What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 81: The trial of "Anticipate in beginning and end in a tail"
Jiang Qi used the speed of the wind to escape [-] miles without daring to stop at all.

Now Jiang Qi's location is far away from Beihai, but he is still a little frightened.

Although logically speaking, that guy couldn't leave Beihai, Jiang Qi was still a little uneasy.

"It's probably that guy."

Jiang Qi's neck seemed to be fixed there, staring straight ahead.

Beihai, my friends, please stay.

Adding these two keywords together, it is easy to associate with a certain guy.

In the Battle of the Gods in the past, it was this person who made countless Taoist immortals fall into the mud pit of the Battle of the Gods with the words "Fellow Taoist, please stay."

After consecrating the gods, Jiang Ziya opened an altar to consecrate the gods, and named him the general of water diversion in the North Sea, and he will always guard the eyes of the North Sea.

His name is Shen Gongbao.

The person who just shouted "little friend, please stay" to Jiang Qi was probably Jiang Qi's great-uncle whom he had never met before.

Jiang Qi didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but one more thing was better than one less thing. He would never look back if he could.

After all, even though he changed a word, Jiang Qi was not sure whether it would have the same effect as when he was a god.

But if there is one thing, Jiang Qi cannot bear it now.

"Fortunately, it should be fine."

Jiang Qi lowered his head and glanced at the baby girl in his arms, and smiled: "If you hadn't wanted to see the scenery of the North Sea, I wouldn't have flown so low."

"Yeeeeeeeeee~"

The baby girl snorted twice to express her objection.

"You."

Jiang Qi smiled, gathered up the swaddling clothes, and after finding the direction again, headed towards Huashan.

There were no unexpected situations along the way, and we arrived at the boundary of Huashan smoothly.

Temple of the Goddess.

In the small world of gods.

Jiang Qi and Yang Chan sat on the edge of the cradle, looking at the sleepy baby girl in the cradle.

"Why do I think this doll is not as good-looking as Qi'er's original one?"

Yang Chan stretched out a finger and gently poked the baby girl's face.

"It's probably because of preconceptions."

Jiang Qi smiled and said: "Aunt, Master and Lord Taiyin Xing said, please give this child a name."

"You have to think about this carefully."

Yang Chan was not surprised when he heard this. He had obviously discussed it with Yang Jian a long time ago.

"Putting the names aside for now, Qi'er, tell me, do Master You and Lord Taiyin really mean something like that?"

Yang Chan changed the topic, her eyes shining with a light called "eating melon".

"From the current point of view, it seems that I am in love with you, and Lang is still struggling."

Jiang Qi briefly summarized it.

Then he said: "However, there is still progress, but in the end it still depends on the master's wishes."

"Second brother is actually very lonely."

Yang Chan suddenly said: "He has many things hidden in his heart."

"Neither you nor I are the right people to listen to. He also needs a Taoist companion."

"But Qi'er, you are right. In the end, it depends on the second brother himself. Others cannot force this kind of thing."

"Auntie said so."

Jiang Qi nodded, stood up and said, "Then I'll leave this child to my aunt. Master told me before that I asked this disciple to go to Guanjiang Estuary. There should be some orders."

"Go, be careful all the way."

"Disciple saves."

"So, Master, is this why you asked your disciple to come here?"

Jiang Qi is having a meal now.

The eldest son of Guo Yuan, the richest man in Guanjiangkou, got married, and half a street of flowing water mats was set up.

Jiang Qi and Yang Jian were mingling among the guests eating at the banquet. Because they used a small spell, they were not conspicuous at all.

"Eat yours."

Yang Jian drank a glass of wedding wine without even looking at Jiang Qi.

"Master, what did you talk about with Lord Taiyin Star?"

Jiang Qi still couldn't hold it back and asked curiously.

After asking, Jiang Qi was ready to suffer a brain breakdown.

"coming."

But Yang Jian just raised his head and looked at Guo Mansion.

what is coming?
Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows and followed his master's eyes. After scanning around, his eyes fell on someone and he frowned slightly.

"Evil spirit?"

Jiang Qi saw an evil aura. It was not very strong, it could even be said to be thin, but it was real.

