained, refined and out of the world.

He walked out of the Taoist temple, his slender Taoist robes flowing in the wind, and his whole body was filled with a natural feeling.

At that time, he was looking doubtfully into the distance, where a woman was coming quickly.

The woman is very fast and is obviously a practitioner.

She is Yan Tong, a member of the Zhenling Division!

Yan Tong, who was running all the way, also saw the elegant young Taoist priest at the entrance of the Taoist temple!

It's exactly the same as the one in the video!
Yan Tong's heart trembled, he stopped a few meters away, and then said to Lin Hengji solemnly:

"Changshi Town Lingsi, Yan Tong, pays homage to the Master of Qingfeng Temple!"

(End of this chapter)