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Three days later, it was cloudless and the sky was clear. Under the sunshine, the heavy snowfall not long ago gradually melted away, and the haze in the hearts of the people in the city was also dispelled by the sunshine. Every household begins to prepare for the upcoming Chinese New Year.

"So, the government finally covered up this matter under the pretext of Jianghu troubles?" Jiang Yuanchen and Lin Zixuan were chatting in the plum garden.

Lin Zixuan nodded and said: "Yes, after all, the human skin book cannot be used by the government to accuse people. We can only say that there are knights passing by to do justice and clean up the dirty places in the city."

"Where's Lin Yuanzhao?" Jiang Yuanchen lit a stick of incense and teased a three-inch dragon on the stone table.

This little dragon man was transformed into the spirit of the Bi'an Book Spirit. It has dragon horns on its head and a dragon tail below, but its body has four tiger paws like a tiger. It looks cute and naive, and it flutters towards the fragrance.

"You are so leisurely. You actually made him some clothes." Lin Zixuan stretched out his hand and pressed down the dragon tail of the little dragon man. No matter how hard his four little tiger claws grabbed him, he could not escape from his thumb. .

"Enough! That's enough for you!" Bi Yan was a little crazy. Even though he could easily punish mortals, he couldn't do anything about these two practitioners who had no killing karma. Seeing that Lin Zixuan was unwilling to let him go, he turned into a stream of clear energy and returned to the human skin torture book placed on the stone table, leaving only the small set of clothes Jiang Yuanchen had cut.

"Senior brother, stop bullying it." Jiang Yuanchen shook the fragrance in front of the human skin book, and then continued: "Senior brother hasn't told the news about the Lin Mansion yet."

"From what the eldest son of the Lin family said, it seems that Lin Yuanzhao told some old friends in the capital about this incident as an anecdote."

"Then if those old friends mention it to the king without leaving a trace, Zhang Zheng's good days will be over?" After all, Bifan couldn't stand the temptation of incense, so he crawled out of the human skin book again and swallowed the fragrant cigarette in Jiang Yuanchen's hand. gas.

The Bi'an is a book spirit. Although Wu Ziming used a drop of dragon's blood to shape the Bi'an when he originally painted the Bi'an, it is just the incarnation of a spirit in the book and does not have any great magical powers at all, so it is He will rely on his instinct to punish evildoers in order to become a god.

But now that the murder case is over, Jiang Yuanchen will not let Biuan continue to go out to kill people, so he has no choice but to feed Biuan with the spirit-concentrating fragrance specially designed for immortality, so that it can condense its true spirit body early.

"That's probably the case." Lin Zixuan looked at the sky and invited Jiang Yuanchen: "This time I was deceived by someone. If my junior brother hadn't been more careful, I'm afraid it would have hindered the reputation of our Dao Sect. As apology and thanks. "Junior brother, if you want to go to the temple fair with your senior brother, today is also the day to stay in Yandan."

Ju Yandan, the birthday of the god Ju Yan, is set on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month every year. He Yi Wang Festival and Yuanyang Festival are designated as three sacrificial festivals every year, which can be regarded as commemorating these three great saviors.

"Ju Yandan?" Jiang Yuanchen felt a strange feeling in his heart when he remembered that Ju Yan was suppressed and sealed by Lord Tianyang and Lord Yi.

"We are the descendants of Immortal Lord Tianyang." Jiang Yuanchen said with a smile: "Not many people remember this festival when we were on the mountain." What's more, in Baiyang Mountain, it can't even pass the Yiwang Festival.

"So as a treat for brother, take junior brother to the celebration? After all, this mortal festival also has some fun. It is also good for us to experience the world of mortals." After saying that, Lin Zixuan dragged Jiang Yuanchen to the temple fair in the city, and the human skin book was also Take Jiang Yuanchen with him.

There was a lot of people and stalls. Lin Zixuan and Jiang Yuanchen walked side by side. The little dragon transformed by Biuan sat on Jiang Yuanchen's shoulder. Under the cover of Jiang Yuanchen's illusion, there was no need to worry about being noticed by mortals.

Although the people in the city were a little hasty in preparing for Ju Yandan because of the recent murders, now that the murders are over, everyone is relieved, and there are all kinds of smiles on the people's faces. This annual temple fair is also worth watching.

"Although I, the Taixu Dao Sect, cannot claim absolute justice, the human race under the jurisdiction of the Taixu Dao Sect is our responsibility." Walking slowly on the street, Lin Zixuan said to Jiang Yuanchen, who was nibbling on a candy bar.

Jiang Yuanchen chewed the candy and said vaguely: "The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. It is for the inheritance of our Taoism in the future, and to protect the immortality of the blood of the human race." After all, the Taixu Taoist Sect is a human race monastic sect, and the future inheritance will also be The existence of the descendants of the human race is needed, so the large array with a radius of thousands of miles is set up to prevent the demon cultivators from entering the hinterland of Taixu Dao Sect and harming ordinary people.

The Bi An on Jiang Yuanchen's shoulder secretly poked at Jiang Yuanchen's candy figure. This candy figure was a mythical beast Bi An that Jiang Yuanchen drew with his own hands using sugar paste. The Bi An was also very curious when he saw it. However, according to the state of its soul body, it cannot taste such a beautiful thing.

Not long after, Bi Fan gradually became dazzled by shopping in the temple fair, and threw herself at a mask stall and stopped leaving. Jiang Yuanchen had no choice but to choose a dragon-head mask from the mask shop and captured Biuan without leaving any trace.