And the source of that evil aura was a girl in festive clothes, with a round face, a little bit of baby fat, and a pair of big eyes that showed agility, and she looked quite cute.

"Does it look familiar?"

Yang Jian asked jokingly.

"Why is the second young lady of the Guo family so evil?"

Jiang Qi looked at Master and exclaimed: "It's really bizarre that someone dares to cause trouble on your territory, Master."

Everyone in the three realms knows that Guanjiangkou is Yang Jian's territory, and there are very few evil cultivators who dare to cause trouble here.

The second young lady of the Guo family knew at a glance that she was seduced by some evil thing and did something to sacrifice to the evil god, so the evil energy lodged in her body.

But this is the mouth of Guanjiang River.

"Get rid of."

Yang Jian glanced at Jiang Qi and said lightly.

"Yes."

Jiang Qi didn't say much. As the saying goes, if the master has something to do, the disciple will do his duty.

Moreover, Jiang Qi also saw that the evil cultivator who seduced the second lady of the Guo family, or the guy behind the evil cultivator, was the training target prepared by Yang Jian for Jiang Qi.

With this in mind, Jiang Qi stood up and untied the small spell covering his body.

For a time, many guests saw the young Taoist priest wearing a bright red robe.

"Ah, Xiaojiang Miaozhu is here!"

"Xiao Jiang Miao Zhu, long time no see."

"What have you been doing during this time?"

Everyone smiled and greeted Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi has been doing temple celebrations at Erlang Temple since he was five years old. Over the past ten years, he has gotten to know many people in Guanjiangkou.

Although these believers did not know that Jiang Qi was the disciple of Lord Erlang, whom they believed in, they also knew that Jiang Qi was not an ordinary person.

After all, a five-year-old child can manage the Erlang Temple to perfection, which is not easy at all.

"I went out for something."

"Long time no see, Mr. Zhang, are you still strong?"

Jiang Qi returned the greeting with a smile. After some pleasantries, he got out of the crowd and walked forward.

"ah!"

Miss Guo Er saw the little Taoist priest in red at a glance, shouted in surprise, and ran over to say hello with small steps.

"Jiang Qi!"

"What have you been doing during this time? I've been to Zhenjun Temple several times but haven't seen you."

I don't know whether it was intentional or something, but Miss Guo Er emphasized the words "went to Zhenjun Temple several times."

"I'm busy with something."

Jiang Qi smiled and nodded. He didn't say anything more, but looked at a middle-aged wealthy man walking towards him not far away.

"Executive member Guo, congratulations to your master on your wedding."

Jiang Qi stepped forward and cupped his hands, took out a talisman from his sleeve and handed it over, saying: "This is a settlement talisman. It is a congratulatory gift from Erlang Temple. Please don't dislike it."

"What did Miao Zhu say? You can come and it will be a blessing to our Guo family. You are so polite!"

Guo Yuanwai's voice was very loud, as if he was deliberately reminding him of something.

The surrounding guests only thought that Guo Yuanwai was showing off. After all, not every wedding could have the blessings of the Zhenjun Temple as guests.
But Jiang Qi saw a hint of anxiety and pleading in Guo Yuanwai's eyes.

interesting.

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes and didn't ask any more questions. He just cooperated with Guo Yuanwai and pushed him away a few times. After seeing the other party accept his gift, he smiled and said: "Guo Yuanwai, I have something trivial to tell you."

"Oh? Please tell me about the temple blessing."

Guo Yuanwai moved closer to Jiang Qi, as if this was the only way to make him feel at ease.

"Your Majesty's wedding is really sudden. Guo Yuanwai donates 5000 taels of incense money every year at the Zhenjun Temple. Why don't you let me do the fortune telling for your future daughter-in-law?"

Jiang Qi said pretending to be angry, then changed the subject and said with an embarrassed smile: "Of course, it's also strange that Xiaodao is not at Guanjiangkou during this period."

"But it's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. How about today, let's do the fortune telling for Mr. and Mrs. Ling?"

"This"

Guo Yuanwai clasped his palms hesitantly, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes, and said: "I have already made arrangements with the eminent monk. It is a good marriage, so I won't bother with the temple blessing."

