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Chapter 109 The true face of the temple god(2/2)

The green beam collided with the base of the pagoda, bursting into a dazzling green light, like sparks created by a welder.

The pagoda pressed down unswervingly, and the green light beam continued to be compressed and compressed, until with a "clang", the pagoda fell to the ground, and the bronze mirror was suppressed underneath.

Xu Qi'an did not bother to check the pagoda, and quickly moved closer to Bai Ji and Li Lingsu, using the ability of "moving stars to change fights" to hide them to avoid death from physical exhaustion.

After doing all this, he entered the pagoda with confidence and climbed directly to the third floor.

The old monk Taling sat cross-legged on the futon, playing with half a bronze mirror in his hand, watching his arrival with a smile.

"Grandmaster!"

Xu Qi'an clasped his hands together, saluted, and then asked:

"Master, do you know what this is?"

Old monk Taling did not answer immediately, but asked:

"Where did you get it?"

Xu Qian briefly told what happened today.

The old monk Taling suddenly said: "It turns out that it has been lost among the people for a long time. Xu Donor is indeed a man of great luck to find this thing."

So, what on earth is this? Xu Qi'an was about to ask, when the old monk Ta Ling shook the mirror, and four souls emerged, three of them and one fox.

Miao Youfang, Munan Zhi and the little white fox were floating in the air in a daze.

Only Li Lingsu came alive, fully demonstrating the specialness of Taoism in the field of soul. He looked around in surprise:

"Why did I come to the tower?"

"You are trapped by this mirror." Xu Qian pointed to the bronze mirror.

"Is it this mirror? Is this the mirror that attacked us in the temple just now?" Li Lingsu marveled: "What is this, a magic weapon?"

"It's a magic weapon, but it seems to be incomplete." Xu Qian said while looking at the old monk.

The old monk Taling showed some emotion:

"This is a magic weapon called the Huntian Divine Mirror. It is the dressing mirror of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox, the Lord of Ten Thousand Monsters.

"It can illuminate all nine states, allowing the leader of the demon clan to know the world's affairs without leaving home.

"Anyone who is illuminated by it will have their soul captured in the mirror, and their physical body will not be free. Life and death, and behavior will be all controlled by it. It is said that only the nine-tailed sky fox is immune and will not be affected."

"When Jiazi was slaying the demon, it was cut in half by Guangxian Bodhisattva and disappeared. I didn't expect it to appear here today. Maybe it's because Donor Xu has a causal relationship with the demon clan."

The body cannot be free. Is this thing controlling the body of Li Gui's wife?

Xu Qian immediately raised a question: "It should have appeared a month ago. Why are people forced to offer incense in the name of the temple god?"

Old monk Taling explained:

"The magic weapon can absorb the aspiration power of incense, which can help it stabilize its state. The poor monk has been practicing in Sanhua Temple for hundreds of years, and he is also nourished by the incense every day. It's just that the poor monk is in good condition, and the incense is dispensable.

.

"And it is incomplete, so it needs incense to replenish it."

Incense can warm and nourish magic weapons, so the Zhenguo Sword has always been enshrined in the Yongzhen Shanhe Temple in Sangbo, so the Confucian Sage Carving Sword and the Yasheng Confucian Crown are enshrined in the Yasheng Temple? Xu Qian suddenly understood.

Little bits of knowledge that I feel are useless have been added.

"This broken magic weapon has been pretending to be a wild god for the past five hundred years?"

Xu Qian asked his doubts.

The old monk Taling lowered his head and looked at the bronze mirror, as if communicating with it. After a few seconds, he raised his head and said:

"It said it couldn't remember the past, and it was picked up by an old woman after it woke up. Then it asked the old woman for incense... Hmm? A thief and a bald ass?"

The old monk's expression paused, and he shook his head and laughed: "Because of its mutilation, its mind is confused and confused."

A broken magic weapon that is not in the right mental state...Xu Qi'an nodded and said, "Senior, please take care of this thing for the time being."

After saying that, he left the pagoda with the souls of three people and one fox.

After their souls returned to their places, they woke up one after another. Xu Qi'an briefly told what happened. Miao Youfang was stunned when he heard that the temple god was a mountain spirit, monster, evil cultivator, etc. He had made assumptions.

But I didn't expect it to be a mirror.

"Li Lingsu, summon the spirit!"

Xu Qian ordered.

Li Lingsu muttered something, and within a few seconds, a strong wind blew up in the temple, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Because he died not long ago, he did not need auxiliary materials to set up the formation.

Two souls were condensed, namely an old woman with gray hair and a stout man, both with dull eyes and dull expressions.

Goddess mother and son.

Xu Qian asked: "How did you get the mirror."

The goddess looked ahead with dull eyes and said in a hollow voice:

"The old house at home has a dry well."

The newly deceased ghost has no thinking, answers whatever is asked, and cannot say a word more.

Xu Qian asked a lot of questions intermittently before he knew what was going on.

About a month ago, due to poor harvests and frequent disasters, the son of the goddess refused to support his mother, so he pushed her into a dry well.

The goddess found a bronze mirror in the well.

From then on, she was driven by the bronze mirror and repaired the Huangcheng Temple for it. She also lived a prosperous life and no longer had to go hungry.

However, she thought the temple god was a lunatic. One moment he wanted to offer incense, another moment he wanted to kill a bald donkey, and the next moment he shouted that the king was immortal.

Fortunately, the temple god who drove her was actually very obedient, and would basically do what she suggested, and would kill whomever she asked.

It is worth mentioning that Li Gui's mother-in-law was killed by a goddess. The goddess met Li Gui's mother-in-law and accidentally learned that she used the "wood ghosts" in the Chenghuang Temple as firewood, so she hatched a plan.

So what happened to Li Gui.

As a result, she got the first pot of gold from Li Gui, and used this to make a name for herself. With the power of the Huntian Mirror, she made the people in the county afraid.

In the past month, her son has continued the majesty of the temple god and coerced and raped several beautiful women from good families in the name of begging for children.

"You deserve to die!" Miao Youfang snorted coldly: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have allowed this pair of beasts, mother and son, to die so cleanly."

"Miao Youfang, go find someone to inquire later. Kill those men who are guarding the hospital together." Xu Qian made arrangements in an orderly manner.

His Qi nourishing skills are much deeper than before, and he can hide his joy and anger in his heart.

Those men who helped the tyrants were already on his must-kill list, but they were not as hasty as before. They had a calmness of not being too hasty but having everything under control.

It's becoming more and more like Wei Yuan's sophistication.

The only thing unclear now is why the bronze mirrors ended up in the Central Plains. Of course, this is not important, just like there is no need to figure out which came first, the chicken or the egg...Xu Qian waved his sleeves

, beating the souls of the goddess, mother and son away into thin air.

He turned to thinking about how to deal with the Huntian Divine Mirror.

Normally speaking, it is the best choice to keep this incomplete magic weapon around and let it "atone for its sins". One more magic weapon means one more means.

The more means, the greater the ability to deal with risks.

But since this magic weapon was the "vanity mirror" of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox back then, Xu Qian felt that it might be able to maximize the benefits.

Would that noble princess be interested in her mother's relics?

Maybe I can sell it for a higher price... Xu Qian looked at Bai Ji with a kind smile:
Chapter completed!
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