After walking far away, Bi An obediently climbed onto Jiang Yuanchen's shoulder. Lin Zixuan stared at Bi An and said, "What are you going to do with this book spirit?"

"It's Bi An!" Bi An grinned on Jiang Yuanchen's shoulder.

"It's just an elf made from a drop of dragon's blood combined with the evil spirit in the book. How dare you compare yourself to a mythical beast?" Lin Zixuan laughed and scolded: "Do you believe I can use real fire to refine that drop of dragon's blood when I get back?"

Biwan's face darkened, and he immediately clapped his tiger paw to signal Jiang Yuanchen.

"Okay, senior brother, why do you need to scare it?" Putting the dragon-head mask on Lin Zixuan's head diagonally, Jiang Yuanchen said, "After all, it belongs to the sect. Let's ask a few senior uncles before we go back and make a fuss." Jiang Yuanchen To be fair, I still have some thoughts about this book, and my innate ability to distinguish between good and evil is also of some use.

"Hey, isn't that Taoist Lin?"

"Is it Taoist Lin?"

"Ah, sisters, hurry up!"

Many young ladies were hanging out in small groups on the roadside. When they saw Lin Zixuan accompanying Jiang Yuanchen at various food stalls, they all rushed up and gathered around them.

Lin Zixuan can be regarded as a handsome man. During that time in Taixu Taoist Temple, there were many pilgrims due to the murder case. He also came out to appease the believers and was sought after by many women.

"Junior brother, use illusions quickly!" Lin Zixuan's expression changed and he said quickly.

Jiang Yuanchen cast his magic spell, and his figure suddenly disappeared from Lin Zixuan's side. Then he deliberately used illusions to make Lin Zixuan more radiant and pierce the hearts of those nymphomaniac girls.

"This is senior brother's destiny. How could junior brother harm senior brother's peach blossoms!" Jiang Yuanchen took the Xiao Long Bao he just bought and Shi Shiran walked out from a group of women.

After leaving the group of women, Jiang Yuanchen tossed the money bag in his hand to Lin Zixuan, indicating that he didn't have to worry about not having money to pay the bill.

Lin Zixuan gritted his teeth and touched his waist, and sure enough, his money bag was gone.

"You're cruel!" Before he finished speaking, Lin Zixuan was pulled away by the group of women to pray for them.

There is a great way in the world of mortals. If Jiang Yuanchen wants to connect with the five senses of illusion, he must change his voice, appearance, and taste. That's why he takes Lin Zixuan's wallet and wanders around the stalls, buying every kind of snack. Try all the delicious food.

Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body and mind, the "smell" related to the mouth can only be understood after tasting the various flavors. Calligraphy and painting can lead to Taoism, meditation can lead to Taoism, and eating can naturally lead to Taoism. Taste hundreds of flavors, understand hundreds of hearts, and finally see through the world of mortals, and then you can condense the golden elixir of yellow buds. The reason why senior Wu Ziming wrote and painted a book on human skin was because he used it to understand human nature.

Refining Qi and transforming into it is regarded as the realm of transformation, but the transformation from mortal is still in the world of mortals. The subsequent phase of refining Qi and transforming into Qi is regarded as the human realm. Before forming the elixir, all monks will go out to travel, understand the human way and become clear. The nature of one's own Tao mind is used to transcend the ordinary and enter the Tao.

After an hour of tasting various snacks at the temple fair, Jiang Yuanchen threw the garbage in his hands into the garbage pool on the roadside. Jiang Yuanchen straightened his sleeves and prepared to enter the temple to pay homage to God Juyan.

Although God Juyan was suppressed by Immortal Lord Tianyang, this great god's status in the hearts of all living beings still remains. Even the Taixu Taoist Sect did not dare to deliberately destroy his faith and still allowed him to be worshiped by all living beings as a main priest. However, the nine major immortal sects all have mountain and river seals, and the last force of all sentient beings' wishes is integrated into the mountain and river seals, forming the foundation of the immortal sect, and Ju Yan will not be able to break the seal because of this.

The Earth Temple is the place where the gods of the earth are worshiped in the city, but according to the propaganda of the Taixu Taoist Sect, Juyan God is the ancestor of the Yiying Mountains and Rivers and the ancestor of the rivers and mountains. Therefore, his statue is also erected in the Earth Temple, and there is a special side hall on the left side of the Earth God's main hall.

"Thank you, Taoist priest." As soon as he entered the temple, he heard the voice of an old man. He looked up and saw an old man with a white beard standing on the roof of the main hall, saluting and thanking him.

"The murder was caused by the relics of my predecessor from the Taixu Dao Sect. As long as you respect the gods and don't blame us." Jiang Yuanchen returned the gift and entered the Juyan Temple to offer incense to the god.

When I lived in Yandan, the incense in the temple was provided free of charge and listed on the shelf beside it. Jiang Yuanchen looked around and walked over. Just when he reached out to pick up the incense, a jade hand also stretched out at the same time.

Jiang Yuanchen was stunned and looked to his side along the jade hands. A young girl in a goose-yellow skirt was also reaching for the gift incense.

"Miss please go first!"

"Master, come first."

The two of them showed courtesy at the same time, allowing the other to offer incense first.

After being stunned again, Jiang Yuanchen took a step back and gave up his position: "There's no point in pushing him any further. Miss, please give up."

The woman in the goose-yellow skirt smiled modestly, picked up three incense sticks and went to the incense burner to worship. Jiang Yuanchen looked thoughtfully at the worshiping posture of the girl in the yellow dress.

"This woman's posture of worshiping gods is very standard, and she is definitely not a mortal person who can hide our senses!" Bi An pretended to be mature on Jiang Yuanchen's shoulder.