As soon as Jiang Qi said this, some of the guests around him looked at Guo Yuanwai with something wrong.

Xiaojiang Miao Zhu said it was to tell your son and daughter-in-law's horoscopes, but on this big day, they decided to say it in a nice way, that is, to get a good fortune.

When it's all over, your Guo family will have face if you tell them.

If you, Lao Guo, don't agree with something that everyone is happy with, let it go. Why do you still have to add a line about asking an eminent monk to settle it?
Don’t you know that our Grandpa Zhenjun from Guanjiangkou is a disciple of the Taoist sect?
Do you really think that foreign monks are good at chanting sutras?
Lao Guo is too ignorant.

It shouldn't.

The guests were a little confused, but no one would point it out directly on the big day.

"That's fine, as long as it's a good marriage."

Jiang Qi said meaningfully: "Congratulations to Yuanwai on your beautiful daughter-in-law."

"Happy together."

Guo Yuan's smile was a little stiff, and he looked at Jiang Qi with guilt and deep pleading in his eyes.

My dear Miao Zhu, you are such a smart person on weekdays. Why can’t you hear Lao Guo Wo’s hint today?
If it's really a good marriage, why should I find a traveling monk to tell my horoscope?

Could I not know that you just wanted to give me the face of Mr. Guo?

She is actually Lao Guo's "daughter-in-law".
Guo Yuanwai was in unspeakable pain, but he really had no way to speak out, so he could only wink at Jiang Qi crazily, almost writing the word "help" on his face.

He knew that this little Jiang Miaozhu had real abilities and was no ordinary mortal.

What's more, even Xiao Jiang Miaozhu can't handle his "daughter-in-law", and there is Grandpa Zhenjun standing behind her.

I have been looking forward to it for a long time, but I have hoped that Xiao Jiangmiao will come back, but how did it become like this?
Guo Yuanwai felt bitter in his heart.

"Young master Ling and Xiaodao are also good friends. He is getting married today, so he has to have a wedding drink in person no matter what."

Jiang Qi's next words made Guo Yuanwai feel happy and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why, is it inconvenient for Guo Yuan to be outside?"

Jiang Qi asked with a smile. "Convenient, convenient and tight!"

Guo Yuanwai hurriedly spoke, pulled his daughter beside her who lowered her head and said nothing, and urged: "My son, quickly take Miao Zhu to the backyard to meet your brother!"

"Remember, you must ask your brother to toast the temple with his own hands!"

What Guo Yuanwai said was a bit strange.

We have to meet the groom. No matter how busy we are, how much time can we spend on toasting with wine?

Or is it that the groom's arrogance is so big that he doesn't even deserve to have a drink with Xiao Jiang Miao Zhu?
Why is Lao Guo so weird today?

Some guests who were familiar with Guo Yuanwai murmured in their hearts and watched Xiao Jiang Miaozhu and the second lady of the Guo family leave the front yard and enter the Moon Gate.

Originally, outsiders were not allowed to enter the back house, but Xiao Jiang Miaozhu was a monk, so there was no problem.

Just after Xiao Jiang Miaozhu's figure turned a corner and disappeared from the eyes of many guests, people suddenly discovered that Guo Yuanwai seemed to have no bones and was limp on the ground like noodles.

Everyone was shocked, and those who were close hurriedly stepped forward to help, only to find that Guo Yuanwai had tears streaming down his face, with a look of relief on his face, as if he was surviving the disaster.

backyard.

"Where have you been all this time?"

The second lady of the Guo family had a hint of sudden complaint in her tone, which was quite unreasonable.

"Going out for some things."

Jiang Qi looked at the second young lady of the Guo family with a smile, and said in confusion: "You said you have been to Zhenjun Temple several times, but why can't I see any scent of incense on you?"

"I took a shower."

Miss Guo Er naturally knows that the incense smell Jiang Qi refers to is not the smell, but the blessing given by the true king and gods after believers offer incense. For mortals, its usefulness is only to avoid minor illnesses and sleep peacefully. .

Miss Guo Er knows this. After all, she is Jiang Qi's VIP follower.

Bought with real money.

But she still gave an irrelevant answer.

Obviously, this is implying something.

Jiang Qi smiled and did not answer. He was looking at the Guo family's house, and gradually left Miss Guo a little behind.

Second Miss Guo looked at Jiang Qi's back, frowned deeply, and sighed secretly.

He saw it, he must have seen it.

Miss Guo lowered her head and trotted to keep up with Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi arrived in front of Mr. Guo's wedding room with ease. It was not because Jiang Qi had been here before, but because there was an evil atmosphere hovering above the wedding room.

In Jiang Qi's eyes, that was eye-catching.

No wonder this evil thing dared to cause trouble at the mouth of Guanjiang River. Jiang Qi finally understood that this was originally prepared for him.

Logically speaking, even Yang Jian himself, Jiang Qi and Yang Chan are not at Guanjiang estuary, but Yang Jian's gods are still there. The six generals of Meishan are also stationed at Guanjiang estuary. These six are also out-and-out fierce gods.

There are even [-] grass-headed gods at his disposal.

Under such circumstances, why would an evil creature dare to cause trouble and rain at Guanjiang Estuary?

Because the Six Generals of Meishan became "blind".

This thing was specially left by Yang Jian to Jiang Qi.

It can probably be regarded as a lesson taught by Master to the Guo family.

With this thought in his mind, Jiang Qi came to the wedding room where red lanterns and red ribbons were hung, and raised his feet.

"boom!"

Both doors were smashed to pieces by Jiang Qi's kick.

Miss Guo Er, who was behind Jiang Qi, was stunned.

In the wedding room.

Jiang Qi looked at the scene inside with a smile on his lips.

"Did you two have fun?"

There are two people on the big sandalwood bed, hung with red silk.

One of them is naturally the eldest son of the Guo family whom Jiang Qi knew before, and the other is his fiancée.

It's just that this fiancée looks a little bit different from a human being.

He was two feet tall, with rough green skin all over his body. He stood on all fours and had sharp bone spurs on his limbs.

Raw green-faced fangs, a pair of scarlet eyes, and sharp canine teeth protruding from the outside, like a recurved dagger.

His long tongue dripped saliva, which landed on Mr. Guo's face beneath him.

There is a tail behind him that is longer than the body, and it also has ferocious bone spurs on it.

At this time, the monster was lying on Mr. Guo's body, seeming to be considering where to start his mouth.

As for Mr. Guo, he had already fainted.

It is worth noting that on the stool in front of the dressing table, there is an exquisite human skin.

"It turns out to be a painted mandrill."

Jiang Qi looked at the monster, smiled suddenly, turned to look at the second young lady of the Guo family not far behind him, and asked with a half-smile, "Is this what you brought in?"

The second young lady of the Guo family trembled all over, lowered her head deeply, and did not dare to speak.

"Forget it, your whole family is a believer in Zhenjun Temple after all. I will save you this time."

Jiang Qi didn't care whether Miss Guo Er answered or not. He turned around and opened a vague vertical eye between his eyebrows.

"Zheng"

A sound like the sound of a sword sounded in the void, and soon after, Jiang Qi shot out a divine light from his brows and fell on the painted skin mandrill.

"sigh!!"

The painted-skin mandrill let out a weird wail and tried to struggle, but couldn't move a bit.

Jiang Qi strolled forward, not bothering to call out the Tai'a Sword. He raised his hand and pointed at the sword, pointing out the sword with a bright light.

Jiao Jiao's sword light fell on the body of the painted mandrill, instantly annihilating the monster, not to mention its body, even its soul was not left behind.

Crushing the bones and raising the ashes is more thorough.

Evil beings are hated by all living beings in the three realms.

Even if a human cultivator is fighting a demon clan to the death, and an evil thing comes out from the side, both sides will temporarily stop fighting and deal with the evil thing first before continuing to fight to the death.

This shows how much the creatures in the three realms hate this evil thing.

The reason for this is simply because the evil object is not originally a thing from the three realms, but a thing created by the chaotic demon from beyond the sky.

After dealing with the painted-skin mandrill, Jiang Qi glanced at the unconscious Mr. Guo.

"Fortunately, even though I have lost a lot of energy, it is not life-threatening. I will be fine if I supplement the medicinal diet for a few years."

Jiang Qi said to Miss Guo Er who walked in at some unknown time.

"Thank you."

Miss Guo Er was silent for a long time and said to Jiang Qi in a very soft voice.

"Everyone is responsible for their own mistakes."

Jiang Qi stepped forward and said: "You have to remember the lesson this time and don't be so curious in the future."

"Take me to the altar you decorated. This matter needs to be eradicated."

"it is good."

Miss Guo Er nodded, looked at her brother on the bed with concern and guilt, and left the wedding room with Jiang Qi.

It's actually quite simple.

Miss Guo Er picked up an antique during an outing. Miss Guo Er, who is knowledgeable and courteous, is very interested in these old things.

So I took it with me to study its origin.

During those days, Miss Guo Er would have the same dream every day when she went to bed. In the dream, a kind old grandfather read some mysterious scriptures to her.

At first, Miss Guo Er thought she had encountered an evil spirit and went to Zhenjun Temple to offer incense almost every day. But after she came back, the old man still appeared in her dreams.

Over time, Second Miss Guo let down her guard. After all, even Grandpa Zhenjun didn't respond, which proved that this old grandfather was not a ghost.

As time passed, what the old man said became more and more difficult, mixed with some other information - about how to decorate an altar.

Second Miss Guo became worried again and went to the Zhenjun Temple, but there was still no reaction.

So, in the end, Miss Guo Er chose to decorate the altar.

Then, the tragedy began.

The painted-skin mandrill appeared and controlled everyone in the Guo family, including her, and wanted to marry her brother.

Only then did Miss Guo Er realize that her memories of going to the Zhenjun Temple to offer incense were all hallucinations. She had never been there at all. Every time she prayed, she was reciting the name of an evil god.

It is also strengthening the karma between oneself and the evil god.

"The true God is above. With all I have, I offer it to Zhuosha. I pray that my eyes will fall down and grant me supreme happiness."

Jiang Qi recited the evil god's prayer relayed by Miss Guo Er with great interest.

At this moment, Jiang Qi was in an abandoned woodshed of the Guo family. Under his feet were strange patterns drawn with the blood of cattle, sheep, and pigs.

The pattern is very twisted, with a hint of madness, but people can't help but indulge in it.

It's as if there is a supreme avenue hidden in this pattern.

After reciting the prayer, according to Miss Guo Er, the next step is to offer sacrifices.

No matter what kind of sacrifice it is, it just depends on the value.

Look at the value?

Jiang Qi was thoughtful, summoned Tai'a Sword, and placed it in the center of the strange pattern.

The value of this magic weapon should be high enough, right?
After all, apart from the Immortal-Slaying Sword, Tai'a was the most precious thing among Master's swordsmen.

Many disciples of the Three Religions have swords imitated from the Tai'a Sword, and bear the name of Tai'a, but the Tai'a Sword in Jiang Qi's hands, or from the lineage of Yuding Zhenren, is the original version.

"Om!!"

The strange scarlet pattern made a shrill scream, hiding emotions called excitement.

Jiang Qi blinked, "Very good, the value is indeed enough, you can see how excited the Evil God is."

Countless red lights turned into tentacles, flying messily in the air, and the twisted trajectories were disgusting.

Then, all the tentacles closed in, preparing to swallow the Tai'a sword on the altar.

"Zheng."

At this moment, Tai Ajian seemed a little impatient, as if those tentacles had disturbed something.

In short, the Tai'a sword vibrated slightly, and a red light that was almost invisible to the naked eye flashed for a billionth of an instant.

"boom."

In Jiang Qi's strange eyes, the altar exploded and shattered into pieces.

"Is Tai'a's sword so powerful?"

Jiang Qi was a little surprised. He put away Tai'a Sword and looked at the big hole after the altar was blown up.

The altar seemed to be connected to a strange space, and Jiang Qi tried to penetrate it with his spiritual consciousness.

Then his expression became even weirder.

The evil god is gone, or in other words, the strange space where multiple evil gods may exist has been cleansed.

That's called being clean, with nothing left.

What about the trial?

That's it?

(End of this chapter)